Internet

Now, it is the Internet era. The network has spread all walks of life, all classes and all walks of life. Whether government officials, national civil servants, soldiers, policemen, writers, editors, journalists, experts, artists, scholars, businessmen, industrialists, lawyers, engineers, designers, or ordinary people, they are all related to the Internet. The Internet has spread to every aspect of everyone’s life. Just because of the rapid development of the Internet, nowadays, network literature has become a new category of literature competing with traditional paper media literature, which has attracted more and more attention and attention from the literary world. There are not only many excellent literature websites, but also many famous network literature writers and writers, which have become the advanced models and models in the field of network literature. At the same time, more and more professional network literature writers and professional network literature writers appeared. Nowadays, the number of writers, authors and writers who are interested in engaging in the creation of network literature is not only increasing, but also increasing in scale. That is not only the luck of network literature, but also the luck of the whole literature! Network Literature, paper media literature, film and television literature, broadcast literature, enterprise literature and so on jointly constitute the grand plan of literature. Secondly, according to Chinese system, Chinese literature is divided into two categories: mainstream literature and non-mainstream literature. Mainstream literature is official literature, and non-mainstream literature is folk literature. Chinese writers are also divided into two categories: mainstream writers and non-mainstream writers. Chinese mainstream writers, known as official writers, often work in official Literary Federation, Writers Association, Literary Journal magazine, newspaper editorial department, colleges and universities, Academy of Sciences, party and government organs, cultural institutions are engaged in literature creation, Literature Editing, literature management, literature research, literature translation and other related work. Mainstream writers can be divided into several types: one is literati writers. He mainly works in the literary union and Writers Association. Including professional writers and editors and writers. The second is academic writers. He mainly works in colleges and universities and scientific research institutes. Including academic writers and literature research experts. The third is an official writer. He mainly works in the party and government organs. Non-mainstream writers often work in all walks of life. Among non-mainstream writers, there are not only entrepreneurs and senior administrators who work in state-owned and state-owned enterprises, but also private entrepreneurs and private entrepreneurs, as well as returnees and scholars who work in private enterprises, there are also senior professional managers who graduated from prestigious universities, Both white-collar. There are also ordinary migrant workers. And many mainstream writers and non-mainstream writers are bound with network literature. Not only many famous writers, poets, professors, experts, scholars, celebrities, entrepreneurs and government officials joined the ranks of online literature, moreover, many ordinary migrant workers regard the creation of network literature as the goal of realizing their own life pursuit, and make unremitting efforts for this, thus becoming influential and successful network literature writers, it has attracted the attention and attention of the literary world. As a result, online literature works are published entity books by publishing companies. Book publishing after, fame and fortune. He not only got good royalty and contribution income, but also changed the poverty situation and lived a better life since then. He also joined the Writers Association and became a writer. That is the great charm of network literature. Of course, nowadays, there are hundreds of millions or tens of millions of Chinese websites, so many literary websites, hundreds of millions of Chinese netizens, and hundreds of millions of online literature creations, after all, those who are becoming famous writers and writers of network literature are rare. Many network literature writers and writers are not famous. Many works of network literature writers can only exist on websites. Publishing books at public expense has no influence, no strength, no fame, and no qualifications. Self-published? Without strong economic strength, there is no such ability. Besides, it is an era that pays great attention to utility. Not only publishing companies, cultural companies and booksellers pay attention to utility, but also readers pay attention to utility. Today, with the popularity of the Internet and the flying of book publishing, where is there no book market in the city? Where is there no book to read? Readers buy books, Instead of spending money on books to learn knowledge, it is better to spend money on books to watch the bustle. When most people go to the book market to read books, the first thing they pay attention to is not the content of the book, but the name of the writer. Historical great men, cultural celebrities, social celebrities, entertainment stars, film and television stars, Idol stars naturally become the prerequisites to attract people’s attention. Therefore, not only a great man, celebrities, stars and famous writers are popular, and publishers and booksellers all regard publishing the works of those great men, celebrities, stars and famous writers as the way to make money. Therefore, nowadays, not only publishers and booksellers are keen on publishing books about great historical figures, people of the times, cultural celebrities, stars and famous artists, but also those celebrities, stars and famous artists publish books to add fuel to the fire. Celebrities, stars and masters have sensational effects. The books of celebrities, stars and Masters in bookstores or book markets naturally have a natural attraction. That kind of power is hard to resist and report. As for those books of unknown writers and authors, they are either hard to come out. Even if they can come out hard, they will be placed in bookstores or in the book market without any attention. That is the great charm of fame. It is precisely because fame has great attraction that it can not only win great social reputation and personal fame, but also gain great social status and economic benefits. Therefore, so many talents in the society study and work tirelessly to pursue fame. However, in society, we can really stand out, become famous and get married, After all, only a few people become great and famous figures. Most people