Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wang Jian
Original text:
Come to the kitchen three days after the wedding and wash your hands to make soup.
I don't know the taste of mother-in-law. Let's make the taste of good sister-in-law first.
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After three days of marriage, I went to the kitchen, washed my hands and made my own soup.
I don't know what a mother-in-law tastes like. Let my sister-in-law taste it first.
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1. the third day: it is an ancient custom, and the newly married wife must go to the kitchen to cook after three days of marriage.
2. Soup: generally refers to making thick dishes.
3. "I'm not familiar with" sentence: It means I'm not familiar with my mother-in-law's taste. Familiarity: familiarity. Auntie cuisine: the taste of mother-in-law
4. send: let. Sister-in-law: a little girl Husband's sister. Also called sister-in-law ▲
"It's hard to be a new wife"-this view was shared by most people in the old society. However, some new wives have found ways to deal with the difficulties, making the development of things dramatic and even poetic. This poem by Wang Jian belongs to this category. This is also a reflection of the relatively loose control of feudal ethics in the Tang Dynasty and the ingenuity and wisdom of women.
"On the third day, instead of cooking for me, I washed my hands to make bride soup." On the third day after marriage, an ancient woman, commonly known as the "Three Dynasties", went to the kitchen to cook according to the custom. "Three days" is a "bride". "Washing hands to make bride soup" and "washing hands" mark the first time that she started working in her husband's house with her own hands, which shows the seriousness and efforts of her new wife to be clean and smooth.
However, what kind of food her mother-in-law likes is still unknown to her. A careless daughter-in-law may think that she has cooked a good dish according to her own taste, but her in-laws frown when they eat it. Therefore, the careful and clever daughter-in-law thinks further. She wants to master her mother-in-law's taste in advance, so that the dishes served for the first time can satisfy her mother-in-law.
"I decided that not my mother-in-law, but my husband's sister should smell like Fiat." What a clever, careful and even cunning bride! She came up with a coup-let her sister-in-law taste the soup first. Why let her sister-in-law taste it first, instead of asking her husband like Zhu Qingyu's boudoir offering Zhang Shuibu? Zhu asked her husband, because only a husband can ask in the bridal chamber at night. The kitchen is where my sister-in-law frequents. After the soup is ready, if you want someone who can represent your mother-in-law, you must try it. Therefore, from "Three Days in the Kitchen" to "Wash Your Hands" and "But my husband's little sister should smell like Fiat" are closely related not only to the identity of the characters, but also to the specific environment and places. The language is simple. But it's decent and reasonable. The bride's cleverness, cleverness and cleverness are vividly on the paper. "But my husband's sister should smell like Fiat", I really saw the details of the spirit. Shen Deqian commented: "Poetry is true, and a word is not easy."
The typical meaning of the poem "Bride" can certainly remind people of these, but writing these poems directly is inevitably vulgar. In this poem, it is poetic and intriguing, because it is associated with the ingenuity of the new bride, the innocence of her sister-in-law and the fact that her mother-in-law will fall in love with the new bride.
Poetry like this seems to give readers some enlightenment on how to find and grasp the theme of poetry from life.
Reading this poem, people undoubtedly appreciate the cleverness and calculation of the bride, and the poetry is here. In fact, the bride follows such a reasoning process: first, premise: long-term living together will have similar eating habits; Second, Xiao Yan was brought up by her mother-in-law, and her eating habits should be consistent with her mother-in-law; Thirdly, we can infer the eating habits of her mother-in-law from her sister-in-law's. But this reasoning process can't be combined with poetry under any circumstances. As someone commented on this poem, "We are new to society and are not familiar with everything. We must teach experienced people first." (Detailed explanation of 300 Tang poems by Yu Shouzhen) ▲
2. More than 400 interesting ancient poems. Everyone has a childhood, and interesting childhood stories are like all kinds of shells by the sea. With the sea water, they shine with colorful brilliance, which is countless. Now I still hold the brightest shell in my hand, which is the most unforgettable childhood story. I remember when I was a child, when I was born, I planted an orange tree in my yard and stayed with me. I often take a knife and carve a mark on the trunk to measure whether I am getting taller every day. Looking at the horizontal line, I wish I could grow taller quickly. One day, I suddenly found myself shorter than that mark.
