Song Qingling and her nanny (text)

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One day in mid-October 1915, the second daughter of the Song family, Song Qingling, was suddenly placed under house arrest by her father Song Jiashu!

Song Qingling is the second most outstanding of the three sisters in the Song family. She is extremely handsome. Not only is her skin as white as a transparent jade, she is also light and graceful. Of course, the most beautiful thing is her bright and charming eyes. Relatives and friends jokingly call it a flower, not as bright and charming as peonies and roses, but as elegant and beautiful as magnolias and narcissus. She looks very much like our girl with oriental classical charm. She looks quiet and gentle, speaks softly, has a dignified manner, and is petite and with clear lines. Because she is cute and obedient, she is loved by her parents the most. Especially my mother, she is like the apple of her eye.

However, what kind of "law" did this girl, who has always been known for being quiet and gentle, commit today? Why was he "imprisoned" by his father?

Let’s talk about it in detail.

After Soong Ching Ling was born, her father Song Jiashu gradually became wealthy due to his good business management in industry. So Song Jiashu purchased land and built a building in the suburbs of Hongkou, Shanghai. This building is located on Yuhang Road in the east of today. Its architectural form is half Chinese and half Western. It can be summed up in eight words: Chinese and Western, and vice versa, which can be said to be just right. Although the main building is not magnificent, it still looks solemn, impressive and eye-catching. The vermilion door and brown wall are full of oriental artistic colors; the majestic roof looks like a Western-style villa. Behind this building are several smaller rooms, some serving as servants' quarters, and others as kitchens, small dining rooms, and storerooms; behind this is a vegetable garden and garden. There are vegetables in the vegetable garden all year round, and flowers in the garden bloom all year round.

Although Soong Ching Ling happily spent a happy childhood in this quiet place with lush vegetation, in her view, this place was also an "iron cage" for herself when she was 22 years old. Because her parents opposed her union with Sun Yat-sen in the late autumn of that year, they put her under house arrest. They also hurriedly selected a son-in-law for her in an attempt to arrange her marriage. For this reason, Qingling felt very depressed. She was silent all day long, either sitting or lying in her room, or pacing around the room, like a depressed caged bird, in a very bad mood. The face that was originally fair and rosy is now shrouded in a faint mist; the eyes that were originally shining with hope now seem to be cast with a layer of tiredness; and they are filled with a faint blue and melancholy light. .

As a girl who is full of admiration for Sun Yat-sen, it is natural for her to feel melancholy and sadness. She cannot extinguish the fire of love for Sun Yat-sen burning in her chest, but she does not have enough courage and sadness for a while. Method decisively broke out of the "iron cage" and eloped away from home.

She was distressed and tortured by the contradictions in her heart.

She will inevitably face a major decision in her life, but for an educated woman like her, making up her mind is not an easy task. Soong Ching Ling was always calm on the surface, and this calmness concealed her restless thoughts that surged like a tidal wave. She stayed in her bedroom almost all day long, her face looking yellowish and haggard, and her long, thin eyebrows tightened from time to time. Sometimes I stand up and walk under the window, look at the sky, the trees, and the birds flying freely, and then I walk slowly back and forth in the house for a long time.

She does not hang famous Western paintings in her bedroom like the ladies from the upper class in China. Around the snow-white walls, not even famous oil paintings like "The Last Supper" were hung. Only large bust photos of his father Song Jiashu and his mother Ni Guizhen were framed in a light green frame and hung on the wall above the small steel wire bed. . She looked at the pictures of her father and mother. She looked at the "eternal smile" on her parents' faces and let the river of memory flow slowly in her heart...

On January 27, 1893 (the tenth day of December in the eighteenth year of Guangxu's reign in the Qing Dynasty), Soong Ching Ling was born in Shanghai on the bank of the Huangpu River. She was born into a family of a missionary who later became an industrialist and a revolutionary party member. From the moment she fell into the arms of this family, she was loved by her father and mother in every possible way. Especially in the eyes of her mother Ni Guizhen, Qingling is the most adorable child. Because among the three sisters and brothers of the Song family, not all of them have Qingling's stable, shy, delicate and intelligent character.

Although other children also have different personality traits, many of whom have excellent character, they cannot compare with Qingling in all aspects. Perhaps this is the reason why Ni Guizhen slightly prefers her.

