The Wonders of Benjamin Button: Skin Bags

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In the spring of the twenty-sixth year of the Republic of China, an unknown pawn in the Shanghai Beach Lane, named Zheng Shusen, was entrusted by his respected Brother Pound to send a big gift to the big man of Zhonghe Hall, named Yu Zhonghe.

This great gift was handled by Pound early on, wrapped tightly and not carefully. Pound is a trustworthy person of Zheng Shusen, and now he is trusted and entrusted by such a person, Zheng Shusen has a heroic spirit, and there is no doubt that he has him.

Entering the Zhonghe Hall, after the briefing was completed, the lobby full of high-ranking friends, the tightly wrapped gift was slowly unsealed, and the noisy venue was silent for a while. It is a coffin, and when you look at it, you know that it is made of the best material, and this gift is not light, but this gift makes Zheng Shusen fall into death.

In 1918, the United States of America, Maryland's largest city, Baltimore, was built as a new train station.

On the day the ribbon was cut at the station, celebrities gathered, and even President Roosevelt was present.

But the most eye-catching thing is that the big clock built for the railway station by Mr. Gaitu, the best watchmaker in the South, is tightly wound, the clock begins to move, time begins to pass, passes, and never comes back.

Also in 1918, at the same railway station, on 11 November, the German government representative Erzberg signed an armistice with foch, commander-in-chief of the Allied forces, at the Redonde station in the Compiègne Forest in northeastern France, germany surrendered, and world war I ended.

It was over, as one of the most destructive wars in the history of the world, the number of participants reached about 65 million, more than 30 million casualties, and finally, it was over, people "sent bells" for it, and the bells rang through the clouds, which was that elegy.

Nanping Evening Clock, Bell, The Skin Bag of Time.

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In August 2012, in Hainan Tibetan Autonomous Prefecture, there was wind and rain, my friend Ye Kai was fluttering in the wind and rain, the flowers fell independently, and the swifts flew twice. Ye Kai stood on the banks of the backward river and listened to the singer Zhang Qian diving to sing "The Backward River", "On the surface of the backwater river, the evening wind blows the shadows of the trees, comforting the beauty of youth and loneliness", over and over again.

The beauty of youth and loneliness. Yes, because in its depths, youth is lonelier than old age.

Because everything is still young, everything has not yet begun, everything is over, the wind rises at the end of Qingping, and the wind stops at the end of Qingping.

For example, Gaitu's son, who went from the army and went by train, returned by train, but it was a black coffin.

So this best watchmaker in the South, when he was commissioned to build a big clock for the railway station, built a clock that was reversed, counterclockwise, clockwise, clockwise, counterclockwise, reverse-effect, not Gaitu played abnormally, but intentionally, and perhaps so, those young people who died on the battlefield could come back from the dead, return home, have children, cultivate and read heirlooms, start from youth, and live their long and fulfilling lives.

The clock that has fallen, the time that has flowed backwards, the good youth, the good skin bag, everything is still too late.

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In the summer of the 26th year of the Republic of China, The Street of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Beiping, Mr. Lan's mansion, became the office of the seventh detachment of the secret service of Director Zhu of Beiping City overnight.

Mr. Lan could see clearly that he was imprisoned by Zhu Qianlong. This is not the end, Genichiro and Zhu Qianlong rebuilt the dao wall in the center of the house, and lan Qingfeng was also built, explaining that he was asked to hand over Li Tian's whereabouts for three days. Inside the wall, the black paint is black, and Mr. Lan is furious: This black, you said three days to make friends, I know which day is it?! ”

Roger Barton inherited the family's button business, with a wide variety of buttons, flowers and colors. A century-old family, a century-old foundation, and the secret of evergreen foundation also comes from a button.

It was a love story, and it was also a story of the prodigal son turning back.

After another night of affair, a member of the Barton family, a son of a man of letters and horses, he asked the young woman what she needed, a movable car, a house of real estate, a real estate jewelry, or a direct banknote.

