Medicine

I

In the second half of an autumn night, the moon had gone down but the sun had not yet risen, leaving only a stretch of inky-blue sky;西everything but the creatures that roam by night was asleep.Hua Laoshuan suddenly sat up.便滿He struck a match and lit the grease-caked lamp, and a pale bluish-white light filled the two rooms of the teahouse.

秋天的后半夜,月亮下去了,太阳还没有出,只剩下一片乌蓝的天;除了夜游的东西,什么都睡着。华老栓忽然坐起身。擦着火柴,点上遍身油腻的灯盏,茶馆的两间屋子里,便弥满了靑白的光。

?』"Xiaoshuan's father, are you going now?" came the voice of an old woman.From the little inner room came a fit of coughing.

『小栓的爹,你就去么?』是一个老女人的声音。里边的小屋子里,也发出一阵咳嗽。

。』"Mm." Laoshuan listened, answered, and buttoned his clothes all at once;,『。』he reached out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

『唔。』老栓一面听,一面应,一面扣上衣服;伸手过去说,『你给我罢。』

Hua Dama groped under the pillow for a long while, pulled out a packet of silver dollars, and handed it to Laoshuan; he took it, tucked it with trembling hands into his pocket, and pressed it twice more from the outside;便then he lit the lantern, blew out the lamp, and went into the inner room.便Inside that room there was a rustling sound, followed by another fit of coughing.:『……Laoshuan waited until it had subsided, then called out softly, "Xiaoshuan——。……Don't get up.——The shop?。』Your mother will see to it."

华大妈在枕头底下掏了半天,掏出一包洋钱,交给老栓,老栓接了,抖抖的装入衣袋,又在外面按了两下;便点上灯笼,吹熄灯盏,走向里屋子去了。那屋子里面,正在窸窸窣窣的响,接着便是一通咳嗽。老栓候他平静下去,才低低的叫道:『小栓……你不要起来。……店么?你娘会安排的。』

Hearing that his son said no more, Laoshuan guessed he had settled down to sleep again;便so he went out the door and walked into the street.The street was dark and empty, nothing to be seen but a grayish-white road, plain and clear.The lantern light shone on his two feet, moving one after the other.Now and then he passed a few dogs, but not one of them barked.The air outside was much colder than in the house;彿yet Laoshuan felt refreshed by it, as though he had turned into a young man overnight and gained magical powers, the ability to bestow life on others, and his strides grew unusually long and vigorous.And the further he walked, the plainer the road became, and the brighter the sky grew.

老栓听得儿子不再说话,料他安心睡了;便出了门,走到街上。街上黑沈沈的一无所有,只有一条灰白的路,看得分明。灯光照着他的两脚,一前一后的走。有时也遇到几只狗,可是一只也没有叫。天气比屋子里冷得多了;老栓倒觉爽快,彷佛一旦变了少年,得了神通,有给人生命的本领似的,跨步格外高远。而且路也愈走愈分明,天也愈走愈亮了。

Laoshuan was walking along absorbed in his thoughts when he suddenly gave a start—far off he saw a T-shaped street lying plainly crosswise before him.便退He backed off a few steps, found a shop with its door shut, slipped in under the eaves, and stood still against the door.After quite a while, he began to feel a chill come over him.

老栓正在专心走路,忽然吃了一惊,远远里看见一条丁字街,明明白白横着。他便退了几步,寻到一家关着门的铺子,蹩进簷下,靠门立住了。好一会,身上觉得有些发冷。

。』"Humph, old fellow."

『哼,老头子。』

。……』"He seems pleased, though.……"

『倒高兴。……』

Laoshuan gave another start, and opening his eyes to look, saw several people pass in front of him.One of them even turned to look back at him; his face was not very distinct, but he looked just like a starving man at the sight of food, a grasping gleam flashing in his eyes.Laoshuan glanced at his lantern—it had already gone out.He pressed his pocket; the hard shape of the packet was still there.He raised his head and looked both ways, and saw many strange people, in twos and threes, wandering about like ghosts;but when he fixed his eyes and looked again, he could make out nothing else unusual.

