Anti-corruption

The long-length novel The Price of Love change, created by young and middle-aged writers Liu Xingbin and Huang duoliang in Jiangxi province, has been officially published and released by Baishan Publishing House recently. The price of love change is a classic masterpiece in 2015 among writers in Jiangxi province. It is not only a romantic novel, but also an anti-corruption masterpiece. Li Qiu in the novel was originally a woman with love, hate and ambition. If she loved it smoothly, her life would be colorful. If she regarded hate as love, she would certainly become a myth in the world. However, after all, she regarded losing love as hatred, hatred as sin and power as personal gain. Therefore, her life began to be abnormal, her career began to die, and her power began to indulge until she went to the road of crime. This is the tragic fate of the protagonist in the sad female county magistrate. From the price of love change, the author read out the author’s tenderness like water, and even read out the author’s straightforwardness. In this novel, there are sunshine and darkness; Love and hatred; Career and greed; Justice and sin may, this is the life in the author’s eyes, and this is the real society in the author’s heart. This novel is not only a sad song of life, but also a horn of anti-corruption. When reading it, there are tears in the eyes and regrets in the heart, what leaves people more is to think about corruption every generation, and the patterns are also different. Different from the past dynasties, many officials who lost horses nowadays have the shadow of mistresses. The price of love change vividly shows this phenomenon. Beauty is associated with corrupt officials. Corrupt officials are happy with beauty. One has power and the other has color. They trade power and color in the dark. However, people are water, officials are boats; Water can carry boats, and can also overturn boats. People, ben gu Bunning. In Wang Hai’s eyes, Li Qiu, as the vice of a county, would be like a fish in water as long as she cared about the masses. However, she went against the wishes of the people. In this book, Xu Ming, Ju Long, Li Qiu, Li Mingwei, Shen Xiuwei, Zheng Shaoming and others deviated from the masses and gathered power and greed, greed and color, color and killing into Devil’s palm, finally, they were sent to the trial stage by the people. Therefore, the author deeply understands that the way to be an official is not only to pay attention to people’s livelihood, but also to have compassion, and to take career as a political responsibility. This is the value orientation of being an official. Although the author is a common villager, from the cost of changing emotions, the author realizes the way of being an official: whether he cares about the masses or himself, whether he seeks for the interests of the masses or himself, this is a watershed where party members and cadres are politically qualified but not qualified, and their style of work is excellent but hard. In the days when the whole party deeply understood the spirit of the report of the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, the author created and published the book “The cost of changing emotions”, perhaps aiming at telling party members and cadres to put people first and govern for the people, we must take honesty in politics as the first life to maintain, and party members and cadres must always remain clean. Opposing corruption and building a clean politics are our party’s clear political stance and major political issues concerned by the people. If this problem is not solved well, it will cause fatal harm to the party and even subjugate the party and the country. From the price of love change, the author not only saw the dangers of corrupt elements, but also saw the strong determination of the Communist Party of China to fight against corruption and promote honesty: with Zheng Shaoming, Shen Xiuwei, Li Mingwei, Li Qiu, with the fall of Xu Ming, Chu Julong and other people, the central government not only strengthened the anti-corruption efforts, but also a group of higher level officials related to the case were being investigated by the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection in life, power is a kind of public image, sex is a kind of reflection of family affection, contentment is a kind of life wisdom, and Chang Le is a kind of life realm. However, Zheng Shaoming, Shen Xiuwei, Li Mingwei, Li Qiu and others in the price of love change misread this point. If they have to learn to choose in front of the need, if they learn to give up in the face of temptation, if they learn to stick to the principle, they can’t step by step to the road of no return (Li Jinxing) Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) spring snow 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…

