I can’t imagine that if the young eagle does not endure the hardships of nature alone, how can it spread its wings in the sky? I can't imagine that if the plum blossoms don't bear the bleakness of the autumn wind alone, how can they bloom proudly in the harsh winter? I can't imagine that if a boy doesn't bear the pain of wrestling alone, how can he become an upright man? Under the care of the eagle, the fate of the young eagle is to be born in the eagle's den and die in the eagle's den. How chilling! Without experiencing the baptism of the autumn wind, no plum blossoms will bloom proudly in the harsh winter. A boy who only grows up under the care of others, when can he step out of the protective umbrella and survive alone? The world outside the umbrella is fundamentally different from the world inside the umbrella. The disasters outside the umbrella are more difficult than those inside the umbrella, and there is no protection from anyone. If you don't learn to deal with setbacks early and form a dependent mentality, it will be like fishing a deep-sea fish out of the sea one day and dying because it cannot quickly adapt to the pressure. Nowadays, some universities are expelling students who cannot take care of themselves. Isn’t this a warning? According to statistics from the Ministry of Public Security, many juvenile crimes are caused by the inability to adapt to too much care from the family and the indifference of society. Learning to face setbacks independently and get up on your own is a required course in life and the cornerstone of great achievements. The sooner the better, step out of the protective umbrella. Su Shi learned to endure setbacks. He did not suffer from the collapse of the Wutai Poetry Case, but walked on after the rain and "lived his life in the misty rain". Cao Xueqin was not intimidated by "a handful of bitter tears", but bravely went on and gave the world a stunning masterpiece - "A Dream of Red Mansions". Liu Xiang dared to get up from difficulties and truly stood up alone. He was not afraid of setbacks and became the world record holder with a time of 12.88 seconds. Ding Xiaobing, a figure in "Moving China" in 2006, stood up despite losing his right arm and has been a hero for more than 20 years. If we stay under the protective umbrella all the time, I think there will be less people like Su Shi, Cao Xueqin, Liu Xiang, Ding Xiaobing, etc. in the world, and the great spirit of life will be missing. If you get out of the protective umbrella quickly, you will have the opportunity to be frustrated as soon as possible, and Develop perseverance through failure. Stepping out of the protective umbrella as early as possible is a process for us to adapt to the environment and understand ourselves in advance. As the saying goes: The children of the poor become masters early. These people become mature because they left care early and became independent. Hong Zhanhui shouldered the burden of the family alone. Because he has already stepped out of the protective umbrella and already knows himself and the world. After stepping out of the protective umbrella, we talk to the world and our hearts, and gain unprecedented knowledge and skills. The outside world is different and full of difficulties; in order to obtain the foundation for achieving great things in life; to gain a dialogue with the world and with oneself to understand oneself. So, get out of the umbrella early! The Taste of Independence “I didn’t realize until now that the taste of independence is fragrant and bitter.” This is the personalized signature of a good friend of mine on QQ. She had just graduated from university and entered the workplace for the first time. She had just left the semi-social university life and devoted herself to a complete and real society. She started her new independent life in a strange city that was neither the location of the university nor the location of her parents, and Qingxiang Bitterness is what her life feels like now. Although at the age of eighteen, he is legally a person with full capacity and no longer needs a guardian, and he should be responsible for his own affairs. However, due to the tradition of parents supporting their children in college and China's relatively strict university management system, in most cases college students are not completely independent. I think that at best they are far away from the control of their parents. Therefore, working after graduation, especially working in other places, can be regarded as truly complete independence. From this moment on, we have to arrange our own accommodation and clean the room, because our mother is not around, and there will be no disciplinary inspection department to check (except for the army, of course); we have to deal with the various emotions and influences caused by work by ourselves, whether we are happy or happy We are unhappy because there are no counselors in our workplace; we have to establish various social circles on our own, both at work and in life. Our lives are no longer as simple as college; we can no longer ask for money from our family members. Those who receive a salary should take home the family income to comfort their parents who have raised them... However, there should be a fragrance behind the bitterness. An independent new life, this is a new turning point in our lives. From this moment on, we can freely control our lives and plan our own lives; this is a new starting point for us to move towards tomorrow's success, and we can achieve it step by step Enjoy the joy of success in the process of achieving goals; this is an opportunity for us to experience the society from different perspectives and listen to different voices... This new independent life should be enjoyed, just like tasting fragrant tea, clear tea There is a slight bitterness in the aroma, but the aftertaste is definitely sweet.