老栓又吃一惊,睁眼看时,几个人从他面前过去了。一个还回头看他,样子不甚分明,但很像久饿的人见了食物一般,眼里闪出一种攫取的光。老栓看看灯笼,已经熄了。按一按衣袋,硬硬的还在。仰起头两面一望,只见许多古怪的人,三三两两,鬼似的在那里徘徊;定睛再看,却也看不出什么别的奇怪。

Before long, he saw several soldiers moving about over there;。——the big white circles on the front and back of their uniforms were clear even at a distance, and on those who passed close by he could even make out the dark red trim on their uniforms.—There came a burst of footsteps, and in the blink of an eye a whole crowd had surged past.The people who had been scattered in twos and threes suddenly merged into one mass and surged forward like a tide;便and on nearing the mouth of the T-shaped street they suddenly stopped and clustered into a semicircle.

没有多久,又见几个兵,在那边走动;衣服前后的一个大白圆圈,远地里也看得淸楚,走过面前的,并且看出号衣上暗红色的镶边。——一阵脚步声响,一眨眼,已经拥过了一大簇人。那三三两两的人,也忽然合作一堆,潮一般向前赶;将到丁字街口,便突然立住,簇成一个半圆。

Laoshuan too looked that way, but could see only a mass of backs;彿their necks were all stretched out long, as if they were so many ducks held by invisible hands and lifted upward.便退There was a moment of stillness, then what seemed to be some sound, and the crowd stirred again; with a rumble, everyone surged backward;the crowd scattered all the way back to where Laoshuan was standing, nearly knocking him down.

老栓也向那边看,却只见一堆人的后背;颈项都伸得很长,彷佛许多鸭,被无形的手揑住了的,向上提着。静了一会,似乎有点声音,便又动摇起来,轰的一声,都向后退;一直散到老栓立着的地方,几乎将他挤倒了。

"Hey!!』Money in one hand, goods in the other!" A man dressed all in black stood before Laoshuan, his eyes like a pair of knives,stabbing so that Laoshuan seemed to shrink to half his size.The man held out one big hand toward him, palm open;in the other he pinched a bright red steamed bun, the red still dripping down drop by drop.

『喂!一手交钱,一手交货!』一个浑身黑色的人,站在老栓面前,眼光正像两把刀。刺得老栓缩小了一半。那人一只大手,向他摊着;一只手却撮着一个鲜红的馒头,那红的还是一点一点的往下滴。

西Laoshuan hastily fumbled out the silver dollars and, trembling, tried to hand them over, yet did not dare take the thing from him.便,『The man grew impatient and shouted, "What are you afraid of?!』Why don't you take it!" Laoshuan still hesitated;便the man in black snatched the lantern from him, tore off its paper shade with one pull, wrapped the bun in it, and thrust it into Laoshuan's hands;then with the other hand he grabbed the silver dollars, gave them a squeeze, and turned away.:『西……。』muttering under his breath, "This old fool……"

老栓慌忙摸出洋钱,扯抖的想交给他,却又不敢去接他的东西。那人便焦急起来,嚷道,『怕什么?怎的不拿!』老栓还踌躇着;黑的人便抢过灯笼,一把扯下纸罩,裹了馒头,塞与老栓;一手抓过洋钱,揑一揑,转身去了。嘴里哼着说:『这老东西……。』

?』"Who's this medicine for?" Laoshuan seemed to hear someone ask him, but he did not answer;彿his whole mind was now fixed on the little bundle, as though he were cradling the only heir of ten generations; everything else had been put out of his thoughts.He was going to transplant the new life wrapped inside it into his own household, and reap a great harvest of happiness.The sun, too, had come out;before him a broad road opened out, running straight to his home, and behind him the light also fell on the four faded gilt characters—"Ancient... Pavilion..."—on the cracked old signboard at the head of the T-shaped street.

『这给谁治病的呀?』老栓也似乎听得有人问他,但他并不答应;他的精神,现在只在一个包上,彷佛抱着一个十世单传的婴儿,别的事情,都已置之度外了。他现在要将这包里的新的生命,移植到他家里,收获许多幸福。太阳也出来了;在他面前,显出一条大道,直到他家中,后面也照见丁字有头破匾上『古口亭口』这四个黯淡的金字。

II

By the time Laoshuan reached home, the shop front had long since been tidied up, and row upon row of tea tables gleamed smooth and glossy.But there were no customers;only Xiaoshuan sat eating at a table in the back row, big drops of sweat rolling down his forehead, his lined jacket sticking to his back, his two shoulder blades jutting up high, stamped out like the raised strokes of the character "eight."At this sight Laoshuan could not help knitting his brow, which had just now been smooth.His wife hurried out from beside the stove, her eyes wide, her lips trembling a little.

