1、? You may not know that in that special period, it was more difficult for us people with bad ingredients to have some fun than to find money, so everyone smiled, as if we were going to spend all our savings and interest on this day. To tell you the truth, it's my dad who laughs and drools, Uncle Yu who smiles but doesn't smile, Uncle Fang who covers his mouth, Uncle Zhao who opens two rows of black teeth, and Aunt Chen who laughs tears ... Just as everyone is laughing, Zhao Shanhe suddenly rolls out of the warehouse and puts on a straight face: "Dad, Mom, you are being used, and you don't want to see whose mat is being ruined?"

2、? At that time, I had curly hair, my voice had just thickened, and my mouth was not hairy. "The mouth is hairless and the work is not firm." My father Zeng Changfeng often tells me this. At that time, unlike now, there were many entertainment things, such as TV sets and internet, and the teahouse was cancelled. The streets were bleak, there were no cafes and dance halls, let alone any sauna massage, and even the salesrooms were scarce. In addition to going to school and holding criticism meetings, we engage in chorus. There is no content about sex in class, and even speeches rarely involve organs. You have no idea that my first lesson in sexual knowledge was given by our two flower dogs.

3、? Zhao Shanhe shook his braid: "Are you itchy and want to practice with me as a class enemy?" "You still have face! Did you see that dog, too? " Zhao Wannian shook his trousers. "Dad saw it, Mom saw it, Aunt Fang also saw it, and even those kids saw it. Why can't I see it? Isn't it right for the ass? " Zhao Shanhe's voice was so loud that he almost overturned the tiles on his head, pouting as he spoke. "What's your attitude? They see, that's because they are all remnants of capitalists, and you, what are you? You are a deeply rooted working class. More importantly, you are still a girl! " "A girl is not a person?" "You see, poisoning is not? Girls should be as clear as white paper, and don't be corroded by those irresponsible things. " "I like corrosion, I can't wait to be corroded now! Do you care? " Say that finish, Zhao Shanhe twisted his ass into the bedroom and slammed the door.

4、? Conscious writers then call for the mind, advocate writing with the mind, be faithful to their own hearts, criticize excessive intellectual games, and abandon excessive dependence on the brain. Such a writing requirement seems impeccable, but Nabokov is not satisfied. He said that his works are mainly prepared for creative readers-artists who read with their hearts and brains and sensitive backs, not just by their hearts and brains, so that readers can feel the subtle feelings that the author wants to convey to him from the tremor of their backs. Nabokov's "back tremor" is Einstein's "ringing", and they all emphasize the physical reaction. It can be seen that writing is not only a mental work, but also a mental career and a physical experience. Therefore, milosz said, "The poet faces a world that is brand-new, magical, complicated and inexhaustible every day, and tries to enclose it with words as much as possible. This basic contact verified by the five senses is more important than any spiritual construction. "