are ordinary people. Third, everyone has his own hobbies and interests. Everyone have their own strengths. Everyone has habits. Once the habit is formed, it is difficult to change. Some people like pure literature, some like martial arts novels, some like romance novels, some like fantasy novels, some like reasoning novels, and some like science fiction, some people like spy novels. In short, everyone has different hobbies. However, as an anonymous amateur author, it is very difficult to engage in pure literature. First of all, pure literature is the mainstream literature, which belongs to elite literature and elite culture. It not only requires high quality, but also is very difficult to create or publish in print media literature newspapers and periodicals. Firstly, engaging in pure literature creation requires a certain level of literary accomplishment and knowledge. Secondly, it requires a certain level of life accumulation. In addition, there must be certain agility, understanding, insight and discrimination. This requires a pure literature writer to read and study frequently. We should not only learn theoretical knowledge from books, but also learn practical experience in life. However, more than most amateur authors, they often live at the bottom, running and busy for life every day. They have neither too much time to read and study, nor time to observe and experience life. That is the practical problem faced by many amateur authors. How to solve the practical problem? Of course, the most important thing is to start from two aspects. On the one hand, we should attach importance to ordinary reading and learning and learn more cultural knowledge. Reading is broken, writing is like a god. I have read a lot, so I have something to write. At the same time, the writing standard has also been improved. On the other hand, it is to attach importance to economic sources. After all, life, survival and life are the three levels and realms of life. Life is the premise, survival is the foundation, and life is the need. First of all, we must survive. On the premise of survival, it is an inevitable requirement for people to live a better life. However, some writers and writers are very rich and live a good life, while some writers and writers are very poor and have a poor life. Now is an era of high consumption and inflation of communication. There are rich writers and writers, hundreds of millions of household assets, cars, houses, money, and people who also have the right to publish books and works, it can not only bring huge economic returns. Poor writers, authors and writers don’t even have the ability to publish books. Of course, there is no economic return. As for paper media, it is also the world of celebrities and Masters. Therefore, many unknown writers, authors and writers take the Internet as a breakthrough, taking it as a way to change the fate of life and the way of literature. Many unknown writers, authors and writers have become writers who have signed contracts with network literature. An unknown writer, Network writer, Network writer, Once you sign a contract with a literature website and become a signed network literature writer, it is a change of identity. Becoming a signed network literature writer has both advantages and disadvantages. It is said to be beneficial because once you become a contract writer, you will have several advantages: first, it is better to have a partner than to fight alone. Secondly, there is a relatively stable source of payment, which solves life problems and provides conditions for professional writing. Thirdly, it broadens the channels for publishing entity books. However, there are also several problems that make people confused: Once signing a contract, it is easy to be controlled by others and has a feeling of being suppressed. Second, websites put their own interests first. Websites often put forward various harsh conditions for their own interests. Sometimes, once signing a contract, it is like putting on a shackle. For example: Once signing a contract, the website requires the contract writer to post every day, and stipulates a certain number of words. Different payment standards have different requirements for the number of words. Every day post number of words, at least 2000 or 3000 words, more than a million words. At the same time, there is also one of the most difficult and harsh conditions, that is, the so-called full attendance awards of some websites cannot be stopped within a natural month, otherwise the bonus will be exempted. That requirement is too high. Those are the practical problems that network literature writers encounter when signing contracts. Of course, as a website, it is also facing pressure from several aspects. First, inside the website, facing the competition of numerous websites, if you want to become a website with national influence, A prestigious authoritative literature website is not easy. The second is to face the pressure of users. Reputation is a manifestation of the responsibility of a literary website to users. Only good reputation can win the trust and recognition of users. The third is to face the pressure of the market. If a literary website wants to gain a firm foothold in the society and have an influence, it certainly cannot do without the market to become a famous original literary website. Every writer, author and ordinary person has a different way of life. Although there are many Chinese celebrities and masters, there are many ordinary people. Especially many ordinary people engaged in the creation of network literature, which became a major landscape of Chinese literary circles and Chinese network literature. Those celebrities and Masters are certainly admirable, and those ordinary writers of network literature are also respectable. Fourth, due to the differences of cultural differences, talent differences, environmental differences, quality differences, temperament differences and other factors between network literature writers and writers, there is a huge individual gap between authors and writers, between writers and writers. Some network literature writers have a relatively high level, while some network literature writers have a relatively low level. Of course, the so-called writer is level, which itself is an uncertain concept. Speaking of this, I think of several interesting stories. Once I met a writer, I argued with that writer about the quality of the works. Now, some articles in the magazine, I don’t remember the quality. Why is that published while some articles are not of poor quality? Why can’t they be published? I asked. There is no uniform standard and quality standard for the published works. It completely lies in the editor’s personal hobby. Writer said, I didn’t become an editor before, and I didn’t know the secret of it. Later, when I