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Write to those friends who once gave up studying

[Introduction] Have you ever given up learning like me, making yourself down and down in the crowd, suffering. When we were lonely, we walked into the quiet study, give Your Heart a fake, throw away all distracting thoughts, and take you into a world called; Book! A flat beach will leave different footprints when someone passes by. When the waves rush to the beach that has been trampled by people again, the beach will return to its original smoothness again. It seems to be a journey of life. When someone comes to this smooth beach again, he can never guess who has ever been here. Just like a childhood dream in reality, it weakens with time and age. At that time, we always thought that our dream would come true when we grew up. We always thought that everything was simple. But now, our study, work, love, are all in trouble. ‘Learning’ is tired of the knowledge that can’t be learned through books that can’t be read for a lifetime, while ‘work’ is troubled by various disputes between colleagues and superiors, ‘Love’ sticks to the lifelong promise. When I was young, I began to think that learning had no meaning for myself, and playing was the most fun. Then I left my study in the forgotten corner all the time. When I needed to use it, my mind was empty and I would feel dizzy when I saw the test paper. I don’t know if you feel the same way when you were in school? In those years, I only wanted to enjoy myself for a while, but now I feel depressed because of my shallow knowledge, not to mention keeping up with this era of information and advanced technology. I used to feel sleepy when I read books, but now I abandon my sleepy Heart and start to learn many meanings of life in books. After a long time, I find that reading is also a pleasure. Silent den. Pure music and classic books seem to leave a false impression on the heart, making the unhappiness in the heart go away and focusing on a favorite book. It turns out that this is also a way to change the mood. You can also practice your patience. Don’t suffer or complain for giving up learning. This is useless, because it is our own choice. There is no regret medicine of legend in the world, and there is no time back. Facing the reality is the most important thing. People around you often ask: Don’t you regret that you didn’t learn well when you were young? There is no need to regret at this time. Age cannot limit the communication between people and books. Now I am used to a full life, but I still don’t want to study in those closed campuses, and my thoughts seem to be inactive. You will feel boring when you see teachers; You might as well pick up a book and study its meaning by yourself. The effect is really different, because you can think about the meaning in the book from different angles, there is no one to limit your own thoughts; You can see freely, so I am used to the imagination of freedom and don’t like to be hindered by anything. Maybe everyone has such a heart! The loneliness in childhood is accompanied by toys, and the lonely time in adulthood is accompanied by books. It may be a happy thing to accompany your lover to recall the interesting things in the book when you are white-haired and lonely! When you finish the whole journey of your life, will you find that the one who really accompany you for the whole life is not your relatives. Nor is it a bosom friend in life; And the ‘knowledge’ that accompanies our whole life, because only the knowledge we have learned can be carried to all corners in this world. So don’t worry about giving up learning. Now books are still your life partner. Although I can’t listen to the teacher in the classroom like I did when I was a child, I can still read books in a hurry. I can learn different knowledge and constantly supply myself with electricity to build a new foundation for the future! [Post-editing feeling] what you gave up does not mean what you have lost now. The failure does not mean that you have failed after all. You have been left out in school because of your poor grades. But it does not mean that you are now desolated by this society. I have never regretted what I gave up, because I believe that the road I am taking now is bright. Everything is just like the rising sunrise, as if seeing hope rising in my heart!

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See

Broom floor, cleaning the doors and windows of the table, rinsing the bowl and busy a lot of things down, sitting on the sofa quietly and heavily, in the dark room, there was no bird outside the quiet window, no Crow, the vast expanse was full of burning sun, which finally managed to clean up the house for most of the days. It was lucky not to disgrace people’s eyes. The window was so clear that I felt a little bright and beautiful. Jing estimated that it was getting late again, so he shouted loudly, looking at the time when it was eleven o’clock, and his son who was not very patient responded loudly without showing weakness. Jing asked again about your table and the tea table. I finished cleaning it. I’m going to play games. Mom, after a while, you will embroider cross-stitch. Don’t worry about it. You give me a lot of words and shut up. You know, really quiet shouted, then turned around and went into the kitchen, I was annoyed and muttered. It was 11 o’clock again. I didn’t know exactly how many things I could do in the whole morning, how long I had left and how much time I had left, it is something you can do. Alas, what to eat this noon? On such a hot day, I was silent in the kitchen, and then I shouted loudly, what to eat this noon, porridge line. Ah, if you want to be good, then this afternoon, boil some porridge to drink and fry some side dishes. Jing Qiang endured the dryness and annoyance and calmed down, thinking and thinking, what kind of food on earth would you like to cook? Then he walked slowly into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and found that there was no food and no food. It was also a hot day, I don’t want to go shopping. Ah, not bad, there are two loofah and a plate of fresh meat, which can be used as backup. Well, just order, how to make it? Is it fried or boiled a loofah meat slice soup? If it is soup or porridge, it will definitely not have good taste, then stir-fry it, but just stir-fry this little P kid’s mouth is picking and picking, I don’t know whether he likes it or not, ah, I ‘d better go and see the menu. Jing turned left and turned right, then turned to the bedroom. Suddenly, he opened the drawer of her husband’s bedside table. Seeing that there were still a few ordinary recipes in it, he picked them up conveniently, then I began to carefully look at the menu of the left and right books, including 139 cases of authentic Sichuan cuisine, home cooking and soup cooking. Oh, it seems that I am really wishful thinking and want to build me to the level of professional chef!