During the days when Soong Ching Ling was under house arrest, she recited more than once a masterpiece by Gibran in praise of her mother:

The sweetest words that can be uttered by human lips, It is "Mother", the most beautiful call is "Mother". It is a simple yet profound word, full of hope, love, comfort, and all the intimacy, sweetness, and beauty of the human heart. In life, mother is everything. In times of sadness, she is comfort; in times of depression, she is hope; in times of weakness, she is strength; she is a source of sympathy, compassion, love, and generosity. Whoever loses his mother loses the chest on which his head rests, the hands that bless him, and the eyes that protect him...

When Soong Ching Ling was in great pain, she repeatedly Reciting this masterpiece reflects her deep love for her mother. She felt that there was an "eternal smile" on her mother's face, a smile and gaze, as if a warm hand was soothing her soul. In addition, she often thinks of the sapphire brooch that her mother gave her when she went to the United States to study. She has always regarded it as a treasure and keeps it by her side. What she will never forget is a bottle of wine, a bottle of maple syrup and a woolen vest given by her mother at that time. These things were for her to eat after arriving in the United States, but she was reluctant to use them and kept them. Decades later, no matter how wars and relocations took place, these gifts were preserved and are now displayed in the exhibition hall of Soong Ching Ling's former residence in Beijing. The depth and delicateness of her feelings for her mother are evident from this.

If Soong Ching Ling respects and loves her mother very much, then she also has a deep affection for her father, Song Jiashu, and has many unforgettable memories that she will never forget. She could not forget her father's infatuation with the motherland. On July 27, 1883, when my father was sent back to Shanghai to work after graduating from Wanderbilt University Theological Seminary, he wrote a letter to Dr. Yang Allen, the head of the American Southern Methodist Mission in Shanghai. A passionate reply: "It has been a few days since I received the handwritten letter, and I am really not very happy. I see that you have completely dedicated your work, life and spirit to God. I hope that God will give me the grace to see you as soon as possible... After I finish my studies, I hope I can bring light to the Chinese people. The purpose of my life is to do good, respect others, and praise God; do good to others and save them from eternal punishment. May God help me. ”

This letter, filled with infinite love for the people of the motherland, has always been engraved in Qingling’s heart, expressing her respect and love for her father.

She could not forget that her father secretly supported and assisted Sun Yat-sen's revolutionary activities and helped this great man, relying on his superior position in Shanghai's religious and industrial circles and under the double cover of religion and industry. The pioneers of the democratic revolution advance the cause of the democratic revolution. After repeated "eve-night talks" with Sun Yat-sen, he was deeply moved by Sun Yat-sen's grand ambition of "driving out the Tartars and restoring China". He realized that in order to overthrow the corrupt rule of the Qing Dynasty, relying on the "gospel" of Christ could not solve the problem. The people must be aroused to carry out a democratic revolution, and thus begin to transform from an industrialist to a revolutionary party. This is the most fundamental turning point in his life. Song Qingling particularly admired her father's turn, and was particularly happy that his father quickly became Sun Yat-sen's enthusiastic supporter and best friend.

Of course, she will never forget that her father once told her her teenage experiences in the form of stories. He is the son of the motherland and the people, and he loves his motherland and the people deeply. Supported by this strong patriotism and democratic thought, inspired by this lofty ideal, he was not afraid of hardships, rape and twists and turns, and his bold and far-sighted cultivation of himself and his brothers and sisters made Qingling Never forget. Because of all these, it had a significant impact on her growth.

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One after another past events emerged in Song Qingling's mind, making her painful heart even more painful. To be fair, it was not that she did not want to elope to Japan at that time, but her wish was fulfilled by marrying Sun Yat-sen. Many years later, Qingling once told a friend: "I was indeed undecided and couldn't make up my mind at that time. After all, my parents raised me and worked hard. If I left them, they would be disappointed and painful."

However, I admire Dr. Sun very much, just like a fire burning in my heart, which cannot be extinguished no matter what..."

Yes, at that time, Qingling could not get rid of this huge contradiction. Even after going to bed at night, she was still thinking and struggling with it over and over again.