became an editor in the magazine, I realized that the fate of an article was entirely determined by the editor. If the editor looks at the taste and adopts it, it will be published. If the editor sees the wrong taste, it will be treated as garbage. Is that the same with you? I asked. Yeah! Writer said. What do you think of the standard and quality standard of a work? I asked. Anyway, publishing in literary journals or newspapers is a good work. The writer says that whether it is published or not is the only criterion to measure the standard and quality of a work. Too. I said, just publishing works also needs to pay attention to fame, status and social relations. Fame, status and social relations are very important. The writer said that without considerable fame, status and social relations, it would be very difficult to publish works in literary journals and newspapers. Thinking of this, I was reminded of many books, literary journals and newspapers in China. Formal books are published by National formal publishing units. Although according to the level of publishing units, there are different levels such as central level (national level), provincial level and prefecture level. For example: People’s Publishing House, People’s Literature Publishing House, Science Publishing House and so on all belong to the central level (national level) publishing house, Hunan People’s Publishing House, Hunan Literature and Art Publishing House, Shanghai Literature and Art Publishing House and so on all belong to provincial and municipal Publishing, guangzhou Publishing House, Qingdao publishing house and Wuhan Publishing House all belong to municipal Publishing House. However, no matter the central publishing house or the local publishing house, the standard and quality of the published books are not necessarily superior, and those unpublished works are not necessarily inferior. However, in any case, in the mainstream literary world, the only measure standard and standard of literature is that good works are published, and good works are not good without publication. That is the natural judgment principle and the standard of right and wrong. Published books so, The same is true for publishing works in paper literature journals and newspapers. Works published in quality literary journals and newspapers are good works, and those that are not published are not good works. It naturally becomes the criterion and size for judging the water quantity and quality of literary works in the literary world. Therefore, many literary works were shot and killed, and many literary pursuers were killed. However, for those who are interested in dreaming, no matter what the result is? As long as you have a dream in your heart, you will not stop the pursuit of dreams. Dreams, though ethereal, are beyond expectation. However, there is hope if there is a dream. I hope it may start from a dream? Anyway. Having a dream is better than having no dream. Five some people say: in life, what can be avoided is fate, and what cannot be avoided is choice. After a person is born from his mother’s belly, he has to face diseases, trials, disasters and death. Good fate, wealth, health and longevity; Bad fate, poor, sick, short-lived and even young will die young. Hiding away is fate. If you can’t avoid it, you have to face it. On the road of literature, success is a good fate. If you don’t succeed, you must trek bravely. There is no room for maneuver when walking. Even if you know there is a minefield ahead, you should explore and break through. That is the manner of warriors. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Between one thought, one thought fingertip

Her mind was full of troubles, life, tomorrow and future, and that play was her master. Perhaps, at this moment, she was too secular and sentimental for some unknown reasons: chagrin and tears in her eyes. How should she State? It is life that bears her. Too much uncertainty, too much unknown, constantly suggesting how to choose the next intersection. Life! Always so ruthless and light breath, heavy heart, pressing heart, many helpless, only oneself can understand, outside the window, at the end of March, breeze slowly, Sunshine, a pool of spring, cover the passing of the cold wind. Looking for the footprints of spring, she is also looking for the seeds of dreams. Maybe it is time to sow. She lowered her head, rubbed her eyes, and the tears at the corner of her eyes returned along the way when she came. After thinking about it, she was also afraid of laughing at the scenery with strong spring atmosphere, laughing at her being too stupid and silly, why did you miss the season of enjoying flowers for some troubles. A pure heart, pulled by the hypocrisy in the world, knows that it is not that simple, but also tells yourself that it is better to be simple. She is like a tiny sand, rising and falling in the wind. Never think about it, where the dust will settle down, where the wind and sand are rolling. She also knew that the world was unpredictable, and things were always out of her control. Only when the heaven knew the fate could she not be restrained by the troubles she displayed. She, guarding a city, is willing to grow old in it; She, peace and security, becomes a part of life drama, performing a drama between him and her, in which he, with her and their treasure, even though she was abandoned by the world, at least she never forgot him. If so, no matter how sad she is, no matter how sad she is, she will also be sunny after rain. She never assumed, because she knew that there would always be some flaws in all good things, and only when she had regrets in her heart could she be precious. She, watch happiness, even if life cannot live with her, she will not be too sad. Now, she holds happiness in her hand, and what is in front of her is only temporary difficulties. The road ahead is not her alone, but also the escort of people who love her in this life. Looking up, staring at the distance, in the gentle wind, there was no sorrow, and the bright eyes were empty, just like her mood at this time, the corners of her mouth rose, everything came to an end slowly in the words. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Yellow sand fall, eyes still red troubles

