I like "plain face up" best. Teacher Bi mixed the feelings of "plain face to the sky" with the words "plain face to the sky" and made a bowl of white face to the sky. If you eat it, it is the simple, sincere, mellow and soft beauty in Su Mian Tian. "I believe that the smile without makeup is more pure and beautiful, I believe that the eyes without makeup are more honest and sincere, and I believe that women without makeup have more courage to face life." Yes, she told us with a plastic pole filled with black ink that natural women are simple and fragrant, with the tenderness of spring rain and the warmth of summer sunshine; She used some reproducible language, like a friend chatting calmly and gently, taught us the beauty of nature, and even planted it in our hearts. This article represents her true quality and writing style.
Teacher Bi's prose is not only "clear water produces hibiscus, naturally carved", but also has a somewhat implicit majesty. In "Wedding Shoes", she only made a metaphor from beginning to end, but this one not only vividly explained marriage, solemnly reminded readers, but also seriously pointed out some problems existing in modern marriage. An inappropriate marriage is like shoes that don't fit. Nowadays, some gorgeous and sharp shoes are very popular. Girls would rather endure the pain of being cut, twitch their mouths secretly, hide their faces and cry secretly than give up the glory of golden light flashing and flowers dancing in applause. But I believe that these modern girls, who "would rather cry in a Mercedes than laugh behind a bicycle", will bow their heads and think, then look up and look for true love with innocent eyes. Because of the profound style of writing and profound conception, it is thought-provoking and thought-provoking, which firmly and forcefully uncovers the shell of those who are addicted to money and exposes the deep roots of torture and pain inside. Like a decisive and deep leader, she took us to a large field with wild flowers in full bloom and warned us to stay away from those plastic factories that make fake flowers.
Mr. Bi's prose is like the gentle, moist and refreshing wind at the seaside in summer, which is kind and touching. Words as plain as water, fragrant as blue, have irresistible affinity, and pull the reader's heart over. "Son, why did I hit you" is a typical example. She discussed the simplest fact in the simplest style: mothers beat their children. But she revealed a woman's delicate and gentle love, a mother's bitter and happy helplessness, and a mother's real and natural pain buried in this struggle. Naturally, I am not a mother, but I have since understood my mother's previous reprimands and slaps, seen her snow-covered hair, and understood what love is, what care is, and what all parents eagerly expect.
"Snow and ice that cover the sky" is used to describe Lao Mei. I don't think Ms. Bi's prose is exactly like Lao Mei's, but her prose definitely has the shade caused by that detached temperament and rich connotation. Her prose, like the whole nature, contains everything invisibly and silently. Every turn is like every breath of nature, breathing natural and fresh air and purifying readers' thoughts and hearts.
Shadow is a wonderful realm of composition and life.