Sometimes, Qingling thought about the pain her parents would have after leaving home, and she also tried to explain herself to Sun Yat-sen. The love is suppressed, but it is like a gourd floating in a water tank. If you press it, it will eventually float up. Not only that, but even just like adding a lid to the coal fire increases the firepower, the more it is contained, the hotter it becomes. Her heart of love will burn tenfold.

Late one night, Qingling couldn't help but ask herself: "Do you remember September 8, 1900?" "

"Remember, remember, how could I not remember? That day, Dr. Sun came to visit my father, and I saw him for the first time..."

At that time, Qingling was only 7 years old and still a naive child. But she stood beside her father, Staring at this extraordinary visitor with wide eyes, she was attracted by Sun Yat-sen's strong patriotism and his dedication to "suffering from the injustice in the world and dedicating his life to the revolution". It was fresh and beautiful. That feeling left a deep impression on her young mind and would be something she would never forget.

Later, when Soong Ching Ling was a teenager, Sun Yat-sen often visited her father. ** discussed the road to national salvation and talked freely about the anti-Qing revolution, and they often met with her. Once, she heard Sun Yat-sen say: "... After the Opium War when imperialism invaded China, feudal China underwent major changes. With the invasion of foreign capital. Under pressure and oppression, China can no longer persist in "closing itself off". The Great Wall has actually been completely destroyed by foreign guns, cannons and crosses. China was forced to sign many unequal treaties and lost a large amount of national sovereignty and territory. China gradually became a semi-colonial and semi-feudal society. The people were in dire straits. However, the corruption of the Manchu Dynasty became more and more serious. China was not carrying out a revolution. No. We must overthrow the decadent monarchy and establish a peaceful government. Our country should be independent, equal and free, and the people should enjoy survival, development and all corresponding rights; I want to fight for this goal, which is a great goal worthy of my life and death. " Qingling couldn't help but feel refreshed when he heard this. He couldn't help but said: "I also want to fight like you. At this time, Sun Yat-sen smiled slightly and encouraged happily: "Yes, Qingling, of course you can help me. Everyone has to help me. Only in this way can the revolution succeed. Do you know?" "Like a conditioned reflex, Qingling immediately remembered the words she saw in a pamphlet: "We must arouse the people to fight together..." The smart girl looked at Sun Yat-sen and smiled sweetly: "You can say it Yes, it's exactly the same as what's written in the book. "Sun Yat-sen couldn't help but laugh. In this laughter, revolutionary ideas such as "for the revolution" and "fighting together with the Communists" were quietly sown into her young heart.

Song Qingling graduated with honors from Wesleyan College in the United States in the summer of 1913 with a Bachelor of Arts degree. She learned that the domestic situation had changed drastically and the "second revolution" led by Sun Yat-sen had failed, and she was forced to flee to Japan. She was restless for several days. When she was about to go back to Shanghai to visit relatives, she suddenly received a call from her father asking her to "postpone the trip." She thought she would not wait long, so she only planned to stay in Berkeley temporarily. At that time, she never imagined that she would live here for more than half a month. She also did not expect that her father would soon follow Sun Yat-sen in exile in Japan. Song Ailing continued to work as a secretary for Sun Yat-sen, and Song Jiashu directly assisted Sun Yat-sen in his revolutionary activities. At this time, Soong Ching Ling, who was full of revolutionary passion, arrived in Yokohama, Japan, at 9:50 pm on August 29, 1913, and visited Sun Yat-sen's residence in the company of her father and sister. She had met Sun Yat-sen many times, but this was the first time she had met him as an adult. When she was studying in the United States, she had always spoken highly of the significance of the Revolution of 1911 and Sun Yat-sen's overthrow of China's thousands of years of feudal monarchy. The article "The Greatest Event of the Tenth Century" begins: "In the eyes of many famous educators and politicians, the Chinese Revolution is the greatest event after Waterloo and one of the greatest events of the 20th century. The most glorious achievement of this revolution meant that 400 million people had been liberated from the enslavement of the extreme monarchy.