In the afternoon, in the suburb, the path winds. At this time, there was no bird in the quiet wilderness, and everything was quiet. Walking silently, the path gradually extended behind me. Only my heart was following me, and I didn’t know when I would reach the end of the road. I just raised my forefoot blankly, and followed my forefoot again. Perhaps this is the real ease, without taking into account the worries of the world of mortals behind you. Let thoughts make the most real and pure natural travel. The sunshine above my head is not as warm as yesterday’s. Maybe it is the wind, which has blurred the whole day. The path is still, quiet, dark yellow appearance. The grass covered both ends of the road and crawled under the dry tree. The scenery seemed a little bleak, but compared with the prosperous world, it was extremely indifferent, with nothing hypocritical in it. I like it. It seems to have become a habit to walk here. I am used to throwing all the burdens behind my mind and letting my heart feel the detached nature. When the wind blows, the dead leaves and yellow sand are flying all over the sky, forming a picture that is difficult to draw and flow in the sky. The hazy dark yellow was frozen at that moment, everlasting. The wind messed up the hair and covered my eyes. I was still lingering on the path. The shrill horn came from my ear, and I knew the sound came from the top of the tree, whistling in the wind. The wind blowing towards me surrounded me by dust. I didn’t shake off the dust, let the wind blow the dust all over my face. At that moment, I thought I had returned to my original nature. I have become a part of nature. I closed my eyes and wished that I was that tiny dust, flying all over the world with the strong wind. There is no need to worry about where the road ahead is. Even if there is abyss or thorns ahead, you can fly away as long as there is wind. Standing in the wind and sand, thoughts can be freely dissociated, so in the windy days, the heart will fly with the yellow sand all over the sky. The road extends all the way, and I keep moving forward. After walking for a long time, I didn’t reach the end of the road. Looking up from afar, it was the wind and sand that covered my eyes. I could not see the edge of the sky or where the end of the road was. After tossing and turning, I suddenly found that the oncoming wind was pushing me forward. I was stunned for a long time and felt inexplicable, but I was already walking in the path when I came. The wind is really not good, I have to run forward. You can’t explain the reason to the wind, you can only be blown by the wind to make your legs hurt. It turns out that downwind sometimes makes people feel headache. Tired, tired, run by the wind, that is a kind of enjoyment. It is already very leisurely and relaxed. Isn’t it a headache if the wind blows you again? Just like our life, everyone wants to live without annoyance and worry-free, sailing along the water. But if it is too smooth, you will feel that life is boring just like plain boiled water. If you put it in your mouth, you will have no courage to taste it. It seems that a plain life is hard to find! But at least the wind will not be insincere. It will give full play to its joys and sorrows, never hide or agree with it. The wind on the path still blew me forward. Now I have adapted to it and even began to enjoy it. The withered grass on the roadside also waved and nodded to me at this time, and the withered branches on the top of the head also waved their hands to me. The dark yellow dust and sand carried the wind on my shoulder. At that time, there was a strange tenderness in my heart. The faint sunshine lengthened my rising lip line and smiled again and again. I like walking silently on this Wilderness Road, being blown by the wind and surrounded by dust and sand. That was the purest and most natural invitation without any false smiles. Even if I want to leave, just like now. The path behind me is still winding, extending to a long distance. It was not shortened because of my running and tiredness; The withered and yellow weeds were still worshiping at the foot of the tree, and did not stop swinging because of my leaving; The tree was still raging in the wind, yellow sand still pushes me to run. The horn of departure was played behind him, and it seemed particularly loud at this time. It turns out that they have seen me off, but in different ways. I couldn’t help looking back frequently, but I was fascinated by the wind and sand at a certain moment. I let tears flow on my face and didn’t wipe them. I was afraid that I would hurt this innocent heart. Tears stop, standing on the road and the port of the street, I want to make a final stay with the dust. The withered leaves flying all over the sky are holding hands with me now. It is like an inexplicable invitation and an inevitable move forward. Ye Ying, dancing in the wind, unexpectedly blended into the streets of the city at this time. A burst of car shadow went through, and Ye Huala fell on the gorgeous Street with the passing wind. A gust of wind rose, and the withered leaves drifted with the wind and left where they were. The traffic flows towards the city and the shadows rush. I looked there, where there was still my breath. Tired and tired, I can retreat here and make the closest and most free contact with the curved path, withered weeds, dry branches and yellow sand on the pavement. Let’s get the most natural and refreshing experience of Maokun washing. When the yellow sand is gone, the world of mortals is still in front of us. The eyes are bustling, everything behind me is quietly separated from me at this moment, and the wind stops instantly. Like (prose editor: prose online) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Non-Stop, Miss

Snow, those enchanting snow, those who used to like it but now hate it. I thought it was gentle and affectionate, but I turned around and found that it was cold-blooded and ruthless. I thought it was pure and flawless, but I found it was the dirtiest when I turned back. Still in the snow, watching scenery, life, past, ignorance, confusion and hesitation, anxiety in heart, deep depression, pretending to be strong. It was still in the snowy night, to imagine, to forget, to be romantic, that stubborn self, who was reluctant to give in or admit defeat, even if his head was broken, he still had to move forward and walk all the way to the black. I like to walk around alone, but go to places I don’t know, and then start to find the way casually, guess the direction, go to the place I want to go with excitement, and write a pen to commemorate. I have walked through so many places and seen so many scenery, but I am not willing to stay. Although it is stop-and-go, I have no yearning. I met so many people and saw so many departures between life and death. I thought I could face them calmly, but in the end, my face was full of tears. Miss, constantly miss, miss those people who have treated me well but have left me, deeply miss. I want to give a vacation to those tired, hate, unhappiness, and small emotions, finally, I want to give myself a vacation. I want to go to a very quiet and quiet place. I don’t see anyone or listen to anyone. I just want to be alone and do what I like without being disturbed. Then, come back to the original world, start those tired, unhappy, small emotions, and those hatred that you don’t want to hate. Just like people who once thought that as long as they lost him, they would lose the whole world. Now they can also calmly put them at the bottom of memories. It turns out that they take everything too seriously. Just like the one who once thought that he would never say goodbye but had to say goodbye, but now he went his own way, only occasionally thinking of a friend who made himself intimate. People who thought they would never see each other but saw each other were supposed to express their ecstatic expression, but they said in a depressing way, long time no see. People who thought that they could reach the end of the world as long as they wanted to parted at the crossroads. From then on, they were just familiar strangers. Snow, enchanting dance, miss that young man with eyes closed and faint smile,, Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Silent Love

