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Lu Xun's morning flowers gather at dusk.

1. Outline of the story of "Mr. Fujino" in the prose collection "Morning Flowers Pick Up in the Evening";

So much for Tokyo. I will go to Sendai Medical College. Mr. Fujino is a black man, thin, with a moustache, glasses and a stack of books, big and small.

By the end of the second school year, I will leave Sendai and stop studying medicine. When I left, Mr. Fujino gave me a photo with two words written on the back: "Farewell". Mr Fujino is completely different from those students who discriminate against and insult China people. In my opinion, he is the person who makes me most grateful and encourages me.

2. The story outline of "From Baicaoyuan to San Tan Yin Yue" in the prose collection "Flowers in the Morning":

There is a big herb garden behind my home, which is my childhood paradise. There are vegetable fields, stone wells, acacia and mulberries in it. According to my mother, there are human-eating snakes and flying centipedes. When it snows in winter, I study my father who moistens the soil to catch birds in Baicao Garden.

Then go to the bookstore to study. Mr. Santan Yinyue is a square, simple and knowledgeable tall and thin old man with gray hair and a pair of big glasses. While Mr. Wang was absorbed in reading, I drew a picture below and drew Xiu Xiang.

This is the fun I got in the Herbal Garden and the boring life of reflecting the moon in the three pools. ...

3. Fan Ainong's story outline, a collection of essays entitled "Flowers in the Morning":

I (Lu Xun) had a bad impression of loving agriculture before the revolution. The reason is that after Fan Ainong's teacher Xu Xilin was killed, he didn't care. In Fan Ainong after the revolution, my opinion of him changed almost gradually until Fan Ainong died and I began to admire him. I wonder what happened to his only daughter now. If I had been at school, I would have graduated from middle school.

4. The story outline of A Chang and Shan Hai Jing, and the prose collection Flowers in the Morning;

"Big Mom" is my (Lu Xun's) nanny. "Chang" has retained many pedantic customs, such as eating and gathering on New Year's Day, being keen on observing and complaining, blindly commenting on the story of "Long Hair" and even stepping on my favorite Tibetan mouse. Therefore, "I" bear a grudge against her. However, Chang knew that I liked Shan Hai Jing, but he went to many places to buy Shan Hai Jing for me. From this, "I" think she is "powerful". I have a new respect. She can succeed in anything that others refuse to do or cannot do. I hope the kind mother earth can let Chang rest in peace.

5. The outline of the story of "Father's illness" in the prose collection "Morning Flowers and Evening Picks":

Because of my father's illness, I have dealt with this famous doctor for two years. The magic of famous doctors lies in this "drug introduction". I studied for two years, but it didn't work. At the crucial moment, I recommended a novice, Chen Lianhe, who was completely out of touch with himself.

However, this famous doctor's peculiar drug introduction is "a pair of original crickets", and it seems that insects should also be chaste. However, my father's illness cannot be cured even by a famous doctor. This is the "fate" of China people.

YanTaitai, who is proficient in etiquette, asked me to call my father. As a result, my father's face, which had calmed down, suddenly became tense and opened his eyes slightly, as if it hurt. Later, my father died, which made me feel that this was "my biggest mistake to my father".

This book is a collection of Lu Xun's 1926' s reminiscence essays, with ten articles in total. The first five articles were written in Beijing and the last five in Xiamen. Originally published in the semi-monthly Mangyuan, the general title was "Reviving the past". 1927 July, Lu Xun re-edited it in Guangzhou, and added "introduction" and "postscript", renamed it "Morning Flowers". 1928 September was first published by Beijing Weiming Society and listed as one of the "unnamed new collections" compiled by the author. 1reprinted in February, 929. 1September, 932, the third edition was rearranged and published by Shanghai North New Bookstore. The cover of this book was painted by Tao.

These ten essays are Memoirs of Memories (Preface to Three Leisure Collections), which completely record Lu Xun's life track and experience from childhood to youth, vividly depict the life picture of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, and are important artistic documents for studying Lu Xun's early thoughts and life and even the society at that time. These chapters are profound and meaningful, and they are classics in China's modern prose.

