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周武的妻子，是个敢作敢当、直率又泼辣的乡村女子。为爱大胆、为事业奋不顾身，在与周武定亲之后便对其不离不弃，即使经历了不少磨难也一直坚定不放弃，最终如愿走到了一起，并事事为周家着想，是个贤惠善良又爱得激烈的女人。
郝蕾，日出生于吉林省通化市东昌区，中国内地女演员，毕业于上海戏剧学院表演系。
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今天在微博上看到一段话。以前从没这样考虑三国。但今天很有感触。
向那位说这句话的人致敬。曾经有一位长者跟我说过一句话，三国时代之所以如此吸引人，是因为那些英雄是中国历史上最后的一批“士”。可以为报恩放走，曹操也会给予关羽的头颅厚葬；和的杀父之仇，但关键时刻也会彼此守望救援；与之间复杂的关系，君臣又或为师生，种种种种。自从三国归一被晋一统，中华民族建立起来的封建帝国变得越来越兴盛越来越正规，却也变得越来越冷酷越来越现实，再也没有了自先秦以来的那种浪漫的理想主义。的霸道，蜀汉的仁道，的义道，和为之奋斗的无数个英雄，都永远的被尘封在了那个回不去的时代里。
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那个时候大臣与主公可以同吃同住，不必跪拜更不必磕头。讲究君臣有礼。主公们不会一言不和，就用酷刑对付臣下。大臣们是宾客是幕僚是谋士而不是奴才。
历史？华容道？
蜀汉的仁道，的义道。
请你和你的那位长者说，多读读别半吊子就出来乱说，太丢人了。三国时代之所以吸引人主要功劳是，你去查查也好也好里面最多的人是出自哪个朝代，中国古代最出人才的朝代是南北朝，还有中国古代的士在三国是最后一批？？？#$%^&*%^&我不想对长者说太多不敬的话这里就不说了，中国古代有关羽华容道义释吗？？？？别把演义当历史行吗。中国古代封建王朝越来越正规的原因是他们总结了以前王朝的兴衰经验而已，不这么做会亡国的。还有什么曹操的霸道读读三国志曹操在临死之前说的都是什么，什么蜀汉的仁道，读读汉晋春秋和看看蜀汉后期人民困苦到什么程度，什么的义道，背后插盟友刀子叫义道？？？？还有怎么死的。你和那个长者说人无知不可怕，无知者无畏才可怕。
真的厉害了
哈哈哈，宋朝的时候朝臣还能坐着与皇帝论道呢，还可以指着皇帝鼻子吵架呢。
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伟大的死亡----在微博看到一个外国人读三国的文章（英语译本）
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伟大的死亡----在微博看到一个外国人读三国的文章（英语译本），他是完全没有一点中国历史知识背景的，看到关羽败走麦城，最终被杀，。。。他崩溃了。。。
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The Death of Greatness[size=0.8em]By [size=0.95em]“Then Sun Ch’uan asked Lü Meng, saying, ‘If he fly to a distance, how can he be captured?’ ‘The divination exactly fits in with my schemes,’ replied he, ‘and though Kuan had wings to soar to the skies he would not escape my net.’” I’m reading in my living room on a comfortable rocking chair with my feet on a little footrest. I can smell the pages of the historical novel Romance of the Three K they have that nice “old book” smell like dried-out leaves in autumn. I’m reading about a chaotic time in China, and numerous characters and events, but I can find myself only thinking about Kuan Yu, the man that Sun Ch’uan and Lü Meng are plotting against. The great and invincible Kuan Yu, with his hundred-pound halberd and his long flowing beard, giving him the nick-name “Kuan Yu of the beard.” This is the end of the chapter, so I close the book and put it on the ledge next to me. I slouch down in my rocking chair, knowing full well that these two imps could never defeat the great Kuan Yu.[size=0.95em]After slouching comfortably for a minute or two I get up to walk around, and take some pacing steps around my living room. The warm carpet feels nice and relaxing on my socked-feet. I’m not pacing in anxiety or anything, just getting the blood flowing again. I’ve been in that chair reading for about an hour now and just felt like moving. I can hear the soothing sounds of the rain hitting the roof. I feel secure in this room. The room has this nice warm lighting, where it’s not too bright, that’s why I always do my reading in this room. “Maybe,” I think, “I’ll just read another chapter before going to bed.” I stretch my chest, and feel a nice, light pulling in the front of my shoulders.[size=0.95em]I return to the chair and ease into it, putting my feet back on the little footrest. I pick the book back up from the ledge, open it up and smell that sweet autumn fragrance emanating and lingering. “When Kuan Yu mustered his fighting men in the city, he had but three hundred, all told.” I let out a little chuckle. These would seem like dire straits to anyone who was not familiar with the hardships that the great Kuan Yu has overcome in his lifetime. This is the man that road out of a kingdom alone and had to slay six officers in order to escape. This is the man that knowingly went to a banquet designed to assassinate him, and walked out unscathed holding the host in the air. His enemies, the country of Wu, is led by Sun Ch’uan and his adviser Lü Meng. They have devised a ploy to make Kuan Yu’s entire troop defect to Wu.