Folding Universe-Achen: The initiator of
"Folding Universe": Mr. Hao Jingfang, recently released the new book "Eternal Life Tower".
Teacher Jingfang Hao said: "There is no science fiction novel or thrilling suspense novel in this book. This book is really not very beautiful."
Then, what is in this book?
The following article is from Qingma, author Hao Jingfang.
qingqing mom said
qingqing mom talked about general education, international education, child psychology, children's brain science, personal parenting experience, parent-child travel experience, updated from time to time.
recently published a book. Named "Eternal Life Tower". The book
is really not so good. There is no imaginative science fiction in this book. There is no sea of stars, only two science fiction, and only talks about the depressed life of the little staff. There are no thrilling suspense novels in this book. There is no fast-paced excitement, no dog-blooded polygamy and heroes fighting villains.
What's in this book?
There is a rural elder sister who gave way to her younger brother, a lonely teenager who didn’t go to college, a girl who envied her cousin and wanted to be a writer, and a young man who just graduated from engineering but couldn’t learn to be smooth, and there was an unreasonable making trouble The middle school teacher who petitioned the petition included an emotionally lonely female in the workplace, a positive psychology teacher who concealed negative emotions, and three laid-off workers who had gone through decades of wind and rain into their old age.
In short, there are all kinds of "not good-looking" lives.
Sometimes I think, why on earth do I write novels. I have not been a good storyteller since I was a child. I can't make up wonderful plots and don't have the magic of language. Then why do I still insist (with a kind of disability and determination)?
Actually, who doesn’t know that “life is full of lice under gorgeous fur” (from a writer), there are moments of depression, moments of frustration, moments of neglect, moments of insult, moments of distress, and loneliness everywhere The moment of the moment, the moment of forbearance, the moment of selfishness, the moment of hypocrisy.
is just that it's easy to pierce this fur, but who will pity those moments.
Many times those moments are too full in my heart, and a container is needed to carry them.
This is the only meaning of my writing.
In today's world, the word writer has been given too many meanings that did not originally belong to it, including film and television IP coinage machines, opinion leaders, public discourse communicators, fighters and megaphones, star status, etc. Those meanings of
are all imaginary. The
writer is the one who catches the quicksand. Let those moments that were originally destined to dissipate in the void, condense and form on the paper.
Other than that, the writer is nothing.
This book is a collection of short and medium stories, most of which are realism, but there are also a little fantasy, a little science fiction, and a little unclear edge style. Just like I am a marginal person in all circles.
Except for the first "Eternal Life Hospital", all other novels have never been published.
includes "Eternal Life Tower" published in "Flower City" magazine and won the "Flower City" Literature Award last year; "Writing a Book" and "Active Bricks" published in "End of the World" magazine; published in "Youth Literature" The "year-end party" in the magazine; and the "Route Home" that has been selected into the "People's Literature" magazine but could not be published in the end because of reasons you understand.
Here is the link:
Douban:
https://book.douban.com/subject/35022059/
Dangdang (signature version):
http://product.dangdang.com/28533083.html
This book is really not very good . I advise you not to look at it. If you have to buy it, don't say I haven't reminded you.
Appendix:
"The Road to Home-Words"
Traveling a long way to the hometown
I am used to death
night is deep alone in the car yard
sleepless hope dawn
parents die young and the ashes are not young
z5 can be scattered into the ocean 1
0zzzz The empty home alone is strong
sweeps out the bright
z0 z son does not return to the gentle hometownforgets the former home
z0 zhusband does not have the device to be free and perplexedcan we depend on one another for life to impermanence
To accommodate fear and hope
engrave a ray of vicissitudes in the skin
roads, long old dreams, home peace
childhood, bitter history, no matter of sorrow
hard work and hard work in exchange for semi-lively
factory abandoned into the world
z0
zz
z Unharmed
return to the grassland soaring on horseback
overnight in the old wood house
young unwilling to escape from the wilderness
to old just want to see that round of sunset
mother passed away and father guarded the window
brother alone took the big beam
business spirit wins the heroic 1 night zzzzzzzz 1 A dilapidated home becomes a battlefield
Who can understand that the heart is still not desperate
The road is long and the old dream is peaceful at home
I am bitter but I am old but I miss
Dim black tube building contains fear and hope
Engraved in the skin
History does not matter
Hard work and labor in exchange for semi-lively
Factory abandoned into the world
