Delivery voice

I haven’t written a letter for a long time, and the hand catching the pen became stiff, and the font was not as beautiful as before. Unexpectedly, it ran out of the grid of the manuscript, and the writing became strange and unnatural, become unthinkable. Since I learned the computer and followed the requirement of the superior office without paper, I gradually got used to the skill of tapping the keyboard with ten fingers. As long as you walk into the office every day, the sound of knocking the keyboard is like the sound of the loom in the textile workshop. Computer typing takes the place of pen and ink, and it becomes history for scholar to go out with a pen. With computers, people begin to become lazy. There is no need to turn over books, and computers are all-inclusive; There is no need for dictionaries, and computers are the biggest reference books; Not to mention writing, Word documents do not need paper or ink, saving countless expenses. The brain of human beings cannot beat the computer, which is better than the blue. The computer is invented by the brain. There are very few opportunities to catch pens. Except for leading a pen to sign and read documents, or the opportunities for ordinary people to withdraw money from banks, they can occasionally catch the thing and write their own names. There are also teachers correcting homework, which can be typed with a pen. As for preparing lessons, they can be simplified and downloaded directly online, which is both scientific and convenient. The so-called written tests of many exams replace paper papers with electronic texts, and there is no need to use pens to answer the questions. I really want to write with a pen for my lover, parents and friends. She expressed her love to her lover in juanxiu’s handwriting, chatted with her parents in a respectful tone, and talked about friendship with friends in a sincere attitude. But since the electronic products came into being, everything has been perfunctory in a few words, the expression of love is pale and feeble, and the extensive and profound emotional culture evolves into a string of dry symbols or invisible numbers. I miss the past life. In the years when the traffic was inconvenient and the mountains were blocked, Hongyan Chuanshu itself was a reflection of romantic complex. I look forward to my lover’s letters every day, and my lover misses my words every day. As long as it is a letter, no matter who writes it, it gives people a kind of expectation and comfort. Every letter makes people can’t wait to open it, then carefully read the lines of hot words word by word, no matter it is love, family affection, or friendship, there is always a close relationship. Nowadays, we often sit by the computer and open the QQ space. Online chatting has become a fashion. However, it only has more contacts between friends and less feelings between couples; It has more words to tell events and less elements to discuss and express emotions. The brushwork is not thin, the language is withered, and even hypocritical. In the initial years, people were quiet at night, sitting in front of the desk, the moon was bright and empty, thousands of miles of lovesickness, imagination, Willow on the moon, after the dusk, what a beautiful night it was. FiberHome even san yue, jia shu di vangener, letter is how important, human life! Su Wu Muyang did not pass on books from Hongyan. His experiences might be quite different. When we unfolded paper, pen, ink and inkstone to write the true feelings in the world, the words that were gurgling from the heart did not wait for shyness to jump onto the paper, pour out the bitterness of lovesickness, express the heart of love and narrate the friendship, which can be lingering, filial piety, friendship, where love goes and where it reaches. However, today everything is simple, which is called beautifu: Time is life. Come and go in a hurry, people have become crucian carp crossing the river. I can’t sit down, calm down, be busy with social activities, and have a impetuous heart. I walk by feeling, feeling that I have controlled my own opinions, played with myself irresponsibly, and played with others. I want to write. When I was quiet at night, I sat in front of the window, holding a pen in my right hand and supporting my cheek in my left hand, letting a bright moon accompany my lovesickness to my lover, parents and friends, write a personal letter word by word, even if the font is not as good as that year, as long as the love is true.

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