At that moment, I felt something sour gushing from the bottom of my heart, which made my eyes astringent. Silent Love was a few years ago! In the early autumn of that year, I lived in a small town called ciyaobao in northwest Ningxia for some days, which was located on the edge of the Maowusu desert. I met such a family there. Driving from Yinchuan, the capital of the autonomous region, to the side of the road of the small city, I saw the desert for the first time. He could not imagine the vast and magnificent desert anyhow. The shock is indescribable when you stand in front of you with silver and gray light on the sand mountains. At dusk, the car slowly drove into the small town and found a hotel to settle down in the corner of the street. The shop is not big, it is the kind of residential renovation, the house is very clean, standing on the balcony on the second floor, you can see the boundless desert in the distance at a glance. After dinner, just about to lie down and rest, a man’s hoarse singing floated over, and he could hear that orchid flower in northern Shaanxi minor. Walking out of the house with a coat, I saw a middle-aged man in a gray cloth jacket standing there on the balcony, holding a boy about three years old in his arms. The boy waved his small hands and shouted loudly to the far place, with a clever and naughty look, the sunshine of autumn poured softly on the father and son, which was as dignified as oil painting. I sigh the beauty in the afterglow! Just as the man was singing vigorously, a comely-looking woman came over. She put a coat in her hand over the boy’s body, and then gently stroked the boy’s face, smiling at the father and son. The boy called his mother excitedly, but the woman didn’t answer. She just stretched out her hand and hugged the boy. At this time, the man stopped singing and talked with the woman with his hands. Seeing that I had been watching them all the time, the man came straight and invited me to sit there. After a few commonplaces, the man told his story frankly: My hometown is in a remote mountain village in northern Shaanxi, where there has been a long drought for ten years, the barren yellow land made me understand the hardship of life too early. My wife and I were in the same village. The distance between the two families was no more than 200. We made a marriage at the age of 19, but a few days before we got married, the woman suddenly suffered from illness and had a high fever, after being sent to the County Hospital for treatment, the woman could no longer speak. In that snowy spring, I took her home, and the tacit understanding of each other had already replaced the annoyance of trivial matters. Although the days were bitter, they had to live after all, I walked all the way. What you see now is our second child. The first child was bitten by the dog next door when he was six years old. He couldn’t wait to be sent to the hospital. His wife couldn’t stand the blow and was mentally disordered, I always cry in front of my baby’s grave. I had no choice but to take her out of my hometown and do some small business here. Fortunately, the man who could fill his stomach told all this calmly, but his hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly. Looking at this family, I suddenly thought of my mother who was thousands of miles away. At that moment, I felt something sour gushing from the bottom of my heart, which made my eyes astringent. Everyone in the world has a story! Or wonderful or plain. Several years passed quietly. Is that family living well now? I think the boy should read. The trace of time flies away. Looking back suddenly, too many memories have gone with the wind, but the scene of autumn dusk in the small city of Maowusu desert is deeply engraved in my mind, it cannot be waved or wiped off, because it is the pain that touches the soul. Like (prose editor: yuiran) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Course

A piece of Snowflake, in the biting wind, dancing beautiful posture, leisurely down from the sky. One, two, one layer, two layers don’t care about the trick of fate, don’t care about the unknown whereabouts. Just fly happily, do your best to purify the air and cover the filth. Dancing as much as possible without applause or cheers, dancing silently. Not for fame, not for profit, only for love. When the Spring Breeze kisses the Earth, when the birds sing the melody of spring, in the place where the snowflakes melt, the tender buds quietly come out of the ground. Is it a snow elf? You can’t help sighing when you see it peeping at the novel World in surprise. It’s so busy. The sky is blue, the cloud is clean and white, and the butterfly is flying. How much it hopes to grow up and be taller, so that it can see further and know more. As a brand new soul was born, as spotless as snowflakes, as vibrant as buds. It grows up and praises that everything is so fresh, so attractive, and so hazy and mysterious. Just like the round moon, peeping at the world through the unpredictable thin clouds. Second, the curious soul is eager to break through itself and find another world. Hello! Let’s start together. The sky is so blue, and the flowers are so bright! The birds were singing beautiful songs. Another pure soul resonated with him. In their hearts, everything is poetry. It’s raining, so cool! Thin, like ox hair, like silk; Snow, like white salt, like soft feathers blue sky, white clouds, flowers, green leaves all these can form the most beautiful heaven in fantasy. The moon mother-in-law in the dream took them to swim in the world. It is tiny, just like a snowflake and a grass, which can not attract anyone’s attention, but it is more free because of its small size. It flies freely in the world. The enthusiasm of eunuch Sun, the quietness of mother-in-law Moon, and the stars all over the sky, so sentimental eyes must be staring at the tiny and sacred soul? When it rains, the eyes must be crying! With so many tears, first-class was filled with several rivers. Why do stars cry? Do they still have a lot of sadness and desolation? How much happiness, how much confusion will there be? The curious soul grows in fantasy and moves forward in pursuit. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Good works are Virtue

