Lin Daiyu's composition in my eyes

In life, work and study, when it comes to writing, everyone is certainly familiar with it. Writing is a comprehensive and creative speech activity. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is my collection of Lin Daiyu's compositions in my eyes, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Lin Daiyu's composition in my eyes 1 Deep in Taoyuan, flowers are buried silently, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, her face is delicate and charming, and countless tears fall from the corner of her eyes. The petals flying all over the sky whirl and fall lightly, as if telling a story as eternal as poetry and as wonderful as the sea of music.

Lin Daiyu is beautiful, elegant, alert and melancholy. Her peerless beauty is rare, and she has two kinds of sadness. Her whole body is sick, her tears are a little, and her breathing is slight. She is the holy Yuen Long Yuan Xian, and she is a glittering and translucent jade. Lin Daiyu, with a flower hoe in one hand and a handkerchief in the other, created this legendary figure.

Born frail and sickly, she is not as plump, mature and refined as Baochai, but I think the beauty of Daiyu is a kind of personality beauty and a kind of regret beauty: two bends are like frowning eyebrows, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy but not happy ... The heart is unable to do so, and the illness is like Xizi wins three points. Its beauty can be seen from this.

I like Lin Daiyu as much as I hate her. I like that she won't blindly cater to Jia Fu's and others' preferences, blindly pursue fame and fortune, and won't go to great lengths to please Xifeng in Rainbow, Jia Fu. She will put her sufferings in her heart and show her talents in a unique way with her true self. Burning incense and flying swallows cry for the river, Lin Xiaoxiang wins chrysanthemum poems, a quiet lady mourns the theme of jade beauty, Lin Daiyu rebuilds the peach blossom party, and lonely poems in the concave crystal pavilion vividly depict Lin Daiyu's talents. Her poems have always been sad, and the sentence "Flowers bloom and fall all over the sky, who pity the riverside?" Telling her mood, and "The person who buried the flowers today cried, who will be buried next year?" Even wrote down her sadness.

But I hate her because Lin Daiyu is too weak, too petty, too mean and too pessimistic in her spiritual world. She was born weak, which can't be changed, but her harsh words made me unbearable. She always felt that Jia people looked down upon her as a person who relied on others, making things difficult for her everywhere and sighing all day.

I don't know why she just wants to shrink in the corner of winter instead of turning around to welcome spring. I don't know why she is so careful not to try to change. Maybe the roulette wheel of fate will be upset. I don't know why she risked her life to chase, but what I know is that she is singing with her soul and painting with her life. She wants to light up the long dark road with a transparent soul.

Lin Daiyu's love is tragedy. Because of this, I left a deep impression on Lin Daiyu. In my eyes, Lin Daiyu is a beautiful, intelligent, loyal and talented person with the temperament of a poet and a unique pessimistic personality.

Lin Daiyu's composition in my eyes II. You are a peach blossom, and the new red color is beautiful. You are hibiscus, and the wind reveals your sadness; You are an immortal flower soul, and you are a graceful melody.

You have the appearance to make history ashamed, and you have the intention to make Bigan ashamed. Although you are a mortal, you are beyond vulgarity and do not eat human fireworks. "Two bends are like frowns, and a pair of eyes are like happy eyes. The state has two sorrows, and it is sick. When it is quiet, it is like a delicate flower, and when it is moving, it is like a weak willow. " you are

The fairy grass watered by dew under the green ridge peak is a kind of crimson pearl fairy.

You are a naturally poetic soul. How many people envy you? In Haitang Society, you got chrysanthemum poems; Next to the concave crystal pavilion, you sang the eternal swan song of "Leng Yue Buries Flowers"; Qin Fang Bridge, you hoe flowers, use tears as ink, and write poems on peach petals all over the floor ... Under the autumn window, the cold rain continues, the candles have been submerged by wax tears, and the silver-red sand has already been soaked. Luo Can will not wrap himself thinner than a peach blossom, and parrots will not repeat sad poems.

You have been infatuated with gratitude all your life. Under the peak of the green ridge, you and waiter Shen Ying are destined to become dust. If your daughter is made of water, you are a body made of tears. The Book of Rites on Gong says: There are two ways to cry: with love and with fear. You turned nectar into clear tears to repay the kindness of your last life, which led to your life's depression and your tearful death in the rustling bamboo in Xiaoxiang Pavilion. If your soul can overlook the world, do you know that Hongyi's son is crazy and heartbroken for your death?

