You are an isolated woman, hiding in a dense water town, and the spring water in your ear clinks like spring breeze. This time is suitable for thinking: or the feeling of the season, or the previous story, or the legend of beautiful women.
Gradually, thoughts flow, one journey after another. Pick up a pen and erase these beautiful feelings. This is pure prose.
The friend said angrily, "This kind of prose is just a little woman's prose." I snickered, what happened to the little woman's writing? If it is meaningful and beautiful, it is also a beautiful scenery.
Prose, there are all kinds of good, Ba Jin's prose is philosophical, the rest of the cultural prose is intellectual, and the little woman's prose is produced with a unique artistic conception. Prose is sometimes written as long as there is a mood and a book.
However, most writers in the literary world now begin to write essays only after they have made certain achievements in novels or poems. Reading prose is like living with the author, and the color of the day is the author's sadness and joy.
A writer has been writing prose almost all her life, so she must be "refined". I am on this shore, swimming across the other side of prose.
Along the way, I kept shrinking, or hiding behind the world, or singing in other styles. However, in the calm and plain days, I still choose prose.
She, on this island full of homesickness, dressed up "prose" beautifully with words. Zhang Xiaofeng, born in 194 1, was born in Tongshan, Jiangsu Province and Jinhua, Zhejiang Province. 1949 arrived in Taipei and graduated from the Chinese Department of Soochow University.
Now she is a famous female writer in Taiwan Province Province and one of the top ten essayists in Taiwan Province Province. Masterpieces: The End of the Red Carpet, From Your Beautiful Watershed, Jade Thinking, The Woman on the Swing, etc.
Someone commented on her prose and said, "The pen is like the heat of the sun, the chastity of frost and snow, the writing is like the fragrance of cold plum, and the words are like knocking on the ice." She said: "Prose is a crystal clear style. You have nothing to hide, and you don't know how to face my readers. "
I said, "I'm your reader, always have been. I have read your article over and over again, and every time I am moved by the strong atmosphere inside, either classical, or written, or brushwork.
However, I haven't understood you, because I haven't reached your other shore yet. "Most of her articles are about her own experiences and feelings.
In it, there are always many similar feelings, one by one, and all kinds of women's unique temperament are tasted. If the manuscript is rejected, she said, "The disaster of rejection is just a drop of water and a grain of dust, and the disaster of life is an avalanche!" I also frankly face my own words, whether it is lettering or being rejected by editors. With a love, I never stop scrolling.
If someone told me that people from the Chinese department can't achieve anything in writing. When hesitating, she told me that if I am willing to understand it myself, there is unspeakable beauty in it. The Analects of Confucius can make me depressed. There are exclamation marks between the lines of history books.
No book in the world can completely teach people to write, and no book is completely useless for writing. Life needs some encouragement, and you need to learn to grow in your own way when you encounter obstacles.
Also, she wrote only because she had the "impulse to try", and I wrote so many words about my mind because I also had some small impulses. I have always liked writers who can put classics at your fingertips.
In their works, classicism is not submerged in yellowed paper, but vividly presented. If she is a woman writer, I think she must be wearing an ancient blouse, with the fragrance of Song poetry and leisurely.
Zhang Xiaofeng should be such a person. Perhaps because of her knowledge, perhaps because she has a sensitive heart, she picked classical flowers one after another and made them into fragrant petals.
In "Woman on the Swing", she quoted many poems with "Swing": "Outside the Swing, the green water bridge is flat", "That's worse than the moon, and the partition wall has given me the shadow of the swing", "I'm too ashamed to go on the swing" ... That's just a sentence "Outside the Swing, the green water bridge is flat", and I also wrote down my "Outside the Swing" and I spent a lot. I also know a lot about the word "worry" and have written about my "worry".
In addition, her words will also use familiar stories in ancient times to explain the problems that need to be solved in real life. It is precisely because of that step that the article can impress readers more easily.
In the book Immortal Insomnia, she wrote that Zhang Ji failed to make the list. According to his own unique experience, the author vividly wrote Zhang Ji's feeling of being at a loss about the future on the ship at that time.
