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Spring Hong
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when I was very young, as the home of poverty, it was sold homes Shengze go home for the adopted daughter of courtesan Xu Buddhism, named Liu. Buddhism, by Xu Yang, I study poetry painting, calligraphy and practice hard. So when my older ones, but also living on the brothel.
in Songjiang, I use my talent and outstanding appearance Rounds. I love men. I often imagine that if I am not a woman may ride the battlefield, riding on horseback in the tall, full flame, until the military victory, the more under the horse, waving the sword stained with blood of the enemy, sky and shouts. If I am not a woman, perhaps a letter to admonition, in the hall above advice. I envy those who can serve their country, so I forming a complex society, several social and Donglin, and they talk about the times, alcohol poems, so uncomfortable. I met many celebrities in Songjiang, they all told me that a good impression, I hope to marry a sufficient potential in the political arena, and to bring honor and status of the person I am, so I can take this exhibition ambitious, at least I can play the political talents.
I and the Advocates Society and the complex has a marriage Zhang Pu, but the season of my years, but had consumed in the two men in the battle. I am confused, I want to have a home. Ultimately,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I chose the Advocates. However, the creature get people ah, his wife strongly opposed, and ultimately I was not able to marry him. That period of time, I am suffering, experienced a struggle not smoke, I chose him, but it never meant.
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26 when I encountered the poetry of the chief and the party's leader Tung Lin Qian. He was 57 years old, tall, short stature, dark complexion. But when I watched his deep eyes, I see the light of wisdom; when I listen to his profound talk, I hear his insights; when I stroked his thick book the wall, I felt that his profound knowledge. I was really dumped him. I told him that only he deserves the title of genius, I am not a he did not marry. After listening to the words I said he was pleased, deep eyes shining light of joy, but also told me that the world did not like me, pity for the woman,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], he not my not to marry.
Chongzhen fourteen years, we became good Qin Jin. After marriage, he brought my famous Silk travel, I am very happy, very happy, stay with their loved ones, watching the sunset in the evening, life has no regrets on this end of the. At this time, I was a little reluctant to leave the woman, this moment, I no longer value the dream become a Hero. Leisure time, composing poems and couplets, Rujiaosiqi, I think this is the best hope for the world women, as a woman, and most happy.
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5 years after the Qing captured Beijing. Southern Ming Hung Kuang Xiao Zhaoting established in Nanjing. He was ordered in distress, the rites as the Southern Ming. My blood boiling, my husband finally had to serve their country! I encourage him, and husband died from the country,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I should perish from the husband! I'm anxious to see him as anti Fuming advice, hope to see in his strategy, the military victory, or even really anti Fuming.
unexpected to me, my husband actually cultured with strong remnants of seeking refuge with the Yandang Mashi Ying, and their collusion, this is when the first met full of fighting spirit in the eastern forests of the party leader? I disappointed him. He actually is a man! I even began to hate myself senseless, why would marry such a person. In the second in May, he opened the gates to surrender to the Qing. I am really shocked, and tears. I want to escape, escape from this place of injustice, I have been deceived! I even thought of death. Subjects as a nation, I feel guilty! Why do I hate him so disappointing. The city Xian, I urged him to join me martyred, and, behold, he actually whispered, said: I sneer at him, leap, I saw water that woman's face and swayed, his face resolutely. Water is cold, cold heart like me. I have a black eyes and lost consciousness.
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I saved up, but my heart is dead. I did not think I would have thought to profound feelings of the husband was such a person. I do not want common to him. I asked the countryside alone. I felt I was a huge shadow, I feel very guilty, because as a wife, husband failed to persuade his loyalty to his country. I always do a little something to reduce the weight of my soul. Otherwise, I do not see those patriotic seekers face.
Qian did not do while I advise the new dynasty, official position to return home, to help resist the Qing Chester, and then on the one hand and with my meager savings saved up jewelry equipment righteous army. I consider myself as a man, running around acting as messenger, and visit the battlefield reward soldiers. I tried to do what I can do, I make up as crazy as sin Qian's fault, for my homeland, I can do all the things I can do. When the soldiers heard the sound of fighting on the battlefield, I felt myself full of energy.
contact resist the Qing Patriots in the process, I saw the Advocates. I do not know why, when seeing him, I am ashamed. I have been feeling he owes the debt, this life situation is also difficult to pay off the debt, but I feel ashamed for him. I even want to follow him, I admire his integrity was five body cast.
Advocates of the final sacrifice. I'm sorry, not only because it trace of lingering feelings, mainly because I am very sorry, also lost a righteous anti Fuming's. I told myself, time is like water, will eventually be watered down everything, life goes on.
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Qian to the capital later, fared not ideal. He bent the prime minister's high-end assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites had a featherbed. I could see he was very discouraged. I was living alone in the West Lake. Playing all day long school books, poems get the text, casual ease. After all, man, I woman, I miss my husband was. I miss being married when the time period. Qian I started to write one after another, side to talk Acacia bitter side of officialdom advised him to retire, go back and indulge with me to share the fun of landscape.
Finally, he came back, I do not remember the hatchet,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], after all he is my husband.
West Lake, we began a kind of idyllic life. Frozen in time, and living day to day, but not boring. Junji five years, I gave birth to our only daughter. Daughter is very smart, not a year old had been babbling a.
At this time, when life is no longer the little woman happy wedding, this is the beginning of the joy of motherhood. We love this new life together, we love the crystal. I really have enjoyed had a woman into this world should enjoy all the happiness. I do not expect loyal, and I only understand now, I was a woman. Moreover, women of my age, are husband, that belong to the family. I have not had the Now, I am the more stable, and I began to think that we should cherish, cherish this one quiet.
I look in the arms of the sleeping daughter, said to myself, that life can only stay in this moment, always quiet down, never, never.
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wish, while the wind blows the tree. In that year,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a lucky accident fell husband's head. Ironically, his protege since the Qing court and be responsible for writing poetry. Man sticks to it even implicated his head, he was arrested the Governor's Yamen into the prison. I can not watch my husband 蒙受不白之冤. I struggled up from the bed to a quiet life, to my home, I at all. I risked a letter to the Government House, I want to torture on his behalf.
Government House were moved me, and put him out. Experienced the pain of prison, he see through the earth, the more respect I had.
quiet life took another ten years, he accompanied me through the death of 23 of the Spring and Autumn of Qian. Funeral, I did not cry. I see through the Red, life and death, does not matter. He was gone, I was the exclusion of the money home. They humiliated me and said I fancy that he was married over the property, they forced me to leave this house. Day, they come to catch me, I was sitting on the bed. They surrounded me abuse, I felt a mouth on my face before swinging, the so-called scolded those who have been negligible for me.
away his lifetime gave me my clothes and jewelry, slowly left the money door. I am helpless, walking in the noisy streets of the human voice, only I was lonely, I do not know where my destination.
do not know how long away, further and further open, I got a piece of wood before. Two vast, only dead trees alone accompanied me. I took out from the burden of a silk damask with, slowly into the air, silk, glowing in the pale sunlight shining light. I found two stones and quietly go, I'm going to Heaven and laugh, my life, ah! I'm like a jasmine, is my first eye-catching, the first fade, and it is me. I slowly reached into his neck and cap to go, kicked over a rock hard. Stone rolled and rolled into the grass. Winter jasmine bush in full bloom. I'm like a jasmine, is my first eye-catching, the first fade, or me. I can not breathe, but I can not struggle, but slowly closed his eyes. I enjoy the moment of death.
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