99, climb the stairs, cherish a lot of people, talk a few times, and sing all the philosophies

The last class of the afternoon was Chinese, and Zhao Dashun, a young woman who graduated from the Department of Chinese at Liaoning University, wore two pigtails on the back of her head. To Song Yu, a Chu man and a poet in the Warring States Period, wrote "Feng Fu": "...... The husband is born in the ground, starts at the end of the apple, invades the valley, is angry in the mouth of the soil, is in the edge of the mountain, and dances under the pines and cypresses. Question: Dongfanghong gave an explanation.

Dongfanghong stood up and spoke literally, to the effect that all winds are born on the ground, starting from the slight movement of the tips of the floating apples on the water surface, and then the wind gradually expands over the mountain streams and valleys, so that it is angry at the wind outlet in the mountains, and then dances along the bends of the mountains among the pines and cypresses.

Teacher Zhao was very satisfied with this, showed a delicate face, and praised him; Gently swing the five fingers of your right hand downwards to signal you to sit down.

Dongfanghong sat down, secretly feeling: before and after joining the group, it was also a big and small turmoil, the reason why it was able to calm down was all because of the help of Sima Qiu and the correct guidance of the head teacher Ma and Secretary Hu Ming, so that he could join the group, and his heart was full of gratitude!

After a while, the bell rang for the end of class!

Dongfanghong happily walked out of the classroom, only to see the tall bell tower towering due south. I had heard from my classmates that there was a wooden ladder under the bell tower that could go up, and I had never climbed it in the past four years since I came to this middle school. As the saying goes, you can look far away when you climb high, why not go up and watch it, so you came to the wooden ladder under the bell tower alone, just about to go up the stairs, and suddenly remembered that you can fly the eaves and walk the wall to go to the sky, so you can see that there is no one around, and you will swoop down and take off to the top of the bell tower. Climb the wall and jump inside.

Then he turned and held the railing with both hands. Consciously breeze on the face, refreshed. Open-minded and happy. Looking up at the top of the head, it is even more of a sparse sky, the white clouds are long, and the clouds have no intention to come out; The blue birds are bursting, and the birds are tired of flying and know how to return. Looking south again, the mountains and mountains are in the distance, and the clouds cover the fog barrier. Turning around and looking at the red glow in the western sky, there was a column of geese flying by. There is a sense of "Luoxia and lonely flying together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky". Looking north at the flat place of the Taizi River, the water is clear and clear, reflecting the left and right; The sound of the bending section is endless, and the clear stream is turbulent. There is a huge crop on the shore as far as the eye can see, and the layers of sorghum, corn, rice, etc. are distinct, like five-color ribbons, decorating the earth with a splendid landscape; On the operation road, male and female members can be seen returning with hoes. Look closely at the flocks of pigeons and swallows chirping around the bell tower. Looking down at the campus below, the classrooms are arranged in an orderly manner, and the ridges are lined. engraved on the pair of yin and yang fish; The roof is pieced, and there are rows of mandarin duck tiles on it. The laughter was loud and the singing was bursting. The houses are divided into yin and yang, and the flower ponds are divided into male and female. Take a closer look at the honey bee flowers to collect nectar. Butterflies cross males and females. At this time, I saw a thin cloud fluttering in the western sky, and after a while, a light rain fell from the sky, and the rain was as thin as silk. And there are still people shouting on the east and west county roads in front. In an endless stream. Dongfanghong looked carefully, and there was a pair of Weng concubines walking slowly on the road; There is also a little daughter-in-law under the black cloth umbrella with her husband's hands high. Holding a baby wrapped in a light red thread blanket, and a hand covering the baby's face. At this time, I saw a pair of wild dogs on the edge of the big playground raising their lips (dogs even single) ....... Dongfang Hong suddenly retracted his gaze in shame. The messenger saw a pair of fallen flies buzzing and playing in front of him, and after a while a pair of mating mosquitoes landed on his face, stretched out his hand and patted them, but fled. Dongfanghong couldn't help laughing, and secretly said, I'm a face-saving person, I just hope that the two of you don't do your good deeds on my face, the world is your home everywhere, let you go as you go! Sometimes a person's thoughts are strange, and from this, Dongfang Hong didn't think much of Yu Fang and Ai Ren and Ximen Guanghui, thought of Sister Song, thought of Sun Xiaotian and his wife and Sister Song, thought of the newlywed Zhang Yuying and Shengyi, thought of Xia Yuling and Li Shuqing who were in love, thought of Xia Yuling's mother and the drunkard who was healing, thought of the righteous brothers Ba Fu and Cao Zhen who returned home to serve his mother, thought of Godmother and Godfather, thought of Huanu and Li Xiaohu, thought of Li Hu and the matchmaker, I thought of knowing a qiē living and a dead person...... Thus I further think that every qiē in this vast world is a spiritual life, heaven and earth, night and day, male and female, male and female, and everything that repeats itself is matched by yin and yang, and there is a habitat for sex everywhere.