At that time, the moon, the fishing fire and the bell were resurrected from ancient books one by one, and the poem "One night at the Maple Bridge" also clanged. If a student who failed in the college entrance examination at that time saw this, he might have a high morale and face all kinds of things in life better.
In Zhuo Wenjun and One of Her Copper Coins, she gave a different flavor to the song "Ballad of Whitehead". When life is about to die, what will be the love between two people? Articles like this touch the strings of time and make a love more meaningful.
Everyone's love and hate, at the end of life, the rest may be just memories, and everything else has long faded away. Her language is very mature.
She not only has her own style, but also has a bold, strange and close imagination. In "Often, I will think of that mountain", she compares the endless mountain to a petal and compares herself on the water to a stamen. In Water Charm, because newspapers are classified and look like piles of bricks, she seems to be a person who bows to the ancient wall and looks at Khmer, Vietnam, Bangladesh and her hometown.
If a writer doesn't even have a unique metaphor, such a writer will really become a "home". When we study some writers' words, we should not only see how they write, but also see why they write such things and how they change their minds to write unique words.
2. Zhang Xiaofeng's "The Beginning" began in Zhang Xiaofeng. 1. This is the beginning of the first ancestor ... Because the book is new, it is very cautious when opening it.
The first line of the first page of the book is like this: "Start, start, Ben, Zhao, Zu, Yuan, Fetus ... Start." That year, when I was seventeen, I was shocked when I looked at Er Ya's first sentence. What a strange book! Putting "Chu" and a bunch of "synonyms of Chu" side by side at the beginning of the book seems to be intended to use the long string of words "start" as the beginning of the book.
Is it also the beginning and keynote of the whole China culture? I'm a little awed. Think about another book, the Bible, which also begins like this: "In the beginning, God created heaven and earth."
It is a concise and magnificent sum, but full of vitality, such as the voice of Hong Zhong, which is shocking and makes people uneasy to read. The so-called ambition is high, and there is ambition in the world. This is the mood! There are few people, and the heavenly work has been accomplished. As you can imagine, the sun rises, the sea waves rise, the mountains begin to rise, the valley suddenly falls, and the earth is silent waiting for the moment when the grass rushes up to make room for the soil! And that year, I was seventeen years old and just entered the Chinese Department. I just bought Erya, the first dictionary in ancient times, and I was immediately fascinated by the first line on the first page. I was a little fond of philology, which was really good. China's first dictionary (probably the first dictionary in the world), its first word is "Chu". "The beginning is also the beginning of tailoring."
Books on philology explain this point. I was shocked and appalled. I had a little training at that time and knew that there was a picture behind every Chinese character, but there was more than one picture behind the word "Chu", but it was a long scroll.
I think it was also a painstaking stroke when the word maker first created the word "Chu". This matter is intangible and unpredictable. How do we track it? He thought of a woman's action, perhaps her mother or wife, carefully taking off the cloth on the textile machine. She stood at the window with scissors in her hand. She held her breath and thought about where to start. The sunlight turned her slightly hairy temples into a circle of apertures. She looked at the whole cloth with mysterious and changeable eyes, as if she were presiding over a ceremony.
In fact, what she is trying to decide is whether to make a child's sweater first. Or did you cut the skirt yourself first? A piece of cloth, like a fading dusk, has a beautiful night to look forward to-of course, it may also be a nightmare, but because it may become a nightmare, the dream is even more worth yearning for-and while she is reasoning, there are sunshine in early spring, winds in batches, the first sound of a young bird's unsteady grip, and spinning machines in the sky. The woman finally made up her mind to cut it off with a knife, and her face was almost tragic.
This is the origin of the word "Chu". Life is like a piece of cloth that is woven very hard. If you cut it off, everything will be cut off.
The whole universe can be regarded as a woman's tailor! I fell in love with the word "start", reminding myself to be a "starter" every morning, and to keep that initial heart at all times. 4. In the Biography of the First Lotus in Yan Yanzhi, it is said: "Yan Yanzhi Bao Zhao is superior to Xie Lingyun, saying:' Xie's poems are like the first lotus, natural and lovely, and your poems are like brocade and embroidery.