Regarding the translation of this book, Lu Xun wrote to Masuda on April 1934 1 1, saying: "If there is a place for publication, it is ok to translate it, but there are too many customs and trivia about China, so it is difficult to understand without comments. Too many notes make it boring to read. " In his letter to Masuda on February 2 1934/KLOC-0, Lu Xun mentioned that Masuda and Haruko Sato jointly translated Selected Works of Lu Xun, saying, "Only Mr. Fujino, please translate and supplement. Fan Ainong writes badly, so it is better to give up what he loves. "

From "Hundred Herbs Garden" to "San Tan Yin Yue", Mr. Fujino, Fan Ainong and other articles in the book were selected into middle school Chinese textbooks.

1。 From Baicaoyuan to San Tan Yin Yue

This article is an essay written by the author in 1926, recalling childhood life. Regarding the original intention of writing, Lu Xun said: "It is for the sake of.

Looking for a little leisure in confusion, recalling the beauty of the old days, to eliminate the current depression and send some comfort. "the article.

Things, narratives and characters are lifelike, which are the fine works in Lu Xun's prose. "Scenes are scenes of children's psychology, and emotions are children's psychology.

Love. In teaching, we should focus on describing the part of "Hundred Herbs Garden", while the part of "Three Tans Printing the Moon" is short from students' life.

It's far away, but you can learn a little. It is far-fetched and conceptual to criticize the feudal education system that fetters children's physical and mental development.

It doesn't involve. The teaching design centered on "situational experience" is adopted. By guiding imagination (such as the beauty of a hundred herbs garden) and action,

Hands-on exercises (such as catching birds in the snow), simulated performances (such as reading aloud by Uncle Xue), oral composition, written writing and other forms, and strive to.

Create a space and atmosphere for students to actively think, talk and do things, and truly turn the "lecture hall" into a "school".

2。 Mr. Fujino

This article describes the author's life in Japan from the late summer of 1902 to the early spring of 1906.

The writing time is 1926+00, 12, more than 20 years after Lu Xun left Mr. Fujino. Lu Xun went to Japan to study, thinking.

To save the country by studying medicine, you can watch a movie reflecting the Russo-Japanese War when you are studying in Sendai Medical College.

China people's numbness in watching the Japanese shoot Russian detectives in China gave Lu Xun a great stimulus. Since then, he has abandoned

Medical literature is determined to use literature and art as a fighting weapon, thus arousing people's awakening. When Lu Xun wrote this article, it was as "three"

After the "18th" tragedy, Lu Xun actively supported the just action of patriotic students and engaged in English with reactionary warlords and literati.

Fight bravely, attack the persecution of "gentlemen" with fighting articles, and express their strong patriotic feelings and praise.

The Japanese people, represented by Mr. Fujino, are friendly to the people of China, without national prejudice, upright and enthusiastic.

3。 Fan Ainong

In an inn in Tokyo, we usually read newspapers when we get together. Most students watch Asahi Shimbun and Yomiuri Shimbun, and those who are interested in asking about social trivia watch the February 6th news. One morning, Bi Tou saw a telegram from China, which was probably:-? "Anhui Governor En Ming was assassinated by Zhao Shikili, and the assassin was arrested." After everyone was shocked, they told each other with smiles on their faces, studying who the assassin was and how Chinese characters were. But as long as they are from Shaoxing and don't read textbooks specifically, they have already understood. This is Xu Xilin. After he came back from studying abroad, he worked as an alternate road and ran as the governor in Anhui, which coincided with the assassination of the governor. ?

Everyone predicted that he would be executed and his family would be implicated. Soon, the news that Qiu Jin was killed in Shaoxing also came. Xu Xilin was dug up and gave all the food to Enming Qin Bing. People are angry. Several people held a secret meeting to raise funds in Sichuan; At this time, the Japanese ronin is needed. He shredded the squid, had a generous drink, and then boarded the plane to meet Xu's family. ?

As usual, there are also hometown associations, hanging martyrs and cursing Manchuria; Since then, some people have advocated sending a telegram to Beijing, denouncing the Manchu government as inhuman. The congregation was immediately divided into two groups: one group wanted to generate electricity and the other group didn't. I advocate power generation, but when I said it, a dull voice followed:-

"If the murderer is killed and the dead are all dead, what kind of fart telegram can you send?" ? This is a tall man with long hair and white eyes. He always looks at others as if ignoring them. He squatted on the mat, and I generally opposed everything I said; I was surprised and paid attention to him. This just asks others: Who said that it is so cold? People I know told me that his name is Xu's student. ?

