? Thanks to her friends and family, she got her lovely master writer's autographed prose "Essay with One Heart". Speaking of which, I wonder why the title of One Heart is similar to that of Mu Xin. I first learned the master's ability from Yuekou. He used to be a columnist of Ningbo Daily's Yongpai and Hogg Reading, and a columnist of People's Daily's overseas European edition of One Heart Prose. At this time, a well-dressed and elegant woman flashed in front of me, perhaps with long black hair or short hair. The second time, I saw an article on the official WeChat account, which was a WeChat in Yue's circle of friends. I excitedly said to Yue: I am a real goddess. At that time, what flashed before my eyes was a woman with short ear hair and a plain cotton and linen dress, similar to Xue Xiaochan; Then, in June, I delivered my new book "Essays with One Heart" by courier, and saw that the page design was a rising sea, blue and white. I guess I am a woman who likes the sea, perhaps because of the intention of the publishing designer, for the time being. Then I saw the words on the title page: give warmth to the years, give light to life, and I cried. This gift for my graduate school is also a tonic to comfort myself in June. Only I know the taste.
After reading the preface, I have a new understanding of the pen name "One Heart", which is more about examining my inner self-reflection. A flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi, indeed, everyone is an ordinary person, and if you pay attention to the Zen machine of life, you will live completely, just as Buddhism says. From the reader's point of view, the four series of essays find three words to summarize, namely "homesickness", "growth" and "sentiment", without asking the author's opinion, which is exactly what I spent four afternoons trying to write (otherwise I am sorry for my job). When reading the catalogue of the first episode, Chao You joked that it could be a wife, an old friend or old China, which opened up new ideas. The moon replied: the brain circuit is strange. I looked at the conversation between them as if there were a meeting. The world always thinks the word "old" is terrible. "Old man" and "old" seem to be dying at a certain age, feeling stiff and decadent, as opposed to youthful vitality. The word "old" seems terrible, and I prefer to focus on the interpretation of "old village": "When everything is old, it has some vicissitudes, but it is not complete. Vicissitudes are different from getting old, and leaves will always stay naturally. Vicissitudes are the days when mosquitoes bite. I like what she wrote in "Life is not a Flower": It seems that the old age is coming, and it has really entered the "year of no doubt". But compared with 105-year-old Jiang Yang, we are still in colorful spring! Compared with ourselves, we are still in early spring or early spring. On the topic of "old", I prefer to say that on the old wall of time, we always leave something behind.
? Looking at the old drama, I always feel that this passage is like the style in Lu Xun's "Morning Flowers and Evening Picks", which reminds me of my childhood. At the entrance of my hometown, a stage was set up and filled with stones. Groups of performers go back and forth to make up and change clothes in grandma's living room next door, while I shuttle from the west wing to the east wing, wiping my nose with sweaty costumes, and occasionally sitting on the threshold with my brother on my back, scaring the naughty boy away by the black-faced Bao Gong. My sweet memory is that whenever I go to the theatre, the stone platform in front of my house is the throne of the theatre, and I can get preferential treatment from my uncle who often sells honey beside me. Who let grandma's house next door be the venue of the troupe? Looking at "Old Well", what I read is Mr. Wang Lao's feelings, but what is plain is homesickness. Indeed, where there are wells, there are people, and where there are people, there are days as rich as well water. That old well, since I was born, is the distribution center for pulling home, washing vegetables and washing clothes in the neighborhood; That old well has been quietly left at the entrance of my hometown since I was born. The topic of where water comes from and where to go has always been my childhood curiosity; That old well, well barrel, well rope and manhole cover, already broken, records the first touch of a tender little hand, which is also eternal. Just two essays, which fascinates me. She is not an old man, she is not a purely broken life recorder, she is her, painting every picture of life with brushstrokes and spelling out every memory of life passing away.
I don't like to comment on a writer's words, contents and emotions every time, because that is her exclusive. Empathy or * * * sounds, like to express some feelings about writers and words. In the single-minded words, I read the tenacity of northern women, just like the willow in her works, and I read the graceful gentleness of a woman born and raised in the south, just like her favorite lotus and peach blossom. I'm surprised and happy. She really likes the sea. She went to Dongji Island, visited Shengsi Islands, made a promise for many years and sent it to Xiangshan. I think, even if life is countless reefs and dangerous beaches, she can find her way home in the light without being confused. A person's sea is the heart, quiet, indifferent, inclusive and calm. In the second episode, I also read about the helplessness of human change and the death of relatives and friends. These things and feelings that should not have appeared around my age appeared in advance, fulfilled my feelings in advance, and met her in advance. I like to call my sister. In her writing, you can read a little about the helplessness, sadness and powerlessness of life. You can also read about the worries, concerns and responsibilities as a child, parents and teachers. What you read is "If the fruit goes into the basket, the grain goes into the warehouse, and the leaves come back to the root, there is a home" and "A gloomy heart can't disperse the sun, and a bright heart can't frost." Different background colors must have different attitudes towards life, and different attitudes towards life must have different life scenery. "The rest of the content needs to be tasted by readers themselves. It is said that a thousand readers have a thousand Hamlets.
However, no matter in love, affection, friendship, teacher-student relationship, in all "feelings", the most important thing is heart. People have to grow up in life, and those who grow up know what life is. Therefore, I prefer to use "sentiment" to respond to the contents of the third and fourth series written by the author. Even after walking for half my life to find a distant place, I like the sentence that warms people wholeheartedly: to warm others is to give someone roses, and my hands are fragrant; To warm yourself is to do what you can, and the clouds are light and the wind is light. Finally, I went back to the place called "home", where I put my soul.
? I am jealous that my circle of friends has been traveling in the sun as early as early summer. Shi Yun: "Whether traveling or studying, the body and soul must always be on the road." I'm quoting from One Heart Hall now. Travel and reading have the same meaning, that is, from a closed small world to an open world, so life becomes rich and broad. You go to the beautiful Maldives, you go to the romantic Paris, France, or you take a short trip to an ancient town or mountain area, or you go out with the lush camphor trees on the roadside. It's all a trip. I heard that there is a bookstore called "Shili Red Makeup" in Ningbo Cultural Square. The owner of the bookstore is a warm man with feelings and is called "Hao Ge". A group of people with reading feelings have heard of it.
When I wrote this, I suddenly felt like a little fan, all over my body. I haven't chased any stars, but talented stars are my type, such as wholeheartedly. Thank everyone who appears in life! People who like you give you warmth and courage, and people who like you let you learn love and self-control. People you don't like teach you tolerance, and respecting people who don't like you makes you introspect and grow up. No one appears in your life for no reason. Everyone appears for a reason and deserves gratitude. They are sincere, enthusiastic, pertinent and persuasive ... and a group of stupid research friends they met.
Warm years, give life light, walk poetically in life, and live poetically with your heart. As I said wholeheartedly, I believe that life has always been beautiful!