老栓走到家,店面早经收拾干净,一排一排的茶桌,滑溜溜的发光。但是没有客人;只有小栓坐在里排的桌前吃饭,大粒的汗,从额上滚下,夹袄也贴住了脊心,两块肩胛骨高高凸出,印成一个阳文的『八』字。老栓见这样子,不免皱一皱展开的眉心。他的女人,从灶下急急走出,睁着眼睛,嘴唇有些发抖。

?』"Did you get it?"

『得了么?』

。』"I got it."

The two of them went together into the kitchen and talked it over for a while;便then Hua Dama went out, and before long came back holding an old lotus leaf, which she spread out on the table.Laoshuan too opened the lantern's shade and used the lotus leaf to wrap the red bun afresh.:——Xiaoshuan had just finished his meal when his mother said hastily:—

两个人一齐走进灶下,商量了一会;华大妈便出去了,不多时,拏着一片老荷叶回来,摊在桌上。老栓也打开灯笼罩,用荷叶重新包了那红的馒头。小栓也吃完饭,他的母亲慌忙说:——

——。』"Xiaoshuan—stay where you are, don't come over here."

『小栓——你坐着,不要到这里来。』

便滿While tending the stove fire, Laoshuan stuffed the green-wrapped bundle and the tattered red-and-white lantern into the stove together; when a burst of red and black flame had passed, the shop was filled with a strange fragrance.

一面整顿了灶火,老栓便把一个碧绿的包,一个红红白白的破灯笼,一同塞在灶里,一阵红黑的火燄过去时,店屋里散满了一种奇怪的香味。

"What a smell!?』What kind of snack are you having?" It was the hunchbacked Fifth Master arriving.便。『?』This man spent every day in the teahouse, coming earliest and leaving latest; just now he had shuffled to the table in the street-side corner, sat down, and asked his question, but no one answered him. "Rice porridge?" Still no one answered.Laoshuan hurried out and brewed him a pot of tea.

『好香!你们吃什么点心呀?』这是驼背五少爷到了。这人每天总在茶馆里过日,来得最早,去得最迟,此时恰恰蹩到临街的壁角的桌边,便坐下问话,然而没有人答应他。『炒米粥么?』仍然没有人应。老栓匆匆走出,给他泡上茶。

!』"Xiaoshuan, come inside!" Hua Dama called Xiaoshuan into the inner room, set a stool in the middle, and Xiaoshuan sat down.西:——His mother brought over a plate holding a round, blackened thing, and said gently:—

『小栓进来罢!』华大妈叫小栓进了里面的屋子,中间放好一条凳,小栓坐了。他的母亲端过一碟乌黑的圆东西,轻轻说:——

,——便。』"Eat it up—and you'll be cured."

『吃下去罢,——病便好了。』

西Xiaoshuan picked up the black thing and looked at it for a while; it felt as though he were holding his own life in his hands, and a strange, indescribable feeling filled him.。——He broke it open with the greatest care, and from inside the scorched crust a wisp of white steam shot out; when the steam had scattered, there were two halves of a white flour bun.—In no time it was all inside him, and yet he had entirely forgotten what it tasted like;only an empty plate was left before him.彿Beside him stood his father on one side and his mother on the other, and the look in both their eyes seemed as though they wanted to pour something into him and draw something out of him at the same time;便he could not help his heart beginning to pound, and pressing his chest, he broke into another fit of coughing.

小栓撮起这黑东西,看了一会,似乎拏着自己的性命一般,心里说不出的奇怪。十分小心的拗开了,焦皮里面窜出一道白气,白气散了,是两半个白面的馒头。——不多工夫,已经全在肚里了,却全忘了什么味;面前只剩下一张空盘。他的旁边,一面立着他的父亲,一面立着他的母亲,两人的眼光,都彷佛要在他身里注进什么又要取出什么似的;便禁不住心跳起来,按着胸膛,又是一阵咳嗽。

,——便。』"Sleep a while—and you'll be well."

