He met her when he was eight, married her when he was twenty, and lost her when he was twenty-three. Sweetness is real, cruelty is also real. Wrong is true, and so is Mo—. There is no misunderstanding, no third party, no nonsense - only the word "property", which crushes the whole life of a beautiful couple. After reading this, you will not dare to hear the words "hairpin head phoenix" again for a long time.
Hairpin Phoenix (two complete versions)
"The Hairpin-headed Phoenix·Red Hands" by Lu You
Red crisp hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.
The east wind is evil and happiness is thin. With a heavy heart, I have been away from home for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw.
Peach blossoms fall, leisure pool pavilion. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo!
Tang Wan's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix·The World's Love"
The world is thin, people are evil, and flowers tend to fall when the rain comes at dusk.
The morning wind dries, leaving traces of tears. When I want to write down my thoughts, I talk alone in Xilan. Difficult, difficult, difficult!
People are different, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is always like a rope on a swing.
The sound of the horn is cold and the night is dark. Afraid of being asked, I swallow my tears and pretend to be happy. Hide it, hide it, hide it!
The two were separated by Lu's mother and met by chance in Shenyuan, Shaoxing many years later. Lu You wrote an inscription on the wall. After reading it, Tang Wan was filled with grief and grief, and soon died in depression. Lu You visited Shen Garden several times in his later years and wrote many nostalgic poems. He could not let go of this love throughout his life.
