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Young Runner

Lu Xun

There is a golden full moon hanging in the deep blue sky, and below is the sand by the sea, all of which are planted with endless green watermelons. In the meantime, there was a boy of eleven or twelve years old, wearing a silver ring and holding a steel fork in his hand, stabbing a horse hard. But the Yan twisted his body and ran away from his crotch.

this boy is a leap. When I met him, I was only in my teens, and it will be thirty years since now. At that time, my father was still alive and my family was fine. I was a young master. That year, my family was a year of great sacrifice. This sacrifice is said to take more than 3 years to turn, so it is very solemn. In the first month, there are many offerings, and the sacrificial vessels are exquisite, and many people worship them. It is also very important to prevent the sacrificial vessels from being stolen. There is only one busy month in my family (there are three kinds of people who work here: those who work for a certain family all year round are called perennial; Those who work for people by the day are called short-term workers; He also farmed his own land, and only came to work for a certain family during the Chinese New Year holidays and rent collection. When he was too busy, he told his father that he could ask his son Runtu to take care of the sacrificial vessels.

my father allowed it; I am also very happy, because I have heard the name leap soil, and I know that he and I are as old as a leap moon, and the five elements are short of soil, so his father called him leap soil. He can pretend to catch small birds.

so I look forward to the new year every day. when the new year comes, the leap land will arrive. Finally, at the end of the year, one day, my mother told me that the leap soil was coming, so I flew to see it. He is in the kitchen, with a purple round face, wearing a small felt hat and a bright silver collar around his neck. This shows that his father loves him very much and is afraid of his death, so he made a wish in front of the Buddha and trapped him with a circle. He is shy when he sees people, but he is not afraid of me. When there is no one else, he talks to me, so we get to know each other in less than half a day.

We didn't know what to talk about at that time, except that Runtu was very happy, saying that after going to the city, we saw many things we had never seen before.

the next day, I asked him to catch birds. He said, "This can't be done. It must be snowed heavily. It snowed in our sandy land. I swept out a clearing, set up a big bamboo plaque with a short stick, and spread the valley. When I watched the birds come to eat, I pulled the rope tied to the stick at a distance, and the birds were covered under the bamboo plaque. Everything: rice chicken, horn chicken, goose owl, blue back ... "

So I'm looking forward to snow again.

Runtu said to me again, "It's too cold now. Come to us in summer. We go to the seaside to pick up shells every day. There are all kinds of shells, red and green, and there are also ghosts, and there are also Guanyin players. In the evening, my father and I will take care of the four melons, and you will also go. "

"Do you care about thieves?"

"no. People who walk are thirsty and pick a melon to eat. We don't steal it here. It's badger pigs, hedgehogs and monkeys that need to be in charge. The moon is underground, listen, it's ringing, and Yan is biting the melon. You pinched the Hu fork and walked gently ... "

I didn't know what this so-called hedgehog was then-I don't know it now-but I feel fierce like a puppy for no reason.

eight? Grey? Temple jun jun? br> "There are hu fork? When you get there, you stab when you see it. This beast is very clever. He ran towards you and ran from his crotch. Its fur is as smooth as oil ...

I never knew there were so many new things in the world: there were so many colorful shells on the seashore; Watermelon has such a dangerous experience that I only knew it was sold in a fruit shop.

"In our sandy land, when the tide is coming, many jumping fish just jump, all with frog-like feet ..."

Ah! There are endless strange things in my heart, which my usual friends don't know. They don't know something. When Runtu is by the sea, they all see only the sky in the four corners of the high wall in the yard like me.

It's a pity that the first month has passed, so Runtu must go home. I was so anxious that I cried, and he also hid in the kitchen, crying and refusing to go out, but he was finally taken away by his father. Later, he asked his father to bring me a bag of shells and some beautiful bird feathers. I also gave him something once or twice, but we never met again.

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A miraculous picture suddenly flashed in my mind: a golden full moon hung in the deep blue sky, and there was endless green watermelons on the beach below. In the meantime, there was an eleven-or twelve-year-old boy with a silver ring on his neck and a steel fork in his hand, but the man tried his best to stab a horse.

this boy is a leap. When I met him, I was only in my teens, and it will be thirty years since now. At that time, my father was still alive and my family was fine. I was a young master. That year, my family was a year of great sacrifice. This sacrifice, it is said that it takes more than 3 years to turn once, so it is very solemn; In the first month, there are many offerings for ancestors, and the sacrificial vessels are very exquisite, and there are many worshippers. It is also necessary to prevent the sacrificial vessels from being stolen. My family has only one busy month (there are three kinds of people who work here: those who work for a certain family all year round are called long-term workers; Those who work for people by the day are called short-term workers; He also farmed his own land, and only came to work for a certain family during the Chinese New Year holidays and rent collection. When he was too busy, he told his father that he could ask his son Runtu to take care of the sacrificial vessels.

