Scholarly

On a rainy afternoon, my second brother and I went to the home of brother Mei, the writer of today’s writers association, who was once my roommate! When you enter a literary family, you feel that your vulgar taste and bad taste are a little incompatible with this. The host’s warm hospitality and harmonious conversation instantly loosened my reserve, the fragrant Cuiya tea, the horizontal casual clerical work posted on the wall, the warm electric stove, the elegant conversation made us take a relaxed step, and walked into a new scene in front of brother Mei’s study: The Not wide space contains the owner’s exquisite design, sofa, computer, arc spinning small wooden ladder, bookcase made by the wall. The bookcase is full of exquisite books, including poems, novels and proses. The eyeballs have not been baptized like this for a long time. Lin Huiyin, Xu Zhimo, the works of Mo Yan and other familiar and unfamiliar writers were neatly and categorized in front of me. Fingers can’t help stroking books with the same height as waist, just like a sex maniac having an addiction to hunt for beauty, no! Such an analogy tarnishes this scholarly Palace, which should be like the rows of prayer boxes drawn by devout believers when walking to Jokhang Temple in Lhasa, worshiping on the floor and accepting the baptism of Buddha! At this moment, there is less talk, more browsing and meditation. Suddenly, I was annoyed by the bad work, the boring gambling, the quarrel with my wife about trivial matters, and the lack of money, what is it compared with the dream I once yearned? I feel that my life is so stupid. Just as my friend qq asked me: are you still alive? I said: If the soul dies early, the body is still alive! The direction I positioned myself a long time ago was corrupted in the muddy sewage pit! It is diluted in the consciousness world of the perish of the rebellious! Brother Mei suddenly handed a cigarette and asked: Huazi, do you smoke? I waved my hand and refused, and thought no longer. Then, brother Mei gave the most precious wealth of literati to my second brother and me, two books edited and published by myself, which were accompanied by characters and Selected Poems of Anshun for 30 years. The thick scholarly friendship is better than everything in life, which represents the accumulation of local young writers’ culture, thick and concise. Yeah! This kind of arrangement of words, enjoyment of words and the life of accompanying words are so comfortable. How enviable! After dinner in the evening, I bid farewell to brother Mei, immersed in the misty rain, walking under the bright neon lights, looking at the metal iron shell shuttling back and forth in the middle of the road, and luckily for my trip today! It will make me turn back to reflect on my stubborn self and guide my lost self when I am confused! Thank you! Brother Mei, when you go home, you must read carefully at the right time, accept the baptism of words and the edification of culture, and find the needs of your life. 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…