Writer

Writer, what a sacred word! How many dreams of boys and girls! When I was young, I also had a writer’s dream. Wasting time makes many dreams turn into a wisp of light smoke, drifting away with the wind, leaving the dream empty. The reality is full of bones. Writers are already like mirages in memory; Occasionally writing is just the release of emotions and the record of life. However, a fellowship activity of the Writers Association at the end of 2014 made me truly feel that writers are not far away from us! On Lunar December 23, bitai Youlian called and said that I was invited by someone to attend the Spring Festival fellowship of Anlu Writers Association. I haven’t asked the reason yet, the mobile phone is not awesome, and the power is cut off. It happened that there was a power outage at home, so I couldn’t contact her. The phone call of bitai Youlian surprised me. Although I am the representative of Anlu Cultural Congress, he did not join the Writers Association. Apart from participating in the essay-writing activities of the Writers Association and having no contact with the Writers Association, how did they think of inviting me? In the afternoon, I called, turned on the phone, saw the invitation sent by Ma Hong in QQ, and informed the specific time and address of the event. Then I knew what bitai Youlian said was true. Because I know that Ma Hong is a member of Hubei Writers Association, the information she sent will definitely not be fake. I felt a little excited when I thought of meeting several famous writers of Anlu and Network writers who had been admired for a long time. On Lunar December 27, at 2:00 p.m., Fenghai Tiancheng conference hall on the sixth floor, I joined the meeting on time. It was my first time to participate in the activities of Writers Association. The strange face made me a little stiff, so I didn’t have much interaction with literary friends. Fortunately, it didn’t take long for the participants to come one after another, and the networking activities began. After announcing the adjustment of the Presidium members of Anlu Writers Association, the host began to introduce special guests and members: Zhao Jinhe, Cao Junqing, Yi Qianyuan, Zhu Shaobin, Yu Changliang, wu Ju, a series of famous names, made people awe-inspiring; The media and network moderators such as the cold against the water, the Echo Wall, the Mirror and the catalogue finally unveiled the mysterious veil; Central Plains people, liuxiong, the familiar strangers like Biyun xiannshi, who lived by Fuhe River and Zhou chengwan’er came to reality from the Internet. A burst of applause conveyed the excitement of acquaintance! Anlu has its own place in Hubei and even in the national literary world. A county-level city has a member of the National Writers Association and 18 members of the Provincial Writers Association, which can enter the top in the country. I could speak so confidently because Zhao Jinhe was sitting on my left and Cao Junqing was sitting on my right. Yi Qianyuan, the chairman of the Federation of Literature and art, made a humorous and sensational speech. Anlu not only had Zhao Jinhe and Cao Junqing, but also Zhu Shaobin, Yang Mingzhi, Xu xufa and Yu Changliang. Of course, without the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau present here, they would not exist. Zhao Jinhe, a famous writer in China, whose works were selected into Chinese textbooks of senior high school, was still in high spirits when talking about writing. He listened to his lectures when he was young, and today he listened to his feelings again, which was especially cordial. Cao Junqing, a member of Chinese Writers Association and chairman of Anlu Writers Association, was at his peak in 2014. The novella “a sword of Blood” won the first place in the novella of the 6th Hubei Literature Prize (the highest prize in Hubei literature), short story please you go fishing “won the storage Jiwang prize annual awards, gains bonus 100,000 yuan. To be a writer, you need to read more and write more. If you write too much, you will always publish it; If you publish too much, you will always get results. Chairman Cao’s words were simple, but every word was in his heart. Fortunately, many literary lovers in Anlu are busy writing, and some of them have already made their debut. One day, you will also bring surprises to Anlu’s literary world. Words, a burst of applause, the same blood boiling! Writer, this seemingly unreachable dream, at this moment, makes people feel that she is not far away from us. The distance between heart and heart gets closer, and everyone will let go in the following activities. Chanting poems passionately, singing enthusiastically and taking photos intimately became a sea of joy! Unconsciously, it was dinner time, and the literary friends sat around at will. As long as you report your online name, you seem to be old friends for the faces you have never met before, because you have known each other online for a long time. It is lucky to sit at the same table with poets like peanuts and trees, and Jiang Yi, who can touch the spirit of poets; There is a big gap between the net names of the two famous literary moderators in the Echo Wall and the Mirror and the reality, the echo wall like a mountain in my imagination is a gentle woman, while the woman living in the mirror in my imagination is a big man; The netizens like xiannshi Biyun and who live beside the Fuhe River make people fall in love at first sight. Leaders of the literary federation and Writers Association came to toast in turn, making people feel the warmth of the big family! Wu Ju, the Prince of Love Poem, finally arrived. On the Internet, I have admired him for a long time. His easygoing and generous character made people feel like old friends at the first meeting, and he was totally free. I, who didn’t drink, couldn’t help raising glasses and drinking freely. After the banquet, I didn’t know the way back to thank the Writers Association, which provided us with a platform for communication and made me know those people around me who insisted on writing. Thanks to the writers association, I regained my confidence and felt that writers were actually around us. As long as we stick to our dreams and write with perseverance, each of us may become a writer! Like (prose editor: Ink drops into wounds) change the way to continue to stay with this city

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