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Alone, way Fangfei

One person, one camera, listening to the music played by the mobile phone casually, hiking through the fragrant mountain road of locust flowers, sometimes passing by husband and wife, feeling very warm; Sometimes passing by groups of men, you talked about the current events one by one; Sometimes the women went through twos and threes, chattering and chatting with Li Jiaxuan, the East parent. In the eyes of passers-by, I am alone, no! My heart is full of my own world. I am relaxed and happy, flying happily, and enjoying my comfort. Listen, the birds are singing, immediately stop quietly listening to the birds singing. Identify the location of the bird. Look, how lovely the bird looks. Recognize, whether it can be called its name. Through the branches full of harvested locust flowers, bees swarmed and buzzing, busy collecting flowers and honey all over the trees. I also picked a few flower spikes cruelly and held them in my hand, smelling the fragrant fragrance, letting my mood fly and flying far away. Can I meet you in the fragrant season of locust flowers? Climbing up and looking far away, the mountains in the distance were undulating, layered and extending all the way; The new Green was in full bloom in front of me; Occasionally, a butterfly couldn’t help chasing a few steps in front of the naughty playful eyes. At that time, I have broken the cocoon and become a butterfly, dancing lightly. The sun rises from the top of the mountain in the east, embracing me and embracing the brilliance of the sun. At that moment, could you not get drunk? Enjoying the happiness of being alone is not a kind of loneliness, but a kind of spirit. The time spent alone is free and relaxing. No gratitude, no disturbance, no fun. All the way is fragrant with the enrichment of your heart. In real life, I am a silent person with a bit of loneliness and arrogance. It’s not that I am unsociable, but that I am not good at dealing with people. Because the heart is too straight, too serious, too persistent, so try to keep silent. Such a person who likes to be alone has his own sky and land. Along the way, he is still beautiful. Pu Xi 2011.5.8 like it (prose editor: Ke Er) the snow in spring

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No plastic bags of age

[Introduction] it is essential for residents to buy grain in grain stores every month. As many varieties are supplied in the grain store, the seller has to prepare as many pockets as possible. When the grain is bought once, the whole body looks like a person. The pockets I sewed were colorful and varied in size. Now I think of the incredible things that existed normally at that time. Nowadays, the pollution of plastic bags has reached a very serious level. The seemingly smooth plastic bags are filled with various kinds of garbage, no matter in big cities or small towns, they are a little layman, and the garbage made up of plastic bags is a pity for people’s vision, from smell to sense, it is frightening, inside and outside the city, it seems to be different places where plastic waste is abundant and stored. Although the plastic ban has been issued for several years, it has little effect. I couldn’t help thinking back for thirty or forty years. At that time, when people went out, almost every man, man, woman, old and young, had a very ordinary cloth bag sewn by themselves, or they were holding all kinds of baskets, baskets and baskets, the same is true for people in big cities. When going to the store to buy things, the salesmen always tie up the packaged goods, such as cakes, candies, salt noodles, soda, alkali noodles and cooked food with wrapping paper bags and paper ropes, then I put it in my own bag. When buying a liquid food with soup, people can only bring their own containers, which is natural and not inconvenient. I have to mention the bag at that time. Almost all men at work have a kit and other things to put in, and all the clothes and lunch boxes they wear are put in it. Women’s bags are a little fancy, and most of them are cloth bags with patterns sewn by themselves. It is quite luxurious to buy a shoulder bag in the store. Rural people went to the ground only to carry their own labor tools. Even if they were busy going home to eat during the busy farming season, the women and children in the family would send food to the ground with baskets and water cans. A simple and original package accompanies people’s life and every day. The cloth bag at that time was also an indispensable thing for the family. If the teacher confiscated the schoolbag when the child was naughty, it would be a big deal. Parents had to go to school to find the teacher, ask for your schoolbag if you have all the good words. You know, it was also very envious for my friends to carry a new schoolbag when the schoolbag was too big for a child to carry it again after the sewing was broken. I don’t know when there was a fiber flat rope discarded from the packaging. This is good. People scramble to use it to weave baskets, from big cities to small villages. At that time, the streets are full of people carrying such baskets. Ingenious, the colorful fiber band was added to the basket, and people who were full of brains even made up more and sold them in the market. This kind of sturdy and durable basket had been popular for a long time. At that time, if you bought a lot of things when shopping in the store, you only need to take a big bag to hold. There were stacks of taupe wrapping paper on the counter of the store. The goods supplied by tickets had already been packed with paper bags of different sizes. I bought it now, and the salesman skillfully wrapped the shape with wrapping paper, and then tied it with paper rope. The whole plate of paper rope was put on the counter or hung on the shelf, and rolled around with the salesman’s pulling, it is also a beautiful scenery in the store. When you buy breakfast, you also use a piece of wrapping paper to hold fried dough sticks or steamed buns, and the wrapping paper is often stuck on the hot breakfast. At that time, there was no napkin to provide in the restaurant, so I had to take out my handkerchief to clean my mouth. Speaking of handkerchiefs, its function has been glorious for many years. At that time, it was quite normal for children not only to wear handkerchiefs on Hara cards, and almost everyone’s pockets were filled with handkerchiefs. Since the napkin came into being, the function of handkerchief has disappeared completely. It is necessary for all residents to buy grain in grain shops every month. As many varieties are supplied in the grain store, the seller has to prepare as many pockets as possible. When the grain is bought once, the whole body looks like a person. The pockets I sewed were colorful and varied in size. Now I think of the incredible things that existed normally at that time. This recycling or defensible packaging has accompanied us for so many years. Until the appearance of plastic bags, the things we used have gradually faded out of people’s view. Plastic bags do bring convenience and quickness to people, but the harm they bring is far more than convenience. People gradually realized this kind of harm, and also realized the environmental protection bags in the past, but they still lingered in convenience and depression. Unless the source is pinched, unless the original is restored, the habit in this life is not high-tech. It is not good to attach importance to it, but to shout, and to act.

