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    A city woman

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    I lived in Wuchang in 1930, because I had a younger brother who was an officer, and he was coming to Wuhan at that time to handle some business related to their division's ordnance. From him, I got to know a lot of young and promising soldiers.  .  Among them is an old military academy who is about fifty years old. When talking to me, it is easier to understand than other young people.  This is a character whose morality and knowledge are extremely rare among military officers. When it comes to talents and qualifications, this kind of person is more than enough for an army commander.  But the atmosphere of the times is rewarding a kind of evil, and those in power have more opportunities to speculate and cater than to learn virtue. Therefore, the fate of this old military academy only allows him to use the name of a major general in that kind of dismissal.  Xiang Qing Township Supervisor's Office received a monthly salary of no more or less to kill his idle days.  Sometimes when we talked about this matter, we often felt sorry for him, and we would inevitably say a few vulgar words of young people, and he would see me and smile.

    "A soldier likes "Zhuangzi". Think about it, what more appropriate affairs can he do besides being a councilor?"  The same bottle of liquor in "Zhuangzi" had some influence on him.

    This major general lives alone in Hankou, but I live in Wuchang. Our residence is separated by a big river with long yellow torrents.  Sometimes I went across the river to see him, and the two of them went to a Sichuan restaurant to eat dry-roasted crucian carp.  Sometimes he came across the river to see me, but he forgot the time during the conversation, and could no longer cross the river, so he stayed with me.  We ate wine and continued our unfinished conversation. We heard the sound of the trumpeters garrisoned on Snake Mountain practicing their trumpets at dawn, and the two of us fell asleep in our clothes.

    Once I crossed the river to see a fellow countryman off, but I couldn¡¯t find that friend on the small steamer barges at the fifth wharf. Later, on a barge, I met this major general, talking to a woman in the cabin of the barge.  There were a lot of suitcases piled up beside the woman, and according to the situation, he also came here to see her off.  Those who sent away were a man and a woman, the man was about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, a handsome, upright and very decent young man, wearing a gray robe, but with his figure and look, it was obvious at a glance that this young man should be in  People who have been mixed in the military camp.  The young man stood there silently, smiling slightly, listening attentively to the major general talking to the woman in front of him.  The woman seemed to be over 30 years old, dressed very decently, luxurious but not vulgar, although she was a little older, she still had a very charming demeanor, she often smiled when she spoke, and her attitude was graceful yet noble.  These two people are not like a mother and child in terms of age, nor are they like a couple in terms of status. I thought they might be relatives of the major general. Because they were talking at the time, the people on board were very crowded, and the major general was neither.  When I saw me, it was not convenient for me to go over and talk to him.  I searched everywhere for my fellow countrymen, but before I saw them, I went to the pier and waited for the major general on the road by the river.

    Half an hour later, the boat had already set sail, and the people who saw off the passengers had left one after another. I also saw the major general standing on the bow of the barge, waving his hands in the air, and got off the barge to chase a few steps on the mudflat.  The two also waved white handkerchiefs.  The boat had gone for a while before he walked onto the road by the river.  I saw him walking from the diving board with his head bowed, as if regretting his friend's trip.

    So when we met, I told him that I also came to see off a friend, and I had seen him for a long time, because I didn't want to hinder their conversation, so I didn't say hello to him.  When he heard me say that he had seen the man and the woman, he reproached me and said, "You polite person, you really missed a good opportunity in person! You bookworm, why didn't you call me? If I  It would be nice to see you sooner. Seeing you, I should introduce you! You should regret that you were too cautious and did a wrong thing today, because if you could talk to that woman just now, you  Then you will understand that there is a kind of rashness in your rashness. You have to admit that it is a beautiful and rare woman, and this woman is just trying to get to know you! As for the man, he is a good friend with your brother, and he needs more.  I know you! It's a pity that his eyes can't see your face clearly, but holding your hand and listening to what you say will definitely give him great joy!"

    Only then did I understand the reason why the young man smiled silently.  I said, "Is that decent man blind?" The friend admitted.  I said, "Is that beautiful woman the blind man's wife?" My friend admitted again.

    Because I heard what the major general said, and remembered the noble appearance of the two couples that I remembered, I really regretted the opportunity I lost.  I was a little angry with myself at the time, stopped talking, and crossed the riverside road with the major general to Jiujiang Road in the French Concession. After a while, I asked where the two people on the boat came from and where they were going.  and many other things.  It turned out that the man was the son of a big landlord in xx in southern Hunan.??, it hasn't been eliminated in a year?  Perhaps all the women I have seen are just like a grasshopper or a beetle, born small, nimble, and carefree.  Most regard greater style, wider life, and stronger character as a sin.  In spring or autumn, they can change into clothes of different colors according to the season, and they will live their lives in the sun happily and contentedly.  , either very mediocre, or very low, with little soul and little personality.  The number of grasshoppers and beetles I saw was a bit too much. In what direction should I go in order to encounter something a little special, so that memories can be moistened and radiant to the past that life must pass through?

    That woman is like a dazzling shooting star, her body has flowed in an unknown direction for many days, and she has been destroyed for many days. Just a glimpse in front of my eyes, retained in my impression, seems to be more beautiful than many women living in the world.  Be real.

    Worked in the late spring of 1932

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    ? I like the men and women in it, I hope it will be made into a movie one day, the life of the heroine is very exciting.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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