『睡一会罢,——便好了。』

Xiaoshuan did as his mother said, and coughing, fell asleep.滿Hua Dama waited until his breathing had grown calm, then gently covered him with the lined quilt, patched all over.

小栓依他母亲的话,咳着睡了。华大妈候他喘气平静,才轻轻的给他盖上了满幅补钉的夹被。

III

Many people sat in the shop, and Laoshuan was busy too, carrying the big copper kettle, going back and forth pouring tea for the customers;dark rings circled both his eyes.

店里坐着许多人,老栓也忙了,提着大铜壶,一趟一趟的给客人冲茶;两个眼眶,都围着一圈黑线。

?——?』"Laoshuan, are you feeling unwell?—Are you sick?" said a man with a graying beard.

『老栓,你有些不舒服么?——你生病么?』一个花白胡子的人说。

。』"No."

『没有。』

?——……』便"No?—Well, I thought—but smiling the way you are, I suppose it doesn't look like it……" The graying-bearded man took back his own words.

『没有?——我想笑嘻嘻的,原也不像……』花白胡子便取消了自己的话。

"Laoshuan's just been busy.……』滿If it were his son……" Before the hunchbacked Fifth Master could finish, a man with a face of coarse, jutting flesh suddenly burst in, wearing a black cloth gown with its buttons undone, a wide black sash bound carelessly around his waist.便:——The moment he came through the door, he shouted at Laoshuan:—

『老栓只是忙。要是他的儿子……』驼背五少爷话还未完,突然闯进了一个满脸横肉的人,被一件玄色布衫,散着纽扣,用很宽的玄色腰带,胡乱捆在腰间。刚进门,便对老栓嚷道:——

"Has he eaten it?Is he better?Laoshuan, you're in luck!。……』You're in luck—if it weren't for my sharp ears for news……"

『吃了么?好了么?老栓,就是运气了你!你运气,要不是我信息灵。……』

Laoshuan held the teapot in one hand, the other hanging respectfully at his side;he listened with a smile.滿The whole roomful of people listened respectfully too.便Hua Dama, her eyes also ringed with black, smilingly brought out a teacup with tea leaves in it, added an olive, and Laoshuan went to pour in the water.

老栓一手提了茶壶,一手恭恭敬敬的垂着;笑嘻嘻的听。满座的人,也都恭恭敬敬的听。华大妈也黑着眼眶,笑嘻嘻的送出茶碗茶叶来,加上一个橄榄,老栓便去冲了水。

"This is guaranteed to work!This is no ordinary thing.。』Just think—brought while hot, eaten while hot." The coarse-faced man just kept shouting.

『这是包好!这是与众不同的。你想,趁热的拏来,趁热吃下。』横肉的人只是嚷。

……』"It's true—if Uncle Kang hadn't looked out for us, how could this have happened……" Hua Dama thanked him gratefully too.

『真的呢,要没有康大叔照顾,怎么会这样……』华大妈也很感激的谢他。

"Guaranteed, guaranteed!Eaten this way while hot.!』A human-blood bun like this cures any case of consumption, guaranteed!"

『包好,包好!这样的趁热吃下。这样的人血馒头,什么痨病都包好!』

At the words "consumption," Hua Dama's face changed slightly, as if she were somewhat displeased;but she at once put on a smile again, and, covering her awkwardness, moved away.But this Uncle Kang did not notice, and went on shouting at the top of his voice, shouting so loudly that even Xiaoshuan, asleep inside, joined in with a fit of coughing.

华大妈听到『痨病』这两个字,变了一点脸色,似乎有些不高兴;但又立刻堆上笑,搭赸着走开了。这康大叔却没有觉察,仍然提高了喉咙只是嚷,嚷得里面睡着的小栓也合伙咳嗽起来。

"So it turns out your Xiaoshuan has met with such good fortune.This illness is sure to be cured completely;。』,『——便no wonder Laoshuan's been smiling all day long." As the graying-bearded man spoke, he walked up to Uncle Kang and asked in a low, deferential voice, "Uncle Kang—I hear the criminal who was executed today was a child of the Xia family. Whose child was that, exactly??』What was it all about, really?"