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Small village Twilight

[Introduction] The Sun has sunk below the horizon. In the twilight, light smoke has risen on the roof of others. On a windless day, the smoke from the kitchen goes straight to the sky. The voice of adults calling the playful children home rang in their ears. On the evening of the late spring, the golden sunset sank bit by bit, dazzling the clouds in the western sky with red flame. I, waiting at the gate of the old house, was quietly waiting, waiting, waiting for the appearance of the herding Grandpa and his sheep. When it was not dawn in the morning, Grandpa sheep herding drove his sheep away from the village. He had to drive a long way to the north of the bank to sheep herding. I have been to Dibei, where there is a large area of rice in my village. I am went there with Grandpa during the transplanting season. It is far away from my village. I went out of the village from the west entrance of the village and entered the neighboring village Liu Gu. I went straight along the North Road in the middle of Liu Gu village, and then went to a small village called Lou gudui, the levee can be seen from a distance. At the entrance of the levee, you have to climb a long slope to reach the top of the levee. Standing on the top of the embankment and looking north, you can see the rice fields in our village. The place where grandpa keeps sheep is on the north slope of the levee. In the late spring and March, the spring clothing has become a season. The north slope of the dike is a place with lush thatched grass and a paradise for cattle and sheep. When Grandpa sheep herding set out in the morning, I entrusted him to bring back some Caterpillar to me when he came back. Caterpillar is the tender bud of thatched grass, which has a light green coat. The white and soft tender core presented in the hand after peeling off the coat is tender and sweet when eating in the mouth. There was a caterpillar to eat for a short time. In early summer, the thatch would produce gray flowers, and there would be no Caterpillar to eat at that time. In the sunset glow, the old cattle and little donkey who had been working for a day passed slowly under the jujube tree in front of my house. Behind them were those who came back from the field in twos and threes, covered with mud, A tired villager. A worm that can’t remember its name (I recall it is probably called Maniu, my wife said that the pronunciation of the worm’s name is jinbanzhan, and she doesn’t know how to write Chinese characters.), Groups of people were busy flying in the low air. Waiting, bored, I stood on tiptoe to reach out and grasp, sometimes I could catch one in my hand. Its dark yellow wings shine with metallic luster in the sunset glow. I put it into the glass bottle, and through the glass bottle, I could see the lost freedom creeping around helplessly in the small bottle. The sun has sunk below the horizon. In the twilight, light smoke has risen on the roof of others. On a windless day, the smoke from the kitchen goes straight to the sky. The voice of adults calling for children who are fond of playing to go home rang in their ears. There were fathers and mothers calling for sons and daughters, elder brothers and sisters calling for brothers and sisters, Jie Niu, having meals and gathering girls, having meals…… In the sound of calls one after another, the smoke from the kitchen was trembling slightly, floating over the small village. I don’t know when the bugs in the air flew somewhere, the pedestrians passing by the door gradually disappeared, and the voice of calling children gradually lowered, the fragrance of their dinner had drifted away in the air, and everything calmed down. The Night of the village came. Grandpa, you should have walked to the entrance of Liu Gu village now.

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Be a perfect woman

[Introduction] some people say that women are the most beautiful legend in the world of men. That’s because women performed the most touching myth in the world and engraved the most colorful movement. Love is lingering, wind and snow night; Love is strong wind and rain, heart-wrenching; Love is slight Swift flying, and there are also flowers falling and people being independent.

