The first time I saw the fragrance of clothes and the shadow of temples seemed to be in front of me, but I couldn't bear to put it down after reading it all at once. I have a long aftertaste, but I don't want to watch it again, because I can't capture such disappointment, but I am stuck in my heart. Finally, I waited until the end, and I was really happy at that moment. From 1 1: 30 until 6: 00 in the morning, I watched the sky light up little by little, sighed, smiled and read the last point, telling my roommate who just got up that it was a happy reunion. It's been a long time since an author touched me so much. A person's sincerity can be seen. The last time I felt this way was when I was in high school, I watched Lonely and Empty Court, Spring Comes Late. I think it's amazing, as if there is a shadow of A Dream of Red Mansions. And my "reminiscing about my hometown and frontier English" made me re-examine that history. Born in liberal arts, when it comes to that period of history, it seems that it will not be colorful, but it seems that as long as it is a warlord melee, it can be summarized. I never thought that in that era, the old has not been overthrown, and the new climate has not yet formed, which will hide some fascinating stories. A-mei wrote such a book with such good intentions. I think it's far from being classified as romantic. It doesn't hurt to say it's an epic. Love for children reflects a utopian change. It's just that from the old decades to the new decades, it's endless bitterness. Even if the ending will make people laugh and cry, that kind of sadness will eventually spread slowly, drawing a trace of gloom on all the light. This sincerity, I want to say, only thanks. Thank you for writing this story, which reminds me of an era. Deeply in love.
No novel has ever convinced me that there is such a thing as love at first sight. The man, holding her hand, wiped the blood from her hand, so decades of Guanghua circulation were condensed at this moment. I can't get rid of it anymore. The emperor's nightingale, taciturn editor, cold-blooded chess piece, Miss Qing, because of an understanding and tolerant person, turned around gorgeously, quietly unloaded her travel-stained body, and stood beside another person happily, watching the world side by side. Ignoring the hardships of the road, even if the road is full of thorns, just for the figure facing each other from afar, I will face it without hesitation, even if I have no self, just for the place where I have him as my home.
At first glance, I only thought Xue Sishao was just a dude. Because he couldn't get it, he thought it was the best, so he wanted to have the most gorgeous existence. Later I learned that hopeless love is true love. With the blood of obsession, keep it in your heart a little bit, no matter how much things have changed, as long as you stand behind that person and protect her in an all-round way. Even if she has been named Huo, she will not tolerate even the slightest mistake, otherwise she will die with her body and soul. Such a handsome son exists like a god, leaving a broken heart regardless of the surrounding beauty, only caring about the initial throbbing and even pain.
Huo, who has just turned 30, has found an angel in life through vicissitudes. All kinds of pets, all kinds of love are not enough. At this age, I have learned to respect, trust and tolerate the people I love. Because this is her bitterness and helplessness, it becomes reasonable and can be accommodated. What's more, this man is so understanding. But in the face of broken mountains and rivers and unfulfilled ambitions, he has too much helplessness. In stormy times, even a little quiet time for two people alone is the greatest luxury. So if you turn your hands over for the clouds and cover your hands for the rain, just because there is someone who can stand by you, everything becomes speechless. One generation for life.
Nian Qing, Zhong Heng, Jin Ming, Gu Qingyi, Zi Qian, Si Lian, Fang, Hu Mengdie, Lin Yanqi,, Nian Qiao, Cheng, Mrs. Bei,,, Xue read the names one by one, all of which are embarrassing. If it is the worst time, how can there be so many stalemate, and deep in the ocean, if it is the best time, how can they brush each other over and over again? However, such a hot spot was quietly photographed in the torrent of rolling history. If there is no black and white record, we will bid farewell to it, and there is no story to tell. Luxury and prosperity, sadness and sadness, finally turn gray in the air. However, Guanghua, who is deeply tired, is like the brightest gem. After years of washing, it still has the clearest face.
Under the background of the war-torn times, everyone bears an epic story. Strive for your own ideals and the feelings of others. No matter what's behind it, the waves are rough. Zhong Heng said, "Stop the war with war." . Do your best for your country. Nianqing said I was Huo Zhongheng's man. I was, and I always have been. Fourth, we have never been enemies. Twists and turns. In others' eyes, Sishao owed her in her last life, which not only fulfilled her, but also fulfilled her man. However, he was born into the WTO several times, broke his oath, re-entered his official career, and even became a sanction who only lived in darkness. It seems that everything he does is for youth. However, such efforts have no ambition of his own family and country. Zhongheng let Nianqing see a new world, and Sishao stood behind them and fought for it together. Such feelings really make people respect each other. When the golden wind in autumn embraces Yulu.