『原来你家小栓碰到了这样的好运气了。这病自然一定全好;怪不得老栓整天的笑着呢。』花白胡子一面说,一面走到康大叔面前,低声下气的问道,『康大叔——听说今天结果的一个犯人,便是夏家的孩子,那是谁的孩子?究竟是什么事?』

"Whose?Isn't that precisely the son of Fourth Mistress Xia?!』便,『西"That little fellow!" Seeing that everyone had pricked up their ears to listen to him, Uncle Kang grew all the more pleased; the lumps of coarse flesh on his face swelled taut, and he said, louder still, "That little wretch didn't care about his own life — well, if he didn't want it, so be it.As for me, this time round I got not the slightest advantage from it;。——even the clothes stripped off him were carried away by Red-eye Ah Yi, the jailer. — First of all, it was our Uncle Shuan who was in luck;。』second, Third Master Xia was rewarded twenty-five taels of gleaming white silver, which he pocketed all by himself, without spending a single coin."

『谁的?不就是夏四奶奶的儿子么?那个小家伙!』康大叔见众人都耸起耳朵听他,便格外高兴,横肉块块饱绽,越发大声说,『这小东西不要命,不要就是了。我可是这一回一点没有得到好处;连剥下来的衣服,都给管牢的红眼睛阿义拏去了。——第一要算我们栓叔运气;第二是夏三爷赏了二十五两雪白的银子,独自落腰包,一文不花。』

Xiao Shuan came slowly out of the little back room, both hands pressed to his chest, coughing without let-up;便he went to the stove, ladled out a bowl of cold rice, poured hot water over it, sat down, and began to eat.,『?——?……』Mother Hua followed after him and asked softly, "Xiao Shuan, are you feeling any better? — Is it still only that your stomach is empty?..."

小栓慢慢的从小屋子走出,两手按了胸口,不住的咳嗽;走到灶下,盛出一碗冷饭,泡上热水,坐下便吃。华大妈跟着他走,轻轻的问道,『小栓你好些么?——你仍旧只是肚饿?……』

!』,『滿"Guaranteed to cure, guaranteed to cure!" Uncle Kang glanced at Xiao Shuan, then turned his face back again and said to the crowd, "Third Master Xia really is a sly one — if he hadn't gone and informed the authorities first, his whole family would have been executed down to the last member.And now what?!——西西Silver! — And that little wretch really was good for nothing!。』Locked up in prison, and still he tried to talk the jailer into rebelling."

『包好,包好!』康大叔瞥了小栓一眼,仍然回过脸,对众人说,『夏三爷真是乖角儿,要是他不先吿官,连他满门抄斩。现在怎样?银子!——这小东西也真不成东西!关在牢里,还要劝牢头造反。』

。』"Ah, that's outrageous!" said a man of some twenty-odd years sitting in the back row, his face showing great indignation.

『阿呀,那还了得。』坐在后排的一个二十多岁的人,很现出气愤模样。

"You should know that Red-eye Ah Yi went in to sound out the particulars, but instead ended up chatting with him.He said: this great Qing empire belongs to all of us.Just think — is that the talk of a sane man?Red-eye already knew that at home he had only an old mother, but he hadn't expected the man to be so poor that not a drop of profit could be squeezed from him, and he was already fit to burst with rage.便!』And on top of it he had to go scratching the tiger's head besides, so he gave him a couple of slaps across the face!"

『你要晓得红眼睛阿义是去盘盘底细的,他却和他攀谈了。他说:这大淸的天下是我们大家的。你想:这是人话么?红眼睛原知道他家里只有一个老娘,可是没有料到他竟会那么穷,搾不出一点油水,已经气破肚皮了。他还要老虎头上搔痒,便给他两个嘴巴!』

。』"Brother Yi has a fine pair of fists — those two blows must have been quite enough for him to remember." The hunchback in the corner suddenly brightened up.

『义哥是一手好拳棒,这两下,一定够他受用了。』壁角的驼背忽然高兴起来。

。』"That worthless creature wasn't even afraid of being beaten, and on top of it had the nerve to say 'pity, pity.'"

