Other side

I love wandering, so I am destined that this life will be on the way and there is no end in the journey, which means that this life will never reach the other shore. Maybe the other shore is a dream. The place where the dream begins is the source of freedom. I follow the dream while wandering in the River of Dreams Lost life itself needs to get lost and then find self-breakthrough, which is wonderful and pleasant. The other shore is such a process. I have never thought about where to float in that year or that day where to be free. The source is the place where the dream begins. Maybe “floating” itself is as light as the wind. Freedom is difficult to float itself is the beginning of the dream that I have been looking for. The Source of freedom should be lost. This is life. The busyness and exhaustion enrich the life But it itself is a kind of mistake, just like Ant’s busy and running all day long. What life should be another form of enrichment? It should be like bees, not only busy and running all day long, but also sweet. The harvest or it should be said to be a kind of happiness left to others, but “floating” people will never have the busyness and running like bees, because they themselves live like ants instead of bees, although they get “floating” happy but essentially speaking of life, the lifestyle of the “floating” generation is wrong. Everyone is an outsider of things. We can’t deny that we are always outsiders. Even if we realize the mistake of our lifestyle, we are “floating” the nature or limitation of the generation itself determines the fault of “Gone With the Wind” to the end. Therefore, the beginning of the dream pursued by oneself the source of freedom itself is a mistake, but as a loyal wanderer, it is outside. It is a mission as well as a disaster for the person who is on the other side of the road, but he will not regret it because he is the “floating” generation. 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…

From “My Fair Lady” to “If you are the one”

In recent years, Chinese studies have been popular, from the book of songs to the Analects of Confucius, from the Analects of Confucius to the Red Mansions, all of which have been magnified by people in an unprecedented way without limits. Hundreds of philosophers, Tang Poetry and Song poetry, are also popular with people with supreme value and crazy pursuit. The five-thousand-year history of China is indeed worthy of our painstaking research, but it is by no means blind pursuit that leads to the extreme expansion of culture. Culture should have developed in an orderly way. Extreme expansion will lead to cultural explosion and eventually lead to cultural crisis, forming a series of vulgar cultures that lose essence and are popular. In order to express culture visually, many things are put on the screen. Confucius, Li Bai and Su Dongpo seemed to provide us with an unprecedented cultural feast, but they did not fill our stomach after the feast. Therefore, we began to study history crazily, even tampering with history for some purpose. We attempted to get the ways of doing business, governing the country and dealing with the world from ancient books, but we unconsciously fell into a strange circle. The understanding of culture is also very biased. Nowadays, the most popular one is nothing more than classic remaking, and I have read the new Three Kingdoms intermittently. There are different opinions. Some people say that it is not loyal to the original work and its language is too straightforward. Some people say that the fight is too bloody, and the lines are very shocking. The so-called classic is not what it tells you, but what you have learned. The reason why we think the original version is good is that the original version is deeply rooted. It is easy for us to look at the new version with a comparative or critical attitude. We often think that ancient people have great wisdom, but actually modern people have great wisdom. We can extend a series of truths from some simple words. Isn’t this great wisdom? Classics must depend on the real environment. If they are divorced from the real environment, classics are just a piece of white paper. Some time ago, people had been discussing “if you are the one”, about Ma Nuo, Yan Fengjiao, Zhu Zhenfang, about gold diggers, Yan zhaomen, and the denouncing of luxury women, the government finally couldn’t stand it any more, it was successively exposed on “Focus Interview” and “CCTV News”, and then the State Administration of Radio Film and Television issued a rigid document of program rectification. But I always feel that the effect of government intervention is obviously lower than that of public criticism. American lasted 40 years of dating show not launched less than 1 years of “You are the one” earned ratings are high, not our program of good, instead, we did what America dared not to do and said what America dared not to say. On one hand, it is a fair lady who is desolated by Chinese, and on the other hand, it is the continuous high temperature “if you are the one”. How long can such culture last? Suddenly I remembered a proposition: What Is Literature? According to the explanation of semantics, the art which vividly reflects the objective reality with language and characters is literature, which is more or less profound. To be more popular, all records related to human life are literature. Obviously, if we compare it with flowers, literature should be flowers instead of silk flowers and plastic flowers. Although the latter can last for a long time, it will eventually lose its truth. Another proposition is involved: What is the essence of literature? Essence is the essence, which is also the soul. There is nothing wrong with it. Truth is the essence of literature. Without this truth, this proposition is a false proposition. Speaking of essence, we have to mention Lu Xun. His sonorous and sharp words were like a dagger piercing the chests of Chinese people. If there was no real blade, others would just look at it as a pleasure after dinner. It was no wonder that even the American writer Snowe was shocked by the falling of the meteor. He lamented that the old rain was already gone, and the literary world felt hesitant from then on. With the advent of the consumption era, literature has more or less branded commercial interests. From the initial indifference to today’s vigorous struggle, it is really worrying. What worries me is not the disappearance of literature, but beyond recognition. It is not alarmist talk. Children who have been immersed in TV since childhood are used to watching Shaoxing opera, Qing palace opera and funny drama, it is inevitable to misunderstand history, although there is a completely imaginary reminder at the beginning of the film. The classics are not the treasures of the shelf, but the paper that is wiped diligently on the desk. Go back to the sea of books! This is not to say that books are in the spring of snow, and entertainment programs are xialimba people. As long as they are real, they can benefit people a lot, but this is the key to the problem. Excessive entertainment adds moisture to the real world. The result of extensive entertainment must be vulgarization. I am really afraid of entertaining to death under the title of postman! I extremely hope that there will be a cultural activity similar to the European Renaissance in the nineteenth century in China. Of course, it is not to let people come back to the old pile of paper and say the words of the people all day long, but to let us come back and have a look at the glorious history that really existed in China in the past. Don’t miss a fair lady because of “If you are the one”. If so, how sad it would be. June 10th, 2010 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…

