Month: October 2018

Essay

[ Editor’s Note ]Youth may really be very short. In a few years, I have already lost my pride, and there is no longer a young frivolous person, nor is there any flesh and blood.. Most of the time, fame and fortune seem to me to be floating clouds . Ah, expressing the author’s feelings of being a little passive and a little helpless and moaning without illness, and his meditation of looking down on life..     Unconsciously, I haven’t started writing for many months and my life is still calm. After a day in the dormitory, I don’t know what to do. Sometimes a peaceful life will fall into the blind spot of life as well.. In the past few months, I have not read a novel, not written an essay, and occasionally went out to take some photos. instead, I often suffer from insomnia and sometimes make some low-level mistakes because of trivial life, often reminding myself, but sometimes I still can’t control my emotions. life is like an empty dream..   Youth may really be very short. In a few years, I have already lost my pride, and there is no longer a young frivolous or hot-blooded person.. Many times, fame and fortune seem to me only to be floating clouds. I want to record my inner uneasiness with a pen, but I find that my inner uneasiness is only empty, and there is nothing worth recording.   Passion, where is my passion?   After a trip to Shenzhen years ago, I rarely wrote anything. I couldn’t find inspiration at once. In a daze, what did I pursue and what did I expect?. I have not found an answer to the question of whether the disappointment is too deep or the loneliness too deep.. But I can’t find any reason to go there any more. Several brothers said why I didn’t visit them. We were only a hundred kilometers away, three hours by car, but it really seemed to be a long way away.. I haven’t seen you in a few years. Time has really diluted many and many things.   In the past five years, the heart of revisiting the old place has changed from eagerness to calm down, and I have also changed from youth to growth.. Youth are floating and looking for their own dreams. In many cases, reality is more cruel than ideal. Reality will always let people down.. In my life, I have carried too many dreams and too many fetters of reality, which also enables me to treat things and things more rationally. San Mao said: ” Sometimes we have to be cruel to ourselves and can’t tolerate our sad disappointment. Sometimes we have to be cruel to the people we love and put aside the memory of their love” but I will not be disappointed in condoning my sadness, but I will not be cruel to myself, so I will keep wandering and wandering.. And love, is not.   One night, I chatted with my junior high school teacher in charge and said that we hadn’t seen each other for many years.. He said I was pessimistic. I told him that I was not pessimistic, but he didn’t know me very well.. It’s been ten years since junior high school, and there have been some changes in more or less ten years. Most of the students are fathers and mothers.. And I, still lonely struggle in the dream of the road. I believe that people are responsible for things, so I have been pursuing my ideal persistently and will never give up lightly.. As a student, I often failed exams, failed to go to college, had some human factors and had some environmental factors, but all these could not be an excuse to prevent me from going to success..   Life and work, although there are no ups and downs, will always have a bad time, as in my world, and everywhere I live, there are traces of missing.. I am particularly fond of remembering the old. Others say that those who remember the old may be right. I am also particularly fond of feeling, especially eager to reunite with my brothers who have fought together before.. But the distance between time and space often fails to reunite us.

Drunk cigarettes

Smoking is by no means a good thing. I think everyone who smokes knows it, not to mention the expense of smoking, but also has a great impact on his own health. Therefore, athletes do not smoke, smoking is not good, and smoking in the crowd is even worse. If it is hot weather, smoking in the crowd, sweat, acid, odor and smoke will really make people want to be evil.. However, if it is cold, the air in the room with the air conditioner turned on will not be smooth, and if smoke is added at this moment, it will be difficult to breathe, let alone comfortable feeling.. Moreover, some people are not good at comparing cigarettes as business cards on social occasions, while many young people are not good at smoking as their personality.. Although it is all sorts of bad things, why are there so many people who cannot bear to forsake it??     In fact, I also smoke, but I am not infatuated with or addicted to cigarettes.. I smoke, especially in a quiet environment, and there is a lonely place in the air. Although a cigarette at this time will not bring any warmth, my thoughts will be intoxicated with the drifting smoke, but it can make people feel particularly free and natural.. If there is another piece of music that is empty, it will be even more harmonious. The blue smoke is beating with the music, with melancholy, understanding, comfort and profoundness in the thread.. My thoughts are drifting away and I don’t even know how far it is. Smoke flows through the window lattice again and dissipates in the ethereal emptiness, passing through time and space, that song is free and that piece of freedom is really unbearable to forsake.. I think people who love cigarettes also don’t want to give up for this, do they.   I don’t advocate smoking, especially in the crowd, the impact is really bad. The reason is stated above, but in the lonely time, I am intoxicated with it. The wisp of smoke is not dust, but thoughts, blurred, quiet and hazy in the flashy world.. It is so, so, I don’t want to see the words that put love in the smoke.. If you crush your feelings into tobacco shreds and then die with Mars, the cigarette will change its flavor. There are too many beautiful things in Chinese poetry, songs, songs, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but you can’t always write a word or a sincere one. In that case, why not exclude the cigarette and let it be more pure and blank??   What I would like to see more is the haze of smoke, the haze of smoke in the world of mortals, and everything will be confused and confused. rape, evil, ugliness and confusion will no longer be true in the haze, and virtue, goodness, beauty and truth will no longer be flashy.. As the world bathes in the fog of the hour, it is hazy that the man’s world is real and cruel, and people perfunctory life and reality. Relatively speaking, life and reality will also perfunctory people and just get lost in the smoke. This is a man’s weakness, but as long as it is a man, who is not vulnerable?? We advocate fortitude and self-improvement because of the loneliness, the loneliness and the fragility. No matter how strong a person is, he has a soft side. No matter how hypocritical he has a real moment, this is the time of vulnerability.. Smoke carries too many euphemisms for men, too many heartbreaks, too much loneliness, too much loneliness, and the more so, the more its light posture is infatuated and yearned for..