my father allowed it; I am also very happy, because I have heard the name leap soil, and I know that he and I seem to be born in a leap month, and the five elements are short of soil, so his father called him leap soil. He can pretend to catch small birds.

so I look forward to the new year every day. when the new year comes, the leap land will arrive. Finally, at the end of the year, one day, my mother told me that the leap soil came, so I flew to see it. He is in the kitchen, with a purple round face, wearing a small felt hat and a bright silver collar around his neck. This shows that his father loves him very much and is afraid of his death, so he made a wish in front of the Buddha and trapped him with a circle. He is shy when he sees people, but he is not afraid of me. When there is no one else, he talks to me, so we get to know each other in less than half a day.

We didn't know what to talk about at that time, except that Runtu was very happy, saying that after going to the city, we saw many things we had never seen before.

the next day, I asked him to catch birds. He said, "This can't be done. It must snow heavily. It snowed in our sandy land. I swept out a clearing, set up a big bamboo plaque with a short stick, and spread the valley. When the birds came to eat, I only pulled the rope tied to the stick at a distance, and the birds were covered under the bamboo plaque. Everything: rice chicken, horn chicken, goose owl, blue back ... "

So I'm looking forward to snow again.

Runtu said to me again, "It's too cold now. Come to us in summer. We go to the seaside to pick up shells every day. There are all kinds of shells, red and green, and there are also ghosts, and there are also Guanyin players. Dad and I will take care of watermelons in the evening, and you will also go. "

"Do you care about thieves?"

"no. People who walk are thirsty and pick a melon to eat. We don't steal it here. It's badger pigs, hedgehogs and monkeys that need to be in charge. Under the moon, listen, la-la-la is ringing, and Yan is biting the melon. You pinched the Hu fork and walked gently ... "

I didn't know what this so-called embarrassing thing was then-even now-but I felt like a puppy and fierce for no reason.

"doesn't he bite?"

"there is a Hu fork. When you get there, you stab when you see it. This beast is very clever. He ran towards you and ran from his crotch. His fur is as smooth as oil ... "

I didn't know there were so many new things in the world: there were so many colorful shells by the sea; Watermelon has such a dangerous experience. I only knew that he sold it in the fruit electric.

"In our sandy land, when the flood season is coming, many jumping fish just jump, all with frog-like feet ..."

Ah! There are endless strange things in my heart, which my usual friends don't know. They don't know something. When Runtu is at the seaside, they all see only the sky in the four corners of the high wall in the yard like me.

It's a pity that the first month passed and Runtu had to go home. I was so anxious that I cried. He also hid in the kitchen and cried and refused to go out, but he was finally taken away by his father. Later, he asked his father to bring me a bag of shells and some beautiful bird feathers. I also gave him something once or twice, but we never met again.

in the gloom, I saw another piece of green sand by the sea, with a golden full moon hanging in the deep blue sky.

From Baicao Garden to three pools mirroring the moon

There is a big garden behind my home, which is called Baicao Garden according to legend. Now it has been sold to the descendants of Zhu Wengong with the house. Even the last meeting has been separated by seven or eight years, and it seems that there are only some weeds. But it was my paradise then.

Needless to say, green vegetable beds, smooth stone wells, tall Gleditsia sinensis trees and purple mulberries; Needless to say, cicadas are singing in the leaves, fat wasps are crouching on cauliflower, and the swift call to the son of heaven (lark) suddenly rushes from the grass to the sky. Just around the short mud wall, there is infinite interest. Oil flies sing here and crickets play the piano here. Turn over the broken bricks and sometimes meet centipedes; There is also Mylabris. If you hold down its spine with your fingers, it will smack and spray a puff of smoke from the back. The vines of Polygonum multiflorum and Manglietia are intertwined, Manglietia has the fruit of lotus house, and Polygonum multiflorum has bloated roots. Some people say that the roots of Polygonum multiflorum Thunb are human-shaped, and they can become immortals after eating them. So I often pull them up, and I have been involved in pulling them up constantly, and I have broken the mud wall because of this, but I have never seen a single root like a human being. If you are not afraid of thorns, you can also pick raspberries, which are like small balls made of coral beads. They are sour and sweet, and their color and taste are far better than mulberry.

you can't go in the long grass, because it is said that there is a big red snake in this garden.

