This courtyard is not really big, with a few paths, a few small buildings, a few green trees, and a pool of water. However, as soon as you walk into the courtyard, you will feel a special atmosphere. Is it the fragrance of green trees? Is it the fragrance of blooming lotus? Maybe, maybe not.
There are no traces of your footprints on the branching paths in the courtyard. But your screams are like huge thunders exploding, carrying huge sound waves, huge shock waves, and of course huge light, penetrating the eternal night, exploding and blooming in the vast sky, It is extremely gorgeous, trying to awaken the confused creatures in the eternal night. For this reason, you have become a hesitating fighter wearing a halberd.
What brings you three to sit together? Oh, no. There is a bench, two people are sitting apart, and one person is standing behind the chair. Are you worried that the farmers received three to five dou more than they received, or are you discussing Lao Zhang’s philosophy together? Could it be that he was thinking about how to help Fanyi break out of the "extremely hot and boring" life? There is really no worry or thought on your faces, they are calm and peaceful. Undoubtedly, how can you, who have experienced the wind and waves, allow the waves in your chest to surface easily? It's just that the way one of you chose Weiming Lake in the end is disappointing.
I don’t want to write too much about your suits and ties, because you have a pair of eyes that are so deep that they can penetrate the middle of the night. The grotesque and glitzy life of old Shanghai, the intrigues and intrigues of Wu Sunfu and Zhao Botao, the lofty talks and moonlighting of Li Yuting and Fan Bowen, the vulgar and perverted emotions of Lin Peiyao and Xu Manli... all these are reflected in your writing. A masterpiece of epic quality was born.
With your hands behind your back and your legs slightly bent, you are walking alone on one side of the path. Your eyes are slightly closed and your gaze is downward, which is your usual way of paying attention to the bottom layer. As an old man over a hundred years old, you say you want to tell the truth. Your ordinary figure and kind demeanor, like the uncle next door, can no longer cover up the light of your personality.
Your posture is very unique: your hands are raised, your fingers are spread out, your back is facing the sky, your shirt is open, and the corners of your clothes are floating behind you. Yes, you are standing upright with your legs spread apart. It seems that you are doing a lifting action, but in fact you are making a passionate call - Earth, my mother! Not only that, you are full of romance and give your motherland a very special title: young girl!
We are both poets, but your posture is completely different from the previous one. It can be seen that you are taking a nap. Take a few puffs of cigarettes to stretch and relax your body and mind. Yes, you have not completely let yourself go, and the meaning of contemplation appears in your expression. Have your thoughts flowed into "Dayan River, my nanny"?
Perhaps only you can do such a thing: lead a donkey and take the heroine of the work for a walk in the courtyard together. It is precisely because of your deep feelings for the people that you wrote the real-life love tragedy between the militia captain and the rural girl into a beautiful comedy about the marriage of Xiao Erhei and Xiao Qin. The one sitting on the donkey must be Xiaoqin, it can't be wrong. Looking at her slightly shy expression, are you going to hand her over to Xiao Erhei yourself? !
Just as you are a special existence in the Chinese literary world, you on the small courtyard path are also so special. The only flat structure, the slightly blurred face, leaving only the frame of the wide glasses, no matter how you look at it, you can't tell that he is a "countryman". It is from the perspective of a "countryman" that you depict the charming small town in western Hunan. You let people see the beauty of youth, health, innocence and nature from Cuicui.
"With love, everything comes", this sentence is engraved beside you. Obviously, that's what you said. A century-old man with short ear-length hair, he held his chin in one hand and looked forward quietly, completely ignoring the open books on his knees. The top is shawl, the skirt is elegant, and the whole body is pure white, the word "pure and jade" naturally pops out. No wonder you can send it to young readers, and then send it, and then send it three times.
You are another person who has not left any footprints on the forked paths in the courtyard. This does not prevent you from becoming the founder of this place.Of course, in 1928, you broke into the literary world through Ms. Sophie's diary. It is not an exaggeration to say that you came out of nowhere. Liberate your personality and break the shackles, but you don’t know how to place your soul and body. I wonder what would happen if you walked towards the screen at that time? !
I can see the meaning of the designer's design. Walking slowly along a branching path, the first thing that catches your eye is your back. The bloated figure climbing up and down the platform while buying oranges for his son will never be forgotten in people’s minds. More than that, although there is no moonlight in the lotus pond you are facing, the moonlight obviously already exists. You can think about anything and don’t think about anything, it’s great! (Liu Xianghe)
