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Chapter 3 one

Weiyang song 鹿桥 18118Words 2018-03-20
one In the summer of 29, Kunming National Southwest Associated University built a new school building in Sanfen Temple outside the northwest city.This year's schoolwork is ready to start in the new school building.The new students admitted by the joint recruitment examination this year will be mixed with students from Beijing, Tsinghua University, and Nankai University in this new school building, and they will be students of Kunming National Southwest Associated University.The start date is set for the end of September, and the summer vacation is not over yet.The male and female students who came to study one after another have already decorated the northwest corner of the city with the appearance of a school district.There are snack bars first on the street, and then there are teahouses to clean the tea sets according to the needs of customers.Slowly, second-hand bookstores opened again, and finally, small ready-made clothing stores, where they turned and changed clothes for customers, and a laundry shop, where laundry women expanded their old business and became a shop.This kind of small starch laundry is in charge of mending socks.Students are walking up and down the road for one more day, and September is almost over.

September in Kunming is the tail of the rainy season, and the tail of the rainy season is the tail of a peacock, which is the most colorful and beautiful.Behind the new school building, looking to the north, five miles away is Chang Chong Peak, and the mountain is dark green.The strips of black rock on the ridge, the limestone that most interested the geology students, are clearly embedded in this large emerald.The white outer wall of Tiefeng Temple on the mountain and the crimson temple form a square shape, which becomes a label with white paper and red border on the rock specimen.Looking around at the clear sky, the clear blue is far-reaching, and the white clouds are just like the exquisite scenery on the stage, which is illuminated by the strong light of the mercury lamp, giving off dazzling colors.A stream of water, a tree, a bird or a butterfly that flies by by chance, all do their best to add a bit of ingenuity and elegance to this bright and gorgeous scenery.Even a path in the field, the posture of the farmhouse thatched shed, and the poultry, dogs and horses scattered around the field, will also be appropriately matched with a little color.All colors originally come from light.And Guang worked very hard in September in Kunming.

How difficult it is to satisfy students with the equipment in schools!But the students put the library and laboratory in the mountains and shops outside the school.A student from the Department of Foreign Languages ​​said: "The alarm is the most beneficial for learning a second foreign language. I couldn't memorize the changes of irregular verbs in French when I hid from the alarm and lay under a tree on a mountain." Horde is going.Not to mention the Department of Geology.The tour group that set off for the Xikang border at the beginning of the summer vacation has not yet returned, and the nearby ones have already sorted out the trilobite fossils found in the Haiyuan Temple area and set off to Chengjiang to see the remains of the Shuihe River.Here!Isn't there a student using a white gauze net to catch some bugs in the paddy field?He used a small bottle to fill the field ditch with water!He was originally from the Department of Biology, and their professors were leading some students to go to the car to collect in the south. According to their letter, they had found a big moth near the car, with wings nearly a foot long and green. The fluffy and white network is exactly like a Chinese cabbage leaf.He was not convinced, he had clearly seen it in Kunming, but it was not that big.He also once caught a fat mosquito, the size of a sparrow, and the same color. According to his farmer friend, he said: "It's a Gu planted by someone else's house! Let it go! Let it go!" He couldn't resist. It was only released, because when I came back to tell the story, I was ridiculed by my classmates.Now he is dissatisfied with the polyps raised in the laboratory tank, and is trying to find some new ones in the field to go back and observe.And I hope that before the students from the South Tour come back, they can find out a clue, and then in the near future, they can give his name a new, long, Latin name, "Yunnan Hydra", and pass it on to future scholars.He patiently searched in this beautiful field, ditches and creeks, and even provoked some water insects that could be seen.But he forgot that he also became a piece of beauty in the eyes of passers-by.

This dam in Kunming can be regarded as a rare piece of flat land.Although the area is small, the Sanfen Temple area has reached the northern end of the plain.But think about it, this is a mountain country with many peaks and mountains!Behind the student of the biology department was a small family grave. A few old pine trees were uprooted upright from the ground. Standing there, they looked much more noble than the eucalyptus trees scattered in the field.It is much more leisurely than the thick and big thick shade poplars lined up neatly by the roadside.The rice in the field below is already brilliant golden yellow.The old farmer who was working hard in the field a month ago is now resting on the grassy slope in front of his cemetery.Lying in the sound of pines and water, slowly smoking his long black pipe.Standing beside him is his little granddaughter.A piece of green grass is lining her big red cloth jacket, but the luster is bronze calves and hands.Dragging a shiny black braid, flashing a pair of big round eyes.Her eyes were as clear and black as her hair.The student knew who the little girl was and what her nickname was.Because her mother took her every morning to set up a stall at the school gate to sell fresh soybean milk.Her grandfather didn't go.Because he can't figure it out.But when it was around ten o'clock, the old man brought a pole and carried the stall back home.It turned out that he carried the burden back.It was his son who brought the burden in the morning, and he must be busy in the fields at noon.So the whole family is familiar with the students.Now the student saw them and greeted the children.The old man got up and saw him and said hello.Lie down again with a smile on his face.This old man must be satisfied with everything in his heart?A whetstone behind him was engraved with the names of his ancestors, which he did not recognize.But what does it matter?Soon he will be lying there too, with a blue stone tablet on top.He went to sleep without car water or smoking.How well those who are close to the land regard death and generations!In his hands the rice has been passed down for more than 60 generations.The old ones are turned down, and the new ones grow out of the soil.No matter how carefully he looks at it, touches it lightly, or puts it in his mouth to chew, he can't find any difference between these grains and the ones he had when he was young, or those that were plowed and harvested by his father and grandfather. .Lying there, only one floor away from his ancestors, he felt perfectly at ease.It is as comfortable as rice growing in that field.Just as happy as his little granddaughter leaning against him.He also sometimes remembered that he had watched his father bury his grandfather.His father was also carried by himself, and buried deep in this fertile, moist, and warm soil.

He feels that all living things have the same principles, and he also knows that if something violates this principle, develops new patterns, does not produce according to the time, and does not live according to its true colors, there will be no good results.He not only knows the life of rice, but also knows any small temper of many crops.He knew that when the broad bean flowers bloom, there are small pink and white butterflies flying, and soon there will be the ink-colored Liang Shanbo with big wings and the colorful Zhu Yingtai.Students in the biology department may have to look up books to find out the seasons in which various butterflies occur.That date may have been in California, USA.However different thoughts they have in mind, they still get along very well.While collecting specimens, he also walked to the big tree to rest.The glass bottle is full of water.His heart is full of happiness and satisfaction from work.Although he couldn't forget that it was the old man who forced him to let go of the sparrow-sized moth last time, he couldn't tell the old farmer about his ambition for this small bottle of muddy water, and they still talked happily for a long time.For a student like him who is far away from home, it is very easy for him to devote all his enthusiasm for loving his parents and family to an old man with a strange and kind face.Older people also like younger people to be patient and polite.They both thought it would be nice to be neighbors.

