(Preface)
When I met Master, he was nearly seventy years old and never married. He had no children or daughters under his knees, so to me, he was also a teacher and a father.
Master tells stories. Our garden is located in Tianjin Ancient Culture Street. This is his life's hard work. His physical condition has long prohibited him from performing on stage, but he always hides behind the curtain and peeks at the audience who come to watch the performance.
He fell ill again, and sweat kept oozing from his forehead, calling me to the bed.
"ACTS ... disciple ..."
"Master, shall I take you to the clinic?" His health has collapsed, and maybe I should be happy, because he can give the garden to himself to rest in peace.
He waved, sweat trickled down his dark face, forced a smile and said, "No ... no, wait ... I know ... I know my body. Disciple, this, this garden, I'm afraid you have to take care of it in the future, but I have a wish for the teacher. I hope you can ... you can help me do this ... "
Half a roll of red flag hangs next to the plaque at the entrance of the garden. Because it has been hung for too long, it has faded into light gray, and I can vaguely imagine that she used to be as bright as fire. No one can recognize the pattern on it, and besides, it's only half a roll of red flag.
My master's last wish was that I should wait for a woman named "Yumu", and he asked me to give her half a roll of red flag.
"Who is this woman? That half a roll of red flag is ... "
With my help, Master stood up, put on her robe, took out a dizzy piece of wood from under her pillow, went to the tea table, bent down and knocked hard, straightened up and began to tell stories about nearly half a century ago. ...
(comprehensive and beauty)
This is a remote territory in the northwest, but it is a traffic artery. The two armies confronted each other, and the general hoped to seize this important place for his country.
General Su has not slept for three days, and the whole person looks exhausted. The enemy has been fighting guerrilla warfare around his camp, which really puzzles him.
"Report to General Su, Counsellor asks for an audience." Scouts came in from outside the account and said.
Sue's only counselor has advised the general many times and turned defeat into victory.
"General Sue, I heard that I haven't slept well recently. Don't know why? "
"Hey, the enemy won't retreat until they attack. I don't know what medicine they bought in the gourd. "
Han Bing smiled, looked at the soldiers in the tent, waved them off, and then said, "There is a tower in the north of the barracks, called the Kowloon Tower. Why don't you go shopping with me and discuss it later? "
"promise."
The next day, General Su followed John's advisers, one soldier at a time, and went straight north to Kowloon Tower. Sure enough, there is a magnificent pagoda more than ten miles north. There are nine dragons around the pagoda, and each dragon has a bronze bell in its mouth. When the atmosphere rings, even the sound is very moving.
Bypassing the gate tower, Su suddenly found a woman standing behind the gate tower, dressed in white and elegant, with delicate facial features, quite touching. Seeing the general looking at himself, the woman smiled like a flower. The general who dialed back was uneasy and wished he could not stay at this moment.
Counselor Han fell to his knees. "General Sue, this woman is my cousin. Knowing that the general has no family, I beg the general to take her cousin and be a slave and a maid to serve the general before and after. "
The woman said hello to the general, and two pear vortexes were swinging in her mouth. The general dismounted to help the woman, saying, "Muyu?"
"promise."
After a long hesitation, General Su took Muyu back to the camp and accompanied him day and night. Fortunately, in the future, the Japanese invasion was stopped by our army, and we went on strike every night.
As the sun sets, the wooden fish dances in front of the bridge in red makeup. The general rushed up and hugged her. They leaned against the bridge and watched the water flow slowly under it. A drink is very sweet. Muyu lifted the cup to the river, tilted the cup and let the rest of the wine spill into the river. The river was dyed red and soon became clear.
The bright moon swims eastward, cicadas sing under the moon, and they are happy with each other.
General Su's mood is very carefree these days. Jiao Yong was good at fighting, and one day he suddenly hated war. If he really marries Muyu, he will rest at sunrise and rest at sunset, and leisurely gather chrysanthemums in Nanshan, fearing that he will have no regrets in this life.
That night, the general and Muyu talked under the candle. Muyu said, "General, what are your plans for the future?"
"This, never cheating, but in the war, miserable, worried. I want to be free, have enough to eat and rest every day. The people are happy for safety. "
Fisheye paused and smiled: "Every soldier must seek power. How can a general be so refined? "
"I know Iraqis abstain from expensive, why not?"
"Does the general like little girls?" Mu Yu took off his coat, revealing a red Chinese-style chest covering and hugging the general tightly. "Fortunately, the general is lucky. It is not too late. It's a beautiful night, and I want to have sex with fish and water. "
General Su couldn't bear it any longer. He pressed the wooden fish down on the couch and adjusted the breath to be quiet so that he could smell it. He abandoned the fragrance and left it in his mind. He kissed Muyu for more than half an hour, took off his clothes and hid the song.
The next day, the general woke up in the middle of the night and there was a pipa outside the window. When you go out, you hear cuckoo singing, which is not as good as pipa. He hugged each other, kissed each other again, then went to the sofa and sang again.
As the saying goes, "Peony died under her body, and it is romantic to be a ghost." General Su thinks he can't live without Muyu any more. He even decided to take off his armor and return to the battlefield after the war and let Muyu marry him. He sent someone to sew a red Chinese corset in the camp, and promised that when he planted a red flag in the enemy camp, it was the day he decided to marry her.
Three nights later, General Su returned from hunting. Suddenly, a group of enemy troops came to the south of the camp to challenge him. The general led the whole team to war and returned home in triumph soon, only to find that the camp was ambushed and Muyu was taken away.
