乡土风情 夜 Night   》 夜 Night      丁玲 Dingling


     Night
  一
  羊群已经赶进了院子,赵家的大姑娘还坐在她自己的窑门口捺鞋帮。不时扭转着她的
  头,垂在两边肩上的银丝耳环,便很厉害的摇晃。羊群推挤着朝栏里冲去,几只没有出外的
  小羊跳蹦着,被撞在一边,叫起来了。
  钻聚在这边窑里炕上的几个选举委员会的委员便陆续从窗口跳了出来。他们刚结束了会
  议,然而却还在叮咛些什么。捺着鞋帮的清子便又扭转过来,露出一副粘腻的,又分不清是
  否含着轻蔑的一种笑容。
  被很多问题弄得疲乏了的委员们,望了望天色,蓝色的炊烟已经从窑顶上的烟囱里吐出
  来而为风吹往四方,他们只好又重新决定赶到前边的庄子去吃饭,因为在这晚上还要布置第
  二天的第一行政村的选举大会。然而已经三四天没有回家的指导员却意外的被准许回家。区
  党委的副书记曾为他向大家说了一阵牧畜是很重要的等等的话。他的唯一的牛就在这两天要
  生产,而他的老婆是只能烧烧三顿饭的一个四十多岁了的女人。
  招待员从扫着石磨的老婆身边赶了出来:“已经派好了饭呢。怎的又走了呢?家里婆姨
  烧的饭香些么?”他抓住年轻的代理乡长的手,乡长在年下刚娶了一个才十五岁长得很漂亮
  的妻子,因此,常常会被别人善意的拿来取笑着。
  站在大门口看对山盛开的桃花的又是那发育的很好的清子。长的黑的发辫上扎着粉红的
  绒绳。从黑坎肩的两边伸出着条纹花布袖子的臂膀,高高的举起,撑在门柱上边。十六岁的
  姑娘,长得这样高大,什么不够法定年龄,是应该嫁人的了啊!
  在桥头上分了手。大家都朝南走,只有何华明独自往北向着回家的路上。他还看见那倚
  在门边的粗大姑娘,无言的眺望着辽远的地方。一个很奇异的感觉,来到他心上,把他适才
  在会议上弄得很糊涂了的许多问题全赶走了。他似乎很高兴,跨着轻快的步子,吹起口哨
  来。然而却又忽然停住,他几乎说出声音来的那么自语了:
  “这妇女就是落后,连一个多月的冬学都动员不去的,活该是地主的女儿,他妈的,他
  赵培基有钱,把女儿当宝贝养到这样大还不嫁人……”
  他有意的摇了一下头,让那留着的短发拂着他的耳壳,接着便把它抹到后脑去,像抹着
  一层看不见的烦人的思绪,于是他也眺望起四周来,天已经快黑了。在远远的两山之间,停
  着厚重的锭青色云块,那上边有几缕淡黄色的水波似的光,很迅速的又是在看不见的情形中
  变幻着。山的颜色和轮廓都也模糊成一片,只给人一种沉郁之感,而人又会多想起一些什么
  来的。比较明亮的西边山上,人还跟在牛的后边,在松的田地里走来走去。也有背着犁,把
  牛从山坡上赶回家去的。只有这作为指导员的他还让土地荒着。二十天来,为着这乡的什么
  选举,回家的次数就更少,简直没有上过一次山。相反的,就是当他每次回家之后听到的抱
  怨和唠叨也就更多。
  其实每当他看见别人在田地里辛劳着的时候,他就要想着自己那几垧等着他去种的土
  地,而且一意识到在最近无论怎样都还不能离开的工作,总是说不出的一种痛楚。假如有什
  么人关切的问着他,他便把话拉开去。他在人面前说笑,谈问题,做报告,而且在村民选举
  大会的时候,还被人拉出来跳秧歌舞,唱迷胡,他有被全乡的人所最熟稔和欢迎的嗓子,然
  而他不愿同人说到他的荒着的田地,他只盼望着这选举工作一结束,他便好上山去,那土
  地,那泥土的气息,那强烈的阳光,那伴着他的牛都在呼唤着他,同他的生命都是不能分离
  开来的。
  转到后沟的时候,已经全黑下来了,靠着几十年的来来去去,和习惯了在黑处的视觉,
  他仍旧走的很快。而思绪也很快的转着。他是有很久的历史,很多可纪念的事同这条凶险、
  幽僻的深沟一道写着的。当他还小的时候,他在这里为了追一条麂子跑到有丛林的地带去而
  遇见豹的危险故事。他也曾离开过这里,挟着一个小包卷去入赘在老婆的家中,那时他才廿
  岁,她虽说已经三十二岁了,可是即使现在他也不能在回忆中搜出一个难看的印象。不久,
  他又牵了驮着老婆的小驴回来了。什么地方埋葬过他的一岁的儿子,和什么地方是安睡着他
  四岁女儿的尸体,无论在怎样的深夜他都能看见。而且有一年多他们在这沟里简直只能在夜
  晚才能动作。那个小队长不就是被打死在那棵大榆树边的么?那时他正在赤卫队。他自从做
  了指导员以来常常弄得很晚才回家,而这些过去的印象带着一些甜蜜、辛酸和兴奋来抚慰着
