The City of Rorchard
the city of rorschachai is a short novel by the novelist phuong-ju.
the work depicts a country that is nothing but an ugly, totally upside-down world, a cynical article that the author happens to use intoxication as a finger-pointer.
white translation, marion, transcript, son of a businessman.
he's a good man.
he's been very generous since he was a kid.
he likes to sing and dance.
he used to play with the troupe, and he used to hang around his head like a beautiful girl, so he had a pretty name for "sweet." he's a 14-year-old mid-student.
he's famous.
the father died of old age, abandoned his business, went home and said to the horse, “a few volumes of books, hungry cannot cook, cold cannot dress, and my son should inherit his father's business.” since then, ma has slowly started trading.
on one occasion, mahjong went abroad with someone else to do business and was washed away by a hurricane.
floating for days and nights to a city.
all the people here are ugly, and they see the horse and think it's a monster, and they're screaming to get away.
when she first saw it, she was afraid, and when she knew that they were afraid of themselves, she went against them.
when he ate, he ran away, and he ate the rest of the food.
it took a long time to get into a mountain village.
the people of the villages are also like human beings, but they are all dressed up like beggars.
the horse was resting under the tree and the village was afraid to come, just looking at him.
it took a long time to find out that the pony was not a monster to eat humans, but to get to him.
horses laugh and talk to them, and they speak different languages, but most of them understand.
marion told them his story.
the villagers were happy and told their neighbours that the guests didn't eat.
but the ugly ones, look at him, run away, never dared to come.
those who came, the positions of the five officials are largely the same as those of the chinese.
they put wine on the table for the horse.
asked them why they were afraid of him, ma said, “at one time, he heard from his grandfather; 26,000 miles west, there was a china.
the people there are very mysterious.
i've only heard of it, and now i believe it." asking them why they are so poor, the village answered: “what is important in our country is not academic talent, but beauty.
and the best-looking ones are the ones who are nearer to being a minor, and the least of them are the ones who are loved by the nobles, and are given food, and they feed their wives and children.
like us, when they were born, they thought they were unlucky and often abandoned.
the parents can't afford to abandon them, but they're just going to pass them over." "what's this country?" says the answer, "it's the capital, 30 miles north." mahjong asked them to lead to the capital.
so the next day, when the chickens called out to the villagers, they rose up and led the horses together.
the capital arrived only after dawn.
the walls of the capital are made of black stones, black as ink.
the attic is almost 100 feet tall, but it is rarely used, and it is covered with red stones.
picking up a piece of gravel and grinding it on his fingernails is no different from red sand.
the villageman said, “this is the chief.” look at thatA man with two ears facing back, three nostrils covered his eyes like a curtain.
There were a couple of horsebackers who said, "This is a doctor." Most of the officials who are pointed out to each other are ugly and obscurantized.
The lower the office, the lower the ugly.
In a moment, the horse went back, and the people on the street saw him, screaming out loud and running like a monster.
The villagers have repeatedly stated that the people in the street are able to stand far away.
When we got back, the old and young of Rorabra knew there was a strange man in the village.
As a result, officials, both large and small, wanted to see it.
However, the doorkeeper always closes the door every time he arrives, and the men, women and children are whispering through the door.
All day long, no one dared to open the door to the horse.
The village said, “There is a man who was a foreign minister for the former king.
He's seen much, probably not afraid of you." Take the horse to the door.
He was so happy to be the guest.
Ma Qi looks like he's 80, 90 years old, his eyes are sharp, his beard curls like a hedgehog.
“When I was young, by the order of the King, I had sent many countries, except China.
Now I'm in my 120s and I'm lucky to see someone in the country.
But I've been out of the court for over a decade.
Tomorrow morning, we'll go for you." We're done.
We'll have a drink and a horse.
Wine rounds, more than a dozen singers, and turns to dance.
They all look like night forks, they all hang their heads in white and they drag red clothes on the floor.
I don't know what role I'm playing, what lyrics I'm singing, what a special tune.
The master seemed satisfied and asked, "Does China have such a good song and dance?" The horse says, "Yes." The master asks the horse to do something.