This autocratic system has existed for more than four thousand years. Under its rule, survival, freedom and the pursuit of happiness are deprived. This revolution marked the downfall of a dynasty. The dynasty's cruel oppression and extreme selfishness turned this once prosperous country into a poverty-stricken country..." At about this time, she almost regarded Sun Yat-sen as her God. At the same time, she regarded him as the savior of China. Therefore, when she visited Sun Yat-sen this time, she felt very honored. She believed that the great revolutionary she was about to meet would not live in exile abroad. Too long. She was convinced that this powerful patriot who was dedicated to the revolution would eventually find his way back to the country and find the opportunity to lead the people to continue fighting for his lofty ideals.

At that time, Song Qingling indeed came to Sun Yat-sen with her father with this incomparable respect. She greeted Sun Yat-sen with admiration and reverence, and brought him a box of California fruits sent by revolutionary sympathizers. p>

After listening to Qingling’s passionate words, Sun Yat-sen smiled kindly and said in a smooth and clear tone: “Thank you for your understanding and wishes for me, and thank you comrades for sending so many delicious things. . At present, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and there are still many difficulties. We should continue to work, the motherland and the people need it! "Sun Yat-sen stopped as he spoke and looked at Qingling kindly. Listening to Dr. Sun's teachings, Lai Qingling's heart was filled with joy and happiness.

However, what made her feel even more lonely was the lack of joy and happiness. Still to come!

At that time, Soong Ching Ling's father was in poor health, but he still insisted on handling English letters for Sun Yat-sen. Since it was not suitable to sit cross-legged on the floor for a long time in the Japanese way, he asked Qing Ling to help him. , and soon taught her daughter to assist Sun Yat-sen in his work. Later, because Song Ailing returned to Shanghai to marry Kong Xiangxi and left her job, Qingling naturally succeeded her sister as Sun Yat-sen's English secretary, taking on the heavy responsibility of all correspondence between Mr. Sun and domestic and foreign countries. and dangerous revolutionary work.

With the failure of the "Second Revolution", the revolutionary cause led by Sun Yat-sen was in trouble. On the one hand, after Yuan Shikai came to power, he blatantly surrendered to imperialism and stepped up his activities to restore the imperial system. Attacked the revolutionary forces and sent a large number of assassins to murder the revolutionaries; on the other hand, under the white terror, many revolutionaries were either demoralized or surrendered and split. Therefore, Sun Yat-sen advocated various activities against Yuan, and almost all of them fell into adversity. , in a very difficult period.

At the critical moment of Sun Yat-sen's revolutionary journey, Soong Ching Ling bravely stood up and actively helped Sun Yat-sen in his work. What a stressful and happy day it was. When the sun emerged from the boundless sea, she started to get busy, not sorting out documents and processing letters from patriotic overseas Chinese from Eastern and Western countries and from Hubei, Hunan, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Guangdong, Shandong, Shanxi and other places. Correspondence, searching for and providing information that Sun Yat-sen urgently needed, or doing many other arduous daily tasks, often kept her busy from sunrise to sunset. Once, Sun Yat-sen was busy all day long. At this moment, beads of sweat like soybeans suddenly dripped down quietly along Sun Yat-sen's round, slightly wrinkled face. He felt severe pain in his entire abdomen and had to lean on the wicker chair and take a rest.

This situation shocked Soong Ching Ling, who was sitting next to her. She quickly took analgesic pills and asked Sun Yat-sen to take them. After he took the medicine, Qingling helped Sun Yat-sen arrive. He went to bed in the bedroom. He lay down and slept for a while. Qingling noticed that his expression seemed to have calmed down a lot. At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, he suddenly opened his eyes and softly called out "Qingling"! She closed her eyes and fell asleep. Qingling was still at the bedside, observing and caring for her. It was quiet at night. Sun Yat-sen was sleeping as peacefully and sweetly as a child. At that time, the crowing of a rooster who had woken up prematurely came from the distance. This sudden sound woke up Sun Yat-sen. He opened his sleepy eyes, sat up from the bed, and looked at Qingling sitting beside the bed. His eyes became wet. Suddenly, a warm feeling penetrated his whole body. In his wandering life, he had experienced the joy of victory and the harmony of the revolutionaries. Today, he truly felt a new person. The warmth that the girl brought to him.

Another time, when Sun Yat-sen was writing a manuscript from evening to two or three o'clock the next morning, the kind-hearted Soong Ching Ling brought him dinner.

