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《罗生门》（rashomon） The short story rashomon, which is a short story by the author, is a story from buddhist meditation. Its about a servant who was driven out by his master in the age of war, struggling with the thought of being a bandit and being starved to death. Then he walked up to a place full of dead bodies, called rashomon, and ventured to find some property. It turned out that a ragged old woman was pulling her hair from the corpse of a young woman. He rushed up to say that you are not human, even to the dead body. The old woman explained that she just wanted to make a living from the hair. She said, once the woman, with dried snake meat as dried fish to sell, ate dried fish people feel very good, the woman is able to make a living. I dont think this woman do wrong, she like me are all in order to survive! Then, the servant realized, since it was for survival, what could not be? So he took the old womans clothes and fled, and no one ever saw him again. In the evening, one of the books will take shelter from the rain. There was no one but him, and there was no one except him, but on the large, dappled column of a cricket. There were many men and women in womens hats and uffins, who ought to have been here to take shelter from the rain, but now he was the only one. That is why, for years, the city has been especially desolate after several disasters, including earthquakes, typhoons, fires and starvation. As the records were left, there was also a piece of wood, which was made of wood, which was made of vermilion and flying gold, which was sold by the roadside. The situation in the capital city is so, like fixing the luo sheng door, and no one is in charge. In this desolation there were foxes and robbers to make nests. It turned into a habit of throwing the dead body into the door. So when the sun was setting, the weather was gloomy and there was no one to come. I did not know where I was, and there were many crows. In the daytime, the crows were flying at the top