The master was happy to say, "That's wonderful! Your voice is like a hyena.
I never heard it." The next day, the commandant went up and recommended the horse to the king.
The King is pleased to be summoned.
According to two or three doctors, the King did not summon the Emperor in fear of terrorizing him.
He came out to tell Ma Quan to express his deep regret.
He lived with him for many days, drinking with his master, drunk, pulling his sword and dancing, and wearing coal powder on his face.
The master thought it was beautiful, and said, "Please act like Zhang Fei to see the Chief Minister, who will be happy to use you.
And Ma said, "Hey, how can you change your face to get rich?" The master has repeatedly asked for it.
The master immediately prepared a drink, invited the officers to drink and asked the horse to paint his face.
Soon the guests arrived, and the master called for the guests.
The guest was surprised to say, "What's so ugly about the other day and how beautiful it is today?" So I drank with the horse, and I was very happy.
The horses danced and sang a song called "The Sunshine" and the guests were all over the table.
The next day, the generals played the king and recommended the horse.
The King was pleased to have sent a messenger to him with a courtesy.
After the meeting, the King asked Ma Qian to rule the countryFar, Ma's original local statement.
The King greatly appreciated the hospitality at the other palace.
When he drank it, the king said, "Can I have an appreciation for the music you sing with grace?" The horse dances and sings like a roach dancer with a white chorus.
The king was so happy that he was called a doctor that day.
He was often invited to a dinner party with a special favour.
It's been a long time, and the bureaucrats know that Ma's face is fake.
Wherever he went, he always saw people whispering and were reluctant to approach him.
The King refused to resign after being isolated and disturbed.
He asked for leave, and the King gave him three months.
As a result, Ma Jin returned to the village with Kimbao in her car.
The villagers kneeled on their knees to meet him on the road, and Mahjong gave their money to those friends who had been with him in the past.
The villagers said, “We small people are blessed by the doctors, and we go to the city of the sea tomorrow to find something valuable to repay the doctors.” The village said, “Where is the city of the sea?” The village said, “The city of the sea is a place where the people of the sea gather to sell their jewels.
Then the Quartet of 12 will do business.
There are many gods at the fair.
The clouds are clouding, the waves are raging.
Those who treasure themselves and do not dare to risk it, only give us the money and buy them the treasures.
It's not far from the city." Maqui asked them how they knew the date, and the village said, “If a red bird was seen flying in and out of the sea, it would be the city in seven days.
Ma Qi asked them about the date of their departure and wanted to see it together.
The people of the village urged him to cherish himself.
"I'm a seaman, and I'm afraid of the waves." In a few days, someone came to pay them to buy something.
Marion and the villagers loaded the money on the boat.
The boat can hold dozens of people, with a flat bottom, a tall rail, 10 people shaking, and the boat walks like arrows.
Three days were gone, and it was far from the water cloud, and the attics were stacked, and ships were gathered like ants.
Not long ago, they came to the city to see the bricks on the wall, all as long as they were, and the city was so tall.
And they entered the city in a boat, and they saw the goods on the fair, all of them treasured and radiant, none of them was in the world.
A young man came by on a horse, and everyone on the market was in a hurry to get away, saying that the third son of Toyo had arrived.
The Crown Prince came by and saw the horse and said, "This is not from a small, remote country." Then one of the people who opened the road in front of the horse asked where Ma's village was from, and Ma's brother stood by the road and gave details of his place of origin and surname.
The Crown Prince was pleased to say, "You have come here with dignity, which is a sign of our destiny." So give him a horse and ask him to walk.
The two men, who had left the west side of the city and had just arrived on the shore, were on their horses screaming to jump into the water, and the horse was scared and screaming.
The water is separated from the middle, and the water on both sides is standing like a wall.
In a moment, a palace, a beam of decorated beams, and a balm made of fish, all of its walls as crystals, bright and visible.
The prince brought him in with his hand and saw the Dragon King sitting in the templeGo on.
The Crown Prince began by saying, “I visited the city of the sea and met this great man of China and brought him to the King.” The horse bows to his knees.
