Chapter 417: The Thinker Moans Without Illness

Reading the chapters of this article Landing In the middle of the night, Li Guolou woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep, his mind was turbulent, his thoughts were active, he lit the oil lamp, and under the lonely lamp, he wrote articles. He has a lot to say to the Chinese people, and the cultural shock of the East and the West is inevitable, and he is the guide of this thought. He didn't want this trend of restructuring to change from one extreme to another, so he wanted to use articles to tell Qing scholars how important it was to pay equal attention to Eastern and Western cultures, and it was equally dangerous to go astray to explore ideas and deny science.

The book on rice paper "The Clash of Eastern and Western Cultures": Since the Qing Dynasty ascended the throne of Emperor Tongzhi, the national fortunes have been thriving, presenting a scene of Zhongxing. Western culture was considered an advanced idea, and the Qing Empire spread widely.

There has been a series of dangerous situations in which Western studies have tried to comprehensively prevail over Chinese studies, and I am not opposed to the introduction of Western studies, and I have worked tirelessly to study Western studies, and I have also personally introduced Western studies to develop industrial projects. It is not modest to say that the Qing Dynasty has entered the industrial age, and I have a share of the credit.

Western scientific ideas have their correctness and uniqueness. I believe that when learning Western studies, we should follow Chinese studies as the main body and Western studies as the application. Our Qing Empire also has many unique and advanced ideas that Westerners cannot surpass. For example, the Yin and Yang Bagua diagram is a vivid and vivid model of the essence of the universe depicted by our ancestors. Another example is Lao Tzu's concept of "Taoism and Nature" and "Doing Nothing and Doing Nothing", which is a unique great ideological creation in the history of the world, and Confucius's lofty ideology and morality are the sun that illuminates our progress. These essences of traditional Chinese civilization are the precious spiritual wealth of the Chinese people, the ideological and cultural foundation of the Chinese nation, and the source of the Chinese nation's spiritual spirit in the world.

If these foundations and sources are destroyed, there will be no nation. Willing to create, loyal to the old, both accepting Western science, and preserving their own ideology and culture, this is the foundation of the founding of China and the source of the prosperity of the Qing Empire.

It is a pity that a group of Italian-Western-style literati who are committed to the comprehensive and complete destruction of all Chinese history and culture have emerged, especially the pro-Westerners who have vigorously advocated the total Westernization of China and the rebel revolutionaries. In essence, these two major factions are completely united in their desire to completely eradicate all the old Chinese culture and replace it with foreign ideology and culture.

In particular, the Bible was later declared by Hong Xiuquan and others to be the guiding ideology of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Revolution, not only to guide their dictatorship, but also to guide the whole country. In fact, this is tantamount to Western studies destroying the basic concept of Chinese studies, the Qing Dynasty has lost its own ideological soul, and its cultural foundation has been completely shaken, and it has become an out-and-out ideological colony of Westerners.

I have never understood how a country that uses Western ideas as a standard can be called a ** country? Isn't it a formal state and an ideological slave? How can such a country talk about the word faith?

When the people of the Qing Dynasty sang and danced again and again and cheered for the great victory of the civil war, I did not feel joy at all. The country is shattered, and the rebels are the main culprits in splitting the country, luring wolves into the house, losing power and humiliating the country, and bringing disaster to the country and the people for the sake of dictatorship.

It is they who make the Chinese nation fight in the same room, brothers turn against each other, and wives are separated. However, we still have to use the banner of serving the Han people and the nation, which has made our traditional Chinese morality slip again and again. Deviant people will get into Western learning as the tip of the horns.

Noble personality, broad-mindedness, great courage, sincere feelings, not hypocrisy, not deceitful, sincere pursuit of self-improvement, but also respect for traditional Chinese civilization, is the demand of the times.

Otherwise, Chinese ideology and morality will fall into the abyss, and people will happily sing and dance to hail the prosperity of Western studies, cheer that the Chinese people have stood up, and how many overseas Chinese will return to the motherland with high enthusiasm and devote themselves to the comprehensive construction of the motherland. However, the truth is that people do not think that it will be so good, and when people realize that Western learning does not really bring them happiness, how do they feel?

