冰冷的剑光，映衬的是美人眼中的伤感···
                                                  当虞姬横刀，
                                                  将一朵灿烂的生命之花折断之时，我仿佛看见——
                                                  她的眼中分明是写了什么···
                                                  一首《和项王歌》，
                                                  她的情感复杂却又简单，
                                                  二十个字节，却如鼓点一般敲击着他的心，
                                                  敲击着后世我们的心···
                                                  我不知，
                                                  在那个夜晚，她是否穿着红衣，
                                                  准备成为——
                                                  一只扑往火中的蝴蝶。
                                                  两千多个日日夜夜的陪伴，
                                                  她怎愿离开，却又不得不离去。
                                                  香消玉殒，
                                                  至情，问天下，有几人有如此之心···
                                                  至美，风华绝代，飘然逸尘···
                                                  至善，温柔善良，灵动如她···
                                                  拔剑起舞，折腰盘旋，
                                                  霸王别姬——
                                                  书写着最情真意切的爱···
                                                  千年的时光已逝，
                                                  战火的风烟已消，
                                                  拾起一把遗落的古剑——
                                                  浮现眼前的，是她不变的美。