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If the poetic spring comes from the vast field, then my life comes from my concise words. Yes, along the way and till today, although I stumbled, became desolate, widened and left the Qing autumn festival, I have no regrets, because life is accompanied by words, and there are countless scenery in my heart every day, the endless picture scroll, whether horizontal, vertical or three-dimensional, makes life intoxicated and forget about it. Apart from those foreign words, only from the perspective of Chinese traditional culture, a book of songs, Li Sao, Tang Poetry and Song poetry, Wei and Jin culture, evening talks and Cai gentan are enough to make me think for thousands of years, I am so talented. What’s more, there is also a Red Mansion, and Shen Sanbai’s Yun Niang diary and so on, which are enough to make life drift away from time. Of course, it is far from enough to just learn to appreciate others. I have to cultivate and sow by myself. In this way, the bonsai in the back garden of my life is burning, and the bamboo shadow is Xiaoxiang, which is full of vitality. To paraphrase Zhou Dunyi, who loves Lotus, Tao Yuanming of Jin dynasty loves chrysanthemum alone, people love peony, and I love words alone, because words make my body and mind fragrant and clear, and the pavilion is pure! These years of cooperation and cooperation with words have made me disdain the reputation and status of any family. My idea is very simple. As long as life goes with words, it will be sunny. Because I think life and words are more poetic and valuable than being a home. Utilitarianism can only make me hate, make me empty, and even make me lose my peaceful soul. Therefore, I hope that I will never forget my original heart and let my life go from the words and retire or exile from the words forever. No matter words bring me or I hold hands with words, I wish life is simple and soul is innocent and spotless. This is the reason why I am fond of Yuanming and Lin Bu’s words. It is their words that lead me to fly all the way. My temperament is weak but I don’t lose vitality, and my life is poetic without losing virginity and interest, reading their words, life is full of poetic and painting, and at the same time they are holy respectively. I think this is very important, as important as life independence and soul cleanliness. Therefore, no matter I choose words or words are born in my hands, it must be like an Zhi Ding Lan, a small bridge flowing water, or a cloud circling clouds, a piece of blue. Of course, this is related to my original intention of choosing words, as well as my personal interests and hobbies as well as habits and personalities. For example, when I read Jian Zhen’s words and Dong Qiao’s words, the former one is like spring breeze and rain, it is refreshing and refreshing, Shu Yu is beautiful, and the latter one is like a red sleeve on the side, elegant and bookish filled with the corners of the years. More progressively speaking, the former is suitable for a person to sit by the sea and browse. There are seabirds singing with the echo of the sea waves in his ears. His thoughts are flying like spray. The meaning is really great. As for the latter, I like to appreciate it in the colorful autumn. It is best to read him in such a rainy night when the pattering rain comes out of the window and the artistic conception of Li Yishan’s remaining Lotus and listening to the rain, that kind of feeling is like a plum blossom three Lane or high mountains and flowing water, which makes life and soul full of charm. Unconsciously, the East sees White and welcomes a new day! Writing here, what makes me still want is to remind me of a person who has only left one piece of text in his life, and this piece of text can be said to be the eternal Masterpiece. Anyone who has read his life will not be indifferent, because the momentum, image and words themselves have endless charm, and he integrates Time, Space and Life flowers and plants together, which can be said to be perfect. He is Mr. Zhang Ruoxu, the author of the Spring River and the moon. If life can come from such words, then what brings time and life to oneself must be pointing the country and inspiring the words! Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) 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. 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