  这个被很多艰深的政治问题和工作的繁难弄得头昏了的他,因此他对于这孤独的夜行,虽说
  还不能说养成为一种爱好,但却实在是并不讨厌的。
  两边全是很高的山,越走树林越多,汩汩的响着的水流,有时在左,有时在右。在被山
  遮成很窄的一条天上,有些很冷静的星星,眨着眼来望他。微微的南风,在身后斜吹过来,
  总带着一些熟悉的却也分不清是什么的香味。远远的狗在叫了,有一两颗黄色的灯光在暗
  处。他的小村是贫穷的,几乎是这乡里最穷的小村,然而他爱它,只要他看见那堆在张家窑
  外边的柴堆,也就是村子最外边的一堆柴,他就格外有一种亲切的感觉。而他常常还以为骄
  傲的是在这只有二十家人家中却有廿八个是更亲密的同志,共产党的党员。
  当他走上那宽坦的斜坡路,就走得更快了,他奇怪为什么这半天他几乎完全把他的牛忘
  记了。他焦急的要立刻明白这个问题。生过了呢?还是没有:平安无事呢,还是坏了?而在
  平日闲空时曾幻想过的一条小牛,同她母亲一模一样却是喜欢跳蹦的那影子倒完全没有了。
  他急急的便爬到了家,朝着关牛的地方奔去。
  
  二
  第二次从牛的住处回来后,老婆已经把炕上收拾好,而她自己却仍坐在灶门前,并不打
  算睡。她凝视着他,忍着什么,不说话。但他却在她脸上的每条皱纹里,看出都埋伏得有风
  暴,习惯使他明白,除了披上衣,赶快出门是不能避免的。然而时间已经很晚了,加上他的
  牛……他嫌恶的看着她已开始露顶的前脑,但为了省去一场风波便只好不去理她,而且在他
  躺下去时便说:“唉,实在熬!”他这样说。也不过表示他的不愿意吵架。希望那女人会因
  为他疲乏而饶了他。
  然而有一滴什么东西落在地下了,女人在哭,先是一颗两颗的,后来眼泪便在脸上开了
  许多条河流不断的流着。微弱的麻油灯,照在那满是灰尘的黄发上,那托着腮颊的一只瘦手
  在灯下也就显出怕人的苍白。她轻轻的埋怨着自己,而且诅咒:
  “你是应该死的了,你的命就是这样坏的呀!活该有这末一个老汉,吃不上穿不上是你
  的命嘛……”
  他不愿说什么,心里又惦着牛,便把身子朝窑外躺着。他心里想:“这老怪,简直不是
  个‘物质基础’,牛还会养仔,她是个什么东西,一个不会下蛋的母鸡。”什么是“物质基
  础”呢,他不懂,但他明白那意思,就是说那老东西已经不会再生娃的了。这是从这区党委
  副书记那里听来的新名词。
  他们两人都极希望再有个孩子,他需要一个帮手,她一想到她没有一个靠山便伤心,可
  是他们却更不和气,她骂他不挣钱不顾家,他骂她落后,拖尾巴,自从他做了这乡的指导员
  以后,他们便更难以和好,像有着解不开的仇恨。
  以前他们也吵架的,但使她更难过的是他越来越厉害的沉默。好像他的脾气变得好了,
  而她的更坏,但她感觉得他离去的更远,她毫不能把握住他。她要的是安适的生活,而他到
  底要什么呢,她不懂,简直是荒唐。更其令她伤心的,是她明白她老了,而他年轻,她不能
  满足他,引不起他丝毫的兴趣。
  她哭得更厉害,捶打着什么,大声诅骂,她希望能激怒他。而他却平静的躺着,用着最
  大的力量压住自己的嫌厌,一个坏念头便不觉的又来了:
  “把几垧地给了她,咱也不要人烧饭。做个光身汉,这窑,这锅灶,这碗碗盏盏全给
  她。我拿一副铺盖,三两件衣服,横竖没娃,她有土地,家具,她可以抚养个儿子,咱
  就……”仿佛感觉到一种独身的轻松,翻了一个身,一只暖烘烘的猫正睡在他侧边,被他一
  打,躬着身子走了一步又躺下了。这猫被养了三年,是只灰色的猫,他并不喜欢别人家的,
  然而却很喜欢这只灰猫,每当他受苦回家后,它便偎在他身边,躺在热炕上等着老婆把饭烧
  好了拿上来。
  老婆还在生气,他担心她失错把她旁边孵豆芽的缸打破,他是很欢喜吃豆芽的。但他却
  不愿说话,他又翻过身去。脚又触到炕角上的篓子,那里边罩了一窠新生的小鸡,因为被
  惊,便啾啾的叫了起来。
  “知道我身体不成,总是‘难活’,连一点忙都不帮,草也是我铡的,牛要生仔,也不
  管……”她好像已经站了起来,他怕她跑过来,便一溜下炕,往院子里去了。他心里却还在
  赌气的说:“牛,小牛都给你。”
  半个月亮倒挂在那面山顶上边,照得院子有半边亮。一只狗躺在院当中,看见他便站起
  来走过一边去。他信脚又到了牛栏边,槽里还剩下很多的草。牛躺在暗处,轻轻的喷着鼻
