Urgent for a play (not less than 200 words) and evaluation.

Suolinnang is the representative work of Cheng School. 1940 Peking Opera script, written by writer Weng Ouhong at the invitation of Cheng, with the story theme taken from the drama. The play premiered in Shanghai Golden Theater in May 1940. The story goes something like this:

On June 8, a certain year, Xue Xiangling, the daughter of Xue Lao in Dengzhou, and Zhao Shouzhen, the daughter of Zhao Luhan, got married at the same time. Before getting married, Xue Laosan locked her daughter's bag according to local customs, while Zhao Luhan had to borrow money to hire musicians. Xue Xiangling is arrogant and always dissatisfied with his choice. In order to appease her daughter, Xue Laosan had to fill her bag with jewels. Xue Xiangling got caught in the rain in the middle of her marriage and took shelter in the Spring and Autumn Pavilion. She happened to meet a poor woman, Zhao Shouzhen. When the rich and the poor met, Zhao Shouzhen was moved by this scene and couldn't help crying because of her tragic life experience. Xue asked the servant to ask Mei. After learning the truth, he was quite sympathetic. He generously gave each other a lock bag through the curtain, and the rain stopped. Six years later, Xiang Ling was separated from her family and drifted to Laizhou to raise money to look after the children at Lusheng's house. One day, Xiangling and Lu Zi were playing in the garden. I accidentally found Suolin capsule in a small building, and I couldn't help crying. When asked, Mrs. Lu found out that Xiangling was the person who delivered the bag that year, so she hosted a banquet to entertain Xiangling and help her family reunite.

This story happened in our Shandong province, and it is a typical China traditional story of repaying kindness. At first, the servants of the Xue family were in a mess. They were upset about Xue Xiangling's dowry, and Xue Xiangling spoiled the room. She is so arrogant that she sings:

I'm afraid that spring will pass, and my mood is different.

It's not that I make trouble for no reason. Ruyi Zhu's hand is not fucked, ah, her hand is not fucked.

Look carefully and choose carefully. There are colorful clouds floating on the forest bag.

Why does Kirin have horns? Like a green cow and a bison.

Who bought this bag? Tell Liang Xue to go again.

This shows what a wealthy family Xue Xiangling lived in at that time. Ruyi Zhu hasn't done anything, even touched herself. And her picky about Suolin capsules is almost harsh.

And she only appeared briefly in the long-awaited people. Maybe she knew that her story didn't start here, but from the wedding.

So she left a sentence, "I am afraid that the spring water will fade and my mood will be different." She got married shyly and vigorously with the help of the whole government.

It was raining heavily on the wedding road, but Xue Xiangling's mood was not affected at all. But at this moment, the cry from the sedan chair caught her attention. The woman sitting in the sedan chair is called Zhao Shouzhen, and her father is called Zhao Luhan. His name and fate are strangely similar-his efforts to win honor on the moon have been frustrated again and again, leading to extreme poverty. Perhaps to make up for my guilt, I named my daughter Zhao Shouzhen. From then on, I no longer pinned my hopes on changing my destiny, but only on my daughter's ability to live in poverty. The day before his daughter got married, he failed to go out to borrow money, which was also expected. It's not that people are indifferent, but that a group of relatives and friends are not much richer than others-how can a man who even borrows his daughter's dowry be a dignitary? The daughter's answer is very reasonable, but it also reveals her helplessness after extreme despair: "Father can't borrow money, isn't her daughter going to get on the sedan chair tomorrow?" About poverty, maybe she is really used to it. When Zhao Shouzhen got married, such a family was doomed to be miserable.

It happened that there was a heavy rain when I got married, and Xue Xiangling and I took shelter in the Spring and Autumn Pavilion. I don't know whether the rain falls on Zhao Shouzhen or Xue Xiangling. For Xue Xiangling, getting married in the rain is nothing, and it won't leave any gray on her dazzling momentum. For Zhao Shouzhen, fate seems heartless to the point where people feel deliberate. The rain seems to be a cruel mockery of her marriage. In that small pavilion named after Spring and Autumn, she met Xue Xiangling by chance. Zhao Shouzhen couldn't help crying when the rich and the poor met. Essentially, these two women are no different. They have the same love mood and the same youthful appearance. They got married on the same day.

On the beauty of wisdom, Zhao Shouzhen may not lose to Xue Xiangling. But when a person is extremely embarrassed because of poverty, he happens to meet another person, who is not necessarily better than himself in any way, but much richer than himself. This can't be said to be a stimulus. So in the face of Xue Xiangling's gorgeous sedan chair and millions of dowry, Zhao Shouzhen failed to be as content with poverty as her name, and a heavy rain once again made her deeply aware of her poverty. After all, it is easy for a person to remain poor with his eyes closed, but it is difficult for her to remain poor and happy in the face of prosperity.

Just like we often talk about persistence and loyalty, if you want to test a person's persistence and loyalty, bring him to the temptation and see his reaction. When a person has no choice but to hold on to a life-saving straw, it is not persistent. Because there is no choice and no temptation, he is not qualified to whitewash and decorate himself with persistence and loyalty. The real persistence lies in sticking to one when there are countless temptations ahead. We can't bear such encouragement, but we have to admire it.

Xue Xiangling heard crying in the sedan chair, and her heart became suspicious:

There is wind and rain outside the Spring and Autumn Pavilion, and it is sad and lonely. I saw a sedan chair through the curtains. I think it must be the wedding of magpies crossing the bridge.

When a beautiful day is a beautiful day, laugh, why are you crying? Only then did I realize that there are so many rich people in the world.

There are also hungry and cold arms, and there are also frustrated and crying. The people in the sedan chair play differently, and there must be something hidden in their hearts.

It is also in the mood for love and a good day. She couldn't understand why the girl in the car was crying so pitifully.