Composition Facing Alone

Facing Setbacks

What is life? Successful people say it is fine wine; frustrated people say it is bitter water; successful people say it is bitter water. It's a rainbow; losers say it's a cloud. Alexandre Dumas said that life is about constantly suffering setbacks and pursuing hope.

A person’s life cannot always be smooth and calm. In this long journey, we will inevitably suffer setbacks and failures, big and small. A life that has not experienced failure is not complete. Life. Without the washing of the river bed, there would be no brilliance of diamonds; without the test of setbacks, there would be no unyielding personality. It is precisely because of setbacks that there are warriors and cowards. Remember, “When Heaven entrusts a person with a great responsibility, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, and deplete his body.

" Balzac said: "Frustration and misfortune are the steps for genius; the water of baptism for believers; the priceless treasure for the capable; the bottomless abyss for the weak. ”

Failures and setbacks in life are inevitable; they also have positive and negative functions. They can make people mature and achieve success, or they can destroy their personal future. The key lies in how you Facing setbacks.

Moderate setbacks have certain positive significance. They can help people drive away inertia and encourage people to forge ahead. The British philosopher Bacon said: "Transcendence." Most of the miracles of nature appear in the conquest of adversity. "Suffering setbacks is not terrible. What is terrible is that you have never suffered setbacks. Because only through experience can you know how to face it and feel the joy after overcoming setbacks.

First of all, setbacks help you grow. The process of human growth is the process of adapting to social requirements. If you adapt well, you will feel relaxed and harmonious; if you do not adapt, you will feel awkward and frustrated. To adapt, you must learn to adjust your motivations, pursuits and behaviors. They don’t know what is right and what is wrong at all. It is through encouragement, restraint, permission, opposition, reward, punishment, guidance, persuasion, and even physical punishment and restriction that they learn to adapt and behave appropriately and learn to behave in different situations. Adjust behavior under different environments, different times, different objects, and different normative conditions. On the contrary, children who have been lawless since childhood will be drowned in contradictions and frustrations once they live independently.

Secondly, frustrations strengthen your will. Today's teenagers have been living in a service environment for a long time. From elementary school to college to job selection, their parents bear the pressure. Therefore, they have little experience of various difficulties, lack endurance, and do not have strong willpower. Will will be defeated when it encounters setbacks. In fact, many mild setbacks in life are the "sports field" of willpower. When you finish the race with sweat and overcoming the setbacks in life, you will be happy. Psychologists compare mild setbacks to "spiritual tonics" because each victory over a setback strengthens one's own strength and provides "mental strength" for the next setback.

In the face of suffering and setbacks, you have to raise your head, smile at it, and believe that "it will all pass and things will get better in the future." Hope is the second soul of the unfortunate, and it is the best thing in times of difficulty. Self-comfort. In the difficult and long road of life, we need a healthy heart and a brilliant smile. Suffering is a university that no one wants to go to, but those who graduate from it are strong.