  子,“妈的,为什么还不生呢!”便焦急的想起明天的会。
  他刚要离开牛栏的时候,一个人影横过来,轻声的问着:“你的牛生仔了没有?”这人
  一手托着草筐,一手撑在牛栏的门上,挡住他出来的路。
  “是你,侯桂英。”他嘎声的说了。心不觉的跳得快了起来。
  侯桂英是他间壁的青联主任的妻子,丈夫才十八岁,而二十三岁了的她却总不欢喜,她
  曾提出过离婚。她是妇联会的委员,现已被提为参议会的候选人。
  这是第三次还是第四次了,当他晚上起来喂牲口时,她也跟着来喂,而且总跟过来说几
  句话,即使白天见了,她也总是眯着她那单眼皮的长眼笑。他讨厌她,恨她,有时就恨不得
  抓过来把她撕开把她压碎。
  月亮光落在剪了的发上,落在敞开的脖子上,牙齿轻轻的咬着嘴唇,她望着他。他也呆
  立在那里。
  “你……”
  他感到一个可怕的东西在自己身上生长出来了,他几乎要去做一件吓人的事,他可以什
  么都不怕的。但忽然另一个东西压住了他,他截断了她说道:
  “不行的,侯桂英,你快要做议员了,咱们都是干部,要受批评的。”于是推开了她,
  头也不回的,走进自己的窑里去。老婆已经坐到炕上,好像还在流眼泪。
  “唉!”他长长的抽了一口气,躺到了炕上。
  像经过了一件大事后的那么有着应有的镇静。像想着别人的事件似的想着适才的事。他
  觉得很满意。于是他喊他的老婆:“睡吧,牛还没有养仔呢,怕要到明天。”
  老婆看见他在说话了,便停止了哭泣。吹熄了灯。
  “这老家伙终是不成的,好,就让她烧烧饭吧。闹离婚印象不好。”
  然而院子里的鸡叫了。老婆已脱了衣服,躺在他侧边,她唠叨的问着:“明天还要出去
  么?什么开不完的会……”
  “牛是又怕侍候不成了……”但他已经没有很多时间来想牛的事,他需要睡眠,他阖着
  眼,努力去找瞌睡,却只见一些会场,一些群众,而且听到什么“宣传工作不够罗,农村落
  后呀,妇女工作等于零……”等等的话。他一想到这里,就免不了烦躁,如何能把农村弄好
  呢,这里没有做工作的人呀。他自己是个什么呢,他什么也不懂。他没有住过学,不识字,
  他连儿子都没有一个,而现在他做了乡的指导员,他明天还要报告开会意义……。
  “第一要发扬民主才能抗战胜利;第二,三三制就是……”
  窗户纸在慢慢变白,间壁已经有人起身了。而何华明却刚刚沉入在半睡眠状态中,黄瘦
  的老婆已经睡熟了,有一滴眼泪嵌在那凹下去了的眼角上。猫又睡在更侧边,沉沉的打着
  鼾。映在曙光里的这窑洞倒也显得很温暖,很甜适。
  天渐渐的大亮了。
                       一九四一年六月
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  此文发表于1941年6月10日和11日《解放日报》,署名晓菡,后收入桂林远方书店
  1944年出版的短篇小说集《我在霞村的时候》。在丁玲写于延安时期的作品中,这篇小说
  以其独特的艺术触角及其精巧别致的表现方法而备受人们的称赞。的确,作品所揭示的在抗
  日民主根据地里成长起来的新人物面对追求个人情感与革命工作(包括维护革命者的道德人
  格形象)的冲突,表明作者对于男女主人公的深层的精神世界有着较为深切的把握,因而作
  品也就具有丰富深刻的文化内涵。
  然而作品的主旨之一在于颂扬主人公最终自觉的以一种新的道德观念去压抑情感和克服
  思想矛盾,这又表明作者在基本接受了另一种意识形态之后对于某种普遍的人生现象有了相
  异于本人先前的认识。从这一意义上说,这篇小说的思想价值和艺术成就,主要表现为对于
  上述矛盾冲突被克服的过程中的那种浸染着痛苦的复杂情愫的充分揭示,而对于这一点,当
  时根据地的其他作家作品是未予认识和关注的。


  A
  Sheep have been driven into the yard, Zhao's big girl is still sitting in her own kiln door Na uppers. From time to time to reverse her
  Head and shoulders hanging silver earrings on both sides, it will be very powerful shake. Pushing the herd rushed towards the bar, a few did not go out
