When I think about it, I can't help but reappear the scene of my first encounter with snow in Jiangnan.
1. The rustling snow in the south of the Yangtze River is like a different feeling.
Snow falls on the snow, and the rustling snow is covered with a layer of glittering and translucent perfection and a layer of whiteness and delicacy. Just like Xizi wearing a white feather coat, the natural and exquisite appearance makes the world clean and beautiful.
I first met Cher in a literary group. It seems unlikely that two people who like silence very much will have much in common. However, it is this impossibility that brings us together. At that time, I had just resigned from the post of Northern Poetry Journal, and I was deeply bored with the undercurrent in the newly formed editorial department of Guandong Wenyuan. At that time, I had already gone to many places. I review more than 3 pages and more than 1 poems every month in one day, and I don't care about anything else. When words are not just words, I feel a little cold.
It happens that the same composition is held in that literature group, and I occasionally play with you. At that time, after reading Cher's words, I felt particularly clean and not impetuous, so I liked and remembered Cher's name. After that, because of the essay on another topic, we started our first communication.
"If you dream, talk privately." Cher sent me such a short sentence.
We are like two naughty children, having a whisper for the first time.
"I want you to register Jiangshan, which is a more formal website." Cher made such a kind suggestion.
Maybe it's a natural affection. I prefer to be with the person I like, accompanied by shallow joy and silence. "Jiangshan Literature, are you there?"
"well, I'm in the misty rain club in Jiangnan. Jiangshan Name: Xueer, Henan. "
So, I joined hands with her and walked in the south of the Yangtze River. From registration to posting, Cher taught every step very carefully. Cher was the first person who taught me to post in the station. The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is also my first stop. Everything, like the first flower bud in early spring, makes my heart extremely happy.
"If you don't understand, call me at any time." In a word, a truth.
so, I acquiesced in a paragraph that is often accompanied by "ok, play together." However, don't think I am stupid. "
due to the first operation, the submission made a mistake. Cher also taught me how to modify the re-vote.
"Remember to click on the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and click on the community to contribute. I will see it for the first time. "
"I'll ask you if you forget. By the way, are we good friends? "
"yes. Silly girl! This is as if we were strangers. "
I can't help being happy. "Thanks, boss!"
Cher made a naughty expression. "I'm a soldier, and the boss doesn't stand out."
I was made to laugh by her. "Huh? Masked warrior! "
"Mo Ran, it's the president. It's rainy in the south of the Yangtze River. " Cher added.
"Oh, there are many clubs?" I don't know anything about this.
Cher bluntly said, "Yes, so I took you to Jiangnan."
I most want to associate with honest and frank people, so I joked, "Well, I'm hanging out with you."
Since then, my simple words have fallen into the bluestone alley in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. A song of high mountains and flowing water, a few feelings remain the same, a little bit of heart, singing with the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River. A few chrysanthemum words, a wisp of plum blossom fragrance, all seep the water rhyme of Jiangnan.
At that time, I felt so happy to be an author in Jiangnan, and I would get the most intimate care from the editor. Cher's careful editing, the pertinent comments from Stop Cloud, the greetings from Sakura Shui Han, and Sister Muxue's respect for the author. Every bit is warm. At that moment, I liked Jiangnan. But Jiangnan is only a scenery to me after all, and I also know that I am actually just a passer-by.
Unconsciously, Jiangnan experienced a storm, and the ranking of Jiangnan was declining. I learned from Cher's words that she was very tired. Because of my love for her, I promised to help her edit the article. At first, it was a poem by Shan Gui. Cher introduced that Shan Gui's poems were good, but it was difficult to edit them. After reading it, I also feel that poetry is rich in connotation and deep.
"coming? Poetry is all for you! " Cher gave a wry smile.
So, I was "abducted" by Cher to Jiangnan editorial department.
Second, the spring breeze can explain the language. Shui Han, a cherry from Hubei
I remember that when I first came to Jiangnan and didn't officially join the editorial department of Jiangnan, Cher introduced me to become friends with Shui Han, the then vice president of Sakura.
In the first conversation window, she sent a sentence, "You are a poem editor! Really? " In a word, concise and capable. I can't help but be nervous about being casual and simple. This, it seems, is a powerful role. "I'll give you a poem, you write comments first! Is that okay? " This is the first time she asked me to write a compilation.
a group of 18 "Xijiang Moon". To tell the truth, I'm not good at ancient rhymes. I'm tired and I finally finished editing and gave it to her. Thought it was over. She then sent me an introduction to the new editing of Jiangnan affairs and the editing process and matters needing attention of Jiangnan social affairs, and let me memorize them.
Then she asked me, "Will prose poems be edited?"