I felt so angry that he was not human at all. My husband was killed, so I dare not send a telegram. So I insisted on generating electricity and arguing with him. As a result, most people advocated power generation, and he gave in. Secondly, we should introduce people to draft telegrams. ?

"Why? Nature is a person who advocates power generation. " He said. ?

I think what he said was aimed at me again, but it was not unreasonable. But I advocate that this tragic article must be written by someone who knows the life of the martyr, because he is more closely related than others, and his heart is more sad and angry, and it will be more touching to write it. So they fought again. As a result, he didn't do it, and neither did I. I don't know who admitted to doing it; Secondly, everyone got separated, leaving only a draftsman and one or two officers, waiting for the filming to be finished. ?

From then on, I always thought this Fan Ainong was both eccentric and hateful. The hateful people in the world thought they were Manchu at first, but later they realized that they were still the second; The first one is Fan Ainong. China is not revolutionary, but if it wants to be revolutionary, Fan Ainong must be eliminated first.

However, this opinion seems to have gradually disappeared and it has been forgotten. We never met again. Until the year before the revolution, I was still a teacher in my hometown, probably in late spring. Suddenly, I saw a man on the guest table of an acquaintance. We looked at each other for two or three seconds and said at the same time

"Oh, oh, you are Fan Ainong!" ?

"Oh, oh, you are Lu Xun!" ?

Somehow we all laughed, laughed at each other and felt sad. His eyes are still like that, but strangely, in recent years, his head has also had white hair, but maybe it has been there for a long time, and I didn't notice it before. He looks very cold in an old cloth jacket and worn cloth shoes. Talking about his own experience, he said that he later lost his tuition and could no longer study abroad, so he came back. After returning to my hometown, I was despised, rejected and persecuted, and there was almost no place to live. Now I am hiding in the countryside and teaching several primary school students to make a living. But sometimes I feel bored, so I also come to town by boat. ?

He also told me that I like drinking now, so we drank. Since then, every time he goes to town, he will definitely come to see me and know me very well. When we are drunk, we often say something stupid and crazy, and even our mother laughs when she overhears it. One day, I suddenly remembered the old story when I held a hometown meeting in Tokyo and asked him:-? "What was your reason for deliberately opposing me that day, intentionally?" ?

"Don't you know? I have always hated you-not only me, but also us. " ?

"Did you know who I was before that?" ?

"Why don't you know. Didn't we meet Ziying and you when we arrived in Yokohama? You look down on us and shake your head. Do you remember? " ?

I briefly thought about it, but I remember that it was seven or eight years ago. At that time, Ziying came to ask me out and said that Yokohama would pick up my new classmate. As soon as the steamboat arrived, I saw a lot, about a dozen people. As soon as I landed, I put my luggage on duty and waited for inspection. The customs officer rummaged through the closet and suddenly found a pair of embroidered bow shoes. I put down my business and took a closer look. I was very dissatisfied and thought, how could these birds bring this thing? I didn't notice it myself. I probably shook my head at that time. After the inspection, you must sit in the inn before getting on the bus. I didn't expect these scholars to give up their seats on the bus again. A wants B to sit in this chair, and B wants C to sit on it. Before the concession was over, the train had already left, and as soon as the car body shook, three or four people fell down. At that time, I was also very dissatisfied, and I thought to myself: Even the seats on the train should be distinguished. I didn't notice, maybe I shook my head again. However, Fan Ainong is an elegant figure, but I didn't think of it until today. Not only he, but also ashamed to say, in this group, there are martyrs Chen Boping who died in Anhui later, and martyrs Ma who were killed; There are still one or two people locked up in black jails, and they didn't see the light of day until after the revolution, and they always bear the scars of bandit punishment. Knowing nothing about it, I shook my head and shipped them to Tokyo. Although Xu came with them in the same boat, he was not in the car because he and his wife went to Kobe by land. ?