In this book, every word is exquisitely carved and natural. Such elegant and beautiful words, once spoken, are exciting.
At first, "ok, I'll marry you!" " "Be my wife, let me love you all my life, and never let you be wronged!" Cheng hugged her tightly, his eyes were like fire, and his trembling lips spit out this sentence. The two danced step by step, and the shadow of the light became a ribbon behind him, and the music was covered by this sincere oath. Yi Yun smiled, took him into the shadow on the edge of the dance floor and explained it to him word by word. "The hero saves the United States is not a play that everyone can play. Being my guest, you are not competent enough. "
Later, Yi Yun met Zhong Heng. His voice is like a magnet, and your majesty has shown sincerity. He said to her slowly, "I am very grateful to the soldiers you gave me." "Who are you?" He smiled, and a thin scar on his heavy eyebrows became more and more striking, which impressed this face deeply into her mind-"I am Huo Zhongheng." Therefore, even if Sishao brought her a dazzling pigeon blood-red gem pendant, she said, "This kind of stone represents fiery love." She doesn't care anymore. So at the big dance that day, "My gift?" Huo Zhongheng looked at her for a long time, and then suddenly smiled. "Music or people?" , "Both." Yi Yun sighed with a smile, his chest slightly suffocating.
Maybe it's destiny takes a hand, chasing and being chased is just a time difference. But later, I saw that Nianqing made concessions for Zhong Heng and retired again, but Sishao was always by her side, never asking, never doubting, and she was willing to go through fire and water just by her word. My heart was really sour and disappointed.
Zhong Heng died, leaving SiShao and NianQing at a loss. In front of the orphanage, "Is it cold?" He draped the wind over his shoulders. "Tired?" She turned around and smiled. The wind in the mountains is naturally cold. Things in the world are naturally tired. Just at this moment, between each other, nothing. It's cruel, it has nothing to do with romance, and we are afraid of touching each other's hearts, so we are so careful and calm.
Finally, he was a little drunk. "Did you hear that people outside rumored that I had nine lives, and I couldn't kill them, but I survived every time?" Xue's eyes were deep. He reached out and touched her face. "Do you know why I don't die?" "Don't talk such nonsense." Nian Qing didn't dodge, left her hand on her face, and her voice almost begged in a low voice. "Jin Ming, you are drunk, why don't you go back to your room and rest?" He ignored her, and I Ching murmured, "How dare I die? He left, and you became like this. You promised me a good life, but you couldn't ... Now your heart has turned to ashes. What will you do if I die? "
He asked softly, "Will you allow me to be stupid?"
She replied, "I allow you to be stupid." If I promise you, I won't break my word. We're all fine, and I'll stay with you ... this is the only way in my life. Sorry, sorry. " Flowers are always good, the moon is always round, and people are always long.
Time goes by, and if fate continues, there will be a happy ending.
Zhong Heng left before the motherland was unrecognizable and flew to another place where he would never look back. This is not the best choice.
After a narrow escape, Nianqing and Jin Ming spent the rest of their lives. Although she was still Huo Qing, he finally became selfish and died in front of her.
But I don't know, after so many years, people who have long been considered to have disappeared meet again. A new tea valley, a new couple. The faint figure that came through the dusty time stood at the end of the white tea garden under the moon. In the moonlight, through the confusing legends, we are reunited with the lost years.
The author replied:
This sincerity, I want to say, only thanks. Thank you for writing this story, which reminds me of an era.
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Thank you very much for giving me the best compliment.
Miss Qingli bright beautiful glazed heart Author: I can't forget Sichuan
After much hesitation, I finally decided to write a review. Just for this lifelike character in Mei's works: Nianqing.
Miss Qing, Miss Qing, but behind this poetic name, there is a woman with an unbearable past: her parents divorced and left a foreign land with her mother. After five years of unhappy but peaceful life, my stepfather died unexpectedly and was reduced to a slum. A thin girl has seen the desolation and filth of this world since then. The boy who proposed to her and struggled with her blonde hair stood up as soon as he met her. He appeared as a gentleman with a villain's heart. She fought to the death in such humiliation. Killing is a legitimate self-defense, but it has become an intolerable murderer in his population. Mother went to prison for a crime. Died in prison. . . Such a past became a nightmare that she didn't want to be known. She is afraid, afraid to look back at her cruelty all the time. And this world, how can you understand that this so-called cruelty is only for survival? Looking back again is like dreaming. ) trading, become a nightingale in China. Although pearls are covered with dust, they can also distinguish good from evil. So, love, survival, home country, life. In the last battle, she finally turned the tables. I won dignity and love for myself. . . (Narrator: Miss Qing, you should know that yesterday, for example, you died yesterday, and today, for example, you were born today. You are not wrong about the past. . . Please don't mind other people's eyes. Go your own way and let others talk. )
She is very strong. Don't give up easily in the face of all kinds of hardships in life. Life and death and innocence, how many people can choose to live and give up innocence like her? This is the real power after the distortion of human nature. Just to live.
