Tiandu Tiandu

I have been on the shore for a lifetime, wandering, exhausted all the fighting spirit, until three hundred years after my death, I realized that in fact, the river is heaven.

I am a ghost, I think I have been dead for a long time, and for a long time I have forgotten my name.

These days after death, there is no fixed place, but I have seen a lot of people, honest, treacherous, insatiable, and arrogant... Among them, there are such individuals, so I never forget.

He is Li Bai.

I saw him for the first time in Kaiyuan for three years. He is still a teenager, and his eyebrows are high and Lang Lang, and his spirit is extraordinary. At that time, I made up my mind to follow him, just to see the way he came to the sky, and it was... the dream of my life.

Perhaps it is a day when people are unwilling, but he has suffered repeated blows on the road of seeking justice. I thought that he might go back to his hometown and be with his mountains and rivers for the rest of his life. So, I left, I have seen too many failures. I don't want to see a young boy's clear eyes become cloudy, then desperate, don't want to... Don't want to see another person like me.

After leaving him, I am still in Chang'an, not willing to leave. Because this is the number of people who dream of the Son of Heaven. I like to sit in the teahouse on the street - it makes me feel that I am not far from the crowd.

He finally heard his good message - he was summoned by Princess Yuzhen and introduced to the emperor. After listening to it, I was bursting into tears. It was so good. It’s so good. Now it’s really awesome... I can finally calm down after I finally float to him. He is giving a word to the emperor. Actually, it is not to lose the time when the bamboo dance sword! I stood by his side and looked at him.

"Are you... born again?"

Later, in the past few years, the smooth finally made him impatient. Finally, on the day when Tianbao was on the spring of the third day, he wrote a letter asking for a return to Changan.

On the way back to my hometown, I looked at him again and again, still the eyebrows, but just a little more, I can't help but think that he is 45 years old! I have felt the same sorrows and sorrows for decades. I understand that he once again fell into the trough and I left again. Because I know that he doesn't want him to fall into the eyes of others, even if it is a ghost.

I am worried, going far, a few years later, just when I thought he would slowly be forgotten by me, he once again appeared in front of me.

He crossed the river again.

The road over the river is to Chang'an.

"Is this injury not preventing you from moving forward?"

Suddenly, there was a shining Buddha on my head. I rushed down and said, "The Buddha said:

"Do you know why I have allowed you to stay in the world for more than three hundred years?"

"I don't know."

Can you remember your previous life? You cast a river because of setbacks. You look back. He, Li Bai, is crossing the river and spending the river. He can complete his dream. ”

The Buddha is gone.

I looked at the back of Li Bai’s departure, thinking that he was very talented but not reusable. His fear was not a point less than that of me. He chose the opposite path from me. I voted for Jiang. He crossed the river. I used the method of ending life to resist the pain. He went to face and challenge.

"You don't know the way ahead, but, no matter what, you are successful."

The road over the river, the mountain over the river, the river over the river, I looked; he was watching him over the river. When he stepped on the shore, he went to his own Chang'an, his own paradise.

The sky is already bright, I smiled, my body is slowly dimming, so that is to reincarnation, I spent three hundred years, finally see through, what about success or failure? The important thing is that if you lose, you can stand up again, you can face it, and you can challenge.

Recalling that my life was actually on the shore, I touched all my fighting spirits, and finally, I went into the river and ended. On the stone monument on the riverside, the red cinnabar wrote:

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I suddenly remembered my name in my lifetime - Qu Yuan.

Luoyang Foreign Language School, the third day of Zhang Tianyi