  Sheep jump jumping, hit in the side, called up.
  Drill here kiln kang together several of the Election Committee will be gradually jumped out the window. They just had the will
  Proposed, but still something in the Reminder. Press down to clear the upper right again to reverse child, exposing a sticky, but also tell a
  Not his mouth, a smile of contempt.
  Confused by many issues, members of tired, looked at the sky, blue smoke from the kilns have been spit on top of the chimney
  To which the wind to the four winds, they had arrived at the decision again in front of the Chuang Tzu to eat, because even in this arrangement of the first night
  The first two days of the Election of administrative villages. However, three or four days has been the instructor failed to return home unexpectedly to be allowed to go home. District
  Deputy secretary of Party committee to tell him once in a while that it is important to pastoralists and so words. His only cattle in these two days to
  Production, while his wife is one of only three meals a Yaki-Yaki forty years old woman.
  Usher sweeping the stone from around the wife kicked out: "it has sent a good meal. One reason or another and go out? Home Poyi
  Why some rice burning incense? "He grabbed the hand of a young agent mayor, mayor in the Nianxia just married a very pretty just fifteen years old
  Wife, therefore, often used by people of goodwill to take a smile.
  Standing at the gate to see peach blossoms in full bloom, the mountain is clear that a good child development. On the long black braids wearing pink
  Velvet rope. Out from the black sleeveless jacket with striped fabric on both sides of the arm sleeves, high lift, hold the top post. Sixteen
  Girl, looks so tall, and what not of legal age, should marry, ah!
