All works and full texts of Bing Xin

Name, category and year of works publishing house

1, Spring Stars (Poems) 1923, Business.

Superman (collection of novels and essays) 1920, business.

3. Send it to a young reader (newsletter collection) 1978, Beixin.

4. Past events (collection of novels and essays) 19 1, enlightenment.

5. Nangui (Prose Collection) 1945, Beixin.

6. Auntie (Collection of Novels) 1987, Beixin.

7. One of the Complete Works of Bing Xin-Bing Xin's Novels, 1932, Beixin.

8. The Complete Works of Bing Xin-Bing Xin Poetry 1932, Beixin.

9. The Complete Works of Bing Xin-essays of Bing Xin 1932, Beixin.

10, leisure (poetry and prose collection) 1922, Beixin.

1 1, going to the countryside (collection of novels) 1933, Beixin.

12, Travel Notes along Pingsui (Prose Collection) 1935, Pingsui Railway Bureau.

13, Dong Er girl (novel collection) 1935, Beixin.

14, one of bing Xin's works-bing Xin's novel 1943, Wu.

15, the second collection of Bing Xin's works-Bing Xin's prose collection 1943, Wu.

16, the third collection of Bing Xin's works-Bing Xin's poems (poems) 1943, Wu.

17, About Women (Essay) 1943, Heaven and Earth.

18, Selected Essays of Bing Xin's Novels 1954, Humanities.

Tao Qi's Summer Diary (Novel) 19, Shanghai Children.

20. The Return of the Native Miscellaneous Notes (Prose Collection) 1957, Shanghai Children.

2 1, after my return (prose collection) 1958, writer.

22. Send young readers again (newsletter collection) 1958 March 1 1. Up to 1960, 2 1 articles written by * * have been published in People's Daily and Children's Times successively.

23. We wake up in spring (essays) 1960, flowers.

24. Little Orange Lantern (anthology of novels and essays) 1960, writer.

25. ode to cherry blossoms (essays) 1962, Hundred Flowers.

26. Notes (Prose Collection) 1964, writer.

27. Yi Xian Collection (Prose and Fiction Collection) 1980, Hundred Flowers.

28. Three letters for young readers (newsletters) 198 1, for children.

29. Unforgettable Pearl (on Creation) 1982, Humanities.

Bing Xin's Creation 1982, Shanghai Literature and Art 。

3 1, Selected Works of Bing Xin 1982, children.

32. Selected Works of Bing Xin 1983, Humanities.

Selected Works of Bing Xin (1-2) 1983, Sichuanese (incomplete).

34. Bing Xin's Works (1-3) 1983, Shanghai Literature and Art (incomplete).

35. The Complete Works of Bing Xin (1-8) 1994, Literature and Art in the Straits.

36, "Only Pick Children for Many Lines" 198 1, children, incorporated into primary school Chinese textbooks.

37. My Secret 1957

In prose, he has written four series of articles: I want to write, My autobiography, About Men and Fujian Miscellanies in 2000. Miscellaneous Notes in the Mountains was created by his illness in the mountains during his study in the United States.

The article "Dong Er girl":