The wind sighed softly on the branches, a sigh that everyone will live because of the passing of a day when the evening is approaching.Although the sun was still shining brightly, the heat seemed to have suddenly disappeared.Everyone felt that they had to go back to the warm nest.They all stood up and slapped off the soil, grass stems, branches and leaves from their bodies, bid farewell, and scattered.The number of butterflies on the flower lawn in the school has also decreased.There were students lying here and there basking in the sun, or because they hadn't read a paragraph of a good book in their hands, or because they couldn't bear to end a pleasant chat, they seldom stood up.They lay on the Hunan blue cotton coats brought from Changsha.The cotton farmer was sleeping softly after soaking up the sunshine all afternoon.As soon as they close their eyes, they think of the journey of thousands of miles, the exciting and changeable era, and the prosperous and prosperous years, and they are as proud as tramps in the winter sun.At that moment, they forgot their clothes, their homelessness, and their hunger, and they were as happy as a prince.

The setting sun is leaning against the top of Biji Mountain in the west.The sky suddenly became a color palette.How strong is the artist's genius and how frivolous is his style!They, happy princes, lay on the ground and saw many grotesque clouds changing their clothes rapidly.The white cloud whose clothes had been torn by the top of the mountain just now turned purple in order to get closer to the mountain.A small flower high in the middle of the sky looks like a marigold in the sun.Between the two clouds was a piece of broken jade, which was neat, small, smooth, and smooth, like the scales of a golden carp, spreading across.Pieces directly to the horizon.Golden light shone in it.On the edge of the sky, there are dragons, snakes and ferocious beasts that are rushing and rushing, and they are showing their fur colors with their teeth and claws.Large, thick black spots rolled on a golden-purple base.Where those golden fish scales were meticulously drawn with fine brushwork, this place is where freehand brushwork is applied.The long strip of sunset glow near the setting sun throws the dazzling golden needle into the amazed eyes to make people bow their heads.Slowly everything darkened, and the fish scales also turned reddish gold and then disappeared.The lovely clear sky in the evening scene is a blue sky covering the surrounding scenery evenly and roundly.Everything is rendered blurred.Only the dark ancient city wall, the big trees lined up at the base of the wall, and the hoarse crows flying in the sky are more clear, becoming hollow black paper silhouettes inlaid on the blue sky.Egrets flying high are more eye-catching than crows.Especially when they are circling, turning over and spreading their wings, the side facing the light is a bright white triangle that shines very brightly.But the number of egrets is gradually decreasing.They dropped one by one on the old branches.As soon as the wings are retracted, it will be hidden with the black branches and leaves, and it can't be found.

Biji Mountain also changed from light green to dark blue, and finally mixed with ink, it became dark gray.But it's never all black.Because the sunlight is still coming out from behind.It seems that a little light can penetrate from the huge, black evil spirit-like mountain shadow.The red stone walls have long been ocher brown.The nearby small red earth hills with emerald green masson pines also dissolve into shades of gray in different shades.As if they had breathed out a day's heavy breath to go to rest, after the sun went down, they all became much shorter and lay down much more stably.

What about Kunming Lake under the stone wall?What about sailing and fishing boats on the lake?Is it because the lake has left the sunshine and replaced it with clear water waves reflecting the fishing fire, with golden streamers shining?The fishing boat also borrowed red cloth lanterns to illuminate the waterway between the reeds in Chagang to the old willow embankment?People also went ashore to the village store to drink three cups of wine to relieve fatigue? Through the gloomy ancient wood branches, I saw that the sky was extremely peaceful.Sunset glow, mountains and rivers, flowers and plants, all the colors obtained by sunlight are returned to the setting sun in time.Everything has become a clear, light and extremely elegant azure color.The golden clouds in the western sky that no one can stare at are completely gone.They imagined as a bunch of sunset purple grapes also dissolved in the hazy one.All this heady stuff is a nightly glass of wine at the end of the rainy season in Kunming.People who are intoxicated by it will stand quietly in the open place, until the glittering stars squint their eyes and laugh at him, then they will suddenly wake up, groping the mountain path, staggering home in the dark night .

The climate in Kunming is like this. When the sun is dawning in the morning and just after sunset at night, no matter how hot the weather is during the day, it will be cool and cool from morning to night.The gates of these two cold winds are just like the two gates that lead people out of their dreams.People can't tell whether it is day or night, whether they are living in a dream!How did I wake up from this dream because of the cold wind and found that I was already in another dream?Just like the opening and closing of the stage of a drama, it is dark twice, making people confused in which stage he is really not in the play.

