The sun is like blood, but not only the sun is like blood. The last oblique glow on the horizon passes through the haze and lingers on the land blackened by war. Broken arrows and swords were scattered everywhere, and the smell of death filled every surviving Chu army soldier with fear.

Except him-the overlord of this place, Ji Xiang of Jiangdong. Hand stroke pendant slightly pale, eyes wandering in the landscape fog of Jiangdong, he firmly believes that even if the foot is Huaiyin Hou hundreds of fighters, he can also deus ex, and then open a piece of heaven and earth, he firmly believes.

Looking back on the youthful vitality of that year, the phrase "he can replace it" broke ground! In the Battle of Julu, Yi Song was beheaded in a rage and burned his bridges. He led more than 200,000 princes from all walks of life and defeated Qin Jun. Yuan people bowed their heads and knocked into Qin, becoming the overlord of Chu. How strong he is!

So far, he has never doubted himself. Isn't this the next battle? What made him even more unbearable was Yu Ji's harsh words: "Overlord, you know that defeat is because you are lonely.

The stag won, but you buried 200,000 soldiers alive and dominated Xianyang, but you burned Afangshan for three hundred miles, made Pengcheng its capital, and gave all your lives to Zi Ying and the front. Father strongly opposes it, but you stick to your own opinions and go your own way, overlord. Want to know chu this place has long lost the hearts and minds! "

It's a night when Chu songs are everywhere and foot soldiers are scattered, each making a living. Poor concubine, a wisp of fragrant soul, went away with the wind-he believed in himself and that he could not listen to the coup of those civil servants. However, he was wrong. Standing in front of him is the endless Wujiang River, and tens of millions of fighters are pressing over.

The crown in the distance is Hanwang, and a burst of smug laughter shook the field. "King, do you know why you lost to me? You pretend to be a talented person, but you can accomplish the six countries and the four seas by yourself, but you are wrong! I am thirsty for talents, and I don't doubt employing people. I chase Han Xin at night; Ignorant people are incompetent, so they take it out on Fan Zeng.

In this way, you betrayed your relatives and friends, and I gradually became full-fledged and refused to accept people's words. If you don't see me, the price is that Rong Di Huma destroyed the carved building, and the first emperor plundered Guizhou's head, and the price was that the Qin family was destroyed for thousands of years. You go your own way, and I fully listen to the opinions of courtiers. Before Hangu Pass, Fan Zeng advised you to storm, but you stayed put; At the hongmen banquet, Sean asked me to apologize, and I escaped with my body.

Wang Xiang and Wang Xiang, from this perspective, it's up to me to annex the Eight Wastelands, sweep Liuhe and sweep the world. "Overlord stupefied smiled, full of bitterness and helplessness.

I don't know if this moment is a disappointment of overconfidence, a regret of not listening to opinions, or a helpless "I die today, not a crime of war." The morning sun is like fire, and it's not just the morning sun.

Spit it out, and overlord has a cavity of blood on his neck. What can I do? I'm angry with the world, but when things are bad, I won't die, I won't die. Where's concubine Yu Jinai? He fell down. Empty is the vast land behind him. ...

Fan Wener:

Heroes are made by the times. At that time, the hero stood out from the vast Gobi desert, the vast dust and the vast sea of people, leaving endless admiration and praise for the younger generation.

Take off the aura of heroes, let us re-examine them, that bloody battlefield for thousands of years, Jin Ge iron horse, one person achieved great things! What we need is actually not such a hero, who is above history and exists proudly.

In our opinion, these are just a passage in the history books, with clear handwriting and blurred image. Such heroes are too far away from our hearts, so we should look up to them.

When Professor Yu Dan described his experience in The Analects of Confucius, he once said that Confucius was not above others. Through the Analects of Confucius, we can read the hearts of saints and approach them.

Such "saints" are the "heroes" we need. This kind of hero is worth remembering. There is a warm breath in this kind of hero, which makes us feel that the hero is always close to us in history, even if the Millennium changes.

I thought of Tao Yuanming, who had an average political record all his life, just a scholar, living in seclusion in the countryside and picking chrysanthemums under the hedge, enjoying himself like a crane in the clouds. Such a secular master, his open-mindedness, has been repeatedly praised by later generations, but this state of mind is now difficult to achieve.

Calling him a hero sounds inappropriate. His image in the eyes of the world is nothing more than "often entertaining himself with articles and showing others with ambition." But such a person makes us feel close, just like a hard-working farm worker, conveying his mood to everyone and teaching everyone his optimistic attitude of "being happy and forgetting troubles".

We modern people can also feel this attitude towards life. He is a taciturn hero, but everyone smiles with admiration. This admiration is also gratitude, gratitude to the hero. This gratitude comes from the heart.

I thought of Tao Yuanming, who had an average political record all his life, just a scholar, living in seclusion in the countryside and picking chrysanthemums under the hedge, enjoying himself like a crane in the clouds. Such a secular master, his open-mindedness, has been repeatedly praised by later generations, but this state of mind is now difficult to achieve.

Calling him a hero sounds inappropriate. His image in the eyes of the world is nothing more than "often entertaining himself with articles and showing others with ambition." But such people make us feel close, just like a hard-working farm worker.

Communicate your own mentality to everyone, and teach everyone your optimistic attitude of "being happy and forgetting your troubles". We modern people can also feel this attitude towards life. He is a taciturn hero, but everyone smiles with admiration. This admiration is also gratitude, gratitude to the hero. This gratitude comes from the heart.

Heroes, the key is to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, without generalizations in history books. Redefine the hero. Heroes are friends who come to us through the dust of the Millennium. He can turn thousands of years of history into a simple smile.

Go deep into our hearts History is no longer far away and heroes are no longer far away. Together with the heroes, we reincarnate again in the long visit and appreciate their fresh breath.