Oh, my God, have I grown backwards? I was so scared that I ran to ask my mother, "Mom, why are all my other friends taller and why am I shorter?" Mom quickly put down her work, put me on the chair and asked, "Why do you say that?" I jumped up from my chair, grabbed my mother's hand, dragged her into the yard and pointed out, "I carved my height on the tree with a knife every day, but today I carved it under the horizontal line I had carved before." I said, pointing to two horizontal lines on the tree. Mother listened to my words and looked at the tree again. After two minutes of silence, she burst into inexplicable laughter. She couldn't help laughing, and tears came out, patting her stupidly. "I suddenly realized that it was not that I was short, but that the tree was tall. Then I went to play with the chicken happily. I really don't know what stupid things I will do to chickens.
Ha ha! Interesting! This is my childhood.
3. More than 400 interesting ancient poems. Everyone has a childhood, and interesting childhood stories are like all kinds of shells on the seashore, which are accompanied by the colorful brilliance of the sea. Now I still hold the brightest shell in my hand, which is one of my most unforgettable childhood stories.
I remember when I was a child, when I was born, there was an orange tree in my yard and it was with me. I often carve a mark on the trunk with a knife to measure whether I am growing taller every day. Looking at those horizontal lines, I really hope to grow taller soon. One day, I suddenly found myself shorter than that mark. Oh, my God, have I grown backwards? I was so scared that I ran to ask my mother, "Mom, why are all my other friends taller and why am I shorter?" Mom quickly put down her work, put me on the chair and asked, "Why do you say that?" I jumped up from my chair, grabbed my mother's hand, dragged her into the yard and pointed out, "I carved my height on the tree with a knife every day, but today I carved it under the horizontal line I had carved before." I said, pointing to two horizontal lines on the tree. Mother listened to my words and looked at the tree again. After two minutes of silence, she burst into inexplicable laughter. She couldn't help laughing, and tears came out, patting her stupidly. "I suddenly realized that it was not that I was short, but that the tree was tall. Then I went to play with the chicken happily. I really don't know what stupid things I will do to chickens. . .
Ha ha! Interesting! This is my childhood.
4. These ancient poems were sent by Ling. Once Wen Tianxiang's hard work came, he went to war and was surrounded by stars.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history. Yi songs have the meaning of heaven and earth and are varied.
Below is the Yuehe River, and above is the sun star. People call it awe, which is overwhelming.
The road to the emperor should be clear, including the Ming court. When the festival is poor, you can look at it one by one: in the history of Qi Taishi, in the fox pen in Jindong, in the spine of Liang, in Wujie; For the head of Yan, for the blood of Ji, for Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue; Or for Liaodong's hat, Qing. Li Bingxue; Or for a model, a crying hero.
Or crossing the river, generously swallowing Hu Jie, or fighting thieves, the head is broken. Always dignified and solemn.
When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death live in peace! The earth depends on it, and the Tianzhu depends on it. Three cardinal principles are life and morality is the root.
After discussion, Li Yu Yang Jiu, the official transfer is also invalid. Chu prisoners carry crowns, and carts send them to the poor north.
A tripod is as sweet as stuffing, and one thing is hard to find. The darkroom is a ghost fire, and the spring courtyard is dark.
Cattle and horses share a bar of soap, and chickens live in phoenix. Once it is foggy, it is divided into ditches and barren areas.
If it is so hot and cold, it is easy to change. Well, I'm out of town and happy for my country.
Is there anything ridiculous? Yin He can't be a thief! I care about this. Look up at the clouds. I'm worried, it's very high! The days of philosophers are far away, and the punishment is over.
Qu Yuan, the soul of the Nine Songs, became a ritual, playing drums and teaching ba to dance. Ai [1] women advocate tolerance; Chunlan Qiuju, never ending. Emperor Fenghe went to Chen Ziang to make a mound, but the king got carried away.
It should be (a fake) shipped to Chen Zi. The abdication period is very clear.
Eulogize obedience to people. The bow Xuandi is full of success.
The emperor was extremely humble and tolerant. The south is open to all countries.