Desire for truth

Life has given us enlightenment. Fate has arranged everything for us. To live, we must live better, strive towards the goal, make our due contribution to the cause of justice, and make efforts for the betterment of the collective, the country and the world..   Hypocrisy makes people indulge, truth makes people cheer up. ‘ Indulge in the life of hypocrisy, drifting and even dying may not be able to tell the truth about their own life, but the life that is uplifted or short in the real environment will also leave a bright life track like a meteor, and I hope our lives will all be spent like this.     Here, we can ask, as long as you are willing to obey the fate of the arrangement, gentle and virtuous wife, stable work, there will never be a big twists and turns of life, everything has, the only drawback is that you can’t help it, will you accept it?     In order to pursue ideal and truth, how many people have abandoned hypocrisy and peace of mind in their present life? Maybe you don’t like the present job, but it can pay you enough to live every month. Maybe you don’t like the people you love now, but they can give you a bland and comfortable life. Maybe the city you don’t like now, but you bought a house here. If you leave all this behind and seek the ideal in your heart, you will inherit the future that may fail.. Most people will continue to live and accept the roles assigned to them by their parents, society and fate..     I’ve seen a TV play before, and the story inside is very touching.. A student from a very poor family went to an art school. Most of the students in this school are rich kids. He was afraid of being discriminated against by his classmates. He lied that his father was an architect and his mother was a painter.. Everyone also believed that it was true. In fact, his mother was laid off and his father was a plumber with a very low income.. On one occasion, my father bought a pair of sneakers for a month’s salary, dragged himself to his son’s school and handed the shoes to his son: ” Don’t you like these shoes?”? As soon as I got paid, I went to buy it back. The son, fearing that others might see his poor father, said a few words impatiently and urged his father to leave the dormitory. Seeing this, it makes us very sad and has an unspeakable taste in our hearts.. We don’t understand this classmate’s behavior very much. Can his ” fabrication” improve the family situation? Don’t, there is a plumber’s father really embarrassed? After covering up the reality layer by layer, he may win ” face” for him, and may also be ” admired” by some classmates.. However, does this’ admiration’ make sense? Hypocrisy is really so respected, truth is so despicable? Can’t think so, a person who dares to give his card to others often wins both success and respect from others.     But the reality is that each of us has a hypocritical side, but the degree of expression is different. Because people want to survive in the society, competition will also arise for survival, and personal abilities will be linked in the competition. Some hypocrisy is the means used to achieve certain purposes.. Sometimes it is necessary to become hypocritical in a certain situation. Everyone should understand the truth that some friends deserve to be treated by you. Some are just ordinary friends or only superficial friends, so hypocrisy is only for those who need to be treated hypocritically, but not in front of genuine friends..     However, in today’s society, money and status have become important yardsticks to measure each person’s social status, who has who and how much money? So – and – so has what great high-tech items are very valuable. So – and – so, how much money does a certain unit spend now? There is a great chance of promotion and it will be very good in the future.. Some people also said that they could do whatever they wanted, as long as they could earn money. If you go to a big restaurant and get a sum of money from him, you won’t have to worry about it. This is today’s society. How sad it is for some people to pursue the rise of their financial status, but neglect their personal values, dreams and social responsibilities and forget the most important feeling of life.!     If the world of mortals is on the net, the common fate will be difficult, so the more people live, the more they feel unable to extricate themselves. Fame and fortune mingle, material desires cross – flow, and some people feel heavier and heavier as they walk more and more.. In the midst of worldly impetuosity and uproar, some people have learned some coping skills by themselves: seemingly arrogant but actually concealing inferiority, tough language often conceals a guilty conscience, self-righteousness is actually fragile will, and only Nuo Nuo or you are planning a fatal trap behind your back.. As a result, we saw that the good heart was imprisoned by the increasingly indifferent armor, but we could not grasp the true meaning of greeting and smile from others.. Life is supposed to be real, but we are constantly using this behavior to betray the true meaning of life, whether you intentionally or casually or unintentionally. As Milan Kundera said, ” Every sentence has made us farther and farther away from what we had planned.”.     In the face of truth, don’t be afraid that truth will destroy the friendly building. If you can’t even bear the true feelings, even if you can survive in hypocrisy, you will never live long. Since the flower of love can wither in the real wind and rain, it will surely die in the vain air. Remember, no matter what the reason is, never fake your feelings, be good at expressing your feelings, and learn to understand each other, even if they are weak or stupid.. Every life has its own colorful movement. Real communication is actually the most effective, simple and direct only correct method..     People, what the hell is living for? That is to believe in yourself, challenge the limits, fight bravely and live out your own wonderful life. Life is beautiful, life is colorful, life is full of birds and flowers, life is full of veiled dreams, life is a song, a symphony full of beautiful melody and cheerful notes.. Feel life, feel the color of life is a new feeling.     Those who live in happiness praise life for its beauty, while those who live in pain accuse life of being so unfair..Perhaps when a person lives in happiness, he doesn’t realize that he lives in a happy sea, or he doesn’t think about what people live in this world for, because he is intoxicated by the beauty of life.. Only those who live in pain can feel good and deep, and can say such a question as ” what do people live for?”. What the hell are people living for? Life has given us inspiration, fate has arranged everything for us, and we must live better, strive towards the goal, make our due contribution to the cause of justice, and make efforts for the betterment of the collective, the country and the world..     It is not easy for people to live, ” life is a lifetime, vegetation is a autumn, flowers have a reopening day, and people are no longer young.”,’ one inch of time is one inch of gold, and one inch of gold is not enough to buy one inch of time. ”. People can’t live this life without doing anything. Although it is ordinary, we have a goal and a direction of struggle. The value of life depends on ourselves to create it.. Believe in yourself, as long as you work hard, success will not be too far away, and then you will have a deeper understanding of’ what the hell are people living for’. In a word, I deeply understand life, throw away the false coat and return to the true and happiest of our life..

Computer humor

I used to use Microsoft double spelling input method when typing Chinese characters with computer. Microsoft’s Double Spelling’ can lose one sentence at a time with a key twice. It’s economical and fast, and its speed is no faster than’ five strokes’ . Of course, it also has some shortcomings, that is, it is to choose words, but it is this’ word selection’ shortcoming that often gives me a taste of the humorous character of the computer.. One time I hit an article and my eyes swelled. When I entered ” The headmaster is a teacher with rich experience …”, what I showed was ” The little soldier encircles Xue Jingyan and meets his husband”. I saw, ” Poof” laughed out with a loud laugh.. The computer guy actually took out a story I heard recently. There was a man nicknamed ” Little Soldier”. He was small and smart, but he was brave and resourceful in chasing girls. He watched other friends get married one after another, leaving a girl friend whom he once admired, Xue Jingyan, who had just divorced. One day he met Xue and was beaten up by her husband. Angry from the heart, he ignored his short stature and struggled to save the beauty. This saved his marriage with Xue.. Later” Little Soldier” Always boasting in front of friends” Erguotou’ Also Sweet’. Looking at the word ” encirclement and suppression” on the computer, I suddenly doubted whether the ” little soldier” was premeditated, and if so, it would be inaccurate to say that he was ” brave and resourceful.”. I told my wife to appreciate this wonderful coincidence sentence, and she smiled easily and then said, ” You’re so bored with typing that the computer is laughing at you.”. Yes, as long as I type, the computer of the’ for suspicion’ will amuse me. I enter’ love is a difficult book’, and the computer shows’ love is a difficult book’. ‘ Hard – to – read Books” Just Bitter and Hard – to – Read; ‘ Unutterable Book” That’s what I couldn’t say after I read it. Long – term happiness and sorrow are mixed up in an unutterable way. The computer doesn’t eat human fireworks, but pretends to know the three flavors of love. He won’t be making fun of the mortal world who has sunk into the affair, will he? I input’ Yang Wen never lets people dare to approach’, but the computer shows’ Mosquito Raising Calls People Dare Not to Approach’ . Yang Wen under my pen is a pampered child whom people don’t want to approach very much, ” raising mosquitoes and shouting people”, a humorous metaphor. I type’ five strokes difficult’, and the computer shows’ incomparably difficult’. Five strokes’ typing has so many roots to remember that it is really difficult to learn,’ five strokes’ is a phenomenon,’ extremely difficult’ is a degree. Isn’t this a good crosstalk line? Interesting. The computer guy is really funny. When I type it, I forget fatigue as soon as it is humorous, and I can’t help laughing as soon as it is humorous.. In fact, computer humor is more than amused? Sometimes it can also help me modify the article in humor. Once I entered’ this’ bad student’s hat can’t be put on his head’, the computer changed’ wear’ to’ stay’ with a sense of humor, and the sentence became’ this’ bad student’s’ hat’ can’t stay on his head’. What I want to say is that a student who does not belong to a poor student is treated as a ” poor student” by the teacher. As a result, the student has abandoned himself and made worse grades. Therefore, the teacher should correct his ideas and help the student take off the ” hat” of the ” poor student”. ‘ can’t wear” is to stop the upcoming behavior,’ can’t stay” is to cancel the image of the existing behavior. This change is accurate, vivid and humorous. The computer has become my ” teacher of one word”. This is the high-grade humor made by the computer. We live in a time when humor is still relatively poor, and sometimes it is difficult to relax in the gloom of life.. Therefore, when your parents treat you with reprimand as an educational method, when you are unlucky to encounter a boss like a ” horse face”, when your ” underperformance” wife always looks at you with white eyes, and when you can’t always find Zhao Benshan on TV, you might as well turn on the computer and type with ” Microsoft double spelling”, a computer without flesh and blood may offer you a sense of humor full of human feelings, playfulness and humor, elegance and ease of policing..