I think I shook my head twice. They don't know what time it is. Let the sitting be lively and the inspection be quiet. It must be time to collect taxes. I want to ask if I love agriculture, yes. ?

"I really don't understand what are you doing with this thing? Whose is it? " ?

"Not our Jenny's?" He glared at his white eyes. ?

"When you go to Tokyo, you must pretend to have a pair of big feet. Why do you want to bring this thing? " ?

"Who knows? You ask her. " ?

In beginning of winter, our situation got worse, but we still drank and told jokes. Suddenly it was the Wuchang Uprising, followed by the recovery of Shaoxing. The next day, Ai Nong came to the city, wearing the felt hat commonly used by farmers, and that smile was never seen before. ?

"Old fast, we don't drink today. I want to see Shaoxing after the recovery. Let's go together. " ?

We walked in the street with a white flag in our eyes. However, despite this appearance, the skeleton remains the same, because it is still a military government organized by several old squires. What railway shareholders are administrative directors, and the bank treasurer is an ordnance director. This military government did not last long after all. As soon as the teenagers called, Wang Jinfa strode in from Hangzhou, even if he didn't come, he would come. After he came in, he was surrounded by many idle people and the new revolutionary party. He became the commander-in-chief of the king's yamen. He changed his robe in less than ten days, and the weather was not cold. ?

I was placed next to the rice bowl of a normal school principal, and Governor Wang gave our school 200 yuan. I love farming as a supervisor, and I still wear the same cloth robe, but I don't drink much and have little time to chat. He teaches while working, and he is really diligent.

"The situation is still not good, Wang Jinfa and them." A teenager who attended my lecture last year came to visit me and said generously, "We will run a newspaper to supervise them. But the promoter wants to borrow Mr. Wang's name. One is Mr Ziying and the other is Mr Deqing. As a society, we know that you will never give up. " ?

I promised him. Two days later, I saw the leaflet published in the newspaper. There are indeed three sponsors. Five days later, it was published in the newspaper, beginning with scolding the military government and the people there; Then he scolded the viceroy, his relatives, his fellow villagers and his concubines. ?

After more than ten days of scolding, a news came to my house, saying that the governor was going to send someone to kill you with a pistol because you cheated him of his money. ?

It doesn't matter to others. My mother was the first to worry and told me not to go out again. But I went as usual and made it clear that Wang Jinfa wouldn't kill us. Although he was born in Greenwood University, it is not easy to kill people. Besides, I got the money from the school, and he can understand, but I'm just saying. ?

Sure enough, he didn't come to kill anyone. I wrote for funds and took another 200 yuan. But it seems a little angry, and at the same time ordered: come again, no more! However, I was embarrassed when Ainong got new news. It turns out that the so-called "liar" does not refer to the funds of the school, but a sum of money sent to the newspaper. After cursing in the newspaper for a few days, Wang Jinfa sent money from 500 yuan. So our teenagers held a meeting. The first question is: Do you accept it? The resolution said: accepted. The second question is: will you scold after receiving it? Solution: scold. The reason is: he is a shareholder after receiving the money; Bad shareholders will naturally be scolded. ?

I'll go to the newspaper and ask if it's true or not. It's all true. After saying something that I shouldn't charge him, an accountant became unhappy and asked me:-? "Why don't newspapers accept equity?" ?

"This is not equity ..."?

"What is not equity?" ?

I won't go on, the world already knows. If I say anything that bothers us, he will criticize me for cherishing my worthless life too much and refusing to sacrifice for society, or you can see how afraid I am of death in tomorrow's newspaper. ?

Unfortunately, however, Gifford wrote to urge me to go to Nanjing. Ainong also agreed, but it was rather bleak, saying:-

"Here is like that, not people. You are quick to go ... "?

I understood his silence and decided to go to Nanjing. First, I went to the Doudufu to resign, and naturally I took aim. I sent a receiver with a runny nose. I handed in the accounts and the balance. I'm not the client. His successor is Fu Lichen, president of Confucius Institute.