  Parted on the bridge. We all go south, toward the north is only He Huaming way home alone. He also saw the lean
  Thick girl in the door, silent, watching the distant place. A very strange feeling, came to his mind, he had just been put
  During the meeting a very confused confused many of the problems all turned out. He seemed very pleased with the brisk pace across, whistled
  Come. But suddenly stopped, however, his voice almost to say so himself: the
  "This woman is lagging behind, even more than a month of the winter school are not mobilized, and deserve the landlord's daughter, hell, he
  Zhao Peiji money, raise his daughter when the baby is not married to such a big ... ... "
  His intention of shaking her head, so it keep the short hair blowing about his ears, and then wipe the back of the head to put it, like wiping
  An invisible layer of annoying thoughts, so he looked around to play, the sky is already getting dark. Between two mountains in the far, stop
  A thick blue clouds ingots that are above the wave-like streaks of yellow light, very quick again in the case of invisible
  Significant changes. Mountains are also the colors and contours blurred into one, only to give a sense of melancholy, and what people will think of more
  Come. West of the mountains brighter, people even went to the back in cattle in the fields walking around loose. Also carrying a plow, the
  Cattle from the hill to get home to go. As the only instructor, he also allowed the land shortage. Twenty days ago, what is with this town
  Elections, the number of home even less, simply did not go to a mountain. On the contrary, that is, when he heard the lock after each home
  Will complain and nag more.
  In fact, whenever he saw someone in the field Lixin Lao the time, he will think of themselves that Shang waiting for him to plant a few soil
  Land, and a realized that no matter how recent the work still can not leave, always tell the kind of pain. If there is even
  What concerns people asked him, he put it, then pull to go. He jokes in front of people to talk about problems, write reports, but also in village elections
  When the General Assembly, was also pulled out of people dancing Yangge, singing fans Hu, he was the person most familiar with the township, and welcomed by the throat, then
  And he said of his colleagues do not want to waste the fields, he only looking at this election was over, he better go up the mountains, that soil
  Manner, that the earth atmosphere, and that the strong sun, accompanied by his cattle that are calling him, with his life are inseparable
  Open to the.
  Go to the time after the ditch has been full dark, relying on decades come and go, and habits in the black at the vision,
  He still go fast. The thoughts are quickly turning. He is a long history, many things can commemorate with this dangerous,
  Written on a secluded ditch. When he was younger, where he went there to catch a Jizi to the jungle zone
  Meet the risk of leopard story. He also left home, hanging out in a small bag volume to married into his wife's home, when he was just twenty
  Years old, though she has been thirty years old, but even now he can not found in the memories of an ugly impression. Soon
  He also led a donkey laden with his wife back. Where to bury him in one year-old son, and what his place is safe sleep
  Year-old daughter's body, both in the middle of the night he can see what. And more than a year they can only be in the ditch at night just
  Late to action. Is not that the team leader was killed in a large elm tree in the edge of it? He was at the Red Guards. Since he did
  Since the instructor is often confused home late, and the impression of the past with some of these sweet, sad and excited to wrap around
  This is a lot of difficult political issues and work out of his troublesome dizziness confused, so he on this lonely nocturnal, although
  Can not be said to develop as a hobby, but it is not annoying.
  All are high on both sides of the mountain, the more the woods take more water gurgling of a ringing, sometimes left, sometimes right. Being Hill
  Cover the sky into a very narrow, and some very cool stars, blinking his eyes to look at him. Slight south wind blowing in behind the ramp,
  Total with some familiar but also tell what the flavor. Called the dog far, there is one or two yellow lights in the dark
  Department. His village is poor, almost a small village, this village of the poorest, but he loved it, as long as he saw the pile of Zhang Jia Yao
  Outside of the pyre, which is a pile of wood outside the village the most, he had a particularly warm feeling. The pride he often thought
  Is the proud home of this there are only twenty one is more intimate Nianba comrades, the Communist Party.
