For a long time, there has been a deep local complex in my heart. I like the fragrance of soil, the rice flowers and wheat waves in the farmland, and the farmhouse under the shade of green trees …… the sky is just white, the smoke of the kitchen in the farmhouse rose up gently, rising over the quiet village. The virtuous peasant wife began a busy day, and they had to make a good meal at home, take good care of the chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, cats and cats raised in the yard, and maybe even raise pigs. They have to cook the pig food early in the morning, and carefully feed the big fat pigs which are simple and charming like feeding their own children. Those old men went to work in the fields before they had breakfast, or had breakfast happily with their families after finishing the chores in the yard …… they had several farm meals in the farm house. I really admire the skillful hands of the peasant wife! They will stew delicious rice in a big pot, stew kidney beans with potatoes in a big pot, or use a big pot to cook all kinds of cooking dishes with good color, flavor and taste in restaurants in the city. They use big pots to make all kinds of delicious food that you want to eat. Moreover, they won’t make rice cooked, paste cooking, and even make the room smoky. They will bring a meal to the dining table in time and take care of your guests in the city like their own families, you will eat with your sister at that farm table and break your belly. You will give up the idea of losing weight temporarily regardless of loosing and loosing your trouser pockets like in your own home, you will be happy in that farmhouse …… today’s farmhouse is not what it used to be. When you step into the farmhouse with the wooden door with door bolts opened by the owner with novelty, when you look around the corners of the farmhouse with searching eyes, when you listen to the owner of the house saying modestly that the cottage of the farm is not as good as the buildings in the city, you will find out accidentally: it turns out that the cottage of the farm is so clean and elegant! The same floor tile, the same white wall floor, the same TV computer, there will also be a few pairs of slippers outside the door of the inner room, but what is different from the city is that, you may see the photos of the whole family of the owner with frames on the glass board of the cupboard, especially the big photos of the young family will be put into the middle of all the photos, they tend to point to the grandson who smiled brightly in the photo and say to you that this is my nephew dog (note: The local people’s joke about their daughters and children), you will also see several bunches of violets smiling at you on the double-deck French window table …… you can walk out of the cottage after dinner in the farmhouse and experience the smell of the countryside in the yard. Outside the window of the cabin, there is always a fruit tree that can bear fruit, or a peach tree, an apricot tree, a jujube tree, or some other tree, but it always bears fruitful fruits to share with the owner when the crops are harvested. When you look at it, maybe that fruit tree is blossoming in a tree, maybe it is just a shade like a canopy, maybe you are lucky to catch up with the fruits which are full of branches like stars and tell you the story of autumn heavily …… the courtyard wall of the farmhouse cannot stop your sight, you can still see brothers next door carrying water to feed cattle in the yard, you can still see tractors parked not far outside the yard, and you can still overlook the vast cornfield outside the yard wall, looking back at the numerous farmhouses in the village, the lights are already dim. In a trance, you will not know whether you are in the world or fairyland …… the farmhouses, you are lingering in my dream!

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The rainy weather in recent days makes people feel depressed. The humid air and cold climate make the sky look like a gloomy face of a patient. Today, it finally shows a smile. In the morning, when I just opened my eyes, I found the whole bedroom bright. Open the window and see that the whole world has taken on a new look. Sparkling in the sky, trees and roofs seem to be soaked in hot springs in the sunshine. People walked out of the house one after another, moving their muscles and bones, soothing and soothing the depressed mood for a long time, playing freely in the sea of light like fish, enjoying the warmth and comfort brought by nature. At this moment, I couldn’t wait to go out of the door and jump into the embrace of sunshine. Walking on the bright streets, people also become suddenly enlightened and feel very comfortable. The slightly cool wind blows gently, dispelling the haze gathered in my heart and pounding on my face, feeling extremely clear and bright. In the park, people strolled in the sunshine energetically, and trees and grasslands also gave off fresh breath. I sat on the stone chair by the lake. Not far away, a child was struggling to practice walking with the help of his mother. He walked Askew. Although he often fell down, he still stood up later. A strength of unyielding made me believe that he could learn to walk in a short time, he can still walk steadily on the road of his growth. After all, winter is almost over, and the spring that comes next is their own.