People in the Six Dynasties said that lotus is lotus, and Bao Zhao compared it with Xie Lingyun, which is really enviable. In fact, it is not surprising to be like a lotus, but it is like a lotus that makes people think quickly. Lingyun is enough to be alone in this life.
Later literary criticism also loved to follow this word. On Wei Zhuang's Ci in the late Tang Dynasty, Jie Cunzhai said: "The words on the end of the machine are absolutely gorgeous, and the hibiscus blooms at the beginning, which makes people want to see grace." China didn't have "criticism of poetry" or "criticism of ci", but only "poetry talk" and "ci talk", and ci talk was so good that it condensed itself and was as gorgeous as poetry.
[13] There is a story in Shi Shuo Xin Yu, which was quoted by Xin Tong at the beginning of Liu Chen, Lou Qing. It is said that Wang Gong and Wang Chen were good friends, but later they broke up because of political bad feelings. It's just that whenever I meet its moments of beauty, Gong Yu always thinks of Wang Chen.
In front of Liu Shi, Wang Chen was reduced to Wang Chen, a wonderful person and an old friend who can enjoy unlimited opportunities. Once, in the early spring, Yugong walked quietly alone, and the book recorded: "When the child was young, the morning was clear, and the new tung was introduced."
Wang Gong, who was loved and praised as "the willow in spring", suddenly burst out in disappointment: "Wang Da is so embarrassed." The tone is half angry and half pity, translated into vernacular: "Alas, the Wang Da Airport Gang really has nothing to say-it is really outstanding!" I don't know why, when describing this subtle interpersonal relationship, the author also wrote in the surrounding environment.
Moreover, it is an accompanying description of "the morning was clear at that time, and the new tung was introduced at the beginning", which made me really excited to read. Perhaps this is not a thrilling scenery, just a prelude to the morning. Just dew shining in the morning sun. It's just that the tung tree under the makeup has sprouted, which makes people pure and bright, and even strongly misses the friend who once had bad feelings.
Li Qingzhao was also fascinated by this scene, so in her "Nian Nu Jiao", the sentences of "clear dew in the morning, new tung at the beginning" were moved out. A dewdrop, flashing from the Six Dynasties to the Northern Song Dynasty, a new leaf tung tree, glittering and translucent in the quiet title page.
I hope my friends can remember me at the best moment in my life, when all the sky is clear, when the leaves are tender and the flowers are in full bloom, when first frost begins, the night is quiet, when the fruits are ripe and the tea is fragrant. Think of me at the beginning of the boat, behind the bird, at the moment when the baby smiled for the first time.
If the person who wants to think of me is not a friend, but an enemy (if I have an enemy), it doesn't matter-no, it's better. Although the bad blood is deep, the other party will still think of me, inevitably because I am extremely wonderful. Of course, it is also because a nascent tung leaf is so good that people have the tolerance to appreciate the enemy.
3. Zhang Xiaofeng's "The Beginning" began in Zhang Xiaofeng. 1. This is the beginning of the first ancestor ... Because the book is new, it is very cautious when opening it.
The first line of the first page of the book is like this: "Start, start, Ben, Zhao, Zu, Yuan, Fetus ... Start." That year, when I was seventeen, I was shocked when I looked at Er Ya's first sentence. What a strange book! Putting "Chu" and a bunch of "synonyms of Chu" side by side at the beginning of the book seems to be intended to use the long string of words "start" as the beginning of the book.
Is it also the beginning and keynote of the whole China culture? I'm a little awed. Think about another book, the Bible, which also begins like this: "In the beginning, God created heaven and earth."
It is a concise and magnificent sum, but full of vitality, such as the voice of Hong Zhong, which is shocking and makes people uneasy to read. The so-called ambition is high, and there is ambition in the world. This is the mood! There are few people, and the heavenly work has been accomplished. As you can imagine, the sun rises, the sea waves rise, the mountains begin to rise, the valley suddenly falls, and the earth is silent waiting for the moment when the grass rushes up to make room for the soil! And that year, I was seventeen years old and just entered the Chinese Department. I just bought Erya, the first dictionary in ancient times, and I was immediately fascinated by the first line on the first page. I was a little fond of philology, which was really good. China's first dictionary (probably the first dictionary in the world), its first word is "Chu". "The beginning is also the beginning of tailoring."
