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Jiapingao
Chou Shi.
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I often regret the Chou Shi in front of my house: it lies there in black, like a cow; When no one knows what it is
No one will pay attention to the people who stay here. It's just that when it's harvest time, the wheat is spread in front of the door, and grandma always says, this Qiu Shi,
What an obstacle to the ground! Move it away later.
So, my uncle built a house and wanted to use it as a gable, but it was extremely irregular, with no edges and corners and no plane; Cut open with a chisel
Well, I'm too lazy to work so hard because the beach is not far away. Just pick one and come back. There's nothing better. build a house
Come on, follow the steps, but my uncle doesn't like it either. One year, a stonemason came to wash mushrooms for my family. Grandma said:
Use this Chou Shi instead of moving it from a distance. The stonemason looked at it and shook his head. He thinks it's too thin and useless.
Not as delicate as white marble, it can be engraved and carved, and not as smooth as big bluestone, so it can be used for yarn washing.
Cloth; It lay there quietly, with no pagoda tree beside the courtyard and no flowers growing around it. Weeds will multiply in large numbers
Come on, the branches and vines are up and down, and slowly, the rust is covered with moss and black spots. We kids are annoying, too. We used to have a partnership.
Move it, but the strength is insufficient; Although I always curse it and don't like it, I have no choice but to leave it there.
What can comfort us a little is that there is a small pit on the stone, and it is full of water when it rains. It often rains for three days.
At this time, the ground was dry and there was water in the cave, so the chicken went there to drink water. Every night of the fifteenth, we are looking forward to it.
When the full moon comes out, climb up and look up at the sky; Grandma always scolds us for fear that we will fall. Sure enough, I fell that time.
Please, I hurt my knee.
Everyone calls it Chou Shi, and it is the ugliest Chou Shi.
One day, an astronomer came to the village. He passed by my house and suddenly found this stone. His eyes immediately.
Straightened. He didn't go any further and stayed. Later, many people came and said that it was a meteorite falling from the sky.
It's been 200-300 years, which is amazing. Soon the express train came and carried it away carefully.
This surprised us all! This ugly stone actually fell from the sky! It mended the sky, overheating and flashing in the sky.
Light, our ancestors may have looked up to it, it gave them light, yearning and longing; It fell into the soil and nothing grew.
Lying in the grass for hundreds of years?
Grandma said, "I really can't see! It is so unusual, but how can it not even build walls or steps? "
It's ugly. Astronomers say.
Really, it's ugly.
"But this is its beauty," said the astronomer. "It takes ugliness as beauty."
"Ugliness is beauty?"
"Yes, ugly to the extreme, is beautiful to the extreme. Just because it is not an ordinary stone, of course, you can't make walls or steps, you can't.
Can engrave and print cloth. It doesn't do these stubborn things, so it is often laughed at by ordinary people. "
Grandma blushed, and so did I.
I feel ashamed and feel the greatness of Qiu's family; I even hate it for putting up with all this silently for so many years?
And I immediately deeply felt the greatness of its unyielding and lonely existence.
Brief introduction of the author
Jia Pingwa (1952-), formerly known as Jia Pingwa, was born in Fengdan, Shaanxi, and was a famous novelist in modern China.
Jia Pingwa 1975 Graduated from Chinese Department of Northwest University. Editor of Shaanxi People's Publishing House, editor of Chang 'an magazine in xi 'an.
Director of the Research Office of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, Chairman of the Federation, etc. , now working for Xi Federation of Literary and Art Circles.
He is the author of novels Gao Lao Zhuang, Du Fei, Missing the Wolf, Collection of Jia Pingwa's Works (volume 14), and collection of short stories "Voicing".
Sound ",documentary literature" I am a farmer "and so on. Among them, "The Waste Capital" won the Femina Prize for Literature in France with 1997, and "Impetuousness" won the prize.
1987 The Full Moon won the National Excellent Short Story Award in the 8th American Mobil Flying Horse Literature Award 1978 The twelfth lunar month is true.
In May, he won the third National Excellent Novelette Award from 1984, and The Trace of Love won the National Excellent Prose Collection Award from 1989.
theme
This essay highlights the theme of the article with the help of an ordinary object-a stubborn stone.
There may be exceptions to the so-called generality. Through strong contrast, the author explains a truth: human ignorance cannot be concealed.
Cover up and erase the feeling of "silently enduring" for many years, but "unyielding to misunderstanding and loneliness".