The newspaper case was settled two or three weeks after I arrived in Nanjing and was destroyed by a group of soldiers. Zi Ying in the country, nothing; Deqing was in the city, and her thigh was stabbed with a sharp knife. He was angry. Naturally, this is very painful, and you can't blame him. After he was furious, he took off his clothes, took photos to show an inch wide knife wound, and made an article describing the situation, which was distributed everywhere to publicize the atrocities of the military government. I think this kind of photo is probably not collected now, and the size is too small, and the knife wound is reduced to almost nothing. If you don't explain it, the people you see must think it's a nude photo of a romantic figure, with a little madness. If you meet Sun, you are afraid of being banned.

When I moved from Nanjing to Beijing, the inspector who loved agriculture was also removed from his post by the president of Confucianism. He became a love farmer before the revolution. I wanted to find him something to do in Beijing, and he hoped very much, but there was no chance. Later, he sent food to familiar families and wrote to me from time to time. Things are getting worse, and his words are getting worse. Finally, I have to walk out of this acquaintance's house and float around. Soon, I suddenly got news from my fellow villager, who fell into the water and drowned. ?

I suspect that he committed suicide. Because he swims well, he is not easy to drown. ?

Sitting alone in the hall at night is very sad, and I suspect that the news is untrue, but I think it is extremely reliable and there is no reason, although there is no evidence. There's nothing I can do. I only wrote four poems, which were later published in a daily newspaper, and now I am about to forget them. I only remember six sentences in a song. The first four sentences are: "Sir, talk about wine in the world. The little drinker is still drunk and slightly drunk. " I forgot a few words in the middle, and finally it was "the old friend is dead, and the rest are just dust." ?

Later, I went back to my hometown and learned something more detailed. Ai Nong didn't do anything at first because everyone hated him. He is difficult to get along with, but he still drinks. His friends invited him. He seldom comes into contact with people, only a few younger people he met later are more common. However, they don't seem to want to hear more complaints from him, and think that telling jokes is not as interesting as telling jokes. ?

"Maybe I will receive a telegram tomorrow. I opened it and it was Lu Xun who called me. " He often says that. ?

One day, some new friends invited him to go to the theater by boat. It was past midnight when he came back, and there was a storm. He was drunk, but he insisted on peeing beside the boat. Everyone dissuaded him, but he wouldn't listen, saying he wouldn't fall. But he fell down. Although he could float, he never got up again. ?

The body was salvaged the next day and found upright in a diamond swing. ?

I still don't understand whether he slipped or committed suicide. ?

He died with nothing, leaving a young girl and his wife. Several people want to collect some money as a fund for their girls' future tuition, because once it is put forward, everyone will fight for custody of the money. In fact, there is no such money yet, and everyone feels bored and disappears invisibly. ?

I wonder what happened to his only daughter now. If I had been at school, I would have graduated from middle school.

The collection of essays "Flowers in the Morning and Evening Picking Up" and "Summary of Mr. Fujino's Story";

So much for Tokyo. I will go to Sendai Medical College. Mr. Fujino is a black man, thin, with a moustache, glasses and a stack of books, big and small.

By the end of the second school year, I will leave Sendai and stop studying medicine. When I left, Mr. Fujino gave me a photo with two words written on the back: "Farewell". Mr Fujino is completely different from those students who discriminate against and insult China people. In my opinion, he is the person who makes me most grateful and encourages me.

2. The story outline of "From Baicaoyuan to San Tan Yin Yue" in the prose collection "Flowers in the Morning":

There is a big herb garden behind my home, which is my childhood paradise. There are vegetable fields, stone wells, acacia and mulberries in it. According to my mother, there are human-eating snakes and flying centipedes. When it snows in winter, I study my father who moistens the soil to catch birds in Baicao Garden.

Then go to the bookstore to study. Mr. Santan Yinyue is a square, simple and knowledgeable tall and thin old man with gray hair and a pair of big glasses. While Mr. Wang was absorbed in reading, I drew a picture below and drew Xiu Xiang.

This is the fun I got in the Herbal Garden and the boring life of reflecting the moon in the three pools. ...

3. Fan Ainong's story outline, a collection of essays entitled "Flowers in the Morning":

I (Lu Xun) had a bad impression of loving agriculture before the revolution. The reason is that after Fan Ainong's teacher Xu Xilin was killed, he didn't care. In Fan Ainong after the revolution, my opinion of him changed almost gradually until Fan Ainong died and I began to admire him. I wonder what happened to his only daughter now. If I had been at school, I would have graduated from middle school.

