Chapter 46 New Year Miscellaneous Knowledge (3)

brigade falcon "Autumn is here!" Autumn is really here. It's fine during the sunny day, but at night it feels chilly in a foreign-padded shirt.Newspapers are full of large and small articles about "autumn": welcome autumn, mourn autumn, mourn autumn, blame autumn... and so on.In order to keep up with the times, I also want to do a little bit like this, but I can't always do it.I think, even if you want "sorrowful autumn" and the like, you must be blessed, which is really enviable. I remember when I was young, when my parents cared for me, the most interesting thing was that I had some minor illnesses, but I couldn’t have serious illnesses, which was both painful and dangerous.Having a minor illness, lying lazily on the bed, a little sad, but also a little squeamish, slightly bitter and slightly sweet, really like the poetic realm of autumn.Alas, since living in the rivers and lakes, inspiration has fled, and even minor illnesses have disappeared.Occasionally, I read a famous article by a writer, saying that Qiuhua was miserable and Dahai was silent, but I felt more and more numb.I have never seen autumn flowers mourning for me, suddenly changing color; as long as there is wind, the sea is always roaring, no matter whether I like to make trouble or love to be quiet.

Ms. Bingying [2]’s excellent work tells us: “Chen is a science student, but at this moment, he completely forgot his aspirations, and there is only one purpose in his mind to enjoy the beauty of nature as much as possible. . . . ” This is also A blessing.I don't know much about science, I only read one biology textbook, but I can't forget the teachings in it, that flowers are the reproductive organs of plants, that insects and birds sing, and that they are courting a mate.Wandering around the wasteland last night, I heard crickets chirping under the wild chrysanthemums. I thought it was a beautiful scene, and my poetry flourished, so I wrote two new lines of poems——Under the genitals of the wild chrysanthemums, the crickets are hanging their arms.

When you write it out, although it is more elegant than the slang songs sung by the vulgar people, it is still "dwarfed" by the new poets' poems from "smoke people wearing pure".The writing is too scientific, too real, and it is not elegant. If it is rewritten as an old poem, it may not be like this.The reproductive organs, translated by Mr. Yan Youling [3], can be called "sex officials"; as for "hanging arms", I don't know the source of the etymology, but according to those who are old in Shanghai, it is because of Westerners. Men and women come together arm in arm, which means seduction or pursuit of the opposite sex.Those who hang, hang also, that is, hold each other hostage.Then, my poem is translated——

Under the wild chrysanthemum sex official, The crocodile is dangling at the elbow. Although it is quite incomprehensible, it also seems to be much more elegant, that is, much better.People don't understand, so elegant, that is, so good, is still the secret of being a writer.The quality of the "new poets" Mr. Shao Xunmei [4] and the like, I don't know what to do?September fourteenth. [1] This article was originally published in "Shenbao Free Talk" on September 17, 1933. [2] Bingying Xie Bingying, a native of Xinhua, Hunan, a female writer.The following quotes are from her article "Night on the Seashore" published in "Shenzhen Free Talk" on September 8, 1933. 〔3〕Yan Youling (1853-1921), whose name is Fu, whose characters are Youling and Jidao, was born in Minhou (now Fuzhou), Fujian, and was an enlightenment thinker and translator in the Qing Dynasty.In his translations on natural science, he simply translated the various organs of the human body, animals and plants as "officials". [4] Shao Xunmei (1906-1968) was born in Yuyao, Zhejiang.He once funded the establishment of the Golden House Bookstore, edited the "Golden House Monthly", advocated aestheticism literature, and wrote a collection of poems, "Sins like Flowers".