The last tear ran out, the poem was burned to ashes, and the peach blossom beside the Qin Fang Bridge fell all over the floor for you. Princess Xiaoxiang, have you spread your wings under your ribs and walked to the end of the day with the fallen flowers? There, is there ever a fragrant burial, a peach blossom hidden in your pure land? "We see that the spring flowers are gradually falling, and it is the time when beauty is dying. If you don't mourn for me, I don't know that flowers will fall and people will die. "

Lin Pinpin, your youth will stay in Hua Zhong forever, no matter the wind and rain, flowers will bloom and fall, and old age will never erode you! That peach tree, as brilliant as Xia Hong, will never wither. "Hidden place, but someone can do it?

A little pale moss, white dew. "At the end of the bamboo forest in ChristianRandPhillips, will there be two dead trees with jade belts? Your history has long been recorded in the "Jinling hairpin" of the unlucky department.

You are drifting away, away from hating the sky and drowning in the ocean of sadness. Lin Daiyu's tears are exhausted, and Baihua Chi Pan is a crimson pearl fairy who always smiles. Peach blossoms are gone forever. This beautiful woman died before her death, but she left a wisp of flower soul lingering around the Qin Fang Bridge.

Lin Daiyu's composition in my eyes is as charming as Haitang; Feelings-as proud as chrysanthemums; Sigh-falling like catkins; Tears-red and fragrant, like peach blossoms. ...

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Deep in Taoyuan, flowers are buried silently, with rich fragrance and delicate appearance. Countless tears fell from the corner of my eyes, and the petals flying all over the sky swirled vaguely, as if telling a story as meaningful as a poem and as wonderful as a piano sea.

I can't forget Baoyu's elegant and youthful figure among the flowers; I can't forget Baoyu Chunhua's diamond-like smile; I can't forget the sunset, walking in the afterglow together, stepping on flowers and leaves. However, everything, in imperceptible in ashes. A flash in the pan is close at hand, and every encounter is often a beautiful and sad mistake. "If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, how can it be sooner or later?" Miss day and night, care about every minute, how can it be thinner than yellow flowers? But even a ray of sadness can't erase their mutual affection. "We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow together on the earth, two branches of a tree ..." Isn't this the most vivid interpretation of their love? Missing is like a song echoing in the sky, never broken and never regretted. ...

There is no denying the fact that why a person's life is so short, it has come to an end before it really begins, and Daiyu has come to return tears. The marriage in the previous life was unfinished, and later generations dragged them together, just like the cowherd and the weaver girl separated forever. So cold, doomed to separate, why stay together? Tears will not flow forever. Daiyu just cried and shed tears to repay the irrigation in her previous life. Such a sad parting, such a sad coolness, even the bamboo forest outside Xiaoxiang Pavilion seems to be crying and sad. ...

The facts cannot be changed. We don't have a wizard's crystal ball, Pandora's box, no one can decide to sink, and no one can decide fate. Perhaps, only when we don't meet again is the final destination. Talking and laughing, really, everything stopped. Sorrow and joy seem to be the intentional arrangement of heaven, which makes people laugh and cry. ...

I also seem to understand that the grief of "Qian Fan on the edge of the sunken ship and Wan Muchun in front of the sick tree" cannot solve all the separation and parting. Even if it's over, don't be pessimistic and lock yourself in. Silence, sadness and pain are just the end of a joke played by God. When it's over, you don't have to miss anything, find something to vent, but keep a childlike heart. Never be disillusioned. Pursuit may be the best magic in life, better than a sad little character 1000 times or even 10000 times. ...

Finally, please remember one sentence: Yesterday represents the nostalgia that has disappeared, and tomorrow symbolizes the longing hope. Cherish yourself, let go of your ideological baggage and make yourself brilliant again!

In my eyes, Lin Daiyu's composition 4 "Flowers are flying all over the sky, but who cares if the fragrance disappears?" This sentence is probably the ending written by Daiyu for her own life. When Daiyu "left", crystal tears hung on your face, and your beautiful pale face cried sadly: "Ah! The world is so unfair, why? Why! " You are infatuated with your Baoyu and are getting married. But this time Jia Fu hung red lanterns, which was very festive. Once I didn't understand your sadness and laughed at your pessimism, but when I picked up A Dream of Red Mansions again, I cried. Yes, for your delusion, for your rebellion, for your struggle, for your stubbornness, I have mourned for you more than once and felt sorry for you.

