At that time · now · comic light years

Mu Yixin once proudly held a 2B pencil and asked me what you want, I can draw for you. I once said narcissistically that you believe it or not, there will always be a shadow of my style in your painting style in the future. Of course, the last sentence he said to me was: I finally realized your unkindness, I think of you when I see the brush. I will never miss you and never pick up the brush again. But this is not for you, but for myself. What a childish era, what a childish cartoon Prince, how ruthless I am. I thought I would never see him again, but when I saw him there again, he would not draw any more, he doesn’t know me how beautiful the ending is the person I can’t forget in these years the person I hurt the most psychologically who is called I am person who refuses to love or fall in love he can really forget the longing for art and the deep love for Impressionism as well as his dream of creating Chinese-style cartoons are only for dignity? Dignity hurt by me there are so many good girls in the world who love art as much as he once did. There are still so many girls. To show that I don’t love art so much, I also gave up the opportunity to learn Art two years ago. But the set of pens he gave me is still on my desk, but I don’t when did I start using colored lead with them Because colored lead can make me forget the time when I use gouache. I dare not draw with gouache and colored ink pen. Because I really can’t get rid of his style and influence the unique skills. Only the former two people will know that no one knows XX years ago. You are a bad student who has to draw two strokes in any class. When learning painting, you will take time to play harmonica. Your handwriting is very poor, but you always sign on each painting. You are afraid of the math teacher. I don’t know your speciality sketch on the exercise book XX years later, you are a good student who is devoted to math and English. The next year you take the college entrance examination, but your dream may change. You are not an art student, even you have become a science student. Forgetting is really a good thing for you, although it is a pity, I will not escape from you because we will never see you again and never see me again. Good. The world is very small. What is the memory of the past? Now it seems the bitterest words in the future. Must be a great painter, on that day, you must change the dominant position of Japanese comics in Asia. Painter? Let’s be a crazy artist. Little Japan is going to be kicked. I don’t know if I am honored. If you draw a draft in the future, I will modify you, it will certainly sell well. I don’t learn painting. I don’t know if I am poor. I want to play the piano. You ‘d better write something. I’ll draw illustrations for you, which is more affordable. Like (prose editor: dancing alone with rain) 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…

Say goodbye

If you stay in one place for a long time, you will have a sense of belonging. It has been more than two years since I came to Wuhan. I gradually accepted to eat a bowl of hot-dry noodles too early, gradually got familiar with the campus path from East Lake to Luojia Mountain, and gradually fell in love with the two rivers and three towns in Jiangcheng. But now I, everything started from the beginning to the end. Graduation is always sad. The two-year time is too fast, as if I have just met the teachers and friends around me. A period of ivory tower time vaguely ended before the beginning. When I came here, I was very lonely, but when I wanted to leave, I was reluctant to lift my feet. Maybe everyone was like this. When I was about to lose, I fell in love with the beauty in it. There will be no need to give up, those who live together day and night will be on one side of the world, there will be attachment, those comfortable and comfortable days will always be the past, there will be pain, those familiar scenes will be gradually forgotten by me together with piles of books. After graduation, I told myself that after finishing my graduation thesis, I told myself that after graduation dinner, I told myself, however, countless psychological precautions and hints did not relieve my sadness at the moment I got the train ticket home. Yes, I went home and graduated. It’s really time. Thank you for spending such a beautiful time in such a gorgeous School, I am grateful that I have gained sincere friendship and real knowledge, but just like everything in nature, harvest is just a connection point in several reincarnation, because soon, I will start a new life again, and there is still a little anxiety in my heart. Suddenly Looking back, I have spent 18 years in the Spring and Autumn period on campus, and my life is too short. How many 18 years can I squander for me. This graduation is totally different from the previous graduation. What I am facing is no longer a simple further education, but going to another strange country; What I have lost is not only this school, it will also lose a kind of Chinese-style campus life that I am accustomed. I tried to see the happy side. I told myself that at least I was still studying and still a student, then I could continue to thirst for knowledge and absorb nutrition with the attitude of a student, you can have enough time to travel, read books, understand the society and be a better person. However, I just couldn’t be happy. Holding the diploma and train ticket in my hand, I asked myself over and over again why I wanted to leave and what kind of choice I made to make myself suffer so much. The train was about to leave, and I really couldn’t move, because I really didn’t know when I would go out of this step, and then I could go back to my warm alma mater. With tears in my eyes, I found that I loved this land so deeply that Wuhan had already become my hometown, from Hubu Lane to Jianghan Road, from Yellow Crane Tower to fruit Lake, it is my past, my past, my laughter and tears, and my thoughts and friendship. The train was about to leave, leaving was about to come. My friends waved their hands and turned around to be the background. I walked into the past with heavy steps. Looking back, I wanted to take a look at my Wuhan, but the whistle made my nose sour and tried my best to hold back tears. I just wanted to leave my city with a smile. I didn’t want Wuhan to cry for me. OK, the train starts, and I have to say goodbye to Wuhan. I am reluctant to say goodbye, and hope to see you again. 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…