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天上有一只鸟,它在飞。一个人望着这鸟,叹气道:它真苦,四方扑腾,只为觅一口食。说这话的,正拄锄田头。另一个人望着这鸟,也叹气:它真幸福,我多么想也有一双美丽的翅膀啊。说这话的,是一个依窗怀春的少女。 活一辈子该是个什么样子,中国的老百姓开始想这个问题了。你说,从来都在想。从来?也对,只是从来不像今天这么个想法。早些年的戏词上,老唱一句“享尽了荣华富贵”,这基本上是人生的最高理想了。高则是高,只不过也只是有这命的人们心想的事。是“人上之人的事”,与百姓无关。老百姓是“过日子”。老人说小
There is a bird in the sky, it is flying. A person looking at the bird, sighed: it is really bitter, thumping around, only to find a bite. Said these words, is Zhu hoe fields. Another person looked at the bird, but also sighed: it is so happy, how I want to have a pair of beautiful wings ah. To say this is a young girl by the window pregnant. What should it be like to live a lifetime? People in China started to think about this issue. You say, never mind. Never? Yes, but never such an idea as today. In the early years of the play, the old sang “Enjoy the wealth and wealth”, which is basically the highest ideal of life. High is high, but only people who have this life thought. It is “a matter of human beings” and has nothing to do with the people. People are “living.” The old man said small