Composition: Facing Alone

There are no more smiles in my life. There seem to be a few floating white clouds in the sky, which cast layers of confusion on my vision and make me suffer all the time. The earth is eroding my soul. I am afraid to face all this alone. The change of life started when I wrote "3" on the back of my hand. Life in the senior year was a tiring life, with a lot of test papers every day. To do it, the pen and ink were sprayed like crazy, and wisdom and confusion were finally completed. The smile on my face seemed to be a line kissing the sea level. But who knew, it was still wrong. Life is like this, opening the curtain of the movement with a pleasant smile, but inserting painful notes at the climax of the movement, leaving no chance to breathe. So I began to escape from reality, hide myself in the corner, and secretly recall the beauty of the past. But is it useful? The cruel reality shrouded the corner in darkness and silence, which only magnified my own pain. What was that, a shooting star? After the beautiful hope flew by, what was left was the dark night sky for me to face alone. The messy thoughts are as ununtangled as my tangled hair, and melancholy tears cannot relax them. The days are like fine yarn passing through the fingers, slipping inadvertently, and the four seasons change in the blink of an eye. A ray of sunlight shines through the trees, melting away the cold atmosphere and revealing the pale pink and white flowers of spring. I think no matter how long the time span spans, I still can't escape and am back to the starting point. This is a fact. I want to face it alone, but there is always a hint of timidity in my heart. I call for someone to help me. The spring breeze blows on my face, and she kindly tells me to raise my head and face the front, there is a spring garden of your own ahead; the weathered fishing boat meaningfully says to me, the sun is always after the wind and rain, how can you not face the wind and rain? See the rainbow; bad writing sincerely encourages me. As long as you have the courage to face reality, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season. Raise your head and face it. There will eventually be a bright sky ahead of you. After listening to it like this, I no longer spend a lot of time praying for a better future, no longer extravagantly wishing for perfection, no longer greedy and nostalgic for the simplicity and elegance of the past, no longer mired in the aftertaste of yesterday's glory, and no longer fascinated by the sudden sudden change in the endless sea. I complain about the rolling waves, and no longer feel angry about the traceless leaves. Although I have gone through ups and downs, had failures, left regrets, and burst into tears, I have not lost the beauty of youth. Let the evasive and timid me pass away gently under the wash of the passing years. I am ready to face the thorns on the road ahead alone.

(You also have to face this essay and future exams alone)

Composition: Face it alone

There is no smile in life.

There seemed to be a few floating white clouds in the sky, which cast layers of confusion on my vision, and pain eroded my soul all the time. I'm afraid to face all this alone. The change in my life started when I wrote "3" on the back of my hand. Life in the senior year of high school is a tiring life. There are a lot of test papers to be done every day, pen and ink are sprayed like crazy, and wisdom and confusion are competing. I finally made it, and the smile on my face seemed to kiss a line with the sea level. But who knows, it is still wrong. Life in the senior year of high school is like this, opening the curtain of the movement with a pleasant smile, but inserting painful notes at the climax of the movement. There is no chance to breathe. So I began to escape reality, hide myself in the corner, and secretly recall the good times of the past. Is it useful? The cruel reality shrouded the corner in darkness and fear, returning to a lifeless tranquility, which would only amplify my own pain. My eyes suddenly lit up, what was that, a shooting star? It always carries the hope of a lifetime of beauty. After it flies by, what is left is the dark night sky for me to face alone. The messy thoughts are as ununtangled as my tangled hair, and melancholy tears cannot relax them. The days are like fine yarn passing through the fingers, slipping inadvertently, and the four seasons change in the blink of an eye. A ray of sunlight shines through the trees, melting away the cold atmosphere and revealing the pale pink and white flowers of spring. I think no matter how long the time span spans, I still can't escape and am back to the starting point. This is a fact. I want to face it alone, but there is always a hint of timidity in my heart. I call for someone to help me. The spring breeze blows on my face, and she kindly tells me to raise my head and face the front, there is a spring garden of your own ahead; the weathered fishing boat meaningfully says to me, the sun is always after the wind and rain, how can you not face the wind and rain? See the rainbow; bad writing sincerely encourages me. As long as you have the courage to face reality, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season. Raise your head and face it. There will eventually be a bright sky ahead of you. After listening to it like this, I no longer spend a lot of time praying for a better future, no longer extravagantly wishing for perfection, no longer greedy and nostalgic for the simplicity and elegance of the past, no longer mired in the aftertaste of yesterday's glory, and no longer fascinated by the sudden sudden change in the endless sea. I complain about the rolling waves, and no longer feel angry about the traceless leaves. Although I have gone through ups and downs, had failures, left regrets, and burst into tears, I have not lost the beauty of youth. Let the evasive and timid me pass away gently under the wash of the passing years. I am ready to face the thorns on the road ahead alone.

