Book, the sun

"Reading a million rolls", the next pen is "there is a god." Those who have read poetry's poems or essays say that his poetry contains philosophical philosophies, and he expresses his passion in philosophies, and that he has a strong understanding. His poetry is rushing toward "life consciousness". , revealing the epiphany of the vast life.

The sky is vast and profound.

Isn't the human mind a blue sky?

If intelligence is the moon, then -

Book, the sun

——Remember the reading experience of a poet

The poet said: If the book is the sun,

Then the mother is the book.

How many nights, no one can tell.

When Yuxin's eucalyptus flower scented into the old house of Guzhen Yaowan with gentle moonlight, the childhood poet was kneeling under his mother's knee and listening to the sound of the mother's book for him. The young age is so fascinating.

Every time I look at my mother holding the blue cover book, he always has a lot of "days": Why does the sun go downhill? Otherwise, the little girl who sells matches will not freeze to death! The sea Will it be burned by the sun, and if so, where does the daughter of the sea live? Why is the moon so round? So bright? Can you get the mirror of the mother on the dresser? Because the mirror was accidentally broken by him - When he was in the third grade of Shangguo, the poet actually told his mother to be Robinson and seriously jumped over a canoe in the Grand Canal, trying to venture far and far away.

He is the youngest, so the mother hurts him the most. I also hope that he will become a "dragon" early. The mother believes that the shortcut to becoming a "dragon" is reading. Perhaps it is the teaching of the mother, perhaps the cultivation of the book, the poet of childhood and the book have a close relationship. However, he did not think about Jackie Chan. He only wants to look for green childlike fun, blue dreams, and golden innocence in the empty and transparent world of the book.

Because he is only attached to the book, he has excellent grades and is loved by teachers and classmates. At that time, he was the captain of the school's Young Pioneers, and his life was full of flowers and sunshine.

When the black cloud is at the top, as long as

When the sun is not dead, you can see the light.

Fourteen years old, still a child.

This is the best age for knowledge, and it is the golden age of reading. However, the poet had to leave the school - the holy temple of knowledge. The reason is simple: the "cultural revolution" has begun. The teacher leaned on the side, the school stopped the class, the naive and innocent classmates were busy rebelling, but the poet picked up the sail of the boat of life.

The weak body, taking on the burden of exceeding the age, is a big bitterness. Suddenly, the thick wooden sign that the father hangs when he was forced to fight, the wooden sign that reads the three twists and four blue characters is like Adding a handful of salt to the wound in the depths of the soul is even more painful. He loves blue, and at the moment he hates to humiliate his blue.

He wants to study, but he can't find a book. The collection of books in his family has turned into a black butterfly floating in the wild in the broken old fire. He wants to work, eat with strength, because his family is difficult. But the work can not be done, even the small workers of the tiler are far behind, because he has an insurmountable threshold around him - "political review." Who called himself a "black box", in the "Jianlian Jiuzu" years, he can only get one thing: white eyes.

He is like a bird that has lost his warm nest and is swaying in the wind and rain. He groaned, he sighed, he shed tears, he was sorrowful, but more is resistance. He believes in the mother's heartfelt words: the blue sky of Liri Lang Lang, suddenly there are many clouds, the earth will inevitably appear shadow, but as long as the sun does not die, you can see the light.

The poet said that books are necessary for human beings,

Because it is a nourishing material.

The weather was fine.

After smashing the "Gang of Four", the books that came to the audience opened the eyes of poets. Like a hungry man who saw beautiful food, he slammed into the book.

At that time, he also had a job. The monthly salary is given to the canteen, and the rest is handed over to the bookstore. Buying books and reading books is the only hobby in his life. In the past few years, he has subscribed to more than 400 publications at his own expense, purchased thousands of books, and excerpted nearly one million words of reading notes. When he was unmarried, his bed was full of books under the bed. On Sundays, I often buy two biscuits. I can hide in the dormitory for a day. Sometimes I can’t tell if the outdoor is dawn or evening. Therefore, colleagues nicknamed it: book madman.

When serving as a factory document, because the factory is a provincial and municipal advanced enterprise, there are more written materials such as summary, report, experience introduction, typical deeds, etc., one hundred and twenty thousand words per year, which does not include drafts, revisions, and Of course, this work is only one poet, and busy is imaginable. However, as long as the poet has no materials at night, he insists on reading. He does not rest after reading the established articles, so he often reads Caixia.

After marriage, the poet's wife understands the poet very much and tries to do more housework and bring more children to make time for the poet to read. However, the poet always feels that he owes too much to his wife, owes too much to his daughter, and does not want to put all his burden on his wife. He tries to arrange the reading time after they are asleep. The wife often joked that the book is the poet's lover, and the poem is the poet's child. The daughter is naturally the "same party" of the wife, because Dad only cares about reading work, did not take her to the field to catch grasshoppers, picking wild flowers. When a daughter can write, often the words "Daddy is bad" appear on the manuscript papers of the desks, magazines, and twists and turns.

"The more you learn, the more you find your ignorance." The more you feel ignorant, the more diligent you learn. The deep thoughts, precise philosophies, overflowing passions, and literary literary interpretations are among the vast volumes of the poet, who have gained wisdom and soul in this volume, standing up from the muddy pond of ignorance and emptiness. To be honest, I have never read Gorky’s "Childhood", "Human", "My University", maybe the poet is confused in the swamp of life; I have not read Ostrovsky's "How steel is made Perhaps the poet is still thinking hard about the meaning of living. He has never read the history of China, the history of Chinese revolution, and the classic works of Marxism-Leninism. During the fission of Eastern Europe, poets may question the future of China. In other words, the book takes the poet from the narrow world to the vast and innocent sea of ​​life, and the other side of the ocean is hope.

Under the sunshine of the mind, the poet,

This spiritual saint is coming to us.

The poet's experience is bitter.

The poet's reading is difficult.

For him, it is a severe test of art. However, although he is in a deep contradiction beyond the normal limit, he has a brilliant talent. Because he is not indulged, not decadent, and the sun that uses the book drives away the coldness of the world, and uses the backbone of the faith to support the grinding disc of heavy life. Perhaps, it is the hard and painful past, it is the black and white inverted years, which made his talents overflow, poetry, sings and sings, and colorful and colorful spring.

The poet is the reader of the book and everyone recognizes it.