The Dragon King said: “Since he is a talented bachelor, he will be better than Kuenhara and Song Yu.
I'd like to bother you by writing an article about the city, and I hope you don't waste your fine words." Ma Qi said yes.
The Dragon King gave him a crystal table, a dragon pen, skating like snow on paper, and a scent like blue ink.
Ma Jinli wrote a thousand words for the Dragon King.
The Dragon King applauds and says, "Sir is a great man, a great man! Then the dragons were gathered for a feast at the Chai Ha Palace.
After a few rounds of wine, the Dragon King raised his glass and said, "How do you feel about having a lover who hasn't made a promise yet?" Ma Quan stood up and expressed his gratitude with shame and even promised.
The Dragon King said to the right and left.
In a little while, a couple of palace girls came out with a girl, with a ring and a drum.
And after the prayer of the heavens and the earth, and the horse's eye was stolen, and she was a fairy.
The dragon daughter left after worship.
There were not many meetings, the feast was scattered, and the young ceremonial woman, with his head on the ceremonial lamp, led the horse to the side.
The dragon girl sits and waits.
The beds made by corals are decorated with all kinds of jewels; the stock is flowing out of Suu, with heavy beads; and the beddings are cozy and soft.
At dawn, many young, beautiful maids came.
Ma Qi wakes up and goes up and say hi.
The king of the dragon named him Captain Zhumadu and transmitted his book, Sea City Fortune, to the Four Dragon Palaces.
The Four Dragons sent their commissioners to congratulate them and to invite the horses to the feast.
The horse was wearing an embroidered shirt and was in the car of Blue Dragon Lad, before calling back and going out for dinner.
Dozens of knights on horseback were engraved with bows, carrying white staffs and strong winds.
A kite on horseback, a scooter on car, for three days, all over the sea.
Since then, the name of the "Tracing Dragon" has spread across the four seas.
There is a jade tree in the palace of the dragons, one of them thick, and the trunk is clear as white, and there is a light yellow heart in it.
A little bit more than the arm; leaves like Jade, as thick as copper; little shades.
Ma Qian and the dragon girls sing poetry under the tree.
The tree is shaped like a flower, and the petals fall on the ground, making a sound of it.
Pick it up like it's made of red manau.
There is often a strange bird that squeals, with a golden and green feather, with a tail longer than his body, and squeals like a flute, which grieves.
As soon as she listened to the bird's screams, she missed her home and said to the dragon girl, “I have been wandering for three years, far from my parents, and when I think of them, I weep.
Can you come home with me?" The dragon girl said, "The wonderland is isolated from the world and cannot follow you." Nor can I take away the love of your father and your son.
Let me think of something." The horse listened and cried.
And the dragon girl groaned, "It's not a good thing to be both." And the next day, Ma Jin came back from the outside, and the Dragon King said, "Can I take you to the road in the morning when I hear you're back from the village?" "I'm an unaccompanied servant who has been favored and grateful for being treated too well."Remember in your heart.
Allow me to return home to visit my parents for a while and to be reunited later.” At night, the dragon girl says goodbye.
The dragon daughter said, "Our love is over." The horse is very sad.
The dragon girl said, "Go home and raise your parents, you have a good heart.
Why do you cry like a loving child when life is scattered? And I will be steadfast in my chastity for you, and thou shalt not marry me any more: a man and a wife with a single heart.
Why do you have to stay together so long? If you break your vows, you won't get lucky again.
You can take a handmaiden as a concubine if you are concerned that no one is in charge of the house.
There's one more thing I have to tell you.
When I'm married, I'm pregnant.
"If it's a woman, it's the Dragon Palace, and the man's name is Fukhai." The dragon daughter asked for a certificate and Ma Qi gave her a pair of Jade Lotus flowers she had received in Lubra.
The dragon daughter said, "Four years later, on April 8, you will sail to South Island and return your children." The dragon girl made a bag full of jewels with fish skin and gave it to the horse saying, "You treasure it, you can eat it for life." It's just light, and the Dragon King sets farewells and presents many gifts to the horse.
María Bhai was not out of the Dragon Palace and the dragon girl took him to the seaside in a white sheep car.