The East Hall is full of gods. The rinspeed flag is always full.
The sky is full of jade. Zhong Shi and Reese.
Thunderstorms suffer greatly. Chengping new entertainment.
Wang Ye had a hard time. I want to hold a banquet in Yaochi.
Let's look at farmers and spring. Akira Friedrich Hirth.
Respect the elderly and respect each other. I dare to bow my head.
Singing and dancing praise reform. A gentleman behaves neatly, but a saint is not born.
Phoenix is not tall, but it is more than that. I heard that there were gentlemen in ancient times. When it's time to hide, are you fed? Hey, chlorine? Br> Shame is the shame of the world.
If you don't advance like this, if you don't retreat like this, why use hypocritical articles to gain fame and fortune? [Edit this paragraph] Writing background In the first month of the first year of Guangde (763), Shi Chaoyi committed suicide after defeat, and Tanabe and Li Huaixian surrendered one after another. It took more than seven years for Henan and Hebei to be recovered by government troops, and the "Anshi Rebellion" was completely quelled. At that time, the poet Du Fu and his wife lived in Zizhou, Sichuan Province. When he heard the good news of the victory, he couldn't help being ecstatic. In his extreme excitement, he changed the gloomy and implicit poetic style in the past and wrote this well-known masterpiece of seven laws in lively and hearty language.
Du Fu's family history manuscript has relatively few records of Du Fu's family history. According to Du Fu's biography, his wife surnamed Yang is the daughter of Yang Yi, a young farmer. He has two sons, Zongwen Zongwu.
There is a girl named Feng 'er, who was born in An Shi Rebellion. Later, the whole family was displaced and went to Sichuan, then to East Sichuan and finally to Hunan.
After Du Fu's death, his wife Yang was helpless. She sold clothes, bought a coffin, hastily finished, took Wen Zong, Zong Wu and several aunts, and sent the coffin to Yueyang's house. I sold my boat and buried it locally.
Later, although Wen Zong and Zong Wu grew up, they could not enter this country, and their families were still poor. Until Zongwu's son grew up and worked hard for many years, he entrusted many people to continue the legacy of his ancestors and sent Du Fu's coffin to Luoyang.
At this time, Yang had already died, so the inheritance had to bury his grandparents' coffins in shouyangshan. It has been more than forty years since Du Fu died.
The war between security and history is a struggle for the redistribution of power within the ruling class in the middle Tang Dynasty. This war lasted for eight years, from the 14th year of Tianbao of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty (755) when An Lushan rose up against the Tang Dynasty, to the defeat of Shi Chaoyi in the 2nd year of Baoying of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty (763), and finally ended with the suppression of rebellion by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty.
After the mid-Tang Dynasty, the military system of the imperial court was destroyed, and the recruitment system gradually came into being. The time spent in the border towns made the army recruit a large number of soldiers, and gradually gained political power, financial power and military power in its own defense zone, and its power gradually grew. The power of the imperial court was divided by the separatist forces in the buffer region.
Our envoys disobeyed the orders of the imperial court, United against the central authorities and even criticized the emperor, forming a separatist force to compete with the central authorities. In contrast, the imperial power in Beijing is weak, which is not enough to control the soldiers in other places to save the town, forming a situation of emphasizing the outside and neglecting the inside.
In the first year of Tianbao (742), there were 550,000 troops in the Tang Dynasty, of which 490,000 were stationed at the border and were in the hands of our local governors. Our troops in Pinglu (now lulong county, Hebei Province) and Fanyang (now Beijing), the border towns of Hebei Province, are even more powerful.
Our officers and men all over the country started from raising soldiers, appeased generals extremely, and their soldiers were arrogant and domineering. It is common to change coaches. For example, of the 57 appointed envoys in Youzhou (now Beijing), Chengde (now Dingzhou, Hebei) and Weibo (now daming county, Hebei), only four were appointed by the court, and the remaining 53 were either set up without authorization or supported by soldiers, and 22 of them were killed by subordinates.