Sun Yat-sen still focused on the pen and continued to write his things. At this time, Qingling spoke: "Dr. Sun, it's already midnight, how can we wait until dawn?" Sun Yat-sen raised his head slightly, smiled at her, and nodded, indicating that he knew it was time to rest. However, he has not finished writing the manuscript. If he puts it down, he is afraid that his inspiration will weaken and disappear, so he will continue writing. Finally, Qingling couldn't hold it in any longer. She was moved by her true feelings and begged him: "My good doctor, could you put down the pen holder for me?" There was a deep tenderness in her tone, which was endlessly tolerant. Concerned and considerate, even a little bit resentful to a certain extent. Sun Yat-sen knew that she was unhappy because she did not listen to advice. So, while putting down the pen in his hand, he kept saying humorously: "Yes, yes, my secretary!" As he spoke, he smiled, a grateful smile. Qingling naturally also smiled, smiling so brightly.

Like his relatives, Sun Yat-sen was also very concerned about Soong Ching Ling, and his concern was full of consideration and generosity.

One day in the early autumn of 1914, Sun Yat-sen sent someone to call Soong Ching Ling at night. Unexpectedly, she went to the drugstore to buy medicine because Okamoto Umeko, the foster daughter of her landlord Umeya Shokichi, fell ill. Just in time, she came back. I met Sun Yat-sen at the gate. At this time, he immediately asked: "Why, are you sick?" Qingling shook her head: "Oh, I'm fine, where did you get the disease from?" Sun Yat-sen couldn't help laughing: "I heard that you went to the pharmacy When I bought medicine, I thought you were sick and became worried about you." It seems that you are really well and don't look like you are sick. A stone fell from my heart. ”

She didn’t say much, but she was filled with warmth when she said it, and her heart seemed to melt in the warmth. Because she knew that at that time, Sun Yat-sen was going all out to summarize the “Second Revolution.” He has been busy working day and night on the important task of reorganizing the revolutionary party. His immediate reaction to such a small piece of information can only be regarded as an expression of his true feelings. It flowed naturally from his kind heart, so she felt that it was particularly valuable. What is the most precious thing in life? Isn't it the true love between people? Soong Ching Ling, but he was not an unprincipled doting. He had very strict requirements for Soong Ching Ling, especially for Soong Ching Ling's work.

That was the preparation for the China National Congress in 1914. On the eve of the first congress of the Revolutionary Party, Sun Yat-sen approached Soong Ching Ling and told her that she needed to analyze the basic situation of the activities of revolutionary party members at home and abroad. Two days later, Soong Ching Ling handed the compiled materials to Sun Yat-sen. He was busy dealing with an urgent matter and didn't say anything. Later, he looked at the material carefully, called Qingling, and said straight to the point: "Generally speaking, the material is well written, but there is a number that is wrong. How big is Macau? How come it has tens of thousands of square kilometers? "He said, staring at Qingling, and criticized sternly: "Remember, you are my secretary, you must be serious when doing things, and you can't be careless in the slightest. "Qing Ling's face turned red and she couldn't help but hang her head, feeling extremely ashamed. She felt that Sun Yat-sen's words were not many, but they carried a lot of weight. This matter, especially these few words, was always on her mind, no matter what. Unforgettable. Song Qingling deeply felt Sun Yat-sen's care and consideration for her, but when she failed to fulfill her responsibilities at work, Mr. Sun always criticized her harshly and showed no mercy. Therefore, She felt that working next to Mr. Sun was very comfortable, warm and proud.

Generally, it is easiest for two people to establish a relationship when they have frequent contact.

This is exactly the case for Sun Yat-sen and Soong Ching Ling. Through frequent contacts, Soong Ching Ling saw many precious things from Sun Yat-sen, including his passionate love for the motherland and the people, his great ambition to change the destiny of the motherland, his will to fight hard and unyieldingly for his lofty ideals, and his close relationship with Sun Yat-sen. Her warm and courteous, humble and cautious style in dealing with friends, as well as her lofty thoughts, calm mind and wise demeanor, all made Soong Qingling sincerely admire her. As a secretary, working next to Sun Yat-sen often felt like climbing a mountain. As if facing the sea, she enjoyed the infinitely beautiful scenery. At the same time, she often felt a fiery passion burning in her heart. She couldn't tell what this passion meant. She only felt that she was like a snow-capped mountain in front of Sun Yat-sen. A water lily stood on the bed. She was surrounded by hot springs, warm currents and bonfires. Even after the liberation of the country, Soong Ching Ling could not forget the fiery, intimate and harmonious scene.