"Yes, thank you, I like it, you like it, everyone is happy! Madam, you look much better than when I was with you in Beihai for illness, and your face is obviously full! How time flies! Another year in a blink of an eye. Mention our Dong Er, but serious advocate, our son-in-law works as a waiter in Tsinghua campus, and will get married this year. My son-in-law is young and there is no one at home. However, I am not enjoying myself when you say "great joy". I am relieved to see her go home. I have suffered for fifteen years. " Like that story, you know the annual report funeral, ... what year was that? ..... Her father in Dong Er was watching the excitement in Haidian Street, so we soon lost time. We had a quarrel that day, but I thought he was angry and went to town instead of looking for him. It took a day, two days and three days before I panicked until I didn't come. Asking prices everywhere, asking everywhere, without any warning. I also prayed to God and asked for help. Later, a fortune teller figured out that he had gone to the southwest, and a woman tripped him up and might come back after the New Year. I put a little snack, I think, he is not a child, but also a local, how can he say that he has lost it? I didn't expect ... it's been fifteen years now! "At that time, our Dong Er was only four years old. She was born in early winter, and we are such children. Her father used to be an official of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He can do all kinds of chores, paste a shed and have a bowl of rice to eat. We haven't lost our children since the Qing Dynasty disappeared. We have been married for more than ten years, and we have never blushed. By then, they were really poor, so they were eager to complain to each other. Who knows this will drive him away? " I held Dong Er in my arms and cried for three nights. My brother came and said,' Come back with me, I will support you.' Madam, you know, my brother's children, plus me and Dong Er, can my sister-in-law still like it if she doesn't say anything? I said,' No, maybe your brother-in-law will come back sometime, and Dong Er is not young. I'll think about it myself. I sent him back. Guess what, you know those big pillars and white marble on the steps of Yuanmingyuan. At that time, the rice shop hired people to mash them and mix them in rice to increase weight and sell more money. I used to sit in the wilderness and throw stones every day. I shed tears while throwing stones. When the winter wind blows, tears freeze on my face. After returning home, Dong Er climbed onto the kang to play. Sometimes he fell off the kang and lay on the ground crying. When she saw me, she cried and I cried. I didn't eat with tears! "Last year, the north sea is not the first frost? Our Dong Er sent me a cotton-padded jacket, madam, do you remember? Stupid and thick, with a little hanging eyes? The child is fierce. He has been a big boy since he was a child, and he hasn't changed since he got older. When I was four or five years old, I robbed money, pawned and played with people all over the street. If you lose, you will hit people and curse them. All the children in the street are afraid of her! But one thing, although it looks good, she is reasonable. Another point is filial piety. She listened to what I said. As for me, she is the only one, and I can't talk about her easily. " She often says,' Mom, my father left us both. Do you still miss him? Lean on me. I sell chicken, persimmon and radish to support you. Wouldn't it be better if we were together? What did you do with your tears all day?' Really, she can sell chickens from the age of eight or nine, go to Qinghe to sell chickens, go back and forth seventeen miles, pick a small burden, and run faster than adults. She didn't bargain, paid as much as she said, and when people bargained with her, she left without looking back. But the price is also reasonable. Who hasn't bought it for her in Haidian Street? One more thing, if she buys someone else's, she will not abide by it and scold it. "When she doesn't sell chickens, she sells persimmons and peanuts. It's a little ridiculous to say. You know Xiyuan is a soldier. These peddlers are afraid of soldiers. If they can't sell the money, it doesn't count. They are often beaten and scolded. She was not afraid of soldiers, so she picked persimmons all morning, went to Xiyuan, sat on the edge of the playground and sold them to soldiers. Never let those soldiers owe a lot of money. The soldier is fierce, she is more fierce, and the fierce people laugh, but they all let her. When she sells enough, she will leave, even if people want to buy her. Didn't soldiers come after you that time? I was washing clothes in the yard, and she came in with her front foot and two soldiers chased after her, which startled us. Everyone who lives in our yard ran into the house. The soldier smiled and shouted, "Miss Dong Er, Miss Dong Er, sell us two persimmons." . She turned her head, put the pick aside, put her hands on her waist and said,' I won't sell it to you, I'll buy it when I buy something. Who is laughing with you! She was twelve or thirteen years old that year. Zhang Zongchang was defeated and soldiers were stationed in Haidian area. Soldiers in Zhang Zongchang are poor, like beggars, without socks and shoes. As soon as they have a family, they break down the door and go through everything, even if they live there. All those who had some money in Haidian ran away, and all the girls and wives were empty. I was poor and old, so I didn't leave. My brother said,' Dong Er might as well hide in the city.' Guess what she said. She said, "Don't be afraid, uncle. My mother is not leaving, and neither am I. They can't eat me, so I must eat them! " Isn't she still eating soldiers? She sang behind them and knew them well. She doesn't eat steamed bread in their big steamer every day? "Once she was in trouble-she was sixteen years old that year-and several soldiers pulled forage from Xizhimen to Xiyuan. She asked someone to unload the grass from our backyard, and she promised to invite people to drink at night. I don't know. She dodged that afternoon. Those soldiers came at night and scared me to death! Knowing that Dong Er had slipped away, they hated it and looked for her in Haidian Street for three days with a whip. Later, thanks to the departure of the camp, there was no accident. " Dong Er is hiding in her aunt's house, my sister's house. My sister lives in Lan Qi. She has a vegetable garden, some pigs and a small grocery store. When Dong Er came back, I said,' Girl, you are not young. You've been dealing with soldiers all day Not only am I scared, but others look different, don't you think? You'd better stay at your aunt's house first, help her and learn some rough work, which will be useful in the future ... She left with a smile without making things difficult. "Later, my sister came and said,' Dong Er is really capable and has the strength to water vegetables and feed pigs. Xizhimen picks up the goods every morning, and there is still time to cook when I come back. Do things quickly and well, but one thing, you are too angry! Say a word to her and she will go home. Really, she came back several times after living in her aunt's house for less than half a year, and I advised her to leave every time. But she is not at home, and I miss her sometimes. At that time, some old corn planted in our backyard was pulled out as soon as it was ripe, and I didn't pursue it. When Dong Er came back and found out, he refused to say, "If I am not at home, you will bully my mother!" " ! Whoever pulled out my old corn will be fine if he comes out to recognize it, or whoever eats it will have sores in his mouth! "She sat on the threshold and scolded all afternoon. Finally, an old neighbor woman came out and confessed with a smile, saying,' Stop swearing, girl, I pulled it out, and it was just for fun. At this time, Dong Er also smiled and said,' Tell my mother that you ate, can you not let you eat? It's not good for you to let us children look like this, because smart people don't sneak around! As she spoke, she stood up and ran to her aunt's house. "My sister has no children. My brother-in-law can play with money and can't do anything. When Dong Er came to their home, he also learned to play cards. He works during the day and plays cards at night. He also won or lost a dollar or two. She promised to win at cards, not lose, and scold if she lost. But she played well and lost less, otherwise my relatives were scolded by her! "After living in my sister's house for two years, I called her back, that is, last year, I went to Beihai with you and asked her to come back to look after the house. I'm not at home and she doesn't work. She cooks by herself all day, locks the door and goes out to play cards. I'm not happy to hear that. As soon as you came back from Beihai, I hurried home. I talked about her several times, which aroused my appetite and made me lie down. My sister came and invited me to see it once. She said it was because I made a wish to her father in Dong Er that year. If I didn't return it, the fairy would punish me for my illness. Dong Er was listening without saying a word. Who knows, she followed the sound of her head with her hind foot, smashed all the immortal tablets in other people's homes, and cursed and said,' What do you want? Is my father back? Just hope! I smashed his card, and he dared to punish me for getting sick before I got it! "Everyone advised her, she scold back. My sister and I found out, and we were so angry and afraid that we didn't dare to see Xiangtou. Who knows, then I got better, and she was fine. Really, ghosts and gods are afraid of the wicked. "My brother came over and said,' Dong Er is not young, so hurry up and find her a husband's family. "Bad news travels fast." Her fierce name is so far away that no one dares to take it in the future! "In fact, I have long noticed that it is always high and low. I dare not agree with my in-laws. There will always be trouble in the future. How can people let her do everything like me? At that time, someone mentioned the kiss, and there were no adults or children at home, but the time was wrong, saying it was a crime. I went to get married that day and she knew that when I came back, she was sitting at home waiting for me. When she saw me, she asked, "Are you married?" I said,' it would be nice if we were together, but it's hard at that end, called mother-in-law.' She said, "That's impossible!" As he spoke, he picked up the money and went out to play cards. I am angry and distressed. Nowadays, girls have big faces and are not ashamed to speak! "I finally sailed this time, and I also fell to the ground with a stone!" Thank you, you gave this large sum of money, and I will thank you for Dong Er! I'll bring them to kowtow when I'm done. ..... You will soon be well maintained, but don't work too hard. Repetition is no joke! I'm leaving. Bye. "

