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What did the postal 12 passengers tell us?

Passengers who come by mail 12 read that life is hard everywhere and there are surprises everywhere.

Frost, stars, all is silent.

Bang! Someone threw an old jar on the door. Bang! Bang! This is the gunfire to welcome the new year. Today is New Year's Eve. The clock is striking twelve.

Come on, come on! The mail has arrived. The big mail car stopped at the city gate. There are twelve people in it, and there is no room left. All the seats are occupied.

"Congratulations! Congratulations! " People in the room said, because everyone is celebrating the Spring Festival. At this time, everyone just raised a full glass of wine and planned to drink to celebrate the New Year.

"I wish you a happy and healthy New Year!" Everybody say. "I wish you a beautiful wife, earn a lot of money, and have no worries and troubles!"

Yes, this is everyone's hope. Everyone touched a glass. There is a mail car parked outside the city gate, and there are strange guests-twelve passengers.

who the hell are all these people? They all carry passports and luggage. They also brought gifts for you, for me and for the people in the city. Who are these strange guests? What are they doing here? What did they bring?

"Good morning!" They said to the sentry at the gate.

"Good morning!" The sentry replied, because the clock has struck twelve.

"What's your name? What do you do? " The sentry let the first man off.

"Look at the words on your passport!" The man said. "I am me!" He looks like a great man in a bearskin coat and boots. "Many people put their hopes on me. Come and see me tomorrow, and I will give you a real New Year present. I threw silver coins to everyone, and I even danced a dance-31dance. I can't spare more time than this. My boat has frozen, but my office is still warm and comfortable. I am a businessman; My name is January. I only carry my documents with me. "

Then the second man got off the bus. He is a happy friend, the owner of a troupe, the host of a fancy dress ball and all the entertainment you can imagine. His luggage is a big barrel.

"At the carnival, I can use it to make things better than cats," he said. "I call others happy and I call myself happy. I have the shortest life span in my family. I only have 28 days! Sometimes people give me an extra day, but it's no big deal. Alas! "

"Please don't shout," said the sentry.

"Of course I will shout," said the man. "I am the prince of the carnival, and I travel around the world in the name of' February'."

Now the third person gets off. He is simply the epitome of the vegetarian god. He is cocky because he is related to the "40 knights" and he is also a weatherman. But this is not a fat job, so he is very in favor of fasting. There is a bunch of violets in his buttonhole, but the flowers are very small.

"March, let's go!" The fourth man shouted at the back and gave him a push. "come on Let's go Go to the sentry box. There are mixed drinks to eat! I already smell the fragrance! "

But this is not true, he just fooled him, because the fourth passenger started his activities by fooling people. He looks happy, doesn't do much, and always has a holiday.

"I change with people's mood," he said. "It's raining today, and the sun will shine tomorrow. I work for people who move out and move in. I'm a moving agent, and I'm also from the funeral home industry. I can cry or laugh. I have a lot of summer clothes in my suitcase, but it looks silly to wear now. That's what I am. When I want to dress up, I will put on stockings and leather hand tubes. "

At this moment, a lady got off the bus. "I'm Miss Mei!" She said. She is wearing a summer dress and a pair of overshoes. Her robe is light green, she wears autumn peony on her head, and she smells of thyme, which makes the sentry have to smell it.

"May God bless you!" She said-this is her salute.

How beautiful she is! She is a singer, but not on the stage, but in the mountains. She is not a singer in the market either. No, she only sings for her happiness in the fresh green trees. Her wallet contains a woodcut of Christian Wendell (5)-like a beech forest; In addition, there is a poem by Ricardo ⑥-it seems to be Thyme.

"Here comes a lady-a young lady!" The man sitting in the car said. So a lady came out; She is young, slim, proud and beautiful.

People know at a glance that she is "Mrs. June", and she was born to protect the "seven sleepers". She chose the longest day of the year to hold a grand banquet to give people enough time to eat many different dishes. She has her own "chartered car", but she still sits in the mail car with everyone because she wants to show that she is not too arrogant and looks down on others. She didn't travel alone because her brother "July" was with her.

