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Shot of Bailemen Dancehall, built in 1932
New Year 1933
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Lu Xun 1881-1936
The General crouches on cloud wreathed crags,
While crashing thunderbolts
crush villigers in their cold huts.
Much better to mark time in the Foreign Settlement,
Where the clack of majong tiles
proclaim a new spring
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Èrshǐèrnián Yuándàn
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Lǔ Xùn 1881-1936
Yún duì gāojiǎ hù jiāngjun,
Tíngshēng háncūn miè xiàmín.
Dàodǐ bùrú zūjìe hǎo,
Dǎpái shēng guǒ yòu xīnchūn.
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Notes: This poem is found in Lu Xun's diary for January 26, 1933, Chinese New Year. It was scribbled for his friend Uchiyamasan, the Shanghai book dealer, then written again for Tai jingnong. Perhaps it was written as a black joke. The General was Chiang Kaishek who was enjoying New Year in his villa on Lushan, a mountain often shrouded in mist, while one of his anti-Communist campaigns was in progress.
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