Have a cool mood

In the rainy season or in the quiet midnight, I often feel an inexplicable feeling, like a dream-like world, lingering around myself, I even couldn’t help feeling moved or impulsive to cry. I couldn’t explain clearly and thought carefully, only to find that this was an unforgettable attachment and a kind of mood. People, from birth to death one day, always search tirelessly, come and go in a hurry. Even if they work hard and have countless wealth, they still have nothing in the end, it is still impossible to take away the precious goods in the world of mortals. It turns out that everything is an outsider, not belonging to oneself. Only a calm mood is what you own and own, only with this indifferent mood can we stay with you forever and forever-people always experience such and such accidents, even if they walk on a flat road, I will also be accidentally mixed down by stones. At this moment, I feel annoyed and bored involuntarily. If I am calm, I will think that maybe others will be worse than me, and hurt the soles of my feet by nails left on the road, I should be lucky in this situation. I got up, patted the dust, continued on the road and continued to see the scenery along the way, because people who know life don’t have to haggle over every ounce or make a fuss, knowing that life is originally sweet, sour and bitter, love and hate are alternating and circulating. It reminds me of a passage in the article [return to the awe]: Don’t be pessimistic and disappointed because of the ugliness of society, don’t destroy people’s confidence, what we need to do is to be vigilant against the evil inside, first of all, fickleness becomes the reason for subversion, and then it becomes the excuse for fickleness again. May kind people walk out of such a strange circle of subversion, always be in awe, and let it rain heavily and gently, I only sit in the King City yes, no matter happy or sad; Gain or lose; Happiness or tears are the seasoning of life, no matter how the outside world is surging, as long as we have a leisurely and calm mood, everything will be calm! Some friends have set passwords for QQ space, and they don’t want anyone to see their feelings. I’m not reluctant. Some feelings are only suitable for my own collection, and I can only leave them to myself for meditation and sharing. I understand, this kind of mood does not need wind, flowers, snow and Moon, beautiful language or others’ Pointing. It is to leave a clear and clear sky alone and let yourself imagine and gallop. When some people don’t want to listen to others’ chatter or talk to others freely, please don’t disturb him [her] or hurt him [her]], it was not that he wanted to be isolated from the world, nor to be self-admiring, or to pretend to be lofty. At that time, he had a calm mood, a mature mood, a calm mood, saying or not, it is a kind of respect for oneself and others, because having a mood can only belong to oneself! When we meet a friend who has a heart-to-heart connection, we don’t want to live and die together, but we all have the feeling of appreciate each other and hate each other late. Even if we don’t say a word, as fellow travelers, they will give each other a warm and bright smile with tacit understanding, which is a kind of indescribable mood. Some sceneries only belong to people who have a good mood and know how to appreciate them. For example, Zhang Ailing, who described myopia in Guo, looked at trees, not a piece of green leaves, but a mass of green which seemed to overflow; looking at the stars, they were not clear stars one by one, but a circle of warm Halo. We can see that Zhang Ailing didn’t use poetic eyes because of the vagueness of her eyes at that time, smile and Daydream with a calm and tranquil mood, what a wonderful thing life is! Nowadays, the fast-paced life makes people feel the intricate, fidgety and incessant noise in the world. If we give up a chase and turn a blind eye to the noisy world of mortals, we chose a lonely and peaceful life. This indifferent mood will make us calm and happy from now on! I believe that life will be better only when we have a calm and peaceful mood! 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…