Books on philology explain this point. I was shocked and appalled. I had a little training at that time and knew that there was a picture behind every Chinese character, but there was more than one picture behind the word "Chu", but it was a long scroll.
I think it was also a painstaking stroke when the word maker first created the word "Chu". This matter is intangible and unpredictable. How do we track it? He thought of a woman's action, perhaps her mother or wife, carefully taking off the cloth on the textile machine. She stood at the window with scissors in her hand. She held her breath and thought about where to start. The sunlight turned her slightly hairy temples into a circle of apertures. She looked at the whole cloth with mysterious and changeable eyes, as if she were presiding over a ceremony.
In fact, what she is trying to decide is whether to make a child's sweater first. Or did you cut the skirt yourself first? A piece of cloth, like a fading dusk, has a beautiful night to look forward to-of course, it may also be a nightmare, but because it may become a nightmare, the dream is even more worth yearning for-and while she is reasoning, there are sunshine in early spring, winds in batches, the first sound of a young bird's unsteady grip, and spinning machines in the sky. The woman finally made up her mind to cut it off with a knife, and her face was almost tragic.
This is the origin of the word "Chu". Life is like a piece of cloth that is woven very hard. If you cut it off, everything will be cut off.
The whole universe can be regarded as a woman's tailor! I fell in love with the word "start", reminding myself to be a "starter" every morning, and to keep that initial heart at all times. 4. In the Biography of the First Lotus in Yan Yanzhi, it is said: "Yan Yanzhi Bao Zhao is superior to Xie Lingyun, saying:' Xie's poems are like the first lotus, natural and lovely, and your poems are like brocade and embroidery.
People in the Six Dynasties said that lotus is lotus, and Bao Zhao compared it with Xie Lingyun, which is really enviable. In fact, it is not surprising to be like a lotus, but it is like a lotus that makes people think quickly. Lingyun is enough to be alone in this life.
Later literary criticism also loved to follow this word. On Wei Zhuang's Ci in the late Tang Dynasty, Jie Cunzhai said: "The words on the end of the machine are absolutely gorgeous, and the hibiscus flowers and willows on the first day make people want to see grace." China didn't have "criticism of poetry" or "criticism of ci", but only "poetry talk" and "ci talk", and ci talk was so good that it condensed itself and was as gorgeous as poetry.
[13] There is a story in Shi Shuo Xin Yu, which was quoted by Xin Tong at the beginning of Liu Chen, Lou Qing. It is said that Wang Gong and Wang Chen were good friends, but later they broke up because of political bad feelings. It's just that whenever I meet its moments of beauty, Gong Yu always thinks of Wang Chen.
In front of Liu Shi, Wang Chen was reduced to Wang Chen, a wonderful person and an old friend who can enjoy unlimited opportunities. Once, in the early spring, Yugong walked quietly alone, and the book recorded: "When the child was young, the morning was clear, and the new tung was introduced."
Wang Gong, who was loved and praised as "the willow in spring", suddenly burst out in disappointment: "Wang Da is so embarrassed." The tone is half angry and half pity, translated into vernacular: "Alas, the Wang Da Airport Gang really has nothing to say-it is really outstanding!" I don't know why, when describing this subtle interpersonal relationship, the author also wrote in the surrounding environment.
Moreover, it is an accompanying description of "the morning was clear at that time, and the new tung was introduced at the beginning", which made me really excited to read. Perhaps this is not a thrilling scenery, just a prelude to the morning. Just dew shining in the morning sun. It's just that the tung tree under the makeup has sprouted, which makes people pure and bright, and even strongly misses the friend who once had bad feelings.
Li Qingzhao was also fascinated by this scene, so in her "Nian Nu Jiao", the sentences of "clear dew in the morning, new tung at the beginning" were moved out. A dewdrop, flashing from the Six Dynasties to the Northern Song Dynasty, a new leaf tung tree, glittering and translucent in the quiet title page.
