The content of the whole poem is as follows, "The volcano should be even hotter in June, and there will be no pedestrians at the Chiting crossing. Knowing that you are used to Qilian City, how can you worry about seeing the round moon."
He took off his saddle and went to a restaurant for a while, and then sent you thousands of miles west to attack the barbarians. You only get fame and honor from your horse. You are truly a hero and a husband."
Xie Liuyun decided to enlighten Shang Baifeng, knowing that he also liked poetry, so he followed his liking and told him a poem, hoping to make him understand something.
"Liuquan, you know me. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child and have not read much here. Although I prefer poetry, my comprehension is very limited.
I felt very much after listening to the poem you just recited to me.
But I can’t describe what kind of feeling this is.
My feelings are just on the tip of my tongue, but I don’t know how to express them.”
Shang Baifeng looked at Xie Liuyun and couldn't help but raise his right hand to scratch the top of his head and said with some embarrassment.
"You have feelings in your heart, but you don't know how to express them.
What happened to you is just like what Jia Dao said in a poem of the Tang Dynasty: 'Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and I don't know where to go'.
He obviously knew where this person was, but he was invisible.
I have some idea in my mind, but upon closer inspection, I still don’t know.
Is your current situation what I described?"
Xie Liuyun knew Shang Baifeng's temperament very well and analyzed his situation in detail.
"Oh! Liuquan, the situation you mentioned is very consistent with my current situation. I am in such a situation that I have something to say in my heart and don't know where to start."
When the two of them were talking like this, it suddenly became quiet outside the pavilion.
Yong Quanchen's five-man team stopped moving, and no one was seen moving in front or behind the pavilion.
In response to this situation, Yong Quansheng immediately reminded the team members around him, "The final general offensive is about to begin. Let's all watch closely to see how Quanchen and the others will complete this final blow to the pavilion."
Yong Quanchao and others agreed one after another and watched the movement outside the pavilion more intently.
After completing all the tactical cooperation demonstrations in accordance with Yong Ming's requirements, they will have to accept Yong Ming's on-site assessment.
This cannot answer Yong Ming's question, or it cannot be said that when we are on the defensive side, the problems and performance of the attacking team in specific actions will be judged as unqualified training.
They did not do a good job and did not observe the problem carefully, so they deserve to be punished and they will not complain.
But the issue that worries these team members the most is that it will be very sad for them if their poor performance affects Yong Ming's assessment of the overall capabilities of their special operations team.
Xie Liuyun and Shang Baifeng, who were not under such pressure, continued their previous exchange.
Guiding Shang Baifeng's thoughts is something Xie Liuyun attaches great importance to now.
After Xie Liuyun knew that Shang Baifeng had some difficulty in understanding the poem he just said, he thought about it and then said: "Then I will say another poem to you. How do you feel about it?"
"Okay! Just don't make this poem too complicated and difficult to understand, otherwise it will be a waste of your efforts."
Shang Baifeng, who was successfully diverted by Xie Liuyun, cooperated because he also liked poetry and poetry.
"How could it be? With your cleverness, you will understand the meaning of the poem as soon as I say it."
After saying that, Xie Liuyun looked at Shang Baifeng with a smile and said: "Then I will say it, you must listen carefully and understand the meaning attentively.
In fact, it is just a simple sentence, that is, 'the trees have fallen, and the birds are nesting, and the fences are sparse, and the beasts have paths.' Do you have any thoughts on this poem?"
"Um!"
Shang Baifeng nodded, looked at Xie Liuyun confidently, and said: "Liuquan, I can understand the poem you said this time.
The meaning of this poem is that although the tree has fallen down, the nests originally built by the birds on the branches are still there.
Although the fence is still there, the relatively large gap has become a path for small beasts to crawl through.
Is my understanding of this poem correct?"
Because he didn't want to disturb other people in the pavilion, Xie Liuyun walked to the side of the pavilion and stood there.
His eyes were also watching the movement outside the pavilion, wondering how the final general offensive launched by this five-man team was carried out.
Seeing Xie Liuyun move his position, Shang Baifeng naturally walked to his side to facilitate communication between the two people.
Xie Liuyun looked outside the pavilion and saw that Yong Quanchen's five-man team showed no signs of launching a general attack. He turned to Shang Baifeng and said, "Bai He, what you just said about the interpretation of this poem is correct.
Since this is the case, then I will read to you a poem that has the same meaning as this poem.
This is "Ti Wujiang Pavilion" written by Du Mu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. It is a poem written by Du Mu to remember the history of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, who committed suicide on the bank of Wujiang River after his defeat.
There are two sentences in the whole poem, and the content is: "The victorious and defeated soldiers have unexpected family affairs, and it is a man who bears shame and endures shame. The children of Jiangdong are so talented, and their comeback is unknown."
It is said that since ancient times, battles and battles on the battlefield are unpredictable things. Naturally, victory or defeat is a common occurrence.
A good man should be able to face the failure he has suffered, endure the humiliation, learn from the pain, understand his shame and then be brave, find the reasons for the failure, sum up the experience and lessons, and prepare to regroup to fight the enemy again.
After recruiting talents, working hard and preparing hard, we have regained victory and avenged our humiliation is just around the corner.
This poem talks about a free and easy mentality of never admitting defeat as long as the green hills are there and you don’t have to worry about running out of firewood.
It should be noted that at any time, people are the most important, which is also the concept of "people-oriented" that Ming Gong has repeatedly emphasized to us.
No matter how important a stronghold is, even if it is occupied by the enemy for some reason, as long as our people are still there, we will definitely be able to regain the stronghold in the future.
But if the person is gone, there is no chance of a comeback and victory.
I respect what you just said. If the place you are defending is lost, you will not be willing to surrender, but will choose to die with the enemy. The incomparable bravery revealed in your words.
We advocate the fearless and courageous spirit of daring to sacrifice oneself for the benefit of the team and the public.
But I don't agree with it, and I am also opposed to your risky idea of dying with the enemy without considering the consequences.
It is possible to lose land and save people, but it is not possible to save land and lose people, and it is even more impossible to lose both people and land. This kind of blind sacrifice must be resolutely put to an end.
I think you must correct this and be deeply aware of its importance."