Night really came.She stepped on the hilly wilderness, crossed the farmland and water houses, came from the Jinma Mountain, came from the Chuanxin Drum Tower, walked leisurely and broadly, passed the campus, flew across the Kunming Lake, turned over After crossing Biji Mountain Ridge, she went to Anning, Xiangyun, Dali, and Baoshan to lay her black veil.Night really came, a gust of cold wind, the returning bird on the branch froze: with a sound of "squeak--", it shook its soft feathers and flew home.Everywhere is black.When the pig herder came back after driving the herd of pigs, the pig herder in front yelled "Hey, hey, hey," while the ones behind beat them with thin bamboo sticks, "Brush, brush, brush."A group of black shadows tumbled past the side of the road and the rows of tree trunks.There are still vehicles on the road, as well as people and horses, but they are all gone.I only heard the sound of "Suo Suo", probably wanting to finish the day's journey quickly? Is this night scene the beginning of a dream?Or the end of a dream?Is this the scene that just fell?Or is it an upcoming scene?Those walking sounds are the footsteps of the set people behind the stage in a hurry?Is this timeless period of darkness just a moment of silence in front of the curtain? Here!The lights are on!The main switch on campus is open!The library, offices of various departments, reading rooms of specialized periodicals, reading rooms, washrooms, and rows of dormitory windows that look like long trains are all lit up!All the street lights are on too!The window door, where you can directly see the lights, is even brighter!The winding creek also has a flowing shadow.Each building on the campus also has yin and yang sides facing the light and backlighting.Walking people can also be detected, and the black curtain is lifted. Tomorrow is October 1st.School starts tomorrow.How chaotic and still the night seemed!How silent, and how excited!The campus looks much empty at night.But in the hearts of the students, many new plans, new plans, and new feelings are so crowded that they can't hold it down, and they can't hold back. There are many differences between people, regardless of temperament, temperament, concept, and method. For example, on such an exciting night, some people's hearts beat as if they reached the throat, full of mixed emotions, and they said it was because they left home. Far away, worrying too much, sad?wrong.Because school has started again, in this difficult day, there is actually another year of study or one year closer to graduation.Do you like it?Not right either.Such people are like sisters Shen Jian and Shen Jia, they will all be fourth graders from tomorrow.My elder sister, Shen Jian, studies history, while my younger sister, Shen Jia, studies economics.The two of them have a home in the outskirts of the city, and they just moved to the school in a mess this afternoon.Looking at the bare plank bed, it was empty, and my heart felt fresh and cold at the same time.Sisters, quickly unpack your luggage and put it on the bunk, it will be easier.Look at the dust on the corners of the house.The walls were bare, and remembering that I forgot to bring the photos of movie stars "Robert Taylor" and "Shirley Temple" on the wall at home, I immediately became worried again.I don't know who will live in the same room, and the yard is quiet.Quietly, so desolate!Probably everyone went out to play.The two sisters looked at each other and didn't know what to do, so they spread out the book to read, but not only couldn't read it, it didn't look like that at all.Let's start tidying up the room. I just came from home, and the skills of tidying up the room have deteriorated a lot.And for the start of school tomorrow, I was a little too excited when I left home, but now I am too tired.Let's talk to each other, no one has a word to say.If we stay like this any longer, we can't feel happy unless we hug each other and cry bitterly.They thought: "I must find a place to have fun and 'change my mind'!" "Change your brain" is their catchphrase.The two of them are the ones who are most reluctant to "brainstorm".Whenever they encountered something that was bothering them to think about, they would say, "Why don't you change your mind instead of 'troubleshooting'?" Act.Once she heard a male classmate named Zhu Shiqiao tell her that this Charles Bowie was actually better than Robert Taylor.Then he suggested: "Sister! Let's go to the movies! I'm so confused! I'm so flustered!" My sister was also at a loss and had no idea.Fortunately, the movie theater is a place I am used to going to, at least there is nothing wrong with going there.The sisters went to the movies.It was less than half an hour before they came to school.When they walked to the door, they felt much more relaxed.The elder sister asked: "Jia, which one to watch? What kind of movie?" The younger sister said happily: "Nanping! Watch Charles Bowa Yiai!" She correctly pronounced the star's French name.It's too early to go to the movies at this time, but you can eat snacks along the way, which is also a good way to kill time.They don't have to worry about it. The female students live in the South Campus of Kunhua Middle