Mama Chang, which book does Aquatic come from?

The eldest mother is Lu Xun's nanny and often appears in his articles as for aquatic products.

Looking for water in Lu Xun's works

I have known about water since I can call my father to get up. Shuishui, an immigrant from southern Fujian, is about the same age as my father. He had four sons and a daughter who died a few days ago. It is said that he died at the age of 73. Later, when I went to school and worked, I met many people named Shuishui, including classmates, colleagues, relatives and friends, neighbors, the elderly, children and women. It is called Shui Ying, Shuilian, Shuixiang, Huashui, Shuilan and Shui Mei. In short, there is a lack of water and the five elements are incomplete. Among these aquatic and Shui Mei, Lu Xun's aquatic works are my favorite, and he will always hang in my heart like a star.

In recent years, I have been reading the complete works of Lu Xun as soon as I have free time. Whenever I read the novel Hometown, I always have the idea of looking for water. Water written by Lu Xun is the fifth child of Lu Xun's boudoir, and was once called "Brother Xun". It is as naive, lively and lovely as his nephew Honger, and has placed many beautiful expectations and longings on Mr. Lu Xun (or that generation). I think, that "juvenile aquatic" who never lived for us is not only an innocent, lively and lovely teenager, but also a torch, a beacon lamp that leads people to strive for a free and happy life, a nation, the hope of an era, and at the same time, he is a real warrior who liberates and saves that dark society, a brave warrior who has the responsibility and responsibility!

On the autumn day of the 70th anniversary of Lu Xun's death, I came to Shaoxing, my husband's hometown.

The hometown in Lu Xun's novels is more than 80 years away from Shaoxing. In these 80 years, the sun rises and sets every day, and the moon is missing as usual. Nowadays, Shaoxing, the hometown of Lu Xun, which has been away for more than 20 years, is not greeted by towering buildings and wide and flat roads, but by smiling traffic and pedestrians. If Honger returns to her hometown, she will definitely think of water, and if they meet, will it be like "a thick barrier of sadness" when Lu Xun and the boudoir meet? ..... I think, no matter which season I return to my hometown, anyone who "leaves home" will think of my childhood friends and those interesting past events. However, Honger can't see "there are several desolate villages across the yellow border" now; "approaching his hometown", his mood will certainly not be "sad"; Those "familiar old houses" are no longer Zhu Wengong's houses, they have become a tourist landscape; Sister-in-law Yang Er, the beauty of tofu, is probably a white fat, dignified and virtuous boss. If Mr. Lu Xun returns to his hometown in the 2 1 century, his hometown will be moved by another style.

In Dongchangkou Square, Lu Xun's hometown, there stands a giant granite landscape wall with a height of 45 meters and a length of 15 meters and a group of bronze sculptures, which concisely and clearly summarizes the unique local customs and cultural landscape of Lu Xun's hometown. The bust of Lu Xun in the landscape wall has a natural, kind and calm expression. The traditional folk houses, the river in Xiaoqiao Street, the bronze statue of teacher Shou and Lu Xun's young companions in Santan Yinyue have brought me back to Lu Xun's novels again.

As tourists crossed the river, I visited the ancestral home of Lu Xun, Lu Xun's former residence, Baicaoyuan, San Tan Yin Yue, Lu Xun Memorial Hall, Shoujiataimen, Zhoujiataimen, Zhoujiatianmen, Xianheng Hotel, Hengjidang, Lu Xun Cultural Square and other scenic spots. In the novel "Hometown", Lu Xun cherishes ink like gold and describes life on the water. Look for aquatic traces while browsing various landscapes. In Lu Xun's "Old House where People Live Together", I imagined my eight-year-old nephew Honger flying out inadvertently among tourists. In front of the incense hall of Lu Xun's ancestral home, there are statues, memorial tablets, candles, incense burners and fish of Zhou's ancestors in front of the old stage of Zhou's family with the golden plaque of Hanlin hanging on the blue background. In front of a stinky tofu shop on the street, I saw some beautiful young tofu beauties. They speak fluent Mandarin and have a warm conversation with the tourists who are in a hurry. At the entrance of Zhou Jia Xintai, several old people with white hair and silver whiskers leisurely walked into Lu Xun's former residence. If Shuishui lived today, I'm afraid it would be like this "old fairy". From the old man, I can't see anything about the boudoir's "up and down" and "like a stone statue" In front of the "small auditorium" of Lu Xun's former residence, a pair of seven or eight-year-old children stumbled on my steps. They held hands loosely and ran towards Lu Xun's bedroom, talking and laughing. Looking at their cheerful backs, I pondered for a long time. -that was the first time that Shuihe Honger was here. What will they do when they go? In the herb garden, several beds of mustard grow under a row of "tall acacia trees", and the low wall is covered with green vines. On the "smooth stone well fence", there are many smiling tourists, and several children are tirelessly rummaging for something under the low wall. Maybe they are looking for Polygonum multiflorum or crickets that Lu Xun missed in those years. Among the three reflecting pools, I found that one of them was engraved with "made".

A person's fate is closely related to the times and the nation. Mr. Lu Xun didn't say what happened to Xiao Shuisheng, and we don't have to guess or predict. No matter whether a person is short of water, gold, fire, soil or wood, he can never lose his backbone and unyielding hope, even if he lives in an era without Jin Mu.

Autumn sunshine, with a sparse, high-spirited and philosophical atmosphere, clearly illuminates every footprint of me, illuminating every grass and tree between heaven and earth. Walking on Qingshi Street and by the river at the mouth of Dongchangfang, I tirelessly observed everyone passing by and read every "passerby" like reading Lu Xun's novels.