"Go to Chibi by boat. You can write along the Yangtze River from Hubei. " I know, it takes a boat to go to Chibi. 208, I am waiting for someone in Chibi. I don't know whether he/she will come. I stood by the Yangtze River waiting for him/her, only to find a grain ship covered with a thick yellow cover. In 2004, I was in the far north and wanted to go to Chibi. I know, it takes a boat to go to Chibi. They always have to face their dreams, so they have to face the unknown distance. How far is it? How many days will it take to get there after the train speeds up? I've been waiting for the moment when it really starts. Before that, I will pull out my sharp fangs so that I can stand in the cannibal world. Also waiting, spring blossoms. What is Sanhaizi waiting for? What he is waiting for is not a rumbling train; What he is waiting for is that the frozen Yangtze River ice will melt and snow, so that he can be sent to the entrance of the sea. The passing Yangtze River water is also waiting. What they are waiting for is the arrival of the next freezing period so that they can freeze in time. In fact, this freezes time, not yourself. In 2008, I put away my sharp teeth and stood in Chibi, waiting for his/her arrival. As a result, I found that I was waiting for a grain ship with a heavy yellow cover. I know I am wrong, but he/she is waiting for me at the end of the Yangtze River. So, I can only accept a light blow and then fall down. In 2004, in the far north, I once again thought of Chibi. I know that Jiangnan is outstanding and picturesque. But I don't know where Yangzhou in Wei Xiaobao, Jiangzhou in Bai Letian and Huangzhou in Su Dongpo's works are. One year, Su Dongpo wrote the word "Chibi" somewhere in Hubei. After a certain year, a modern scholar came to him and said, you are wrong. Chibi is in a certain place but not in a certain place. Li Dunbai said after meeting with Mao Zedong in Yan 'an that he was meeting with history. Only I know that Chibi is not somewhere. You will never know, not in such and such a place, let alone in such and such a place. You never know where Chibi is. Just like the chicken hair letter I sent to ezzoujc, he will never get it. What lurks in the forgotten land is not dross, but history. They are waiting for the opportunity to ferment and taste bad. In 208 AD, I was waiting for someone in Chibi, and I knew he/she was waiting for me at the end of the Yangtze River, but I was afraid to get up light when facing a grain and grass ship covered with a heavy yellow cover. In 2004, I struggled in the far north and finally got the opportunity to go to Chibi. I won't be wrong this time. He/she will definitely come to see me in Chibi as long as he/she is still in 2004. My efforts brought me a train ticket with a place name: Chibi. Even when the conductor handed me the ticket, he felt different and mumbled the train schedule. Keep the change. You are not qualified at all. This is my direction and my reality. In the transition from unknown to certain, I felt the sadness of vicissitudes of life, as if I had become history. Next, you just have to watch. I was told. So Chibi came alive, from another moment to this moment, and I was just the opposite. I once heard that a young writer copied someone else's work and turned it into a best seller. He also said, "China laws don't protect plots!" That's a wise statement. What can the law protect? What is really valuable and meaningful can't protect anything. Then who will protect my red cliff plot? In 208 AD, I was standing in Chibi, waiting for someone. The standard sounds like hunting, and everything is normal, just like life. However, a heavy grain tanker with yellow cover suddenly appeared in front. Dark clouds covered the sun and a southeast wind blew. At that time, I didn't know which guy left me. In 2004, I believe he has thought clearly and turned over a new leaf. So I was in the far north and decided to go to Chibi. Many times, the performance of change is a line. Before, it was life. Once you cross this line, you are not you. You will become another guy. I don't know what kind of person you are. In this way, Chibi is not another Chibi. In 208 AD, I was waiting for someone in Chibi. Standing in Gaofu, I saw a Taoist priest in a white robe on the altar in the distance. The southeast wind blew in an instant, and then the grain and grass boat with yellow cover came to me. However, before that, a young man wearing a silver helmet and bright armor vomited blood because of the same hunting flag. In fact, before the tutor did it, it was my life to make people vomit blood. In 2004, I continued to live in the far north. At this time, some things accumulated to the limit of tickets, so I went to Chibi. I lay on the bench in the waiting room, like a blind man in a suit. I saw a scene on the train in a trance: I stood on the bed and looked at the opposite bed. On the second floor are nervous Chairman Sun and General Manager Zhou. On the first floor are CEO Liu, Manager Guan, Vice President Zhang and Plan Zhao. On the ladder between bunk beds, there is a Zhuge chief of staff. They stared at me nervously and carefully, looking stiff and humble. But secretly, they asked Pang to put a board between the beds, and then asked Director Huang to climb over and get me a bulging red thermos bottle to make tea. I smiled and said to them, "So you know what? This Chibi is no longer Chibi, everything flows, and so is Chibi. " They shook their hands in embarrassment, and then Zhuge, the chief of staff, took out a copy of Nietzsche's Zarathustra, opened the chapter on "eternal robbery" and said weakly, "Are you going to do this again and again?" Suddenly I realized that I really am history. 1889 65438+ 10 3, Nietzsche saw a groom abusing him in Turin, and he was strangled by a horse. Then came the new Nietzsche. The groom made Heraclitus and his "everything flows and everything comes into being" history. After Nietzsche's death, the chauvinist Elizabeth, Nietzsche's sister, tampered with Nietzsche's manuscript and compiled a messy Will to Power with Nazi thoughts, thus making Nietzsche history. In 2004, I gave up my berth in Chibi in frustration and waited for history. I have forgotten what I want to do and why everything is like this. In 204 AD, I stood in Chibi, waiting for his/her arrival. Seeing the heavy grain ship covered with a yellow cover in the distance, I have a hunch that when the party happens, history will happen.