School.The South Campus, the North Campus, and the two dormitories were borrowed from Kunhua Middle School.The two courtyards face each other across Wenlin Street in Daximenli.The north courtyard is a large playground.In addition, it is the dormitory for first-year boys and some teaching staff.The back of the north courtyard is close to the root of the city wall.Just outside the city is the new school building.The new school building straddles the ring road around the city, forming two districts, the south and the north.In order to communicate with the two campuses, and to facilitate the evacuation of nearby residents in case of an alarm, a section of the city wall was torn down to form a passage.The gray and black city walls here are covered with crimson soil.It's like a cake with Koko cream.The gap in the city wall covers a mountain view and lush forest outside the city, which is really beautiful.This passage is the only way for those who live in the North and South Campuses to go to the new school building.The students themselves count all the school buildings as outside the city.The bustling areas for watching movies and shopping, and even walking one street east to south are all counted as entering the city.Xinshe is so close to the South Courtyard, and it's all outside the city, but sisters Shen Jian and Shen Jia still think that the city is closer, and Xinshe is far away.Maybe Xinshe is a new place after all?They do have the feeling that "the day is getting closer and the safety is far away".At any rate they made it to town.They used movies to drive away the feeling of restlessness in their hearts. Outside the gap in the city wall, Zhu Shiqiao lived in the male dormitory of Xinshe. His personality was indeed a bit weird.His way of dealing with such a school eve was quite different from that of the Shen sisters.He thought that school would start tomorrow, and his heart calmed down.He "studied" too much during the summer vacation, and he couldn't solve many problems in his heart.His study is to think.He is truly "Thinking without learning is perilous." He is also in the Department of History, one grade lower than Shen Jian.His score is much worse than that of Shen Jian.He despises Shen Yan's notes, but Shen Yan can take the exam ten or twenty points ahead of him by reading the notes during the exam.He thought tonight: "School will start tomorrow! This will save me a lot of work, just go to work and listen to lectures. But what is the registration, course selection, and department signing at the beginning of school! It's a waste of days!" He couldn't stand it. Many people look excited.He sat in the room for a long time, and when he heard someone coming, he went out through the door over there.He walked out of the back door of the new house and walked to Xiaotu Mountain.The sun has set.It is the most beautiful time in the outskirts of Kunming at the end of the rainy season.The young thinker sat on a grave, resting his oversized head with one hand, and began to think.No one can guess what to think about. Night came, and in the darkness, suddenly there was light.The lights in Xinshe came on.In the long row of dormitories, outside the No. 18 dormitory, there is a walking figure.These dormitories are all thatched houses that look like long straight corridors, with doors on both ends and windows on both sides.No. 18 is a dormitory that runs from east to west.A patch of bright yellow light poured out, shining on the ground outside the door, forming a rectangular bright place.There is a small garden on either side of the door.The walking figure stopped when it reached the door.He is not tall, has childish movements, a smiling face, and one hand is still arranging clothes. He looked at the canna on the ground and said: "Take it! I'm done and I'm here again. Old man! There's no end to it." Can I take it to a teahouse and make it work?" There was an echo in the room: "It will be over after a while, look how good my canna is!" Cannas, pansies, tomatoes and red peppers are mixedly planted on the plot at the door.This piece of land was originally a vegetable garden, and the land is very fertile.If you leave him alone, the weeds can grow as tall as a person thanks to the subtropical wind!A good flowerbed or a season of vegetables can be had without trouble, if a little heart is put into it.Each long thatched house in Xinshe needs to accommodate forty people.The bunk beds are densely packed and can accommodate ten on a side.Among the forty people, there are always a few people who love flowers and trees and work hard, so the entrances of each of the more than 30 dormitories are still decent, but the style is different.The fruits, vegetables, flowers and plants at the entrance of the No. 18 dormitory all look alike and are neatly planted. Anyone who passes by will know that there is a diligent, healthy, strong, patient, and interesting young man living in this dormitory. people. Butterflies are out now.Canna is not lonely.If it is not well protected, it is rare to keep half of this area.Even so, it is unavoidable that many petals have been blackened.The one at the door looked at the flowers for a while, picked one off, stuck it in his chest, and said, "Take it! Do