She is very brave. In the face of love, even if you have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world since childhood, you can still love calmly. Courage is like a moth to a fire. Let nature take its course, because he is the one she loves. That's all.
She is kind. Even the soldiers she doesn't know really sympathize with her. A recent love, a sad song, sang the happiness she didn't have when she was a nightingale in China. Originally, happiness from now on, in her mind, it is better to satisfy the wishes of the deceased and make her real.
She is reasonable. She said: no one wants to live in the dust, but if I have to choose between survival and innocence, I would rather live; And if life and death turn right from wrong, I can't be wrong again. Struggling in troubled times, just seeking survival. Now, for the sake of family and country, she won't let a man. Can ordinary women have such a spirit?
Only such a discerning woman can make heroes like Huo and Si Shao fall at their feet. I have to say that if I were a man, I would fall in love with such a woman. )
Pupa becomes a dish. A painful process. The troubled times have created such a duckweed-like woman. Her tenacity, her personality and her beauty come alive layer by layer in Meida's works. Become a full and real existence. Independent red dust, pitching is worthy of the heart.
Wounded parting by 4tomorrow
Gray rainy day, gray coat, gray parting.
Four less than Nianqing, that sadness can really borrow Liu Yong's "Lin Yuling":
"Chilling, pavilion is late, the shower began to rest. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Missing thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the evening is heavy.
Since ancient times, it has been awkward and cold to leave. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Customs are strange, who to talk to. "
I can't have her in this life, even if my heart is numb after despair, I want to see her again, but I don't know how to face it. I can't imagine that from now on, there will be no clothes, incense, temples and shadows in my life, but it is an indisputable fact. And myself, I haven't even had time to call her "I miss you" myself. At this moment, my heart was hollowed out and my blood was drained. There was no regret, no regret, only a scar that could not be healed in this life. Perhaps, in this life, no matter what way or position, he can no longer love a person so deeply.
Huo Zhongheng, what role did you play in this last scene? If you don't miss youth, if you don't have this era, maybe there won't be a fight between two excellent men, and you will enjoy each other more. However, things in the world have never been controlled by one if, so there is such a messy pride, and the king loses. Readers are admiring Huo's broad mind, but is it because he is the absolute winner in this battle, and it is beautiful to have both? Under such circumstances, it seems natural to push the boat with the current and turn the enemy into a friend. This also determines that SiShao cannot be too grateful to Zhong Hengcun. Maybe it's too exaggerated to describe Sishao's true state of mind when he left, but what can he do for a loser in such an embarrassing situation? It is precisely because of this that SiShao's calmness and naturalness when he left, and his indelible dignity and pride after losing everything, will make people feel moved. It is this calm and chic that gives us reason to believe that Sishao will experience nirvana-like rebirth.
And how does Nian Qing view this so-called old friend who has nothing to do with right and wrong and romantic feelings? For sishao, her heart may never have been opened, and all the thoughts have ended before they started. However, for such an old friend who witnessed Yi Yun, she still needs an end, just like the end of Yi Yun's past. At the same time, it is precisely because he knows that Sishao is the same kind of person as himself. While ending this yearning, Nianqing also hopes that the warm south can ignite Sishao's lost enthusiasm and warm his future life. I think that's probably why this last chapter is called "always think about it". Book of Songs. Feng Wei. Papaya said, "Give me papaya and I will reward Joan." . Not to thank you, always cherish your feelings. You want to send me a peach, and I want to give it back to Qiong Yao. Not to thank you, always cherish your feelings. You give me wood, and I'll take Joan Jiu in return. It is always good to report. "For SiShao, NianQing has too much to say, is not suitable for said. Only this sentence can be expressed: "It is always good to report bandits. "Perhaps in the eyes of readers, such a parting is not sensational enough, or even an ending, but it is a necessity. The dust settles, but it is helpless and true.
Wonderful hand-cut perfume by Hong Lingyan
Early reading of Mei Yu's text began with the emperor, followed by the smell of clothes. I don't like the Republic of China. I wonder why the author who is good at writing court tactics chose this background to write. Before jumping into the pit, I had a psychological struggle, fearing that seeing a failed new work would destroy my good impression of the emperor's career. However, I saw Chapter 15 in one breath. Although there are not many stories, I still can't help but say, luckily! I didn't miss this wonderful article because of prejudice!
