Siheyuan: Xu Damao, I want to go to the moon

At this time, it was 9 o'clock in the morning in Beijing, and back in the KGB, Yu Meixiaofu was confirming the news with his KGB agents.

"Those three words on the moon are really the Chinese characters Baiyujing?"

"It has been confirmed that the characters Bai and Jing have been found in the rubbings of the small seal characters in the Hua country, but it is not confirmed whether the character Yu is in the small seal characters, because according to the writing style of the small seal characters, the character Yu should be written as the character Wang."

"So it can't be confirmed as a small seal script... font?"

"Yes, according to the standard Xiaozhuan writing method, it should be Bai Wangjing."

"Bai Yujing, is it some kind of legend in China? What era is the Xiaozhuan script from?"

"Baiyujing is the territory of Yuanshi Tianwang in the local religious myths and legends of China. There are many castles on it, and many gods live there. It appeared in the ancient Chinese "The Pillow Book", "Records of the Grand Historian: The Annals of Emperor Xiaowu", and the poem "After the Chaos and Separation, Heaven's Grace Flowed to Yelang, Recalling the Old Travels, Writing My Feelings and Presenting It to Wei Taishou Liangzai of Jiangxia" by Li Bai, the poet of the Tang Dynasty."

"And Xiaozhuan is the font used during the Qin Dynasty in China."

Listening to the KGB agent's answer, Yumi Xiaofu's head was almost dizzy. First, the titles of the books were in Chinese and he couldn't understand them. Second,...

Why does your poem have such a long name?

"What poem?"

"After the chaos and separation, the grace of heaven flows to Yelang, recalling the old days, writing this poem to present to Wei Taishou Liangzai of Jiangxia."

"Again?"

"…"After the chaos and separation, the grace of heaven flows to Yelang, recalling the old days, writing this poem to present to Wei Taishou Liangzai of Jiangxia"."

"Is it - Jiang Langni and Ti Ren Niu Yiyi..."

"..."

"Okay, from now on, I'll just call it Li Bai's Moon Poem..."

The KGB officer, who maintained a standard standing posture, turned pale with anger. If he had known this earlier, he would not have explained it in such detail.

"However, our comrades in South Korea have also sent us news. They have learned from some unknown channel that Chinese characters appeared on the moon, and they claim that Baiyujing is theirs because there are related characters in their ancient books. However, they have not yet translated the contents of the book."

"Theirs? Then why didn't they translate it?"

"Because their Constitutional Assembly passed the South Korean Script Exclusive Law in 48, and the Ministry of Culture and Education promulgated 57 temporary restricted Chinese characters in 1300, and has been abolishing Chinese characters. So the local translators our comrades found there can't understand..."

Yumi Xiaofu frowned: "I remember that South Korea's first constitution was passed in China? Most of it is written in Chinese characters. If they want to abolish Chinese characters, then how can we understand the constitution?"

"What are they planning?"

"do not know……"

The two fell into silence, both expressing confusion about South Korea's actions.

"But since they claim that Baiyujing belongs to South Korea, let the comrades over there keep a close eye on it and make sure to find out the information in the ancient books over there."

"By the way, how did our scientists make the judgment? Was this word invented by China?"

"Expert comrades think it is impossible. China today cannot even develop missiles, let alone the ability to develop space rockets."

"Even the Russians and Western countries cannot get close to the moon, let alone China."

"So what's going on in China recently? Is it related to aerospace and the moon?"

"…Does the Moon-themed Poetry Contest held by the Chinese Ministry of Culture every year count? This is their regular event in September every year. It is said to be called the Mid-Autumn Festival. From ancient times to the present, Chinese poets have to write poems about the moon on this day."

"Like Li Bai's moon poem?"

"Yes."

"..."

Yumi Xiaofu wiped his face in annoyance. Chinese characters appeared on the moon. He had already asked the leaders of China through an encrypted line, but China knew nothing about it. The KGB also did not get any definite information. It was said to be small seal script, but the writing method was wrong.

