In the movie, many directors often insert a piece of loser’s performance in order to create a funny scene. The diaosi in Huang Bo’s movies appeared as a beggar. The diaosi in Stephen Chow is a very young person of second B. Director Han has a relatively deep understanding of diaosi, the River played by Chen Bailin, from hairstyle to conversation, deeply shows a literary image. What is a real loser? I think, as a senior loser, I certainly have the most say. Diaosi’s hairstyle often blinded my eyes. Diaosi doesn’t do modeling, but often has long hair to cover his eyes. The hair is dotted with filigree and dandruff, and the hair is made into a bunch of hair. Maybe it is because the clouds cover his eyes, diaosi often makes handsome head flapping movements or stretches out his lower lip to blow up. Floating hair can often obtain an instant broad vision, or the amazing eyes of diaosi women, then the losers were quite satisfied and gained confidence. Diaosi was always shy in his pocket, but he paid great attention to dress decoration. Therefore, the imitation silver stud earrings in the boutique became their favorite. They usually only wore one side, and they were bohemian and distinctive, so that they will not love perfect symmetry. They are keen on spreading clothes, they like bright colors and novel patterns, and they prefer fake and shoddy brand names, such as Adidas sports socks of ten yuan and five pairs, nike sweatshirt with 15 yuan and Jack Jones jeans with 20 yuan, if they could, they would ask the merchant to extort a plastic bracelet, so that the vacuum arm would not appear monotonous and shabby any more. Their collocation of clothes is more unrestrained, unrestrained, free and omnipotent. Even a suit with slippers is OK, oh, diaosi doesn’t wear a suit! Those weird clothes came from some abnormal country. Of course, diaosi also likes high technology, but the iphone6 must not be affordable. Of course, even the eliminated iphone2 may not be affordable, but we have to go out to meet people, dressed like a handsome man, when people ask you what the micro signal is, your feet tremble because the mobile phone does not have this function, your neck is red because of the out-of-print Nokia that can’t lift the belt. No! These shameful things were never allowed to appear, so all kinds of domestic large-screen mobile phones came into being. They instantly became the favorite of loser. Now they were holding a mobile phone as big as a TV, and then turned the voice to the top, setting the ring tones into the beautiful “lotus pond Moonlight”, even if walking in the Champs Elysees, he could still strut with his head held high and smiled, revealing two rows of teeth smoked yellow by the white sand of tuberculosis, ha zi fell all over the floor. Although diaosi seems to be a little low-end or non-mainstream in image, they contribute to the society. Diaosi is just like bees, devoting themselves silently at the grassroots level. They are the most mainstream labor force in China, and they are also the real people who have done practical things in the world. But they won’t flatter or compromise. Their sweat was drained by Smart and smooth people, so there were no tears. They just hope to get more attention through chic clothes, and they just hope not to be looked down upon by those who think they are superior. Smart people, don’t underestimate them, say something like: these people can only do these things in their whole life. Without them, you are nothing.

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In the morning, several colleagues and I had a rest in front of the door of a villager in the village. When we went, the old lady in this family was playing with her grandson at the door. The two bronze doors of her house are tall, wide and magnificent. The ground around the gate is also paved with bricks. The door is clean and tidy, and a small vegetable field is opened on one side not far from the door, dozens of Chinese cabbages were planted, and the green cabbages were prosperous, which made people feel delighted. The old lady moved two small stools to let us sit. My colleague and I chatted with the old lady while sitting on the stool next to the wall to bask in the sun. The weather in the morning was really wonderful. The sun was bright and warm without any wind. The sunshine poured quietly on us like running water, making me warm from head to foot from top to bottom, lazy.. Time is mild, and time is quiet. It’s just like this. At that time, the joy in my heart was constantly spreading, and I couldn’t help thinking. Suddenly I remembered my parents, and I thought that if they were still in the countryside, my door would be so magnificent and luxurious; My yard, the door will be cleaned up and cleaned by my father, which is extremely clean and bright; The small vegetable garden in my family will not only grow Chinese cabbage, but also have more green decorations… Or maybe Dad would build a two-story building on the basis of the original house. Looking from a distance near the village, it was beautiful, chic and elegant, which made people envy. And our four siblings will drive home with their (wife) belts on holidays. So many people, big children, children and old children get together, in the summer evening, the whole family sat in the spacious yard, drinking porridge and eating, making noise…. Thinking of many years ago, since we could remember, every season of wheat harvest and autumn harvest, our four siblings, led by our parents, would make sunrise every day and rest at sunset, even at that time, our family often got up and went to the ground before the sun came out, and didn’t go home with exhaustion stepping on the Moonlight until sunset for a long time; I remembered that when I was young, I went to the field to weed with my mother every spring, we stood in the endless wheat field, looking at the seemingly distant land, worried about when the wheat field could be hooped; Thinking of our four siblings working in the field when we were young, the elder brother is often awarded the most lazy award because of opportunism, while the younger brother and the elder sister always become the winners of the best Diligence Award and the best hard work award alternately, but what I got most was the best silent watch award…. Thinking of us at that time and me at that time, I was so resistant and resistant to the hardship of wheat harvest and autumn harvest, and to the land, I wanted to get rid of its bondage so strongly, but now decades later, at least today, I am sitting in front of a farmer’s house at the entrance of the urban village, looking at the small vegetable field with green cabbage in front of me, looking at the farmhouses with blue bricks and red tiles and the incomparably spacious courtyards, what gushed out in my heart was the real love for the land and the countryside.. Our society is making continuous progress and the times are advancing constantly, while our thoughts are also changing unconsciously and quietly. Now and in the future, if only I could own a piece of land again..

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After work, I walked home in the hazy light, tired like a small fish swimming around in my body. Take out the key, open the door and shut the world behind you. My wife is not here. The so-called home is just a wasteland of more than ten square meters with some lonely grass. After boiling water, I washed my gray mood and some messy thoughts these days. At this time, there was a rustling rain outside the window. In this annoying season, there was always a mess in the busy schedule. I didn’t know how to find the wine, nor how to find the mood. I patted my shoulder with drunkenness, went online with me, listened to songs and wrote lonely diaries. I don’t remember when the light was turned off. I just reached out and felt the sweet dream. On February 17, 2014, when it rained on Monday, I was too lazy to cook, so I ordered a portion of marinated noodles at Putian marinated noodle restaurant by the roadside. Speaking of marinated noodles, it is rare in other places, but it can be seen everywhere in Fujian, especially in Fuzhou area of Zhangzhou. With the combination of strong noodles, delicious soup and rich condiments, it becomes the extremely delicious Putian marinated noodles. This family I eat is near the street near my house. The noodles in this shop were made by themselves. First, they were mixed noodles, then the good noodles were pressed into thin dough by machine, and finally the noodles were pressed out by a noodle Press. As for how the soup is cooked, I don’t know. I saw the boss put the cut lean meat shreds and flower shells into the hot oil and stir-fry them, then put the dried shrimp and mushroom shreds and stir-fry them together, and then add the cooked stock soup, after the soup is boiled, spread out the noodles and put them down. Finally, put the cabbage and celery slices and boil them for a while until the soup is thick, then you can put them into the pot and put them into the bowl. In this way, fresh and delicious Putian marinated noodles will appear in front of you, making you drooling. At this time, a bottle of beer would be more beautiful, and the good taste of life would be all in it.

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