In her dream, no matter how Xu Zhimo calls, he will never come back. Xu Zhimo is like a father who dotes on his children. The only thing he can do is to make money to please her. I couldn't help but think, people are really interesting, and they seem to have a certain destiny. Zhang Youyi tasted his coldness and saw the most ruthless man in the world, but she was willing to wash clothes and make tea for him, never leaving him, and even took care of his family after his death, including this fairy who he loved until death—— Lu Xiaoman; and he went through fire and water for Lu Xiaoman, and was shattered to pieces. Even though Lu Xiaoman did all the bad things that a decent Chinese woman would not tolerate, he still loved him so much that he couldn't control himself, running around for him, planning carefully, and cutting down on food and clothing. Only Lin Huiyin, she is the gentle wave of Kangqiao, forever rippling in his heart. She didn't dare, she wouldn't. She was different from Lu Xiaoman's love that looked at death without hesitation. She was always rational. All she wanted was stability in this world, and she knew who could give it to him. Xu Zhimo was traveling between the north and the south. In order to save money, he did not board Zhang Xueliang's plane as scheduled that day, but took a free postal flight in order to catch up with Lin Huiyin's speech. Until the end of the speech, Lin Huiyin did not notice Xu Zhimo's appearance, faintly The sense of ominousness confirmed what Xu Zhimo said to her a few days ago, "It's uncertain whether she will live or die here." What was said casually at the time became a reality a few days later. Perhaps this is not a coincidence. Shanghai is "Lu Xiaoman's dream village and Xu Zhimo's city of sorrow." Tired of running around, the smoky home in Shanghai has made him tired of it, maybe he is tired. He once envied Shelley's death situation when his boat capsized, and said: "I hope I can get his momentary relief in the future, so that future generations will give infinite sympathy and compassion when they talk about it." He once wrote the poem "Wandering in the Clouds", " In that corner of the sky or in that corner of the earth, your happiness is unhindered and free." He will eventually turn into a cloud of smoke as he wished, leaving Lu Xiaoman with lifelong regrets, Lin Huiyin with unspeakable pain, and Zhang Youyi's two lines of pain. Helpless tears. He waved his hand and took away not a single cloud, but the misty clouds ascended to immortality. What he left us is eternal compassion, regret and thoughts on love. There is nothing wrong with their fearless pursuit of love. But under this scorching sun and blooming flowers, and the unstoppable persistence, even Xu Zhimo and Lu Xiaoman were unable to make a perfect curtain call, giving us a textbook love drama. They satisfied their love, but also lost to their own love; they persisted for love, but were also burdened by love. After Xu Zhimo's death, Lu Xiaoman closed the door to thank guests. She was no longer prosperous and was in poverty. However, she spent the rest of her life paying off her guilt for Xu Zhimo, organizing his manuscripts, and spending all her time stroking every word he left. Is this fate? Is fate just a mutual debt? Reciprocate? What is love? Maybe it's the same as what our ancestors said about moderation. Everything should be just right. If you are too persistent, you will be injured and broken. Xu Zhimo and Lu Xiaoman are by far the most courageous and fearless people I have ever seen who have always reached the peak of love. They cannot afford their own illusions about love. I think love may be God's poison for reproduction. The original intention is for you to have ordinary children and children in the name of love, and keep the fireworks together. There is a hot meal on the table when you open the door, and you are waiting when you leave. In this way, you can live a peaceful life and live up to this world.