Rong Ruo met his first wife shortly after his cousin entered the palace. At first, Rong Ruo didn't want to marry him because he was waiting for his cousin, who was his ideal partner. I don't know if it was the urging of my family, or if Rong Ruo's cousin never came back, or if Lushi was too good, and Rong Ruo married Lushi. After marriage, the two got along well. "When the embroidered couch is idle, it blows red rain, carves columns and sings, and the same chair sets the sun." However, this love did not last long. Lu was unlucky and left Rong Ruo after four years of marriage. After Lushi's death, Rong Ruo became even sadder. "Half a month in advance for illness, scissors are still in the silver tube. Recalling that when I was born, I was timid and empty. " The death of his wife has not been diluted by time, but it is even more sad. "It is difficult to ban the reunion."
Rong Ruo is full of melancholy, seeing things and thinking people. "I have recalled this feeling, dispersed, and the rain is cold. This was a dream eleven years ago. " In the season of falling flowers, his eyes are red and he misses his dead wife. "A generation, a lifetime of two people, for two ecstasy. Acacia does not look at each other, who is spring? " It can be described as "the west wind cuts bananas overnight." Tired eyes endure loneliness to spend autumn. "
Zhou's Poem in a Dream and his mourning for Lu said: "Daoguang and appreciating ugliness have their own advantages, and even Nalan has contributed to this. Although it is not a legacy of Song Xian, its syllables can be sued. " Therefore, it can be seen that Nalan's self-adjustment and feelings truly and naturally express his love for his dead wife.
Rong Ruo and Guan Shi
After Lushi's death, Nalan found a new lover and married Guan Jia. In those days, it was normal for men to have three wives and four concubines. Besides, Nalan Rong Ruo lives in a world of flowers and luxuries. Although Rong Ruo doesn't pretend to be a "rich woman in the world", he is indeed a rich man in the world. Man is an emotional animal, and he is no exception. "Cloud long never fly Joan jade. Who is it? " Who is there? Jade Qing went to bed tonight. Love, incense is extinguished by cold residual lights, and autumn is quiet. Quietly count the autumn and read your mind to the last quarter. "A formal family may be a transition from one grateful mother to another. When "the water turns over the bleak music of Yuefu, the wind is rustling and the rain is rustling, and the snuff is thin all night", "I don't know what is lingering in my arms, I wake up bored and drunk, and I never dreamed of going to Xie Qiao". This inexplicable feeling is a kind of contradictory psychology. Rong Ruo's love for her is not obvious.
Rong Ruo and Shen Wan
Shen Wan is a geisha in Jiangnan. He once took her as a concubine and was forced to separate. Rong Ruo, however, seems to have been bitter about this separation. Seems to think I failed her. When he was dying, he didn't know where she was now. Others are sorry for themselves and will soon forget. With Rong Ruo's character, if they are sorry for others, they will never forget it. Only when his life was dying, "I dare not talk about the things of that year recently. In my dream, the moon is shallow and the lights are deep, and where the clouds go." In other words, he blames himself and laughs at himself. He may also feel that this separation has left a person who should not be left out in the cold and will feel sorry for her.
It is rare in the world for a person with such deep feelings as Nalan Rong Ruo, but his feelings are misunderstood by it. He has a cousin like Lin Daiyu, but they can't get married; Rong Ruo painstakingly finally met his beloved wife, but four years later his wife Lushi died young; The emotion that can't be explained to Guan's family increased her psychological burden. However, Shen Wan, a geisha, is hard to be accepted by the mainstream, no matter how talented many people are.
"Meet again in the depths of Qulan, tears even against people. Sad farewell to the back beam should be the same, the most is the clear resentment in the bright moon. I slept alone for half my life, and my pillow was covered with sunburn. Recall what is the most fascinating thing. The first folding pattern draws a skirt. " It doesn't matter whether this word is Rong Ruo's memory of getting along with any Iraqi. Nalan Rong Ruo's love and his heart were buried together in the immortal history.