you want to drink water or not? If you don't want to, just say something plain, myself gone." "Didn't you only come twice? You have to visit the thatched cottage three times to invite famous actors." The one in the room said: "The White Lotus Sect has gone out alone again. If you don't wait for me, I have no choice but to not drink water today." gone." The one outside heard that the White Lotus Sect left again. He originally put a big red flower on his hairpin, but he was afraid that Zhu Shiqiao, who was nicknamed the White Lotus Sect, would become emboldened now that he saw someone who taunted him.He asked, "When did Zhu Shiqiao go out? How do you know he's alone?" "It took more than an hour for the few of us to enter the house, and I saw him go out through the door at the other end. Afterwards, they each went to play and I started working." "Crossing, it's doing work again, like a big girl. Come out and have a look here! I have invited your daughter to come again." After hearing this sentence, the one in the room was really anxious, and rushed out to have a look. , The sock he was mending in his hand was still on his left hand, and a needle was tied with a thread and dangled underneath, flashing and flashing.It turned out that he was mending socks.When he saw that Tong Xiaoxian picked one of his flowers again, he said, "Little boy! I told you yesterday that you can't pick any more flowers. Now the thirty-three flowers that represent thirty-three days are called You picked one and it became thirty-two, how can you say that?" Tong Xiaoxian was always smiling, and he said: "Living with the White Lotus Sect is already a bit evil. What thirty-three days?" Listen, your master’s name is Quzhong. According to our Shandong dialect, “Zhong” means that it’s okay. Quzhong means please pick flowers, and I’ll pick one. But sometimes I call you Quwei, because you always torture Me. I will punish you. If I call out, I will punish you. Now..." Tong Xiaoxian was not as quick as Tong Xiaoxian in fetching the banquet, and he picked another flower earlier.He went on to say: "So you asked me to wait. Every time I shouted, no matter whether I got it right or wrong, I was declaring to you that I got one." "Now there are thirty-one flowers left." Yan Quzhong said. "It's just right! School starts tomorrow, October 1st. I have one flower a day when it's October! It's better than letting them die, anyway, the flowers won't make it through the next month." Yan Quzhong is a straightforward person, and he is older than Tong Xiaoxian.He grew up in the Northeast.His ancestors were from Hebei Province.In the middle school I studied in Peiping, I spoke pure and pleasant Peking dialect.Tall and healthy looking.It is true that he loves flowers very much, but he has such a temper. When the flowers grow on the ground, he tries his best to cherish them and give them various names.A piece of flower garden is his family, a group of flesh and blood, where he sends infinite nostalgia.But once the flowers are picked.He put away these thoughts and only cared for those that grew on the soil.He will never pursue the past, and he will never be sad about the regrets that have been exhausted.He is also "no brains", he often said: "Never hurt the tasteless brains." He is extremely considerate to others.This little Tong Xiaoxian was even more beloved by him.Seeing Tong Xiaoxian put the first flower pin on the left breast pocket of the uniform, he took off the sock on his left hand, held the first flower in his hand, and took off the one that the child had already brought. And squeeze it tightly, leaning over to insert it for him.He himself knew that he was not as affectionate as Xiao Tong for the flowers he had already picked.He said: "What's right, what's wrong. Don't ask the White Lotus Sect to hear you laugh. Putting aside your unreasonable 'second problem', you only got 66 points in the logic test last year. I still remember it! Let's go, drink." Tea!" He rolled the unfinished sock into a ball, threw it on the bed in the room, and left with Tong Xiaoxian. They turned around a row of trees and walked towards the school gate along a path by the small river.There are no street lights here, and the grass path is dark.But they were familiar with it as if they had night-bright eyes. They let go of the old tree roots and weeds on the road, walked onto the main road, and left the school gate. "Big banquet," Tong Xiaoxian said, "man should not add anything to what God has given him. In fact, besides troubles, how has man ever added anything?" "However, in my opinion, God has not given human beings any power. Until now, everything in the world is still the same as it was in Genesis." "Don't make trouble," Xiao Tong laughed. "I mean you don't have to wear socks. Man has changed the world God has arranged out of thin air. This change is civilization. What does civilization give you? It is the physical environment required by the body and the knowledge required by the concentric force. These two things They are all sources of pain! You need to wear socks, mend socks, buy socks, earn money to buy socks, and others have to knit socks for money. Damn! Look at me, I haven’t worn socks since I arrived in