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Autumn Thoughts in a Foreign Country

Luyin

Since we moved to the suburbs, the weather has gradually become cooler. The edamame leaves stretched along the short fence have turned yellow. Clusters of small white chrysanthemums have emerged from the haystacks, and small yellow flowers are trembling in the cool autumn wind. These scenes are the most likely to arouse people's autumn thoughts, not to mention they are in a foreign country! With the line "The curtain rolls in the west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers" whispered in a low voice, this small spiritual palace is filled with a feeling of loss.

The study room seemed particularly quiet. Outside the window, the blue sky was as blue as the blue sea and the pale golden sunshine. There are also gusts of wind carrying the fragrance of osmanthus, which contain extremely strong power to provoke human heartstrings. Under this stimulation, we cannot continue the rigid study work. After lunch that day, Bo suggested going to the nearby Kichijoji Temple to see the autumn scenery. At around three o'clock, we took the out-of-town tram there. The distance was so short that we arrived just as we were able to sit still. When you walk out of the station on the long corridor and around the train tracks, you will see a towering wooden archway. On the banner are several Chinese characters that read "Inokashira Onshi Park". When we walked into the archway, we saw green trees and green shade on both sides of the road. A kind of subtle interest lingered in our minds. We stood in the shadow of the trees, as if we were in the deep mountains and ancient forests. In the shade of the branches, a soft golden light was rippling. It made me imagine a fairy with golden and green hair, walking by with bare feet and white clouds. Looking to the west again, I saw a wisp of colorful clouds lying across the green peaks, like a black-spotted crow fluttering through the forest. I really don’t know how to place this ray of sorrow in my heart. I want to tell Zheng Hong to take it with me. Go back to your homeland! Unfortunately, it disappeared without a trace.

We lingered under this thick green curtain and forgot to move forward. A middle-aged man wearing a kimono and wearing wooden clogs arrived. He looked at us, and in order to avoid his gaze, we had to hurry up and move forward. After passing through this area of ??forest, there is a cobblestone slope road in front, with neat holly trees planted on both sides, only shoulder high. The fragrance of green grass swayed from the breeze. We walked slowly and felt refreshed. , spotless. After walking down the slope, there stood a small Eastern-style teahouse in front of me. There were several small tables and cushions inside, with counters on both sides. Red tangerines, green apples, and five-color mixed candies were arranged in random order. .

"Ah! It looks so familiar!" I couldn't help but shout out. So the impression hidden in my heart suddenly reappeared scene by scene, alas! My heart trembled a little. I was moved by a feeling of remembering the past. My eyes were stunned, my chest was filled with sadness, and my heartstrings were beating tightly. Naturally, I recalled those past events that had been ravaged by the passing years; "Oh! The past events are just past events that I cannot bear to look back on!" I sighed quietly to myself. But I still have a realistic picture reproduced...

A group of girls who are proud of happiness, they are pregnant with rose-colored hopes, and they followed them when they were about to graduate from school. The respected teacher, in a joyful mood, crossed the Sea of ??Japan to visit the famous places of Penglai. When they landed, it was late spring weather in March with cherry blossoms in full bloom. Those embellished flowers and trees make them happy and forget their tiredness. They set off from their hotel in Tokyo at dawn; first they went to Ueno Park to see the remaining cherry blossoms; then they changed cars and went to Inokashira Park. At this time, fatigue hit them, and they had to find a place to rest immediately. Finally they discovered this teahouse in a quiet location; they immediately decided to go in and have something to eat. Everyone sat down around a low stool and ordered two pots of Longjing tea and some strangely sweet Oriental snacks. They ate, drank, talked and laughed loudly. They really looked like young orioles that had just emerged from the valley; Everything is fresh. Everywhere is full of life and interest. Of course they were held in the arms of the God of Happiness. Youthful love, lively and happy mood, what an enviable life they have!

But the passing years ruined everything! Who can believe that I, who am wandering here today reminiscing about the past, was also one of the happy ones back then! oh! The fleeting time, the fleeting time that remains! It has taken away the love of the world, it has ravaged the ambition of heroes, and made me stand under this familiar tree with only tears. How can I turn back time?

Alas! This is just nine years later. Ah, in these short nine years, I have walked a rugged road in the world. I have climbed steep cliffs, I have escaped from the valley of death, and I have endured the pain of bleeding from my heart. Want me to drink up my own blood like drinking rose wine...

Alas! I couldn't help but shed bitter tears at all these piercing memories, and quickly left this emotionally arousing place! We walked towards the path filled with weeds in front of us, and suddenly we heard a sad cry. I seemed to see the God of Autumn with gray wings spread out, hiding behind the thick branches and leaves. Immediately the branches and leaves began to tremble. The autumn insects under the grass made a continuous chirping sound, and my heart felt cold. I didn't dare to go forward, so I found a long wooden bench by the road and sat down. I stared into the gloomy jungle with dull eyes. When the breeze parted the branches, I saw the clear water of the small river. A layer of ripples formed on the water, and a small boat slipped over the ripples. Two girls rocked the oars and sang softly.

When I saw this, I felt it again for no reason. I felt my throat was blocked, and I sighed unknowingly:

"The motherland cannot bear to look back." At the same time, the red ripples of the clear waves of the North Sea appeared in front of me, and the men and women holding hands with their lovers , I am afraid that he is also shaking the painting oar, pointing at the beautiful autumn scenery in front of him, and whispering! Moreover, it is the time when Jumao and Crabs are fat. It is expected that Chang'an City will be bustling with traffic and there will be many happy parties. Of course, no one will think of us who are wandering in a foreign country and thinking about the desolate autumn. However, we are deeply attached to our motherland and long for some good news! Besides, we are neurotic, and we imagine that these poor compatriots in Peiping, where the leaves are falling, the wind is blowing, and the cold rain is falling, may be complaining to the vast sky! Alas, my broken and disordered motherland! The scenery of the North Sea cannot cover up your poverty! The feasting and feasting of Jinyuxuan cannot comfort our troubled life. We who miss our motherland deeply, our hearts that tremble with longing are finally blown cold by the autumn wind.

Originally published in the supplement "Hai Chao" No. 2 of "Shenjiang Daily" on September 25, 1932