[Comprehensive] The Birth of the Dramatist

Time is like a train, passing through this ancient town quickly without leaving a trace.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the number of dates for the old man is gradually increasing like the temperature in summer. In order not to hinder the progress of his grandfather's relationship, Xiao Nuo will consciously go to the opposite door Xu Yi's house every time Aunt Lu visits. drink.

And Xu Yi's mother seemed to have the same awareness as Xiao Nuo, for the sake of her son's happiness, she flew back to Shanghai early and left Xu Yi alone at home, the purpose was self-evident.

On the second day after the college entrance examination, Xu Yi emptied all the textbooks in his room, filled two large boxes, and sold them for more than 50 yuan. Xiao Nuo took him to the second-hand goods market to find a book from the Republic of China. It was the first time for Xu Yi to see Xiao Nuo's uncontested bargaining, and it was also the first time he knew that there were such capitalist things as records in this city, and when Xiao Nuo moved out of his room a record player from the Republic of China By the time, he had obviously calmed down a lot.

For a while in the summer, Zhou Xuan's singing is circulating in the house, from "In the Mood for Love" to "Phoenix Yu Fei", from "Long Lovesickness" to "Let Me Show You", Xiao Nuo likes reading and cooking the most , Play records while cleaning, and occasionally sing along. Zhou Xuan's sweet singing voice is melodious, and Ang Lee's singing voice is often used as background music in Ang Lee's movies, especially the "In the Mood for Love", the name is exactly the same.

When the weather is fine, he will drag Xiao Nuo up early in the morning and go to the beach to watch the sunrise. While watching the sunrise, he will search for beautiful conch shells on the beach. Xiao Nuo didn’t like fish, he only ate sweet and sour fish, so he also changed the taste to sweet and sour. Xiao Nuo didn’t like eggplant, so he learned to make fish-flavored eggplant, Xiao Nuo also She would make buns and steamed dumplings for him, and she specially bought old Shanxi vinegar. Once the cork was removed, the vinegar smell wafted all over the room and lingered for a long time.

Xiao Nuo doesn't have the habit of taking a nap. Every time Xu Yi wakes up from a nap, she can see Xiao Nuo sitting on the chair in front of the living room window. Trembling, ups and downs like waves, she held her favorite "The Little Prince", with a faint light of water in her amber eyes, peaceful and quiet.

One morning, Xiao Nuo borrowed a set of carving tools from the old craftsman in the market, picked and picked among the conch shells collected by Xu Yi, and finally took out a giant clam, which took two days to carve into a giant clam. A carved pine deer ornament.

Xu Yi held it in his hand and looked closely. The pines and cypresses were vigorous and powerful, and the sika deer was even more vivid. The knives were handled smoothly and matched with the knives. Although compared with the craftsmanship of the older generation, it was still a little less refined, but it was better than the natural shape.

"Why do you suddenly think of polishing such an object? Sika deer and pines and cypresses all represent longevity. Could it be used as a gift for your grandfather?"

"That's right, he and Aunt Lu have agreed on a date, when the time comes, they will invite people from the two families to dinner. As a junior, I should naturally give some gifts."

"It's really beautiful. I didn't expect you to know this unique skill. Why don't you carve one for me too?" Xu Yi picked up a right-handed conch the size of an egg from his collection and handed it to Xiao Nuo. When Muni Buddha was born in Deer Park, Di Shitian and others presented a right-handed white conch to the Buddha. Since then, the right-handed conch has been used as a symbol of auspiciousness and consummation. Use it to carve a pendant for me."

Seeing his pleading face, Xiao Nuo couldn't help smiling, "Okay, since you are rare to be knowledgeable, I will reluctantly agree to you."

This time, Xiao Nuo only took three hours to complete the carving.Each knife is chiseled very finely, and those complicated and beautiful patterns are as unique as the Indian Buddha statues seen in museums.

"For the benefit of all beings, the Bodhisattvas in the Three Pure Lands made only one right-handed conch out of the 'five lives' of the snail, so the right-handed conch is also called the 'five lives'." Xiao Nuo pointed to the above three lines of scriptures, " This is Sanskrit, which means: After I have passed away, one hundred and twelve years later, I am more superior than me. There was originally a sentence in the back: My name is Padmasambhava, but my hands are sore, so you just make do with it. Anyway, that sentence is also very tasteless."

Padmasambhava?who is it?

Xu Yi turned on his mobile phone, found the homepage of Baidu, entered Padmasambhava in the engine search, and the entry named Padmasambhava popped up, and then wrote: Tantric classics, Padmasambhava is the collective manifestation of all Buddhas of the third age, for the benefit All living beings in the world came to the Saha world.Combining wisdom, compassion and the power to subdue evil, possessing boundless magic power...

Xiao Nuo said earnestly: "I hope that Padmasambhava will protect you, and you will not be so easily defeated by difficulties and obstacles."

In the middle of the holiday, the hot temperature was washed away by the heavy rain in the past few days.

The old man's love affair has finally come to fruition. The other party's family has only one only son, and he has already married in other provinces. He is worried that the old lady will be left at home and no one will take care of him. He has no objection to this. The old man counted a lucky day and called everyone to go to the hotel together. Xiao Nuo felt that the pumpkin pancakes in the shop were pretty good, so he specially brought some more for Xu Yi to try.

On Shaba at night, Xu Yizheng and Zhang Yang were sitting on the edge of the basketball court sweating profusely. Everyone had a pumpkin pie on the left and a steaming soda on the right. They were enjoying themselves.

