A yellow bud contains poetry

I dare not even think about it. In the national poetry competition of Huoshan Huangya Cup, my work was shortlisted. Although it was only an encouragement award, it also made me very happy and delighted; although these years have never given up the persistence of literary creation and writing poems, it is a matter of recent years; In the past, I occasionally set foot in poetry because of the lack of grammar, techniques and unsatisfactory writing. However, in these years, limited energy, too many long works to complete, leaving a number of unfinished buildings, heartache and regret at the same time, more devotion in prose and poetry; Never expected, in several national competitions, they all gained something. Although The ranking was not good, it was also a kind of affirmation and encouragement for me as an amateur writer. I didn’t expect that the encouragement award could also harvest two cans of good Yellow Bud Tea, which was really beyond my expectation. After receiving the package delivered by the organizing committee, it seemed that the tea fragrance suddenly sewed through the limbs and bones, it is extremely enjoyable and refreshing. The charm of this tea is invisible and permeated in every corner of thoughts. Although Lu ‘an is a city adjacent to my hometown, because of my ignorance and the fact that I have lived in Su city for more than ten years, I don’t know that there is a poem magazine running vigorously and a large group of talented poets, it was in the communication with ruohe shadow, the senior moderator of Jiangnan Literature Forum, that he found the true surface of Mount Lu, regardless of his shallow learning, with the attitude of appreciation and learning, I entered the Poetry Forum of Dabie Mountain. Moreover, as soon as I stepped into this home, I deeply liked the humanistic atmosphere and poetic atmosphere inside. From time to time, they also leave some traces of themselves in it; Although it is not elegant, it can also be regarded as some epiphany and feelings of life, and it is the emotional sublimation of the wind and objects deposited in thoughts. When the poetry journal was undertaking the national sexual characteristic poems, I couldn’t help being enthusiastic and wrote some shallow poems and posted them on the forum; People in Suzhou and West Anhui were also a country, and I did my best, it may not be a very pleasant thing to hold such an elegant competition; Besides, it is important to participate in it, and it is beneficial to have a great exchange with the whole country; As for winning the prize, I don’t have this idea at all. I am a literary newcomer. It is not easy to stand out from many big shots. I have to have enough talent and the ability to control the language and charm of poetry, in these aspects, I know very well how many pounds I am. But in the end, my “Huoshan Huangya, Lu ‘an charm (poetry)” was honored to be recognized by judges and teachers and won the Encouragement Award; The award was not big, however, it was some affirmation and encouragement to my poetry creation. You know, in this competition, masters were everywhere at home and abroad, and it was totally unexpected that they could finally be shortlisted. No matter how life changes, I think, poetry must be inseparable from me; Although life may not be as concise and meaningful as poetry, the ordinary life must be the source of poetry and the final expression of poetry. These two cans of Yellow Bud Tea, one can, were given to brother Mingcheng, a local writer in Suzhou, who was also a person who loved tea as emotionally as I was; I remember the first time I met, the two sat in the Teahouse for an afternoon and talked for an afternoon. A large pot of Pu’er tea tasted the smell of old wine. Brother Mingcheng was very happy to drink the Yellow Bud tea I gave him, although Biluochun in the western mountain of Taihu Lake has a great charm for a native like him, this yellow Bud must make him drink the human feelings and charm of the landscape in western Anhui, together with the vitality and natural scenery of this land; Another can is left for yourself to enjoy slowly. Probably, make a cup of Yellow Bud tea and drink it slowly. The continuous poetry in the water of Anhui mountains and Anhui rivers, I am free from the sea of my heart. Although I am talented, I am willing to write the most pleasant verses and the sonorous rhythm in my heart because of that landscape and that side of human feelings. Make a cup of Yellow Bud tea, and watch the peaks rise and the clouds rise. In the entries, there is such a sentence that I can’t remember clearly, which is roughly the same; I also make a cup of Yellow Bud tea, watching the peaks rise and the clouds rise and the smoke is, A stream of poetry and several pictures came to me; If you can write a few more poems in the aroma of tea, it will be more emotional ups and downs in your heart. Poetry is contained in the tea fragrance, and the tea fragrance flows freely in thousands of people every year. 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. 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