Chaozu rice cake

I don’t know why the weather is so abnormal this year. It’s still so cold in May. It snowed a few days ago. As soon as the snow stopped, the rain began to run wild.. It rained for three days last week, and this week’s weather forecast said it rained for four consecutive days, but today it is still medium to heavy rain..   The rain trickled down and pedestrians on the road were wearing umbrellas.. But you didn’t have an umbrella or a raincoat, standing alone under a thin pine tree. Can the tree keep out the rain? The head of the tree was so small that the sparse pine needles shook in the rain without a trace of life.. You watch the tricycle, the light blue paint has already mottled, revealing the vicissitudes of life and the heavy atmosphere. There is a glass box on the tricycle. The side of the box facing the pedestrian bears the red imitation song’ Chaozu Rice Cake’.     What is the Korean rice cake? A special food for ethnic minorities? Is it good?? How to sell??     Yesterday, it was sunny and windy. I saw you at the door of a house. The day before yesterday, when the wind was stronger, I remember you were in the open space between the three and four houses. I happened to see two girls standing beside the tricycle when I passed by. I don’t know if they finally bought or didn’t buy it.. The day before yesterday evening, at the T – junction on the west side of the stadium, you stood behind the tricycle in a somewhat solemn and respectful way under the dim light … ah, you kept changing places, but few visitors did. Only you and your Korean family can stand alone and wait quietly in memory.     Every time I pass by, I will look at you a few more eyes, and then make a guess at you for no reason. Look at your wrinkled face and grizzled hair. You must be in your sixties! More than 60 years old should be a full age of children and grandchildren. Why do you still sell things? be tired of doing nothing? Idle boredom is not worth selling in the rain. You should say nothing about it again. Family difficulties? Children are unfilial? Sudden change? How to sell Korean rice cakes? Press? According to jin? How much?? How old can you sell in a day? How much can I earn? I don’t know the answer, but the painted tricycle is silently telling me the helplessness of life.     I’m all walking on the other side of the road opposite to you. I dare not approach, for fear that you will sell me your Korean rice cake. I should be able to afford it, but I am not willing to buy it. I am one of the poorest students in this school and one of the most thrifty students. I am not willing to spend a penny at random.. I’m sorry, I can’t patronize your cake stand. I can only look at you from a distance, cheer for you and wish you good luck.     Although I did not dare to approach you, your bronzed skin makes me feel friendly, and the color has a strong appeal to me.. The long-lost bronze, once familiar, is the color of father’s skin, mother’s skin, western juwan’s skin, southern aunt’s skin, and the true color of farmers from generation to generation.! That’s the body-building color that only those who have been exposed to the sun for a long time are eligible to possess.! Year after year, generation after generation, precipitation, accumulation.     I realized for the first time that the bronzing glare was in my senior year. I was in high school in the city and came home once in January. Once when I came home, my mother had not come back from the ground. I sat in the bride’s family for a while. In the afterglow of the sunset, she greeted me with a smile. Her bronzed face was deeply imprinted on my mind from then on.. I had a sour nose and almost cried. Then look at the surrounding courtyard, inexplicably looks dilapidated.     Although it is farther and farther from home, and farther and farther from the sun, although the soil breath has been washed away by the city civilization, there are few left.. But I am still a farmer. My ancestral home is always a small village in southern Shandong. I am bleeding from farmers, bronzed in my genes and in my dreams.     By rights, small vendors are not allowed to sell in schools.I don’t know why the security guard didn’t come to catch you. I have seen them rush to sell sugar-coated haws, but those who sell sugar-coated haws are cheekily playing hide-and-seek with them.. Did they have compassion for you?     By rights, in the face of so many students with super spending power, your Korean rice cake should be sold well. Every time I see someone selling sugar-coated haws, I always buy sugar-coated haws around him. Why do I see you stand alone every time I see you? Cake making is not famous? It doesn’t taste good? Why are you so rigid, shouting, not fooling again, no one will dispute with you over a few pieces of cake.     Look at you standing in the rain. I thought it wasn’t raining much, so I put the umbrella down, but after contacting with a few raindrops, I quickly propped up the umbrella again.. Why not? I don’t know how long you’ve been standing, you must be soaked. Go home, one thousand gonorrhea is not cost – effective.     I don’t know why the weather is so abnormal this year. It’s still so cold in May. It snowed a few days ago. As soon as the snow stopped, the rain began to run wild.. It rained for three days last week, and this week’s weather forecast said it rained for four consecutive days, but today it is still medium to heavy rain.. This is spring, spring rain should have been as expensive as oil. How good are you going to be in the arid area, why bother you here.     I came back from the canteen to see you still standing there, standing straight. You’ve always been in that position, aren’t you tired? I felt tired after standing on the bus for half an hour. Why don’t you sit on the tricycle and lean on the handlebar to relax. I guess you’ve been a soldier and you’ve been on a post. Why don’t you stand so straight and stick to it for so long??     At three o’clock in the afternoon, when the rain was still falling, I came out of the dormitory building and saw the Korean cakes in your glass cabinet as if they were always so few pieces, never increasing or decreasing.. Did you have lunch?? You don’t know when you have put on your raincoat and still stand under the tree, alone, like a sculpture. Why don’t you go back first today. Originally, business was not good, and the weather was not good today. Who will buy your Korean rice cake? The colorful umbrellas are moving fast. Under them are people in a hurry. They don’t even look at you.. Don’t put water in the glass box with the cake. Go back and come back tomorrow.     The rain is still falling, and it has changed from falling to rushing. It looks like my tutor today has fallen through again.. This rain is really hateful. It is the third time in two weeks that I have been delayed in my work..[ Responsibility Editor: Chloe[ Original ]

Behind the fallen leaves, the morning light remains the same!

Flowers bloom for another season, and when leaves fall! The yellow leaves everywhere are an immortal picture scroll. Who has fallen leaves touched the frown this season?? Alone, close your eyes and meditate, muttering to yourself, the world of mortals, the mountains, the water, the blooming dreams, how melancholy, once again, let me look back at the mark of the past . ah, if the world of mortals dreams, the years are merciless, several years have passed quickly, all the way back, the vicissitudes of life, how many joys and sorrows, the footprints are deep and shallow, and still so clear! How many tears of the world of mortals have fallen in the dust of the earth, and everyone has come alone and gone away. Such a short time has been a sad story, enjoying the joys and sorrows of the world and parting from life and death..     The reality is grim and cruel. Sometimes I think about it, why don’t you call people sighs?! Suddenly there is an indescribable pain in my heart. The unutterable pain is the helplessness of being abandoned by youth. It is the helplessness of being washed out by the years. In the years of gain and loss, the ring has quietly painted a faint mark of years on your face, adding turbulence and wind and frost in the world of mortals, and it will never return.!     Relying on the windowsill alone and looking at the leaves all over the sky glowing with yellow, they are crowded with each other, releasing themselves in the vast sky, who gave leaves such persistence, who gave leaves such tenderness, who stuck to the pursuit of life for the colorful life, who gave leaves such passion, who gave leaves such courage, warm moon, or boundless darkness, they are like a group of homeless children, unable to find a home, with faint sadness and melancholy in their hearts.? Where is the harbor where the soul is stationed? Once exuberant, hurrying past in the footsteps of the years, the prosperity turned empty and the fireworks were beautiful only for an instant. What can be eternal at this time is the unshakable faith in my heart. When I went to Qiu Lai in spring, flowers and trees declined and the leaves fell, but I was still young and glorious and persistent..     In just a few decades of life, should we grasp those bright years, and in the time of the year, we should keep a bland, sweet taste, slow feeling, the gift of life, do not idle away our time, each of us has a unique light and unique charm that others can’t imitate and possess.. Everyone has the right to be proud, and your self-confidence must be interpreted by yourself. Life is like the morning light in the fog. Although the road ahead is confused and thorny, as long as we make constant efforts and leap forward, we will gain strength and wealth in setbacks. There will still be light and hope in the road ahead.!