Composition: Facing Alone

Facing Alone....

You can write about yourself as a Forgotten Stalker

Facing the body crawling out of the grave alone, facing the mobs on the road alone

Facing NPCs alone, facing 1-70 upgrades and solos alone

In a group After Raid dressed in purple and conquered the world

Facing the helplessness of Delete alone...

Composition: This time, I chose to face it alone

There is no such thing in life A smile. There seemed to be a few floating white clouds in the sky, which cast layers of confusion on my vision, and pain eroded my soul all the time. I'm afraid to face all this alone. The change in my life started when I wrote "3" on the back of my hand. Life in the senior year of high school is a tiring life. There are a lot of test papers to be done every day, pen and ink are sprayed like crazy, and wisdom and confusion are competing. I finally made it, and the smile on my face seemed to kiss a line with the sea level. But who knows, it is still wrong. Life in the senior year of high school is like this, opening the curtain of the movement with a pleasant smile, but inserting painful notes at the climax of the movement. There is no chance to breathe. So I began to escape reality, hide myself in the corner, and secretly recall the good times of the past. Is it useful? The cruel reality shrouded the corner in darkness and fear, returning to a lifeless tranquility, which would only amplify my own pain. My eyes suddenly lit up, what was that, a shooting star? It always carries the hope of a lifetime of beauty. After it flies by, what is left is the dark night sky for me to face alone. The messy thoughts cannot be untangled like my tangled hair, and melancholy tears cannot relax them. The days are like fine yarn passing through the fingers, slipping inadvertently, and the four seasons change in the blink of an eye. A ray of sunlight shines through the trees, melting away the cold atmosphere and revealing the pale pink and white flowers of spring. I think no matter how long the time span spans, I still can't escape and am back to the starting point. This is a fact. I want to face it alone, but there is always a hint of timidity in my heart. I call for someone to help me. The spring breeze blew across my face, and she kindly told me to raise my head and face the front. There is a spring garden of your own ahead; the weathered fishing boat meaningfully said to me, the sun is always after the wind and rain, how can you not face the wind and rain? See the rainbow; bad writing sincerely encourages me. As long as you have the courage to face reality, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season. Raise your head and face it. There will eventually be a bright sky ahead of you. After listening to it like this, I no longer spend a lot of time praying for a better future, no longer extravagantly wishing for perfection, no longer greedy and nostalgic for the simplicity and elegance of the past, no longer mired in the aftertaste of yesterday's glory, and no longer fascinated by the sudden sudden change in the endless sea. I complain about the rolling waves, and no longer feel angry about the traceless leaves.

Although I have gone through ups and downs, had failures, left regrets, and burst into tears, I have not lost the beauty of youth. Let the evasive and timid me pass away gently under the wash of the passing years. I am ready to face the thorns on the road ahead alone.

Facing it alone

The bright moon is rare and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse. The heart is higher than the sky, but the body is humble. Being romantic and clever attracts resentment, and longevity is often due to slander. The passionate young man misses you for nothing.

The clouds and fog filled the air, and the vision was hazy. The booklet spread out in front of you is filled with layers of non-mountain, water, people, and objects. It is just rendered in ink and wash, and the paper is filled with dark clouds and fog. I was in a trance, and suddenly I saw you walking from the depths of the painting. Although you were smiling, you were still standing. He is proud and independent.

Qingwen.

The everlasting Yang Guan carries the floating dust and spreads it thinly, and time flows rapidly. So I followed you to the noisy and noisy palace. In the bizarre beauty, I witnessed your lonely but stubborn journey.

Perhaps it is the innate pride. That year you were hired by Lai Da to be a filial piety to Jia Mu. You were supposed to be a slave, but you had no "flattery" at all, which doomed you to a lonely fate.

That summer, the weather was hot and irritating. You accidentally broke Baoyu's fan. Baoyu was in a bad mood, so he scolded you. As a maid, it is her duty to endure the scolding of her master. But you didn't, so you rushed straight to him: "If you don't like us, send us away and pick a good one." No matter how angry Baoyu was, he was shaking all over. You don't give in to the powerful, and you don't belittle yourself. Among all the smiling faces that cater to and flatter you, you are the only one who looks upright and stands proudly. But such a character makes you face a more powerful alliance alone, sowing the seeds of tragedy.