Women are the greatest maternity in the world. Although women are floating in the universe and a drop in the sea, they also integrate thousands of Essence. Their colorful life and feelings add a gorgeous scenery to the world. Not all women in the world are perfect women. But women should and should strive to become a perfect woman. Even if it is not all perfect, it will be eternal fragrance and never fade in the world of men, creating attachment and happiness for the world of men. Every journey of men and women is very beautiful, and every feeling is very sweet. Once the gate of memory is opened, it is like flowing water flowing on the ear, long and distant, like a rich and elegant picture scroll, rolling the clouds and smoke passing. In the long years, a perfect woman should take care of men with maternity, influence men with behaviors, educate men with knowledge and attract men with charm. Only in this way can a man understand you and understand the comfort, cherish, warmth and love you give him. When you are physically and mentally exhausted, that strong shoulder becomes your hotbed; When you close the door of your mind, that strong person will open a window for you, let you breathe fresh; When you have a fever and a cold at midnight, those strong hands will give you water and medicine, which will help you recover quickly. He will be with you patiently, listening to what you want to pour out, or his warm confession to you. Because men also know how to be grateful. A perfect woman must have a warm home. In this family, women are the leading roles of men. A successful man with a perfect woman standing behind him. Outside, this woman would give a man a full face. She would whisper softly to her husband in front of her, with a gentle face, looking forward to her love, singing and following each other, loving each other and birds. At home, a smart woman will make a fuss in front of her husband, playing coquettish. But a perfect woman will never peep at everything, doubt everything and command everything. Smart and perfect women can’t peek at men’s mobile phone messages, calls or dial numbers; They can’t track men; They can’t flip men’s wallets. These are what men dislike most. In this way, then, this powerful man will always hold hands with you and become your most loyal protector. A perfect woman is a painting with vitality. This painting may not be valuable, but it has bright spots. This painting may not be gorgeous, but it is not eye-catching. God arranged women to this world, which was to let her add the color of pictures to the rolling red world. Only a perfect woman can dress up a man’s world so prosperous and beautiful, and the sketch is so colorful. A perfect woman is a poem with profound artistic conception. This poem may not be narrow, but Rhyme. This poem may not be profound, but has charm. It looks beautiful and easy to read, it makes people unforgettable, lingering, and unable to stop. If there were no graceful and graceful picturesque women, then the world of men would be dull, losing poetry and color. A perfect woman is a cup of tea with a long aftertaste. This cup of tea is neither cold nor hot, neither warm nor warm. It is a little bitter for the first time. It is carefully tasted and full of fragrance left by the mouth. The aftertaste is long. In fact, the lingering fragrance here is that love is like fresh honey. Love is the eternal star, love is the constant melody, life without love is like boiled water, no smell, will lose vitality and vitality, let the hearts of men and women aging day by day. A perfect woman is a book that you can never get tired of reading for a long time. This book is for one or several men to read all their lives. From your book, he can learn to be thrifty, clean, diligent, learn to be a husband and a father, and learn a lot. Perfect women will update the contents of the book from time to time, and must not expose the contents of the book to the world instantly; They should enrich themselves with new faces, new images and new knowledge from time to time, enrich yourself; Let men have a sense of freshness from time to time, let men continue to explore, and let men still want more. Perfect women will give men a sense of mystery from time to time, and give men the feeling that they can never finish reading, cannot understand and cannot read through. You know, men have a strong mind to explore the moon. The more he can’t understand and understand you, the more he will cherish you; You know, once a man can understand and understand you, he is likely to read another book. Some people say that women are the most beautiful legend in the world of men. That’s because women performed the most touching myth in the world and engraved the most colorful movement. Love is lingering, wind and snow night; Love is strong wind and rain, heart-wrenching; Love is slight Swift flying, and there are also flowers falling and people being independent. Some people, after getting on the Naihe Bridge and drinking the mengpo soup, didn’t they have the same mercy and hatred? What are you going to do! What a bright spring, in fact, is heartbreaking! What are you singing and dancing, the lights are dim and lingering? How many women have witnessed and experienced all these? It can be seen that it is difficult to be a woman, and it is even harder to be a perfect woman! However, the process of life is a process of endurance and helplessness. In the process of life, people will always encounter many frustrations and misfortunes, and there will always be many unsatisfactory ones. But regardless of bearing or having no choice, women will practice in ups and downs and try their best to cast themselves into a perfect woman. The mainland stretches for thousands of miles, and it will not be flat and straight; When the river flows down, there will always be swirling swirls. No one will be permanently prosperous in a woman’s life. Loneliness and loneliness will follow each other. Therefore, women should adjust themselves with their unique wisdom, try their best to change themselves, make themselves happy physically and mentally, and perfect before it happens. Women please don’t complain. When you complain that you don’t have brand-name high heels, you should think that some people have lost their feet and they can’t even wear cloth shoes. When you complain that you are not happy enough, you must think that many women living in this world are not as good as you. It is better for you to be happy and have more. Thinking of these, you will be relieved. Then, you have less accounting, let all the wounds and pains become the past, all scattered, scattered on the ground, and you will stand up to happiness. For these, please don’t give up. For these, they are all the qualities and tolerance that a perfect woman should and should possess. Time is a nostalgic song. Singing the story of yesterday, the gentleness of today and the excellence of tomorrow. That one meter of sunshine, that colorful cloud, that green leaf and that tile are also deeply rooted in people’s hearts, inspiring, vivid, colorful and beautiful, the same Green Man Tingfang! Some people say that it is difficult to be a perfect woman, but as long as you insist on self-improvement in the journey of life, then perfection will get closer and closer to you, become an endless book in the world of men. Let’s care about each other lightly, strive for each other persistently, encourage each other passionately, face, perfect and strive to be a perfect woman!

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Lonely Heart

[Introduction] a writer who is engaged in the creation of war theme may have experienced the war in person. A writer who is engaged in writing political subjects may be a government official who works in state organs or government departments.