Therefore, in the areas ruled by the buffer region, years of battles and struggles have made the ambitions of local towns for the highest ruling power constantly expand, which eventually led to the Anshi Rebellion. In November of the 14th year of Tianbao (755), An Lushan rose up in Xiangyang to fight against the Tang Dynasty in the name of Yang, a right crusader.
Rebels from An Lushan went south from john young and occupied Gaocheng, Chenliu (Kaifeng City, Henan Province) and Xingyang until Luoyang. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Wan, the king of Rong, served as marshal, and Gao Xianzhi, the general of Jin Wuyou, served as deputy marshal to crusade against the rebels.
Rebel Tian He An Shouzhong attacked Luoyang, and garrison commander Feng Changqing was killed by rebel cavalry and fled in defeat. The rebels captured Luoyang and Feng Changqing fled. The rebels pursued the Gao Xianzhi army, and the Tang army was in chaos, and the people trampled on it, and countless people died.
After Tang Jun retreated to Tongguan, he stopped the rebels from advancing westward. In Hebei Province, Yan Zhenqing, the prefect of Pingyuan (now Dezhou City, Shandong Province), and Yan Gaoqing, the prefect of Changshan (now Zhengding County, Hebei Province) held a meeting to stop the rebels.
Shi Siming led the troops to attack Changshan, and Yan Gaoqing did not fight day and night. In the end, due to lack of food, Changshan fell and Yan Gaoqing's family was killed. Although the battle of Changshan failed, but.
5. Are there any funny ancient poems or articles? The incense burner in Rizhao gave birth to purple smoke, and Li Bai came to the roast duck restaurant.
My mouth is watering outside thousands of feet, but I have no money with me when I touch my pocket. In the spring morning, I woke up easily and mosquito bites were everywhere.
At night, no one can escape. The boatman kicked Li Bai out of the boat without paying him.
Peach Blossom Beach is as deep as thousands of feet. I wonder if Li Bai is dead. During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, Du Mu was alone in the rain during the Qingming Festival. I want to ask the beauty where there is a shepherd boy pointing at Sanlitun (look, Xiao Du's poems are very penetrating.
For Tomb-Sweeping Day's sake today, let him start this. ) In Tang Xiao in spring, a beautiful woman, Meng Haoran, came to the Institute of Technology in spring carefree from this morning when I woke up and couldn't sleep at night. I looked for her online (Lao Meng is not to be outdone). Looking for a beautiful woman Du Fu in Tang's chat room is just a beautiful scenery of science and technology. I want to meet someone speculatively (hey hey, the poet is ambitious). The novella was published in early spring by Zhang eighteen members of the Ministry of Water Resources. Tang Han to Beili, Xiao Yurun is like a crisp beauty, looking at it from a distance.
(It seems that Mr. Han has been hit hard. ) Li Bai resigned from his dormitory in the early Tang Dynasty. He likes to meet netizens. Suddenly, his face was full of sadness. He couldn't help crying, but he was in danger of death. (Poetry fairy seems to have met a carnivorous ~~ Amen) Mountain trip. Tang Du Mu went to the depths of Xiangshan Stone Trail and oblique white clouds. She and I both thought the princess would be a dinosaur meeting a frog. Wow, it's Komori again. It looks really touching. ) The Book of Songs.
(well, the ancestors didn't escape this robbery either.
) Operator Song Lizhiyi I live in Beijing Institute of Technology, and she lives in Beijing Institute of Technology. She talks to me like a ghost every day.
(How can a poet join in the fun ~ ~ It's really a generation after generation of dinosaurs) The last article Jiang Nanchun and Tang Du Mu Daqian chatted with each other on the Internet, and their hearts gradually became empty. 480 times, how many dinosaurs are there? I can say responsibly that Komori is dying, and the consequences are very serious.
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The second messenger to send Yuan, An Xitang and Wang Wei, was disappointed and heartbroken in the rainy morning. I advise you not to find a net friend to become a monk again and go to Shaolin tomorrow. I don't have this talent.
I only swear to the change consultant.
