Memento picking up of four

Nowadays, there is no evidence for rivers and mountains. In the sound of drawing corners, horses come and go frequently. Who can say anything about desolation? The West Wind blows the old Danfeng tree. Should there be countless bitterness in the past? Iron Horse Jingge, Qingzhong dusk Road. Passionately devoted deep dash? Deep Mountain sunset deep autumn rain Nalan Xingde “Butterfly Love flower. When I was young, when it came to Qingming Festival or other festivals, my father led me to go to the grave. After worshiping some tombs in my family, I would climb a hillside and a narrow terrace which had been deserted in the past, in the middle of the sparse grass, there is a lonely grave. Father raised some food in front of the grave, burnt some paper money, and knocked three heads after finishing. At that time, I also kowtowed. The man buried in the grave was called Ma Shuan, a relative of my distant family. My father called him grandpa. He died early, probably in the 1960 s. I was born late and had no chance to meet him. My father told me about this relative of Ma Shuan when he went to the grave at that time. He was the former actor of Shanxi North Road Bangzi Opera Troupe and the Enlightenment master of Jia Guilin, a famous actor of North Road Bangzi. My grandfather is a super opera fan. Maybe because of him, one year the North Road Bangzi Opera Troupe was singing opera in our village, and Jia Guilin was having meals at my grandfather’s home. My grandfather is proud of it every time he mentions it in the world. He played in the troupe, that is, he played a trick. He entered early. Before liberation, he lived in some private theatrical troupes. He had suffered a lot. He knew a lot of plays, one move at a time, with enough kung fu on the shelf, and the performance was getting old, most newcomers in the theatrical troupe are led by him. Maybe it is because the sky is not a dummy, and the voice is born to be insufficient, so it is not satisfying to sing, so there is a saying that there is no horse plug for singing. However, no matter which role is short of people at ordinary times, he can go to emergency, which belongs to today’s golden oil and so on. Actors, in the past, most of them had no way out to enter this field. xue xi hard, long for life wandering, acted on the stage genius and beauty in pairs, in reality and goes for rare someone home. The social status is low. When you are on the stage, people will cheer for you. It is not necessarily possible to get off the stage. Once you get old, you can’t sing any more, then you will make people in the theatrical troupe look supercilious, and it will be difficult to eat and eat. The elder relative of my distant family, who had never married in his whole life, had been living in the theatrical troupe. When I was old, I was ill and couldn’t help me any more. Some people in the troupe inevitably said coldly and frowned, so I was embarrassed to continue staying and sent a message to my grandfather, my father and several uncles brought him back from other places. After a while, he died of illness in our village. His hometown was in a village called Ma Jian dozens of miles away from the east. No one in his family was willing to handle his funeral, so there was no way out, my father and uncle buried them on the hillside beside their graveyard. I have been studying and working for more than twenty years from my hometown. During this period, I also went back for several times. When I went to the grave to make up for the filial piety I owed to my relatives, I would certainly climb the hillside, burn some paper money and respect some food for him. Sometimes I sat in front of his grave for a while, looking at the surrounding long loess, grass breeding, wind blowing through the hillside, and silence around, I would think that the underground world, it should be more desolate than this!

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