Yang Hao shoulders morality, and Yue Guanmiao writes articles
"Iron shoulders bear moral responsibility, and clever hands write articles" is a couplet by the revolutionary martyr Li Dazhao. I took the liberty to split it up: "Yang Hao carries moral principles on iron shoulders, and Yue Guan writes articles with wonderful hands." Personally, I think it describes both Yang Hao and Yue Guan.
Very apt.
Let’s first talk about Yang Hao’s “iron shoulders to bear morality”. "The Great Learning" says: In ancient times, if you want to bring virtue to the world, you must first govern your country; if you want to govern your country, you must first regulate your family; if you want to regulate your family,
, first cultivate one's body; those who want to cultivate one's body, first rectify their mind; those who want to rectify their mind, first sincere their intentions. The so-called "rectified mind" and "sincerity" are exactly what modern people call the values, which are how to behave in the world and even
For Yang Hao, the foundation of meritorious service is the key. Although he is now walking on a road that leads to an infinitely bright future but an absolutely tortuous road, the word "morality" has been deeply engraved in his heart and has become his
The unshakable foundation of the heart, with this magic weapon to hold the bottom of the box, the road ahead will be smooth and unfavorable.
In the Ding family compound, Yang Hao, who was covered in scars, was tied to a tree. He was scolded and insulted by villagers who had no idea why he had been misled by rumors. He faced the ironclad evidence that everyone said and the painful pleading of his mother Yang.
At that time, Yang Hao was shaken. However, when he thought about the consequences of telling the truth, "the shaken mind suddenly stopped." Yes, if he told that he was with Dong'er that night, Yang Hao might stay.
Life, but Dong'er...
"She is kind, but cowardly. She loves herself and values her face and reputation more than her life..." "She has the courage to break through the thoughts that have been cultivated since childhood, the cynicism of neighbors, and the instinctive fear of Dong Li.
Will this invisible web stand up and admit to being with me? Even if...even if she admits it, I'm afraid she won't have the courage to live. For a girl like her who is afraid of everything but death, maybe
She will choose..." Yang Hao didn't dare to think about it anymore, and I couldn't bear to think about it anymore. Can you bear to watch a vibrant flower being pinched off? Can you bear to watch a dazzling jade quilt?
Break it to pieces, can you bear to watch Dong'er, as pure as a lily, wither at the age of budding? So, Yang Hao righteously hid his privacy... Fortunately, Yang Hao and Dong'er
Escaped and ascended to heaven. Sadly, Yang passed away suddenly.
On the way to the west, by the Qingdao Bridge, the road was smooth in front, and the pursuers were behind. The people fled for their lives in panic, and the soldiers were awe-inspiring and righteous. Panic is contagious, so the people were in chaos and rushed to the bridge like crazy.
Go and squeeze towards the other side, regardless of the life or death of others; courage can also be contagious, so countless Luo Ke enemies and Heron City people fought hard, knowing that this would mean death but no life, but they were willing to be abandoned.
With "a ruthlessness that is hard to tear apart, and a ruthlessness stronger than gold and stone", with "the ruthlessness and bloodshed of fighting and killing", he resolutely turned around to face the enemy, just like the commander of the cavalry company who fought to the last man in "Bright Sword" roared, "Cavalry company, attack
"Generally, even if you die, you will have no regrets!"
Yang Hao, who shouldered the responsibility of morality, would not be infected by panic. At this time, he was shocked by the bloody spirit of the soldiers. He made the decision that a man should make - break the bridge! "Pop!" There was a crisp explosion.
"The water rumbled, but the soldiers and civilians on the other side didn't hear it; the hoofbeats sounded like thunder, and the Khitan warriors who rushed over didn't hear it, but their hearts twitched in unison, as if the whip had struck their hearts.
superior."
The people on the other side watched Yang Hao swing his whip, watched Yang Hao be hit by an arrow, and watched Yang Hao fall into the water. Their hearts were bleeding. It was Yang Hao who pulled them back from the edge of death under the iron heel of the Khitan, but he himself ...Suddenly a cry of exclamation rang out, and the people who heard the sound looked up in shock, and their faces were instantly filled with surprise. Then, cheers rang out, one after another, deafening. I saw "a man, holding on to a rope, walking up from the river step by step." , the spike arrow on his shoulder had disappeared, whether due to the collision or the impact of the river, and blood was overflowing from his shoulder. He pulled the half-submerged bridge cable out from under the river, and was walking step by step covered in water. He walked onto the bridge. The curved bridge deck was washed away by the water, making it very difficult for him to walk on the bridge."
Seeing Yelvxiu Gora pulling out his bow and arrow, the people were suffocated, and then roared. Although they knew it was of no use, they were unwilling to give in. They cursed and roared, as if they wanted to crush the life-threatening bow and arrow with their sound. Seeing Yang Hao approaching, several Song soldiers "jumped off the bridge, rolled and crawled over, holding hands, and used their bodies to tightly protect Yang Hao in the middle." Perhaps they were shocked. Yang Hao's amazing survival instinct may have been moved by the determination of the military and civilians to defend Yang Hao. Perhaps he thought he had found a lifelong rival, so Brother Yeluxiu gave up.
From the joy of victory in sight to the sorrow of being chased by the Khitan, the sorrow of Yang Hao's generous sacrifice for justice, and the joy of his miraculously climbing out of the water-broken bridge, one joy, one sorrow and another joy; from the time Yang Hao emerged from the water, it was accompanied by Brother Yelvxiu raised and lowered his bow and arrow, as if he had grasped the heart from the chest to the throat, and then thrown it back hard, making people nervous and breathless. After thinking about it carefully, I couldn't help but praise it, what a good one. Yang Hao, it’s been a good month!