Awakened by the cries of birds

The sun swept over the wall and sprinkled it on the green creeper. Several red roses are quietly opening up.. This morning should be normal, at least, on every weekend morning in spring, my yard welcomes the sun like this. But today, we were awakened by a bird’s cry, which has rarely been heard in such a small town, and our daughter was the first to wake up..     Is a few ordinary magpies. At this time, they were jumping on the plum tree by the window, and chirping sound came into our ears through the glass window.. In this small courtyard, they should have visited us several times earlier, but they didn’t greet us or attract our attention..     My daughter sat on the bed and looked at the magpie outside the window. I gently got out of bed and wanted to open the window so that she could see it more vividly.. Only to find that my actions still frightened them, the magpies’ chirping’ and’ screaming’ flew away from the tree. The daughter didn’t like it, pursed her mouth and said, ” All flew away and all blamed you.”!     I told my daughter that it was just a few magpies, very common, and coaxed her to say that dad taught you to sing children’s songs to participate in the regulations of small magpies?     My daughter followed me with some absent-mindedly singing: Little Magpie, not bashful, chirping in the morning; Don’t wash your face, don’t do exercises, club ran west home to jump; Little magpie, it’s not good. It’s sanitary and polite. Only in this way can you be a good baby.     This is a song I sang when I was a child. It reminds me of some old memories. My daughter sang without saying a word. I know that she still thinks about the magpies because, in her memory, all the small animals are lovely and, more importantly, they have had little chance to see the small animals that live freely..     In my memory, there are so many small animals such as birds and birds that villagers have to put scarecrows in the fields or put mirrors in the sunning fields to scare birds who steal food.. In the countryside at that time, the land had not been fully cultivated as it is today, and in many places it was allowed to grow weeds and shrubs.. At that time, the river was still flowing with clear water all the year round, with grass such as pole grass and goldfish and algae in the water. The village was surrounded by a large forest, in which all kinds of bird cries were noisy, and the birds’ cries stirred the wild children’s madness.. Adults are busy working in the production team, children have no constraints, and joy is in free space.. We pulled out nests of eggs or birds in the angry and helpless cries of birds, and then jumped happily with a smile. The woods became more noisy. No one noticed that those lovely and poor lives would die because of our ignorance and naughtiness, not to mention that they would become so rare in a few years.. At that time, these little lives were playmates or toys that we were weak enough to bully at will.. In the process of labor, adults will pull out a nest of wild birds from the grass nest or catch some rabbits for us to play with, more often than not, they will catch a big turtle, drill a hole in the deck and tie it with ropes to let us play with.. That is, at that time, the mother patted our brothers and taught us to sing all kinds of children’s songs until we fell asleep in the same unrestrained joy as during the day..     In my mind, I really began to pay close attention to those small lives and really understood the beauty of life, probably when I moved into this small courtyard two years ago..     At that time, the house had already been built, because the daughter had just been born, so she did not move in.. There is a beautiful long-tailed bird with a black back and a silver belly – later known as the tits – who has already settled down in the cave in the east wall. On that day, I came to tidy up the yard. One bird just came out of the hole and the other stood on the roof of our house shaking its long tail to watch and saw me. They jumped together and called ” Ji You Ji You”. I didn’t want to disturb them, but curiosity finally prevailed. I climbed the wall to spy out their homes.. I found a few white-bottomed blue star eggs lying quietly in their nests, just like my infant daughter. The two birds cried even harder on the roof and jumped up and down at a loss.. I heard the helplessness and anger when I dug the bird’s nest many years ago. They must be worried that I hurt their baby.. I slipped off the wall like I did something wrong, and my heart was full of guilt. Birds can put their homes on our walls. This is the bird’s trust in our family, but I frightened them out of curiosity..     In the next few days, I never dared to approach the wall again and always stole a glance at the house from a distance.. Strangely enough, only one bird can be seen at a time, either keeping watch on the roof or flying around in a hurry, but not the other. I began to worry about whether it was my curiosity that destroyed the couple? I told all this to the wife of the regular baby, who said, ” You are silly. The mother bird is hatching the baby. The only bird you see must be the faithful father bird.”. I smiled. I silently blessed them in my heart and imagined a few babies snuggling up next to their mother.. In those days, I wondered if I would take heart for these birds, thinking so delicately about the responsibilities and hard work of my parents and the happiness of being a son and daughter.. It turned out that I loved these small and weak lives so much that, in order not to disturb their fragile and peaceful life, I moved the day of moving again until I was sure that the babies were big enough to fly alone..     Now I’m always thinking about the question whether I care about small animals because they have become fewer or I have become a father myself, and I have more responsibilities and care in my heart.? But I know exactly that I am always too sad and moved by a life that has nothing to do with myself. I do not deny that there is too much sympathy in my life, for the weak and for the young..     On this morning, I wrote such words because of the cries of several magpies. I just hope that my daughter will have more chances to be awakened by the cries of birds in the morning..

So, as one of the literary categories, what kind of function did prose have in the past history