Xiao Nuo had just got off the table, he was wearing a long Chinese dress, it was modified according to the style of the cheongsam, and it was made of imitation silk, now he was also learning how to sit in a row, but it still looked very eye-catching.

Zhang Yang went back to find his father in accordance with the agreement that day when he was drinking wine, and he found out that he was just brought back by his grandma to count, and that Xu Yi's mother had nothing to do with him. It was fate. People, thinking of his past actions of letting Li Bala harm Xu Yi and so on, can't help but feel a little annoyed and funny.

After more than a month of painstaking experience, Zhang Yang decided to abandon the past and start again, so he said: "My first choice is to fill in sales. My future goal is to sell Chinese creations to the world."

"My first choice is financial management." Xu Yi said, "My goal is not as great as yours. I just hope that I can use my knowledge to help my dad expand his business."

"My first choice is marketing." Li Bai said, "As for whether I will work in this field in the future, let's talk."

"My first choice was computer information. In fact, I wanted to learn gardening, but my parents secretly changed my choice." You Ta complained.

"Where is Xiao Nuo?" Li Bai asked curiously, "What was your first choice?"

"Me?" Xiao Nuo smiled, "If you say it, you may think that there is something wrong with my head."

"What is it?"

"museology."

Everyone was confused.

"It's a major that is specifically aimed at working in museums. After graduation, you can only work in museums."

"Why did you choose this major?" Zhang Yang expressed doubts, "Is it easy to find a job after you finish your studies?"

"Yes? Why did you choose this major?"

"Because it's fun." Xiao Nuo explained: "There are only four courses above, and you can graduate early if you get full credits. There are only five classes a week, and the rest of the time is self-study. It's cool to think about it."

Everyone looked puzzled, feeling that Xiao Nuo had made a huge wrong decision, only Xu Yi still smiled, because he knew that with Xiao Nuo's personal ability, even if he didn't go to university, he could live a very good life. good.

The notice came down, and everyone got their wish and was admitted by the first choice. Xu Yi rode a bicycle across half of the city to the train station, intending to book two train tickets to Hangzhou, and they had to be sleeper berths, but the tickets had long been rejected. The ticket dealers robbed them all, and the price of the tickets that changed hands was nearly double that of the previous ones. They didn't have enough money, so they had to return in vain.

After returning home, seeing Xiao Nuo still calmly cutting the watermelon, he couldn't help asking: "Xiao Nuo, have you bought a ticket? When I went to the train station just now, all the tickets were sold out."

"Don't worry." Xiao Nuo handed him a piece of watermelon, "I've done everything, your ticket is with me, I'll bring it to you later."

Xu Yi originally wanted to give Xiao Nuo a surprise, but now the surprise turned into shock, "You, when did you finish it? Why didn't you tell me?"

Now, Xiao Nuo didn't know how to answer. She has always been used to making arrangements by herself. She never thought of discussing with anyone or notifying someone. When asked by Xu Yi, she really didn't know what to do. how to answer.

She could only say: "I booked a sleeper ticket, do you want it? If you don't need it, I'll..."

"Yes, why not." Although Xu Yi was a little frustrated, he still didn't want to waste Xiao Nuo's good intentions. He just thought that when this semester was over, he must rush to make preparations for her ahead of Xiao Nuo.

Another ten days later, a sad event happened in the small town—Li Baala passed away in a car accident.

On the eve of the accident, Zhang Yang was ready to take her to Beijing together, only two train tickets short, but in the heavy rain the next day, she was knocked down by an oncoming truck and left on the spot.

Because it was a young man who died early, she was not qualified to hold a funeral in this small town. Her family asked Mr. Feng Shui to choose a suitable day and buried her on a small hillside near the sea in the outskirts of the city. Xu Yi and Xiao Nuo She also specially went to present flowers to her, which was regarded as the last memory of a dead life, and since that day, no one has seen Zhang Yang.

On August 27, the train to Hangzhou departed at [-]:[-] pm.

Aunt Lu and the old man personally sent Xiao Nuo to the train station. The old man bought a large pile of instant noodles and snacks, and Aunt Lu specially made steamed buns and some stewed vegetables for the two to take with them on the way. They got into the station and waved goodbye to Xiao Nuo who was in the window until the train started.

As the train went further and further away, the figure of the old man surrounded by lights outside the window gradually disappeared until it turned into two black spots and disappeared.

Xiao Nuo's nose suddenly turned sore, she knew that after this time, she would have very little time to come back, and from then on, she could only live in the old man's miss.

We don't meet each other in life, and we move like participating in business. Tonight and tomorrow, we will share this lamp and candlelight.

Suddenly a cool earplug was put into her ear, Xu Yi was sitting next to her, with a conch pendant on her neck, looking at her with a smile, a simple and sad guitar prelude slowly floated out from the earphone:

The little yellow flower of the story

Floating from the year of birth

childhood swing

With the memory has been swaying until now

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The author has something to say: Whether you are born in the 90s or 00s, whether you are born in a big place or a small place, you must have experienced the experience of taking a long-distance train to a foreign country to study. The only difference is that now the post-00s can do it with a mobile phone However, post-90s have to go to the train ticket office to buy tickets. Now, with the construction of expressways, it is more time-saving to choose long-distance buses than trains.

But the meaning of the train in my heart is still irreplaceable. How many winter and summer vacations, I have to spend a few days on the train, staying alone and doing nothing. Someone will come to bother you rashly.