Yu Ji said, "In life, I belong to the Conqueror; in death, I shall be his ghost..."
"I know what kind of person you are, but I no longer remember what we once shared. Wouldn't staying with you only hold you back?"
Yu Ji's eyes filled with tears. "Does the Conqueror mean to abandon me? I already belong to you. If you cast me aside, how could I face the world and go on living?" With that, she threw herself against a pillar.
I know women in ancient times could be fiercely resolute, and among all the chaste women throughout history, Yu Ji was surely the most remarkable. I truly didn't want to keep this extraordinary woman waiting, but compared to a life, what did that matter?
Liu Shuyou wrote: "The King of Xiang had the ambition to swallow mountains and rivers. Xianyang burned for three months; bones lay jumbled like hemp, and the cries of grief shook heaven and earth, yet his expression never changed. He must have had a heart of iron. But when they parted at Gaixia, amid bloodshed and temples, he seemed utterly unconcerned. His thoughts were fixed only on one woman, as he sang mournfully and drank in sorrow, unable to hold back his feelings."
Love has no known beginning, but its sincerity runs deep...
Theme: I took five steps back, and you took three forward. That's all right, I'll take the last two!
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