when Xiang Wang's army fell on the wall, Serenade ran out of food, and the number of Han troops and vassal soldiers was heavy. At night, when he heard that the Han army was besieged on all sides, Xiang Wang Nai was frightened and said, "Have the Han army gained Chu?" There are so many people in He Chu! " Xiang Wang gets up at night and drinks in the account. If you have a beauty, you will always be lucky; A fine horse is famous and often rides it. Therefore, Xiang Wang was a sad and generous poet, and wrote a poem for himself: "Pull up the mountains and be angry with the world!" Bad times never die! What can I do if I don't die? What is it? " Songs count, beauty and it. The king of Xiang wept several times, and both sides wept, so he could not look up.

-Historical Records of Xiang Yu Biography Sima Qian [Han Dynasty]

Xiang Yu was trapped in Gaixia.

The bright moon outside the tent is like frost, which has stained all the plants and trees in the world, as if all the plants and trees were soldiers. Surrounded by many, just gently, suddenly-there was a song, it was Chu Yin.

the sound is getting louder and louder, melodious in the empty space under the note.

how much brighter the moonlight is at home!.

In his singing, he seems to have returned to Jiangdong eight years ago, and the local accent, which has never changed, is vaguely in the past.

Years of fighting and killing have made him tired. He rolled over and sat up: "Did the Han army conquer our Chu people? Listen to this voice, it seems that there are many people! " Hold the jar at hand and pour it up. Yu Guangli faintly appeared a charming red shadow, as amazing as getting married.

I want to be a golden horse for half my life. After numerous battles, she has always been by his side, and the famous colt has never left. In the past, he took her by the hand and named the horse Xiang. He once held her in his arms and called her concubine.

I burned Afang myself, and my hands were stained with blood, and I was already guilty;

I killed myself too much, destroying the gods and destroying the Buddha, and I have already fallen into the shura;

but what about her? What should she do?

Xiang Yu only felt a blockage in his heart. He was used to standing on a high place and calling for blood, but he inadvertently dragged her into this bloody scene and couldn't get away.

he looked at her tenderly and apologetically. The handsome face is full of worries that I have never had before.

it's a pity that he died, but he didn't want her to accompany him to the grave!

He thought,

If Yu Ji had never met Xiang Yu ...

That would be ...

He loved such a woman in red all his life, and thought that if he could unify the whole country, he would make her his queen, and * * * would enjoy the splendor; I also thought about returning to Jiangdong myself, and taking her * * * words to Sang Ma after retiring; But I never thought it would be like this.

suddenly, angry.

"It's hard to pull up the mountain and make the world angry, but when it's unfavorable, it won't die. If it doesn't die, there's nothing we can do. What can we do?" Xiang Yu's generous elegy, all the depression, anger, loss, heroism, helplessness ... surged out with the song, rushing on.

"I can't help it if I don't die, but I can't help it if I'm worried ..." He sang, and she drew her sword and danced with it.

I don't know when the account is full of generals, and the sadness is even worse!

I saw her red dress flying, her eyebrows full of heroic spirit, sword flowers dancing around her sleeves, and the beauty reflected the light of the sword: "I'm worried, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid ... I'm afraid ..."

When the cold light flashed, the woman's voice suddenly stopped, and the blood spewing out of her neck turned into pieces of broken butterflies: "My concubine lives and dies with your majesty ..."

echoed all the storms that this man walked with him in this world.

There is an infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

"concubine! ! ！” My voice is hoarse and my eyes are cracked.

he called her, but suddenly she lost her voice.

brilliant red dress, dark blood, cold white skin, the color set off is heart-rending.

it's gorgeous and gorgeous.

he hugged her and burst into tears. How sad is the hero's end! God ... How cruel!

He has shed the light of the overlord of the place of Xi, and lost all his invincible glory. At this moment, he is just an idiot, crying for the loss of his beloved woman.

But before she died, the woman was laughing, ethereal and illusory, as beautiful as a dusty dream left on earth.

the air is filled with sadness and coldness, and it is biting cold. I can faintly hear the sound of tears dripping-all the generals in the account, somehow, have already stained their skirts with tears.

The supreme king ... is like a dream of sorrow and joy, with no trace of tears, and the heavy sadness is unbearable!

It's obviously that Ji said goodbye to the overlord ...

He said, after all, he said goodbye to Ji.