Heart

Everyone’s soul will be vulnerable, there will be spiritual homes one by one, and there will be a safe haven for the soul, regardless of the age of the person, all need our mutual care and mutual support in our hearts. No matter whether their life is ordinary or great, they will experience all kinds of problems. Whether they have made achievements or not is not important. What matters is that their life has gone through here, get something from it. But mutual care is essential. Nowadays, the left-behind children, the left-behind old people and the teenagers who have dropped out of school and go out to work with their parents, many left-behind children in their hearts say that they grow up and go out to work, whether they are with their children because they have no parents, therefore, I am not aware of the lack of spiritual protection. Most of the time, I only know that the left-behind children and the old are waiting at home, and the young boys and boys of teenagers go out to give birth to the children and bring them to their parents at home, later, they didn’t form a family and separated themselves from each other, leaving a child to witness the past. There are also left-behind children who died unexpectedly at home, and old parents also committed suicide if they couldn’t think of it. Waiting for these, they all exist in daily life. They came to this world and left again, but the broken families and those sad people were left behind. The reason why so many tragedies have been created is that their hearts have been hit and no one gives them timely comfort. As the saying goes, people have troubles and blessings, which are beyond our control, but we can prevent it. The rapid development of economy makes people who originally lived in self-sufficient life appear an invisible net, oppressing people to run away instantly, But because the construction of the soul can not keep up, there are various hidden dangers, such as violence, drug abuse, crime and so on. All of these were returned to the society in the later life, and the social system paid for them as the consequence of economic development. In recent years, the guidance and guidance of national policies and so on, but if everyone faces each other positively in life, people can become bosom friends of each other, mutual trust is not mutual suspicion and intrigue. But if everyone has a patron saint in the deep heart, and this god is everyone in life, they care for each other. It is often said that the prime minister can support ships in his belly, and the Holy Heart can hold the world. I am can’t imagine such a mind, but our hearts are still fragile, which has nothing to do with whether our bodies are strong or not. As long as we are connected with each other, even though people are independent and unique, our hearts can guard each other, so we can’t joke with our hearts. The cost of a joke is probably a life, the value of life is exactly the reflection of the weak soul. Let alone the words that hurt the soul, it is more painful than the wound on the body, and more bleeding. The soul is fragile, so it is hidden deep in the heart. When others open the door of the soul to you, do you think it is just a door? Life is picturesque, and the picture scroll with smile adds bright colors. Life is like wine, and with the smile of wine, the attractive mellow fragrance will float. Life is like a song, and with the song of smile, there will be more moving melody. Life is like a book, and a smiling book has a shining theme. But both you and my soul need care, and we need to protect each other ,,, 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…

Distant

I like listening to the sound of rain. I seem to be a wisp of soul in the rain, wandering in the rain. The sound beating on the object died quietly in the rain and was born quietly in the rain. The Daisy on the hillside floated to somewhere with the gentle stroke of rain, opening the heart of a poet. The sound of rain is alive. I also like the water drops hitting the eaves of our countryside. I think that kind of sound can never be imitated. I like listening to the sound of rain. It rained a few times this week. In the dark, I saw the dense ox fur under the light and heard the crisp sound on the umbrella. Walking quietly on the path of the campus alone, staying in the hazy place is a wonderful meaning that some people can never understand. History and time seem to stop for me. That is my own world. In the low darkness, many creatures were breathing the sound of rain greedily. I lay on the piano, the color was bright and clean. Surrounded by the rain outside, it was the best accompaniment for me to do my homework. My mood struggled in contradiction, tearing wounds one by one. At this time, not only the piano room in the front but also the piano room in the back, there was a light and urgent movement. I stood up straight, and the sound of the piano mixed with the sound of rain. It is neither sad nor pleasant. I self-ashamed. Ah, how I am want to see the person who created the voice! Is it a delicate Canna or a upright man? I was guessing and beating silently in my heart. Dong just broke. The rain outside was still the same, and the music continued again, but I clearly heard the noise in the corridor outside. I got down to do my homework again, and there was only the patter of rain in my ear. On the way back, Ren Yu lost my eyes. When raindrops hit pear trees, pear rain came out; When raindrops hit peach trees, peach rain came out. The raindrops hit the plum tree and became plum rain. And the raindrops hit people’s hearts, which became heart words. In my impression, rain can send people away or pick people up. I like to sleep in the bed at home on rainy days and have rain dreams one after another. Address: Weicheng district, Weifang city, Shandong province qq:1913956701 Zan (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) spring snow elimination 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…