In this film, the words of sleep blend between the lines and are ingenious, and the story characters make people want to stop, but I want to talk about the author's writing skills in this review. Reading the words in Sleeping Language is like watching a TV series, a movie and a painting.
First, each word can be displayed:
Look at many scenes in the emperor's business, such as Chinese painting with ink splashing and freehand brushwork. There are few long descriptions on white rice paper. What impressed me the most was the scene when Zilian came back and met Ah Wu in the snow. There are not many words, but the sound, color and taste are coming, and the scene is almost perfect. But when it comes to the fragrance of clothes and temples, this point-to-point freehand brushwork has become a three-dimensional oil painting style. Readers follow Cheng's footsteps into Medusa and see all the luxuries and luxuries from Cheng's eyes. The climax is progressive, and everyone's words pave the way for the central figure's debut, and at the same time make every supporting role alive. Yi Yun's colorful appearance, in particular, almost blends light, shadow, sound and color into one lens. The main characters put pen to paper, and their clothes and hair accessories are vivid. Minor characters also have vivid facial features. Even a waiter's clothes and manners are well written, but he doesn't pretend to be the master. On the contrary, they are a good foil. The whole background is full and vigorous, reminiscent of those huge palace murals. Looking at yourself is like walking into the picture, looking at the characters in the words around you, smiling and acting so vividly!
Second, the text montage:
Turning words into shots is another feature of Mei Yu. Yi Xiang's "Shadows on the Bones" uses typical montage techniques in scene switching and narrative angle conversion many times. This is not only the courage to innovate, but also the skill of the author. Generally speaking, it is difficult to write two time clues together. In Clothes and Shadow, it is a space-time skill. On the surface, there are only two time and space, one is the past and the other is the pursuit. However, the two clues overlap and interweave many times. For the first time in Elmer's dream, I brought out a short sweet companionship between Nianqing and Zhongheng. This festival is all modern time and space, just like the appearance of a projection, stringing up the suspense before and after. Every time time time and space crisscross, there are chapters separated, which is equivalent to an artificial partition. In chapter 15, Mei Yu unexpectedly put two time and space in the same chapter, which came without warning, and it was just a cross montage, which folded the conversations between different time and space about the same topic into a point ... Seeing this, I really felt a sweat for Mei Yu, almost! The effect is surprisingly good!
Third, the rhythm of the dance.
A wonderful beginning can always attract some people in a short time, but slowly write it down, you will find that readers are gradually losing, the click-through rate is getting less and less, and the text is getting colder and colder. Complaining about bullies, readers' bad taste, and finally abandoning the pit are too many accidents. We can see the fragrance of clothes and the shadow of temples in The Trading of the Emperor, and then understand that a really good article can always catch readers. The narrative rhythm in this paper is like a dance, which is fast and slow, light and heavy, closed and released. It never makes people feel bored, but tightens for a while and then relaxes, giving people a sense of breathing. This article hasn't really reached its climax yet. The last paragraph of "Wangye the Great" is wave after wave, which makes the viewers almost breathless. However, most of the first-person essays are straightforward, and the emperor's affairs may also be restricted by people, feeling that the author has not fully exerted it. When I arrived at Xiangyi Temple, there was a series of suspense at the beginning, which was dizzying. The biggest mystery between Nianqing and Zhongheng runs through, and everyone's relationship is full of various questions, such as the mysterious organization behind Nianqing he cheng, the past history of Xue, Qin Ye and Nianqing, and the emerging Miss Fang ... Just solving one mystery leads to another.
Fourth, ever-changing figures.
Clothes, incense, temples and everyone in the shadow touched me. Throughout Mei Yu's works, every character is always changing, from the emperor's affairs to his clothes. Of course, men and women are the most inky, so there is no need to say more about the highlights. I want to talk about supporting roles, which are two very representative figures in the same sideburns, Cheng and Xue. Cheng's appearance is a positive image, obsessed with men who love flowers and cherish them. With the development of the plot, he gradually revealed his cowardly impulse, which can be described as "doing everything for a scholar"! When I thought Cheng's role was a blank background board, the change came again. Covered in bookish, decent routine, actually living in the opposite room to spy on the young girl. Seeing this scene, I remembered the pervert in the movie and realized that good people also have a terrible side! Xue Si, whose appearance is the most attractive, has always felt sinister and worried about how she would harm Nianqing. I didn't expect that she was the unlucky one who was calculated and used by Nianqing! How can a clever hand cut out such a ups and downs story? ...
I have heard a foreign proverb to the effect that "most works handed down from generation to generation are not inspired by genius, but polished by ingenuity for a long time". This sentence applies to most ordinary people who are not geniuses, to those great unknown craftsmen, and to those who are original. I look forward to writing more legends in your works.