Studying in Hong Ying: Wang Zengqi's Running Alert
I have nothing to do recently. I went to the literature museum on the third floor of the library and read a book. I found a collection of essays by Wang Zengqi. I read it carefully and slowly felt Wang Zengqi's past between the lines of the article. Wang Zengqi studied under Shen Congwen, who knew him. I remember that in Changsha summer vacation in 2008, Xinjian and I went to Fenghuang Ancient City in Hunan. I remember the tour guide introduced that there was a yard, which was Shen Congwen's former residence. This place is really beautiful, not only beautiful, but also looks very good in geomantic omen, with water and mountains, which has nurtured many talents, and Shen Congwen is one of them. Wang Zengqi graduated from The National SouthWest Associated University, and after reading his prose, I suddenly understood the origin of The National SouthWest Associated University. At that time, Japanese invaders invaded China, Ping Jin fell, and Peking University, Tsinghua and Nankai were forced to move south to form universities, and then went to Yunnan "National Southwest Associated University". At that time, this university, which was formed by three famous schools, was really "humble, but virtuous" with simple buildings. It has also trained extraordinary students.
"Running Alert" tells the story of various forms of running alert by students from the National The National SouthWest Associated University in Kunming. Some students will run to the cemetery, find a grave to lean against and read their favorite books. The alarm screeched and the book was read correctly. Others, maybe mr jin yuelin, the alarm went off, nothing else, just holding a box with nothing in it, but a letter from someone. This person, I guess, should be a talented woman, Lin, who loves Kim deeply and will never marry. There is also a brother Xue, who was in danger at the moment of alarm. Instead of running, he took a big mouthwash jar to the boiler to cook lotus seeds. The alarm went off and the lotus seeds he cooked were rotten.
Wang Zengqi, who writes like flowing water, speaks in a relaxed tone, talking about life and death, just like a child playing house, comfortable and chic, which is really everyone's demeanor. After reading his article, I really want to go back to his time, and I also want to read a book at the grave and cook a handful of lotus seeds to taste.