4. The story outline of A Chang and Shan Hai Jing, and the prose collection Flowers in the Morning;

"Big Mom" is my (Lu Xun's) nanny. "Chang" has retained many pedantic customs, such as eating and gathering on New Year's Day, being keen on observing and complaining, blindly commenting on the story of "Long Hair" and even stepping on my favorite Tibetan mouse. Therefore, "I" bear a grudge against her. However, Chang knew that I liked Shan Hai Jing, but he went to many places to buy Shan Hai Jing for me. From this, "I" think she is "powerful". I have a new respect. She can succeed in anything that others refuse to do or cannot do. I hope the kind mother earth can let Chang rest in peace.

5. The outline of the story of "Father's illness" in the prose collection "Morning Flowers and Evening Picks":

Because of my father's illness, I have dealt with this famous doctor for two years. The magic of famous doctors lies in this "drug introduction". I studied for two years, but it didn't work. At the crucial moment, I recommended a novice, Chen Lianhe, who was completely out of touch with himself.

However, this famous doctor's peculiar drug introduction is "a pair of original crickets", and it seems that insects should also be chaste. However, my father's illness cannot be cured even by a famous doctor. This is the "fate" of China people.

YanTaitai, who is proficient in etiquette, asked me to call my father. As a result, my father's face, which had calmed down, suddenly became tense and opened his eyes slightly, as if it hurt. Later, my father died, which made me feel that this was "my biggest mistake to my father".

Let's briefly introduce "morning flowers gather in the evening"

Flowers in the Morning is a collection of Lu Xun's essays, including 1926 Lu Xun's reminiscence prose * * 10. The first five articles were written in Beijing and the last five in Xiamen. It was first published in the semi-monthly Mangyuan with the theme of "Resurrection of the Past". 1in July, 927, Lu Xun added "introduction" and "postscript", which was published in a collection and renamed "Flowers in the Morning". The first edition was published by Beijing Weiming Society in September 1999, 1928, which is one of the unnamed new collections compiled by Mr. Lu Xun himself. In September, 1932, Shanghai Beixin Bookstore was reorganized and published.

The essays in Morning Flowers and Evening Picks are all Lu Xun's works recalling the past, from which we can see Lu Xun's growth path. They have beautiful writing and deep feelings, and they are all excellent essays. In addition to works such as From Herb Garden to three pools mirroring the moon, Mr. Fujino, A Chang and Shan Hai Jing, there are also famous works such as Fan Ainong and Impermanence.

Second, the highlights

I often want to find a little leisure in confusion, but it's really not easy. At present, it is so bizarre, and my heart is so complicated. When a person only has memories, his life will probably be boring forever, but sometimes he has no memories. China's articles are standard, but the world is still spiral. When I left Sun Yat-sen University the other day, I remembered leaving Xiamen University four months ago. Hearing the chirping of planes overhead, I remembered the scene of planes hovering over Beijing every day a year ago. At that time, I also wrote a short article called Yi Jue. Now, even this "sleep" is gone.

The weather in Guangzhou is really hot early, and the sunset enters from the west window, forcing people to barely put on a thin coat. A pot of "water branches" on the desk is something I have never seen before: it is just a section of tree, and its branches and leaves are lovely as long as they are immersed in water. Look at the green leaves, edit the old manuscript, and finally make a difference. Doing this kind of thing is really a day to live and a year to die, which can drive away the heat.

The day before yesterday, Weeds was edited. This time, it was my turn to bring up the past in Mangyuan, and I also changed his name: cordate telosma. Flowers with dew are much better, but I can't. Even if it's strange in my mind now, I can't make him become a strange essay in an instant. In other words, when he looks up at the clouds, he will blink in front of me.

Once, I recalled many times the fruits and vegetables I ate in my hometown when I was a child: water chestnut, arhat bean, water bamboo and wax gourd. These are extremely delicious; Used to be the temptation to make me homesick. Later, I tasted it after a long separation, and that's it; Just in memory, there are old meanings. They may lie to me for the rest of my life and keep me looking back.

