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Begging for Mo Yan’s famous sayings and quotations? Mo Yan is so popular that even if you don't talk about his works when chatting with others, you will feel despicable and shallow.

Mo Yan is from Gaomi, Shandong. Born in a peasant family, he dropped out of elementary school before graduating and worked in rural areas for many years, during which he worked as a temporary worker in a cotton processing factory. He was drafted into the army in February 1976 and served successively as a soldier, squad leader, teacher, officer, and creator in the army. In October 1997, he transferred to work in a newspaper office. He graduated from the Literature Department of the People's Liberation Army Art Institute and the graduate class of Beijing Normal University, and received a master's degree in literature and art. Started creating in 1980. He is the author of eight novels including "The Red Sorghum Family", "The Song of Garlic Sprouts in Paradise", "The Thirteen Steps", "Wine Country", "Feng Kong Fat Butt" and "Sandalwood Punishment", as well as the novella "Transparent Carrot" and "Explosion". "Wild Mule", "Joy" and other 24 works, more than 60 short stories such as "Dry River", "White Dog Swing" and "Thumb Cuffs", as well as many scripts, essays and so on.

Winner of the 2012 Nobel Prize in Literature: Mo Yan

Classic Quotes

1. The key to freeing oneself from the shackles of one’s heart is not to leave or stay behind, but to leave or stay behind. Yes, adjust your breathing.

2. Don’t think that doing wrong things in the name of love can be forgiven.

3. There is no one you cannot live without, only a heart that is not determined enough.

4. Find someone else to love. He is not the only person who will be truly kind to you - if there is only one person left in the world who loves you

, your life will be too miserable.

5. Ask yourself, is it easier to change your body shape, or to change your personality, or to work hard? If

you are not willing to do any of the three things, then don't complain about the unfair fate.

6. Don't think about simplicity and complexity... There is no standard of good or bad between simplicity and complexity...

7. Study peacefully. Read the books you need to read. When you want to be sad, be happy to be sad, and when you want to be happy, be equally happy

to be happy.

8. No one is more important than your life, and no love is more important than your respect.

9. Being hurt means that you are not good enough and cannot judge people accurately. Practice your vision well. There is no point in crying at the wound

.

10. Try to start over. You know, the more you complain, the less you will be happy. The more you look back, the less you will

move forward.

11. The past events surface not to make me frown and feel sad, but to let me know that it will not always be a haze.

12. Don’t be afraid of unknown pain. , without perceiving existing happiness.

13. What others think of you is not important, what matters is how you think of yourself?

14. Love is very important, but dignity is also very important, and how to make yourself happy is also very important.

15. Stop complaining and set a bottom line for your own efforts; take the initiative to seek, take the initiative to forget, take the initiative to be happy...

16. Dear scolding customers. . Please. . If you curse and don't change the channel at the same time. . All I can say is. . Actually

. . You mean what you say. . actually. . You like to see me. .

17. Treat love as a luxury: it is best to have it, but you can live without it. Let it go, but that doesn't mean you won't work hard. Monthly accounting.

18. Compliments from male colleagues are like perfume – you can smell it, but don’t drink it.

19. Nothing and no one requires you to think about it past 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

20. Learn to cook a few good dishes. Make soup for yourself on the weekends.

21. When your married ex-boyfriend calls to ask how you are doing - be sure to answer happily and loudly: "Okay."

22. You don’t have to confess your past to your new boyfriend, especially if you love him.

23. Falling in love is like playing mahjong: it’s no fun if you don’t take it seriously, and you’ll get hurt if you take it too seriously. Can you cultivate some game spirit

?

24. No matter how much you love him, there is no need to get breast augmentation for him.

25. When a middle-aged and divorced man proposes marriage, say no; when the man who has betrayed you wants to turn back, say no; when you

the man who once betrayed you asks you to turn back, Say no - now that the time has come, let alone give in.

26. Even if you really don’t like children, don’t say it.

27. Don’t imagine that your future person will be a hero—just willing to help you wash the dishes and take out the trash. To put it simply, a man who often makes you smile is a good man.

28. Make more money.

29. If you really like something, buy it.

30. Nothing can be exchanged for health. Remember, you only have one life to live.

31. You buy diamonds by yourself, choose men by yourself, and you are willing to bear marriage. In this way, you can calmly face the sweetness or sourness that will come. .

32. There is nothing wrong with loving someone, but giving in blindly in the name of "love" is a big mistake.

33. A person’s loneliness cannot be solved by two people together.

34. Everyone has experienced nightmares. No one will really resist sleep because of a nightmare.

Moreover, no one is really interested in other people's nightmares. The only one who is worried about them is himself. This nightmare of yours should just serve as a wake-up call.

35. I don’t like those attributive titles. If you are called a beauty, you can’t be ugly. If you are called a talented woman, you can’t be stupid. This kind of life is too exciting. limitation. Don't set limits for yourself and don't accept other people's conclusions, so that you can

live more freely.

36. After missing out on some people and being wrongly loved by some people, I slowly understand what is suitable for me, what I really want

and what I can actually have. After understanding this, when you meet the right person, you will have the right emotion.