South Korea jumped out again and claimed that Baekgyeong was theirs - you guys are even going to abolish Chinese characters, what does this have to do with you?

It is also impossible for Da Piaoliang to do so, because President Howell has already spoken to him on the phone in the past few days. If it was Da Piaoliang, then it would definitely be written in English letters, not to mention that their rocket technology is not as good as ours.

In the early days, there were only thin lines formed by the path, and the resolution was not high. But with the comparison photos, it is known that there is a "path" on the moon, which is definitely not formed naturally. Originally, only a few observatories in the world have telescopes that can observe such detailed "paths" with a length of about a kilometer.

But in the past two days, words have appeared on it one after another. One word is as big as a football field, and there are three of them in a row. No matter how hard you try to hide it, it can't be concealed.

Whoever figures out where this thing came from first will have the advantage in this cold war, so Yumi Xiaofu has to be anxious, but he has no idea.

"Okay, that's it for now. If you have any news about the moon, please report it in time."

"Yes, Comrade Chairman."

But when he was about to turn around and leave, Yumi Xiaofu stopped him again.

"Your Chinese is pretty good. Tomorrow, translate the books and poems you mentioned into Russian and send them to my desk."

Hearing this, the KGB officer's legs suddenly went weak.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"No problem, I promise to complete the task!"

"The Pillow Book", "Records of the Grand Historian: The Basic Annals of Emperor Wu of Han", "After the Chaos and Separation, Heaven's Grace Flowed to Yelang, Recalling the Old Times and Writing My Feelings to Present to the Prefect Wei Liangzai of Jiangxia" were translated into Russian?

Ha ha……

Let’s translate the title of Li Bai’s moon poem first.

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On the Chinese side, Xu Damao is going to Qinjiatun to dig soil.

Why choose Qinjiatun?

Because it was familiar! Widow Zhang was still there, and so was his future daughter-in-law Qin Jingru, so he had to go back to see her.

When I was drinking and chatting with the village head and the secretary, they talked about their plans for next year. They were going to reclaim a riverside land by the river. The soil there was pretty good. The harvest was not good this year due to the drought. If there was enough water next year, they would reclaim the land and get a better harvest, right?

But Xu Damao understood that you couldn’t even think about it for three consecutive years, let alone next year.

This time, Xu Damao’s target was the river beach.

After leaving Sijiu City and seeing that there were fewer people, Xu Damao covered his face with a medical white cotton mask and then pedaled quickly, with the speed instantly reaching 60 miles per hour. If he went any faster, he was afraid that the car would fall apart or that it would hit something with a rock or something. With his current reaction ability, 60 miles per hour was already the limit.

Thus, on the road outside the old city, there was a legend that a masked man riding a bicycle faster than a bus or a truck.

However, when they arrived at Qinjiatun, Changping County, the bike could no longer be ridden so fast as there was no asphalt road. So Xu Damao simply got off the bike, put it into the space, looked around and saw that there were no people around, then he started running.

The speed once reached 100 miles per hour, which was the result of Xu Damao's full effort, about 30 meters per second, but he couldn't keep it up for long. After running for a few minutes, he almost got a stitch in the side. So he took off his mask and gasped for air. The consumption was too great, so he had to stop and eat a bowl of beef ramen - stored in the space, steaming hot and chewy!

In a stable state, about 10-15 meters/second is the most comfortable state, with little consumption and no breathing disorder.

So Xu Damao went straight to the forest, because as long as he crossed a few mountains, he would reach Qinjiatun. When he stood on the mountain and looked around, he would be able to find the river beach that had almost dried up.

However, not long after Xu Damao arrived at the mountain, he heard a woman's scream.

"Ah! Help!"

Xu Damao looked carefully in the direction of the sound, and saw a woman in red clothes running away frantically on the opposite mountain, and not far behind her, a wild boar was grunting and chasing after her!

"Not good! Danger!"