Emperor Gaozong of Song shaoxing thirty-two years (1162).
A burly man with bright eyes like a rock-down electric bolt led more than fifty cavalry to break through the siege and interception of fifty thousand gold soldiers and broke into the enemy camp at night.
Taking advantage of the enemy's lack of preparation, he captured Zhang Anguo, a traitor to the anti-Jin rebels, and ran under his arm, "tied horses" along the way, and ran wildly for thousands of miles through the night until he was escorted to Lin'an Zhengfa. This year, he was only twenty-three years old.
"The mighty jingqi gushed ten thousand men, and the chān suddenly rode across the river. Yan Bing Ye Jiao (chuò) Silver Hu 騄 (lù), Han Arrow Flying Golden Servant Gu".
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="9" > such a speedy hero and decisiveness, as if it were a hero flying out of Jin Yong's novel. However, this is not an exaggeration, he is the nickname "Qingyi" Xin Renjie. </h1>
In the inherent impression of all of us, Xin Zhiyi is the representative lyricist of the haofang faction, and he is a great hero and a great hero who can take the first rank of the enemy in the army of ten thousand people.
But few people know that in front of their beloved, the hardcore macho man Xin Zhiyi will also show his incomparably tender and warm side.
Hundreds of steels can also be transformed into soft fingers, as long as the person is you.
If you can't see each other, you send love letters to love
It's mid-autumn again. Xin Abandoned Disease, who had already defected to the court of the Southern Song Dynasty, was rejected by many people because of his main battle posture, and was once again moved to other places, which was the third transfer he received in this year.
The frequent transfers made it impossible for him to keep his wife and children with him at all times, and he could not bear such frequent separations.
He went upstairs, the clouds opened and the moon rose, the moon poured like water, the autumn wind blew, and a chill suddenly came to life.
His eyes resurfaced with the time he had spent with his wife.
It was still 1166, and Xin was 26 years old. Since defecting to the Southern Song Dynasty, he found that there was no way to resist Jin, and he was depressed and abnormal. Moreover, as a "reformed person" (the Southern Song Dynasty's contemptuous name for those who defected to the south in the fallen territories of the north), few people dared to marry if they had a "heroic spirit".
Fan Bangyan, who is also a "reformed person", has taken a fancy to this "good son-in-law" and often looks for him to eat and drink.
After pushing the cups and changing the cups one day, Xin Abandoned Disease walked in the courtyard to sober up.
I saw a woman who was writing in the pavilion, and while writing, she read, "Chu Tian is a thousand miles in autumn, and the water goes with the sky to autumn..." Xin Zhiyi did not hold back and said, "Hugh said that the perch can be clean, the west wind, the season eagle has not returned?" ”
Hearing this, the woman stopped the pen in her hand in surprise and raised her head to face him. Instantly blushing, he quickly threw down his pen and ran away.
Recalling this scene at the first sight, Xin Couldn't help but smile at the moon.
Later, he learned that it was Fan Ruyu, the Miss Fan Family.
Soon, he was lucky enough to marry the woman. After getting married, the two qinser and ming, sang lyrics together, traveled together, and found a lot of small luck together in the unhappy life.
Every scene in the past touched the softest corner of his heart, making today's moonlight look particularly cold.
In his view, love is meant to be expressed.
So Xin Abandoned Disease wrote a love letter for his wife on this Mid-Autumn Festival night, "Manjiang Hong, Mid-Autumn Festival":
Hurry up to the West Building, afraid of the sky and the clouds covering the moon. But summoning, jade fiber horizontal flute, a blow crack. Whoever does curling floating in the world, the most pitiful jade axe repair season. Ask Chang'e, lonely and cold, there is no worry. Ying Huafa.
The cloud is full and the cup is slippery. Long sleeves up, clear song swallowing. Sigh ten often eight nine, want to grind is still lacking. If you have to be so long and round for such a night, human feelings may not look at the acceptance. Turn the past and the hatred into joy, and say when you return.
If Chang'e in heaven could be as affectionate as he was, I am afraid that she would have added a lot of gray hair.
If I have a good wife, I will let the whole world know
It was about the year Xin was 47 years old, and he was deposed and reclusive in Shangrao because of his impeachment by Wang Lin, which was already in his fifth year.
Nangui did not let Xin abandon the disease to show his grand plan from then on, but he was suppressed wherever he went. This kind of helplessness and bitterness of being full of enthusiasm but having no way to serve the country has made him can only borrow wine to pour sorrow for many years.
"Last night Matsube was drunk and asked Matsu how drunk I was. Only suspect that the loose to help, with the hand to push the loose to go! ”
After waking up drunk, Xin Zhiyi felt that he had "broken his vows" again, and he felt a little ashamed, so he deliberately joked with his wife, but he couldn't help but cover his stomach that was getting more and more painful.
