Ancient Woman Red Face Record - Wearing a retro wife

Wishing Yingtai near

Pity the multi-talented, pity the life, there is no way to stay. Knead the flower note and endure the writing of broken intestines. The road is lined with willows, innumerable, unable to resist, a little sad.

How to sue. Then he taught that in this life, this body has been lightly promised. Catching the Moon is not a dream language. Then return to the king and return to the grave, do not forget the place, put a cup of wine, pour the slave grave.

This poem was made by an ancient woman who died desperately, and was the wife of the Song Dynasty who wore a retro. It is a pity that it is another tragedy of men's thin feelings and women's thin lives.

Dai Retro is a Southern Song Dynasty poet who studied under Lu You and is very talented. Later, he became a petty official, and a few years later, he was sent to Wuning without knowing what crime he had committed.

Wuning is located in Jiangxi Province, indicating that Dai's crimes are relatively minor, and the place of exile is not very far, belonging to within five hundred miles. Relatively speaking, he is also relatively free in the penal colony, living almost a normal life.

It was this exile in Wuning that he became acquainted with a local rich man who cherished his talents and gave him his daughter Xu. The rich man's daughter is beautiful and affectionate, and she has been reading poetry and books for many years, and she has not found a suitable langjun, and the choice of a son-in-law is very demanding. At this time, Dai Retro appeared, extraordinary, and talented, the rich man was very happy, and immediately proposed to his daughter. In the face of the sudden sexual encounter, Dai Retro has long forgotten the wife of the chaff in the family, but accepted it calmly and calmly, so that the life of wealth and wealth has been more than three years.

One day, Dai Retro suddenly said to his wife: In fact, I put it here, but now that the deadline has expired, I want to go home. But you can't come with me. Dai asked why?

Dai Retro was silent before he said: ... I had a wife before I was exiled... I have a wife room at home, and it is not appropriate for you to go.

When the woman heard this news, her thoughts were instantly gray, and she wrote this desperate poem with a pen: "Pity for many talents, pity for life, and no plan to stay." Knead the flower note and endure the writing of broken intestines. The road is lined with willows, innumerable, unable to resist, a little sad. How to sue. Then he taught that in this life, this body has been lightly promised. Catching the Moon is not a dream language. Then return to the king and return to the grave, do not forget the place, put a cup of wine, pour the slave grave. Then throw yourself in the river in front of him!