I hope my friends can remember me at the best moment in my life, when all the sky is clear, when the leaves are tender and the flowers are in full bloom, when first frost begins, the night is quiet, when the fruits are ripe and the tea is fragrant. Think of me at the beginning of the boat, behind the bird, at the moment when the baby smiled for the first time.
If the person who wants to think of me is not a friend, but an enemy (if I have an enemy), it doesn't matter-no, it's better. Although the bad blood is deep, the other party will still think of me, inevitably because I am extremely wonderful. Of course, it is also because a nascent tung leaf is so good that people have the tolerance to appreciate the enemy.
4. Keep quiet. The sunshine has come to an end, the broadcast has come to an abrupt end, the autumn night is silent, the lights are scattered all over the streets, the wind invades the city, the yellow ginkgo leaves the vines, and the ground is blown desolate by the wind. Dust has been flying alone for thousands of years under the action of the wind, and it has never found a place to live. Maybe a hundred years later, we have become the graves where weeds grow, and we are still not in this world of mortals. Life is only a short hundred years, and I can't help but taste it in the world of mortals.
In my spare time, I often sit in a corner without looking at the clouds in the sky or enjoying the flowers and plants on the roadside. I only match it with elegant or gorgeous words. When I read a book, I am afraid of missing a word and sentence. I only think that every word and sentence has profound meaning, which is worth reading quietly with my body and mind. But I can't spend the years like a pilgrim, holding a prayer wheel and tapping three steps and nine steps, one step at a time. In the book, I set foot in a bustling different world, but in real life, this has never happened before. I have been naive to think that it is far away from me, and there will be no intersection in this life. Now I know I was wrong. Those people are closer than I thought, and they seem to be close at hand.
Recently, a friend told me that a colleague invited him to a place after work. I didn't know what it was, but I didn't know until I asked him. It turned out to be a romantic place with flowers and fireworks. I was surprised to hear that these things were so close to me. I was sighing, but I asked him if he would go. I guess he didn't go. I also said that maybe one day I would be kind, but he said I didn't believe him. I think the letter is unreliable, and good people can't stand muddy sewage. Finally, I said to him, it's not that I don't believe in you, but that I don't believe in the world.
I want to see through the world, but I find that the more I see through it, the more I lose. The world is woven with too many barriers and rules, which bind and imprison people in order to survive. The world is like a big dyehouse. If you go in, you won't be recognized unless you dye your body colorful. It's not that I don't believe in my heart, but that I don't believe in the world of mortals in troubled times, just like a muddy ditch. If you are not careful, you will fall into the mud and splash yourself. However, although we are not free, our souls are dominated by ourselves. Do not forget your initiative mind, stick to a pure place and let our souls be released to the greatest extent.
Those students who are still in their prime are painting simple fairy tales at this unscrupulous age. Youth is a sign of their vitality, and they have no worries. And we are getting farther and farther away from fairy tales. Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and we are old. It is not time that has passed, but our lives. Days alternate, year after year, day after day, we all seem to be getting old, but when we look back, we can't find any traces of life, and our memories are getting more and more blurred, as if we were the corner of a midnight dream. Where there is light, there is shadow, and where there is shadow, there is darkness. Watch the road ahead. We stood in the dark and couldn't find the exit. So, we put ourselves in the cracks and look for a quiet life.
Please choose a famous saying and appreciate the word 100 "Where there is a threesome, there must be a teacher".
Appreciate; This sentence contains a broad truth: capable people are teachers. In our daily life, there are many people to contact every day, and everyone has certain advantages, which are worth learning and can also be our mentor. Learn more from these ordinary people around you, just like seedlings in evergreen bushes are absorbing rich nutrients. The mountains are so majestic and continuous; The sea is so vast and boundless, and the mountain is high because it never rejects every pebble; The sea is wide because it actively gathers little by little water. If you want to have the feelings of mountains and the depth of the sea, you must be good at learning from ordinary people.
6. There is nothing to be angry about. Don't forget your creativity.
1. Do what you want, work hard for what you want, don't be complacent or feel sorry for yourself, and don't forget your innovative spirit, so as to achieve your ultimate goal.