Everyone has a different fate. Fate includes two aspects: one is family background, the other is personal background. When it comes to family background, or from a wealthy family, or from a prestigious family, or from a rich family, or from a poor family, they are all destined. A person’s fate may have been decided at the moment his parents are pregnant. Once a child born in an imperial family is born, the boy is called the crown prince, and the girl is called the Princess. The Crown Prince and the princess are the supreme crown prince and the golden branches and Jade leaves, which belong to the natural noble blood. Children born in a wealthy family, such as those born in the prime minister’s family, the boy is the son of Xiangfu, and the girl is the daughter of Xiangfu. Children born in rich families, for example, the minister’s family was born in the Butler master Kuo. However, children born in poor families, such as children born in rural farmers and urban poor families, may be poor once they are born. Boys may be sold to rich families for slavery, and girls may be sold to rich families as maids, which are doomed to be inferior in life. With the development of the times to today, although one’s background is not important. For example, there are many revolutionists, politicians, militarists, litterateurs, scientists and doers of the older generation in New China, who were originally born in poor families. Later, he became the leader of the party and the state or the leader and master of the Army. Therefore, a person’s background is not the decisive factor. Especially after China implemented reform and opening up, Throughout the country, hundreds of millions of migrant workers left the villages where they lived for generations and went to the outside world. They developed in the city and became the new force of city construction. Many migrant workers, some become industrialists or entrepreneurs, and some become professional and technical talents. Therefore, they established themselves in the city and showed their talents in the city. Literature is the pure land of spiritual homeland. Some people say that litterateur and writer are engineers of human soul. As the most important manifestation of spiritual civilization, literature is closely related to people’s life. In thousands of years of Chinese feudal society, although there was no professional literary federation or official institution of Writers Association, in fact there were professional literati and writers specialized in writing. Up to now, not only the literary federation and Writers Association are official institutions in China, but also have very important influence and status. Chinese literary federation is the leading organ of Chinese literary and artistic workers. Chinese Writers Association is the leading organ of Chinese writers. Both Chinese literary federation and Chinese Writers Association belong to official institutions, and both belong to Central units at ministerial level (or National People’s Organizations). In addition to the central Chinese literary federation and Chinese Writers Association, there are provincial and municipal literary federation and Writers Association in all provinces and cities. In addition to provincial and district-level Literary Federation and Writers Association, there are also municipal and state-level Literary Federation and Writers Association, county and city-level Literary Federation and Writers Association. It can be said that writers association is the headquarter of writers and the professional organization or social organization of writers. However, in reality, Writers Association belongs to the official organization led by the Communist Party of China and is a member of Writers Association, all of them must have certain conditions and qualifications, which is to have certain achievements and influences in literary creation. For those anonymous writers or amateur writers who have no achievements or influences in literary creation, it is difficult to enter the writers’ association. According to the relevant regulations of China Writers Association: To join the Chinese Writers Association, two conditions are required: firstly, publish a certain number of influential representative works in newspapers and periodicals above the national level or publish two or more influential representative works in national formal publishing units; the second is to publish a certain number of influential representative works on national influential formal websites. After all, the Chinese Writers Association belongs to the organization of national writers, and it belongs to the national literary and artistic group with high requirements. Joining Chinese Writers Association requires not only the quantity of works, but also the quality of works. If a literary writer does not have any representative works with national influence, it is very difficult for you to apply to join the Chinese Writers Association. The requirements for joining the Chinese Writers Association are very high. Compared with joining the Chinese Writers Association, the conditions for joining the Provincial Writers Association are: it is relatively easier to publish a certain number of influential works in newspapers and periodicals above the provincial level or in national regular publishing units. Generally speaking, it is difficult for most literary writers to publish books when they are still amateur writers but not famous. If they think of publishing books at public expense by National formal authoritative publishing units, then it may be just a dream. For most amateur authors, if they want to publish books, publishing books at their own expense may be the best or even the only choice. It can be said that publishing books at one’s own expense has become the only way for amateur authors to publish books in today’s Chinese literary world. Many amateur authors have changed the fate of their lives by publishing books at their own expense. The trilogy of life of those amateur authors is the first to find ways to publish books. Many amateur authors do not have strong economic strength, They usually not only need to be diligent in creation, but also need to be diligent in saving, saving food and clothing, and gathering a few money to publish books at their own expense. Many people still borrow money to publish books. Secondly, it is famous. Then take a few steps: The first is to apply to join the local Writers Association. Some first apply to join the local writers association, and then apply to join the Provincial Writers Association. I will apply to join the Chinese Writers Association after I have the opportunity to meet in the future. In addition, find news media or literary journals for publicity. Especially do great publicity on the Internet. Due to the great influence of news media and literary journals, some amateur authors became famous in the literary world after publishing books. After becoming famous, he not only joined the local writers association, but also the provincial writers and even the Chinese Writers Association. Since then, those amateur authors have become their profession when talking about literary creation. They are either employed by provincial and municipal literary federation or Writers Association, or writers association, or provincial College of Arts as contract writers, engaged in professional creation, or employed by publishing companies, newspaper editorial departments, websites, as a literary editor, I became a professional literary worker. He even served as the leader of Chinese Writers Association, Provincial Writers Association or local Writers Association. Writing books, publishing books, becoming famous writers and even holding the leading position of Chinese Writers Association, Provincial Writers Association or local Writers Association, maybe it is the ideal and ambition of every amateur author and literature enthusiast. Although there may be tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of Chinese literature lovers, after all, there are still a few who can truly become writers. According to statistics, there are hundreds of millions of netizens, thousands of newspapers and periodicals, and thousands of websites in China, There are so many TV stations and radio stations, and there are tens of millions of people engaged in literary writing, while only a few writers. It is reported that at present, there are about 10,000 Writers Association in China. There are more than 30 provincial and municipal writers associations nationwide, and the members of each provincial and municipal Writers Association are different. Taking Hunan Writers Association as an example, there are about 200 to 300 members of Hunan Writers Association. There are only tens of thousands of members of provincial and municipal writers associations nationwide. Compared with literary writers, this is still relatively rare. It is because of the large number of people who love literature, the large number of people who engage in literary creation and pursuit, and the small number of people who truly become writers and poets on the road of literature, therefore, I feel the hardship and difficulty of the road of literature. There are many literature lovers and amateur writers who trudge in the literary world for the dream of literature. At present, there are two extremes in writing and publishing books: On the one hand, publishing books is very convenient if you have the right to work or the right to be famous or rich. For example, if you hold the leadership position of Party and government organs, such as the secretary of the provincial Party committee, the governor of the provincial government, the secretary of the municipal Party committee, the mayor of the municipal government, the chairman of the provincial literary federation, the chairman of the Provincial Writers Association, big style, etc., it is very convenient to publish books. Now, there is a new scene and a new upsurge in the literary and calligraphy circles: first, officials publish books. Many officials of the Party and government organs finally wrote books. Publishing books by officials has become a beautiful landscape in the literary and calligraphy circles. Due to the special identity of officials, officialdom literature has become a hot topic in literature. The second is the popularity of publishing books by celebrities. On the other hand, for most nameless people and poor people, there is no hope of publishing books. Fortunately, now there is the Internet. Only when there is a computer in an unknown family, there is an opportunity to publish works. I just use the computer, I often publish some words. I will talk about those text positioning and literary works by myself. Perhaps, in a strict sense, I don’t know the true connotation of literature. I have a sincere heart and call my words literary works, right? I often talk about the importance of fame in articles. In fact, fame is so important to a person. Saying goes: ren pa chu ming zhu pa zhuang. Famous and nameless are two extremes: when a person is nameless, it is worthless. Book hopeless, serious difficulties, be on the beach, ignored. However, being a person is easy to publish books, with double social status, fame and wealth, and highly admired. I am ordinary nobody with humble background and bad fate. I am tough everywhere in society. Literature is my dream since I was young. Still, till now, it is still a distant name. Now, it is an era of extremely rapid changes. Now, it is an era of power. The survival of the strong and the elimination of the weak are not only the natural law of human history, but also the reality of today’s society. I live in villages. Although I was born in literature writing for many years and often published works on the Internet, I was born to say that I was unknown in the countryside because I had no achievements in literature creation and no name. I am loners in rural areas. Second, some people say: writers, writers, are people who engage in literary creation, and they should have a stable and warm home. I’m not Writer. I have neither a stable home nor a warm home. My home is a lonely home, a lonely home. A lonely soul of mine. The works and thoughts of a writer or a writer are related to the author’s fate and life experience. Or an accidental life experience changes a person’s fate and the birth of a writer or a literary master, or the author’s life experience has an important influence on a writer’s writing style. Love is the most eternal theme and the most important theme in literary creation. Throughout the literary masterpieces at all times and in all countries, they can be roughly divided into several types of themes: one is the theme of love. This is the most popular theme among readers. The theme of love is divided into age limit and region of fate. Not only young readers like it, but also middle-aged and elderly readers like it. The second is war theme (or military theme). In the long history of thousands of years, the moment of war is connected with people. Today, war still exists. The third is political theme. The fourth is the theme of martial arts. The fifth is social theme. The theme of a writer’s creation is related to his life experience. A writer who is mainly engaged in love novels may have a wonderful love life experience or yearn for and look forward to a beautiful love, right? And a writer who works on the theme of war may have experienced the war himself. A writer who is engaged in writing political subjects may work in a state organ or a government department. He is a government official. Every writer has different life experiences. Every writer has a different creation style. Third, love and literature are a family, but love and writers may not be bound. Status is love and motivation, power is love and symbol, position is the pillar of love, and identity is the name card of love. Fame is the lamp of love, while wealth is the desire of love. Poverty is the bane of love, and cowardice is the killer of love. Fourth, literature is my dream. Persistence is my belief. Lonely Heart, independent persistence.

