鲁迅的《祝福》
After all, the end of the Lunar most like the end of the village there is no need to say that the sky will also show that the New Year to weather. The heavy gray clouds late middle constantly issued flashlight, and then out blunt option is to send foci of fireworks; Nearby discharge more of a strong 1045, the Great Music has no income, the air has been filled with casual attitudes of gunpowder incense. I was that night back to my home town of Lu. While home, but have no home, they can only temporarily making the four classic Lu's house yard. He is my own family, than a generation - I should say the term "fourth uncle," said an old supervisor of pharmacology students. Previous and he has not changed much, just the old, but it is also the end of Flintstones meet is a fatal, fatal after that I "fat," I said, "fat" after that cursed his new party. But I know that this is not the Lyrics scolded me : because he is scolded by Kang Youwei. However, the speech is not always speculative, and so soon, I left one person in the study.
The next day I was given a very late lunch, read out his own and several friends; Still in the third day. They also have not changed much, just some old; Home is a uniform peak, in the preparation of "blessing." This is the end of Luzhen ceremony, the ceremony to pay tribute to try and meet Fushen, worship for the coming year a year of good luck. The slaughter of chickens, slaughtering geese, buying pork, fine intentions wash, a woman in the arm in the water Baptist blushed, and some with Skein silver bracelet. Cook, distorted some chopsticks inserted in such things, called on "Good Man", the dawn display, and point incense and have to introduce the Fushen enjoy, thanks only to the men, thanks to the natural End is still firecrackers. So every year, every household so that -- as long as people can afford to buy a blessing ceremony and firecrackers like -- so naturally this year. The weather was more dark in the afternoon was under snow, with a large snowflakes Meihua big flying dance, spiced up Yanai and busy complexion, Luzhen chaotic mess. I went back to fourth uncle's study, corrugated have snow white, in which the house has more bright, very clearly shows the hanging wall of the extension Zhu "shou", Chen Tuan ancestors wrote the other hand, has been falling in the couplet, a relaxed Volume on the long table, the side is still there, is "sensible Mastery hearts peace. " I boredom of the window under the desk to look over and saw a pile may not complete "Four-Corner System," a "nearly recorded variorum thinking" and a "four books lining." In any case, tomorrow I have decided to leave.
旧历的年底毕竟最像年底，村镇上不必说，就在天空中也显出将到新年的气象来。灰白色的沉重的晚云中间时时发出闪光，接着一声钝响，是送灶的爆竹；近处燃放的可就更强烈了，震耳的大音还没有息，空气里已经散满了幽微的火药香。我是正在这一夜回到我的故乡鲁镇的。虽说故乡，然而已没有家，所以只得暂寓在鲁四老爷的宅子里。他是我的本家，比我长一辈，应该称之曰“四叔”，是一个讲理学的老监生。他比先前并没有什么大改变，单是老了些，但也还末留胡子，一见面是寒暄，寒暄之后说我“胖了”，说我“胖了”之后即大骂其新党。但我知道，这并非借题在骂我：因为他所骂的还是康有为。但是，谈话是总不投机的了，于是不多久，我便一个人剩在书房里。
第二天我起得很迟，午饭之后，出去看了几个本家和朋友；第三天也照样。他们也都没有什么大改变，单是老了些；家中却一律忙，都在准备着“祝福”。这是鲁镇年终的大典，致敬尽礼，迎接福神，拜求来年一年中的好运气的。杀鸡，宰鹅，买猪肉，用心细细的洗，女人的臂膊都在水里浸得通红，有的还带着绞丝银镯子。煮熟之后，横七竖八的插些筷子在这类东西上，可就称为“福礼”了，五更天陈列起来，并且点上香烛，恭请福神们来享用，拜的却只限于男人，拜完自然仍然是放爆竹。年年如此，家家如此，——只要买得起福礼和爆竹之类的——今年自然也如此。天色愈阴暗了，下午竟下起雪来，雪花大的有梅花那么大，满天飞舞，夹着烟霭和忙碌的气色，将鲁镇乱成一团糟。我回到四叔的书房里时，瓦楞上已经雪白，房里也映得较光明，极分明的显出壁上挂着的朱拓的大“寿”字，陈抟老祖写的，一边的对联已经脱落，松松的卷了放在长桌上，一边的还在，道是“事理通达心气和平”。我又无聊赖的到窗下的案头去一翻，只见一堆似乎未必完全的《康熙字典》，一部《近思录集注》和一部《四书衬》。无论如何、我明天决计要走了。