『他这贱骨头打不怕,还要说可怜可怜哩。』

,『西?』The man with the grizzled beard said, "Beating a creature like that — what's there to pity?"

花白胡子的人说,『打了这种东西,有什么可怜呢?』

,『Uncle Kang showed a look of contempt for him and said with a cold laugh, "You didn't hear my words clearly;!』judging by his manner, he was saying that Ah Yi was the one to be pitied!"

康大叔显出看他不上的样子,冷笑着说,『你没有听淸我的话;看他神气,是说阿义可怜哩!』

The eyes of those listening suddenly turned rather blank;滿the talk trailed off too; Xiao Shuan had by now finished his meal, having eaten until he was drenched in sweat all over, steam rising even from the top of his head.

听着的人的眼光,忽然有些板滞;话也停顿了,小栓已经吃完饭,吃得满身流汗,头上都冒出蒸气来。

——。』"Ah Yi to be pitied — mad talk, he must simply have gone out of his mind." The grizzled-beard man said this as though suddenly enlightened.

『阿义可怜——疯话,简直是发了疯了。』花白胡子恍然大悟似的说。

。』"Gone out of his mind," the twenty-odd-year-old man also said, as though suddenly enlightened.

『发了疯了。』二十多岁的人也恍然大悟的说。

便The customers seated in the shop then livened up again, talking and laughing.Xiao Shuan too, borne along by the lively mood, coughed with all his might;:——Uncle Kang stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, saying: —

店里的坐客,便又现出活气,谈笑起来。小栓也趁着热闹,拼命咳嗽;康大叔走上前,拍他肩膀说:——

"Guaranteed to cure!——Xiao Shuan — you mustn't cough like that.!』Guaranteed to cure!"

『包好!小栓——你不要这么咳。包好!』

。』"Out of his mind," said Fifth Master Hunchback, nodding his head.

『疯了。』驼背五少爷点着头说。

IV

西The ground outside the West Gate, close by the foot of the city wall, had originally been public land;便down the middle ran a crooked little path, worn by the shoe-soles of those who liked to take a shortcut, and it had nonetheless become a natural dividing line.On the left side of the path were buried those who had been executed or had died of starvation; on the right were the massed graves of the poor.On both sides the graves were already heaped up layer upon layer, looking for all the world like the steamed buns set out at a wealthy household's birthday feast.

西关外靠着城根的地面,本是一块官地;中间歪歪斜斜一条细路,是贪走便道的人,用鞋底造成的,但却成了自然的界限。路的左边,都埋着死刑和瘦毙的人,右边是穷人的丛冢。两面都已埋到层层叠叠,宛然阔人家里祝寿时候的馒头。

That year, the Qingming festival was unusually cold;the willows had only just put out new buds the size of half a grain of rice.Not long after daybreak, Mother Hua was already before a new grave on the right side, laying out four dishes of food and a bowl of rice, and she wept for a good while.After burning the paper money, she sat blankly on the ground;彿as if she were waiting for something, though she herself could not have said what it was she waited for.A light breeze rose and stirred her cropped hair, which was indeed much whiter than it had been the year before.

这一年的淸明,分外寒冷;杨柳才吐出半粒米大的新芽。天明未久,华大妈已在右边的一坐新坟前面,排出四碟菜,一碗饭,哭了一场。化过纸,呆呆的坐在地上;彷佛等候什么似的,但自己也说不出等候什么。微风起来,吹动他短发,确乎比去年白得多了。

Along the little path came another woman, her hair likewise half white, her skirt and jacket ragged;she carried a battered round basket lacquered red, hung about with a string of paper money, and walked with a pause every three steps.便Suddenly seeing Mother Hua sitting on the ground watching her, she grew somewhat hesitant, and over her pale, wan face there passed a look of shame;but in the end she screwed up her courage and walked to a grave on the left side, where she set down her basket.

小路上又来了一个女人,也是半白头发,褴褛的衣裙;提一个破旧的朱漆圆篮,外挂一串纸锭,三步一歇的走。忽然见华大妈坐在地上看他,便有些踌躇,惨白的脸上,现出些羞愧的颜色;但终于硬着头皮,走到左边的一坐坟前,放下了篮子。

That grave and Xiao Shuan's grave stood in a row, with only the narrow path between them.Mother Hua watched her lay out her four dishes of food and bowl of rice, stand and weep for a while, and burn her paper money;,『。』退and thought to herself secretly, "So the one in that grave too was a son." The old woman wandered about looking here and there for a while; then all at once her hands and feet began to tremble, and staggering, she fell back several steps, staring wide-eyed, simply dazed.

