The Last Xiongnu, the representative work of Gao Jianqun, a famous Shaanxi writer who is known as one of the "Troika of Shaanxi Army's Expedition to the East", came into contact with me when I was studying Chinese language and literature in the Chinese Department of Weinan Normal University. However, due to my study and work in recent years, I haven't been able to read the works of Mr. Gao Jianqun, one of the literary representatives in our province. What a pity! 20 10 A few years after graduating from university, I made an appointment with Mr. Liu Longshan, a Chinese teacher working in An Biomedical College, to visit Guangren Temple in An (the only Lama Temple in Shaanxi), General Yang Hucheng's garden villa, the Eighth Route Army office in An, General Zhang Xueliang's mansion and the Wolong Temple, a Millennium ancient temple, and then I made an appointment with Mr. Liu Longshan to read books in my member unit, Xi 'an Jiefang Road Academic Bookstore. In this conversation with Mr. Liu Longshan, I mentioned Mr. Gao Jianqun's new book The Great Plains, which reminds me of the "Troika" in the representative works of Shaanxi writers mentioned by my classmates in college! When I got Mr. Gao Jianqun's new book The Great Plains, several eyes were attracted by its words! At that time, I really regretted reading Mr. Gao Jianqun's works when I was around! So I bought a copy of the Great Plains. Before I finished reading it, I was infected by Mr. Gao's epic works and the panoramic display of the family change history of Guanzhong people. After reading The Great Plains, Mr. Gao Jianqun became another writer in Shaanxi after Liu Qing, Lu Yao, Chen and Jia Pingwa. After a few months, I have left my post as a teacher to engage in prosthodontics, but my literary pursuit has been advancing. 20 10 1 10 Xi An Book Fair was held in Qujiang International Convention and Exhibition Center. After work, I went to the annual book conference and bought The Last Xiongnu signed by Mr. Gao Jianqun. If I get a heavy treasure, I am very excited! But unfortunately, I haven't been able to read the masterpiece carefully because of my busy work after buying it! When the bell of 20 1 1 has rung, I picked up this book "The Last Xiongnu I Haven't seen for Years" on the first night of the New Year and read it carefully. This time, I didn't finish reading it for half a month, because the unruly soul created by the special historical environment of the northern Shaanxi Plateau described in the book deeply touched me, and I still couldn't close it for a long time. On a cold winter night, I made a pot of hot tea, abandoned the noisy world outside, and finished this work quietly by myself. My heart is full of a kind of reunion of old friends. Du Lishu, rooted in the Loess Plateau, obviously infected me, and of course, the little girl who cut window grilles as a beggar! Two generations of heroes, Yang and Yang Anxiang, have the same talent, but have completely different fates. A revolutionary who took part in the revolution in his early years exudes his own energy in the troubled times when heroes come forth in large numbers. At the age of 27, his symphony of destiny came to an abrupt end when it was about to usher in a new climax. Another equally talented man was hit by the Cultural Revolution when he was about to start his ambition. From then on, I lived a dull life (or accumulated) until I was 44 years old. Suddenly, I had an epiphany and generate shone brilliantly. The fate of the minor characters in the book is also touching, and the bold black and white family bent on saving Yang but accelerated his death; Black Shoushan, who has a stable life, is completely out of control when true love comes; Free and easy Danhua finally forgave his father Heishou Mountain. There is Yang moth, who spent nearly a lifetime waiting for the wounded soldier. Since God has given this talent, let it be hired! The knight who stood silently behind the moth for decades and guarded her had a happy ending. I feel shocked when I close the book, and it is a spiritual shock. Yes, I'm 27. It is time to do something. In recent years, I have been striding forward according to the agreed pace, but I have been standing still. None of the teaching and writing goals I set for myself when I first went to work have been realized! I didn't do it at all In recent years, I can always make excuses for myself-heavy work pressure, busy work, unhappy feelings, ... I can't go on like this. Instead of spending time worrying about things and complaining about others every day, why not do something? Empty-handed is not my style, and learning can also be used as a way to vent. I have been dormant for four years, and I should start to accumulate for the next outbreak. Fate's throat should be grasped by our own hands, not by others. It's never too late to start! It is also a mature process to enrich oneself to withstand loneliness and other flowers. Time betrays us every minute. Of course, he doesn't think so himself. He thinks he is just moving himself. ............