The woman was silent, and only when he was about to leave did she say, "I want the second button on your dress." The family had a moment of surprise, but immediately took off the second button and gave it to the woman, and left.

Afterwards, the family also used this matter as a talking point after tea and dinner, as a spoiler, and a naturalist from Japan happened to be present, and when everyone else was laughing, he responded to the family: "The second button, above the heart, receives this button, that is, you are on my heart." "When the son of the family heard this, he was afraid that he had lost it, and he worked hard to find this woman, so the prodigal son turned back and began to do the button business, which also created a foundation.

And in Roger Patton's generation, there is a feeling of a gentleman's Ze v and beheading. So many buttons, so much wealth, and even more because of the war, the country has become more difficult to get rich. With so many buttons, how does Roger Barton know which one is which?

You are not in my heart, the heart is in the form of a servant, the earthly horse and cow.

The newborn son, just because he was a freak, was about to drown in the water, was found, and then went into the dark alley, and put the crumpled $18 together with his infant son on the steps of a family, and disappeared.

The clothes sewn up with buttons are the skin bags of the body, a good pair of leather bags, a good dressed animal.

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Forgot to say, as the best watchmaker in the South, Mr. Gaitu, his eyes can not see, the skin bag has rusted, why bother? It was this Mr. Geto who really built such a beautiful clock with great care.

The skin bag is rusty, but it is dirty. Mr. Gaitu deliberately built the big clock as a backward way, quite a bit of self-abandonment, anyway, I am already blind, a bad old man, if there is a crime, please forgive me. Before he could finish speaking, the unforgiving president had already stepped out.

At 10:02 a.m. on February 15, 2019, my friend Ye Kai's circle of friends was updated, which is his annual "Self-Titled Portrait":

Distant mountains and desert autumn colors,

Qinxi babbled from east to west.

Barefoot and barefoot,

Qingshan Qinghai green robe shirt.

Also believe in the monks and monks and dun confucians,

Where to go and where to live.

Ten years of red dust,

It is also negative for Rulai and also for Qingqing.

On the train by the window, I sat, farther and farther away, home, hometown, hometown, the mountains where the grazing was less, desert with smoke, temporary stops, when the door was opened and closed, the wind poured in, poured into the bosom, autumn, the wind had a light cold.

There is a river called Qinxi in front of my house, idle to fish on the Bixi, and calmly wish the east wind, the babbling stream, will flow into my dream five hundred miles away from home at this moment in the depths of the 100,000 Mountains and Qinling Mountains curled up in the corner and sleeping?

Will it?

After undergoing traditional education, Bingxin has his own, embraces Bingxin, 18 years old from Chimei Town to go out on a long trip, with the shallow social skills of acquaintance society to break into the stranger society, the unity of knowledge and action, not to talk about the head broken blood flow, but also floating and heavy, as the "Ordinary Road" sang: I have crossed the mountains and the sea, but also through the sea of people.

Wind and dust servants, wind and dust servants, dusty faces, and the skin bag is rusty, and the rust is stained.

I have studied Confucianism vigorously, and since the beginning of the Four Books and Five Classics, I have been reading hard day and night, where am I going to go and where do I live?

I have searched for a hermit in the Zhongnan Mountain, looked at the Purple Qi donglai under the louguan platform, and also studied the Tao Te Ching with great effort, meditating, tossing and turning, where am I going to go and where do I live?

I have gone to Lingshan to worship the Buddha, and I have also paid homage to Emperor Beiyue and Emperor Xiyue, and I have sweated like rain in front of the Buddha and my heart is silent, where will I go and where will I live?

Ten years of red dust, ten years of guest residence, has always been the outsider, not up and down, not high or low, not embarrassed, but also laughed proudly and sadly from it.

Fortunately, I was still studying.

Mr. Xu Haofeng said that in the northern concept, the true meaning of the knife is not to kill in hiding. The knife technique is a defensive technique, and the back of the knife is heavier than the blade, because the person is behind the knife.

Reading is like a knife back, even if the skin bag is rusted, it is good that the back of the knife is hidden.