It is said that "when there is a clear sky, there is a forest breeze, and when there is a hairpin," you are naturally beautiful. Not only are you somewhat similar to Daiyu in your eyebrows, but also in your unyielding rebellion. However, after all, you have a lot more courage than your treatment.

I still clearly remember the "Grand View Garden" that mobilized troops and mobilized people. This kind of infringement on personal property seems to be natural in the eyes of others, but you don't think so. I saw you walking in uninhibitedly with your hair pulled up, "opening the box with a bang, grabbing the base with both hands, and pouring it in." Everyone was stunned, and I was also shocked. But there is only disdain and contempt on your calm face. If Tan Chun's slap was like a thunderbolt, your arrival was undoubtedly a thunder that stunned the filthy darkness of the Grand View Garden.

However, after all, unlike Tanchun, you are just a maid, and all dignity and integrity are not allowed. Among the deceitful mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, when everyone was groveling, your aloofness and uprightness eventually led to your untimely death. But you have no regrets. Baoyu secretly visited you before his death, and you were also upset that you had "taken the blame in vain." Yes, you still have to fight - if you could do it over again. Although you are "lowly born", you are still a great person!

I firmly believe that you are the spirit of Mr. Xue Qin and the backbone of Chinese literati. Undoubtedly, you are Mr. Xueqin’s favorite stubborn woman.

The sun is still shining in a blur, and in the haze that seems real and illusory, I see you gradually standing taller, and behind you, the feudal cage is slowly collapsing, getting dimmed bit by bit. ......

I want to face it alone. I have no choice, because I can't refuse life, I can only continue to face it. There are huge crowds of people chasing each other for a long time. There are cold faces and narrow views. Worldly judgment. It's just that I have to go. Because I want to live, I want to live. You can laugh at it, despise it, and reject it. But I can't reject myself because of this, what do you think,

I know that no one can have the patience to accompany you through loneliness and loss. Even the person closest to you, even the person who loves you the most, is actually impossible. You have to be strong. Once you longed for comfort, but it was in vain. No one can give it to you, and your cowardice will only be despised. Your complaints will only be met with doubts, and your panic will only be met with confusion. Do you know? Just remember

Sometimes you just want to have a shoulder when you are extremely fragile, which requires a lot of feelings, like a sponge. But even if the people closest to you won't come close to you, they will only tell you to be independent and strong. The outpouring of your longing cannot be understood. Only to be met with indifference. Calm tone, what are you going to say? Life has always been your own business. This is a sentence I saw a few years ago, and I was confused at the time. Now please believe it.

Now you have to return to yourself, you have to be strong, can you face life alone? Don't let yourself be happy in vain. Empty joy is worse than no joy.

You need affection like this, but obviously no one in this world can bear your heavy affection. Thick and sensitive. Heavy repetitive pain. You can live with someone, you can live under the same roof and respect each other as guests. You still locked yourself up. Close all other possibilities because you are tired, because you can't afford to live with one person.

As ordinary men and women who eat, wash and cook.

There is no need to argue or care, because you don’t have too many extravagant expectations. expect. You have your own life to face alone, and you have the opposite sex under the same roof.

Be respectful to each other and treat each other as guests

There is actually no difference between one person and two people living together.

You have to listen to Chen Qizhen too much. You are still listening to this song when another person is present, and you want to dance when another person is present except closing the door and lowering the decibels. You still dance. Distant ancient times. Distant complex, gentle dance steps. Loneliness swirled in the room.

It’s free if you want to drink. When another person exists, you still drink for free. Maybe ask. Honey. Want to drink?

You are going to wear a spun skirt. If you want to put on lipstick, you will still put on lipstick when another person exists.

If you want to find a job, when another person exists. You still have to find a job, because spending your own money is always so practical.

