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1958年5月25日,我参加了广州市区开展的一场特殊歼灭战,要歼灭的是小小的麻雀。这天是星期天,学校老师只让寄宿生在校园里灭雀,其余同学都回家,参与街道的灭雀行动。是日,天才蒙蒙亮,我与几个同学拿着铜盆铁桶到竹丝岗另一同学家里,再一齐登上三层楼的天台。随着天色渐明,只见四周楼顶上都站着严阵以待的人群。时是夏日,麻雀也起了个早,它们在树桠间和屋檐下跳跃觅食,吱喳之声可闻。死神已向它们逼
May 25, 1958, I participated in a special war of annihilation launched in the urban area of Guangzhou to annihilate a small sparrow. It was Sunday. The school teacher let the boarders only drop the birds on the campus. The rest of the students went home and took part in the street-killing birds action. It was the day that the glorious genius came to light. I took a few students from the bronze pots to another schoolmate’s home at Bamboo Sloth Hill and boarded the three-storey rooftop together. As the sky fades, I saw the crowds standing in the crowd on the roofs around me. It was summer, and the sparrows rose early, they hopped under the trees and under the eaves to search for food, and the sound of squeaks was heard. Death has forced them