  When he took to the slopes that Tanzania wide road, to go faster, and he wondered why it is almost completely a long time he forgot his cow
  Remember the. He was anxious to immediately understand the problem. Birth to it? Or not: safe thing or bad? In
  Daily free time a calf had had fantasies, but it is exactly the same with her mother jumped like dancing shadows that fell entirely absent.
  He hastily climbed it home, ran toward the place where cattle off.
  II
  The residence of the second came back from the cattle, his wife had packed the brick bed, while still sitting in his kitchen in front of her, does not play
  Operators sleep. She stared at him, and endured what, do not speak. But he is every wrinkle in her face, seen all too windy ambush
  Violence, used to make him understand that, in addition to put on clothes, up to go out is inevitable. However, at this late hour, and with his
  Cattle ... ... his disgust at her already exposed the top of the forebrain, but in order to save a storm they had to ignore her, and in his
  When they lie to say: "Oh, really boil!" He said. But also said he's not willing to fight. Hope that women will result
  Rao for his weary him.
  However, there is a drop fell on the ground floor of something, a woman crying, a first two, but then tears it open in the face
  Many rivers flowing continuously. Faint light sesame oil, according to in that dusty yellow hair, that's a thin hand Tuozhuo Sai cheek
  Also show terrifying in the light of the pale. Her gently blame themselves, but also a curse:
  "You should die, your life is such a bad ah! Deserve to have this end of an old man, could not get is you do not wear
  Well ... life ... "
  He would not say anything, my heart and memories drift back to cattle, he gave the body lying towards the kiln. He thought: "This is Creepy, is simply not
  A 'material base', but also raise cattle, Aberdeen, she is something, a hen will not lay eggs. "What is the" material base
  Basis, "it, he did not understand, but he knew it would mean, that is not that old stuff has been recycled doll. It was from the regional party committee
  There listening to deputy secretary of the new term.
  They both very much hope that another child, he needs a helper, and she thought she would not hurt a patron can
  But more gas they do not, she scolded him do not make money despite the home, he scolded her backward, dragging its tail, since he made this town the instructor
  Later, they will be even more difficult and good, as inextricably hatred.
  Before they fight, but to make her more sad is that he is getting worse silence. His temper seems to get well,
  And worse of her, but she felt had he gone further, she could not grasp him. She is comfortable life, but he went to
  To what end, she did not know, is simply absurd. It made her even more sad is that she understand her old, but he was young, she could not
  To meet him, he did not appeal to the interest.
  She cried more, and beat something, loudly Zuma, and she hopes to provoke him. While he lay quiet, with the most
  Great power to suppress their own too tired, they feel a bad idea to go again:
  "To give her a few Shang, who we do not cook. To be a bare Han, the kiln, it cookstoves, the whole bowl to bowl beacon
  Her. I take a blanket, thirty-two clothes, if they had no baby, she has the land, furniture, and she can raise a son, we
  To ... ... "feel as if a single easy, turned a body, a sudden growth in the cat is sleeping on his side, was he
  Fight, bent body to go a step further and lay down again. The cat was kept for three years, is the only gray cat, he does not like other families,
  However, only gray cat like it very much, when he suffered back home, it will be leaning on his side, lying on the hot brick bed waiting for his wife to burn rice
  Well, get up.
  His wife is still angry, and he worried that she lost her next to the wrong cylinder to break the bean sprout, and he is very happy to eat bean sprouts. But he
  Do not want to speak, he rolled over. Kang foot and touched the corner of the basket, where the side cover of a new nest of chicks, because they were
  Shock, they tweeted called up.
  "I know my body fails, always 'hard living', do not help even a little busy, the grass is my guillotine, the cows give birth to young, not
  Management ... ... "She seems to have stood up, he fears that she ran over, then a slide Xiakang, to the yard. He still at the heart
  Fit of anger, said: "cattle, calves gave you."
  Half moon hanging upside down above the top of that side, shone bright side of the yard there. Among a dog lying in hospital, he stood up to see
  To walk to one side. Thaksin went to the barn side of the foot, a lot of slots left in the grass. Cow lying in the dark, gently blowing the nose
  Son, "Mom, why do not students!" They think of tomorrow will be anxious.
