Walking on the earth of Baoshan, scattered pen (1)

As for literature, I am still a beginner and still in the primary stage. I don’t think I am a poet or a writer, because I haven’t understood its abstruse yet. I just felt and listened roughly. Therefore, my real literary concept has not been established up to now. I love literature and the ink fragrance. Drinking tea in the morning makes me happy. Every time when I feel upset, it is the support of my heart, which makes me get out of the predicament. Physical Education, this major makes me sad. I was born without physical talent, and I was most afraid of this major. But the score after the college entrance examination had to let me choose like this, finally, I got this major. I don’t hate sports very much, because it once helped me out of paralysis, but my own conditions are already very uncoordinated, and it is difficult to master the skills of various subjects, which makes me worried. I had been looking for another intersection to go out, and I broke into the world of words by chance. I am very grateful to Yongde literature and art, and to Li Youwang and other editors. Because of their support and encouragement, in the summer quarterly magazine of 2011, my article became typeface openly. It was the first time that my words were changed into Typeface. I saw a little bit of hope in the neat columns. Since then, I have fallen in love with literature and have been creating for it, which is quite rewarding. I also started my self-examination journey. During the long exploration, my writing gradually became mature, and my self-examination subject also passed. I was extremely happy, I believe that the dawn must be the paradise I am looking. All these aroused my pursuit of literature and love for life, which made me summon up courage to go on again. I believe I can go further. 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…