Second, the only thing in this world that can be obtained without effort is age. Thank you for every encounter in your life, just wait for the years to be quiet! There are not so many sensational quotations. I just hope you don't forget your initiative, all sincerity will not be disappointed, and all your companions will not leave. I thank my parents and everything I have, and wish myself a happy birthday!
Third, everything has a cause and effect! I accumulated a fortune in my last life, became an official in my life, enjoyed a clean blessing in my life, and became a cow in my next life. Therefore, whenever and wherever you do good deeds, don't forget your initiative.
Fourth, Do not forget your initiative mind, make persistent efforts, believe in yourself and stick to it. God will never fail you who have worked hard.
5. Falling in love with you is a debt owed by the world, a debt paid in this life! If you are well, it will be sunny, but it is my greatest wish in this life. It's common for me to be infatuated with you. I'm just one of the 101 billion people who like you, but let me love your heart until the end of my life! There is a disease called don't forget your initiative. You are my only initial intention, and I have been insisting.
6. What keeps you going, Do not forget your initiative mind?
Seven, even now, she is still the clown who is keen on grandstanding. Don't worry, it's so reassuring. She must go. Don't forget your initial intention.
8. Stephen Chow's movies tell us that the more you cry, the more you should do it with a smile! There is no perfect life, only perfect dreams. Have you ever been to the dream you had when you were a child? Don't forget your innovative spirit.
Nine, from beginning to end, I am very serious and attentive. Keep everything in mind, don't forget your active attitude. Before, now and in the future, it will never change.
10. You never know who laid the next mine for you, and you never know who stepped on it. Everyone is a good person and everyone is a bad person. Don't forget your initiative. The initial heart of your mind is a pure land of your mind. At first, it was nothing and barren.
7. I don't know what my initial heart is. Prose has experienced high school youth, entered the university, and started from their own interests. I met her in college life.
In college, I was as obsessed with calligraphy as she was. My friend told me that I had never been in love in high school and I should try it in college, but I didn't care. I devoted myself to calligraphy, but neglected that wonderful time. She is my first heart, I don't know if she understands.
I'm not eulogizing how great the power of love is, but I don't want to live with regrets. I don't know if you understand my silence and forgive my indifference.
Every time I see her, my heart trembles slightly. I wonder if this feeling is a heartbeat? In my world, I always feel a little confused, but I am at a loss after all. Is it okay to smile? I think you understand my mood at the moment, but in my own youth world, I just looked at her silently and didn't say a word from my past state.
In fact, we were crazy in college. We are always thinking, how can a university become youth if it is not profligate? I want to start walking with you in this youthful age. Every time I chat with you, I miss and give up my heart. There is a song that missing is a disease. Indeed, if I miss someone, I will miss her very much. I've been staring at you from a distance until you turn around. Maybe my heart has been occupied by you. Sometimes I just want to be quiet and don't want to tell anyone.
Even the people you love the most. Time can forget everything, but it can't erase you from my heart. I want to tell you that I miss you very much.
After experiencing high school youth, I entered the university and got to know her from my own interest in university life. In college, I was as obsessed with calligraphy as she was.
My friend told me that I had never been in love in high school and I should try it in college, but I didn't care. I devoted myself to calligraphy, but neglected that wonderful time. She is my first heart, I don't know if she understands. I'm not eulogizing how great the power of love is, but I don't want to live with regrets.
I don't know if you understand my silence and forgive my indifference. Every time I see her, my heart trembles slightly. I wonder if this feeling is a heartbeat? In my world, I always feel a little confused, but I am at a loss after all.
Is it okay to smile? I think you understand my mood at the moment, but in my own youth world, I just looked at her silently and didn't say a word from my past state. In fact, we were crazy in college. We are always thinking, how can a university become youth if it is not profligate? I want to start walking with you in this youthful age. Every time I chat with you, I miss and give up my heart. There is a song that missing is a disease. Indeed, if I miss someone, I will miss her very much.
I've been staring at you from a distance until you turn around. Maybe my heart has been occupied by you. Sometimes I just want to be quiet and don't want to tell anyone. Even the people you love the most.
Time can forget everything, but it can't erase you from my heart. I want to tell you that I miss you very much.