那坟与小栓的坟,一字儿排着,中间只隔一条小路。华大妈看他排好四碟菜,一碗饭,立着哭了一通,化过纸锭;心里暗暗地想,『这坟里的也是儿子了。』那老女人徘徊观望了一回,忽然手脚有些发抖,跄跄踉踉退下几步,瞪着眼只是发怔。

Seeing her like this, Mother Hua feared she might be so stricken with grief as to go half mad;便,『,——。』and so, unable to help herself, she rose, stepped across the path, and said to her in a low voice, "Old Mistress, don't grieve so — let's just go home now."

华大妈见这样子,生怕他伤心到快要发狂了;便忍不住立起身,跨过小路,低声对他说,『你这位老奶奶不要伤心了,——我们还是回去罢。』

The woman nodded once, her eyes still staring upward;,『。——?』and in a low, faltering voice she said, "Look there. — Look, what is that?"

那人点一点头,眼睛仍然向上瞪着;也低声吃吃的说道,『你看。——看这是什么呢?』

便Mother Hua followed the line of her finger, and her gaze came to rest on the grave in front of them; on this grave the grass roots had not yet fully closed over, and patches of bare yellow earth showed through, quite an unsightly sight.;——But looking more closely further up, she too could not help giving a start; — there, plainly, was a ring of red and white flowers encircling the pointed, rounded crown of the grave.

华大妈跟了他指头看去,眼光便到了前面的坟,这坟上草根还没有全合,露出一块一块的黄土,煞是难看。再往上仔细看时,却不觉也吃一惊;——分明有一圈红白的花,围着那尖圆的坟顶。

Both their eyes had long since grown dim with age, and yet, gazing at these red and white flowers, they could still see them quite clearly.There were not very many flowers, arranged in a neat round circle; they did not look very lively, but they were tidy all the same.Mother Hua hastily looked to her own son's grave and to the others nearby, but there only a few small blue-white flowers, hardy enough to brave the cold, bloomed here and there, scattered and sparse;便and she suddenly felt in her heart a kind of dissatisfaction and emptiness, though she had no wish to probe into it.,『The old woman took a few steps closer still, examined the flowers carefully once over, and said to herself, "These have no roots — they don't look as if they grew here on their own!Who would ever come to a place like this?;——。——?』:——Children wouldn't come here to play; — and kinsfolk stopped coming long ago. — Whatever can this mean?" She thought it over again and again, and suddenly tears fell once more, and she said loudly: —

他们的眼睛都已老花多年了,但望这红白的花,却还能明白看见。花也不很多,圆圆的排成一个圈,不很精神,倒也整齐。华大妈忙看他儿子和别人的坟,却只有不怕冷的几点靑白小花,零星开着;便觉得心里忽然感到一种不足和空虚,不愿意根究。那老女人又走近几步,细看了一遍,自言自语的说,『这没有根,不像自己开的!这地方有谁来呢?孩子不会来玩;——亲戚本家早不来了。——这是怎么一回事呢?』他想了又想,忽又流下泪来,大声说道:——

?』便,『。——"Yu'er, they all wronged you unjustly, and you still cannot forget it, and are grieved beyond bearing, so today you have gone out of your way to show me a sign, wanting me to know? " She glanced all around and saw only a crow perched on a leafless tree, and went on, "Now I understand. — Yu'er, poor child, they tricked you into your death, but they will have their retribution one day, Heaven knows it well;。——,——便。』you need only close your eyes in peace now. — If you are truly here, and hear my words, — then make this crow fly up onto the top of your grave, to show me."