Like other literary categories, prose, especially pure literary prose ( American prose ), has played its undeniable social role in many aspects in history. The world is really getting smaller and smaller in the author’s eyes, and the sky looks like a dustpan. A chicken feather is a feather in the ground.. The author’s real description of social life or expression of real experience in literary works enables people to understand the social style and customs of a certain era, as well as the basic features of politics, economy, history and morality, so as to broaden their horizons, increase their knowledge, enrich their life experience and deepen their understanding of some essential laws of society and history.. The prose written has few generous elegies, more shallow songs and low singing, and even no moaning at all, young people do not know the taste of sorrow, and they are full of absurd words and do not see the true feelings for giving new words.. For example, participating in a dream of red mansions regulations is an encyclopedia of China’s feudal society, which gives us vivid pictures of feudal politics, economy, culture, religion, morality, customs and so on.. Prose, finally reduced to’ little’ that anyone can doodle at random. Prose writer Zhu Ziqing’s narrative prose took part in the execution of the government’s holocaust regulations and described the ” 3: 18” massacre in detail, making readers realize the bloody and cruel nature of the reactionary ruling class, thus arousing the courage of struggle.. Another example is the prose creation around the May 4th Movement, which is permeated with anti-feudal thoughts and feelings and embodies the strong demand for individual liberation. It enables readers to understand the historical rationality of the anti-feudal revolution and the urgency of changing their own destiny, and also enables readers to begin to pay attention to the value of their lives.. They don’t know that reflecting life and conveying feelings with images is the most basic feature of literature. They don’t know that words freely chosen without refinement can’t produce flexibility. They don’t know that any article has its own unique structural form. They don’t know that prose needs vivid charm and inner rhythm. They don’t know that beautiful words and regular formal structure like nature and sincere affection flowing through the water are the life of beautiful articles. Without these, articles will be lifeless or ferocious in appearance..     Literary works tend to be tendentious, especially prose with strong authenticity and characterized by expressing one’s feelings directly, which always shows one’s own attitude. Excellent prose works often permeate the author’s praise of truth, goodness and beauty and criticism of falsehood and ugliness, and because of the active participation of readers and appreciators, they shake and stir in the communication with works, and get the purification of the mind and the sublimation of ideas..     It is worth noting that the educational function of literary prose is not achieved by argument and preaching, but by the author’s description of things or characters..     Therefore, it can often give people a deeper impression, which is the effect of elephant invisibility and ” sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently” and ” imperceptibly”. It unconsciously, in seeking the same breath with readers, gradually influenced their actions and gradually changed their mental outlook ( from thoughts, feelings, character to morality, psychology, etc. ) and shaped their personality.. As far as modern Chinese prose is concerned, in the mid – 1950s, especially after the policy of ” letting a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred schools of thought contend” was put forward, prose creation began to flourish. Qin Wen’s participation in Jianhu was picturesque, ”” Yao Xueyin’s participation in Hui Quan’s tea ceremony, ”” Feng Zikai’s participation in Lushan’s appearance, ”” Lao She’s participation in raising flowers, ”” Bing Xin’s participation in Xiaotangdeng, ”” Fang Lingru’s participation in the mountain shade, ”” Ye Shengtao’s participation in recording Jinhua’s two caves, ”” Ba Jin’s participation in Liao Jingqiu’s comrade, ”” Li Zai’s participation in the familiar Rhododendron regulations.. It should be said that in those days, people were generally united, their hearts were pure and their spirits were noble, and a rare good situation appeared in the social atmosphere. Besides the clarity of politics and the availability of school education at that time, literature, especially prose, was widely read and recited, which played its due role.. Tao is: Qian Fan crossed by the side of the sunken boat and Wan Muchun was in front of the diseased tree.     No matter before or now, the most important role of literature should be said to be the aesthetic value it provides, that is, the aesthetic effect. In fact, from the perspective of pure literature and art, the first two roles of literature have only or should only have subordinate significance, and they should be subordinate to the backbone and core of aesthetic role..     Because the first two roles can be fully achieved through specialized institutions and personnel, through theory and preaching, although this does not replace the unique role of literary works. Literature is the art of image and the art of language. Although prose does not need to create a typical character in a typical environment, this does not mean that it can ignore images, just as music and poetry must also create images.. However, when they create images, they still have strong feelings and even should have precise thoughts in them, although such thoughts are implicit and not obvious.. The combination of these two requires them to create their own unique literary artistic conception, namely, the existence of literariness and a world of ideas. Later all kinds of poems have created a colorful and magnificent aesthetic world for us.. The purpose of reading prose is often not to receive special education or to know life, but to seek spiritual enjoyment and emotional satisfaction in order to get a rest in the realm of freedom temporarily transcended.. As mentioned earlier, contemporary society is rapidly deconstructing.     By reading Yang Shuo’s prose collection and participating in the ” First East Wind Regulation” and the ” Spring of Life Regulation” in Haishi, we realized what is fresh and meaningful, and we felt the magnificent beauty of the motherland’s mountains and rivers, the beauty of all kinds of life and the sublime beauty of labor activities.. When we read Qin Mu’s prose, we not only enjoyed the happiness of knowledge growth, but also realized that branches, leaves and leaves are always close to each other. One mountain, one water is beautiful.. When we read Sun Li’s works, we will feel the faint but clear lotus leaf and lotus fragrance, and the happiness of caring and being cared for, even in the gap between battles – because of love.     We savored Shen Congwen’s works, and all kinds of characters in Xiangxi suddenly became vivid, full, lovely and peaceful before our eyes. The rough Xiangxi became clear, gentle and delicate. The trees, the river water, the sunshine and even the faint moonlight were closely related to our own life, because we forgot both physically and mentally at this moment. We are not here, and we are already in Xiangxi.. The original world is so big and big, we always look forward to the future of poetry when looking at the distance, and we often harvest our ideals when we sweat. For example, if we read Wang Zengqi’s participation in the regulations of accepting the precepts and attending the regulations of the annals of Tainao as well as the regulations of the famous chicken and duck artists on the grape moon, our hectic steps will stop and our tumultuous thoughts will gather, and we will slowly, in a hazy state of peace, experience the warmth of the river flowing slowly across our chests and the pure and transparent love, and our tongue will lick the sweetness of life gently, slowly and without any distractions, as well as the simplicity of human nature..     At this moment, we have the feeling of being slightly drunk and the feeling of soul slowly getting out of body experience.. We were settled and rested. The hubbub is far away from us, the battles and wars in the world are far away from us, the earth’s salt and the ferocious north wind are far away from us, and the world is much better, and life is much better.. We found that we could not grip the throat of fate as Beethoven did, on the contrary, fate often tore us apart one by one.. These works not only moved and edified a whole generation, but also moved us today and will continue to move the overwhelming number of newcomers.. It should be said that prose has created its rare splendor in the time that has passed between the fingers. Of course, this glory also has to be based on its background to some extent. At that time, society itself was relatively simple, information channels were relatively single and narrow, people had not been cut to pieces by today’s mass media for a limited time, and people had the need and possibility to read. We have lost our vigor and even our vital qi, and the rest may only be the softness and softness of dragging mud and water, the evil spirit of demon fog, the depression that calls for helplessness and the momentary joy of epiphyllum.. It was at that time that the existence of a large audience provided us with a wide space for prose creation, and the prose reached a height where it was not easy to reproduce. However, several decades later, the times have changed and prose is no longer beautiful. As long as we are not bleary – eyed, as long as our inflated vanity can, after all, contain a little basic facts, we cannot but admit that contemporary prose has gone into decline in a hurry, as’ teacher’,’ teacher’,’ handsome boy’,’ beautiful woman’ has burst into withered petals in streets and alleys and collapsed into small pieces of oracle bone fragments that can be seen everywhere, as well as unearthed broken bamboo slips..     The decline of contemporary prose is mainly reflected in the following two aspects in addition to what has already been mentioned above. However, the decline of readers ( including, of course, the decline of their aesthetic ability ) as the audience of literary works is a disastrous factor for the prosperity of literary works..     The author’s thoughts have been dried into mummies, mostly describing the small life around us, our own small emotional appeal and small mood, and the articles have become more and more self-contained and less valuable.. The life fragments in the article have nothing to do with other people’s thoughts and feelings, with society, and with the land and planet where we were born and raised.The author’s breathing is not related to group breathing. The author’s heartbeat stops the heartbeat of the earth. The author does not need to look back on history or look into the future, neither does he pay attention to the living state of the nation nor gaze at the possible fate of mankind, nor does he pursue the value of life nor throw himself into the embrace of nature.?     It looks like ” one flower, one world, three reserved advantages and three bodhi”, but it is actually painting for the sake of self – pity, self – hatred and self – appreciation.     The first is its cognitive function. The long and thick human history and rich human culture have been mercilessly pulled away by the author, and the magnificent social life and vivid life have been deliberately blocked by the author..     Excellent literary works can often become textbooks of our lives. The article that makes people excited, sing and sigh has disappeared, and the good structure that makes people think deeply and travel to Wan Ren has disappeared.. The author also reveals the various realities of decadent feudal society and the historical destiny of inevitable destruction through the decline of Jia Fu.. People no longer have time to hold a big book with that carefree mood to slowly listen to the author’s story of ups and downs.. At present, in addition to the pitiful few writers with aura and writing skills, they can also write prose in a smooth and well-versed style, thus showing a slight sense of beauty, most of them have already lost its literariness..     The second is its educational function. More and more authors don’t know whether they have no ability or intend to do it. Anyway, the so-called prose written by them is obviously characterized by’ de – literalization’ and is becoming more and more literal or literary, with more and more rough text and more scattered structure, like a chaotic vegetable market, with less and less aesthetic function or simply leaving the’ ugly judging function’. Although some ” looks beautiful”, as the so-called ” beauty” after cosmetic surgery, it gives people a strange feeling.. Our prose is becoming more and more interested in having trouble with the readers, so the readers also resolutely choose to give up reading prose, occasionally playing mahjong or drinking two cups of spirit erguotou is more poetic than reading prose..     We feel the world is beautiful when we don’t read prose, and we will know that life is destroyed when we read prose.. This is the cruel reality of contemporary prose. Third, the historical position of contemporary prose is thousands of miles long and ends in the end. What’s more, they simply use lower-body writing to keep readers, not to mention how cheap this is and how embarrassing literature depravity itself is, that is, in terms of practical utility, many readers can satisfy their curiosity about the lower body by watching A film or performing in person in the open society, which gives a loud slap in the face to the novel.. Since it is already difficult for contemporary prose to provide us with cognitive, educational and aesthetic values, is it’ god is dead’ that the prose will be finished.     The third is its aesthetic effect. I think, objectively speaking, prose is still alive. However, it has now reached a very critical period. In a word, contemporary prose is at the historical juncture or transitional period of decline and revival. The original poem was not so mysterious or so plain, it was actually the singing of people’s labor. Literature, like any other art category, has certain objective laws for its occurrence and development. Theoretically speaking, the contradictory movement between productive forces and relations of production, economic basis and superstructure is naturally the deep motivation for the development of literature.     Prose often gives readers and appreciators free pleasure, comfortable rest and aesthetic pleasure through vivid images, beautiful artistic conception and healthy taste, including their own aesthetic forms, etc.. It is these historical conditions that directly or indirectly determine the prosperity and decline of certain literary categories. This aesthetic effect is a natural and comfortable activity without any compulsion. The traditional social form with stable structure, simple information, slow development speed and less complicated division of people has encountered unprecedented challenges. Social development is more like collapse than construction. Contradictions everywhere are thorns and helplessness everywhere.. The surface of information technology is convenient and deeply covered by the uncertainty and uncertainty of life. The space is near, but the distance in my heart is far away. The tender veil cannot conceal the helplessness of strangers across the street.. Today, both at home and abroad, ” poetry is dead”, this is a fact. The original step-by-step world makes our individual lives actually find their way in a seemingly depressing environment, while the contemporary seemingly free world makes us all drift away with the wind and do not know where our home is.. This is the artistic charm of prose excelling in artistic conception. However, today’s world is so small and small, we can’t find the cicada singing tomorrow when we seem to have insight into everything, but we often lose the way to achieve hope when we fly our hope.. They have dispelled the original value with seemingly shocking views, but have not established a renewed lofty value. They have only destroyed the original world and have not established a new one. They have used absurd poetry lines with cynicism to deal with the absurd world.. The surrounding air is no longer fragrant with lotus leaves and lotus flowers. Our sunshine is only one meter. We can’t hear the sound of flowers and see the colors of the four seasons.. When we woke up, it seemed like a lifetime away, and we looked back at the sea and the sea.! This is the charm of pure art!.     The society that seemed to be a statue always left some holes for us to breathe hard, but now the society that seems to have opened doors and windows is actually wrapped up and mysteriously suffocated us.. How many sacred things have been ruined by us and how many noble things have been ravaged by us. We may not be able to distinguish between black and white, beauty and ugliness, truth and falsehood, good and evil. We may have reversed yin and yang and confused deer and horses.. There is no literature without audience. Under such a social environment and the background of the times, it may generally be wishful thinking to emerge a group of promising writers and outstanding literary works..     ” Anger Comes out of Poet.” When we are consumed by life and have lost our temper and become angry, we should not expect any respectable writers to appear..     When a writer cannot slow down his steps, reverse his waist, close his eyes, sincerely listen to the breath of the world and the heartbeat of the people, stand against the wind and feel the pulse of the times, bend down to gently suck and nourish our land, or be passively involved in the turbidity waves and whirlpools of the times or suspended in the haze – heavy air, then a good work of aesthetic value cannot be born..     At the same time, when the public has updated and more convenient ways of obtaining information and it is not possible to slow down their steps of chasing ghosts and gods, reading becomes a more difficult thing than being a gentleman as a cadre in a mysterious country at present..     First, it is becoming increasingly petty in content. This is true of poetry, fiction and drama, and prose is certainly no exception. However, in comparison, even at present, the development of prose still has its own opportunities that can not be ignored. This is mainly: ( 1 ) The novel is no longer brilliant.The novels which are mainly characterized by the weaving of plots, the description of the environment and the shaping of characters, that is, the novels which need to shape the typical character in the typical environment, whether long or short ( except for short novels ), have encountered serious difficulties in the contemporary era.. The author thinks that the main reason for this difficulty is not the writers who dare to face up to the reality, live in depth, have a broad vision and a big mind and have profound cultural background in a vulgar society, but the novel does not have an endless stream of loyal readers.. No matter how high the taste of the novel is, however high it is, it is all about telling stories and meeting the needs of the audience’s stories, and this satisfaction must be guaranteed in a certain period of time.. This task is being completely replaced by film and television, which is more intuitive and fast-food and adapts to people’s fast-paced life.. What’s more, there are magazines dedicated to story telling to supplement the possible vacancy. For example, China has participated in the regulations of story telling and the regulations of ancient legends and other magazines are trying to fill the vacancy.. As a social ideology, the fate of poetry is ” immortal”. Moreover, people’s leisure time has been constantly squeezed out by participating in the reader’s ” Youth Digest” and other humanities magazines such as ” Companion Regulations”.     The second is the loss of aesthetic feeling in form. Of course, people also need to know the world and receive education, but in a hurry they can solve it through school education and conference study and more convenient online search.. For them, time is not counted by more omission, but by every minute. The so-called’ time is life, efficiency is money’ fully shows how urgent people are.. What’s more, the Olympic spirit that has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people is’ Faster, Higher and Stronger’. There is no fastest, only faster. This is purely a death warrant. This kind of modality fundamentally dispels people’s mystery, patience and enthusiasm for the novel. Perhaps we can’t hold back their footsteps even if we wail bitterly..     Lu Yao took part in the ordinary world regulations and Gao Yang took part in the popularity of the Red Top Merchant’s Hu Xueyan Regulations for a time only because they could become inspirational teaching materials and business war classics, respectively. However, the novels with a very strong style participated in the Ghost and Ghost Regulations ( Ma Yuan ), the ” Life” Tusi and His Descendants Regulations ( A Yin ), although they were listed on the CCTV book list, they did not arouse a wide range of social issues and appeared to be alone. For example, the novels that won the Mao Dun Prize for Literature in 2011 ( Zhang Wei’s participation in your ” plateau”, ” Liu Xinglong’s participation in Skywalker”, ” Mo Yan’s participation in frog”, ” Bi Feiyu’s participation in massage”, ” Liu Zhenyun’s participation in a top 10,000 – sentence regulations ) were also not applauded, and once they were listed, they were forgotten. At present, only a few young literary men and a few old writers in the circle are shamelessly circulating several novels with high scores and low scores. The vitality of the novel will not be much more optimistic than that of patients with advanced liver cancer..     It is because of this that some male and female writers of no 3, no 4 began to use half-baked techniques to interpret martial arts, romance, city, truth – fixing, fantasy, crossing and other novels on the internet or on paper to attract attention ( compared with the traditional and sophisticated martial arts novels by Jin Yong, Gu Long, Liang Yusheng and Qiong Yao’s romance novels, of course, the artistic level is higher, but now they are also dead ), but the current readers are still gone. Now it’s time to talk about the historical orientation of contemporary prose.     This time, that time also? White clouds and pale dogs are human beings and human beings. The lights are dim. The novel can only survive.. ( B ) Poetry is helpless. Therefore, the historical position of our prose in the contemporary era is: it is the right time to connect the past with the future.     The conclusion is that naturally we have more traditional and higher expectations for future prose creation: ( 1 ) The author needs to return to the tradition in the negative sense of negation.     Existence determines consciousness. In this way, workers in the sun and in the wind and rain are certainly poets.. Even the later literati’s poems are directly praising labor and love or criticizing rulers for their misdeeds. A draft of the Book of Songs is tepid, vivid and lively, setting a good example for us.. The development and evolution of literature, including the evolution of a certain category and form of expression, cannot be separated from the social and historical conditions at that time. There is no doubt that both Chinese and foreign poetry have followed the common law, and have also achieved their impressive glory..     However, when a crow flies across the sky of history, it turns out to be gorgeous and lonely, and its former glory has been overshadowed.. Shakespeare has become a resounding, Tang Fenghan rhyme river of no return. We have to weep alone without thinking about the long distance between heaven and earth.. The collapse of the original value system brought confusion to the new value system. As far as Chinese poetry is concerned, this death has two manifestations: First, the national poetry ( classical poetry ) with Chinese style and Chinese style ended abruptly after the ” 5: 4” movement of sturm und drang, which took the destruction of classical culture as its main task; Second, after decades of ordeal, other poets and poems are almost lost in the vast dust of history, except for the classic structures of Ai Qing, He Jingzhi, Li Ying, Xu Zhimo, Dai Wangshu, Yu Guangzhong and Bian Zhilin, who are born with a deficiency and have almost completely abandoned the national character.. The death of contemporary poetry, in addition to social reasons, the self-humiliation of poets is a basic factor. After western poetry entered the modern era, the views of various schools and factions came in one after another, making people overwhelmed, but none of them really regarded poetry as literature, but as an object of self – play, away from the audience and from the nation and country in which they were placed.. We are weaker and smaller than ants crawling on the ground. They hide in their shells and play with words, thinking that this is poetry creation. They regard ugliness as beauty and reverse black and white.. The author should pay attention to the people’s livelihood, the nation, the country, life, human beings, the earth and even the universe. They have faded away the world’s favorable winds and smooth and Yingfei’s grass growing. They have covered the moon and the black crow of life and Jiang Feng’s fishing fire. They do not know that poets should ” live poetically on the earth”. They do not know that spiritual self-writing is actually a high degree of divinity rather than satisfying their own private interests.. The weakness of the whole society makes us feel powerless, helpless, tired and even absurd.. They wantonly dispelled the original rules and frantically squandered their imagination. But screaming is not equal to singing, and the noise is not equal to melody. The author must abide by the law of literary creation, must write prose into a real literary work, must provide people with a real aesthetic object, and must allow readers to truly purify their hearts, sublimate their personalities and rest their souls after reading the work.. Since the middle of last century, some Chinese poetry writers and critics have transplanted these western garbage theories without restraint and choice with strong curiosity, using copulation as love, prostitutes as sages, cow dung as agate, and chilblain as peach blossom..     Sacred poetry has become the cry of personal pain or the sound of fart after burping food, even yawning in boredom, and operating tips in the meditation of squatting holes ( e.g.,’ urine is not as short as you are inside, urine is as soft as you are outside’ ), and the skill of piling up words is not better than that of children building blocks, but they often regard themselves as very high. Their poems will not be written to the’ Xialiba people’, and they will not even be able to live with professional poetry researchers. The more horrible they are, the more profound they will be, and of course, the more profound they will become.. Today, some people go to the other extreme, making a random pile of words that three-year-old children can understand become poetry and become poets themselves. Some of them are said to have won the Mao Dun Prize for Literature.. Ma Lihua’s ” pear flower style” has no poetic thoughts of pear flower with rain, and Che Yangao’s ” lamb style” really makes the poetic thoughts disappear. Beijing: Beijing Normal University Press, 1982..[ 2 ]In groups. Even though a few poets who have not lost their conscience are still sticking to their original writing principles and also have some fresh and lovely works, they have become a different kind of poetry. The whole poem is already dying and seems to have no sign of returning to light.. So, is poetry still possible to revive at present.In my opinion, this possibility is not higher than the possibility of democracy in a country controlled by a party. The reason is not only that poets continue to kill themselves, but also that today’s social background may be a more fundamental factor.. At present, the uproar of entertainment, the omnipotence of pragmatism, the decline of sacred and glorious rivers, the deepening of materialism, the proliferation of consumerism and rife rife rife rife rascal culture, the increasingly mechanized, formatted and poetic life itself, as well as the unscrupulous earth people who have ruined the planet in which they live, have caused people to lose their romantic dream of a better home, have forgotten to take care of and dig deeply into their own spirituality, and the lifelike living conditions of the whole society, etc., will make it difficult for poetry to find its broad bosom friend.. Without readers, poetry is only a writer’s own toy. Drama also has this function. The unprejudiced nature of novels and poems may be precisely the opportunity for prose to rise. No matter how the society develops, human beings cannot live without their own spiritual life and cannot have their own spiritual food. People still need to’ face the sea, bloom in spring”, or fall in love with’ orioles singing emeralds and herons climbing the sky”; Or look forward to the dream of water, a rain of smoke and rain; See’ red apricot branches spring’ or’ half river rustling and half river red’ will also touch the scene. In the face of’ sky is high and life is boundless’, there will still be more or less some reverie. The moonlight outside the window, the green willows by the river, the cragginess of the green hills, the gentle and lovely green water, the sound of frogs, a tree of Qiu Chan, a half pond of lotus leaves, all over the sky, as well as the snow and smoke, the sunset glow, the luxuriant trees, the autumn waters and the Iraqi people . ah, all these can also arouse people’s various emotions. While various fast food cultures bring convenience to people, they also aggravate people’s impetuosity and anxiety, loneliness and confusion. Aesthetics is a kind of demand and ability that people are born with. Society must also provide people with aesthetic objects as much as possible. Moreover, such objects also provide aesthetic creation opportunities, spaces and possibilities for aesthetic subjects, and the subjects themselves are reappeared and expanded, realized and promoted in the aesthetic process.. To put it simply, people need to take a break, clear away the mystery, observe themselves and settle down their souls, and all these can be grasped by themselves.. This depends only on reading, listening and speaking. As mentioned earlier, poetry and novels have been unable to achieve this desire. Then, the lyrical and narrative literary prose ( i.e. American prose ) that can win a lot with a little less and excel at creating beautiful artistic conception is a kind of art more precious to readers than pearls. From this point of view, prose still has broad development space. As long as we shake off all the dust, calm down and upset our mood, enhance our aesthetic cultivation and enrich our knowledge, with the responsibility and self-responsibility of ” I don’t go to hell who will go to hell” and ” laughing upwards out of the door, will our prose be able to stand out from the rest of the world with the heroic and self-confidence of” tarragon people ”.     We can expect and foresee that prose will create its due glory at least for a period of time.. Poetry is one of the earliest literary styles in human history. It also has the closest connection with people’s work and life. The traditional creation principles and methods are still valid, of course, innovation and development are allowed. What we call regression is not to return to the origin, but to be similar to and higher than the origin. However, completely divorced from the traditional prose creation, it can only be the water without source and the wood without source. ( B ) Write more cleanly, more brightly, and take more account of the audience’s feelings.. ( 3 ) Writing in an atmosphere. The author wants to walk out of his ivory tower, face and invest in the magnificent real life, share the same fate with the people, and achieve ” strict selection of materials and deep excavation” when writing, with lofty intentions.. ( 4 ) Write more sincerely!     In order to impress the readers, the author must first be moved by life. Only sincere and strong emotions can be compatible with the readers… ( 5 ) Take on more responsibilities. We should have the high-minded feelings of ” carrying moral principles with iron shoulders and writing articles with wonderful hands”. The author wants to write prose as a sacred undertaking. ” If a country’s prose does not flourish, it is hard to say that the country’s literature has really prospered.”. Prose, like cloth, silk and wheat, cannot be left for a moment.’ ( Wang Zengqi ). Their literature claims that prayer flags are flying and poetry writing is full of mud. ( 6 ) More ideological thickness, of course, thoughts should also be more implicit. The poem has degenerated into a plate building with words piled up without rules rather than singing to life.. ( 7 ) better writing. They finally finished. Prose must be beautiful, it should be purer. If you get this and save this, prose must be a literary category that can stand the test of history. References:[ 1 ]Wang Zengqi. Puqiaoji & Bull; Self – order[ j ]. The Complete Works of Wang Zengqi & Bulls; Volume 4. This is both a personal sorrow and a social disgrace. Of course, smart readers choose to vote with their feet. Chinese poetry is finally over. Basic Principles of Literature[.     Shanghai: Shanghai Literature and Art Publishing House, 1980?.[ 3 ]The Encyclopedia of China – Bulls; Chinese Literature Ⅱ.[ M ]. Beijing: China Encyclopedia Press, 1986..[ 4 ]Wang Guowei.     Human Words[!     Shanghai: Shanghai Ancient Books Publishing House, 1998.[ 5 ]Book of Songs[. Xi ‘an: Sanqin Press, 1996.[ 6 ]Ma Xinguo. History of Western Literary Theory[. Beijing: Higher Education Press, 2002.[ 7 ]Ye Gongjiao. The 90′ s prose outlook[ j ]. Contemporary Literature, 1995 ( 1 )[ 8 ][ Korea ]Jin Huijun. Commentary on the Evolution of Chinese Prose in the New Period[ J ]. hebei academic journal, 1999 ( 5 )[ 9 ]Chen Jianhui. On the Phenomenon of Chinese Prose in the 1990s[ J ], Literary Review, 1995 ( 2 )[ 10 ]Yu Guangzhong.     Intellectuality and Sensibility of Prose[ J ].     Yangcheng Evening News, 1994 ( 7.. ( based on the outline of the speech delivered on August 2, 2012 at Wuling Mountain’ Fuling District’s Fifth Youth Literature Workshop’ )… Writing that does not serve readers and cannot catch readers is meaningless….. We must resolutely put an end to the melodramatic work of moaning without illness……. Thought is the soul of an article. 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After retirement, I went back to my’ maiden’ for the first time