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[Introduction] no one likes loneliness, and few people can enjoy loneliness, but I don’t know that loneliness is just a habit. We don’t know when we have been used to pretending ourselves as curled-up hedgehog and being very sensitive to the surrounding environment. The little girl selling fire materials hid in the corner of the night, quietly polishing matches one by one. Someone said that he saw everything he had longed for, but I said that she was just doing the last meditation in her life, the ethereal beauty is like a white lotus flower. She blooms the last smile of her life and dies pure. In the vast sea of people, how many people are floating on the sea like rootless duckweed, hoping to get rid of the icy sea water and find a beach to rely on; how many people want to have a warm embrace instead of hiding in the cold corner and leaning against the matchbox to keep warm. But in the lonely world, how many stars always blink their eyes to the dark night, still waiting for the coming of the moon. No one likes loneliness, and few people can enjoy loneliness, but I don’t know that loneliness is just a habit. Since then, we have been used to disguising ourselves as curled-up hedgehog. We are very sensitive to the surrounding environment and ready to attack at any time, in fact, everything is afraid of being hurt. Even if there is a sharp weapon on my body, what about it? He can’t protect the fragility of the soul either. It’s hard for us to open our hearts to others, because I don’t know whether my inner world is gloomy. The gatekeeper called fear held the door of his heart tightly again and again, but waited anxiously for the arrival of the Angel. We have been wandering for the first half of our life, breaking away from the original group again and again, trying hard to join the new circle again and again, and saying goodbye reluctantly again and again. Although we believe in constant feelings, the reality insists on crossing the broad Milky Way among us. We firmly believe that feelings can cross the boundary of space and time. However, in more time, but we can only wait far away, waiting for God’s arrangement. Gradually, we are more reluctant to pay for our true feelings; Gradually, we are used to wearing thick coats; Gradually, we are used to huddling up in the corner of the night and waiting for the dawn alone. Perhaps, the difference between us and the little match girl is that we grow old in the corner.

