Morning flowers and evening pick up Mr. Fujino s famous quotes

1.There are no passers-by in the world, and the more they walk, the more they become the road.

2.Tokyo is no different. When the cherry blossoms in Ueno are in full bloom, they look like crimson clouds, but there are also crash courses for groups of "Qingguo students" with large braids on their heads and student hats rising high to form a Mt. Fuji.

There are also braids that are dissolved, coiled flat, and when the hat is removed, the oil shine can be seen, just like a little girl's bun, and the neck has to be twisted a few times. It's really Peugeot.

3.The lecture notes he corrected, which I have booked in three thick books, will be kept as a permanent memorial. Unfortunately, when I moved seven years ago, I destroyed a bookcase and lost half of the book, and it just so happened that this handout was also lost.

The transportation bureau was instructed to look for it, but there was no reply. Only his photograph still hangs on the east wall of my Beijing apartment, across from my desk.

4.Whenever I was tired at night, and I wanted to be lazy, I looked up and caught a glimpse of his dark and thin face in the lamplight, as if he was about to say something subdued, and I suddenly found my conscience again, and increased my courage, so I lit a cigarette and continued to write words that were deeply hated by the likes of "righteous men and gentlemen."

5.When the cherry blossoms in Ueno are in full bloom, they look like crimson clouds, but there are also crash courses for groups of "Qingguo students" with large braids on their heads and student hats rising high to form a Mt. Fuji.

6. I first lived in an inn next to the prison, it was quite cold in early winter, but there were still many mosquitoes, and then I covered my whole body with a quilt, covered my head and face with clothes, and left only two nostrils to breathe. In this breathless place, the mosquitoes can't intervene, and they actually sleep peacefully.

7. Sendai is a town, not big; Winter is bitterly cold; There are no Chinese students yet.

8. One day, the student council officer of this level came to my apartment and wanted to borrow my handouts to read. I checked it out and handed it to them, but I only checked it once, and I didn't take it with me. But as soon as they were gone, the postman delivered a very thick letter, and when it was opened, the first sentence was: - Repent! ”

9. This kind of cheer is something that I see every piece of, but in me, this one is particularly harsh. When I returned to China, I saw those people who were watching the shooting of prisoners, and they couldn't imagine how they couldn't help but cheer as if they were drunk,—— woo-hoo! But in that place, my opinion changed.

10. Finally, this rumor was dispelled, but the officer tried his best to take back the anonymous letter. In the end, I returned the Tolstoyan letter to them.