The Dragon Maid, who came ashore, said, “Sweet”, turned around and went back.
In a little while, it's gone away, and the sea is coming back together and it's gone.
The horseman came back.
Since the horse fell by the sea, people thought he was dead.
As soon as he got home, his family was suspicious.
Fortunately, only the wife has been remarried.
It was only then that Ma Qi understood that the dragon daughter was “deserving” and that she had been married.
The father wanted to marry another wife for the horse, who refused and took only one handmaiden as concubine.
He remembers the three-year term set by the dragons.
After the day, they came to the island by boat and saw two children sitting on the water and laughing and not moving or sinking.
When the horse went up and pulled his hand, one of the children laughed and grabbed the horse's arm and jumped into his arms; the other cried loudly, as if the horse didn't pull himself up.
Look carefully, a man and a woman, all handsome.
And the head of the bouquet is covered with a piece of jade, and it is the Jade Lotus.
There's a bag on his back, open it, and there's a letter in it, and it says, "The old man must be well!" In three years' time, the dust has forever isolated us.
It's hard to read.
Thinking about it, only in dreams can we see each other; looking forward to the sour neck.
What can we do with hatred in the face of the sea? And to the moon's tower, and to the Moon's palace alone; and the weaver who traveled, too, was on the side of the river.
Who am I to be with a lover forever? Every time I think about it, I laugh at it.
Two months later, we had a couple.
I'm already learning words in my arms, I can understand jokes, I can touch pears and I can live without a mother.
Now send them back to you.
You gave the Jade Lotus to be decorated on the children's hat.
When you hold the child on your kneesJust like I was around you.
Knows that you have fulfilled your oaths of the past, and is comforted in your heart.
I'm not going to marry anyone until I die.
No more lanplaster in the combo; no more plaster in the mirror.
You're like a long time out of the way, I'm the woman of the children, but we're still a loving couple.
It's just that the father-in-law, who already has a grandson, has never seen her daughter-in-law, which is a flaw in the sense.
One year later, when my mother-in-law is buried, I will be near to her grave, as a daughter-in-law.
From then on, there will be peace at the Dragon Palace, and there will be a meeting time; and there will be a long life in the Fukuha, perhaps to travel.
I hope you're so precious that what you want to say is endless.” The horse read the letter repeatedly, crying.
And the two kids hugged his neck and said, "Go home." "My son knows where home is." The baby's crying even more, and Iey's screaming to go home.
The horse looked at the sea, without any borders, and could not see the shadow of the dragon girl; the waves were rising and there was no road to the palace.
I had to take the baby and turn around and go back.
Ma Quan knew that her mother was alive, that she was ready for her coffin, and that more than 100 pine trees had been planted in the cemetery.
After a year, my mother died.
As soon as the hearse reached the grave, a woman in her filial clothes approached the grave to cry.
When the people were looking at her, suddenly the wind struck her, and then rained, and the woman was gone.
Most of the new pine trees would have been dead, and they were all alive.
The Fukuha grew up a little, and often missed his mother, and suddenly he threw himself into the sea, and came back a few days later.
The Dragon Palace is often closed to cry alone because girls are unable to go.
One day, suddenly in broad daylight, the dragon girl enters the house and persuades her daughter to say, "Why do you cry if you can grow up and become a family?" Says she was given an eight-foot-high coral tree, a fragrance of a dragon brain, a hundred beads, a pair of octopus gold boxes as a dowry.
Ma Qi heard the dragon girl was coming, rushed in and cried.
In a moment, a thunderstorm broke the roof and the dragon girl was gone.
He said, “Show a face to suit the world, so the world is no different from the world.
The eccentricity that rolls upside down and falls in love.
"The small shame is described as small, the great shame as great." It would probably be rare if the men were to be seen in the capital without fearing people to flee.
Otherwise, where would the fool who gave his life to King Yu Chu cry with his precious jewels? Flying, rich and glorious, should be found in the world of the mirage!" In this story, the author describes two countries: the Rorabra and the dragon.
The story also depicts a man who travelled across the sea and finally returned to his homeland, Ma.
