Memento Shijian bis

He is from another village five miles away. He is a beggar, who is called begging in our place. He was begging for food in several surrounding villages. Most people knew him and asked him to be confused. In my memory, he was about fifty years old at that time, but he was strong and full of red light. I often saw him wearing thin clothes in winter. Although he was trembling, he was not sick at all. It is said that in early years, his parents left him a lot of land money. It was our area that was called landlords. Later, the Communist Party won, dividing fields and lands, and carrying out the land revolution. He was a landlord and naturally suffered a lot at that time. The land was separated by the poor, and he was used to being well-fed at ordinary times. He could not do any work in the field and could not bear any hardship, his brother and his relatives who were close to him in the past were hiding from him, and no one was willing to take him in. There is no way, just carry a stick to beg. He was a little dull in intelligence, just a little bit, not stupid. I don’t know whether he was born or later stimulated. He went to others to beg for food, regardless of the age of others. When he saw a woman, he shouted: aunt, when he saw a man, he shouted: Uncle, give me some food. He hung a rice bag on his shoulder, and opened two or three mouths in front and back. They gave him millet, noodles and corns, he put it in different pockets. If he caught up with others for dinner, the host sometimes would give him a bowl of hot rice. He held the bowl and squatted on the steps under the roof of the host. The Bowl was licked clean by him, and then he lowered his waist, nodded frequently, and carefully returned the bowl and chopsticks to others. The children in the village often teased him with a steel collapse of two cents: Leng Guiyuan, what’s the difference between men and women peeing? If you are right, the money will be given to you. He giggled: men pee, and women pee. When the children ran away with laughter, he shouted abuse behind. Later, he also learned well. He had to hold the money in his hand before he was willing to speak. Some young people in the village sometimes were so idle that they also scolded him loudly. He smiled while dragging a stick and hurriedly avoided. Sometimes, under a broken wall near the village, or under the dam beside the river, he was seen a pile of firewood in his cage, in which several hot Yam eggs were baked. Surrounded by the children, he smiled and took out some for the children nearby. Children can make up for a pale afternoon when they are surrounded by an old man who is not familiar with him, while he can gain dignity and trust that adults can’t get from those children. Neighbors in the nearby village said that sometimes he asked for some delicious food, so he carried a basket to his parents’ grave for it. Sometimes he felt uncomfortable and cried in front of his parents’ grave, I talked about some grievances in my mouth. I haven’t seen him since then. Later, there was a saying about him: once when he was doing filial piety in front of his parents’ grave, his father’s grave suddenly collapsed in a corner with a small jar exposed inside, there are a lot of silver dollars in the jar. He gave silver dollars to his brother. His elder brother seldom took care of him in daily life. At that time, for the sake of silver dollar, he took him in. Soon, he died. His brother bought him a nice coffin to bury him, and finally he got a good end. About the last legend, there is another version, that is, the silver dollar was not obtained in front of his parents’ grave, but fell out on the wall of a dilapidated house abandoned by others. Compared with the latter, I prefer to believe that the statement of the previous version is true. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Life

I will continue to stay with this city in another way I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…