[size=0.95em]Their plans are working out fine for them, but I’m still comfortable in my chair knowing that Kuan Yu is worth a thousand soldiers. However, to hold a city you’ll need more men and resources than they have. They decide to retreat by a certain path leading out of the castle. “Wang Fu opposed it, pointing out that they would surely fall into an ambush. The main road would be safer. ‘There may be an ambush, but do I fear that?’ said the old warrior. Orders were given to be ready to march.” I lift my eyes from the page and smile. You have to love a great hero that knows that he’s a great hero.[size=0.95em]After a couple of laughs I continue my reading, and guess what, they’ve gotten ambushed. “Soon appeared a large force with Chu Jan at their head. He came dashing forward, and summoned the small party to surrender if they would save their lives. But Kuan Yu whipped his steed to a gallop and bore down on the leader with anger in his eyes. Then Chu Jan ran away.” “Smart man,” I think to myself. Another small fit of laughter escapes me. What is Wu thinking? You can’t capture or kill the great Kuan Yu, you can only hope that you’re not the one in his path. Lifting my eyes from the pages, I look at the light bulbs.[size=0.95em]I love doing this in this room, because these light-bulbs don’t give me that “sun-spot” in the middle of my vision, so I just get the warm feelings that brightness give. I roll my shoulder in its socket just to stretch it out a little bit. I shift some in my seat because my legs are getting a little numb. Returning my eyes to the page, I’m trying to see if I was right about the lack of “sun-spot.” Yep, I’m right, no “sun-spot.”[size=0.95em]Another ambush by another captain, and another captain flees from Kuan Yu. I start shaking my head thinking about the stupid persistence of Wu generals. Seriously, why would you engage someone in battle if you were just going to run away? “It doesn’t matter,” I say to myself, “just read.” “Presently the small party stumbled into another ambush, and the men thrust forth hooks and threw ropes. Entangled in these, Kuan Yu’s horse fell, and Kuan Yu reeled out of the saddle.” “This can’t be good,” is frantically repeating through my head. “In a moment he was a prisoner.”[size=0.95em]But at least he’s still alive. As long as the great Kuan Yu is alive, there is nothing to fear. I’ve noticed that my leg is twitching, and that nice comfortable warmth has turned into humid heat. I feel itchy all over. I star they’re itching the worst. I pull my hat off and rub my hair, pulling the hat back over my head very tightly. The air is way too sticky, and I can’t seem to get a breath of fresh air. I cover my mouth with my left fist, and cough a little bit.[size=0.95em]Sitting up straight in the chair and staring fiercely at the pages I start reading quickly. The generals of Wu have brought Kuan Yu before Sun Ch’uan. Sun Ch’uan asks him to switch sides to Wu. “But Kuan Yu only answered roughly, ‘You green-eyed boy! You red-bearded rat!’” I’m thinking “Ahhh… this is where the great Kuan Yu is going to slaughter everybody in the room, whether he’s bound or not!” One of Sun Ch’uan’s generals says that evil will come if they spare Kuan Yu. “Sun Ch’uan reflected for some time. ‘You are right,’ said he presently, and gave the order for execution.” “This can’t be!” M they’ve just executed the invincible Kuan Yu. His death was at the hands of men that combined couldn’t exist as the great Kuan Yu’s pinkie-finger.