1. It rains on both the rich and the poor. It rains on both the righteous and the unjust. In fact, the rain is not fair because it falls in a world without justice - Lao She's "Camel Xiangzi"

2. Life is a kind of rhythm. There must be light and shadow, left and right, sunny and rainy. The taste is contained in these twists and turns that change but are not violent. ——Lao She's "Slight Illness"

3. There are not many truths in this world, and a woman's blush is worth more than a long dialogue. ——Lao She

4. Mr. Lao She said: "Even if a person lives to seventy or eighty years old, with his mother around, he can still be a little childish. Losing a loving mother is like a flower in a vase, although it still has lust. There is fragrance, but it has lost its roots. Having a mother is happiness. "As long as your mother is there, you have the final tolerance and support." ——Lao She

5. Pride and complacency are a terrible trap for us, and this trap is dug by ourselves. ——Lao She

6. The drizzle in April, which suddenly clears and falls, makes the air feel strangely cool. The young leaves are still very small, but there is some green everywhere. The shy spring sun only gently peeked out some soft light from the thin clouds: the shadows of people and trees on the ground were very faint. The wild peach blossoms bloomed very early, and the light pink color swayed in the wind and rain, like a charming little village girl, dressed simply and beautifully. ——Lao She's "Two Horses"

7. The wisdom of a philosopher and the innocence of a child may make you a good writer - Lao She

8. Talent is the edge of a knife, hard work It is a whetstone. No matter how sharp the blade is, it will rust if it is not sharpened for a long time. ——Lao She

9. Experience is the fertilizer of life. The kind of experience you have will determine the kind of person you become. You can’t grow peonies in the desert. ——Lao She’s "Camel Xiangzi"

10. Humility makes a person's heart shrink, like a pebble. Although it is small, it is extremely strong. Only by being strong can you be honest. ——Lao She

11. Losing a loving mother is like a flower in a vase. Although it still has color and fragrance, it has lost its roots. ——Lao She, "Selected Works of Lao She"

12. The lives of children do not follow the track set by their parents, so the elderly are inevitably sad. ——Lao She's "My Mother"

13. A truly beautiful person does not apply too much makeup or wear random clothes. ——Lao She

14. A mother’s heart is the emotional thermometer of her children. ——Lao She, "Four Generations Under One Roof"

15. The greatest sacrifice is to endure humiliation, and the greatest humiliation is to be prepared to resist. ——Lao She's "Camel Xiangzi"

16. Life is a kind of rhythm. There must be light and shadow, left and right, sunny and rainy. The fun lies in the twists and turns that change but are not violent. Slightly darker, then brighter, the darkness becomes interesting, and the brighter becomes brighter. ——Lao She

17. If you don’t observe and write down at any time, even if you travel all over the world, you still can’t remember anything accurately and you can’t write anything. ——Lao She

18. “Look at life, appreciate life, and explain life, and only then will your works have life.” ——Lao She

19. Practice makes perfect. Writing it once, even if it doesn't look good, will bring a lot of benefits. Only by writing continuously can you gradually get to the bottom of literary and artistic creation. The paper basket is my close friend. If I often throw away scraps in it, I will surely succeed one day. ——Lao She

20. What a person loves is what he will die for——Lao She

Lao She (February 3, 1899 - August 24, 1966), original name Shu Qingchun, courtesy name Sheyu, is a famous modern writer, people's artist, and outstanding language master. He is known as the "people's artist".

Lao She was a Manchu Zhenghongbanner native of Beijing. His father was a Manchu guard who died in action when the Eight-Power Allied Forces attacked Beijing. The pen name Lao She was first used in the novel "Lao Zhang's Philosophy". Other pen names include She Yu, Jie Qing, Jie Yu, Feiwo, Honglai, etc. Lao She worked diligently throughout his life and created many works. He became one of the most accomplished writers in the 1930s.

Lao She is the author of the novels "Xiaopo's Birthday", "Cat City", "Divorce", "The Biography of Niu Tianci", "Camel Xiangzi", etc., and the short story "Going to the Market" etc. Lao She's literary language is simple, unpretentious, humorous, and has a strong Beijing charm. On August 24, 1966, Chinese writer Lao She committed suicide by drowning himself in Taiping Lake in Beijing because he could not bear the violent criticism of the Red Guards.