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Chapter 12 【The world rises with soldiers】

in this life 胡兰成 2527Words 2018-03-19
【The world rises with soldiers】 But he said that I passed by Shanghai when I came back from Guangxi, and I met Gu Yongjin. He is now in the China Daily and asked me to write an article to try it out. Try, after I arrived in Hucun, I wrote an article on Chinese handicraft industry, and another article analyzing the tariff figures of that year, and sent it to the All of them were immediately translated and carried by the Japanese Mainland Newspaper, and were reprinted in the monthly journal of the best economics papers.China Daily I thought I would save face, so I was invited to be the lead writer.Originally I was the chief editor, because I declined Lin Bosheng, saying that I did not want to join

Wang Pai, so the chief editor was handed over to Gu Yongjin. It was May of the year when the Emperor was crowned, and there was a lot of fiery trees and silver flowers from Waibaidu Bridge to the British Concession. In summer, Lugou The Bridge Incident, followed by August 13th, the world is like Chaoyin, the days go by, but the words are not clear for a while. On the night of August 13th, there was a cannon fire in the stadium, and then several more cannon fires. I left the newspaper office and went to the North Sichuan Bridge. Look.Residential shops on Beisichuan Road have been moved out during the day, and there are no lights at the moment, only the smoke and flames in the past of Hongkou are half red.

For a whole day, machine guns and cannons over there were like thunder mixed with torrential rain.There are still a few people watching in the shadows by the bridge, I heard them talking to themselves occasionally.This sparse human language is like "the crane surprised by the snow this year" in Yu Xin's Fu , the tortoise speaks of the coldness of this place." In the middle of the night, the tortoise and the crane were slightly surprised by the world. The next day, the streets of Shanghai were full of refugees. Everyone felt that the big thing was at stake, and some were crying and sighing.

Why, they don't speculate and plan very deeply. The reality of the Chinese people is just mixed fire in distress. Yes, not too romantic.The cruelty of war actually has a limit, as long as it is a kind of reason, that is, save the witch nightmare . Afterwards, the autumn rains fell, the war gradually faded away, and the refugees returned to their hometowns to farm and do business.In a blink of an eye, Shanghai is still full of things and the people are prosperous. The New Year’s goods in the Nanhuo store, the fruit store, the silk store, and the Longfeng Candle store are all red in gold letters.

The head papers are all auspicious and wishful, and the double blessings are linked together.It's been a long war, but I feel that there is no limit to the country, the Golden Crow Falling, the Jade Rabbit ascends to the east. I moved with my wife and children to avoid the French Concession.The Zhonghua Daily has stopped paying salaries since the start of the war, and they have all changed their living expenses to four Ten yuan, I just came back from Guangxi, I don't have any friends here, and I have nowhere to lend money, but the three of us rented a pavilion During the period, the rent had already gone to twelve yuan, and vegetables and firewood were expensive at the same time.Winter Huiwen gave birth again, I will report at night

In the gym, he took care of the mother and baby at home during the day, and led Ning Sheng.Ning Sheng is only four years old.I also wash and cook, cold weather Get up early in the morning and go to the briquette stove at the back door, together with the aunts of the neighbors, but they don't sympathize with each other , I have not yet gotten used to the Shanghainese.It is 2 cents a day to buy side dishes, of which one cent is bought for beef, which is specially for puerpera and Ning Sheng had to save money to feed Ning Sheng milk powder.Every time I go to the vegetable market, I see those things to buy, and those things

I can't afford it, rather than being miserable, I would rather say that I have a sincere concern for everything.Then the baby got pneumonia and was I saw Zhu Shenzhi from the pediatrics department, there is no way to save him, but even if he has some money, it will not be like this.I went to speak to Lin Bosheng, and the two The next time, only fifteen yuan was borrowed from the merchant, and Bai Sheng also saved it.The baby was buried in a small coffin and hired to carry it away. Although it was only twenty at birth, On the same day, it was also a father-son meeting. In the evening, the streets were lit up, and I followed them on foot to Pushan Villa.

But I still want to see the world.My family is not the only one poor in the world, some of them are more upright than me.again There are families who live a comfortable life, although others celebrate it, it seems that I also have a share. Like my second landlord, he is a shopkeeper of southern goods, his shop is as lively and prosperous as a house, with large pieces of cured meat, large A herring, and golden yellow sprout leek, I saw him take it home.His wife is about thirty years old, born Desi Wen Baijing is the lady in the folk libretto, and the people in Shanghai are so intimate, deep and stable, affectionate and righteous.me and him

Although they didn't say yes, they felt good after seeing it.Sometimes I also heard the second landlord talking about the anti-violence with his partner The battle must be won, and I also feel that the world is so reliable, of course it must be won. On the contrary, I don't get along well with cultural people, because I always use theories to offset them.But it's just a newspaper colleague A couple surnamed Xiao occasionally came to my house to greet each other, have tea and sit down for a while.There is sun and rain on their bodies, as if they are at any time But to go to the rear, I also respect and love.Although they are just froth, because the waters of the Republic of China are really deep and rough