Those were really the years when the two of them were close to each other and closely related. Song Qingling realized that Sun Yat-sen's ideal was her own ideal, and she was dedicating herself to a great goal. Therefore, although she works hard all day long, she has no regrets. As she expressed in a letter to Soong Meiling who was studying in the United States: "I have never been so happy. I think this kind of thing is what I have wanted to do since I was a little girl. I am really close to the revolutionary movement. Center," she once said with great pride: "I can help China, and I can also help Mr. Sun, he needs me."

On the other hand, after the failure of the "second revolution", In particular, the armed anti-Yuan struggle suffered successive setbacks and the pain and loneliness he suffered from long-term exile overseas gradually made Sun Yat-sen feel that Soong Ching Ling was an indispensable assistant in the revolution and an intimate person who could not be separated in daily work and life. Gaining love and comfort from Wei Qingling's help and concern, "How can only a handful of people who have a close friend in their life have children?" Bai Juyi, the great poet of the Tang Dynasty, lamented that it was not easy to find close friends, which was exactly the same as the thoughts that were surging in Sun Yat-sen's heart at that time. Soong Ching Ling's quiet and gentle, steady and dignified demeanor, as well as the smile and gaze on her handsome face, were like the gentle spring breeze blowing in his heart.

The philosopher Farage said: "Love is synonymous with friendship and a reliable guarantee for our struggle for the same cause. Love is a good companion in life. You and the woman you love sleep in the same bed* Sleep is because the same ideals bind two hearts together."

How well these ancient and modern words can be said! It was the common ideal of saving China and changing the destiny of the motherland that enabled Sun Yat-sen and Soong Ching Ling to gradually establish a profound comradeship in revolutionary work and hardships, which made them love each other.

One evening in early June 1915, the magnificent sunset cast golden light on the trees in front of the apartment as usual, making the pine trees blush like a bride. After Sun Yat-sen and Soong Ching Ling had some free time after dinner, they went for a walk arm in arm. The fresh air of Tokyo's early summer evening was pleasant. They bathed in the colorful rays of light and walked silently along the asphalt road covered by curly pine trees. After an unknown period of time, Sun Yat-sen suddenly expressed his views on the activities of revolutionaries at home and abroad. Although Soong Ching Ling attended Shanghai Chinese and Western Girls' School when she was a child, she graduated from the Literature Department of Hamilton College for Women in Macon, Georgia in 1913 with a Bachelor of Arts degree. It can be said that she was a talented and talented woman. . However, in front of Sun Yat-sen, she always felt that she was shallow, and when talking with Sun Yat-sen, she felt that she lacked talent. Sun Yat-sen was a great man of that era, a great intellectual and a great politician in China. His revolutionary courage and theoretical attainments, as well as his intellectual talents in military and diplomatic fields, are among the few at home and abroad. No one is less adept at doing great things than him. That day, Qingling listened to his grand speech, with uncontrollable admiration and love in her eyes.

While Sun Yat-sen was talking, Qingling interrupted from time to time, and the two talked very congenially. Suddenly, she changed the topic, turned her head to look at Sun Yat-sen, and said softly: "Tomorrow, I will go back to Shanghai to visit my parents who have returned home due to illness, and I plan to tell them about our marriage." At this point, she raised eyebrows He asked quietly with a smile: "Look, is it okay?"

Sun Yat-sen did not nod immediately. He hesitated for a while, and his voice was a little uneasy: "Qingling, I really feel very good about you, and I have begun to develop a silent admiration for you. This is not due to any other reason, but because of your words and deeds. They both look great, and their nature is even more pleasant. However, I still want to say that you should be very careful about our marriage, think about it for a while, and then ask your parents for their opinions before making a decision."

"I have considered everything." Qingling said firmly: "I think it is time to seek the opinions of the elderly, and we must not delay it any longer."

