Who can find Hou Hongbin s Red Face ?

I have it at home, do I want to borrow it from you?

"Hongyan" is a frequently used Chinese word, both in everyday colloquialism and in literature. There are four main meanings:

1. It refers specifically to women, especially young and beautiful women.

2. It refers to the beautiful face of a woman.

3. Refers to the ruddy complexion of young people.

4. Refers to young people.

In modern times, it also means that men are confidants of the opposite sex, referring to the best friends who have the best relationship with women, corresponding to blue faces. Due to the particularity of men and women, it is known as a kind of "fourth type of feeling" that is free from family, love, and friendship, in fact, it is a top stage of women's friends of the opposite sex, it is relatively "dangerous", once it cannot be controlled, it will cross the line for the love of men and women.

A confidant is a woman who has a male friend, and a confidant is a man who has a female friend. This kind of friend has a better relationship than a good friend, and a worse relationship with a boyfriend and girlfriend. But when you get along with this kind of friend, you feel very chatty, you have a common topic, you understand yourself very well, and you can be called a confidant!

It is the fourth kind of affection besides family love, love and friendship!

Well, I've seen it, maybe after Yu Gui married him later, he first because of guilt, and then he gradually liked it. Anyway, before suspicion of being shot.

The original song should be A-lin. At the end of the play, it was Lin Xinru singing.

What is the Chinese name of the original song.

Wait carefully for the time to meet.

Grasp your fate.

I'm sure you'll meet your confidante.

I've seen it and think it's pretty good. If you look at it in romance**, it's a good writing. The story is okay too, and I enjoyed it very much for a while.

From "Strange Tales".

Long Street Pavilion, fireworks blooming, I pick up the lights to look back, the moon is like a shuttle, the red dust rolls, you put the piano and sigh again. Listen to the broken strings, only hate parting, three lives are cloudy and sunny, once the joys and sorrows are separated, use my three lives of fireworks, for your life is blurred. Stunning boy, Shaohua is down.

Inadvertently, he met her eyes. If water.

Three thousand, take only one scoop to drink. All living beings, dazzling flowers, thousands of changes, after several vicissitudes, but the heart is still worried about the old people. Rolling red dust.

Therefore, the human heart is still there. Sigh the rubbing shoulders of the past life, mourn the miss of this life, wait for the love of the next life, the marriage of the three lives, after several reincarnations, who is on the reincarnation platform, persistently waiting, accompanied by the other side, but accompanied by the loneliness and sorrow of the three lives. Millennial thoughts mingled.

Three generations of love, a thousand years of reincarnation, a song of parting, a dance of love, a little grievance, several vicissitudes, an instant of beauty.

Passed away, drunk dancing and remnants of snow.

And what's the matter. Whispering, that unfinished lovesickness. Swear to the heavens, use my three lives of fireworks, in exchange for your first life of confusion and marriage.

The long street is long, the fireworks are numerous, you pick up the lights and look back, the short pavilion is short, the red dust is rolling, I will sigh again. In the end, who broke the string, the flower fell on the shoulder, and I was in a trance. How many red faces, how many lovesickness breaks, only the blood-stained ink fragrance is left to cry and mess with the grave.

Raise a glass and get drunk alone, dazed for another year. turned around, a wisp of cold incense was far away, and the smile was shallow. One flower, one world.

One leaf and one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a lifetime for one person. Whoever responds to whom's catastrophe has become someone's obsession. In the next life, you cross me, do you wish?

This is a lot of intercession. How many people are trapped by love, lovesickness, only to the red face is haggard and heartbroken, and then the red face withered and only three feet of loess are left to bury a lonely mound, and those words that remain, the words and sentences are full of blood and tears in the heart, and the blood stains the ink fragrance. Thousands of red dust rolls by, fate is always as easy to pass as water, why bother to exhaust a lifetime of hard work for love, shed a lifetime of tears, don't be amorous, love hurts yourself deeply.