The best happiness of Zhang Xingyanwen/Cassie Wang is to remember someone, and the best hard work is to let others acknowledge your efforts.
Actually, I wanted to write an article about my impression of Brother Xingyan a long time ago, saying it was an impression, but actually it was more a thank you. Although I wrote one when I first met, it was only an understatement at that time. Now I want to write another one. When I pick up the pen, I really don't know where to start, not because I don't know how to write, but because I'm afraid I can't write a real image in my mind with my childish words. I don't flatter him, but I sincerely want to write a person who has encouraged and supported me many times in my life. I want to record a memorable page in this life in words. The greatest happiness is to remember someone. I think this sentence is very good. When I first met Brother Xing Yan, I had to talk about The Legend of Shaolin Temple, which was a hit TV series on the eve of the Olympic Games. Li Yuan, the actor who played Hui Shi, was my favorite. I admire his persistent attitude towards martial arts, only because I can really understand him. I learned it only after reading a newsletter "Dongming Boy: From body double to Starring" reprinted by his blog, which introduced his bumpy journey. Up to now, I still remember it clearly. The article was written in great detail, and its length was very large. It can be seen that the author's writing style is really unusual. I noticed that a reporter named Zhang Xingyan was written on it. Seriously, I admire talented people, and I wanted to know this reporter and make friends with him at that time. So, I walked into Brother Xing Yan's blog through Li Yuan's blog. Entering his blog, I saw his resume: vice president of China Cultural Celebrity Research Association, director of China Northern Poets Association, member of Chinese Calligraphers Association, member of China Hard Pen Calligraphers Association, member of China Film and Television Photographers Association, member of China Prose Poetry Research Association, member of Shandong Young Writers Association, member of Shandong Television Art Association, member of Shandong Essay Society ........................................................................ Who doesn't want to be friends with knowledgeable and talented people? So I added him as my friend and began to pay attention to this reporter who made me admire and appreciate. In this way, I often enter his blog and pay attention to his articles. I know that he works in a TV station and is very busy at ordinary times, so the blog update is not very fast, but I still go in and have a look every day. Brother Xing Yan gave me the impression that he was young, elegant, tall and thin with deep eyes. Although he was dressed simply, his talent and abundant energy could still be revealed, and his short athletic hair looked very lean. When chatting with him at ordinary times, I found his speech very interesting. I remember yesterday when chatting, he said that he could not write poetry now, and he liked to write prose instead. I asked him why. He said: Jiang Lang is finished! I kept laughing and said, how come you are so talented and like to read everything you write ...
Seriously, I started blogging for no purpose, just for fun. Sometimes I write about things that happen around me or some experiences, because I like poetry and occasionally learn to write. In fact, I don't know the real way of writing poetry at all. I just write what I think. I like this free way of writing very much. I remember that the first poem I wrote was composed of the name of my roommate in our dormitory: "Walking on a winding path; Smelling the fragrance of Jasmine (Song Li) (Ye Shaofang); Look at the dewdrop in the stamen (Cassie Wang); As beautiful as a pearl (Zhao Zhenzhen); Unconsciously reminds me of the lovely Wan'er (Zhang Wan). " I don't know why, but I was suddenly inspired, so I wrote it quickly. At that time, Brother Xing Yan also read this little poem and wrote a comment. I was very happy after reading it, because when I was least confident, someone was supporting and encouraging you, which was a great motivation. So I told myself that I must keep writing. In order to make myself persistent, I changed the name of my blog to "persistent dreams" to remind myself. In the usual chat with Brother Xing Yan, he always encourages me. I remember the most profound time, he said to me: "When writing poetry, you should express your feelings implicitly, not too directly, which is in line with our oriental aesthetic point of view. It will be helpful for you to pay more attention to the lyrics written by others when listening to songs." After listening to Brother Xing Yan's advice, I paid attention to my own shortcomings and kept writing. After a period of hard work, I was really happy to see that Brother Xing Yan, Brother Sheng Chang and Uncle Qingyun all said that my poems had improved, which verified the sentence "The best hard work is to let others admit your contribution". It's good to have friends! Speaking of this, it reminds me of this passage I read in the book the other day: "Three friends are beneficial", which means that friends are true, friends forgive and friends hear more. First, friendship is straight, which refers to integrity. This kind of friend is sincere, magnanimous and upright, and has a long personality, without a trace of flattery. His personality can affect your personality, and he can give you courage when you are timid, or he can give you a decisive decision when you hesitate. Second, forgive me. This kind of friend is sincere, and he doesn't do anything false. With such friends, our hearts are appropriate and stable, and our spirit can be purified and sublimated. Third, friends know more. Such friends have a wide range of knowledge, which in today's words means a wide range of knowledge. I think I found these three kinds of friends myself? Aren't Brother Xing Yan, Brother Sheng Chang and Uncle Qingyun the three friends mentioned? Finally, I want to end with a poem, and give it to Brother Xingyan and all my friends:
The beautiful past always fades away like running water, but the scenes that remind people of the past are like colorful pebbles on the seashore forever in the depths of their memories. My friend, please don't forget that no matter where you are, there is a friend silently blessing you in a corner of the world
(the author is a famous poet and a member of Shandong Young Writers Association).