2. The attached original text is as follows:
Had to make a detour
Zhang ailing
At the intersection of youth, there used to be a path looming, calling me.
My mother stopped me: "You can't go that way." I don't believe it. "That's the road I've traveled." "If you can go that way, why can't I?" "I don't want you to take a detour." "But I like it, and I'm not afraid." Mother looked at me affectionately for a long time, then sighed, "well, you stubborn child, that road is difficult to walk." Be careful all the way. "
On the road, I found that my mother didn't lie to me. It's really a detour I fell against the wall and sometimes my head was broken, but I kept walking and finally came. When I sat down to catch my breath, I saw a friend, naturally very young, standing at the intersection of my age. I couldn't help shouting, "You can't go that way." She doesn't believe it. "My mother came from that way, so did I." "Since you all came from that way, why can't I?" "I don't want you to take the same detour." "But I like it." I looked at her, looked at myself, and then smiled: "Be careful all the way." I am very grateful to her. She made me realize that I am no longer young, and I have begun to play the role of an "experienced person". At the same time, I suffered from the "roadblock addiction" that "experienced people" often suffer from.
On the road of life, there is one road that everyone must take, and that is the detour when he is young. How can you grow up without tripping, hitting the wall or breaking your head?
Three. About the author:
Zhang Ailing, a modern writer in China, was born in Tangshan, Hebei Province, formerly known as Natalie. 1920 was born on September 30th, a declining aristocratic mansion in the west of Shanghai Concession.
Her works mainly include novels, essays, screenplays and literary works, and her letters are also studied as part of her works.
During the period of 1944, Zhang Ailing met and interacted with Hu Lancheng. From 65438 to 0973, Zhang Ailing settled in LA, and from 65438 to September 8, 1995, it coincided with the Mid-Autumn Festival. Zhang Ailing's landlord found her dead at the age of 75 in her apartment on Rochester Avenue in westwood, California, due to arteriosclerosis and cardiovascular disease. She died a week before she was found. On September 30th, her friend held a memorial service for her. After the memorial service, the ashes were scattered into the Pacific Ocean.