Dark Night

Everyone may have such an experience. In the silent dark night, you can’t see your fingers, but your eyes are open. Perhaps, you are just recalling and imagining with your eyes open, looking inside and introspecting. You see time and youth passing by, but no matter you open your eyes or fall asleep, that time and youth will flow. In the silent dark night, it is the night that quietes down, and the heart that cannot be quieted down. Sometimes disordered, sometimes clear thoughts are like the light outside the window or light or dark. Listening to the bleak cold wind outside the window, people will have a lot of sadness for no reason. The doors and windows are closed tightly, blocking the darkness of the night out of the house, but unable to stop the dark night in the heart, with the darkness of the night, the heart gradually became rich and lingering. I don’t know at which moment, words have become an important outlet for my spiritual growth, which is an irresistible cry when I am searching for the truth of life alone, and a decisive gesture that I don’t want to live on the vulgar. Looking back at these footprints, some surprised me, some ashamed me, and some delighted me. The muttering in the dark night, the lonely back in the mud and wind and rain, and the heart that could not be calm and had nowhere to settle down. It made me sweat for myself again and again, but this was indeed my own feeling and constantly mottled experience. I didn’t lose myself because I didn’t want to deny or whitewash myself. People can only hear others’ voices when their hearts are open, and of course they can also hear themselves. Checking your footprints is to give your heart a reference, encouragement and alertness. Not all the flowers will bear fruit when they bloom. More often, it is the flowers that bloom, and then the flowers fade again. The dark night club makes people feel lonely, because everything is like a deep sleep, but you open your eyes. Darkness wraps you, but gives you unlimited freedom. We are interdependent because of loneliness, and we are also drifting away because of loneliness. We are afraid of loneliness, but unconsciously eulogize loneliness. Our loneliness is due to our keen observation and rich care for the world, and our complex hatred and love for the world, because of the living music full of hesitation and delusion, the alternate encounter and separation on the screen, the flowing words in our works, and all the short and infinite materials. Under the night, only by deeply understanding the sweetness and suffering of loneliness, can we gradually put down the heaviness in life, be clear about everything, and become a wanderer who thoroughly understands and accepts herself, and calmly and calmly. 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…

Pick up

It was a long time after 7 o’clock, and the people who were walking probably walked back from the peach blossom garden. They could not stand the mellow and clear moonlight of 16. They held their eyes and yearned for the distance. A voice in their hearts urged their steps, walking. After passing the bridge and passing the street, I came to the broad cement road where people in this small town I like often take exercise and walk. The soft wind gently rises, and the face filters out the seemingly elegant fragrance of grass and wild flowers, the leaves on the roadside seemed to sing the rhythm of autumn, which was high and low when their voices were broken. Rows of neon lights were rendered with shyness and ambiguous light. The road was also warm and bright, my heart seems to take off a thousand kilos of burden at a time, and my troubles are thrown out of the cloud to play. My steps are relaxed and slow all the way. I unconsciously fall in love with this feeling, and then smell the smell of the night, hey, where does the fragrance come from be thicker than that just now? Go to the roadside and get closer. It has a strong sweet-scented osmanthus smell. Although it is the opening season of sweet-scented osmanthus, there is no sweet-scented osmanthus tree here, looking around, I found that it was gentle when I lowered my head. A large branch of osmanthus tree lay quietly beside the road, picking up this Incense. Maybe tonight, I was destined to I am the person who picked it up. Osmanthus trees are also called Muxi. In my spare time, more than osmanthus trees have been planted in my hometown. The four seasons of evergreen trees do not change color. I like its taste, its green color, and I prefer its sublimity and beauty, it is a symbol of autumn harvest. Remember in school in front of the classroom small garden planted 3 big sweet-scented osmanthus trees. Every week when the exam date is approaching, it must be the most serious time for me to study. I get up early every day and go to places where I think it is quiet to recite and study. I will go to the dormitory with 3 or 2 friends, go to the small garden of 3 flowers and trees. There are several stone stools under the tree, sitting or standing, casually and easily. Or go for a stroll during the break. It was the night before the summer vacation, because she was going to have an internship. Teacher Xie said that she could take us to the delivery room for probation at night, so Ping, Yu and me, the three of us were so excited that we ran all the way to the hospital. However, the teacher took the emergency room and went to the operating room. We waited left and right until more than 10 o’clock, but we still didn’t see each other and dared not to break in rashly, at last, I had to go back unreasonably. When I arrived at the school gate, it was locked. The tall Ping climbed over the wall and caught us. Unfortunately, I couldn’t enter the dormitory after entering the campus, so I had to feed the mosquitoes back to back under the osmanthus, the exhaustion after dawn and the place where mosquitoes kissed, now I feel itchy all over my body. I used to think that the garden planted with cinnamon trees is not far away from warmth in the cool spring. It is comfortable in summer and cool in autumn, but there are flowers around it. I don’t often go there in winter. Every time I go there, I must look at the osmanthus, sip the fragrance of flowers and talk about the dream of youth. Now the time has passed 19 years, and now the fragrance of flowers is still there. We disperse all parties and work hard to live a good life. May we gain something in the years, just like getting the fragrance of osmanthus. The Moonlight is like a wash, life is like a play, tonight I seem to have entered the play too deep, it is better to have fun, the osmanthus removed, you are abandoned by your hand, and I am willing to be abandoned by time for a moment, find your youth, pick up your palm, go, take you home! Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…