Good deeds are behaviors that meet the moral requirements for the society and others, and usually have beneficial consequences. It is a good deed to save people’s lives and win the seventh-level pagoda. It is also a good deed to relieve people’s hardship and donate charity. It is also a good deed to donate food, rice, medicine and charity. Good deeds and good deeds, big or small, all belong to the category of accumulating virtue and doing good deeds.? The more good deeds a society has, the higher the morality and fashion of the society, the more harmonious the interpersonal relationship, the stronger the cohesion, affinity and centripetal force of the society, and the more stable the society will be. Helping the crisis and helping the poor and doing good deeds are the traditional virtues of our civilized Chinese nation. It is this traditional virtue that continuously adds great cohesion to the nation and the country. But now there is a bad atmosphere in the society. Any public figure who makes some contribution to charity will immediately attract many accusations: so-and-so is making a show again. Famous star Yao Ming Joint many sports stars launched Super Star, super love large interactive live show, was a great success, just 3 hours, 370 multi-million donation, the money will be donated to the Red Cross of China. It was such a noble action of good deeds. Someone wrote that he initiated and participated in this activity, which was more for personal show and scolding him. This is really a bit excessive. Because of the existence of such an atmosphere, most of the rich in China implement the strategy of low-key and good deeds. According to statistics, at least half of the rich require charitable organizations to keep secret the facts and amount of donations, this kind of low-key and good deeds is exactly the opposite to that of foreign rich people. Why do people do good? There is no doubt that this is a noble and great behavior. They are definitely not to gain fame or fame, but to be generous, natural and unrestrained and happy, to do more good deeds and to improve themselves. This is exactly what our society advocates. In my opinion, the people who really do good deeds are that they all have a kind heart. What is conscience? In short, conscience is an individual’s understanding of his social responsibility and social obligation, and is the internal standard for individuals to distinguish right from wrong, good and evil. To be more popular, the so-called conscience is to understand the sympathy and care for the weak, that is, to extend a helping hand when understanding the most needed of others. This is the kind heart, the kind heart, benevolence, sympathy and compassion. Conscience is actually a person’s moral standards and values, and the bottom line for a person to judge things correctly and wrongly. Indeed, pure conscience is more valuable than anything else.? Look at the charity behaviors of American rich! The Gates couple founded the Bill Gates Foundation, devoting themselves to funding and assisting the global medical research work, improving the medical conditions of underdeveloped countries, and funding universities to set up scholarships. Bill Gates’s father’s hobby after retirement was to spend money for his son, but he spent money for doing good deeds. Old gates in London recently generously donate 0.2 billion multi-dollars to Cambridge University scholarship. He told the reporter that his retirement life was extremely happy. Gates himself had already announced that he would donate 99% of his property to charity after his death. They? There is no need to ask more. We have no reason to make a fuss about their mentality and motivation of doing good. As long as he is really doing good, he should appreciate, support and learn.? It seems easy to talk about doing good and doing good from our mouth, but it is not easy to learn to really do good and do good. Especially in today’s society, it is still not easy to learn to do good deeds and give good deeds. For example, in today’s society where there are many swindlers, some people pretend to be pitiful and colluded. Do you do good? This can’t be done. We can’t use good deeds to make a million-yuan household. There is also such a situation that some people are indeed the object of doing good, but with more donations, these people’s hearts also change. They don’t want to make progress, become lazy, and become greedy for enjoyment, lying on donations to live, this kind of excessive kindness lost the original meaning of doing good, and made the benefactor go to the opposite side, which was not enough to take. Therefore, good deeds cannot encourage cheaters or lazy people. To do good is not only a matter of degree, but also a matter of quality, that is, not only to do good things, but also to do good things.? All the true doers and doers do nothing in return. Cong Fei, an artist from Shenzhen, has donated millions to the Hope Project for several years. After donating all his savings, he still did not stop donating even when he learned that he was suffering from a terminal illness. What is his purpose at this moment? In the eyes of the true doer, charity is not only a process, but also an end, a pursuit of his life, a enjoyment of beauty and a happy experience. It is not like some people say that they take their own kindness as the precondition to obtain kindness and reward, which is a huge misunderstanding. Real kindness should not be done for cause and effect. Some people say well that the reason why people want to accumulate virtue and do good deeds is not to accumulate capital to enter heaven, but to realize kindness with others. What we need is this realm.? Good deeds are a kind of contribution, Its spirit is more valuable. Good people don’t do evil, which is worthy of praise. However, good people may not always do good deeds, and those good people who do good deeds are even more worthy of praise. Helping the backward or the backward is a kind of time’s contribution; Giving good money is a kind of material contribution; Fighting and fighting with the gangsters bravely is a kind of contribution of body and even life. These efforts are precious. In today’s society where materialization prevails, not everyone can do it. Here, it involves a question of how to treat celebrities’ beneficial actions. At present, our country is in the primary stage of socialism, and the gap between the rich and the poor still exists to varying degrees. There are still some vulnerable groups who still need