37. No man can destroy your beauty except yourself, and no man can trample on your dignity

Unless you are willing to be humble.

38. This world is neither our enemy nor our friend. This world may be heaven or hell. It all depends on our attitude, how we see it and how we create it.

39. Why would he sleep with someone else when he was in love with you? The answer is simple: either he doesn't love you enough, or he can't resist the temptation.

No matter which one it is, it is a formula for calculating your future - even if you can wipe away your tears and continue to sleep with him, he will still sneak into someone else's bed in the future.

40 Even a married woman needs to leave a space in her heart where she can dance. Maybe it’s a solo dance, maybe it’s just waiting

for a dance partner that will never come in your lifetime, maybe the dance partner is just your husband, but because of this dance floor, you will not want to grow old. Perseverance and the charm of “once it was so, or it may be so again”.

41 Love is psychological enjoyment, marriage is a rigid equation.

42 Love is one plus one equals zero. Two people are as close as one person. Marriage is one plus one equals three. Give birth to a child and achieve eugenics.

43 When you are in love, money is used to replace beautiful clothes to buy romance. When you are married, money is used to offer firewood, rice, oil and salt to solve the problem of diaper

44 This is the difference between wisdom and non-wisdom. A stupid woman exaggerates her five points of superiority into ten points, and a smart woman condenses her ten points of happiness into nine points!

45 Marriage is a matter between two people, divorce is like that Siberian butterfly, flapping its wings in the distance, a hurricane can come to the whole city

.

46 The relationship between a man and a woman is like a war. If you don't attack or defend, you just give in, you will lose everything.

Maybe some women will say, if you lose, just lose. Anyway, you are willing to give him your youth, money, and heart, and you can take whatever he wants. He thought he was great enough in love

but he didn't know that love is easy to talk and let go of. The concessions made him understand everything

--obeying his words and following his advice. It comes and goes, like a very cheap umbrella, thrown aside when it's sunny, and used to cover the sky when it's cloudy.

Throwing it away doesn't make you feel the pain, having it doesn't make you realize how precious it is. This kind of woman deserves to be bullied and teased by him.

47 A simple analogy is that if you buy a piece of jade for one yuan, you will not consider it very precious. But if you buy it for one thousand yuan, you will naturally consider it carefully. collect. Regardless of remuneration, you will always put yourself on the level of one yuan. You don't

know whether you have added value, nor do you know whether there is a need to enrich your own value-added. If things go on like this, you will not be eliminated

also starved to death.

48 Self is not the same as selfishness. Because of the existence of "I", others have the possibility of being helped and loved.

The more I value myself, the more I will be valued in love, the more capable I will be in work, and the more comfortable I will be in life.

49 Both men and women learn to love in love, sum up experience in failure, and love again with a better attitude

.

50 Before loving others, love yourself first. Meet your own needs before helping others.

51 Don’t blame me for being too cold-blooded, the truth is so cruel - when two people are in love, you are happy to give, and he is happy to receive it all

If you don’t feel it is a sacrifice, he does not Feel how miserable you are. If love is really a balance, sincerity and response when you love each other will naturally be equal. When you don't love, no matter how much you give or how painful the sacrifice is, it will just make the lighter ones heavier and the heavier ones heavier.

As is the case with love, so should be the case with career and life. No matter whether it is Qiong Yao or papaya, remember: do it willingly, accept it happily, and don’t use sacrifice as a slogan.

The Collection of Mo Yan

1. The influence of the work depends on the readers to discover it. Some works are very famous, but they really have little literary and ideological value. Therefore, reputation cannot be used to judge value. There are things more valuable than reputation.

2. I will never write for a prize, whether it is the Mao Dun Literature Prize or the Nobel Prize for Literature.

3. I am just "there is no hero in the world, only one who becomes famous".

4. Writers just write based on their own feelings. Every writer knows that he should convey his own unique things.

5. Creators must have unbridled madness and majesty. Both in terms of creative thinking and artistic style, there must be a bit of evil.

6. After a writer writes for a long time, he will always think of finding his own language. ... A certain language has been swirling in my mind for a long time, and it has a kind of power that is ready to be used. Once it is written, it will have an impact. I mean when writing, I often feel that I can’t control it. It’s not something I can do. Looking for a certain language, but a certain narrative tone. Once a certain narrative tone is determined and there is something to say, the language of the novel will jump out on its own, talking to itself, and carnivaling to itself. There is no need to think too much about how to say it, how to write it, and when it comes to the characters. When it is time to appear, characters will appear, and when it is time to narrate, the narrative will be told.

7. In the late autumn of August, the boundless sorghum turned into a sea of ??blood. The sorghum is dense and brilliant, the sorghum is sad and pleasant, and the sorghum is full of love. The autumn wind is desolate, the sun is strong, plump white clouds are wandering in the blue sky, and the purple-red shadows of plump white clouds are sliding on the sorghum. Teams of dark red people were pulling nets through the sorghum trees, as they had been for decades.