Kunming. For the convenience of swimming, the rainy season came and I couldn’t find dry land everywhere. Now I am relieved! This is the trilogy of my evolution! Kunming is a place closer to God, and I have learned a lot in just one year. In the future, I will Go to a place closer to God!" "You really understand a lot." Yan Quzhong said, he laughed at him in his heart, and liked him: "But God may not understand you. Maybe he will give you a lot of nails! I think if there is a God Well, he didn’t walk away after creating a world. He has been creating. He created man first, and then created man with artificial hands. At least, when we can’t hold back the desire for knowledge and creation, we can feel it. We have seen the existence of the power of God. Everything about us coincides with his norms. Our setbacks and the results of changes due to setbacks are also written in his big book. If we have the idea of ​​turning back, He was just a kid who played truant. Maybe it was the one he picked out to punish others as a warning to others. But..." When he said this, he glanced at Tong Xiaoxian, who was listening carefully, "But I'm going too far. Of course, not wearing socks is not necessarily driving the car in reverse. It’s not that simple.” How old is Yan Quzhong? He thought for Tong Xiaoxian on behalf of Tong Xiaoxian before adding this sentence. But Tong Xiaoxian refused to let him: "So you like restraint? You have to spend a little energy on it in every detail of your life? If you can put something on your head, put something called a hat on it. It can cause trouble on your body. So I quickly added it? All kinds of belts, clothes, inside and out, greet people when you see them, control your emotions, and walk in a certain pattern with every move! Don’t dare to take a step, like a button on your trousers It’s not enough to deduct one less? Is this also God’s will?” "God's will!" The banquet became serious. "It's a good term! God only gave the will and did not specify the details. I believe that the truth we have learned from human feelings is the most reliable and shortest way to fulfill God's will. Because human feelings are made by God himself. Many people end up The red tape that evolved was originally to show or decorate human feelings, but later it became so overwhelming that people neglected the basics and ignored human nature, and only paid attention to rituals. This was originally wrong. However, it is not fair to wipe out the achievements of civilization because of this. Now put this in conjunction with pleasure and pain, because your words will not rest on pleasure and pain. I think a well-mannered society is easier to live in than a chaotic society, and it is also harmonious and happy Some, because human feelings are not the same after all. Acting according to human feelings will make the most people happy. You may not really go to any place closer to God. If people really treat you well, you will also hope him Greet you when we meet. Not just bow your head. Is this a bad thing?" "Then it's wrong to obey nature? Why have people been calling for so many years to go back to nature since Rousseau and Shadobo Yiang?" Tong Xiaoxian asked seriously this time. "Following nature is asking you to behave obediently! Use all new methods to seek a new step forward! If you have electric lights, use electric lights to do things; if you have helium, use helium to make high-altitude balloons! Because everything is You can only follow nature. Today, if you want to wear no clothes, it is against nature to drink blood. Your attitude is called hypocrisy. It is the source of dangerous restless emotions. It will make a lively and active heart go to the edge of the horns It’s not right to be hypocritical. It’s a little emotional. A person should always check whether his own thoughts can turn freely without any pressure? If he can’t think about it, or it’s unbearable to think about it, he has deviated from the right path , need to wake up, find the way back quickly! Some people say that those who jump off the cliff and throw themselves into the sea are all criminals without knowing it. The so-called narrow-mindedness means hypocrisy. If at his critical moment, he first turns his head around freely Turn around, he must be able to think about it. On the other hand, we respect those martyrs who died calmly, those with lofty ideals, and the heroic souls who have no hesitation on the battlefield. They are also dead, and when they die, they think about it in all directions. It is a calm death. There is another kind of death, the hero is a hero, like the chivalrous man described by Tai Shigong, and the often mentioned drowning under the bridge, the protagonist of the so-called last life love story belongs to this category. They It is also a kind of hypocrisy to do things for human feelings. My words are harsh." "However, heroes, chivalrous men, and poets all have their strengths!" The boy also said seriously. "The beauty of a thing lies in the little emotion he exaggerates! Those half-human and half-god heroes of Greece can't help but be admired. They make people feel that they are gods in the sky, not mortals who can be called on their shoulders. We I also exaggerate