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Writing in early spring
Win.Y
The early spring sun is warm and melting, the countryside is sunny and green, and the quiet villages are full of birdsong from time to time, and people are busy with their own affairs.
Our family's Renko, noisy not to play with me, her mother is not at ease to run before running after her. Fortunately, next to the road in the village, there is a pile of sand, which is also the place where we Lianzi have to go every time she comes, and this wandering puppy and cat have also become our Lianzi's favorite, so I took the opportunity to coax her to a place not far from home, and we both played so leisurely.
She happily jumped up the steps of the people's house, up and down again, and could not relax for a moment. Seeing the cat walking leisurely, she had to go to the cat, chasing the cat several times, the cat whizzed up the roof, avoided her, and did not forget to turn back in "Meow!" There was a cry, but our family Lotus stood where she was, staring at the cat, and I coaxed her away.
It was the pile of sand that caught her eye again, and she was still holding the broken paper cup she had left last time, scooping the sand and letting it leak constantly, and she was still happy, everything seemed so quiet. After a while, I saw a bird in the tree, so I took a stone and hit it, and she saw it, and she was happy to hit it herself, but the stone just landed not far from her feet, and she still said in her mouth, "Hit the bird!" words.
On the rural roads, the sun is shining and warm, there are few pedestrians passing by, and we play carefreely. The sky after the snow was still so clean, and the white clouds were gone, leaving only warm sunlight. Far away, on the mound, it is still a white expanse, only on the road not far away, it is still busy, and cars are coming and going. And everything, it seems to be still clear after the snow, clear and abnormal, the wheat field nearby, is also full of vitality, is already the green wheat seedlings, but also the green and oily cute, dazzling sunshine, but also so dazzling, even the small trees on the village road next to this, there are some seeds of green, the two of us are so in this warm early spring, enjoy playing __.
Looking at the laid-back, quiet village, I was also thinking about this writing. People often call a person who is engaged in writing a "writer" or "author", in short, this is just a person who is engaged in writing.
The author is another name for a beginner, first of all, he has not been engaged in writing for a long time, and he is only a hobbyist, or although he has been engaged in it for a long time, he has not achieved much. Secondly, he also has his own "main business" work, only to do the essential work at the same time, take into account, love writing, that is, writing as a "hobby" to adhere to, so people also call it "amateur author".
In fact, to put it bluntly, the author does not rely on this writing, to support the family, sometimes for the publication of their own articles, but also to find their own way to publish, and even to pay for the opportunity to "buy" the publication, including those of us in the past in order to promote the title, only to search for the intestines to write articles, they still have to get money, to buy people's pages, this is the need of life. Therefore, such a person can only be an "author", a personal hobby other than work, and even a lifetime can not be separated. And only by relying on a momentary enthusiasm, people who enter this field of writing are just a hurried passer-by, in fact, I am a fan, but I can not last, although I have published more than a hundred articles, but I will soon be "poor in reason". From another point of view, that is, I have not yet grasped the relationship between "writing and life", that is, I have not grasped the bits and pieces of life and turned around to achieve an article, so I can only linger in this process, painful, and I can't become a "writer".
Writers, people in the past, still think that writers are the main business of "living by this", in addition, there are generally no other survival things to do, such as Jia Pingwa, Chen Zhongzhong, Lu Yao, etc., they rely on this matter to survive, to support their families, so poverty, that is, writers often have things, Lu Yao is not when he did not publish his works, poor enough to go to Beijing to receive the award money? However, modern writers, on the other hand, not only write, but also have "official" positions, such as this Jia Pingwa, or the chairman of the Shaanxi Provincial Federation of Literature and Literature, etc., these sub-"posts" have slowly become their means of supporting their families, and writing has become a "side business", of course, this is all for life, for development, but also for writing more source. In fact, the writer also needs to go deep into life, the wood without the root, the water without the source, can not maintain the writing for a long time, so the writer will keep pace with the times, because only the writing that is nourished by life is more energetic, and it can also attract people's eyes, and it will not be dry withering.
In fact, the real author also needs to be careful and skillful to grasp the subtleties of life, and in an instant, some ordinary things have become a good article that is popular. Just like the Buddhists said that "every leaf and every grass is bodhi", "walking is a Buddha, sitting is a Buddha, sleeping is also a Buddha", everything is a Buddha, as if this is "crossing" a "threshold", very critical, many people have not crossed the past, they can not become writers, I am also hesitating, as if wandering. Then there is this "persistence", which can also become a touchstone for measuring a "person" and "home", just like in the movie "Shaolin Temple", when the final male protagonist shaved, the host asked him a sentence "Can Ru Jin hold on?" In the same way, the key is whether you can "hold" or not, when you have crossed the "hurdle" and can last, you will not be far from the writer!
About author:Zhang Xuanxuan, a native of Lantian, Shaanxi, is a teacher at Weinan Vocational and Technical College.
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