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The manuscript prose modified according to the letter the last letter stopped suddenly because of a little excitement; Sorry, I deeply regret you. For decades, I have been a bystanders and spectators most of the time, standing behind me silently and not showing off. Therefore, the shoes are not wet in the terrifying waves, and there is no pain that you have to suffer. It is just the feeling, experience and speculation in the audit. It is nothing but a dream butterfly at the age of 100, and it is sad to look back on the past. That’s all, so I let it feel sad and turn it into whispers. When I entered the school, my classmate asked me how old I was. I asked him to guess, but he even guessed that I was 28 years old. It is because I am introverted, speechless, gloomy and old-fashioned. At that time, I was only 28 years old and 16 years old, so I was estimated to have one more round. I was used to being silent. After the performance, the chief met me and everyone pushed forward. I was the only one at the end, and I couldn’t be found in the photo. Once lucky, guess what? I can see half of my ears. Judging from the position, it must be half of my lucky ears! I admire others for being cheerful, but I can only admire them. It’s easy to change the nature. When I was in school, a music Test unexpectedly started to laugh at the beginning because of tension, so I had to lower my head to accept criticism. The final exam was music theory, and I got full marks in the written test. The teacher praised me in surprise, but he blushed instead of being ashamed again! In the final exam of the history of revolution, the mourning hall of the foreign Emperor Stalin was arranged, which added a lot of solemnity to the tension. I wore a black veil on my arm for the grand marshal, but his solemn beard scared me that the answer I knew was gone unexpectedly. Fortunately, teacher Yuan was so kind that I finally finished the oral test. He admired M. He didn’t change his face and his heart did not jump. He vividly sent the movie story editor into the answer of “History of Revolution. Once when the Chinese teacher asked his classmates to stand up and read the text “rain comes or die”, my eyes drooped. Unexpectedly, the teacher just fell in love with me, who was always the worst luck. 1/70 luck was monopolized by me. Birds go around trees near dusk, and people will be homesick at that time. Six years in school have been enough for half of the villagers. I often miss the past of the hometown. He had always been ill and ill, so he thought he would have seen me long ago. However, his grandfather Marx didn’t see me. In fact, I am worthy of him. I still have to give full marks in Marxism-Leninism. I also believe in his materialism and dialectics. Even now I still believe in it, but I don’t believe in the communist utopia ideal that each needs. At that time, I thought, how could communism do their best and get what they need? (Later changed to distribution on demand), isn’t there anyone who works less and gets more? The teacher said that people will not be insatiable after their consciousness is improved. I think it’s right. Tigers and wolves are full and contented. How can communists be less contented than tigers and wolves. So I believe. But one after another, I went to spring one after another, and after spring came and winter went, I was dubious about Communism again. Facts proved that it was not suspicious. Among the corrupt officials, which one of them was not the high-foot disciple of Marxism-Leninism. They had been the ones who inculcated and reformed others, and their consciousness level was high enough, but how did one by one become the big moths of socialism, and the left one and the right one, the whores holding women in their arms. Many of the workers and peasants still couldn’t get enough food and clothing, and many of them didn’t even marry a wife. If the mentor Mr. Marx wakes up, how can he modify the theory of distribution on demand? The ancients said: When you are full of warmth, you think of lust, and when you are hungry, you start to steal your heart. Is it because you are full of warmth, or because of hunger and cold that you think of lust? I don’t understand. Some high-ranking people may not even believe Feuerbach’s materialism, let alone dialectical materialism and communism. Betrayal. Some high-ranking officials also specially go to the famous temple to ask bodhisattva to bless promotion and make a fortune. The thinner ones are replaced by secretaries, subordinates and family members, or leave a trace of fig leaf to close the temple door, kneeling and worshiping in front of Bodhisattva secretly, burning incense and kowtowing. The high-foot disciples were not afraid of Jack Ma’s dismissal. Others set up shrines at home, not for Marx and Mao Zedong, nor for Yue Fei and Guan Yunchang, but for Marshal Zhao, the god of wealth. Hey, it’s better for me, a common person who accepts their earnest instructions! There are also people who go to the ghost town, run to the huangquan Road, explore the guimen pass and enter the hell to save their lives and get promoted. I don’t know if Master Ma admitted them and would settle accounts with them when they went to huangquan. I didn’t worship Marx, but I didn’t give the Bodhisattva one time and burnt a stick of incense. During a tour, the monk closed the door tightly and pulled the door curtain. As soon as I saw the mat all over the floor, I guessed that was the case, so I quickly lifted the curtain and opened the door to retreat. Don’t get me wrong. It doesn’t mean that I am higher than those of Marx and Marx. I have heard a lot of folk opinions and have nothing to ask for. I have been criticized as a person who doesn’t want to make progress. Although I was not sincere enough to Jack Ma’s doctrine, I was still worthy of him. Sometimes I even felt proud of myself and thought that I was more devout and faithful than his children. Mr. Sun Yat-sen wouldn’t answer me either. When I was studying the three principles of the People’s Republic of China and the Constitution of the five powers in middle school, I just managed to pass the exam and had forgotten all about it. At that time, when he was young, maybe Mr. Sun would forgive me and scold me for saying that he was not dry enough. I will turn back to my health. This year’s morning exercise is greatly reduced, getting up late, running slow, and the road is short. But I always insisted on running on the second day of the new year. I was always sick and sick at this age. I was content! The PE class was the worst in school, so I should fail with my conscience. Once I jumped out of the box, I dare not jump. It was difficult for Mr. Xia to make up the exam for me in a hot day, but he still couldn’t pass the box. In desperation, teacher Zhong had to let me turn around on the straw mat. Now I should blush when recalling. 30 years ago, when someone accidentally fell, someone grinned and laughed: walking can fall, what’s the use! I was very self-abased at first, and they not only didn’t show sympathy, but also added Frost to the snow and sent charcoal to me, which was so sad! Later, my friend returned to China for sightseeing. He heard that I could run ten thousand meters in seventy-five minutes. He had stumbled when walking. Of course, he suspected that I am bragging. I have been together for decades and once stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Unfortunately, he didn’t know that I never bragged. I have been running for nine years. Maybe I realized that I couldn’t spare people when I was old, and my life needed me to catch up immediately; Maybe I was old and had no work pressure; Maybe it was hard to see the road after being hit by others; Maybe it was because I was old and thick-skinned, not afraid of people joke; Maybe is shy the disease difficult. So sixty-three-year-old from scratch. Old! God is bitter and affectionate, and God is old, let alone human beings, let alone me, a useless person. The vegetable vendor called me father 30 years ago. You wrote to comfort me that don’t envy others for their money. Thank you for your advice. I was always frugal. I was very frugal when I wore the hat of bourgeois family background, but now I am even careless in frugality. Does anyone remember? My advantage in graduation appraisal is simple life. A classmate said that I have worn Lu Xun shoes consistently for several years. I haven’t verified it. Maybe this literary giant really often wears Lishi shoes. Hey hey, the children of the exploiting class that can be reformed in decades are fake. In fact, I am a class of Lishi shoes. My father left me an empty hat in vain, which was sad. The children of the exploiting class who could be reformed were a great encouragement to me, much luckier than the children who could not be taught. Old monitor, report to you that now I am still close to old lovers for many years and I am not willing to wear leather shoes. If the appraisal is repeated, the life should be frugal and careless. I didn’t find the soles and uppers at one time. In the atmosphere of laughing poor and not laughing prostitutes, it is inevitable that I have lost, but I don’t want to enjoy it. If there is a big pie in the sky, I will never squander it. I determined to contentment, not Jade food Silk, more never thought crank out! Without that kind of extravagant hope, that is the wish of adults. Old schoolmates rest assured that since I have nothing to ask for, I will never make profits and be wise. I believe that the taste of Dongpo in the world is pure joy. Thank you for your encouragement, and you must keep in mind your reminder: contentment is always happy, pleasure in hardship, pleasure in yourself, help others, And refund a: calligraphy piano chess poetry hops, Ancients day not leave it; Now man more upside down, daily necessities sauce vinegar tea.