. But I have no plans.Sometimes I take Ning Sheng for a walk, not far from Taoyuan Village where I live, at the corner The road is wide and clear, with phoenix trees beside the road, and the houses are all French-style red ocher buildings, but there are few people walking on the road. The wind leaves the leaves, the sun is light, and autumn makes people think. The Chinese New Year battlefield is moving westward.I was transferred to the Hong Kong South China Daily as the chief editor and wrote editorials under the pseudonym of Liusha .Occasionally read his newspaper articles.Only one named Qiao Mu is not bad, I am not without love for talent right now,

But I don’t want to inquire about it specifically. I’m also working at the Azure Bookstore. The Azure Bookstore is located on Queen’s Road. Lin Bosheng, Mei Siping, Fan Zhongyun and I shared the responsibility of writing a report on a monthly basis as an agency of the Civilian Government to study the international situation during the war .But I have some friends who don't belong to them, but I am close with Fan Zhongyun. Fan Zhongyun is only four years older than me, but he became famous when I was still in middle school, so I always have respect for my elders. respect.He is also from Sheng County, only eighty miles away from Hu Village in my hometown. He calls me Lan Cheng, and I still call him Fan Xian. pregnancy.He writes articles on international issues with another kind of peace and justice.He sometimes invites me to the queen's road coffee shop for snacks , Hong Kong is a ruthless place, but he is as scattered as in Shanghai. But even for Fan Zhongyun, I don't get close to him very often.In addition, colleagues from the South China Daily, I rarely share with them play together.Zeng Zhongming had been to Hong Kong, and Lin Bosheng invited everyone from Weilan Bookstore to meet him. It was a hot day, and he said to Zhang Xianzhi , it is best to wear a tie when you go, which means that for me, I declined and did not go with him, so that Zhongming was destined to be with him during his lifetime Saving one side.Mr. Wang's confidant and Chen Chunpu are in Hong Kong, and I have never been aware of it. I live in Bachelor's Terrace, Pok Fu Lam Road, and my neighbors are Du Heng, Mu Shiying, Dai Wangshu, Zhang Guangyu, Louise, They are all writers or painters, and I only play with Du Heng, and the rest do not strike up a conversation.Lin Bosheng and the others are socially Although I don't think highly of people of high status, I won't come if I want to climb high, but I have a kind of humility towards them. In order to respect the present world, but I am like "a woman's chastity is not written, ten years is a letter" in the Book of Changes, the identity of an unmarried woman is not Certainly. Lin Bosheng probably regarded me as Lu Bu, and Chen Deng called Cao Cao, "The Duke of Ming raises Lu Bu like an eagle, he feeds him when he is hungry, and when he is full Then go away. "My salary is only 60 Hong Kong dollars, and there is no travel expenses if I want to leave.I still wear blue cloth in Hong Kong Long shirt, go home after get off work, or go to the street to buy side dishes from time to time.Or take Ningsheng to the nearest mountain to catch dragonflies, Grasshopper, but he has no ambition to climb mountains and look at the sea, and he rarely goes out to the streets to look at shops.Hong Kong lights at night The sea is like a ring of pearls, but I have already gone to bed. Guangzhou and Wuhan also fell, and the national government moved its capital to Chongqing. It was my turn to write a report. I judged that the military will In the stalemate in the growth period, political activities between China and Japan will emerge, while the diplomatic situation will see Britain retreat, and the United States will be led by From the sidelines to intervention.In the winter of that year, Mr. Wang Jingwei left Chongqing and went to Hanoi. In response to Konoe's statement, he issued a colorful telegram , Advocating peace. On the day when the colorful telegram was released, I took the cable car to the top of Hong Kong Mountain alone, and sat on a big rock under a tree for a long time. But there is nothing to think about. The weather was fine that day, and all distracting thoughts in my mind were exhausted. Chengbai has a clean attitude, and I agreed to participate when I came down the mountain.At that time, everyone was excited and told each other, thinking that The people of the country will respond one after another, and I say no to Yong Jin.I published an editorial to take advantage of the outbreak of World War II , making peace between China and Japan. At the beginning of the peace movement, counting from Mr. Wang and his wife, including me, there were no more than eleven people. Later, when the government was established, it was also on the verge of death. There are half of the country in the southeast, with hundreds of thousands of people, until they are destroyed, displaced and frightened, but the world is actually flat .I came with the peace movement, and I went with the same body when I went. After the disaster, I returned to my original position, and I am still the next generation of Qinggan Peak. A stubborn stone, the Wang government established its capital in Nanjing for five years, like a booklet of the twelve beauties of Jinling, so far only the words on the stele The traces are clear, how many falsehoods and falsehoods of the past, it seems that it has nothing to do with me, but these The handwriting has been returned to the world, to the world.
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