"Wine is a good thing, but your body can't stand your tossing and turning every day!" Madame Fan smiled bitterly and came over to comfort him.
Xin Zhiyi stood up and walked to the table and slammed the wine glass, "Madam, you are right! I swear, drink me again and I'm a real rhinoceros! ”
Mrs. Fan shook her head helplessly, secretly thinking to herself, still swearing? I see you're sending five!
Sure enough, another day, Xin Zhiyi drank again, talking to himself and talking loudly as he walked, causing the naughty children on the side of the road to clap their small hands and laugh at him. Until the attendants carried him back home.
When he woke up confused, he found that this warm place was strange and familiar.
"Oh my God!"
He staggered to the window, only to see that the green screen was covered with large and small notes. On the table, on the chair, and even on the teapot.
He looked at them one by one curiously, and all of them were poems or small orders to persuade wine.
Reading and reading, he couldn't help but laugh, and when he saw those beautiful fonts, he suddenly understood that this was his wife's good intentions.
Xin Qicheng couldn't help but secretly marvel at himself, this lady is really smart, she knows that this set of direct scolding does not work, this heart-warming note is really a one-size-fits-all army, so that people are touched and can't bear not to obey it.
If you have a mobile phone, this absolutely has to take pictures and send it to the circle of friends, there is a wife like this, the husband wants it! Deeply shocked, he was determined to record it with his own clever pen.
So Xin Abandoned Disease wrote with a stroke of his pen "Dingfeng Bo, the big drunk returned to Ge Yuan, the family has a ring of painful drinking, so the book is on the wall":
Last night the mountain gong fell back. Children should laugh drunk as mud. Try to get unconscious with the head support. Hugh asked. The dream soul is still in Gejiaxi.
Ancient drunken roads. Know where. Gentle east bank white clouds west. Look up at the green window. Questions all over again. Liu Lingyuan has a virtuous wife.
The wife saw his "message reply" and couldn't help but feel relieved. Since then, the relationship between the two has been stronger than ever.
No matter how the years change, you are still the most beautiful in my heart
The most is that the human world cannot be retained, zhu Yan resigns the mirror flower and the tree.
In 1189, this was the 23rd year of their marriage.
In the blink of an eye, Xin Anderson and his wife are both 50 years old, even though she is still so gentle, but she can't stop the sideburns from quietly adding a few more white hairs, nor can she stop the fine lines that time has quietly left in the corners of her eyes.
On this day, the two of them held a birthday party by the lake.
Xin Zhiyi suddenly and mysteriously told his wife that he had prepared a special gift for her.
Curious, Fan opened a delicate little box, which turned out to be a poem hidden for her by her husband.
She opened it gently and read it word by word:
"Huanxi Sha Shou Neko"
Shoujiu was more than happy, but Zhu Yan was bearded with white hair. The two are 100 years old and just multiply and divide.
Marriage and marriage add children to worship, and peace frequently opens foreign family letters. Birthday chart on the annual hall.
Only when he read "Zhu Yan but white beard", Fan Shi was already laughing so much that tears came out. But the tears shed this time were sweet. It is the sweetness that has gone through the vicissitudes of the years together and is still loved by the husband.
"Madam, you are still as beautiful as you were then, but I have become a little old man!"
At this age, Madame is still the most beautiful Xi Shi in her heart, and this love story is also unparalleled.
"I wish my wife that every year she has today, that she will receive letters of peace from her children every year, and that she will be able to sit in the high hall every year and enjoy the congratulations of her children and grandchildren."
Xin Zhiyi, who has always loved to drop the book bag the most, used the most simple language to convey the strongest love this time.
As a hardcore male god, Xin Renyi is already a superb, and it is rare to have a soft heart so that he knows how to coax his wife.
"Who is Qian to summon, red scarf green sleeves, tears of the hero?"
According to statistics, Xin left behind more than 600 poems, of which more than 400 were written when Shangrao and Fan lived together.
In this life, Xin abandons the disease, he can "take the enemy's first rank in the army of ten thousand people like a treasure in the bag", can "go to the iron horse, swallow the air like a tiger", when the ideal meets the harsh reality, he can also cherish the red face in front of him to comfort the sadness, you can choose "the rice flowers in the fragrance of the good year, listen to the frogs."
It is also this blend of advance and retreat that makes him strong all his life without being full of anger, gentle and warm-hearted without being passive and sinking.
The English poet Sigriev Sasson famously wrote: "In me the tiger sniffs the rose." Mr. Yu Guangzhong once translated it as "with a fierce tiger in the heart and a fine smell of roses".
Life is originally a battlefield, there are fierce tigers to stand in the countercurrent, in the headwind to grasp the direction; life is a valley, there are roses in the candle hidden, considerate, in order to live a calm and calm life, live happily and interestingly.
May we all find this balance, may you and I both "have a tiger in our hearts and smell the roses."