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“Drunk Pipal

[Introduction] one person’s loneliness, two people’s fault, bitter snow cooking tea, dance by yourself. I didn’t start yet, but I was attached to it. I retreated lightly, and whether I missed it or not. The red clouds cannot fade away. The sunset is infinite. The wind and dust are laughing at me. A myth is not a jianghu.

Falling in love with music means falling in love with someone. There are concerns, lovesickness, sadness, joy, and even more sorrow. I thought that music could cleanse my soul. Before it happened, the moon would clear the pool, but I still felt sorry for myself. Don’t laugh, don’t cry, the world of mortals has you, music has you, you are the soul, you are the dream. I can’t laugh at the world of mortals in this life. I am drunk with music, drunk dance, drunk dance, helpless, helpless, long sleeves with the wind, and the bright moon knows me. I don’t know the music theory, I can’t play musical instruments, but I still fall in love with you, my music, my soul, so I don’t make it elegant, and I don’t waste it. The star Mark can’t be left, but there is a heart mark. How can the memory pass by the meteor, and the wind is relieved; The net of dust is not in this life, maybe in the next life, in a hurry, in a hurry, gather together and disperse. Bale, Bale. Looking back on your figure suddenly, I can’t see that you are sad and sad, and there is no return in the spring, and my heart mourns on The Frost night. I want to dance with you in the world of mortals, dream back to the south of the Yangtze River, smoke and rain drizzle, fold Willows in March, and go through the snow to find plum. Dream is still, dream is made, but people are not, hurt in the end of the world. People go, love is not there, I don’t live up to the world of mortals, the world of mortals also don’t hurt me. Heart is as clear as water, no sky, no land, no you, no him, no me; Heart is as quiet as water, no flowers, no grass, ruthless, no righteousness, no thoughts, no dreams; Heart is as bright as a mirror, no end, no trace, no trace, no tears, no words, no heart. The loneliness of one person, the fault of two people, the bitter snow cooking tea, dance by yourself. I didn’t start yet, but I was attached to it. I retreated lightly, and whether I missed it or not. The red clouds cannot fade away. The sunset is infinite. The wind and dust are laughing at me. A myth is not a jianghu. You you qin, I have flute, piano know flute sound, Xiao not qin yi. In the Bamboo Mountain, Acacia bamboo, but no tears of acacia. Old, benevolent, empty heart, drunk in the mountain, dance can not be sword seal throat, but also the flute cry blood sorrow, like a needle, like a thorn, like a cone, like wind, like thunder, such as electricity. Cut a bamboo, blow a long flute, turn a strong feeling, ask the breeze, I am a mountain man, through the world of mortals, can’t see beauty. Planting can not cause, harvest can not fruit, nothing is nothing but nothing, no flowers and no fruit, but seeing that green bamboo solar terms still exist, the heart is empty like Lotus, bearing this life, can not bear the people.

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