Yesterday, a colleague from the unit called to say that family planning has issued a new policy. Retired cadres and workers who have only one child can enjoy a subsidy of 80 yuan per month. I was asked to bring my one-child certificate, retirement certificate, identity card and two one-inch bareheaded photos to the office to go through the declaration formalities..     After retiring from the unit for three months, although I still kept in touch with my colleagues by phone, it was a bit difficult to go there. I remember the HR section chief said to me when I was about to retire: ” Yubing, Chongyang Festival is coming soon. You will come to the meeting for retired veteran comrades that day.”. Our bureau has more than 70 retired cadres and workers, most of whom are in their 70s or 80s and four in their 50s, so I immediately jokingly replied, ” You don’t have to tell me I won’t come, I’m not old yet.”. ‘ Now, I have retired for three months, completely divorced from the environment and the collective, and stepping into the office building again is a retired old man to handle retirement matters. To be honest, I am still a little out of tune, always feeling strange, awkward and even a little embarrassed..     In the past three months, my life content and rhythm have changed dramatically, without the work pressure, ideological burden and tense mental state of the past few decades, all the time I am self – controlled, self-arranged and relaxed.. Leisure at home, the most important thing is to exercise. I insist on walking along Liuyang River every morning and evening and climbing West Lake Mountain once a week.. I do some housework, read and write, sometimes get together with some old friends and occasionally go out for a few days. In addition, I also took part in the social dance and body-building classes at the senior university, where I met a group of new friends, and we also had some outdoor activities in our spare time.. Both leisurely and full, somewhat restrained but free, have completely separated from the original group and integrated into another circle. In fact, this is my dream life earlier.     I arrived at the administrative center more than 4: 00 p.m. unfortunately, two colleagues from the finance section where I worked went to the countryside ( group work station ), leaving only one family planning specialist in the office. As soon as I got to the third floor, a colleague came to meet me, ” Yubing Laida, Yubing Laida”, shouting and running to hold me and hearing shouts, other colleagues emerged from their respective offices, even including some leaders. Is this hug, that look, shake hands, clap shoulders, fat, thin, tanned, ok? Are you still used to it? What are you doing at home? Why don’t you come and see us for so long? Miss us? Ah!! All of a sudden so many people surrounded me and I couldn’t respond to so many questions. Everyone was noisily inquisitive and inquisitive, and there was an endless stream in the corridor.. Suddenly, a familiar voice came from a distance: ” Only jade ice will make such a sensation.”. It turns out that all the comrades who worked in the countryside came back, and they came up with a warm and affectionate greeting … Ah, the words from the bottom of my heart were flattered and really touched.! Thank you very much.! As the saying goes, ” People walk with cool tea” never expected me to be able to enjoy such a high ” treatment” for the first time after leaving my job for a few months. Colleagues are still so kind, friendly, caring and valued, rare, precious and grateful.. Before the worry is redundant. Lying in bed at night, I felt no sleep. I tossed and turned over the lively scenes and beautiful feelings of the day.. Think about how honored and satisfied it is to be a member of this big family in your life. After decades of hard work, the inevitable collision between colleagues turned into beautiful clouds in the sky, and the warmth of the collective family was felt in real earnest. The true feelings among colleagues were good, and the unit – though retired – was still the bride’s family..     Back to my office familiar with home, I sat on the desk chair that had left countless marks. No one in the department took me as an outsider or told me how to be polite. I felt at home just as before.. As I filled out the form, I happily chatted with them. The section chief said: ” This period of time has been extremely busy. The application for one-child treatment has to be made in full by the end of the month, the budget work for the coming year has also started, and the work station to the countryside can’t be absent. The higher authorities have come to spot check irregularly, and the work pile in Qi Rushan is extremely busy.”. I asked, ” Do you need my help? The section chief replied with a smile, ” You can live your happy life well, anyway, I have only more than a year to be as free as you are.”. The section chief is the same as before, fast and quick, and highly effective. Looking at their busy figures one by one, looking at their faces flushed with air conditioning, looking at the dozens of square activity spaces and the intense radiation of modern office equipment, by contrast, my free and unfettered life is really very happy..     Liang Shiqiu is taking part in the sequel to the Asher sketch. According to the retirement regulations, ” the ideal retirement life is real retirement, completely getting rid of the position on which one lives and doing what one sincerely wishes to do.”. Indeed, every stage of a person’s life has what to do and responsibilities to shoulder, different stages have different lives, and different feelings and understandings about different lives are combined to form a colorful life. If I were to return to my original job now, I would really be 120 unwilling to do so. Therefore, I must cherish the present, live in the present and sing the most beautiful sunset red.     After the declaration form was filled out, I went to various departments and turned a circle … ah