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Uncivilized language is vulgar, rude and rude, but it is often seen in elegant literature. It is said that when Ji Xiaolan was working as a student in Fujian, he wrote a couplet. He slept in a thatched cottage and closed his house to perform characters. He slept on a woodpile and made flute letters. This couplet was read in a southern accent, I will read who is fucking my ass. I told him to make it comfortable. When he joked among his colleagues and friends in this way, his colleagues felt a kind of intimacy in the relationship with laughter. This kind of language seems vulgar and indeed vulgar. It is a kind of vulgar, but it can give people happiness and relax in tense affairs, it can narrow the distance between people and give people a sense of intimacy. When I read the biography of Ji Xiaolan, I also felt that Ji Xiaolan’s humorous, informal, arrogant ethics and brilliant character characteristics were vividly depicted. In fact, there are many such examples. For example, once an old eunuch saw Ji Xiaolan’s appearance was very funny, so he said that Xiao Hanlin, wearing winter clothes and holding summer fans, could a Spring and Autumn period be read? Hearing this eunuch with a Southern accent satirizing himself, Ji Xiaolan immediately fought back: Boss Guan, born in the south and came to the north, is that thing still there? Vulgar language has strong expressive force in literature. You might as well take a look at the 28th chapter of A Dream of Red Mansions Jiang Yuhan gave Qian xiangluo affectionately. Xue Baochai was shy in the red musk strings. Xue Pan’s drinking word was daughter’s music, and a cock poked in it; the drinkery song is a mosquito humming and two flies buzzing. It is really vulgar, but only this vulgar language can show Xue Pan’s vulgarity incisively and vividly. Cao Xueqin vividly depicts a Childe who is ignorant, vulgar, and has an empty soul by virtue of this vulgar language. This is vulgar, which seems to hurt elegance, but after careful consideration, elegance is achieved again. It is the same as the famous work “old prostitute” by sculptor Rodin, which is extremely ugly but extremely beautiful from the perspective of aesthetic value. There is also the seventh time to portray Jiao Da’s drunkenness. Jiao da unexpectedly scolded me repeatedly and didn’t say anything else. If anything else is mentioned, let’s go in with the red knife and get out with the white knife! The word “red and white” was just used in reverse, which fully showed that Jiao Da was already drunk at this time, and he dared to say such rude words because he had saved his master. Cao Xueqin also likes to imply some content in the name of people, such as Jia Zheng, Jia He, a generation named after the anti-text, to show the book incense hairpin; Jia Lian, Jia Baoyu, a generation named after the Jade character, the generation to show the extravagance of Jin Yu; The generation of Jia Rong and Jia Qiang named the cursive head to show the decline of the cursive bag. Look at Xia Jingui, Xue Pan’s wife. In Ming dynasty, because there were many osmanthus flowers in his family, he was called as Jingui by his little name, but secretly he married a son-in-law with a homophonic tone to correspond to Xue Pan’s, A homophone married today’s turtle to be wang ba corresponding to Xue pan. This married turtle is a bit vulgar. But this is a little vulgar, which is originally within the scope of our psychological tolerance. Naturally, we will not feel anything wrong. In life, if you give people such a nickname, I am afraid that you will be scolded. Let’s take a look at Mao Zedong’s Q & A on birds (autumn of 1965): sole Peng spread his wings for 90,000 miles and turned his horns. Bear the sky looked down, is secular wall. The fire and bullet marks were everywhere, which scared the birds in the room. What’s wrong? Oh, I’m going to leap. Where will I go? Queer replied, there is a fairy hill Qiong Pavilion. I didn’t see the autumn moon of the year before last year, and I signed three treaties. There is also food, potatoes are cooked, and beef is added. No need to fart, try to turn over the Earth. This word, In the dialogue between Kunpeng and Peng jialique, he expressed a kind of contempt, a kind of uncontrollable anger and a kind of confidence of proletarian revolutionists by saying no fart. Therefore, there is a kind of shocking power in vulgarity, a kind of imposing manner to frighten birds in the canopy. Poetry was originally an extremely elegant art, but Mao Zedong did not tie his hands in front of the rules, but let the inelegant language enter the artistic conception openly, reaching a creative artistic situation. This vulgar language is often seen in foreign literature and has a special expressive force. For example, in the second act of Shakespeare’s King Lear, there is such a line: Osward: Do you know who I am? Kent: a rascal; A villain; A leftover guy; A cheap, proud, shallow, beggar-like, with only three clothes, all furniture count up to no more than 100 pounds of the, dirty, wear plush socks minions; A courageous, by government forces indentation minions; A bitch-raw, self-pity, Malkin, the bastard who was smeared with grease and powder; The dirty embryo of all the furniture in a box, a born son who forgot eight; He was a Lacey, a beggar, a coward and a forgetful eight, another son of a bastard old bitch; If you don’t admit your titles, I will beat you to cry loudly. In literary works, vulgar language is actually a rhetorical phenomenon, which is not only a rhetorical device, but also a rhetorical device. Taking the rhetorical device mentioned by Chen Wangdao to adapt to the theme situation as the first essence, it should not be just a modification of words, it should not be the decoration of leaving affection. Then, in vulgar language, we should consider that the situation is appropriate, the environment is appropriate, the situation is appropriate, the mood is appropriate, otherwise it will become a real rough word, it will lose its aesthetic value and fall into language garbage. This is the same as flying white in rhetoric, incomplete in sculpture and clown in drama. If we deal with it from an aesthetic perspective, we will achieve the pursuit of artistic beauty in an imperfect way. This reminds me of the book Chuang Tzu, which says that there is an extremely ugly