You are going to cry. You still cry when another person is around. The difference is that you have to hide. Because such emotions are not good. Do you want others to comfort you? Do you want others to love you? Obviously, that's the love and affection that only exists in Aunt Qiong Yao's story. That is illusory wind. You will find that only the breeze will dry your tears. No one will wipe your tears. I will only despise your repetition.

You have to face life alone. When another person exists, you still have to face life alone. Who is not a clay Buddha crossing the river?

Mom, mom, butterflies can’t fly away. When I was a child, I always looked at my mother stupidly and said.

And my mother always said : "The butterfly can fly away, but it still needs to grow up like you. One day it will break out of its cocoon and become a saucer and fly to its own forest."

Remember When I was a child, I was a very naughty child. I would fight with the neighbor's children; I would go to the countryside to light the grass that farmers prepared for cattle to eat; I would sneak into the river to catch fish. What I was most afraid of every time I went home was I was beaten. That childhood that only belongs to me once in my life is such a beautiful memory. Just like a little caterpillar.

And the caterpillar also has a time to grow up, I The youth in my memory is a fiery era. There is always a feeling of burning passion. For my own ideals, I ended up being a young athlete.

I still remember the excitement of my youth. My favorite slogan was: "The soil is trained with sweat, and the flowers of victory are poured out." At that time, every day's training was beyond people's imagination, and every training cycle was a test of the limits of life. An impact! I struggled hard with the constant encouragement of my coach. If I want to describe it, let’s use hard work to describe it! In that fiery era, setbacks came again and again, and difficulties were always with me. There are also Profit and the joy of success are motivating me to move forward. I continue to grow under the impact of both positive and negative aspects. This is my boy, a boy who grows up for his ideals, just like the young chick in the chrysalis of a dish, in order to be able to Breaking out of the cocoon and growing up!

It wasn’t until I graduated that I left the place where I was born and raised, the homeland that raised me for 18 years, and the place where I once shed my sweat. I came to and My hometown is the ancient capital Xi'an, which is separated by rolling mountains.

However, the road to study was long and hard. At the beginning, I had to do everything by myself without the care and protection of my parents. There is no smell of home, and the butterfly that has just taken flight begins to lose its way.

Mom said that butterflies can fly, and butterflies will not lose their way. If a butterfly wants to fly to its own forest, then it will You must learn to face it alone! Only in this way can it fly higher and further!

Facing it alone means doing your own thing and never causing trouble to your family!

< p> Facing it alone means leaving the care and care of your parents. You are independent of society.

Facing it alone requires confidence and courage, as well as persistence and hope. Don’t pity your own courage and wisdom, and establish Build up confidence and hope, learn to face it alone, learn to give yourself a chance, and give your dreams a chance. I believe that butterflies can fly into their own forest!!!

-- ----In this stormy era, we who were born in the 1980s and 1990s finally broke out of our cocoons and prepared to enter the society. Our life trajectories experienced the most significant turning point in this year. But the turning point does not mean success and success. No. The turning process has just begun! We have to go through a process of survival of the fittest in the past few years. We must seize this opportunity to learn survival skills, learn to face it alone, muster confidence and courage, and firmly believe in the future, because, we Our youth is the wilderness of early spring, and our life is the beginning of a big river!!!

Facing Alone 600-Word Composition

Facing Alone

Outside the window, the wind and rain roared. But my heart was frozen by ruthless sadness. Maybe he was meditating...

The new faces and environment made him feel uneasy. He had never had such a tall building in his hometown before, and he had never been to this bustling city in person. After the arrival of the stamped paper with the words printed on it, he entered the county town of Shensui.

