1995 In Beijing Huiqiao Hotel, I met a poetess. She was ugly, but she was said to be a pioneer in poetry creation.
She talked about Kan Kan like no one's watching, jumping from one topic to another: "I came back from Canada in May-I went to the United States first, stayed for three months, and then crossed the border to Canada-ah, I have never seen such a beautiful sky and that kind of climate-never-it seems that God is too partial to them!
It looks like a fabricated satirical sketch, but I haven't embellished it at all, just like the poetess said. I don't want to describe her obsessive expression when she speaks-her pen is not enough-anyway, she squints and seems to be trying to reintegrate her feelings into the sky and climate there. Later, it was found that it was wrong: didn't TV often report how many homeless people were killed by snowstorms in some parts of the United States? It is said that the temperature in Atlanta, the host city of the Olympic Games, will reach more than 40 degrees Celsius in summer? Maybe the poetess went to America, just in time for the good season. But obviously, there are times like this in China. She came to the conclusion so easily that God favors Americans.
There is no denying that among China people, there are indeed a small number of people-they wish they could change their blood and never understand Chinese; They are also advocates of racism, but they discriminate against themselves.
I also have a friend named Mr. Wang who once cried when he was drunk: "Boo hoo, China is so fucking tacky, so fucking monotonous! In this land, there can't be love that only depends on reproduction, the kind of love that people can't find in China.
Mr. Wang has been frustrated in love several times, and his mood is understandable, but if he turns this mood into resentment and throws it to the country where he was born and raised, he can only find the reason from a deeper perspective.
Mr. Wang talked about Mark in Thailand several times. The general situation is as follows:
Mr. Mark, an unemployed British man (his father is said to be a famous nuclear physicist), traveled to Thailand and felt that Thailand was really a paradise for men (especially for rich people to work). He enjoyed himself and used his sex organs with one oriental girl after another. But after a few days, I was a little tired (fatigue may be the most important reason), so I bought a plane ticket and prepared to return to China. The night before leaving Bangkok, Mark got bored and strolled to a small coffee shop by the river. When a girl brought him coffee, he seemed stunned and his eyes froze-he had never seen such a pure and refined girl and couldn't think of a word to say to her all night. Before he left, he finally made up his mind and scribbled these words on a piece of paper: My name is Mark-I will go back to England soon-but I must come back and marry you. He put the note and tip in the girl's hand and ran away like a ghost. One year later: Mark really went to Thailand again. When he came to the street where the coffee shop was located. I couldn't believe my eyes for a moment: the coffee shop disappeared and a new restaurant appeared-the sight made Mark dizzy and almost fell down-he walked into a bar indiscriminately and filled himself with glasses one after another-at this moment, a pair of small hands covered his eyes from behind, and a gentle, angelic voice whispered, "Mark …"
The ending was happy: Mark suddenly turned around and shouted excitedly; Then they hugged each other tightly and went to the hotel. Then ... Mark ended his love and went to China alone.
This Mr. Mark is actually a big flower. He specializes in wandering in the streets, campuses, restaurants and other places in the third world. When he meets a girl with a little beauty, he will ask for directions. It is said that he always carries ten dozen condoms in his bag every time he travels abroad. ...
His love can be secreted anytime and anywhere like saliva.
When he ravaged our sisters, we should also feel lucky, because they got "Kyle's love".
I'm choking.
For that China! For that foreign slave! For the face and behavior of that foreign slave!
I spit-ah bah!
We can easily become slaves. When we become slaves, we feel noble. Nobleness is a sense of sadness above all beings. When we come into contact with the United States, it is easy to have a sense of evolution, so we turn around and ignore the interpersonal society on which we once lived, or pretend to be heavy, but actually we don't want to bear it at all, or even if we do, it invisibly reflects the assistance of the United States. Our hearts are crying, "Without Mobil, you will fall into darkness."
For example, girls in China like to be rich now. I have discussed the complex psychological state of "having money" with others many times. The question is: Apart from the state of utilitarian transcendence, is there any motivation for "real transcendence"? The conclusion is affirmative. A man's demeanor should be said to be a bait (second only to money). "With money, temperament is naturally good." This statement is definitely not metaphorical irony, it is in line with the real mentality of human beings. Even a guy who comes from humble origins and describes lewdness, as long as he has money, will experience a sense of self-confidence and boredom, which is precisely the most important characteristic of aristocratic children. So we can't deny this subtle reaction in the hearts of sentimental girls.
The above analogy can be used to analyze our fatal mistake of blindly following the American character.
From Hollywood to Lanzhou, Christian morality, the sense of honor of crusaders and the aesthetic taste of columnists decorate the dreams of hundreds of millions of readers and nourish a new generation of "peasant women".
This hypocritical speech permeates the political and social life of the United States. Every solemn sentence is published in a poetic and heartfelt way, with clean and seemingly sincere language operation. The country has been manipulated by the eight-part essay for 200 years and is good at covering up the national interests of serious facts with exquisite prose.
There is something hidden behind the prosperity of American journalism and the development of news means-how to say it? I remember a novelist in China once said: What is a novel? Fiction is the language of the Bible, which means that novelists must speak like God. American journalists, at least when reporting on us, obviously have a way of writing the Bible, which has delayed our impressions more than once or twice.
This is a terrible and fatal crux. This is another kind of China people. There are two major symptoms of this disease: first, in front of foreigners, acting like Nuo Nuo, as Song Qiang said, wanting to be a slave, and if he does, he will be ecstatic; Second, in front of their compatriots, they have some imagination. They became foreigners temporarily and became fluent in Chinese. Some keywords must rely on the vocabulary of other languages to make the whole sentence coherent.
As early as 1970s, Americans ridiculed China as a "third-rate country with first-class ambitions", which dominated its proud and affectionate politicians when dealing with us. One of Nixon's favorite nagging details is how to heal Zhou Enlai's broken heart (this is made up with his nose and eyes: in a house in Geneva 20 years ago, Zhou Enlai reached out to Dulles, who shrugged, shook his head and walked away). The handshake between Nigeria and Zhou is undoubtedly one of the greatest events in the post-war world, but Nixon's first handshake was based on another handshake. Now, it seems that this psychological fallacy has been working since the reunification of China and the United States, and it has evolved into an increasingly prosperous China, and this fallacy began to make waves.
It is true that civilizations should not be mutually exclusive-but when one civilization begins to overthrow and despise other civilizations, we must realize that we have the right to defend our own civilization!
China is a capital where many people believe in Christianity. The original intention is not because Christianity helps the world and saves mankind, but because Christianity is "believed by many Americans." After believing in it, they tried their best to publicize its "world" and "universality" to cover up their original intention. In fact, they are all slaves at work in their bones, they are not confident in themselves, and they admire the seemingly advanced and fashionable appearance, which makes some China people, especially some, love to catch up with the new trends. It is right.