These ten articles were copied from memory, which may be somewhat different from the actual content, but I only remember these now. The style is probably very messy, because I dropped out of school after writing for nine months. The environment is different: the first two articles are written under the east wall of Beijing apartment; Three of them are in displacement, and the places are hospitals and carpenters' rooms; The last five articles are upstairs in the library of Xiamen University, and have been pushed out by scholars.

Now talking about the reasons why I hate cats, I feel justified and aboveboard. First, its temperament is different from other wild animals. Anyone who preys on birds and mice always refuses to bite to death. He must play with it, let it go, catch it, catch it, let it go until he is tired of playing. This is the same as people gloating and slowly torturing the weak. Second, is it related to liger? But there is such a coquetry! But it may be a gift. If it is ten times bigger than it is now, I really don't know what kind of attitude it is. However, these excuses seem to have been added when I mentioned the pen now, although they seem to be the reasons that came to mind at that time. More reliable, or, because they howl at the same time, the program is too heavy, which makes others upset, especially when reading and sleeping at night. At these times, I will attack them with a long bamboo pole. Dogs cooperate on the avenue, and idlers often hit them with wooden sticks; I once saw it painted on a collection of copperplate fables by P Brugell. A, it shows that such a move is consistent at home and abroad. Since the obstinate Austrian scholar S Floyd advocated psychoanalysis-psychoanalysis, I heard that Mr. Zhang translated it into "Mind Interpretation". Although it is simple and ancient, it is really hard to understand-since our famous professor is also quite vague and applied, these things will inevitably return to sexual desire. I don't care about beating dogs. As for me hitting cats, it's only because they bark, and it's not malicious. I am confident that my jealousy is not so wide, and it is necessary to declare in advance when I am "easy to be scolded". For example, before people cooperate, there are also some procedures. What is new is to write love letters, from bundles to bundles. What do you mean by "being famous" and "receiving gifts"? Last year, the Jiang family in Haichang held a wedding in Beijing and worshipped for three days. They also printed a red-faced wedding festival, and the preface commented: "In all fairness, it is a gift, but it must be heavy. Simple design, why use politeness? ..... But people who are interested in ceremonies in the world can be happy! Don't retreat to Shu Ren, where the ceremony can't go on! " However, I am not angry at all, because I don't need to be present; Therefore, it can be seen that the reason why I hate cats is simple, just because they bark in my ear. People's rituals can be ignored by outsiders, so I don't care But if someone orders me to recite a love letter and bow when I am about to read or sleep, it is for self-defense, and I must use a long bamboo pole to resist it. Also, people who don't have much contact at ordinary times suddenly sent me a red post with "sinister hints" such as "marry my sister", "children's marriage is over", "please watch the ceremony" or "He Di's visit", which made me feel guilty and unhappy without spending money.

Although the current sports meeting is not like the cheongsam in Shanghai, it is officially forbidden to talk about state affairs in Beijing, and women and children are not allowed to watch it. Scholars, so-called literati, generally refuse to watch it. Only idle people ran to the temple or yamen to watch the fun; Most of what I know about the tournament comes from their narratives, not the precious "ophthalmology" of textual research scholars. However, I remember one time, I witnessed a relatively prosperous championship. At first, there was a child riding on horseback, which was called "Tang Bao". After a long time, the "high photo" arrived, with a long flag held by a long bamboo pole and a sweaty fat man holding it in his hands; When he is happy, he will put the head of the pole on his head or teeth, or even on the tip of his nose. Followed by the so-called "stilts", "carrying pavilions" and "horse heads"; There are also criminals, red shackles and children. At that time, I thought these were glorious undertakings, and I heard that they were lucky-I probably envied their limelight. I thought, why didn't I get seriously ill and let my mother go to the temple to make a wish to "pretend to be a prisoner"

..... However, I have never had anything to do with the tournament until now.

I want to go to Dongguan to see the Wucang meeting. This is a rare event when I was a child, because it will be the most prosperous event in the county, and Dongguan is far from my home. There are more than 60 miles of waterways outside the city, and there are two special temples there. One is the Meigu Temple recorded in Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio. The maid kept a festival, became a god after her death, but usurped someone else's husband. There are indeed a pair of young men and women on the throne now, with fine features.