General Su and others all fell asleep, held the red flag in his arms, sneaked into the enemy camp alone with sharp weapons, and killed whoever he met. His sleeves were stained with blood and his eyes were red.
Suddenly I heard the pipa language, searched for dozens of steps, pulled the curtain and broke the pipa, surrounded by swords and shadows, and was in a dilemma. The general got up and the red flag in his arms was punctured. By candlelight, Yimuyu in front of the pipa hid his face and wept.
General Su was arrested in the prison of the camp, and the counselor who asked the informant to convey it was looking for an opportunity to attack the enemy camp. He doesn't have to worry about his own safety, but he must save Muyu.
In the middle of the night, Muyu went to the prison and tricked the guard into getting drunk. He went to the general and cried again, which made it difficult for him.
"pour, why!" General Su asked sharply.
Fish eyes were silent. After he fell down, he replied, "Han Bing asked me to marry the enemy general, then asked me to hide in front of the Kowloon Tower and wait for the general, and then cooperated with the enemy to kill the general. It is my pleasure to know the general, and I was deeply impressed by his kindness. I admire him gradually and can't give him up. I'm here to save him from leaving. "
Muyu released General Su. General Su wanted to leave this troubled place with Muyu, and the two of them went far away. Muyu said that his family was still detained by Han Bing's family, and he could not follow the general. He suggested that the general choose another lover and live forever.
General Su readily agreed and pretended to leave, but followed Mu Yu in the camp. Hearing a man's voice, he thought it was an enemy general who rushed into the camp and stabbed him with a dagger, and his blood was everywhere.
Suddenly I heard a whisper, only to know that it was an Iraqi, and lights were on all around. Do you cherish troubled times?
This is:
Lead the troops and lead the horse, whip the north tower straight, and ring the bell to prosper in Kowloon.
I met her in front of the Buddha, wrapped in elegance, and looked back at the moment I stopped smiling.
The ink scene in front of the table, the sunset on the bridge, and the double shadow of empty water;
Under the candlelight, the moon rests by the bed, and the cicada is in love with the singer.
Under the eaves, the beauty plucked the strings, only to feel the cuckoo crying and vomiting.
The blood is to find a beauty, and the words have stopped in front of the account.
The sound of breaking all around the tent made it difficult to advance and retreat.
When Wuyun sneaked into the prison in the middle of the night, he asked Yi Sui through the door without saying a word.
I want the general to miss the old feelings and bring beautiful women.
Pretending to flee quietly, the candle that robbed the bill has been blown out.
I regretted it before I got to the sofa, and my beauty was dyed red with blood.
Smile, charming and moving. Why don't you meet for the rest of your life?
(tail)
In an instant, Master burst into tears and kept chanting, "Why don't we meet for a lifetime?" Sweat and tears mixed together, and he tilted his head and fell to the ground.
I helped Master to bed and asked, "Master, Master, what is the relationship between Muyu and you? Remember that your hometown is in the northwest? How can you be sure Muyu will come to Tianjin? What are her characteristics? "
The master in my arms is constantly shaking. Sweat soaked his robe. He took a deep breath and said, "General Su took advantage of the chaos to disguise the enemy soldiers and ran out of the enemy camp. She left a message in the general's ear:' You promise to take off your armor and return to the field, and I'll wait for you to pick the chrysanthemum fence. I'll take the half-rolled red flag in your arms as a token, and promise me to live well, general ...' "
Master was already very weak after saying this, and his body trembled indirectly. He raised his finger and pointed to the tea table. I looked, and the gavel was there. He struggled to stand up again, put his mouth to my ear and whispered, "She actually lives in Tianjin. Her real name is Liang ... "
Before Master finished, he drove the crane to the west, still pointing to the direction of the tea table. I know what he means. He picked up the gavel on the coffee table and knocked it hard, then bowed to the north.
I put half a roll of red flag on Master, and I was in tears. ...
The number of words must be 3 thousand, so add some voiceover.
There is a passage at the end of the article:
Lead the troops and lead the horse, whip the north tower straight, and ring the bell to prosper in Kowloon.
I met her in front of the Buddha, wrapped in elegance, and looked back at the moment I stopped smiling.
The ink scene in front of the table, the sunset on the bridge, and the double shadow of empty water;
Under the candlelight, the moon rests by the bed, and the cicada is in love with the singer.
Under the eaves, the beauty plucked the strings, only to feel the cuckoo crying and vomiting.
The blood is to find a beauty, and the words have stopped in front of the account.
The sound of breaking all around the tent made it difficult to advance and retreat.
When Wuyun sneaked into the prison in the middle of the night, he asked Yi Sui through the door without saying a word.
I want the general to miss the old feelings and bring beautiful women.
Pretending to flee quietly, the candle that robbed the bill has been blown out.
I regretted it before I got to the sofa, and my beauty was dyed red with blood.
Smile, charming and moving. Why don't you meet for the rest of your life?
This word was written four or five years ago. Now it seems that there are many problems, but the wording is still good. This novel was completely translated because of this word.
In fact, every time I write a novel, I start from a point. It's easy to write when you think of the topic. Half Red Flag is a novel I wanted to write a year ago. I thought about writing a hero who fought for his country.
Yesterday, a friend said on his birthday that you would give me a novel. Many people have read what you sent. I thought about it and wrote this article together with this topic. The quasi-key red flag has become a token, and most beautiful women are infatuated with men and women. The picture is outside, and the storyteller is waiting.
In some places, the knowledge of classical Chinese is not enough and the description is not deep enough. But this is also a joke. That's enough, you can't vote. After all, it must be three thousand words.