The more Dongfang Hong thought about it, the more excited he became, and finally thought of Sima Qiu, who was in love with him!

In mid-air, Dongfang Hong faced the sky and secretly called out to Sima Qiu, Sima Qiu! When I call your name, you may be studying in the classroom, and I am in a place that you don't expect—the bell tower of our school, which is also in the sky, and I am thinking about you alone! At this moment, it is raining lightly in the sky, and the light rain is hitting me bit by bit, making my soul and thoughts drift in this misty drizzle, I hope it can float to your heart! Dongfanghong is here, no! It's Qingyun here! Qingyun is here to call you again warmly by the name of Sima Qiantian, dear Qitian! My holy heart is now going to talk to your sincere heart, and you have to listen well! I think you must remember that it was after lunch the day before yesterday that I Qingyun and you met by chance outside the south gate of the big restaurant, no! It's not a roundabout! Rather, they are silently looking for each other, no! Nor is it looking! And God gave us an encounter between the two! You know, how blessed I was when I saw you! I remember that it was also raining like this, and I saw you so beautiful in the rain! At that time, I boldly asked you, do you love me or not?! Do you like being with me?! You blushed with shyness, and kept smiling and speechless. Then I asked you twice, and you were still so shy, and you were fiddling with the hem of your clothes like a child, and I realized that you were silently enjoying the happiness that the Creator had given us, just like me! Remember, how beautiful the world was that day, although the light rain in the sky was always falling little by little, but you and I didn't want to leave, but to accept and enjoy the nectar that God had given us, to breathe each other's fragrant breath in the air, to listen to each other's hearts thumping! It was in search of this feeling of happiness again that I flew to this bell tower. As soon as I got there, it began to rain again as it had done that day. I have been standing here silently for a long time, looking forward to your arrival. Once you can climb up this wooden ladder, Qingyun will embrace you warmly, I am determined to offer you a holy and beautiful flower that I have nurtured in this heaven, I believe that after I finish this last sentence, you will be able to come soon!

Dongfanghong waited reverently in the rain, but someone shouted below: "Dongfanghong, I've been watching you for a long time, come down quickly!" ”

It turned out that it was the old man who was beating the clock!

Dongfanghong reluctantly walked down the wooden ladder and said sorry to the old man who beat the clock.

In fact, there are often male students who go up to the top of the bell tower. And when a little girl like Dongfang Hong comes up, the old man is really worried!

So, the old man asked Dongfanghong, who was covered in rain: "When did you go up?!" Why didn't I see you go up the wooden ladder?! ”

Dongfang Hong smiled and said, "Who said I didn't go up the wooden ladder?!" Can I fly up?! ”

"Then I'm watching the hour in the communication room, so I didn't watch you!"

At this time, the light rain was no longer falling, and Dongfang Hong was thinking about Sima Qiu in his heart, so he returned to the classroom.

As soon as they entered the room, Sima Qiu was reading a book, and the two smiled affectionately.

