Mr. Lu Xun's Poems (Dreams)

"Dream" Lu Xun has many dreams, and he is booing at dusk. When the former dream crowded out the former dream, the latter dream drove the former dream away. The dream before going is as black as ink, and the dream after going is as black as ink; It's like saying, "Look at my good color." The color is good, but I don't know it; And I don't know, who is speaking? I don't know, I have a fever and a headache. You come, you come! A clear dream. That is to say, China used to have an old dream, and the new ideas in the West impacted China and fell into a new dream. This new dream is not true and new, but also biased and false, so it is all black. No matter this old dream or new dream, it is a good color to boast. Especially the new foreign ideas, when it first came, the color may be good, and we are still unclear. Moreover, when all kinds of foreign ideas first came, it was still unclear which family and faction they belonged to, so they said, "I don't know who is speaking."