Miss

One night in late autumn, there was no cloud in the blue sky, and a full moon lingered alone in the sky. Xu Wenqiang leaned against the handrail, looking at the lonely moon, thinking silently in his heart: at this time, he was already as popular as the sky in Shanghai. But although Shanghai was lively and brother Wen was noble, he was just a lonely migratory bird flying to Shanghai after all. Birds are far and near, and people follow the water. Maybe life is just like this. Loneliness welled up in his heart. He thought of Cheng Cheng and the little things he got along with him day and night: they drank and ate together in French concession, played on Broadway together, strolled along Huangpu River to watch the sails together, when we went to belopen to watch movies and dance together, the sweetness suddenly filled the whole heart, and his heart flew to France instantly. He left Shanghai tomorrow. He thought that he always wanted to accompany Cheng Cheng to France. But is Cheng Cheng willing? Suddenly, he remembered the voice-over of Cheng Cheng when he left: You are so selfish. When you wanted to go to France with you, you said you wanted to revenge. Now you want to be fair after you revenge, when you choose two things, you can’t take both. He seemed a little depressed, but he was right, Xu Wenqiang thought. Feng Jingyao was loyal when he opened a gambling house and sold opium in Shanghai; Feng Jingyao was loyal when he bullied Shanghai Bajie; Feng Jingyao was loyal when he killed and set fire for his own benefit. Only when the Japanese colluded with Feng Jingyao to destroy the gangs in Shanghai in order to occupy Shanghai, in order to save the anti-Japanese soldiers and the Jingwu gate, they resolutely cut their robe and broke up with Feng Jingyao, which was the great national righteousness. After breaking the righteousness, when Cheng Cheng’s father chased and killed himself in the whole Shanghai, he endured it; When he fled to Hong Kong with the help of Ding Li and was still chased and killed by Cheng Cheng’s father, he endured it; when he was chased and killed by Cheng Cheng’s father after his marriage for Cheng Cheng’s peace, he also endured it; When he and his family hid in uncle a Di’s house and were still chased and killed by Cheng Cheng’s father, still endure, that is the affection for Cheng Cheng. When his family was finally killed by Cheng Cheng’s father, he couldn’t bear it any more. It was a man’s affection for his wife that he couldn’t bear this revenge. Cold, Maple Leaf red, moon man leaning against the tower, maybe, maybe Cheng Cheng who is far away in France is the same as himself, at this moment is lonely facing this round of Moon, just full of heart, what’s more, Xu Wenqiang’s heart seemed to be pulled up. The unstoppable rise of missing, go to France to pursue this emotional love journey. Even if Cheng Cheng can’t accept it for a while, he still has to express himself: in the emotional world, love is emotional, and not about quality. Thinking of this, Xu Wenqiang ran downstairs regardless of everything, called Ding Li, invited him to belemen and told him that he would leave Shanghai tomorrow. A person’s wish is always good, but the reality made a cruel joke with him: he was chased and killed by hooligans soon after he walked out of the gate, and was shot and killed by the gunner at the gate. On his deathbed, he told Ding Li that he wanted to go to France to find Cheng Cheng. At that moment, I was extremely shocked. I didn’t know that a dying person could have such a beautiful imagination and hope. His peaceful expression made people sigh with emotion and made people pay homage. I have been loving Xu Wenqiang for some reason since I knew Xu Wenqiang when I saw Shanghai beach. I like his bandit spirit, literary spirit, loyalty, chivalrous spirit and upright spirit; I like his charming and chivalrous tenderness, and I prefer that his work is affectionate and faithful. I have always told my colleagues that I want to be a affectionate and faithful hooligan, but unfortunately I gave birth to a wrong family and society. My colleagues are surprised why I have this idea, and I always feel very strange. When I have time to review the classic Shanghai Beach again today, I suddenly understand that the most beautiful emotion in the world is not the benevolence and morality on the mouth, but the friendship made, only when we feel it with our heart can it be engraved in our hearts. This may be the reason why I can’t forget it all the time. But any beautiful emotion in the world may start with comedy and end with tragedy: Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng are like this, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are like this, Romeo and Juliet are also like this, all over the world. 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