After returning to my seat, I heard a few girls over there singing the song "Song of Women's Flowers". Dongfanghong sang along. As soon as I finished singing, I remembered that I hadn't written a reply to Yu Chunhua, who was specialized in pronunciation, so I wrote the following handwriting on the desk:

Yu Chunhua:

Your letter has already been received, and you know everything inside, because you have learned that there are too many things at once. Sorry for the delay!

I've missed you all the time since we parted! Especially when you leave your alma mater and still think about the work of our Women's Society, I admire you very much! Specifically, you can sing the song "Song of Woman Flowers" composed by you and me at the party of your school. It has caused quite a stir among all the teachers and students there, and I am particularly gratified. So much so that I can't calm down for a long time! It is especially worth mentioning that at the time I read your letter. We were in a meeting, and I read your letter to you on the spot, and everyone present was overjoyed! Everyone said that because of your singing, and the academic affairs office over there will print and distribute a copy of the song to all teachers and students in the school, it will definitely spread ten or ten hundreds, which means that the song will soon be popularized and promoted throughout the province! If you can do this, there is no doubt that you will also become a well-known singer in the province! Let me start by congratulating you from the bottom of my heart!

Here, I would like to tell you something that you will be happy about, didn't Xia Yuling, who is very good with me, be admitted to the Provincial Architecture College?! She also sent me a letter at the beginning of your head and said that she also sang our "Song of Women's Flowers" at school, and there is an aesthetic teacher nicknamed Oriental Madman in the school, who is also a woman, and she gave a high evaluation of this song after listening to it, she said that this is a song of life that praises and promotes human nature, and the image of singing and expressing Xiàn (specifically referring to women's flowers) is something that has never been done in the history of songs since our country has written records, even in the West, including some countries in Europe and the United States, it has not yet appeared. Therefore, it has extremely high aesthetic value and even has world significance! When I first saw these words, I thought she wasn't a crazy person, she was a bit overrated. Later, I thought that it was wrong for me to see people this way. Because we are only middle school students, our knowledge is not as high as others, and the starting point and angle of seeing things are different from theirs, we focus on the metaphysical reality, aiming at the pedantic concept that people in front of us (of course, including the Chinese people) despise women and despise women, and people often look at problems from a metaphysical rational and philosophical height, of course, it is different. But from the fact (I am talking about the fact that I mainly refer to the image of the woman flower we are singing), there is still some truth in what they say, which is undoubtedly an affirmation and encouragement for our songwriting. Therefore, while we observe further, on the one hand, we must wait for time and history to make a final and fair judgment, and on the other hand, we must not despise ourselves! I don't know if I understand?! In short, I am very interested in this madman, her views are worthy of our good study and research, I don't know what kind of opinion you have, I hope to write to me! The above is the first meaning of my letter to you.

Second, Xia Yuling's letter also mentioned that the madman had an idea to set up an organization similar to our society in her school, which is currently being prepared. I thought of you, can you try to run one in your school, I am not recruiting for myself, I just want to continue to expand the popularity and influence of this kind of sexual knowledge and concept that our society promotes. Of course, if you feel that you don't have the conditions to be established at the moment, then you can wait or not do it, and you can decide for yourself.

Third, what I want to discuss with you most is the popularization and promotion of "The Song of Women's Flowers", because this song was written and composed by me and you. Since the Oriental madman has a high evaluation, we should love and cherish the fruits of our labor, especially if you have talent in this area, and have an enviable golden voice, and you have already won the victory, then please work hard, make persistent efforts, and sing this "Song of Women's Flowers" all over the province, all over the country, and even all over the world!

I wrote a lot of nonsense, as you said when we were together, I am a little too serious, sometimes I am always afraid that the listener will not understand, and I talk over and over again, especially if I don't understand philosophy at all, and I have to pretend to be a big clove of garlic, and talk about what metaphysical and metaphysical down, it's really ridiculous!

It's time for dinner, so I'm writing this, let me hug you tightly!

Dongfanghong × the × of the month

After the letter was written, Dongfanghong sent it the next day. (To be continued......)