Alley

The Alley of shikumen in Shanghai was narrow, secluded and long. The residents living in this small Qiankun, no matter how embarrassed they were, the seven things to open the door must be arranged properly. It is fast and convenient for breakfast. Eating instant rice can not be separated from salty dishes. Shanghai mommies who are good at eating daily life can use turnip, watermelon peel and vegetable head to pickle assorted pickles with sauce, turnip, pickles with sauce, A small plate and a small plate were put on the table one by one, and a bowl of ordinary instant rice and salty dishes were chewed, and there was a common delicacy in the faint mouth. Eat well with rice, fill your belly, and do not lack strength in the first half of the day. An ordinary instant rice has a good tone. No wonder people ridicule that Shanghai people should not be bored with instant rice. As night fell, in the dark and narrow small alley, the shouting of three fresh small wonton hawkers rang out in the alley. The small window in the pavilion upstairs was opened, and a soft light and shadow suddenly came out. A bamboo basket was hung from the window, and an empty bowl was in the bamboo basket. There were money and food stamps in the bowl, the peddler carefully wiped out the clean bowl, and a bowl of small wonton overflowing with fragrance climbed up the stairs with steaming hot air, and the delicious taste of the small wonton was also left in the alley at night. The Spring Festival is almost over, and the alley is even more bustling. The little stone mill of the neighbor Xiao Ningbo was put into great use. Every family lined up according to the time. The little stone mill was rotating happily from morning till night, and the fragrance of glutinous rice flour was floating in the alley. The shared kitchen is even more noisy, with a variety of home-style delicious food. For the big warm pot of New Year’s Eve dinner, my grandma sat beside the briquettes stove to pack egg dumplings. On the flat bottom wok, a piece of fat pig skin was wiped, a spoonful of egg liquid was poured, and the wok was lightly shaken. The round, put a spoonful of minced meat while it is hot, fold it into a semicircle, and a golden and fragrant egg dumpling will be finished with my aunt’s skillful hands. On the other stove, the aunts and moms who fried fried fish, Venetian bread, braised pork, eight treasure rice and spring rolls were so busy that they showed their cooking skills in the alley in laughter, homely delicious in the alley. With the reform and opening up, the delicious food in the alley flew out of common people’s homes and went to the table of the hotel openly. There are 13 red silk threads wrapped in the size of thumb in the small ham zongzi in the center pavilion of the City God Temple and the green corridor. Elizabeth, the Queen of England, Clinton, the president of the United States, and Castro, who has a big beard, have eaten it. These exquisite desserts were not made by the pastry chef, but by the skillful hands of the alley aunt. It is said that aunt, who has been supplying green wave corridor for a long time, can get cramps by counting money! Some old cooking masters who fade out of the arena are deeply hidden in the narrow alley. Open a fly restaurant and concentrate on sorting out and digging many famous dishes of the Republic of China, such as Daqian Zi chicken, Tan Jia fish head, Jiang Hua Diao chicken, Meiling sweet orange crab powder, Ai Ling beef ribs, Mei Lanfang noble concubine chicken, zhang Ailing cap and. The wine is not afraid of the deep alley. Besides local customers, there are also diners from Beijing and Guangzhou, and even foreigners try to taste the delicious food in the alley. It is said that there are also Japanese flying guys coming to taste. The lively-minded aunt of Shanghai started her private cooking. The snail shell was made into a small balcony, which was narrow and narrow. The decoration in the room was soaked in the old Shanghai style of Zhang Ailing’s era. On the hand-cranked phonograph, A black glue wood record produced by Baidai company was rolling slowly. The sweet singing of Zhou Xuan with a golden voice lingered in the room, with a month card painted by a modern girl in cheongsam and old black-and-white photos hanging on the wall, A rosewood eight immortals table is placed in the center. The aunt was both a cook and a waiter. She served exquisite local dishes on the table, just like a butterfly shuttling between the kitchen and the hall. The ingredients are very exquisite, fresh, well-made, warm to treat guests, to observe the color, all-round and exquisite, and she is a Qing sister-in-law. The guests were delighted with each other, enjoying the delicious food. The half-old Lady Xu’s charming landlady was flying all over the room with wine glasses, pushing the atmosphere of banquet and drinking to a climax. San Mao wrote in “The story of the Sahara”: in the process of life, no matter it is the sunny snow or the green vegetables and tofu, I have to taste what it is like, so that I can not waste my time coming here! Tasting the delicious food in the alley is like developing the most vivid and vivid vulgar life in Shanghai, and naturally developing the appearance of Shanghai culture, which is down-to-earth and stylish. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…