person in Wei Guo who is extremely ugly and can scare the world because of ugliness, but can make people love it, husband and place, thinking but not going; Women see it, please in parents day: with a wife, would rather be a master concubine, dozens of but not stopped. Lu Guo didn’t have the person who presided over the government affairs, so Lu Ailong unexpectedly entrusted him the state affairs; Although he didn’t have the status of a high-ranking official, he could save people from death; Although he didn’t accumulate property, but it can make people eat well. It seems that ugliness lies in the phenomenon and beauty lies in the essence. The vulgar language in our literature should also reach such a situation of external ugliness and internal beauty. Lao Tzu said in chapter 45 of the Tao Te Ching: if great achievements are lacking, their use will not be harmful. If a big profit is rushed, it will be of great use. If you are straight, if you are big, if you are smart, if you are stubborn. Quiet is better than impetuous, cold is better than hot. Quiet for the world. The opposite phenomenon between phenomenon and essence proposed by Lao Zi here is a great contribution of his philosophical thought. Therefore, we can also put forward that being refined and beautiful is ugly, which is exactly the goal we pursue when dealing with vulgar language. On the surface, this kind of ugliness seems to be the rudeness of language that is not in accordance with social norms, the vulgarity without cultural taste, the rudeness of high and low discretion, the crude benzene of art skills, but we achieve great beauty by dealing with aesthetic laws. There are also differences between appropriate and inappropriate vulgar languages in life. For example, some vulgar words can be tolerant in a certain way and in a certain situation. For example, one morning, the security section chief of our unit met me and told me a joke during chatting. He said that a teacher and a student practiced the pair, the teacher’s first couplet was composed of 3,000 harem beauties, The student’s next couplet was unexpectedly polished into embroidery needles by iron rods, so the classroom burst into laughter. Of course, any teacher would not make such a couplet for the students to be right, and the students would not even understand the knowledge of dual confrontation, but just for fun. But as for civility and politeness, we should take it seriously anyway. I remember that several decades ago, when I was teaching in shenjiawan Middle School in Jia county, the Chinese teaching and research team leader organized the whole group to listen to my lessons one after another. I felt that this was an intentional quarrel with me, and I couldn’t bear it any more, when talking about Liu Zongyuan’s “The Donkey of Qian”, when it comes to a little nearer, I don’t know each other. I take the explanation (the note below the text is cautious) as an excuse, I started with the six books and scolded everyone to look at the shape. I paused for a while and then talked about a dog. What should I do in my heart? Naturally, we should be careful! Otherwise, if you make any mistake, it will bark and bite you! Speaking of this, I actually said that I had a stomachache and went to the office to take medicine by myself. Naturally, after this event, I was trained by the principal and also approved by the members of the whole teaching and research group. Now it seems that such a rough language is really inappropriate. Of course, if these are a plot in a fictional novel, What’s wrong with it according to the theme situation? In a word, the vulgar language in literature should pay attention to the situation, discretion and quantity, or it will lose its aesthetic value and become a real vulgar.

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(1) the sky is blue, and the sunshine is very dazzling. When looking far away from the high-rise upstairs, I feel that the sky is so vast, and the galloping traffic reflects the sound of time passing. The wind is blowing, the leaves are floating, the green leaves indicate that spring is really coming, and another year’s spring is coming. Tomorrow, next year, we begin to miss and miss today, this year’s spring. Layers of buildings and roads spread to the distance. Even the dusty Beijing also shows its vast expanse, and it can really stretch the mood when climbing high and looking far away. The world is so big, the sky is so vast, and the Earth is so luxuriant. Even if we walk small, it is also a scenery, a piece of sky, a road, happy or sad, just let ourselves go. Don’t blame yourself, open your mind. (2) looking up at the sky, the sky is blue, clouds float by, like a child’s face vigorous, fresh and real. Standing quietly on the top floor, feeling the warm and warm wind, and looking at the endless distance, buildings, vehicles and roads. This City carries dreams and breaks these dreams. The road is too far, the building is too high and there are too many people. I always ignore these scenery when I come and go in a hurry. Standing on the top floor and looking at this familiar and unfamiliar city, it does not belong to me. Where will my way back? The confused atmosphere will always fill the space of this moment suddenly. Happy, lost, confused, thoughts drift, maybe I will think a lot, maybe I will think nothing, happy is good, I am here at this moment. The sky is blue, the clouds float far away, and the way back is always beyond sight, even the direction cannot be waited. (3) when the sky is blue, the sunshine is always good. I like this warm weather more and more, which always gives the damp body a warm feeling, just like the spring buds stretch out, stretching my body and looking up at the sky, the passing vehicles took the place of the cry, roaring all the way to the distant place, as if the Echo echoed in this period of time and space. I am here, I am standing in the scenery, under this sky, I am in it. The blue sky is always beautiful. The vehicles flowing through rivers can always show the rhythm of the city and show the pace of people living here. They are firm and stable, fast and look forward to it, there is always a hope in the distance, a new blue tomorrow, and the sunshine of tomorrow will still be warm. I am here, I am in the wind, I am under the sky, I look up at the sky, I look forward to the distance, I will miss today tomorrow.

