Smoke

In China, many literati and poets have a unique love for the four gentlemen of plum orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, whether it is arty or not, or to express sorrow for creating new words. In a word, these things have their own meanings and values in their eyes. Speaking of literati, it is far from enough to love the four gentlemen as the support of life or spiritual support. In their life, reading and writing is a normal state, especially for writers, they can’t do without one thing, that is smoke. There is smoke, which promotes thinking and the spring of literary thoughts, and even urges words to be carefully considered. Therefore, burning smoke and boiling words can be said to be a process that every writer should have, and there are many flickering sparks behind this process. The ancients said that the gains and losses of articles throughout the ages were careless. Behind the birth of each article, how many things need to be sorted out and how many words need to be considered and considered. In this case, burning a cigarette can be said to be better than anything. Even if the red sleeve is there, the abalone and the three treasures cannot be compared with the cigarette. Ji Xiaolan, who has iron teeth and copper teeth, must be familiar to everyone. The impression he gives to the world is not only eloquent, eloquent and brilliant, but also a cigarette gun in his hand, this is enough to prove the dependence and sustainability of smoke in his heart. There was also Li He, who was praised as a strange talent by the world. He had never been separated from cigarettes in his short life, and he never left his hands even when reading and writing. Chairman Mao Zedong, the founding leader, liked his poems very much and called him a rare talent and strange talent. It was a pity that his life was too short. At this point, Mao Zedong was a little fond of everything, which could be learned from his later addiction to cigarettes like life. Of course, Li He was naturally willing to give in to the dissertation and the theory of talent, but the relationship between cause and reason in it was not the relationship between literature and talent. Literature was the medium, and smoke was the link of cherish. Of course, it may be my prejudice, but anyway, burning smoke and boiling words is their common characteristic. Take the modern masters Lu Xun and Lin Yutang as an example, burning smoke and boiling words just became the symbol of their lives. Every time I read their words, I felt that they were so close to I am, as if they were just around me. I watched them swallow clouds and mist, and their men were flowing and talking, in particular, Mr. Lin Yutang’s words gave me the feeling that it was just like floating out of the pipe, soft and not ethereal, meticulous and not complicated, and there was a sense of aroma in words, exquisite and fragrant like tobacco shreds. Let’s take a look at Mr. Lu Xun later. His literary creation is closely linked with smoke, which may be due to his character or his life is heavier than others, as a result, he had more profound thoughts and thoughts on everything in reality than others, besides, the Social air at that time was so bad, he, who likes creation, naturally regards smoke as a kind of psychological or physiological need, releasing words in breath and breath, and releasing life itself at the same time. Whether he hesitated or shouted, he could see through the depression in his heart and the depressed darkness on his head. Mr. Lu Xun was sensitive and delicate. The reason why he smoked like life was not caused by the incomprehension of society, family and individuals. It was not that he didn’t love life and didn’t care about his own health. In his opinion, instead of dying in silence, he might as well resist by the way he liked. In fact, master knows the meaning of life, emotion and family better than anyone else, which can be verified by reading his articles. It is hard to imagine what a person like him would be without smoke! I understand Mr. Lin Yutang, but I understand Mr. Lu Xun better. Although their words express in different ways, one is humorous, leisurely, the other is heavy and sharp, but it is also an indisputable fact that writing sentences for articles cannot be boiled without smoke. Burning smoke and boiling words sounds a bit poetic in it, but actually it is not, and sometimes it can even be said to be just the opposite. The boring and dry words can only be known to those who have tried, otherwise, how could Mr. Xueqin write a paper full of absurd words and a poem with bitter tears to express his helplessness and anger in his heart. Mr. Lu Yao, the writer who has passed away, is very familiar with everyone. The TV series of the same name adapted from his novel to the ordinary world has been released and broadcasted by various TV stations. The high audience rating has reached a record high, which has aroused hot discussion and attention. But what people don’t know is that Lu Yao has put all his efforts into creating this cross-century work. According to Lu Yao’s own account, his words are all boiled by smoke. He said there is no white bun in his life, it doesn’t matter if there is no coffee, but there must be no less smoke. In his opinion, creating without smoke is an unimaginable and unbearable thing. For this reason, he would rather save food and clothing, you can’t lose that bite. So I want to say that there is a story of smoke behind every work of LU YAO. The fact is just like that. The essay from noon in the morning truly reflects the scene and scene at that time. In connection with myself in my life, although it has not evolved to the point where I smoke like them, the words of burning smoke and boiling have gradually become a part of my creation. To be more precise, behind every text I wrote, there was a shadow of smoke. If there were no smoke, my mind would be active and my mood would not be happy. What I wrote would be dull, there are also traces of creating love for the article that cannot be erased, which I am unacceptable. Time flies like a shuttle. Looking back suddenly, it has been a history of more than ten years to burn smoke and boil words. It seems that this history can only rise but not fall. Of course, the reason is that I am still on this road as the premise! Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring

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