"The heart knows more than a thousand things" means that you are smart and versatile. Your cleverness is very famous among the sisters in the Grand View Garden. Whether you sing chrysanthemums or catkins, you are always brilliant and outstanding. Lin Xiaoxiang's Poem of Taking Chrysanthemums, Lin Daiyu's Rebuilding the Peach Blossom Society and Five Beautiful Collars of Beauty's Sorrow Poems all show your extraordinary poetic talent, but what's the use of your brilliance? You are a talented woman and a proud son, but what's the use? Finally, you died of infatuation with Baoyu! Why? Why! Just because you are the daughter of the declining "noble family-the Lins"? An orphan girl without father or mother? Or are you born weak and sick, and spend all day with medicine cans? Don't! No, you're like a helpless cat, bumping into a cage with no strength to fight back and being ignored!

Yes! A person is never judged by his family, nor can he be blinded by money. The world is so unfair, but you should learn to be strong and learn to encourage yourself.

In the peach blossom fragrance, you carry a flower basket and hoe and sprinkle a fallen flower alone. My heart is full of sadness, but can the flowers at the funeral comfort me? Tears are flowing in my eyes, and my heart is broken all over the floor! Brother Bao loves you and respects you, but who knows that desolation!

You, a crimson pearl fairy who fell into the dust, have fairy-like beauty and infinite wisdom. You, acting like the wind blowing willow, quiet like flowers shining water, Jiao Jiao is soft and lovely. But it happened that God gave her such an extraordinary and uneven fate. Why? Why!

You care too much, because people are under the eaves, how can you not bow your head, you only plan for yourself; You are stubborn because you hate the present society, which is dark, decadent and heartless. I was deeply impressed by her wisdom and courage to criticize feudal society. You are an ordinary woman, a crimson pearl fairy in the sky and a strong woman in life. You deserve our admiration.

Listen! The sound of harpsichord! She is singing again.

There seems to be a voice floating in the wind: "Flowers wither, flowers are flying all over the sky, and those who are fragrant and dead will be pitied." ...

Lin Daiyu's composition in my eyes 5 An accidental meeting opened a dream of red mansions, so I met her. She shocked me deeply. Baodai's unprecedented love has been told through the ages and praised by the world. Looking at the world, who has this qualification? Since then, the shadow of Daiyu's sister has been rippling in my heart, back and forth, vaguely hearing her delicate breathing, and her sad face emerged in my mind, with haggard but incomparable charm. She shed tears, because only after the indulgence of crying will she stretch more and her smile will bloom more. Closing your eyes seems to see his gentle eyes, flashing a little tears, which makes people addicted, emotional and unable to extricate themselves.

I often hear people say that Daiyu is "petty" or even "narrow-minded", but I don't think so! Because behind this, just because she cares too much about Baoyu, because she loves him very deeply, so she can't help but mind. I always feel that Baoyu has given Daiyu too little time, Daiyu's heart is too delicate, but Baoyu can't understand it. A moment of depression made her feel like a lost child who lost her heart, and Baoyu's undue greetings would be rejected by her. Hard and fierce, it was unintentional, not unacceptable, but because it was too uncomfortable, she used poetry to vent her long-simmering feelings.

Poetry is her beautiful soul and her spiritual sustenance. Whenever I read her poems, I always have a shocking feeling. Every word and sentence is like a sharp knife, deeply inserted into the reader's heart, giving people a suffocating illusion. Invisible, it seems that someone grabbed his throat and couldn't get rid of his sadness. He can only helplessly put down the book and let himself wake up slowly. I remember her "Flower Funeral Ci": "According to today, the person who buries flowers laughs, who knows when he buries flowers?" Let's see the residual flowers of spring gradually falling, which is the time when beauty dies of old age. No sad songs, I don't know. "After reading it, it's like being pierced by an arrow, and my heart is like a knife.

Her tears, like a trickle, gathered into a clear spring to clarify her tragedy. She cried because she was too wronged. She was miserable and deserved people's pity. Her love with Baoyu was not allowed in that society. She was infatuated with Baoyu, and she was infinitely sad all her life. However, before she died, she smiled and shouted "Baoyu, Baoyu ..." Then she left this world forever. ...