I have often thought that the power of faith in war can enable our people to sacrifice their lives and move forward for the happiness of future generations. I wonder if they still have faith when they are starved to death?

I wonder if they lost their faith when they were killed alive by their own people?

I wonder how many people still insist that he is a descendant of Yan and Huang when China's 5,000-year-old civilization was destroyed?

The Chinese nation is not the descendants of Yan and Huang in the real sense, and the Chinese nation always wants to liberate the whole of China, and always asks the people of that pure land to believe in Western-style thoughts, who has forgotten their ancestors? People can't tell anymore, people's numb life has been eroded in their homes, how many people are trying to escape from this way of survival, and foreign guns and foreign cannons make them jealous, why are many people sober but pretending to be confused, how can there be faith in such a society?

Loyalty and patriotism are the backbone of the Qing Dynasty, and people must first stand upright, so as to have a spirit and righteousness. Then look at the appearance, the outer glamour is soft power, and the inner style is hard power. The emperor of the Qing nation is a Manchurian, and the people are the people of all ethnic groups, who have love, tolerance, knowledge of honor and disgrace, and advance and retreat together, and there is hope for a country. We will be able to improve ourselves and love ourselves, work hard, surpass the past, and enter the era of large-scale industry, large-scale development, and creation. When the Qing Dynasty entered the 20th century, it should not forget its national humiliation, remember its glorious history, and strive for self-improvement, so as to regain its position among the world's forests······

Li Guolou wrote tens of thousands of words in a sprinkled manner, some boasting about water, and some of them had real thoughts, Western culture is strange, different ideas have followers, and those philosophers who write ideas are all on paper. Hong Xiuquan, the king of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, was able to preach Catholicism in the Qing Dynasty by reading only one Bible, but he tampered with the Bible beyond recognition and established a kingdom, which almost ruined 5,000 years of Chinese culture. Li Guolou was afraid that the Chinese people would use Western learning to spread ideas, and he wanted to keep the bottom line of science, but he did not want to see the decline of Chinese studies.

I didn't know that his article attracted condemnation from all sides, but no one said anything good about him. Emperor Tongzhi read it, thought it was a sycophantic article, and laughed it off. After reading it, the Empress Dowager Cixi thought that he was just moaning without illness, and he was just a piece of garbage. History does not depend on personal will, and in this matter, Li Guolou is like a drop in the ocean, brushing a grain of dust.

Taking advantage of the good interest, Li Guolou wrote an article "Manjiang Red ---- Fighting Man Taishan":

Boxing matches, arm waving, ghosts and fears. French Concession, foreigner's territory, reluctance Tianjin. The Chinese people praised Sai Zilong, a true hero in the literati's pen. To this day, it is said that the romantic characters are admired and famous.

Stay in the West and also command the army. Admonishment, great Qingxing. Wait for the initial decision of the country, indifferent to fame. Gallop through the north sand like snow, and stroll through the mountains and mountains south of the Yangtze River. With Wenlu, I wish my children a long love and a heartfelt affection.

Li Guolou threw the brush, laughed, civil and military all-rounder, rushed to the Ming seal carved on the pillar of the living room, so that the guests could taste his high style and bright festival, and Zhuge Kongming also had to bow down. Both vernacular and classical Chinese can be written well, so that Tanhualang deserves his name.

Li Guolou lives in the Victorian apartment in the French Concession, is familiar with the environment, and lives a two-person world with Xie Liya. Next, there was a one-eyed dragon Jack holding a banquet in Chongqing, which was held at a Michelin restaurant. Li Guolou stayed here for two days, and only after his complexion returned to normal was he willing to walk out of this door.

The sky was already bright, Li Guolou took off his pajamas, looked at the person in the floor mirror, the familiar and unfamiliar person, bulging muscles, will it become fat? Restraint, abstinence, non-indulgence, no pleasure in things, and lofty ambitions when they smell the chicken, will they slowly dissolve? Li Guolou looked at the mirror and nodded: "I believe you for the time being, there is no temptation, you can do it." Take a walk! After speaking, Li Guolou changed his clothes, put on a white shirt, tied his shoelaces, dressed up, and prepared to leave room 44.