1933165438+1October 28th.

Dong Er girls appreciate;

A child from a poor family was born with [a round head, big eyes, dark skin and strong breasts], while the Dong Er girl described in Dong Er Girl was [silly and big, with thick eyes hanging up a little] when she was four or five years old. The child is fierce. She has been a big boy since she was a child. She hasn't changed since she was a big boy. "From here, we can see the author's feelings and hopes for this child born in a worker's family. The most fundamental thing is not only to draw the eyes of Dong Er girl, but also to show her spirit.

In shaping the national character of girls in Dong Er, writers first grasped the unique characteristics of children from poor families, and those children who have been ravaged by society are contrary to their parents. When girls in Dong Er were four or five years old, the streets were full of money grabbing, gambling stalls, playing with money, hitting people, and swearing when they lost. All the children in the street are afraid of her! Although rude, she is reasonable and filial to her parents. After her father left, her mother threw stones at the grocer. She cried with her mother. It snowed on the first frost day. She sent a cotton-padded jacket to her mother who worked as a servant in Beihai. In the heart of a winter child girl, she is pregnant with resistance and kindness.

Then, closely surrounding the struggle between Dong Er girls and embarrassing fate, it shows the character growth history of Dong Er girls.

Hard life forced Dong Er to change it. So she sold chickens, persimmons and radishes. When she was eight or nine years old, she went to Qinghe to sell chickens. She walked seventeen or eighteen miles back and forth. She brought something. She runs faster than an adult. She sells chickens. She never bargains. When not selling chickens, she sells persimmons and peanuts. She specializes in selling in the places where soldiers in Xiyuan practice. People don't give her anything to buy. Soldiers followed them. She boldly drank it back. She often advises her parents to leave us. What do you cry for every day? You have to rely on me-

Dong Er is twelve or thirteen years old. Zhang Zongchang's soldiers were defeated. She always robs people of their things. My uncle advised her to hide. She said they can't eat me. I want to eat them! Sure enough, she always sings along with them. She knows them very well. She eats the big steamed bread in their big steamer every day.

The author vividly describes a Dong Er girl who is fearless.