Sun Huifen's famous sayings

1. Sometimes, when you open the book, your head is covered with a muddy lawn, looking up at the blue sky, watching the clouds that are indeterminate, scattered and scattered, coming and going, without a shadow, and the breath of life. People who feel that they will stay away from reality will sink into a vast world. The world is three-dimensional, everything is aimless, there is no fixed form, everything is free, there is no fixed trajectory, and the heavens and the earth are full of hidden mysteries. The melody of the song is born in this secret mystery. .

2. The days of the early winter were as short as a roll.

3. The greatest benefit of darkness is that it will reproduce the past, and in the reappearing past, the darkness is far from its chaotic intentions, making many things appear three-dimensional, not only that, but also Make the three-dimensional face have a transparent color.

4. The phone call has only become a form, an empty shell, and flying out of the empty shell is a carefree bird.

5. I also think that something in her body belongs to me and has become a part of my life.

6. The world, when you are not moving, will feel that it is moving.

7. The birds in the forest are called in the dream; the carriage of Jikuan runs in the sky; in the morning, in the rays of the sun, watching the mighty river; late returning, in the shadow of the moon, listening to the wilderness wind.

8. When you are entangled in your heart, write your heart; when your heart is calm, write your life.

9. The world of women is not really big, just two people.

10. At some point, the bad mood of others can heal their bad mood. It is a subtraction, just like poisoning, but at other times, the bad mood of others will make your mood worse. It is addition, just like a share. The chaotic river flows into another chaotic river.

11. The world has turned other successful people like Lin Biaozhen into losers in a short period of time, and also turned other people into winners in a short time.

12. The feeling of back in time is like a ghost that is chasing after all, no matter how you can't get rid of it.

13. In front of life, there seems to be something you didn't expect, big enough for your life, small to your every day.

14. The water of life overflowed and swallowed the whole house, making me like a boat made of willows, shaking slightly. My song is not a ship, but a ringing arrow that shoots at the woods. My Lin Biao really looks at the arrow in the ring, just like he was in the valley of Xing'anling.

15. We ran from spring to summer, from summer to autumn, and the slopes of Xing'anling were covered with various birch trees. In the autumn, the wind blew from the mouth of the ridge and plunged into the jungle like a branch. When we hit the arrow, we shuttled through a ring of arrows.

16. Everything in the world, owning its own doctrine, and wanting to stand in this world, you must step on the footsteps of others. For example, the city needs migrant workers, and migrant workers can enter the city. For example, the owner needs renovation. There are people who have renovated. Stepping on the truth of others, this is your truth.

17. The nights of the city are as bright as the daytime, and a string of light bulbs on the lamppost is like a stack of paper raised in the dead in the country.

18. After the material has subverted the original spiritual system, we may wish to slow down the pace, correct the relationship between man and matter at a slowing speed, and find the position to place the soul. The process of this search is the process of returning home.

19. The rapid development of the times, the improvement of material life, and the influx of foreign thoughts have affected the old outlook on life and values, and have given birth to the sense of emptiness.

20. Writing makes me often enter another world. It is the extension and expansion of the real world. It is a world completely different from the real world. In that world, freely imagine, create, explore humanity, think about life, and mind. I found the destination. Therefore, writing in me is both my spirit and my home, because it has changed my living method and mentality.

21. The so-called spirit, in my understanding, is the soul. The so-called spiritual home refers to whether the mind is calm, whether it is pleasant, and whether there is a place to be placed.

22. Pursuit and hobbies determine the dimensions of your spirit, and the mindset and living methods determine the size of your home.

23. Writers can only truly extend the pen into the depths of human soul, reach the most hidden places of human nature, remind them of the inevitability and rationality of existence, and explore the truths of existence.

24. Literature should warm the heart, but this warmth is not simply a glory, glory, concealing darkness and darkness, and it is not a moment to ignore the ugliness of human nature. Sunlight only shines on the front of the ridge and does not call warmth. It is pseudo-warm. In the spiritual world of man, simplicity means rudeness.

25. Literature should warm the hearts of the people. The brushstroke of the author is a bunch of candlelight. Wherever he goes, he will set off a bonfire to make the soul feel the warmth of understanding.

26. I walked through the ditch in my hometown and had a new understanding of the lives of contemporary peasants. I hope to show their new personality and dignity.

27. The novel is written about the story, but behind the story, the focus is on the human spirit and mind. The author's brushstroke is a bunch of candlelight, which can make more people feel the warmth and comfort, which is an indispensable foundation for constructing the soul home.

28. Take a “hearted” road. Because only with the heart, will it lead to the fragility, confusion, pain, despair, and confusion of human nature, which will directly reach the existence of man.

29. In my childhood, no one told me that life is born, the direction of running is death, the education I receive is to let you go forward, we are running all the way, covered by place names. Under the vain space, fight hard to this imaginary space, you may have a strong belief, it has a good relationship with you, but the space is infinite, one day, when you find that you are running ahead except front, no The only thing in kind is the old and the dead. The relationship between you and the faith suddenly breaks down, and the meaning of life is beginning to be lost. In the end, you find that work and career are no longer important, and living is the most important thing.

30. Suicide is a hidden wound in rural China. It is hidden in the rural pastoral scenery, and only in the absence of the sun, those wounds are revealed.

31. My hometown is no longer a nostalgic and nostalgic for me, but a real pain. In this painful relationship, I saw the wounds of the village in the process of urbanization, opened the wounds, and the dramatic changes in the times will come to the fore.

32. With such a blow, I was very calm, and there was nothing to think about when I saw the bottom of the water.

33. While building a building in the city, they also established another order that their relatives in the country did not know. The order was free from the rural life, but it was strong and solid. Everyone kept it secretly, just like maintenance. Some kind of sacred thing.

34. On the night when the dark alcohol was poured out, I passed through the boundless wilderness. I was in chaos with the wild, and I felt a long-lost, far-reaching, deep silence.

35. You should never think that you know life, life will be kind to you, life is often like a black peony, it will suddenly turn your face, it will slap your face.