A thick red sleeve

” Red sleeve adds fragrance to night reading” and ” sparse seven words create a beautiful night scroll with fragrance, which arouses reverie and tantalizes people’s desire to be drunk.. I spent about 300 days in the pure paradise of the literary world of ” Red Sleeve and Fragrance” Regulations, and the time was not too short. Red Sleeve was destined for me, and I was doomed to a hard love affair.. A lot of people know red sleeves and walk into them, all after being introduced by others, but I came in by mistake in a daze..     An accidental opportunity made me first meet the red sleeve to add fragrance, and a flowing ribbon appeared in front of my eyes, which is a charming symbol of the red sleeve to add fragrance.. The simple and elegant lace is somewhat elegant and elegant, while the elegant, fresh and graceful web page attracted my attention and made me refuse to leave for a long time.. I watched, I read, and suddenly there was an impulse to show myself. So I couldn’t resist my inner yearning and registered my account under a pseudonym of ” Shangyu Factory Network”.     Then, with a nervous mood, I sent out my first essay. The next day, when I opened the red sleeve, I suddenly discovered my article. The accident, surprise and joy at that time were beyond words. In the following days, I will write some emotional essays on Baidu Space Blog at ordinary times, as well as travel notes that look back to my hometown to participate in yesterday’s official regulations series and historical articles to participate in Dubai’s travel regulations, and upload them to Hongxiu Tianxiang one after another with slight modifications..     When I first pressed the ” contribute” key, it was a feeling of excitement and uneasiness. I was fidgeting with the anticipation and anxious waiting of the talk, and now I feel a little funny in retrospect.. At the beginning of submission, the number of articles suggested to be revised and rejected due to the nonstandard use of punctuation marks was relatively large. Later, I received professional opinions from the editor and made great progress. My article was affirmed by the editor..     The text is a combination, which contains my most ardent emotion. I used the keyboard to knock out warm and bold vows, soft words like the sea, and memories of the vicissitudes of life, which combined into a symphony of the text.. The next day, I will roam freely in the sea of literature with red sleeves and sweet fragrance.. When I published more than ten articles in Hongxiu Tianxiang, I had my own corpus. That kind of mood is really a little excited, a little happy!     Since the first essay was published on September 27, 2010, I have published more than 800 articles one after another. I keep writing and scribbling, and there are always endless words. I write my own songs, pour out my feelings and release my dreams. I have forged a love relationship with Red Sleeve and Red Sleeve has become an indispensable part of my spare time life..     Whether I am in the depths of the desert in a foreign country or in the dream water village in the south of the Yangtse River, whenever I have the chance to surf the Internet, I will open the homepage of adding fragrance to the red sleeve, enter my account number, and see if my work has been published or not, and if anyone has left any comments for me.. I appreciate those exquisite words and feel the thick fragrance of books and ink here. I am drunk in the wine with red sleeves and sweet words, deducing a TV series describing the years of life. The story has no end, no end, and a drama is just beginning … Ah, the youth will always be stripped away by the years, and the mottled rings will have no cracks.. The world of mortals has obliterated many of my love and sorrow, and time has left me with countless injuries and pains.. But all this will slowly slide to the ground along with the words, and will eventually turn into smoke curled up dimly discernible away after issuing a heavy sigh..     I use words to smooth my lonely heart, I use words to tie up my emotional family, how many nights I wound up in words, how many vicissitudes of life stories I weave with words. I tell the sweet and bitter aftertaste of my life in the red-sleeve incense, I do a wandering reminiscence in the red-sleeve incense, and I realize through thinking in the red-sleeve incense..     ‘ Green clothes hold inkstone to urge questions, red sleeves add fragrance to accompany reading. Time will take everything away, and time will leave a lot of time. What struck me in time is the faint fragrance of books and ink, and I enjoy the wonderful life that belongs to me between the lines in the fragrance of red sleeves.. Even though I was in love with you, I was reluctant to part with you.. A song of red sleeves rang out in my ears like sounds of nature, penetrating the depths of my soul and dancing gracefully in my life … ah