6. Is there a speech about ancient poetry that I can't write? Title: Eleven Essays (Poetry) The dust on my shoulders hangs on the branches like flocculent yellow leaves, swaying, and the wind blows, hugging and cheering. 10 June, I was close to my mother. Who is lighting 55 candles for you with falling stars? I am still swimming in your unfathomable emotional line. I took a warm poem to the street full of cheers. In the bright sunshine, there are many people who are waiting for your 55th birthday, and I can only tell them with affectionate hands, such as words that let people know the beauty between the lines of my mother overnight. I suddenly became as calm as water and as clear as stone. I must express a naked child's love for his mother with heartfelt thoughts. I always look at you quietly, reminding me of the thatched cottage that can be broken in the autumn wind, squatting on the iron hooves hanging high. The chest with abrupt ribs was eroded by plaster. In the story of digging a wall and stealing light, the people who aspire to future generations forget that despicable thieves will kill people after digging a wall and stealing light. I don't want to say that that time was long and difficult. If saving is a simple matter, I'd like to stay up all night tonight. I will curse you for being an incoherent child in the name of happiness. Please accept the curse. Please accept this shallow singing from the heart, written on the occasion of your 55th birthday in June+10/October, 5438. The dust on your shoulders hangs on the branches like flocculent yellow leaves, and the wind blows. Come on, June 65438+ 10 has approached your mother. Who lit 55 candles for you with the fallen star skeleton? I am still swimming in your unfathomable feelings. I walked into the street full of cheers with a warm poem. In the bright sunshine, there are many people waiting for your 55th birthday all night, but I only use affectionate hands to express my feelings, such as using words to let people know the beauty between the lines of my mother overnight. I suddenly became as calm as water and as clear as stone. I must express my love for my mother with a pure heart. Seeing you reminds me of the thatched cottage that can be broken in the autumn wind, cowering in the iron hooves hanging high, and my abrupt chest is eroded by a plaster. In the story of stealing the light from the wall, the people who aspire to future generations forget that despicable thieves will kill people after stealing the light. I don't want to say that that time was long and difficult. When I wake up from my dream, are tears a witness of love? If saving is a simple matter, I would like to stay up all night tonight. I think. Curse you an incoherent child in the name of happiness. Please accept it. Please accept this shallow ode written on your 55th birthday in June, 5438+00. It is woven with the warp and weft of love and sings from the heart.
7. Interesting things about learning ancient poems [writing stories about me and ancient poems] I remember that when I was babbling, my father always taught me to read a few ancient poems before going to bed every night, but the next day I forgot all about it and wrote stories about me and ancient poems. At that time, I felt that ancient poetry was not as good as nursery rhymes. If I can leave a little good impression in my memory, maybe I should go to kindergarten. Once, listening to the teacher read "Goose, Goose, Goose, Xiang Tiange ……" while swimming like a goose made the children laugh. I found ancient poetry interesting at that time. Now I'm in primary school, and I'm listening to the teacher say, "Is the bright line at the foot of my bed frosted?" And "Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every festive season" ... I learned a lot of ancient poems. The control art of ancient poetry amazed me. At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. "Bai Juyi showed me a beautiful picture of Jiangnan in simple words. I admire the noble sentiments of the ancients more. I once read that when I die, I know everything is empty, but I don't see Kyushu's sorrow. I was moved by Lu You's patriotic enthusiasm. Yes, ancient poetry exudes infinite charm, which makes me wander and fascinated! Ancient poetry not only enriched my knowledge, but also added a lot of fun to my naive childhood! I remember once last year, the school organized a spring outing. Under the guidance of the teacher, we set off early in the morning. In the fifth grade of primary school, I wrote a story about me and ancient poetry. The sun has just come out, and the grass on the roadside still contains crystal dew. Birds are jumping happily on the trees, flowers are smiling, and swarms of bees are getting busy. Looking at this scene in spring, the teacher asked each student to say a poem praising spring. " In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, and birds were singing all around me. "The grass grows in February, and the willow on the embankment is drunk with smoke" ... everyone said sentence by sentence. It suddenly occurred to me that the poem by Yang Wanli, a poet of the Song Dynasty, "Xiao He only showed sharp horns, and a dragonfly had already stood on his head", and he said unhurriedly that "the sun only leaned out half of his face, and bees were busy collecting honey early". Everyone laughed at my nonsense limerick. We walked and came to a bamboo forest. A butterfly flapped its colorful wings and landed slowly on a bamboo leaf. Let's go get it. "Hush", I was afraid to disturb the butterfly and motioned for everyone not to make any noise, but I inadvertently said, "I want to catch cicadas, and suddenly I was silent. "The activities were very colorful and we had a good time. Another time, I had a brain teaser with several partners, and I cleverly came up with a question: What's hanging in the sky? " The UFO and Tiangong-1 partners scrambled to answer. "No, no, the moon. "I pretended to shake my head deeply and said," Li Bai has a poem "I didn't know the moon when I was a child, so I called it Bai Yupan". After listening to my explanation, my friends seemed to suddenly realize and nodded convincingly, which made me proud again. Here it is.