I secretly rejoiced, "Well, not bad. This is not as tiring as ancient poetry, and I really can't play that meter. " I'm telling you the truth.
"I came here specially. Here you are. " I seem to see her smile across the screen.
the gratitude and joy in my heart is so good to me. You know, I have seen too many infighting and various initiatives in other editorial departments, and I have long been tired of the environment in which scholars despise each other and crowd out each other. This seems to be a pure land. I kind of like it.
what I didn't expect was that she sent me another long ancient prose poem. I secretly complained, "Girl, a gentle knife!" (chuckle, but this knife, I sent it voluntarily. ) After writing this compilation, I'm all sweaty. At this moment, I fell in love with this clever girl-what she gave me was beautiful, and I like it very much! From then on, I began to call her "beautiful Niu Niu." I feel that she is a lovely little sister next door.
In the days when I was together in Jiangnan, I saw her hard work, her hard work and persistence. When the storm came, she and Moshe combined their swords and reigned in the Jianghu without disturbing anyone in Jiangnan editorial department, which calmed down an off-site storm. Her calm attitude and supercilious tone make me respect.
In her writing, there is always a fresh breath of sunshine and Shan Ye. Reading makes people feel comfortable. Her Jianghu always makes people laugh and feel happy. She is such a pretty girl who is sometimes gentle, sometimes witty, sometimes gentle and sometimes capable, which makes you like and feel distressed. With her, you will never feel bored.
Shui Han, a misty and rainy cherry blossom in the south of the Yangtze River, a Tujia girl floating from Chashan, a girl with a bright smile like a cherry blossom, came to us leisurely on the sunny waterfront. There is aura in the brow and gentleness in the smile. Pay equal attention to beauty and talent, and have superior wisdom and toughness. She and Cher are the right-hand men of Mo She. When it comes to domestic and foreign affairs, she has a tacit understanding with Cher. She stays in Jiangnan during the day and still burns the midnight oil at midnight. They touched too many people in Jiangnan.
I don't forget that when Jiangnan was reported to have some problems with several articles in 213, in order to make up for the pit of those 21 excellent articles, Sakura Shui Han, Cher and Yexue worked, writing and editing at the same time. Afraid of exhausting them, I can only edit as many articles as possible.
The three of us are very weak. Two thin girls seem to have accumulated infinite energy inside, and they are constantly fighting in the front line of Jiangnan every day.
at 2 or 3 o'clock in the morning, when the dew wets the clothes of the dream and the sun hasn't come out, say "good morning, Jiangnan!" " They have already started to work. At midnight, when thousands of lights have gradually fallen asleep, they are still burning the midnight oil. When that "good night, Jiangnan!" When they are ready to go offline, the bell has actually rung in the early morning.
At this time, Mo She is in charge of the overall situation and leads everyone with his wisdom and strength. He is like the boss who can shelter from the wind and rain in a big family, leaving all foreign storms behind and protecting every member of the community in his arms. The website has no benefits for editors, and every time the Jiangnan community rewards the Mohe community, it pays for itself. At that time, Niu Niu never forgot to praise Mo Ran, "My elder brother is able to keep the country safe and strong." Everyone is tired and happy.
When the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River returned to the second place, everyone in the south of the Yangtze River was extremely happy. Everyone knew that this was not only a matter of ranking, but also the touch of a family in the same boat. Because of love, I know.
third, the south of the Yangtze River, the misty rain is heavy
On New Year's Day, everyone is busy with work and going back to their hometown to spend the holidays with their parents. Niu Niu is still thinking about Jiangnan in her heart. She left me her phone number and said that she would contact me by phone.
Jiangnan has become my own waiting place, waiting for every family member to return. I thought I could have a good rest after the Spring Festival and the Lantern Festival when everyone came back.
I didn't know that a parting was so unexpected. Suddenly one day, Cher told me that Mo Ran had left Jiangnan. The first word that flashed in my mind was: What about Jiangnan!
Cher came to Jiangnan because of a promise to Mo Ran. If Mo Ran leaves, she will leave. I came to Jiangnan for Cher, and when Cher left, my promise of "if she doesn't leave me, she won't give up" is over, and I don't have to work so hard to stay here anymore. For Niu Niu, Mo Ran is like her family and her brother. Together, they wrote too many touches for Jiangnan. When she leaves, she will be the saddest one. I'm worried that her sick body will not be able to eat after she cries. At that time, I decided that even if Cher couldn't support it any longer, I would stay for a while and accompany Niu Niu to transition to a stable period. I can't bear to leave her crying alone. I'm afraid she will be knocked down by this blow.
it's a huge Jiangnan, as quiet as a pool of water, without any sound. I silently stood in the foreground and backstage, and tears fell silently in the corner of my eyes ...