when I use emotion, which cannot be called hypocrisy. In short, you are a mortal, and I am a poet! You mend socks, and I don’t wear socks.” He laughed again, so happily.In fact, he will never be a poet.He's just a naughty little brother.He will be a sophomore this year, and Da Yan is two classes higher than him.He studied biology and psychology.He is only nineteen years old, smart and hard-working, he just likes to find trouble in front of the big banquet, and he has learned a lot from his talk.Da Yan also likes his quick thinking, and often argues with him seriously, but when the debate gets to a critical juncture, Tong Xiaoxian often forgets what he is talking about and instead provokes other topics. Da Yan now heard him refer to this overly human brilliant personality, and obeyed his words: "Exaggeration is almost necessary for art. However, we must also count the need for exaggeration in the natural human nature." We are talking about life, an old saying "humanity!" and "sage" is nothing more than "humanity is the best." It means that the word "humanity" is the most perfect, it does not mean rushing out through the back door after arriving at home. .” Tong Xiaoxian had already stopped listening to him at this time.Because they left the school gate and walked west along the highway to the north entrance of Fengzhu Street.There are teahouses all the way here.Xiao Tong had seen a few acquaintances sitting in a Shen's teahouse earlier, shouted and ran in.There is very little talk in a teahouse.It's almost become a fad.In the teahouse, they could just read books and do their homework. If they chatted, they could only chat about what they had learned, and they were too embarrassed to make sense of it. Therefore, the banquet had to quickly end the conversation, and the little boy had already rushed into the teahouse, laughing and laughing.Da Yan also followed with a smile. It has become a habit for students to sit in teahouses.Due to the inconvenience of drinking water in the new house, the dormitory has fewer lights and more beds, and there are no tables and chairs.On the one hand, there are few places in the library, and the time is limited. In good conscience, the librarians are hard enough.It is open in the morning, afternoon, and evening, so why not ask people to eat? ——Or too restrained, they are all willing to use a little money to buy a little time, study here, or rest.The teahouses in this area used to be full of sand 朗、富民一带贩夫,马夫,赶集的小商人们坐的,现在已被学生们侵略出一片地上来,把他们挤到有限的几家小茶馆去了。 大家正坐着闲谈,忽然白莲教进来了。小童坐的地方脸向外,第一个喊起来。“白莲教!你一个人哪儿去了?我们谈明天晚上迎新会的事呢!他们请你变戏法了没有?” “看看你自己罢!”白莲教是个男低音,说话沉重有力得很,大宴一听说白莲教来了,便没有回头一直看着小童胸前那对鲜红的大花。他一听见这话大笑起来了。 “怎么说?”白莲教问:“今天又是王尔德啦?一天哥德,一天卢梭,一天雪莱的!王尔德一朵红花还带不住呢!你两朵!明天会上有你的文明戏吗?” 朱石樵伸手想把花给抢下来。小童手急眼快,一手护着胸前,另一手把朱石樵的手一推。这一闹,把茶碗泼翻了两盏,一桌子的水。店老板娘忙来收拾。小童说:“沈大娘,多谢你家!”说着作了个揖。Everyone laughed. “方才我去后山坐了一回儿。”朱石樵说:“我想开学后未必有从前那么好玩了。平空添了四五百生人。你们想,就是旧人不减少不是也被许多新面孔冲淡了浓度么?多认识生人便是我一件大烦恼!” “对啦,我倒想起一件事。”这是另外一个人说的,他叫冯新衔,开学也四年级了,和大宴同屋。“明天迎新会上看见有不顺眼的就警告他一下。” 听见了这句话,坐在冯新衔旁边的宋捷军,就对了心思。因为除了打诨,玩笑之外,这一群人谈话时,他很少有插嘴的机会,有些话是他不大懂得,插不上嘴,又有些时他懂得,但是他的意见往往最不通的,碰的钉子太多已有点心怯了。他平日最佩服白莲教,因为白莲教说的话他不懂的地方最多。Nowadays 听说白莲教不喜欢生人,而冯新衔是头一个说出这个主意来,他想想大概可以没有危险了,便直嚷出来: “喝!小冯!真有你的!”说着“拍!”打了冯新衔一巴掌,打在肩膀上臂之间。“这么着,我附议。我说朱石樵,上次我们去路南赛球,同济附中那个Left Wing,大个子,混蛋,这回也考上了。我今儿个在正义路上还碰上他了,咱们就明天给他开个小玩笑。别叫他'臭不拉几'地瞧不起人!”说得兴奋,想起自己上次赛篮球丢脸的事,不觉犹有余怒,一时之间竟把自己是师范学院公民训育系学生的身份完全忘了,并且咧开了嘴,眯上了那双小眼的单眼皮儿,哈哈大笑了起来,十分自得。 冯新衔是外国语言文学系的,他叫宋捷军这一掌打了个发昏,又听他把“左前锋”说成“左翼”,并且粗浊的天津口音又把这两个英文字读成“赖夫特,闻”。尤其后面一个字嘶哑的“V”字声音,招惹了他的脾气。他说:“别假公济私,你明天要是一拳打死了人,别人就要问'赛!米特儿宋!借似浓么缩的?'了”(注:“'Say!Mr.Song!这是怎么说的?'”从天津口音说出来的腔调。) “怎么会打人呢!”宋捷军兴致正高,又想起他的道学身份,公民的导师:“我们是要教训教训那些趾高气扬的人!那些不知天多高地多厚的!给他个小难看,下不来台。咱大伙儿再一哄,乐喝一下。” “乐喝一下给你那个何仙姑瞧瞧,对不对?”小童不痛快地插嘴。“不占便宜不吃亏,你出手这么一下,又像上回似的叫人家大个子好意用手一拦,来个大仰扒叉,也好叫何仙姑给找个地缝儿叫你钻下去.” “全是废话!”白莲教哼着鼻音说:“我不愿意多和生人来往,也不能说就把生人全打出去!这成了什么话?学校的新生也不能不进来,一切事都非这么着不可,我没有办法,你没有办法,谁也没有办法,全是废话!” 童孝贤要说什么是就说什么的。他接下去:“明天下午开个迎新会。”他绘声绘色地:“一切经过良好,到了散会宋捷军就一下子跳到台上,也不管台上台下坐的先生们,来宾们,他就把两手乱扔,像个啦啦队长似的,喊:'大家注意,我们要给一年级新生上第一课训育课,我的意思是整饬校中军风纪!'下边大家一听,半通不通,没人搭腔。他就又喊:'比方说,有的人太骄傲了。我们叫他小心点!'大家就更没话说。他自己没有台阶下台,就跳下来,走到那个大个子范宽湖面前,一只手拉了人家胳膊,一只手又在空中摇起来:'这位范宽湖同学,是同济中学高材生,打篮球打左前锋,打得好,游泳也不错,女朋友多,功课也好,就是人骄傲,说话爱带德文字儿。我们要警告他!'人家范宽湖就很神气地站在那儿不动。比咱们宋先生高两个头。脸上正经得很,宋先生救世心切,慈悲为怀就说:'范宽湖!我告诉你,你以后礼貌一点!'喝!那个范宽湖站在那儿身若金刚,眼光如电,声赛洪钟:'你也要礼貌一点!”说话的神气完全表示:'你们联合大学就这种作风? !我不上联大都不要紧,也要教训你一下。 '大家看出来了,哄堂一笑。先生们顺便散开,凭舆论自己解决。女同学除了何仙姑,全走开了。何仙姑脸一红也走开了。咱们宋先生就说;'怎么样?不听好人言? '那意思想把人家唬下去,人家说:'走开! '宋先生自己要揍人啦,反倒先说:'你要野蛮? '跳起来就给人家一拳。一拳却正打在人家肚子上! ..." 大家哗啦,全笑了起来,邻座的同学也都笑了。大宴为了怕宋捷军难为情生了气,把玩笑弄得不愉快,故特别笑得声音高,而且长。 宋捷军说:“瞧瞧你这副嘴,这么能说,怪不得金先生上班爱问你呢!” 这种攻击,童孝贤完全不放在心上。他接说:“我这是讲情面了。我若是说何仙姑也跟别人一样溜了,才没你的脸呢!” “其实你们全错了。”大宴慢慢地说:“这种玩笑不会有了,今天上午金先生以系主任资格,用心理系办公室召集了个会议。说今年要用保护人制度来改进新生行止,如果新生行动有需要改正的地方的话,每一个新生都要认一个大哥哥或是大姐姐,比方说,顺口说粗话啦,随地吐痰啦,衬衣放在裤子外面啦,什么不爱洗脸,不梳头啦,都由他们的哥哥姐姐来指导。明天来不及了,否则,上午注册选课也都要哥哥姐姐陪着跑的。这种开玩笑的办法,金先生说毛病很大。若是碰上了误会,两边不让,我们是养成高年级学生以众凌少的恶根性呢,还是压迫新生放弃他们的自尊心呢?尤其是在如今这兵慌马乱的年头!” 朱石樵听了问:“怎么认识呢?哪年级的学生才有带领新生的责任?不干行不行?” 宋捷军就怕听大宴的长篇言论,便拉小童出去一同买花生。小童要听,不去。他就拉冯新衔。冯新衔是个老好人。At once 一块儿去了。 “这经过挺有意思的。”大宴说:“金先生说顶好是女生认哥哥,男生认姐姐,并且是先尽着同系的认。这时候那个余孟勤哲学系的老大哥因为考上研究院了,正来找金先生有事,大概是借用我们系的书,也就插嘴说:'这打算是对的,行起来一定不通。'金先生听了笑着请他列席,他说这种办法与今天校内风气不合。他狠狠地说:'这种利用异性吸引力的好处的事,校内只见摧残,没有听说建树。而偷摸胡来反不敢说没有,并且似乎无人攻击!'金先生不许他乱说。他又接着道:'要想推行保护人制度,而又要利用异性的献媚心理,那只有像菜市场那样,新生和愿作保护人的各占一排,来个自由选择,强迫马上完成交易!