Today

Yesterday, I wrote weibo and saw a report that a newspaper was officially closed in 2016. The report said that it was because of digital media, the impact of electronic media was too great, and paper media declined, so it was helpless, in the future, we will continue to serve the public through network media. Raise your head and think about it. It seems like this. How long have you not bought newspapers at the newsstand? How long has it been since I booked the newspaper? For a long time. I remember when I was young, at the beginning of each year, my father would go to the post office to get back a large pile of orders. I took a pencil and searched the newspapers and periodicals I liked one by one. Due to my interest, I ticked a lot, but it scared my father and exclaimed repeatedly that how much it would cost. However, my father firmly believed that money was valuable and knowledge was priceless, so he indulged me and helped me subscribe to newspapers and periodicals that I liked. What I subscribe to most are story composition monthly, juvenile literature and history newspaper, scientific exploration and so on. So I calculated, looking forward to the day when the newspapers and periodicals were delivered, I picked up the newspapers and periodicals joyfully, put them in front of my nose, and smelt them greedily. I was particularly addicted to the fragrance of ink, too good taste. During my spare time, I read books and newspapers page by page. I especially liked the sound of sound when turning pages, which indicated that I had read one page and gained another page. My father is a person who loves books and cherishes books. He will compile the annual publications and newspapers with threads, and stick the side with kraft paper, making notes and marks, it seems to be a thick book, and it is easy to find and read later. In this way, my family kept a thick collection of books and newspapers, which was very heavy. I also often go to the bookstalls on the corner, standing in front of those various magazines, books and newspapers, and seeing the colorful world in front of me. These books and newspapers are good friends of me, the only girl, which let me indulge myself in the world of knowledge, forget loneliness, forget loneliness, and accompany my whole childhood and school days. Later, I persisted in subscribing to story for ten years and Youth Digest for fifteen years. It became a habit to book books and read books like pictures. After washing every night, I changed my pajamas, leaned against the head of the bed and lit a bedside lamp. I was addicted to the thousands of worlds and tastes in the pages of the book. Then I tasted all kinds of stories and fell asleep. Such a Night is beautiful and quiet. My initial job was in a state-owned enterprise, in which most of the employees were nearly retired. What they expect most every day is the moment when the office director sends newspapers. I remembered that the director was an old aunt in Shanghai, with short hair, black hair bands, black gold frame and small eyes, but there was never any sharp eyes. Every time she stood at the end of the corridor and shouted: The newspaper is coming! Colleagues in each office started to move, standing at their own doors one after another, with their necks open, looking forward to the director’s figure. The director would hand in newspapers one by one in the office. After that, the voice of people would be quiet in the corridor, and the sound of rumbling newspapers would be heard everywhere. People were intoxicated with all kinds of news reported eagerly. Mr. You, who is opposite to me, should have preparations when reading newspapers. He would first make a cup of good tea, put it beside the table, then sit down by himself, rub his hands, then stroke a few fine hairs in front of his forehead, smooth them neatly, and then sit upright, carefully spread out the newspaper on the desk, read page by page, and pick up the teacup from time to time, leaving a few mouthfuls. Looking at him, I couldn’t help wondering whether there was Yan Ruyu or gold house in his world of books and newspapers? And the attitude of Little Li beside me when reading newspapers is totally different. He always stood at the table, took the newspaper casually, looked through the newspapers quickly, murmured some striking titles in his mouth, and threw them aside after turning them over, complaining that they were boring, bored to Death and so on. I understand that for him, what he pursues is not the content of reading newspapers, but the process of reading newspapers. When colleagues who go out to work come back, they will also shout loudly to find out where the latest newspaper is, and they can’t wait to read the newspaper. At that time, the Internet just began to develop, and offices could use 163 dial-up Internet. Young colleagues learned to browse information on the Internet and gradually lost interest in newspapers. However, when old colleagues came over to look at the computer, they would shake their heads, take off reading glasses and say such small words and so many messages. They looked too tired, so they might as well read the newspaper quietly. As we gradually get used to using the Internet, reading newspapers becomes a kind of entertainment behavior, such as watching jokes and gossips. However, newspapers also have an important purpose, which is to find classified information. At that time, there was no 58 city or Ganji website. We wanted to rent a house, rent a shop, recruit, etc. All of them had to go through newspapers. So I lay down on the special information issue every day, carefully studying the information of that small cell and small cell, taking a pen to tick and choose the fate of myself and others. Later, with mobile phones and smart phones, the world was so big that they were all on the screen of mobile phones. Therefore, most of us were still low-headed, but we were no longer reading newspapers, but play mobile phones. No longer subscribe to newspapers, magazines or book stalls. There are a lot of staff distributing advertisements and newspapers on the streets. The newspapers are all about health care, medical treatment, and sales advertisements. When some old aunts get the newspapers, they will put them away and take them home to lay bedding, however, most of them would be discarded on the ground, trampled, rolled up by the wind, scattered around, and smoothed by The Broom of the cleaner. I had already changed my job, and no one would subscribe to newspapers in the office. I gradually forgot the feeling of reading newspapers. After moving, I found there was a library downstairs. So when I was free, I accompanied my parents to visit the library. When entering the reading room of books and newspapers, several rows of tall bookshelves and newspaper shelves came into view. In the quiet reading room, many old people sat at the table, reading books and newspapers. I heard the familiar sound again. I walked over each table gently and looked at the faces reading newspapers carefully. Some were serious, some pointed at them with fingers, some read in a low voice, and some copied something on the notebook. I have a feeling of crossing and a feeling of moving back to the past. That kind of long-time absence unexpectedly made me have the impulse to cry. There was a word in my mind called slow time and another word called quiet time. We live in this high-tempo and fast-paced era. We are experiencing ever-changing times and lives. We gradually forget the past life. The so-called human beings are things. However, we also have to admit that it is a pity to forget something. Let me ask you, friend, have you read the newspaper today? Have you read? My friend, how long have you not read newspapers? Friends, if you are free, you may as well find a corner, read newspapers and read books! I believe that the ink and scholarly fragrance will definitely move you! Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring

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