Indeed. , in her eyes, he is the man most worthy of her love. His cuteness. It's because he regards the motherland as more important than life, because he bravely shouldered the burden of history for the freedom of the motherland, and was prepared to sacrifice everything even his precious life, and because he tried his best to complete the great cause he longed for and achieve The goal he pursues... Song Qingling, who has been in this world for 22 years, has never seen such a charming man before? Has there ever been a lover who combines the virtues of the Chinese nation for thousands of years? She felt content.

She seemed to feel that the tall, handsome, heroic and tenacious Sun Yat-sen in front of her was like the most beautiful flower in the world, deeply planted in her own moist heart. That being the case, what else is there to consider? All that remains is to obtain the consent of the parents before getting married to the one you love. She said to Sun Yat-sen very firmly: "After long and careful consideration, I know that apart from you and serving the revolution, there is nothing that makes me more happy than this. I am willing to fight with you and devote myself to the revolution together." , If you don’t do this, what’s the point of life?”

Listening to these heartfelt words, Sun Zhong deeply felt Song Qingling’s deep affection for him. Although the 49-year-old Sun Yat-sen has been married once, to be fair, he has never enjoyed such warmth, never bathed in such warmth and beauty. He feels satisfied. He even feels that after 49 years, he has been waiting for the marriage. That's the kind of woman she is. Over the years, with frequent contact with work and life; and with her profound understanding of the reality and theoretical issues of the revolution, his love for her has deepened. However, for a long time, he has not Painfully burying this feeling deep in his heart, not letting it come out, let alone letting the wheel of love that is already driving his heart chase the idol he loves without fear of hardships like a golden chariot chasing the sun. Although sometimes, maybe for a moment, he couldn't help but reveal something. His heart was full of contradictions. On the one hand, he and Qingling established a deep comradeship in adversity and began to love each other silently. He felt how happy he was to be loved by her; on the other hand, he was troubled by his age and other problems, so he was unwilling to make a clear statement to her, and even repeatedly advised her to persist in their union. Very cautious attitude. It was precisely based on this consideration that when Soong Ching Ling took advantage of the date today to clearly raise the issue of their union with him, he still advised her to "be very cautious and think about it more." However, love has its own challenges. Law, everything must bow to it. Whether it is the old traditional customs, whether it is the age difference or the relationship between father and son, they all seem powerless. Sincere and mature love is the highest law.

The same ideals shortened the gap in age, and the graceful girl and the man who was approaching his "destined" age became passionately in love. What a happy and joyful moment. Soong Ching Ling looked at Sun Yat-sen beside her, looking at those eyes that were not only extremely sharp but also full of emotion, she felt a strong impulse and an uncontrollable tenderness in her heart. Before she met Sun Yat-sen, she had never been in love, nor had she tasted the feeling of loving and being loved. Sun Yat-sen's confession, especially his words asking her to be more cautious and considerate, deeply touched her heart. Although it was a very ordinary sentence, she could appreciate the sincerity contained in it and the affection that made her heart tremble. At the age of 22, it was the first time she heard a man's candid voice, the first time she saw such an open mind of a great man, the first time she learned about a revolutionary who was deeply respected and loved by the entire nation, and she also felt something in her heart. Conflict and depression, but also love and pursuit. He devoted himself to the revolution, was enthusiastic about the people's cause, and devoted himself to the freedom, equality and prosperity of the Chinese people. The same beliefs, interests and pursuits tightly fuse the two boiling hearts. Getting his love is your blessing and happiness. So, regardless of the age distance, she said clearly and firmly again: "Dr. Sun, if I had not met and known you, I would not have embarked on the road of revolution and become the soldier that the motherland needs most. And this is exactly what you are." ——My beloved gave it to me. What kind of love should I give you in return! As long as you are willing, I will always be with you and devote myself to the revolutionary cause with you." She said with expectation in her eyes. Guang seemed to eagerly hope that Sun Yat-sen would make his attitude clear.

Song Qingling’s heartfelt words roared like a great tide into the sea of ??love in Sun Yat-sen’s heart. His heart trembled involuntarily, and every blood vessel was filled with infinite happiness and satisfaction. He could no longer control his emotions. He looked at his beloved with bright eyes and a solemn look in his bright smile: "Well, I'll do as you wish!"

Qingling finally waited for the words she had been waiting for. Happiness suddenly filled her entire heart.

Soon, Soong Ching Ling arrived in Shanghai and returned to the place where she missed her day and night

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