Archaeology late at night, I cried to death. How can it be so good? As a prequel, both the story itself and the artistic presentation are far superior to the original. After reading it, it is full of stamina, and it is soaked in the suffocating cold and sorrow. Several metaphors are very subtle: the bleeding wound on the cheek symbolizes the resentment of the unjust soul under the knife, and it is also the "self-tear" that he, as an executioner, materializes himself into a murder tool, but cannot handle himself in conscience; The blood-red sunset is not only in line with the cruel living environment at the end of the curtain, but also implies the fate of the protagonist. The heroine Xuedaiba is also in the process of being torn apart. At first, she approached Kenshin with the attempt of revenge, but because of the so-called "the more you know, the less you can do it", the young man in front of him doesn't look like a murderer. Lonely and gentle, she has to protect her several times. The change from hatred to love for the murderer made Ba suffer from the pain of splitting, and the "dysmenorrhea" alludes to the anxiety and pain in his heart. She is a calamus with a particularly strong fragrance in the wind and rain. The proprietress has revealed her complex heart that is different from the surface. This woman is destined to be inseparable from the bloody wind. At the end, Ba in the blood is also extremely beautiful. The demise of beautiful things can always arouse infinite love and love. The metaphors of "scabbard" and "sword heart" are extremely beautiful and gentle. Shedaba is the soul destination that can accommodate this lonely boy who is like a sword, and has given that sharp sword a "heart" ever since. Even if the body dies, he will always accompany her lover in the form of memory and imagination; at the end, there is endless imagination space, maybe whenever he sleeps with his sword in his arms, he will see the vivid appearance of the woman in his memory Shadow, she would gently hug him, and put him, blood and dust into her arms, the air was filled with the fragrance of white plums that never dies. She is his "scabbard" forever.
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