She took ten days off and returned to her long-lost hometown-her hometown.
My hometown, which I haven't seen for several years, has undergone such earth-shaking changes after many years! The difference between urban and rural areas is very small.
So this is the party's policy. Very good! Theory of Three Represents Theory has played a creative role in the whole country!
Of course, it will never be separated from the role of the recently held 17th National Congress, which is another National People's Congress after the 16th National Congress! The deputies elected this time are all excellent, mostly men. I won't list them all here.
Most people in her village are engaged in fishing. Chang met a stream and saw a boat, so he rowed along the stream and forgot the distance. Suddenly she met a peach blossom forest, which grew on both sides of the stream for hundreds of steps. There are no other trees, and the flowers and plants are also very delicate and beautiful. Chang felt very different about this and rowed forward again, trying to row to the end of the forest.
Taolin stopped at Xishuiting and a mountain appeared. ...
Chang stayed in the village for two days and then left. After going out, she found the boat and went back the same way.
It is said that he often left his hometown when he was young, so how can he visit the places of interest in his hometown after he comes back? Consciousness, she went to see Mount Tai.
Mount Tai is really magnificent;
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..
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After visiting Mount Tai, she went to the Three Gorges again:
The Three Gorges, 700 Li, is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and there is no gap. ………………
Although the scenery is beautiful, Chang has not forgotten the purpose of returning to China this time-to buy the picture book that Lu Xun wants & gt!
Obviously, Chang didn't know the name of the book, so he remembered the What Classic.
It is not enough to know what it is and what it is! Because there are too many "classics", such as Li Ke, Xuannv Classic, Zhifu Classic, Tao Te Ching, Diamond Sutra, Imperial Classic of Internal Medicine, Business Classic, Yijin Classic, everyone has some hard-to-read classics, including "eye-catching", "Nanjing", "crystal" and "monosodium glutamate". ...
Chang was a little discouraged, but then she remembered Comrade Lei Feng's passion of suffering for others and helping others, and Comrade Dong Cunrui's sacrifice for bombing bunkers and great contribution to the revolutionary cause. She remembered Kuafu day by day. It is said that he was the earliest schizophrenic, and he liked streaking in the scorching sun. She remembers that Comrade Hong Zhanhui went out to work to earn money for her and her sister to go to school. ...
She pondered for a while, but still couldn't summon up the courage to buy it, so she remembered the cigarette of Lin Zexu Humen, which greatly shocked the morale of China. I remember that Hong Xiuquan led the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Movement, which had a great shock for some time and protected those who should be protected for some time. Thinking of Zuo He's full cooperation inside and outside the negotiation venue, with their joint efforts, Tibet has returned to the embrace of the motherland.
Thinking of this, Chang finally made up his mind: buy a book for Lu Xun to read!
But where can I buy it? It's a problem, but Liu Liangye reminds you that Jiuhua Bookstore is your ideal harbor. Books are the ladder of human beings, said by a celebrity. As for which celebrity, Chang can't remember clearly.
So, Chang embarked on a journey-to find the legendary "Three Hu Jing".
Her first stop was, of course, the Old China Bookstore, where books were complete and equipment was advanced.
Chang is riding a horse, like a swift horse. Maybe Chang is the legendary Bole? She patted the horse, grabbed its belly and ran forward.
On the road, I often stop and stop, stop and stop, stop and stop, stop and stop; Stop for a while and walk for a while. Go and stop, stop and take away. Stop and go, stop and go. Go, go, go. So Chang realized a truth: stop when you go, stop when you go, stop when you go, and stop when you go. This is the Prajna Paramita of Buddhism.
In this way, three days' journey, Chang finally came to the legendary old China Bookstore.
How beautifully decorated the bookstore is! Maybe I invited Huang sledgehammer. The bookstore is resplendent and magnificent, like a palace temple, but there is really no "long hair" that Chang has heard of. Therefore, constant safety is guaranteed.
In a corner of the shop yard, there is a man who looks like a shop assistant standing there with a devil's smile on his face like a spring breeze.
By the way, their aim is: the customer is the jade emperor. That's the reason. no wonder ...
Seeing a guest coming, the clerk hurried forward to ask the customer what was wrong and what help he needed.
"Hello, can I help you?"
"What do I want?"
"What is the specific content?"
"There are many strange things in God."
"Are you talking about Wu Cheng'en's Journey to the West?"
"Depend! What am I talking about? What classic! You are white! ! ? "
"Oh ... I see."
So, the clerk took out Shan Hai Jing, and Chang finally bought it! ! ! ! !
So Chang hugged the dead book tightly and walked out of the old library in China.
Chang is riding a BMW and running on the vast land. The sky is wild, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low. On the flying mountain, Chang sang his own song: I am riding this horse, thousands of miles away, Lu Xun is still there, where is the piano, life and death are hard to guess, I will wait all my life. ...
Chang walked and walked, and met many shops on the road, which made her dizzy. A dazzling array of books dazzled him, but she was just looking for a beast with a human face, a hydra, a three-legged bird, a man with wings, a monster without the first two breasts as eyes ... After asking around, she found that there was an existing one selling "Three Hums Classics". After she went in, she went in. Finally, when he saw these "precious books", he was happy to find that it was already evening, so he hurriedly bought books and went to my house.
It is said that Chang accidentally let a brother's pet go to the West, and he was quite upset. The brothers booed again, but they couldn't explain it, so they had to make up a lie, which made both sides unhappy. Chang tried to win back a brother's heart, but he got nothing. Every day, he listened to a senior brother chanting something, thinking that it was time, he asked a senior brother to understand. Soon, I often hit the road.
The street is crowded with people, but unfortunately there are not many warm-hearted people. After several trials and tribulations, I finally found a bookstore and went in.
"Boss, did you sell anything?" Aaron asked while looking at the bookshelf.
"Here are the Book of Songs, Buddhist Scriptures, Finance and Economics, Sanzi Scriptures and so on. I don't know which one you are talking about? " Dude smiled.
"Oh, please show me the book" Amethyst "."Hopeful Chang accepted the book handed over by the man. After a cursory look, none of the illustrations mentioned by my senior brothers are ghosts and gods, and I feel a little lost.
"Do you have Saint Amethyst Pictorial?" Chang handed the book back and glanced at the bookshelf again.
The shopkeeper paused and asked with a smile, "huh?" ! Interesting, what illustration? "
Aaron looked up and thought for a moment.
"It seems to be strange things like ghosts and souls."
"You don't mean Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio!" The clerk was a little impatient and picked up the duster and slapped it around.
"No, it must not be. It seems to be something! " Often answered decisively.
"No."With a straight face, the man didn't listen to her say another word, so he gave the marching orders.
Chang walked out of the store with grievances, looked around and came back disappointed.
"What should I do? What should I do? " She thought to herself, before she realized it, she wandered to a bookstall and her eyes lit up.
"Have you ever painted the three classics of strange beasts?" Chang leaned forward.
"Yes, yes! Well ... look! " The peddler excitedly pulled out four small books from the pile of books and waved them in the air.
Chang took a small notebook, opened it, straightened up and suddenly looked very happy.
The peddler gave her a look and said happily, "This is really a good book. I don't know how many times I turned it over when I was a child, and there was a sphinx on it! Four "Shan Hai Jing", eighty articles. "
Without thinking, Chang counted out eighty essays and handed them to him. He took the four little books, wrapped them in cloth and flew to call an elder brother.