『瑜儿,他们都寃枉了你,你还是忘不了,伤心不过,今天特意显点灵,要我知道么?』他四面一看,只见一只乌鸦,站在一株没有叶的树上,便接着说,『我知道了。——瑜儿,可怜他们坑了你,他们将来总有报应,天都知道;你闭了眼睛就是了。——你如果真在这里,听到我的话,——便教这乌鸦飞上你的坟顶,给我看罢。』

The light breeze had long since died away;the withered grass stood stiff and upright, blade by blade, like strands of copper wire.便A thread of trembling sound quivered in the air, growing ever thinner, until it thinned away into nothing, and all around lay still as death.The two of them stood amid the clumps of withered grass, faces upturned, watching the crow;and the crow, too, perched among the straight bare branches, sat with its head drawn in, motionless as though cast of iron.

微风早经停息了;枯草支支直立,有如铜丝。一丝发抖的声音,在空气中愈颤愈细,细到没有,周围便都是死一般静。两人站在枯草丛里,仰面看那乌鸦;那乌鸦也在笔直的树枝间,缩着头,铁铸一般站着。

A long while passed;more and more people came to visit the graves, a few old and young appearing and vanishing among the earthen mounds.

许多的工夫过去了;上坟的人渐渐增多,几个老的小的,在土坟间出没。

便Mother Hua, for some reason, felt as though a heavy burden had been lifted from her, and thought of leaving;,『。』and she urged the other woman, saying, "Let's just go home now."

华大妈不知怎的,似乎卸下了一挑重担,便想到要走;一面劝着说,『我们还是回去罢。』

The old woman sighed, and listlessly gathered up her food and dishes;then, hesitating a moment longer, at last walked slowly away,,『?……』murmuring to herself, "Whatever can this mean?..."

那老女人叹一口气,无精打采的收起饭菜;又迟疑了一刻,终于慢慢地走了。嘴里自言自语的说,『这是怎么一回事呢?……』

——』They had not gone more than twenty or thirty paces when suddenly, from behind them, they heard a loud cry of "Ah—!"Both of them turned their heads with a start, and saw the crow spread its two wings, gather itself, and shoot straight off into the distant sky, flying away like an arrow.

他们走不上二三十步远,忽听得背后『哑——』的一声大叫;两个人都竦然的回过头,只见那乌鸦张开两翅,一挫身,直向着远处的天空,箭也似的飞去了。

。)(April, 1919.)

》,:(1)”);(2);(3)。(According to the Interpretation of the Copyright Law of the People's Republic of China, a work made by a legal person must meet three requirements: (1) it is created under the direction of the legal person (or other organization, hereinafter "legal person"), rather than spontaneously by its staff; (2) the creative ideas and manner of expression embody the will of the legal person; (3) responsibility for the work rests with the legal person, not with the individual writer. (Details.)

19195。《1938Lu Xun's "Medicine" was first published in May 1919 in New Youth (Xin Qingnian), volume 6, issue 5. The Complete Works of Lu Xun was compiled and printed by the Mr. Lu Xun Memorial Committee in 1938.

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Before dawn 華老栓 walks out to an execution ground with the family savings in a packet and buys from the executioner a steamed bun soaked in fresh human blood — the folk cure he and his wife are certain will save their consumptive son 小栓. The blood belongs to the young revolutionary 夏瑜, informed on by his own uncle for the reward and beheaded that morning. In the teahouse afterwards the regulars agree, over their tea, that a man who claimed the empire belonged to everybody must have been out of his mind.

The last section jumps forward to the Qingming grave-sweeping festival. Two mothers meet on the burial ground, one on each side of the path that separates executed criminals from the ordinary poor: 小栓 died anyway, and 夏四奶奶 has come to see the son whose blood he swallowed. On Xia Yu's grave someone has laid a wreath of red and white flowers that nobody in the story can account for. The two family names, 華 and 夏, together spell the oldest literary name for China.

When it was written 背景

Published in 新青年 volume 6, number 5, in May 1919, the month of the May Fourth demonstrations, and long read as an elegy for the executed revolutionary 秋瑾, a fellow native of Lu Xun's Shaoxing. Lu Xun said afterwards that he put the wreath on the grave deliberately, so as not to leave the reader with no hope at all. It is a step up from 孔乙己 for a learner — four numbered sections, a teahouse full of nicknamed regulars, and a plot that only closes when you notice whose two graves you are standing between — but it is short, and the dawn walk that opens it is the most concrete writing in the book.

Words in this chapter 生词