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The afterglow of the sunset warms my dream, the temperature of your palm, the warmth of my chest, the residual warmth of your leaning on my shoulder, dispelling the biting cold wind in winter, I am a wild cat curled up in the dark night with thorns staring at the blue eyes, avoiding the dark void and living in his own world, watching the stars at night, listening to the ethereal dream, fear of injury, fear of putting down your pride, covering layers of cocoons, building hard walls, thick shells on the back, walking at strange intersections, walking through familiar long streets, seeing familiar scenes, hanging red lanterns there are only layers of candles left in the sunroof lights. The warm candlelight hurts the eyes of wild cats. Wild cats quietly hide under the eaves of the eaves. The windowsill looks at the scene of happiness. Don’t want to disturb your happiness. Just want to watch your happiness. Watch your happiness outside the window be a lonely wild cat full of thorns in the dark night accompany the night gradually dawn the remaining temperature you leave is my warmth I bury it in my heart but you don’t know me I don’t want to be a wild cat waiting for the lonely night. I don’t know I am a wild cat that can’t keep warm every night, cry till dawn, let tears stay with me overnight happy you in the candlelight, tears outside the window

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I am a person with low IQ. But I can enjoy the right to have the ideal. Although in others’ eyes, my ability is that I can never do something that can hold history, but that doesn’t matter. I firmly believe that as long as I move towards my destination, everything will be OK. So-called, as long as Kung Fu deep, tiechumochengzhen. This is the truth. Besides, my specialty is writing and composition. If I struggle for my ideal actively, I can dig out my talent in writing and composition to the maximum extent, and realize my personal value at the maximum speed. Therefore, no one can hinder me from realizing my almost impossible ideal. Although my unrestrained thoughts are not welcomed by others, it doesn’t matter. After all, people live for a breath. I am not willing to work hard forever. I am determined to do something that will make others look at me. As for rights, status and money, they are not important. At this moment, when I entered prose online, I was full of passion and ambition. Because this is a pure literature exchange base far away from secular disputes. My article finally got a market. It makes me see the dawn. However, ideals are often full, but reality always seems very skinny. This is the portrayal of most people’s lives. Not I. Please note! Because apart from work, my life is to engage in literary creation. Some time ago, my article was approved by editors, which made me more convinced that it was right for me to unswervingly take the road of literature. But back. No matter how bright the future is, it is the phenomenon presented by the present continuous efforts. Therefore, it is better to take care of the present. Because I really dare not think about my future. I am a doer, you will know that doing things will benefit the future, and nothing else matters. The book says that filial piety comes first. Therefore, I started from respecting my parents. It should be good. It is a kind of brilliance generated by positive energy. I believe that I will use my actions to infect the next generation, and my old age will also have the happiness of enjoying the world. However, filial piety to parents itself is the burden borne by children. It is not only moral, but also required by law. There is no doubt that our younger generation must think twice before handling anything, and do not bring unnecessary trouble to parents. In this way, I am happy and my parents worry-free. Not kill two birds with one stone. In my opinion, if we work hard with it as the standard, we will continue to consolidate ourselves, temper our character, hone our will and improve our mind. I believe that in the near future, the fruits of victory will belong to us. This is one of my means to realize my dream. Having said so much, in fact, everything is for a better and more harmonious tomorrow. Because, time flies, and it is time for us to take over. We must have and be confident to undertake the unfinished business of our parents and realize the most cutting-edge ideal of that era. If it is just inheritance, it is not good. My requirement is to constantly seek truth and innovate on the original basis, strive to catch up with and surpass our ancestors, and create the glory belonging to our era. You say?

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