[size=0.95em]I stand up in haste, throwing the book to the floor, shove my feet into my shoes without tying them, and then walk out into the rain. It’s pitch-dark outside. It’s cold. I look up and try to see the moon. There is no moon. There aren’t even any stars out tonight, just the rain. I’m looking around for some form of celestial light, but all that I can see is one flickering light bulb. How is this one light bulb going to brighten the darkness?[size=0.95em]I’m shivering, I’m soaked, and I need a cigarette. I pull my pack out of my pocket and grab one. It’s been out of the box for like two-goddamn-seconds and it’s already wet. I’m looking down as I’m lighting it, cupping my hand around the lighter so that the wind and the rain don’t extinguish it. I can see the wet blacktop. The water passing over it is the blackest thing that I’ve ever seen. To me it seems like emptiness in motion, this black-liquid coming from nowhere, heading nowhere, and washing away whatever it can find.[size=0.95em]I find that my imagination has been washed away. I’m trying to think. About Kuan Yu, about my life, about anything. Nothing is coming to mind. There is a black void where all of my fancies and aspirations of greatness used to fill. This is uncomfortable. For the past three-weeks my imagination has been running loose. Everything I’ve thought about or thought-up ha I was plotting world-domination schemes and ways to restore the chaotic order of great Kuan Yu’s time.[size=0.95em]Now it feels like there is no point to having great fantasies, or to become great at all. The greatest hero this world has ever known met an ignoble end at the hands of inferior men. Reading about this man’s life had given me hope that greatness would resound through history. He’s in books, movies, but none of it matters. His life was washed away, leaving me feeling empty. The cigarette is done, the end is still glowing but there’s not much more to smoke. I drop it on the wet blacktop and hear the hiss of the embers being extinguished. The cigarette-butt starts washing away. There is a poem in this novel that keeps resounding in my head. Normally, I’d be able to visualize what it says, but now I can only remember the words and can’t see the dragon or the phoenix. “The dragon in a puddle is the sport of shrimps, the phoenix in a cage is mocked of small birds.”
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欢迎大家来我的淘宝小店 工蜂坊 做客 淘宝旺旺 斑陀螺
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这老外傻得可爱
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英雄的结局大都不过如此，也恰恰是这份悲壮才更让人印象深刻津津乐道。记得当初看美剧《斯巴达克斯》时，虽然从开始早已知道是个悲剧英雄，但当大结局来临时还是让人无法接受。
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因为我们平时接触了的太多信息，所以潜移默化中冲淡了对情节的感触。。。
往往悲剧能给人更大的震撼。。。
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想想郭德纲的《莫相争》还是挺有道理的
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这个文章太有趣了，我竟然都读完了，开始的关羽的无敌形象给他留下的印象太深刻，造成后面反差太大，直到关羽被绑仍然认为关羽不会死，也许他适合看武侠剧，一用内功挣脱绑绳再直接击毙敌人boss。看来中国版的“权力的游戏”剧情刺激到他了。另外这老外不管是三国的读后感言，看书的地方，时间（下雨天，摇椅，旧书，暖光灯），边度边停下思考，以及后面的抽烟和淋雨以及一系列的思考，都深深的透露出了他的文艺范儿。可惜关羽不能像斯诺那样可以复活。。。。敢问这位老外是哪国人？
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如果这哥们持续写读后感，我很有兴趣关注他哦。。。原来英文版里关羽是这样骂孙权的 ‘You green-eyed boy! You red-bearded rat!’”。完全成了英美剧的台词。想到10几年前玩过一次英语版的“真三国无双”里面的关羽也是一口流利的英语，我冒得一身的冷汗，然后立刻去更换成了日语版的。说日语的关羽已经是我的极限了
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如果这哥们持续写读后感，我很有兴趣关注他哦。。。
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干脆你写吧
陀螺兄看过高堡奇人了吗，我很喜欢那个
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