everyone’s care and help. Many social elites, celebrities and performing stars also join in poverty alleviation and relief activities in various ways, which shows that the fine tradition of mutual help and assistance among the public in our country has been inherited and developed, the construction of spiritual civilization is constantly improving and improving. It should be affirmed that poverty alleviation for celebrities is a good move and should be strongly advocated. To build a harmonious society, the work of poverty alleviation and helping the weak cannot be ignored. Celebrities are an important force of poverty alleviation and relief work. Celebrities engaged in philanthropy have more obvious advantages and effects than the general public. First of all, celebrities have high popularity and great influence, and their every move has attracted much attention. Poverty alleviation through celebrities can expand social influence and drive more people to participate in poverty alleviation and relief activities. If more people participate, the difficulty of poverty alleviation will be much less. Secondly, celebrities are the important sources and channels of philanthropy financing in our country. On the one hand, celebrities are all high-income people in today’s society. They use part of their income to help the poor, which is a good move and reflects a spirit of dedication. It is better than a small number of people who are addicted to money and enjoy themselves. On the other hand, celebrities raise charitable funds through disaster relief charity performances, charity bazaar, donations and other forms, which not only reflects the value of celebrities themselves, but also reflects their contributions to society. Thirdly, celebrities are not all using the opportunity of poverty alleviation to hype themselves. The mainstream of celebrity poverty alleviation is good, which is welcomed and praised by everyone. We can’t look at this issue from the perspective of discrimination. Good deeds are a virtue. We should do more things to relieve others’ sorrow and pain or promote others’ happiness and happiness, and to do good should not be done because of the small evil and the small kindness, everyone should accumulate virtue for the society and do good deeds for others, even if it is just a little good deeds within his power. If a society takes small kindness to become a fashion, it is not far from Datong.? Looking for the answers to the questions, everything is related to our hearts, and everything has psychological reasons. The root of the problem lies deep in our hearts. As long as we have a frank heart that dares to face ourselves, we can find the problem.? Purity is a virtue. The wisdom of life is to change complexity into simplicity and realize the depth from simplicity. If you have good thoughts and treat all living beings well, you can get a pure heart.? Respecting Others is solemn self. If you do more good deeds, you will gain dignity. What we need is not only a clear personal concept, but also an effort to continuously improve our self-worth.? Everyone is a unique and abundant resource. Discovering and inspiring inner power is the premise of self-realization. Take out your resources and wisdom, and dedicate them to the society and those who need help, then you will be particularly great. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

University speech [piano stage Art]]

I once thought that going to college was just living a fairy life. Looking around, there were teaching buildings like white houses, and students studying here came in an endless stream; The beauty was like the pond of the Fairy Lake and the pond of the Tianchi, and the lotus flowers were printed. Many people read books and learned art leisurely here; The road was shaded by trees, the stadium which borders the blue sky and athletes are running; The bustling food streets are affordable …… but all these are just the once beautiful world. There is only an unimaginable panorama here. The canteen is just a very short and crowded world, and the teaching building is just a building with half of the sky like a dormitory; The dormitory is just a standard high-rise building of the whole school. For this, it corresponds to the saying that fantasy and distance are world-wide differences. Therefore, I said that the farthest distance of the world is the breaking of the university, the bitterness behind me and the path of tears falling down. I can’t even imagine how much helplessness and loneliness will make our tears flow backwards in the so-called college life. I still had fantasies and naively thought that although this place could not give us an elegant college environment, at least there would be a rich and colorful college life that should be given to us! Tragedy, after we spent boring weekends one after another, we suddenly realized that we were wrong, totally wrong! Because there were no comforting extracurricular activities here, even a decent sports meeting was canceled due to the lack of venues. At this time, we know that our university has no way at all. Only when we go too much habitually can we have a road belonging to ourselves. However, not all people will take the initiative to find a way out for themselves. Therefore, the decadent youth like us who had nothing to do all day naturally appeared. Sometimes, when I occasionally think of the great ambition before entering school, there will be ripples in my heart, but soon, even the ripples of this inner lake gradually disappeared in this small environment and boring time. Finally, we all became a group of recluses who were calm like water, and all social activities became common things in our eyes, even more = don’t bother to step on …… think about the passion of entering the university, wandering among various activities and associations, hoping to obtain more (display) platforms with your own efforts, however, hitting the wall again and again destroyed the flame left in my heart. Looking back at myself at that time, I found that I had tried hard and fought hard. Even though today we are just fooled by time day after day, there is still a hope in my heart for the ivory tower I once imagined. Maybe this hope will never have the possibility of germination, but it exists and always exists after all. The passing of time took away the innocence and naivety of the past. In the unsatisfactory university, we shed our green faces in exchange for a slightly mature face. From the sharpening of sword front, plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold. Although my university does not have superior environment and facilities, I believe that with our efforts and the enrichment of three years’ university life and study, it is bound to usher in a beautiful and splendid tomorrow. Like (prose editor: yuiran) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…