8. Quotations from Mo Yan’s works: People in the 1950s were relatively pure, people in the 1960s were very fanatical, people in the 1970s were quite timid, and people in the 1980s were observant. , people in the 1990s were extremely evil. ——"Life and Death Fatigue" Personal opinion, good night friends.

——"Life and Death Fatigue"

9. "When we mention the folk now, we will think of backcountry and barren mountains, and associate the words remote and backward with them. But I think its meaning It shouldn’t be so narrow-minded. I can write about Gaomi County because it is my folk; and Wang Anyi can write about Shanghai because it is her folk. Folk is the hometown in everyone’s heart, but it appears in different forms.

10. I believe that excellent literary works should transcend party affiliation, transcend class, transcend politics, and transcend national boundaries. (Applause) There is no doubt that writers have nationalities, but excellent literature has no national boundaries. (Applause) Excellent literary works are human literature, describing human emotions and human destiny. It should stand from the standpoint of all mankind and should have universal value.

11. As the relationship between land and farmers changes, the relationship between farmers and land is also changing. I remember that my grandfather was a very classic farmer, and his feelings for the land were hard for us to understand. In 1954, the early stage of the people's communeization, he actually spent half his life savings to buy 5 acres of land from another family. Two years after the purchase, all the people's communes were joined, so the money was thrown away and wasted.

12. Mo Yan: Wolf-like betrayal I admire children who rebel against their parents, because I believe that the first children who dare to raise the flag of rebellion must be the fledglings of heroes in troubled times or ruling times. Just because parents can love is not enough, because hens can also love, not to mention that the other side of the most sincere love is often the most oppressive cruelty. Parents must receive training and have considerable quality.

13. A good blacksmith always looks forward to the birth of a good piece of steel, and then uses a unique way to make it obey his will and turn it into a sword. (Moonlight Slash)

14. The old blacksmith took the package from the girl's arms, placed it in front of the ancestor's tablet in the north direction of the house, knelt on the ground, and knelt three times and kowtowed nine times. After the ceremony, he untied the package and said sadly: Ancestors, please bless me! After wishing, he put the middle finger of his right hand into his mouth and broke it. Under the blue light, his blood also turned blue. Drops fell on the steel, making a tinkling-dong-dong sound, like pearls falling on ice. Then he bit the Buddha in his left hand, dripping blood on it, and made a sizzling sound, as if the steel was hot. The blacksmith's sons smelled a strange aroma, which was quite close to the aroma of human blood steamed buns wrapped in tea leaves when grilled in the stove. After the blood sacrifice, the blue of the steel became lighter and lighter. It was not as hard and sharp as it was at the beginning, but added a little gentleness, which was somewhat similar to the brilliance of the full moon in late autumn. Then, without bandaging his fingers, he picked up the piece of steel and stuffed it into the blazing fire like he was holding a baby who had been born alone for ten generations. (Moonlight Slash)

15. The old blacksmith fucked the little bell, rather than beating it, it was more like stroking the blue steel. The three sons, who were like wolves and tigers, each held a big bell of eighteen pounds, and each hit one bell. With fanaticism and passion, like the hooves of a galloping horse, they hit it very quickly but clearly. . Strangely there was no sound. Usually the sound of the father and son forging iron could be heard half the street, and even the sound of the train whistle could be muffled. But now, this forging, this labor, is so intense that even the chirping of the crickets in the corner is heard. The sound makes people feel the sadness of late autumn and the shortness of life. (Moonlight Slash)

16. My wife, the unlucky guy who was laid off from the polypropylene factory ten years ago, ran over panting. I sank the cannon on the left to the bottom and shouted: "General!" Then he raised his head, looked at his wife who was shaking all over from running, and asked: What are you running for? Was there a fire in the house or were you raped? (Handstand)

17. "Okay! The skin is red, you hooligan! The revolution has reached women's buttocks!" My mother rushed out holding a noodle stick and pointed it at the red skin. My head is like a stick---Bang----The skin is red and I hurriedly use my hands to cover it--Bang----The stick is rubbing on the red hand bones------You fucking Really beating----"I'll beat you to death, you pervert!"

The red-skinned director covered his head and ran into the yard, shouting: "Wang Guihua, I want to divorce you!" "You If you don’t leave, it’s not done by humans!” my mother roared.

"Revolution! Revolution!" I shouted proudly. Bang----I heard a dull sound above my head, and golden flowers bloomed in front of my eyes. Then I saw Wang Guihua's red face and her big round eyes, and then I heard her say: " Little brat, you’re not a good person either!”

Bang——The stick also hit the bones of my hand that were covering my head. I held my head and ran to the yard. Standing together with Pifahong.

Wang Guihua rushed out with a noodle stick, and I followed Pi Fahong out of the yard, out of the alley, and stood on the street. (Portrait)

18. The white dog with black paws walked to the end of the bridge, stopped, looked back at the dirt road, then raised its chin and looked at me with its cloudy dog ??eyes. The look in the dog's eyes is distant and desolate, with a vague hint. This hint of remoteness and desolation evokes a hazy feeling deep in the heart. (White dog swing frame)