mo shang hua fall four seasons of life

Loneliness is that in time, I always get used to using words to kill time. Although I know that what I write cannot be called articles, because articles are very serious and philosophical words, therefore, my words can only be regarded as the mood of graffiti at most. They are just simple words and will never have anything to do with articles or chapters. Just because I like it, I want to use words to turn the past in my life into flying flowers and fallen leaves engraved on the ruins of the purple Mo fleeting year. Time flies. Some people say that life is a dream, and what flickers in dreams are all illusory and dazzling; Some people say that life is a play, and there are performances with veil dressing both inside and outside the play; some people say that life is a journey, a process of trudge and ups and downs; Some say that life is a piece of autumn leaves, and it is hard to get rid of the helplessness of falling in the wind after the glory and brilliance; some people say that life is a wisp of light smoke, curling Nana, dancing lightly in the pan. I said: life is more like bright fireworks, loneliness and sadness, like a boat floating in the sea, ups and downs, waves; Like spring flowers, summer rain, autumn Leaves, winter snowflakes….. When we are ignorant, we feel that the sky is light blue, the clouds are light White, the grass grows and warblers fly, the blue sea and blue sky, the water is gurgling, even the wind is full of poetry, and the rain is full of painting. Looking forward to the coming of a incisively and vividly misty rain, which is refreshing to my heart. The drizzle is like weaving, silky, Wisp, clear and shallow. I like the night when the branches on the moon are shining, look up at the deep sky, count the stars all over the sky, and look for the faint bright spot that belongs to me. Sometimes, at a moment when the moonlight kisses the flower stamens vaguely, the dream in my arms will fly secretly in the sky with high clouds; I hope that one day I can witness the repulsive White Rabbit nestling beside Chang ‘e and taste the osmanthus wine brewed by Wu Gang. I always dream such an irrelevant dream in my heart. I also wanted to rub the time into the fragrance of fleeting years. Those colorful fantasies were like elegant ribbons tightly wrapped around the dancing body, like water time and tender feelings, just like the spring of the four seasons, it is colorful and clear. I used to be confident and ambitious. I believed that I would work hard and gain what I gained. I struggled hard day and night for my goal, family and career, competing with thousands of sails and competing with each other. At that time, life was just like the sunshine in summer, sending out fiery red and warm. Although there was also a time when the sky was clear and thousands of miles away, it was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and suddenly it was pouring rain, and everything was washed off by surprise. But after the wind and rain, with a slightly cool and pleasant breeze, the haze in my heart was gently brushed off by accident, and the air was mixed with the fragrance of silk and flowers. Filled with the endless mood in the time, the titbits of the fleeting time spread all over the world. The hesitation and helplessness once existed, and the disappointedly cold flew down with a rain. Life is just like the summer in these four seasons, warm and warm, rich and heavy. Autumn is high, the leaves are silent, the White Dew is frost, the tall buildings are full of dusk, the Phoenix leaves are rustling and rainy, the autumn is solemn and beautiful, and the empty is permeated with tired heart, the old face was filled with desolation and confusion. The autumn of life is originally the harvest season. Success in career and ample food and clothing can be described as success and fame; Children can be described as happy and happy. Tears, loss, pain, bitterness and frustration once turned into yellow leaves falling all over the sky into mud in the soft autumn wind, and life became mature, steady and open-minded. Light wind and soft moon, sitting in the shallow time, suddenly looking back, fallen leaves are rustling, sigh how much do you know about the fallen flowers in your dream? Wandering and falling red, singing and dancing in the air. Life as four seasons of autumn in the wind light cloud light, fruitful. Entering the winter of life, there is no longer the desire for money and power. After years of sharpening, my mind becomes peaceful and indifferent, and I feel more calm and tolerant in my heart. I know that having a plain life is happiness, I love the quiet and sweet time, and I know that the setting sun is infinitely good, just nearly dusk. I will also sit quietly in a sunset, drinking a cup of tea, laughing and watching the clouds rolling and the clouds surging, enjoying my wife’s thoughtful and appropriate scratching and knocking on my back happily. Life is like the winter in four seasons, cool and quiet, solemn and lofty. Life has gone through countless spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, flowers, snow and moon, and life bears countless ups and downs. Impressively understand: Petals will not stop withering because of people’s regret, and time will not stop flowing because of people’s sadness. In the miscellaneous life, you can find the joy like a firefly, and your mood will be as quiet as the autumn lake. The pure sky is rippling with the depth of time and the thickness of the cycle of four seasons. Flowers bloom not fall, but the real meaning of life lies in experience and process. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…