Cher was distressed that Niuniu stayed! Niu Niu dragged her sick body to support her! Jiangnan is back to its old life. I secretly admire Cher and Niu Niu from the bottom of my heart. How strong they should be to prop up Jiangnan in such a situation. At that time, I smiled: the sky in Jiangnan will not fall!
Then, Niu Niu aroused Jiangnan's new life in the predicament with her ability beyond ordinary people. Some old Jiangnan people came back at this stormy time and came back to support this family together. Shallow came back, stream came, illusion came, lotus fragrance came ... < P > They let me see the spirit of "home" in Jiangnan again. They are talking, laughing and joking together, and the family is happy. Stream, at this time showed extraordinary ability to work. She handles the affairs inside and outside the club in an orderly way.
I don't know them well, and I suddenly feel lonely and lonely. Jiangnan, I am just a passer-by after all.
Niu Niu said, "Huahua, you are from old Jiangnan ..." After hearing this, how sad I am. In less than a year, Jiangnan has experienced so many changes. At that moment, we all grew up in the pain of transformation, and we understood the deeper meaning of "Jiangnan home"! Know more about yourself.
Fourth, the breeze is full of sleeves, and the son Xu Changan
stepped forward with the wind in another storm in the south of the Yangtze River. His figure is active in front and behind the scenes of Jiangnan community. A freshman shows extraordinary organizational and leadership skills. He is very friendly and can communicate with everyone in Jiangnan in time. He is like a spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River, making the grass greener and the flowers more fragrant. His arrival has infused Jiangnan with a soft, fresh and happy atmosphere. Jiangnan's WeChat platform is also gradually on the right track under his leadership. For Niu Niu, he is sincerely distressed, with a broad mind and a gentleman's way.
He called Niu Niu a "silly girl" and felt sorry for her hard work. When Niu Niu is too tired, there are some things in the club to deal with and discuss with the wind. He privately said, "Silly girl asked me to teach her to do WeChat, but she didn't dare to teach, for fear that she would stay up late to do WeChat push."
When it comes to external communication, the wind will say, "Don't worry about spending time in floret, Shui Han can handle it. Let her communicate. She is really good, but she works too hard. I want to beat her every time, and I am dizzy and let her rest. "
in his writing, he wrote, "In the first quarter of this year, Jiangnan still ranked second. Maybe it's nothing in others' eyes, but it took us many nights to get back. I once said that I hope my favorite Jiangnan will be a home, even if it's just an inn, which will make people who like writing stop and enjoy the wind and the moon and see the scenery together. In fact, I am just a wandering wind, because she will have a place to stop. If you know, you will cherish each other. It is precisely because of this understanding that I am willing to shelter her from the wind and rain and make many years in Chang 'an. This feeling has nothing to do with romance, but it has been deeply rooted in my heart. Because of the same persistence and true temperament, in the journey of writing, we go hand in hand, warm each other and watch the scenery along the way.
I once said to her: If one day, I go to see you, I will only bring two sleeves of Qingfeng, a pot of moonlight and a piece of old times. We sat opposite each other in a bamboo forest with water, cooking poetry and wine, drinking a glass of wine with a story, and telling each other the joys and sorrows of the first half of our lives. When I was drunk, I brought your story back to my dream, and you brought my new poem back to your dream. The stars are shining, and they are all well. "
Although he looks like many peers, he likes to talk and laugh. When his father, a female classmate in high school, is unable to be treated because of illness, he will resolutely step forward to help raise money and extend a friendly hand. He is a caring man. In addition to studying, he also has to be a tutor in his spare time. He knows how to be considerate of his family and how to support his day with his shoulders. From what he has done, we can see that his inner quality is honest, kind, responsible and dare to take responsibility. Can yet be regarded as a modest gentleman. Therefore, many times we prefer to call him "Childe with the Wind" or "Childe An". His free and easy manner will give many people a sense of security.
5. Be soft and soft-hearted, and care for the south of the Yangtze River as soon as possible
Cher has temporarily put down the work in the editorial department because her children need to be taken care of at school and because she is too weak.
Guaiya, Xiaosu, two little lovelies and Huakai are actively involved in editing work and community affairs. To tell the truth, Cher was really tired when she was away. She was so busy with editing, reviewing and recommending in the foreground and backstage every day. Weak to the extreme. Sometimes an article goes to the editor, and after reading it, you have to take a break. For a long article, you have to take a break several times. Sometimes, in the middle of writing, I am exhausted, and my hands will be so shaken that I can't even type. Look at the backlog of manuscripts in the background, lie down for a little rest, and get up to edit. Because I know that if I don't deal with the backlog of manuscripts, Niu Niu