Although her story is over, it has left me with thousands of thoughts. I want to seal the dust in my heart when I close the book, but when I close my eyes, the sadness that should have been imprisoned flies, rotates and dances in the air like dust.

If winter is Baochai, summer is Xiangyun, and spring is Li Wan, then in my eyes, Daiyu is a woman who comes out of autumn wind and autumn leaves.

Autumn always gives people a sad feeling. She is like you, Daiyu, like your tears "autumn flows to winter, spring flows to summer", with unspeakable pain.

I believe it was in autumn, when you were young, you experienced the pain of losing your mother, boarded a ship that left your father, and entered Jia's house for the first time. You try not to say a word and not take a step, just like a fallen leaf, which makes people feel distressed. Seeing Baoyu for the first time seems to be a reunion after a long separation. Does this increase your worries?

It's autumn again, and my father has passed away. You are really like a rootless grass, destined to be misunderstood in the Grand View Garden, destined to smile and destined to be as noble as a clear spring. When people only see the so-called "golden wedding", who would have thought that you were crying alone in Xiaoxiang Pavilion?

"You are a beautiful country, and I am a sad sick body." Do you feel a little warm by joking intentionally or unintentionally? Does the semi-old handkerchief commonly used at home make you feel a little comforted?

Helpless, helpless!

Your rare talent is buried in the grand view garden of "a land of flowers, a warm and rich town". You don't like everything, but you are considered aloof; Your heart is full of jealousy, which makes people mistakenly think it is tricky; You are naturally sensitive and suspicious. Like an empty valley and orchid, the fragrance is not appreciated.

"The heart is more than enough, but the work is insufficient, and the disease is not as good as the west." How can this describe Daiyu in my eyes, a strange girl who is beautiful, intelligent, sensitive and self-respecting and does not bow to the world?

I admire her talent, high flow and vulgar "knowledge". I want to share her worries and joys, smiles and cries. Feel what she feels and love what she loves. Bury flowers with her and write poems with her. I seem to see that she spent a long and bleak night in the quiet Xiaoxiang Pavilion. "I don't know when the wind and rain will stop, and the screen window is wet with tears." I seem to hear her whisper to the chrysanthemum, "The lonely mark is proud and who hides, and the flowers bloom as late as the bottom." I seem to understand the bitter meaning of "Baoyu, Baoyu, hello ……" before she died with resentment. ......

Daiyu is a wonderful flower, but the earth of mortals can't have such beauty. Rose, I hope you can really get happiness. I hope you will stop wandering to the earth and become a crimson grass with beauty between heaven and earth.

I don't know if this person really exists, but I have seen a lot from her life experience.

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I know that Cao Xueqin's writing about her is melancholy and brilliant. She is lucky and unfortunate. Her life is ups and downs, and she missed her brother's bag. In return for her kindness, she shed all her tears. At that time, she may have been disgusted or disgusted. Because of fate, he and she missed each other, just passers-by ...

Because of her mother's death, she entered Jia's family when she was still very young, and she began her short life experience that she was destined to move more. ...

Raised eyebrows, this symbol, are warm and cover her. She saw her family's stupidity, her silence, Baoyu's tenderness, her silence, Jia's preference, her silence, Sister Bao's gentleness and smoothness, and her silence. She is ambivalent. She is alone with Lacrimosa all day under her own sponsorship ... Maybe so. I'd rather be the woman who comes and goes naked than the woman who has no matchmaker newspaper on the screen. She forced a smile in front of everyone. Behind her, she was accompanied by an intimate nightingale. ...

Mouth chanting "Nong today buried flowers people laugh, he buried Nong know who it is", mouth singing "don't mourn for me, flowers fall people die two don't know", it can be seen that her sadness, she sighs, sighs that she has no chance with Baoyu, she hesitates, hesitates that she can't compare with Baochai, her mind, her wife's teasing, she died with a grudge after all. That night, she cried and hated Baoyu in her mouth, perhaps in her heart.

Princess Xiaoxiang, a talented woman, is just lonely. Sick, just fine know her heart disease, tired, just fine understand her mood, otherwise, how could she entrust just fine to send her family back to the south before she died, otherwise, how could she say that just fine is her only relative, she knows that she and brother Bao are predestined friends, she can't forget to play with him, forget his "ingratitude", maybe she never complained.

She knew she was lonely, so she shed tears.

She was sad because she knew she was just a passer-by.

All she knows is that in order to pay her debts.

That melancholy was only given to the person she loved.