The sorrow of illiteracy
There's an old joke that goes like this: a scarlet skull, suddenly, a scarf, a scarf... And then he died!
- The title of this joke is "The Sorrow of an Illiterate", I don't understand it, let me explain it to you! To translate, the joke is to the effect of:
A cockroach crawled past my feet and I couldn't bear to hurt him, and suddenly, I picked it up and put it inside your neck... And then he died!
Some of the complex words that appear in the original text are read as follows:
戗 [pinyin]: [qiāng] [qiàng]
箜 [pinyin]: [kōng]
翮 [pinyin]: [hé]
齑 [pinyin]: [jī]
歙 [pinyin]: [xī] [shè] [shè]
畿 [pinyin]: [jī]
黪 [pinyin]: [cǎn]
褫 [pinyin]: [chǐ]
髑 [pinyin]: [dū] [dú]
屙 [pinyin]: [ē]
虿 [pinyin]: [chài]
黟 [pinyin]: [yī]
囹 [pinyin]: [líng]
簟 [pinyin]: [diàn]
蟊 [pinyin]: [máo]
豳 [pinyin]: [bīn][bīn]
綮 [pinyin]: [qìng] [qǐ]
蠡 [pinyin]: [lǐ] [lí] [luó]
瀹 [pinyin]: [yuè]
蠛 [pinyin]: [miè]
躔 [pinyin]: [chán]