People and road

In fact, there is no road in the world, and there are more people to go, and it has become a road.

- Lu Xun

Open a page of icy history books, as if standing on the big stage of history, watching the life of the predecessors step by step, listening to the hard footsteps of the great man, the heart can not be calm for a long time. There is a difficult problem in my mind. It is also a poet of literary talents and a hero of high strength. Why did he walk out of a different life path?

Tao Yuanming, who suffered from the rough life and the hardships in the officialdom, finally chose to isolate the road. This road can really make him get rid of the control of the officialdom, but what can he do in addition to drinking and collecting chrysanthemums all day long? Contrary to the Northern Song Dynasty's great writer Su Shi, he was also devastated by the officialdom in his life, and once almost ruined his life, but he still refused to withdraw from this full of bumps, and eventually died in Changzhou. No one knows what power is driving him, perhaps a chance for history, and thus creating this historical writer.

The ruthless Wujiang River left us with cold memories. After Xiang Yu lost the beauty of Jiangshan, he was surrounded by all sides. Chu Bawang stood on the bank of the calm Wujiang River. There were two ways to choose him. One was to withdraw Wujiang, the Dongshan was revived, and the other was captured by Liu Bang. What kind of face does he have to reluctantly go back to see Jiangdong’s father? The smoke on the battlefield is still permeated in the dignified air, and there is a terrible silence on the ground of the blazing fire. After being alone and exhausted, Xiang Yu chose a road that belongs to him. He waved his sharp sword and gently stroked his throat full of old man's throat. The blood fell on the ground drop by drop. He silently looked at Jiangdong on the other side, and the nostalgic eyes closed silently. Although it is a dead end, for the Overlord, he can always be proud of himself. The icy Wujiang River is left to our cold thinking.

Dare to ask where the road is, the road is at your feet...

Second day: Yu Wenquan