My eldest mother once told me a story: Once upon a time, a scholar lived in an ancient temple and worked hard. At night, while enjoying the cool in the yard, he suddenly heard someone calling him. I promised, but when I looked around, I saw a beautiful woman's face exposed on the wall, smiled at him and disappeared. He is very happy; But the old monk who came to talk at night saw through the organ. Said that there was something evil in his face, and he must have met the "beautiful snake"; This is a monster with a human head and a snake body. It can call people's names. If it is promised, it will come to eat this person's meat at night. Naturally, he was scared to death, but the old monk said it was all right and gave him a small box, saying that as long as he put it on his pillow, he could lie on his pillow. Although he still does it, he always can't sleep-of course he can't sleep. In the middle of the night, sure enough, Sasha Vujacic! It sounds like rain and wind outside the door. While he was shaking into a ball, he heard a clear sound. A golden light flew out of the pillow, and there was no sound outside. The golden light also flew back and was collected in the box. What happened afterwards? Later, the old monk said, this is a flying centipede. It can suck the brain of the snake, and the beautiful snake was killed by it.

The last lesson is: So if a strange voice calls your name, you must never promise him.

This story makes me feel the danger of being a human being. I am often worried about enjoying the cool in summer nights, afraid to look at the wall, and I really want to get a box of flying centipedes like the old monk. I often think so when I walk next to the grass in the Herbal Garden. But until now, I haven't got it, but I haven't met the red snake and the beautiful snake. Strange voices calling my name are natural, but they are not beautiful snakes.

In winter, the Herb Garden is tasteless; When it snows, it will be different. Shooting a snowman (printing one's full figure on the snow) and modeling a snow arhat need people's appreciation. This is a deserted garden, so it is not suitable, so we have to catch birds. Thin snow is not enough; It always takes a day or two for snow to cover the ground, and it is better when the birds have nowhere to feed for a long time. Sweep away a piece of snow, expose the ground, use a short stick to set up a big bamboo screen, sprinkle some chaff under it, and tie a long rope on the stick. People hold it at a distance and watch the birds come down to peck. When they reach the bottom of the bamboo screen, they pull the rope and cover it. However, most of them are sparrows, and there are also "flying birds" with white cheeks. They are very impatient and can't keep them overnight.

This is a method taught by Runtu's father, but I can't use it very well. Obviously, I saw them go in, pulled the rope and ran to have a look, but there was nothing. It took me a long time to catch only three or four. Runtu's father can catch dozens of them in half a day and put them in fork bags, screaming and bumping. I once asked him the reasons for his gains and losses, and he only laughed quietly: You are too impatient to wait for it to go to the middle.

I don't know why my family sent me to the bookstore, which is called the strictest bookstore in the city. Maybe it's because pulling Polygonum multiflorum destroyed the mud wall, maybe it's because the brick was thrown to Liang's house in the partition, maybe it's because I jumped off the stone well fence ... I don't know. All in all: I won't be able to go to the Herb Garden often. Ade, my crickets! Ade, my raspberries and Manglietia!

My husband's home is not more than half a mile from the door to the east and across a stone bridge. Go in through a black bamboo door, and the third room is the study. There is a plaque in the middle: three pools mirroring the moon; Below the plaque is a picture of a fat sika deer crouching under an old tree. Without Confucius memorial tablet, we would salute the plaque and deer. The first time is to worship Confucius, and the second time is to worship Mr.

When he saluted for the second time, Mr. Wang responded kindly. He is a tall and thin old man with gray hair and big glasses. I am very respectful to him, because I have heard that he is a square, simple and knowledgeable person in this city.

I don't know where I heard it, but Dong Fangshuo is also very knowledgeable. He knows a kind of insect, which is called "strange", and the injustice is melted, and it is relieved after being poured with wine. I really want to know the story in detail, but Ah Chang doesn't know it because she is not knowledgeable after all. Now you have a chance, you can ask sir.

"sir, what's wrong with this bug? ..... "I went to the book, and when I was about to retire, I quickly asked.

"I don't know!" He seems very unhappy and angry on his face.

I just know that being a student should not ask these things. Just read, because he is a profound scholar, and he will never be ignorant. The so-called ignorant person is unwilling to say. People older than me are often like this, and I have met them several times.

I just read, practice calligraphy at noon and have classes at night. At first, Mr. Wang was very strict with me these days, but later he got better, but he gradually read more books and added words to the class, from three words to five words, and finally to seven words

There is also a garden behind three pools mirroring the moon. Although it is small, you can climb the flower bed there to break wintersweet blossoms and look for cicadas on the ground or osmanthus trees. The best job is to catch flies and feed them to ants, and there is no sound quietly. However, the classmates went to the garden too much and for too long, but it was no good. Mr. Wang shouted in the study: "Everyone has gone there!" "

people walk back one by one; It's no good going back together. He has a ruler, but it is not commonly used, and there are rules for kneeling, but it is also not commonly used. Ordinary people just stare a few times and loudly say, "Read!"

So everyone opened their throats and read for a while. It was really full of people. Have read "benevolence is far away"