Of solitary Museum Night confusion

Pull down the curtain and put the light in the room. The little freedom was dyed with pale light, climbing on the light smoke. The faithful chair kept a foot of loneliness patiently before being put on the table in silence. Outside the house, autumn cast endless wind and rain in the night, hurriedly suppressing the warm memories. Those voices which were once grinding in the ears were wet with wings, and I didn’t know where the black trap fell. Qingdeng has a passion, but it is speechless after all. And what kind of language can I hold in the locked book box? I. About shadow I look at the shadow, but the shadow looks at the past. It still stayed up quietly with me, never saying how tired I was. It tolerates all my ignorance and cowardice, neither being depressed in coldness nor being mad over prosperity. I can only judge it without thinking; Otherwise, what will it think every day? So I asked: Do you know me? It unexpectedly asked: Do you know me? I asked again: if you are ignorant, why do you benefit me? It also asked: If you are ignorant, why do you benefit me? I tried again: Since you have followed me for many years, do you know how to redeem my past? It also explores: Since you have followed me for many years, do you know how to redeem my past? I can’t help sighing: you can only learn the tongue, don’t understand my heart, can’t communicate, why don’t you go. It also sighed: you can only learn the tongue, do not understand my heart, can not communicate, it is better to go. Lights flash. When I asked each other, I was suddenly confused: I didn’t know whether it was my shadow or I am. If I were really its shadow, how could I have done my part of a shadow. 2. Arrogant books always believe that as long as no one reads the books, they must be asleep. What they do is cups, which contain beverages with various flavors for people to taste slowly. They know that ordinary people must be separated from consideration, so they are very lofty, never eager to show themselves, and always wait for people’s worship proudly. Maybe it was because of too much mood, and the silent posture of the book was very peaceful, just like this lonely night, which was free from the scorching cold. My joy and sorrow are the returning birds who are afraid of the cold, and I just want to peck the fragrance on the pages in the warm light of the green lamp. But the night was very indifferent, and the book was very arrogant. I was always confronted on the desolate shore with an imaginary river full of reefs. There is no retreat, I have to swim across the river. Look, the night is killing my time silently behind me. Night blurred. A group of words passed by, and whispers came out vaguely: if they want to cross the river, each word must carry a thought and a hint of mood. I twisted my limbs into horizontal and vertical, and mixed them into the words. I don’t know whether my confusion is thought or mood. The probe light on the river was just swept away in a very formal way and did not see me. It was not until all the words passed by lightly that I realized that what this river could cross was only words. The text is finally in the book. But I went to see it by accident only to relieve loneliness. After all, what I bear is my fate. Fate will not wait for me in the book until all the time is killed. I thought I would be received gently by the book when I was mixed into words. Proviso cold unchanged. The words in the book are as hard as ants, making thoughts and feelings into sweet or bitter slurry tirelessly. Only I am still holding my own confusion and confusion, at a loss. When I escaped from the book, I just thought about it: if people write stories on paper is a book, then life writes stories in my heart, will I also become a book? 3. Silent song that song has been hanging on the wall for a long time. The walls have been deserted, exposing the remains of old dreams. The song climbed on a rusty string, which was tangled by dust and tired. The loose autumn rain made me suddenly remember this slow song. Gently stroking the dust, the familiar Pentas are still arranged with beautiful curves. But the silence of the song seemed to have sadness, and a kind of vicissitudes of life struck my heart: life only met at the beginning, and the frost flowers had been dyed after years. A kind of nostalgia appeared shyly in front of the song. The warmth of that year still existed, but the surprise of that year was no longer there. Gongshang corner is full of feather, from east to west, from north to north. After years of wandering, the song has been infected with me with cold wind. Now I am closing the lonely Pavilion, and I am silent, singing sadly. I lifted up the song lightly and wanted to say thank you, but I was hoarded by the night. The years of dependence and warmth can continue, but the songs are no longer exquisite, and it is difficult for me to return Zhu Yan. The song is really old, trembling slightly, like the rustling autumn water outside the window, thinking quietly. I can only blame that I didn’t hold it well. A Note fell from the song and splashed wet for a long night. In the dim world, the past reappeared, a silhouette, a song, a flower, an inch of clouds. At that time, was it me singing? Was it a song singing me? Like (prose editor: Ke Er) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…

Life Whispers

Once, I heard a voice in my dream, which was a voice asking: What is the real Beautiful Life? I couldn’t answer it for a while, so I had to sleep. When I woke up, I was thinking whether a beautiful life is a persistent pursuit of the value of life, or a deliberate pursuit of truth, goodness and beauty? I think maybe it is. If not, why do I look at the dark night again and again, and my eyes are always searching for the beautiful and bright sea of stars in the sky; why do I listen to the pure voice from the world quietly again and again. I often worry about my yearning, listening carefully, the beautiful background of my life being stained with dust, and I am afraid that my flexible lines will be changed by the secular world. I always think like this, I am always so determined, that beautiful life is like a clear stream, like a bright spring, a bright moonlight, a bright brilliance in the sky, never return, always shine, always smile and be optimistic. Sometimes, my yearning and listening are blocked and stranded by myself, which makes the beauty and splendor go away and the pure voice disappear. This kind of life is no longer beautiful, brilliant and pure. I am afraid of such a life. Isn’t it a meaningless life? When I stand on the plateau, when I hold high the beautiful life, that beautiful life is my own, and it becomes my own eternity. Like (prose editor: yuiran) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…