Perhaps it was the new fear that prevented him from listening to the beautiful sounds of nature with peace of mind. He was always afraid and lonely, but since that day, he seemed to have changed something——

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It was a rainy morning when a familiar voice rang in his ears. He knew that it was his father who came to see him, so he ran out of the dormitory and waited until he saw his father. Yes, bursts of sadness and shame made his eyes wet - his father was almost soaked, and his hair was soaked by the rain. "Everything was in order, but in his hand, there was a pack of clean clothes." , he knew that it was for him. With strong gratitude, he took his father back to the dormitory and wiped him dry with a towel. "Are you used to coming here?" "The father looked at his childish son and asked. Fortunately, that's just--, he didn't want to tell his father how lonely he was here, but he couldn't hide it because of his quick words. The father seemed to see his son's thoughts, and then looked out of his underwear He took out a few bulging bags of stuff and said, "Son, I understand you, but how could I not?" Grandma's old illness has not improved. Now that my mother is not well, you are studying again, and the burden of the family has fallen on my shoulders. But. What can I do? I don’t have to bear it alone. Who calls me a man? Dad lit a cigarette and said, "Son, bear with me. As long as you face it, it doesn't matter what the outcome is." After saying that, Dad was leaving. He knew that it was useless to stay, so he came again. I said goodbye to my dad with tears.

Although his father passed away, his profound words reappeared repeatedly in his heart. Finally, a smile appeared on his face, and his heart finally opened.

In the days to come, no matter what happened, he would always face it calmly, because as his father said: As long as he faces it calmly, what will happen to the result?

So, he learned to face it alone.

The clear moon is rare, and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse. The heart is higher than the sky, but the body is humble. Being romantic and clever attracts resentment, and longevity is often due to slander. The passionate young man misses you for nothing.

The clouds and fog filled the air, and the vision was hazy. The booklet spread out in front of you is filled with layers of non-mountain, water, people, and objects. It is just rendered in ink and wash, and the paper is filled with dark clouds and fog. I was in a trance, and suddenly I saw you walking from the depths of the painting. Although you were smiling, you were still standing. He is proud and independent.

Qingwen.

The everlasting Yang Guan carries the floating dust and spreads it thinly, and time flows rapidly. So I followed you to the noisy and noisy palace. In the bizarre beauty, I witnessed your lonely but stubborn journey.

Perhaps it is the innate pride. That year you were hired by Lai Da to be a filial piety to Jia Mu. You were supposed to be a slave, but you had no "flattery" at all, which doomed you to a lonely fate.

That summer, the weather was hot and irritating. You accidentally broke Baoyu's fan. Baoyu was in a bad mood, so he scolded you. As a maid, it is her duty to endure the scolding of her master. But you didn't, so you rushed straight to him: "If you don't like us, send us away and pick a good one." No matter how angry Baoyu was, he was shaking all over. You don't give in to the powerful, and you don't belittle yourself. Among all the smiling faces that cater to and flatter you, you are the only one who looks upright and stands proudly. But such a character makes you face a more powerful alliance alone, sowing the seeds of tragedy.

It is said that "when there is a clear sky, there is a forest wind, and when there is a hairpin," you are naturally beautiful. Not only are you somewhat similar to Daiyu in your eyebrows, but also in your unyielding rebellion. However, after all, you have a lot more courage than your treatment.

I still clearly remember the "Grand View Garden" that mobilized troops and mobilized people. This kind of infringement on personal property seems to be natural in the eyes of others, but you don't think so. I saw you walking in uninhibitedly with your hair pulled up, "opening the box with a bang, grabbing the base with both hands, and pouring it in." Everyone was stunned, and I was also shocked. But there is only disdain and contempt on your calm face. If Tanchun's slap was like a thunderbolt, your arrival was undoubtedly a thunder that stunned the filthy darkness of the Grand View Garden.

However, after all, unlike Tanchun, you are just a maid, and all dignity and integrity are not allowed. Among the deceitful mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, when everyone was groveling, your aloofness and uprightness eventually led to your untimely death. But you have no regrets. Baoyu secretly visited you before his death, and you were also upset that you had "taken the blame in vain." Yes, you still have to fight - if you could do it over again. Although you are "lowly born", you are still a person with capital letters!

I firmly believe that you are the spirit of Mr. Xue Qin and the backbone of Chinese literati. Undoubtedly, you are Mr. Xueqin’s favorite stubborn woman.

The sun is still shining in a blur, and in the haze that seems real and illusory, I see you gradually standing taller, and behind you, the feudal cage is slowly collapsing, getting dimmed bit by bit. ......

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