He is a chubby young man, wearing a summer dress and a Panama hat. He doesn't have much luggage belt, because luggage is a burden in hot weather. He only wore a swimming cap and a pair of swimming trunks-that's not much.

Now mother "Mrs. August" is here. She is a fruit wholesaler, owns many fish ponds and is a local owner. She is wearing a bulging skirt. She is fat, but lively; She does everything. She even delivers beer to workers in abel tamata.

"You have to sweat to make a living." She said, "Because the Bible says so. After the job is done, you can dance in the green Woods and hold a feast to celebrate the harvest! "

She is a considerate housewife.

Now a man comes out. He is a painter-a color expert, and Woods knows this. All leaves should change color, and they can become very beautiful if he wants. The Woods were soon dyed red, yellow and brown. The painter whistled like a black starling. He works very fast. He wrapped purple-green hops around the beer glass to make it look very beautiful-in fact, he has an aesthetic eye. The paint can he is holding now is all his luggage.

He was followed by a man who owned the land. This man only cares about the harvest of food and the cultivation of the land; He is also interested in hunting in the wild. He has hounds and shotguns, and there are many hard nuts in his hunting bag. Guru guru. He brought a lot of things-he even had an English plow. He talked about agriculture, but people couldn't hear him clearly because there was a man beside him coughing and panting-"11month" came.

The man caught a cold-he had a bad cold, so he didn't have enough handkerchiefs, so he had to use sheets. Even so, he said he had to accompany the maid to do winter work. He said that as soon as he went out to chop wood, he would get over his cold. He had to saw and split wood, because he was the first sawworker in the Wood Guild. He used his evening time to carve the wooden soles of roller skates, because he knew that people would need these interesting shoes in a few weeks.

Now the last guest has arrived. She is the "fire bowl mother". She is cold and her eyes shine like two bright stars. She is holding a flowerpot with a small maple tree in it.

"I want to protect and care for this tree, let it grow up before Christmas, from the ground to the ceiling, light bright candles, hang golden apples and paper-cuts. The fire bowl radiates heat like a stove. I took out a fairy tale from my pocket and read it aloud to calm the children in the room. But the dolls on the tree became very active. A little angel made of wax at the top of the tree, flapping its golden wings, flew down from the green branch and kissed all the children in the room, even the poor children outside. These poor children are singing Christmas carols about the Star of Bethlehem.

"Now the car can drive," said the sentry. "We have found out the twelve passengers. Let another carriage come out. "

"Let the twelve men go in first," said the shift leader. "One by one! Leave me your passport. Each passport is valid for one month. After this time, I will write down their behavior in every passport. Please, Mr. January, please go in. "

So he went in.

After a year, I will tell you what these twelve gentlemen have brought to you, to me and to everyone. I don't know yet, maybe they don't know either-because we live in a strange era.

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In ancient Denmark, there was a game in which a cat was locked in a bucket and then the bucket was hung on a tree with a rope. Everyone knocked on the bucket, the bucket broke and the cat came out.

(2) Fasting is a ritual in Christianity, which is usually held on Easter, that is, in March. The fasting period is 40 days. These forty days are called "Forty Knight Days" in Danish legends.

This is a word game. The two words "March" and "March" are similar in pronunciation, but completely different in meaning.

④ Because April 1 is April Fool's Day.

⑤ Traesnit is the name of a collection of poems by Christian Wenser (1796- 1876), a Danish lyric poet in the 9th century.

⑥ Christian Ernst richart (183 1- 1892) was another Danish poet in the19th century.

According to a folklore, on June 27th, AD 25 1, seven Christians were hunted down by pagans. They fled to a cave, where they slept until 446 AD. So June 27th became the anniversary of "Seven Sleepers".

(8) Original Store Crimoline, a popular skirt in Europe in the early 9th century/kloc-0; It is lined with a ring, which can spread the skirt around.

Pet-name ruby this sentence is quoted from the Bible, the Old Testament, Genesis, chapter 3, section 19.

Attending hops are leguminous plants, which are the raw materials for making beer.