  He was about to leave the barn, when a figure cross-over, asked softly: "Do you cattle Health Aberdeen yet?" This man
  Hand holding a grass basket, one hand stays in the barn door, blocking his way out.
  "You, Hou Guiying." He said huskily's. Feel the beating heart of it fast.
  Hou Guiying partitions of the Youth Director of his wife, the husband only eighteen, and twenty-three years old but always does not like her, she
  Been made by the divorce. She is a member of Women's League, has been mentioned as a Senate candidate.
  This is the third or fourth time, when he fed animals up at night, she also followed to feed, and always with a few came over and said
  Words, even if met during the day, she always amused her a long single-edged eyes smile. He hated her, hated her, and sometimes wait for
  Grasping her tear her crushed.
  Moon light falls on the hair cut, fall open neck, teeth gently biting her lip, she looked at him. He also spent
  Standing.
  "You ... ..."
  He was a terrible thing growing in his body out, he was almost a scary thing to do, he can even
  Why are not afraid. But suddenly another thing to suppress him, he cut off she said:
  "No, and Hou Guiying was going to be a Member, we are all cadres should be criticized." Then she pushed,
  Without looking back, go into their own kiln. His wife has to sit on the kang, as if still in tears.
  "Oh!" His long drawn breath, lay down on the kang.
  After a great thing as it has deserved after the sedation. Events like the thinking of others like things had just been thinking about. He
  Feel very satisfied. So he shouted to his wife: "Sleep, cattle do not support Aberdeen, afraid to go to tomorrow."
  His wife saw him speak, he stopped crying. Blow turned out the light.
  "This old guy is not a final, good, let her be burnt cooking it. Divorce bad impression."
  However, the chicken yard called. His wife has been undressed, lying on his side, with her nagging question: "have to go out tomorrow
  Why? What will open endless ... ... "
  "The cow is not afraid to become ... wait ..." But he has not much time to think cattle do, he needs to sleep with his whole family
  Eyes, tried to find sleepy, but I saw some of the venue, some people, and he heard what "Law is not enough publicity, rural off
  After ah, women's work is equal to zero ... ... "and so to say. He thought of here, inevitably up_set_, how can the rural things right
  It, people who work here do not do ah. What he is, he could not understand. He never actually lived in school, illiteracy,
  He did not even have a son, and now he has done the township's instructor, who also reported a meeting tomorrow, meaning ... ....
  "The first victory of the war in order to promote democracy; second, three thirds system is ... ..."
  White paper slowly windows, partitions have been sailed. And He Huaming is just sinking in the semi-sleep state, Huangshou
  The wife had fallen asleep, and there are embedded in that tear down the corner of the eye on the concave. The cat sleep in the more side, and fell in the name of
  Snore. This is reflected in the dawn of the cave in the back also seemed very warm, sweet and appropriate.
  It was getting a big bright.
  June 1941
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  This article published in June 10, 1941 and 11 "Liberation Daily", signed Xiao Han, Guilin distance revenue after the bookstore
  Collection of short stories published in 1944, "When I Was in Xia Village." Written in Yan'an in Ding Ling's works, this novel
  Its unique artistic reach and performance of methods chic people praise highly. Indeed, the work revealed by the anti-
  Japanese democratic base areas of the new characters in the face of growing up with the revolutionary work in the pursuit of personal feelings (including the maintenance of the moral revolutionaries who
  Lattice image) of the conflict, that of the deep for the spirit of the hero and heroine have a more profound grasp of the world, so for
  Products also have a rich and profound cultural connotations.
  However, the thrust of one of the works is a conscious tribute to the ultimate hero in a new morality to suppress emotions and to overcome
  Ideological contradictions, which in turn shows that the basic acceptance of an ideology after another for a common phenomena of life compared with
  Different from my previous understanding. From this sense, the value of this novel ideas and artistic achievements, mainly for the
  The conflict has been overcome in the process of the kind of painful disseminated reveal the full complexity of feelings, and for this, when
  Works of other writers when the base is not been understanding and concern.



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