First go back to the bedroom, push Xie Liya, who fell asleep, and say, "I'll go out for a walk and come back for breakfast." ”

"Hmm······" Xie Liya rubbed her sleepy eyes, she couldn't believe that Li Guolou got up early, and asked vaguely: "Xiaolou, is there a lady pavilion who asks you out?" ”

Li Guolou smiled and said, "My fourth grandmother, where do you want to go, even the reporter didn't get up early in the morning." I was in pain and couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk. ”

"No, no, my grandmother told me, don't let you be alone, there are too many shameless women in the French Concession. You wait for me for ten minutes, and I'll walk with you. Xie Liya struggled to get up and didn't let Li Guolou go out alone.

Li Guolou smiled bitterly, and could only sit in the living room and wait for more than twenty minutes. Then he took Xie Liya out of room 44, and it was quiet in the corridor outside the door, and the two personal guards on duty saw Li Guolou and Xie Liya and immediately stood up and saluted them.

Li Guolou said casually: "It's hard work, go to sleep." No reporters were here last night, were they? ”

"Yes! No reporters came. The two guards saluted again, turned and walked into room 45 next to them.

Li Guolou and Xie Liya came to the backyard garden, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant in the morning, and the air was clear, which made people feel refreshed.

The French Concession is neat and clean, and the foreigners in the garden all wear long sleeves and exercise silently, and they can't see the shirtless morning exercisers. It is completely different from the scene where the manchurian uncle in Beijing carries a birdcage and greets him loudly.

Under the appearance of politeness, how many people lose their bets? Li Guolou bowed his head, did not guess people's hearts, and enjoyed a good mood.

Xie Liya glanced at her and said, "Xiaolou, don't look at the little old man, talk to me more, where are you going to take me to play next?" ”

Li Guolou said: "What's interesting about the concession is a few houses. I'll take you to the Old Summer Palace to play, where is it fun? ”

Xie Liya shook her head and said, "I've been to the Old Summer Palace, let's change places." ”

Li Guolou sneered and said: "Xie Liya, you should have played if you have been to the Old Summer Palace, there are not ten days and half a month, and you can't play." During the Spring Festival, you go to congratulate the Queen Mother of the Two Palaces and stay for seven days. ”

Xie Liya still shook her head and said: "I won't go, those Manchu aristocratic women, smoking, choking and choking me to death." After a while, I have to play mahjong, and I don't play cards with them. ”

"You, you can't take it out, say what is good about you." Li Guolou smiled and looked at Xie Liya's clear blue eyes, she was comfortable, and she refused to show her head to the British girl, which reassured him. Other grandmothers, he doesn't want to know what they're doing out there?

"Grandma, I'm going to stay here tonight. And ······" Xie Liya told Li Guolou about the trivial matters at home, and it was not over at the beginning, every grandmother had something happening, her daughter and unborn child, and even if she was not pregnant, she complained that Li Guolou favored one over the other and had no obligation to be a man.

After getting the news that his family was coming to the French Concession at night, Li Guolou was dizzy, and finally the world of two people was facing a big family attack. Li Guolou was perfunctory, and he didn't have the heart to listen to such a boring thing. Talking about the hunger, the two went out, found a coffee shop, and liked to eat Western-style breakfast.

Li Guolou and Xie Liya sat face to face, drinking milk, eating pizza, and enjoying a leisure morning. The concession still has the freedom of life, and can go out as much as you want, and this kind of time Jingshi is long gone.

"Hey, when we get old, we still live here, Jingshi is too depressed." Li Guolou is a little ashamed, he has a patriotic heart, but he likes Westerners' life. In the face of ideals and reality, his ideal is to live a Western life, and in reality, he refuses to give up the Qing Dynasty to have great love without borders.

"Just the two of us!" Xie Liya couldn't help but sigh.

"I told them not to come today, but to stay with you for a day." Li Guolou was ashamed, he never even gave Xie Liya private space, and he said that he loved her for the rest of his life.

"Hmm!" Xie Liya stretched out her hand and grabbed Li Guolou's arm, the two chatted intimately, time passed, Tianjin said a blessed land for their family. The future is out of reach, and we hope that history will continue along a beautiful trajectory. But time flies, and disaster will come one day.

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