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In May, I stood in the path of time and grazed my soul. I closed my eyes and looked back at the past. I had experienced several vicissitudes and ups and downs, and everything in my life was like smoke and clouds. The Four Seasons of Life, the alternation of cold and summer, have entered the autumn of life in a flash. That young frivolous and impulsion has been wiped out by the years. That young ambition and arrogance have been worn out by the years. What deposits on the edge of the years is a sense of indifference, A quiet, a water-like Zen, a tranquil feeling; Along the way, I gradually learned to accept everything safely and understand to let everything go calmly. Life can only be understood through experience. Therefore, I put aside the troubles of the world of mortals and found a quiet resting place for my soul in a corner of time. At a lost and lonely moment, I knocked at the door of the words and met them. When I saw them, they seemed to be the same as before, and when I saw them, I fell in love with them. It is more like an endless infatuated encounter with clear water. I am greedily rippling in the ocean of words, and I am as infatuated as I am. The warning words in the book, Buddhist theories, poetic rhymes and lyrics, the deep shock moistens the pale, empty and impetuous soul in this world. Every time I read the heart, I entered the country in a flurry, or regarded myself as the Green Lotus in the clear pool, devoting myself to meditation, just waiting for the passing of the five hundred years once, or think of yourself as the beauty who is full of poetic charm and lyrics in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, or as the white fox who has practiced for thousands of years; At the dim light in the dead of night, solo singing quietly bathed in the blue waves of words, the dry soul gradually became warm and plump, and the stale thoughts gradually purified and sublimated. In the world, people and people, the fate of people and things are linked by fate. I am destined with words, and I have met some people who are destined with words. When I met teacher wheat, my literary dream had the motivation and direction to move forward; He was devoted to his work, approachable, enthusiastic and honest, and he patiently and meticulously explained the writing skills and ideas to me; I took pains to teach me to revise the manuscript over and over again. Under his encouragement, encouragement and guidance, I aroused my enthusiasm for creation and made my literary dream have a little hope. When I saw the first manuscript published in Qilian Mountain Journal, when the wheat teacher handed me the manuscript fee seriously, I was ecstatic and at a loss with excitement. What moved me most was that he not only respected the writer’s creation achievements and Labor, but also gave more support and encouragement. Teacher wheat gave me several books and earnestly instructed me to read more, write more, practice more and observe more. Since then, I went out of the narrow and indulged self-space and began to read more articles, search for more literature materials; Explore boldly on the road of literature. Here, I would like to thank teacher wheat for opening my dream of writing and giving me confidence in writing! In May, under the recommendation and active efforts of wheat teacher, I participated in the first training class for young writers in Haibei state held in Xihai town. In the training class, I met chaisen Aola, yuanshangcao (Zhao Yuanwen), teachers Ma Haiyi, Guo Jianqiang, well-known writers, poets and many literature lovers in Haibei, listened to teachers’ incisive article comments and wonderful writing experience, it made me feel enlightened and enlightened; Through the study of the training class, I learned a lot. It was the first time that I heard and learned some writing methods and skills. Through learning, I realized that I was superficial in literature experience and creation knowledge, and felt how scarce my knowledge accumulation was. I was more eager to be mature in writing, I am eager for myself to go further on the stage of literature and blossom the flower buds I cultivated in the Grass Garden of Haibei literature! I would like to thank the propaganda department of the State Committee and the State Federation of Literature and Art for building a platform for learning and communication, where literature lovers can learn from each other, learn from each other’s strong points and build deep friendship. Thanks to Mr. yuan shangcao for encouraging and supporting me to be diligent in writing and learning, which added me a lot of confidence and courage to myself. I also learned from others that the teacher haraocao loved talents as much as his life. He would do anything to find and visit a long way for a literary enthusiast he never knew before, conversation in order to let literature lovers show their talents to the greatest extent, they will constantly encourage and comfort them, and provide some platforms for learning and communication as much as possible. With the feelings of an ordinary person, Mr. yuan shangcao gave selfless help and care to the literature lovers in Haibei. How many people’s hearts were touched by his dedication and generosity, gentleness and tenderness? Let them no longer wander at the gate of the Palace of literature, let them strengthen their confidence on the road of literature, work hard and realize their dreams! At this moment, I use my heart and pen to write my feelings for you. Every word is full of my touch and gratitude. In May in Haibei, walking on the Silver Beach grassland in spring, a wisp of breeze comforting the soul, a sunny mood, an ardent reminder and a warm encouragement; Gentle the first encounter, become the eternal memory in your heart! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city

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