Lu Xun's jokes about jujube trees

In my backyard, you can see two trees outside the wall, one is jujube, and the other is jujube.

The night sky overhead is strange and high. I have never seen such a strange and high sky in my life. He imitates

The Buddha will leave this world, so that people will never see its back again. But now it's blue, blinking dozens of times.

A star's eyes, coldly. He quarreled with a smile, as if he thought he had great meaning, and he sprinkled countless frost on me.

Wild flowers and plants in our garden.

I don't know what the real names of those flowers and plants are and what people call them. I remember there was a kind of steering column.

The pink flowers are still in bloom, but they are smaller. She kept dreaming in the cold night sky.

Seeing the arrival of spring and dreaming of the arrival of autumn, I dreamed that the thin poet wiped tears on her last petal and told her about autumn.

Although it came, winter came, and then it was spring. Hu Die flies around, and bees are singing the songs of spring. She was at that time

Smile, although she was flushed with cold, she still cringed.

Jujube trees, they just lost all their leaves. One or two children used to pick up dates left by others.

Now there is not a leaf left, even the leaves have fallen. He knows that Xiao Fenhua's dream needs spring after autumn. He also

Know the dream of falling leaves, after spring or autumn. He almost lost all the leaves, leaving only qianzi, but when he picked the original tree, it was full of fruits.

The arc when you leave is very comfortable. However, some branches are still very low, protecting him from jujube stalks.

Skin trauma from the tip, and the straightest and longest branches, have been silently stabbing the strange and high sky like a subway, making

The sky is shining with ghostly eyes; Stabbed the full moon in the sky, making the moon pale with embarrassment.

The sky in the ghost's eyes is getting bluer and bluer, more and more uneasy, as if to leave this world, avoid jujube trees and only release the moon.

The rest. However, the moon also sneaked to the east. Qianzi, who had nothing, still took the subway silently.

Stab into the strange high sky, bent on killing him, no matter how bewitched he is.

Eyes.

Wow, a bad bird that swims at night flies by.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly heard laughter and ate the ground. It seems that I don't want to disturb the sleeping people, but the surrounding air

Everyone should smile together. In the middle of the night, there is no one else. I immediately recognized the voice in my mouth, and I was immediately laughed at.

Explore the situation and go back to your room. The ribbon of the lamp was immediately turned over by me.

The glass in the back window is ringing up and down, and there are many small flying insects bumping around. After a while, a few came in, perhaps from

The hole in the enough paper came in. As soon as they went in, they ran into the glass lampshade. A blow from above.

He met a fire when he went in, and I thought it was true. Two or three of them leaned against the paper cover of the lamp and gasped.

The cover was just changed last night. It is made of snow-white paper, folded with wavy lines and painted with a scarlet gardenia in one corner.

Son.

When the scarlet gardenia blooms, the jujube tree will dream of a small pink flower, which will bend into an arc. I

Hear the laughter of midnight; I quickly stopped thinking and looked at the little caterpillar with a big head and a small tail that had been wrapped in white paper.

Sunflower-like, only half a grain of wheat, the whole body color is lovely and pitiful.

I yawned, lit a cigarette, exhaled smoke, and silently paid tribute to these green and exquisite lamps.

Heroes.

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