Mr. Lu Xun gave up medicine and followed literature, that is, to use the pen as a knife to dissect the Chinese people at that time and find out their inferior roots, so as to scrape the bones to cure the poison, wash the old and wash the new.
It is often said that the articles written by the gentleman are like throwing guns and daggers, which can penetrate all the darkness of the old ruling class, and make the little people like rats and cats, and there is no way to escape. Mr. is like a huge pen in the rafters, and he has opened a window and a door for the people who have been trapped in the tin house for a long time, so that countless wanderers can see the light of life! He charged forward, leading the young people to shout to break the old cage and bring new hope to Chinese literature.
Mr. Lu Xun is worthy of the title of the soul of the nation. His bones are the hardest, and he is the backbone of modern Chinese literati. The wind of the gentleman, the mountains are high and the waters are long.
We all grew up reading Mr. Essay's articles. We are also students of Mr. What reason should we not inherit the mantle of Mr.
Today's society is open and inclusive, and self-provoking is thriving. Everyone can tap a few times on the keyboard, click a few times on the mobile phone, send some text at will, or sigh, or complain, so inconvenient. This is many times stronger than the era when the newspaper where Mr. lived had to open the skylight and the teahouse had to talk about the country.
Everyone is free, so isn't there no need to throw guns? Definitely! Now, there is still Mrs. Zhao, and there are still fake foreign devils. I don't even know that the leprosy that pops out of the **, the frog at the bottom of the well, the stinky squid, the splashing monkey, the Muyang dog, the two-faced man, these strange things are pervasive, scurrying around, making a black miasma, and it is very annoying.
If the house is not cleaned, the environment is dirty and messy, and people cannot ensure a healthy life. So, since we can also write some words, we might as well turn our pen into a broom and sweep the room. For those unidentified creatures that are jumping around, they should also be forked out with sharp words.
In the face of the broom and the throwing gun, maybe ** will bark a few times, and the dog will bark twice. But so what, people's kang heads, how can they be accommodated. Outside the door, in the stinking gutter, that's where they should go.
Well, standing in the new era, I salute Mr. Lu Xun again, your article is immortal, and your spirit is immortal!