否则不要说将来,光这一认的手续也要半天完不了事。若用硬派的办法,迎新会上顶多介绍一下。散了会谁还去找谁?'他这一套一说,大家都觉得有理。后来金先生说,先进行自告奋勇制度,他自己再去找些平日人缘儿好的,来作哥哥姐姐。最后迎新会完事的时候,他在会场上宣布,再多添上些临时参加的。一个高年级学生不限只带一个新生,性别也听便。所以这么一来也没有出布告也没有发通知书,成了个半公开的了。” “余孟勤这个人真是豪杰之士!”小童最喜欢著春秋:“怎么哪一位先生也都看得重他呢!金先生有一次告诉我说,余孟勤考研究院主张录取的投票是全体,这情形是空前的。他说话就是这种味儿。硬朗朗地,找他的碴儿,休想!” “他说的是真情。”朱石樵说,他和余孟勤是好朋友:“他自己要不要也做一个保护人呢?”白莲教嫌大哥哥大姐姐地难听,肉麻,他才用了这么个名词。大宴和小童都看出他的意思来,就都笑了。大宴说:“余孟勤散了会还和金先生谈了许久,我也在那儿。他说临时分派,不容易。不如先把必可邀到的人姓名开出来,再把新生大概的分派情况内定一下,临时就简单了。一年级新生反正都在这边。那么拓东路工学院高年级学生不必邀请,只消把工学院新生派给理学院旧生就得了。金先生问他要不要带几个。他说他也是新生。暑假前是旧生。放了假是毕业生。开了学是研究院新生。金先生笑了。他说自己虽不带新生,他可以介绍一个人来,准合格。金先生答应了。” “那么他自己要个大姐姐来带?”小童说。 “别胡搅。大宴,他介绍谁?”白莲教说。 “他介绍生物系四年级伍宝笙。他还担保伍宝笙一定答应。” “是谁又提人家伍室笙了?”宋捷军喊着进来。后面冯新衔正抱了一大包花生在剥着吃。宋捷军手里还有几个梨,顺便放在桌上又说:“又提人家伍宝笙!人家长得漂亮,人和气, 英文说得好听,穿戴打扮都大方。想人家,找人家去呀!背地里说人家干什么!”说完了又忙着剥花生吃。 小童不理他。从口袋里掏出小刀来剥梨。仍改不掉他那顽皮话头。说:“那么,余孟勤正好由她带。” 朱石樵瞪了宋捷军一眼也去吃花生,话题就转到别的地方去了。宋捷军也没有听出来他接的话驴唇马嘴对不上。冯新衔精神常常不济也就懒得多嘴。 时间晚了,他们从茶馆一群往回走,走出凤翥街,还不到环城公路的地方,便是昆华工业学校校舍,是联大借来安放师范学院的。这几所省立学校全以昆华为名,校舍皆相当的好。宋捷军的公民训育系属师范学院的,他一个人先走去了。 上了环城马路,后面另外一伙儿从茶馆散出来的学生里有一个追上两步拍了宴取中肩头一下说:“大宴!”宴取中回头一看是法律系的傅信禅。这个傅信禅是湖南人,他热心地问:“方才在茶馆听你说今年对新生要用保护人制度,何解我听周体予他们还计划在迎新会后出布告声明新生须知什么的呢?” 童孝贤听了忙说:“谁?周体予?大宴,这不糟了吗?” 大宴说:“不要紧,周体予明天忙还忙不了呢,金先生开会时说也要邀他做大哥哥。他管体育一组。要他组织低年级新生,成立至少一种球队来赛高年级新生呢!我想,傅信禅,你是什么时看见周体予的?” “一早。” “那就对了。”小童说:“现在恐怕金先生已找着他了。” 到了新校舍,宴取中、朱石樵、冯新衔三个同年级的一起往十八号走,别人也自散去。小童回到他的五号宿舍去,他自有一帮同年级的同学住一屋,这个小孩子每天晚上到了时候就困,玩够了回到屋来,还不等上床,呵欠就先来了,他是一觉就到天亮,梦也不作一个的。 他养了一对小兔子,四只鸽子,养在宿舍外面。鸽子用一只木箱挂在墙上,分成两个巢。兔子也是一只木箱,养在地下,这种木箱是白松木板钉成自美国装汽油桶来的,一箱可装两只五加仑的桶子,每只箱子都是一般大,二尺长一尺多宽和高。航空学校用了许多油,便把箱子给了联合大学。小童拆开一只箱子作另外两只箱子的隔板,他省下这三只箱子不放书,他说:“弟弟他们就是我的书!”“弟弟”是一只小白兔的名字,因为他会在地上拱起背来再翻一个跟斗。小童喜欢得什么似的,就管他叫“弟弟”。 现在“弟弟”他们早已睡了。他们是天一黑就都睡了的。鸽子也是一样。小童晚饭后就把木门给他们关起。不远的一棵松树上住着一窝松鼠,看见天色黑下来,小童来关了他们的木门走开时,他们就藉了排得紧密的大树,从这一枝到那一枝地跳了过来,小心地把兔子、鸽子吃剩下的东西吃光。这时候校园内几只寄居的野狗也回来了,他们要经过这里,走过那边一座小桥到食堂房里去睡觉,他们有时也吓唬小松鼠们一下。松鼠就要赶忙回到树上去。这一关过了。他们就可以放心的再下来玩。有时到很远的树上去会亲戚朋友。有时去偷大宴种的西红柿或别的菜蔬。至于辣椒他们是不吃的,他们一夜也忙碌得很。有时月亮好的夜晚,他们简直一夜不睡的闹。地上花影树影的也看不清他们。他们就跳呀跳呀一刻也不肯休息。这园内没有猫,近处也没有猫头鹰,他们简直什么也不怕。真是一群顽皮的小东西。 远远的长虫峰那边还有时在夜里有狼叫。因为昆明城外的开拓到底还是最近几年的事。前五六年的光景,据西门外居民讲,晚上猪若是不早早赶回栏里来是很可能被狼撕了分食的。夜里的事不是人能在梦里管得了的,待他醒来管时那时对他来说又不是夜了。 夜整个是另外一个世界。在这里“昨天”和“明天”在苦苦地挣扎着,撕掠着。夜里是没有“今天”的。 夜里不但没有今天,并且也没有一切与“今天”有关的事。尤其是看旷野的夜更容易明白,那里整个是另外一个国度;虚无缥缈地,在半空中浮沉地一个国度。也没有人统制。也没有人叛乱。只有些不着实际的现象幻变着,到了天色一明,白日就又占领了整个空间。到了那时节,夜的一切不但找不到,听不到,连想也想不起来了。 人睡着了之后自有他另外一个世界可去。这就是夜能占有了这一段时间的原因。人的事务在睡时告了一段结束,在醒后才又开始。中间这一段,他便无从感觉起了。不但他感觉不到这一段之中所发生的事,他也无暇去想像这一段时间内除了他容身的这有限的一块空间外,其余地方是否存在。他甚至认为这一段时间可以忽略过去。因为他所关切的事正也忽略了这一段,而把前一夜晚与第二个早晨巧妙又习惯地连在一起的。 其实夜又何曾不如此呢。她不管你们醒时做的是什么事。直到你梦里见到她时,她才来伴你。是的,在梦境里她来伴你,你自己晓得的。但是一觉醒来,她便弃你而去了。你觉不出半点痕迹。可是你觉得出她确实存在。并且你若永不醒来,便可永远有她。 她对谁都一样好,一样热心。可是她对任何重大,或琐碎的事全一致地不热心。因为谁都可以从她那里得到温和的慰藉,可是谁也不可能由她那里得到具体的帮助而代他完成任何一件芝麻大的小事。这样一个题目是不容易做到的,梦却严格地做到了。 远处的狼又叫了。这些凶猛的野兽难道不睡觉吗?他们住在荒山里,他们搅乱了各地夜的国土,又赶走了梦的脚步。农人们有的惊醒了。他们破旧的被盖,单薄的垫褥,湫溢的农舍,无窗的家屋都没有妨碍他们的睡眠,一声狼叫却直叫到他们心上。他们醒了就马上开始了白日性质的活动。分明记得关好了牛栏,压牢了鸡笼,并且猪的哼声还清楚地听得见,他们的心还是卜卜地跳得很紧张。他们又困,眼又睡得矇矇地,心上却紧张着,直要在床上辗转半天才能再睡。他们畜养的牛羊,及野地里的兔子、獐子也都醒了,他们重新考虑所藏身的地方是否安稳。家畜虽然明知不会有危险。但仍逃不掉几万年来,他们野生时的祖先们,从血液里传给他们的本能的刺激。他们因这一点警戒的习惯也心惊肉战着。 狼又叫了。因为夜的风是向这边吹的。一只松鼠几乎从树上惊落下来。那面土山上的一片坟墓似乎也不甚安稳了。因为谁也晓得曾经有许多尸体是因为子孙未能好好装殓也未能深深埋葬,而被狼拖出吃了的。许多单薄的小坟都在心惊,怪他们自己又怪他们的儿孙。 狼还在叫。夜里的天空似乎比日初落后要明亮一些。风在夜里叫人摸不出大小。只叫人因了夜里那点微弱的光可看见树是摇着的。树的摇动和白日那种看见枝叶的又不相同。在夜里是整棵的树在动。有时似乎向你头上压来,好不怕人!夜里,最重大的东西,像是山那样稳稳当当的东西,似乎也会动。一切白日里靠得住的东西都靠不住了。夜是静的。夜里又确实有声音。那些声音极为清晰可是真难找出是什么传来的。也许是另外一个世界!夜是多么接近“那一个”世界呵!狼还在叫!狼还在叫!夜真不稳当!夜真遥远,夜真可怕呵! 风更觉得冷了。风渐渐可觉得出方向了。风更变得冷,天色又变黑下来。狼的叫声好凄厉啊。它穿出山林,穿出雾层,顺了风在高高的天空上飞走,它残忍地撕裂着柔和的小动物们的心。它俯冲下来,尖锐地,迅速地,直从天上冲下来,越离地近越快,冰凉凉地一下,刺到这些战栗的心里了。他们的魂儿便散了,散了,再也聚不起来,在半空中受着可怖的声浪冲击,不能自由地漂流,历尽艰辛,流放,遍看了深谷高山上,仰天长啸的狼们的狰狞相貌。然后慢慢又收归心窍,柔弱无助地问:“天色为什么还不亮啊?风为什么还这么冷啊?” 睡在新校舍五号墙外的这一对小兔子也不免害怕。他们想:“木门快打开罢,木门快打开罢!”他们不像山上的小兔那样祈祷:“天快亮罢,天快点亮罢!”因为天亮了,童孝贤不来把他们的木门打开,他们仍是要关在木箱里不能出来证实天真亮了的。童孝贤的脸就是他们的太阳。童贤孝的脸也确是一个太阳,红扑扑地,笑着的。 天终于是亮了。然而谁都几乎放弃了天必会亮的这一信念。所以天色不为人所察觉的那样,竟已亮了起来! 跑啊,跑啊,那些散布恐怖的精灵啊!那些制造迷宫的魔法师啊!消灭啊!消灭啊!白日来了。藏躲是没有用的,你们只有消灭啊。dream!梦也要醒啊!这一切是黑色的世界是要重新绘制出来啊! 太阳光照上树叶,树叶醒了,看看自己是绿色的。便笑了。它又照到小鸟身上。小鸟醒了,看见自己的羽毛自树干的灰色中分辨出来,他便展开翅来试试,“吱——吱!”飞了。水就流,花草就长。重大稳定的山岳也慢腾腾地笑逐颜开。 我们的小野物儿又不大相信夜的恐怖是真过去了。他们东跑跑,西跳跳。小洞穴里看一看。恐怖不在那里。掀起地下大片的枯芭蕉叶看看,恐怖也不在那里。转过自己的头去捉自己的尾巴。这些小獾子,小麂子,小猬猪,在地上兜圈圈地转,也看不见恐怖的影子。他们就马上忘了一夜恐怖的经验。 城墙缺口,那条城内外为学校所开的美丽的通道那里,已经有农家放出来的第一只小羊在觅食了。它“咩——”叫了一声。并没有人应它。它还是高兴得了不得。两条细小的后腿荒唐地踢了一下,又踢一下,那个可笑的小白尾巴撅得多高啊! 从城墙缺口里走出了一个姑娘,她修长的身材,健康的步伐,就走得那么轻盈,那么快乐。她是这只小羊今天出来遇见的第一个人,它想,这个人为什么也起得这么早呢? 美丽的东西,健康的东西是最接近自然的。她方才转过弯来,就一眼瞥见了小羊自己在那儿跳着玩。她就爱极了。她本该忙着在新校舍走的却停了下来,向路边上小羊那里走去。小羊看她真走过来了。就把小头那么一偏,望了她。也不怕,也不躲。她走到小羊跟前就俯下身来拍小羊的头。小羊便喜欢了,就用它那未长出角的小头抵着她的手。她柔和的手心里觉到小羊的体温,抚摸着小羊银色光泽的细毛,便甜甜地笑了。她索性蹲下来,叫小羊偎在她胸前。叫小羊擦着她双颊。她从雪白的小羊背上望过去,远远望见叠叠青山,无论远近,山色浓淡,都清白如洗。她微微闭上了眼,心上舒适得很。她眸子清明正比山色更要洁净,她两眼有湖水晶莹。她展目四顾,看见原野一片好风光,心上就有了许多快乐要向人吐诉,她需要一个最温柔的人来听。可是此地没有。只有怀里的小羊,她就把手臂伸出去把小羊抱在怀里。她却不向小羊说话,只亲爱地向小羊笑。小羊就仰起脸来要亲亲她。因为她自己就是那个最温柔的人。她快被小羊亲着了,她便放开小羊站了起来。小羊的脸仍是仰着。她想;“这个小羊!他多淘气哟!可是他那小脸,多白,多干净呀!” 她看了看手腕上的表,已经是六点三刻了。她就快快向新校舍走。她走到新校舍五号门口,忽然怔住了。她有事一大清早来找人,可是她怎能知道人家起来了没有呢?地上墙上鸽子的门兔子的门都没有打开。童孝贤一定没有起来,她怎么办呢? 屋内童孝贤忽然醒了。他一醒了就笑。他想:“这又是快乐的一天!”他又可以看“弟弟”翻跟斗,打滚。他又可以找大宴去瞎说。他又可以这样,又可以那样。他就一阵风似的穿了衣裳,扣子也没有扣好,翻身就跳下床来。 他睡的是上层床。他能看准了昨夜摆好的鞋。纵身一跳,那双精赤的脚就正好踏在鞋上,不会沾上地下的土。他跳下来,就要依了平时的习惯,开门出去,一脚拨开“弟弟”的门,顺手支起鸽子的门,手再向门内一捞,“泼拉拉!”鸽子就飞出来,飞到半天空去了。他再蹲下用脸挡了“弟弟”的门故意叫小兔的柔毛擦着他的脸出去。他用脸挤他们。甚至可以觉到小兔的体温。
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