8. Remember an interesting poem reading composition Today, under the leadership of the teacher, our class held an interesting poem reading meeting.
The recitation began in an active atmosphere. Nine students in the first group made their debut. They stood in turn. The team leader picked up the microphone and said loudly, "Hello everyone! Our first group will show you homesick poems ... "
A group of students recited one after another, some recited Qiu Si, some recited Sauvignon Blanc, and some recited boating in Guazhou. Some students shook their heads, some students looked around, and some students blushed, showing how nervous he was.
Followed by the second group, the third group, the fourth group ... As the time for reading from our group gets closer and closer, fine sweat drips from my head. When the ninth group was announced to play, I stepped onto the podium with a nervous heart.
Zhang Enze, the group leader, generously walked to the center of the platform and said, "In this homesick season, our group has collected a lot of homesick poems. Let's enjoy them together. " Wu Jiajun recited "Thinking on a Quiet Night" and Zhang Qingyu recited "My Hometown Book".
It's my turn I stabilized my mood, cleared my throat, and recited Xi Murong's "Homesickness" emotionally: "The song of my hometown is the flute of Qingyuan ..." As soon as my voice fell, the audience suddenly burst into thunderous applause, and my heart was full of joy, and the stone in my heart fell to the ground. It's Lin Bo's turn in our group. He was so nervous that he forgot his words behind his back. He was so anxious that the whole class burst into laughter and he smiled shyly.
After the game, the teacher quickly gave the total score, and finally Liu's team ranked first with a total score of 702. Although our group didn't win the first place, we were still very happy, because participation is the most important thing.
This activity not only made us learn a lot of homesick ancient poems, but also improved our reading level. This is really an interesting poetry reading.
9. Adapting funny ancient poems: no bathing in spring sleep, mosquitoes bite everywhere, and mosquitoes can't run away.
So the foot of my bed lit up, Li Bai opened the window and the fat woman was climbing the window. Li Bai saw it and picked up the AK gun.
Li Bai didn't pay for the boat, but suddenly he heard that the boat was leaking, and the Peach Blossom Lake was deep in thousands of feet. I wonder if Li Bai is dead.
Such a bright line is at the foot of my bed. Li Bai went to get a haircut, but he shaved it all without paying the shopkeeper.
Thousands of miles of warblers are singing green and reflecting red, and the fruit of every village in Shuicun was blown deaf. In the Southern Dynasty, it was bombed in 480, and many towers were scrapped.
With such a bright line at the foot of my bed, Li Bai opened the window and there was a sea of fire outside. He rushed to the attic, smoking more and more, and rushing to the worse door.
I insist that the roast duck won't relax, its roots are in the grass, and I can't stand it. The dragon wagged its tail and dug a hole in the ground, once in Mexico.
Sleep in spring without taking a bath, mosquitoes bite everywhere, and come to the mosquito control team at night. Where did the mosquito go?
When the moon sets and it rains all over the sky, all the fishing fires in Jiangfeng are extinguished. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu repairs clocks at midnight.
At the beginning of life, a sex idiot got zero for cheating in the exam. Dad found a way to fuck him with that kitchen knife, but he couldn't. What should I do? What should I do with that AK? What should I do? What should I do if he calls the emperor? What should I do if I jump off a building to find a bump man? What should I do? Cold salad!
At the beginning of life, human nature is good. I study, you make trouble, I take exams, you peek, I eat, I peek, and I see two rotten eggs.