The Rorbrats are used in the clear period to translate the voice of Ross, but this is a virtual country.
In this country, the uglier the uglyr the higher the high-ranking position, the more the beauty, the more the monster.
“The heavy, not articleAnd in the shape." As a result, the more fearless it is to stigmatize itself, the more useful it is to gain access to high-ranking positions.
In this country, there is no beauty, the walls are black, the dancer looks like a night fork, and the music is “crazy”.
When the horse is painted with coal, the man thinks it's beautiful, and he sings the incontrovertible, he says, "The King is pleased." This is the author's exposure to and irony of the social reality at the time, and it is a manifestation of his anger and disquiet.
In the land of dragons, everything is the opposite.
Everything here is beautiful.
It's beautiful and bright; it's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's beautiful.
Here is the place of the righteous, the place of the best, the place of honour, the place of loyalty, and the place of honour.
There is no doubt that this is the ideal trust of the author.
The author's life has been depressed and unattainable, and he has failed, so he lamented in the "Fesch" that the ideal can only be “in the ears of the city of the sea." It was also a very successful painting of the person who lived through the story.
In drawing the image of this person, the author not only makes full use of the storylines and the context in which the person lives, but also uses the discourse.
At the beginning of the story, when presenting the characters, three aspects were highlighted: the first, the first, the second, the second, the second, and the first, the first, the first, the third, all of which set the stage for the latter.
At this point, the author inserted a comment in the mouth of the horse's father: “Several volumes, uncooked, uncool”.
This has led to the movement of the horse in a direction that is more profitable than in a reputation.
When he arrived in Lubra, he was confronted with an environment that was “not heavy, but physical”.
At first he was surprised and surprised, but gradually he was “flying with coal”.
It's not an accident, he's already accepting the effects of ugliness, it's a denial of himself.
Thus, when the commandant advised him to denigrate his face for the purpose of being re-used and to take a “gold” he did so despite his verbal disagreement.
The preceding remarks, then, are, in fact, the ideological basis for Ma's actions at this time.
And so he went on to be "inflicted, inconvenient" and ugly.
His beauty, which was described earlier, was rejected, while his "happy dance" was used here.
It was fortunate that he had not slipped deeper, but that he had the opportunity to go to the palace, and that he had been able to deny himself once again.
In the Palace of Dragons, his spirit was also encouraged by the importance given to the text which his father had described as “cooked, cold” and his name “noised over the four seas”.
In all this, it seems that the heart of the horse has been cleansed.
The author made another statement in the mouth of the dragon daughter, expressing his admiration for life and giving a higher perspective to what true love means.
This discussion has contributed to the development of the image of Ma’s figure in a more fulfilling direction.
Ma Qi dearly loved his love with the dragon daughter, for whom he caressed his children, remembers them and caresssss them.
But what's the future of the horse, the author didn't say.
I'm not sure what I'm talking aboutWhat's reality? "The world is a ghost.
The homophilia, the whole world”.
The mirage, though visible, is difficult to find and the authors leave it to the reader to think about.
The author's introduction: Phuong-Yu (1640-1715), Qing Dynasty's outstanding literaryist, Qianjin, Kenshin, Shigeyu Qiang, who is known as Mr.
Sai, a man of Shandong Tsuigawa (in the city of Qibo, today).
He was born from a landowner ' s family, and his father was a reader who abandoned his business because of his lack of commitment and accumulated a considerable amount of property.
By the time they reach the age of majority, the family is already in decline and lives in poverty.
In his lifetime, he was a man of great zeal and heart, but he had been frustrated and frustrated, in addition to his 19-year-old son's first test, who had been a junior doctor in three counties, provinces and provinces.
He taught for 40 years and died four years later when he was 71 years old.
The difficulties of a lifetime have led to a certain awareness of the darkness of the politics of the time and the ills of the politics of the time, and the poverty of life has given him a certain understanding and appreciation of the lives and minds of the working people.
As a result, he has written a number of books in his own hands, and now, in addition to Chau Xai, he has also written " Chau Sai " and " Poetry " 。