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Is there anyone who was recommended by Yang Yang like me?

It may be that he has been with the disease for a long time, and he has a life experience that ordinary people cannot understand. I feel that the writing style of this book is delicate and worthy of careful reading. I have read it four times and I have a different feeling every time.

The first time I came across this book was in junior high school. At that time, I chose an article called "Autumn Nostalgic". I liked it very much and I still remember very clearly. In the article, the mother was very happy when her son agreed to see the flowers. She sat unsteadily and talked about Shi Tiesheng's childhood playing in Beihai. Then he accidentally mentioned words such as running and stepping... Suddenly he fell silent, walked out of the door... And then walked out and never came back. I felt a mother's deep concern for her son, as well as the ubiquitous sensitivity. This concern and sensitivity are precisely the deepest love. The leaves outside the window were falling, so I immediately closed the curtains calmly, fearing that my son would be saddened by the scene. Lying in the hospital bed, I remember the child... From then on, I began to understand the greatness and difficulty of being a mother. Later, Shi Tiesheng's sister pushed him to see the chrysanthemums in Beihai. They bloomed enthusiastically and angrily, which is the vitality and vitality that life should have. This must be what a mother most wants her son to see when he is lonely: the flowers bloom for only a few dozen days in a season, but they also try their best. No flower refuses to bloom because it has been bitten by an insect. On the contrary, it is even more grand and lively! Everyone loses something, some important, some inconsequential. But no matter which one is missing, we have to find a new way to live a better life. This should be what every mother wants to tell her children. I think I can remember, Mom. You can live without anything and live better. There is a sacred place in everyone's life. There you can calmly think about the gains and losses in life and imagine the good and bad future. This quiet place is the connection between man and heaven and earth, and it is the zero degree of life. Zero degrees means confusion about life and doubts about the future. There is a mysterious veil between you and the truth. Here I am thinking and groping forward. If I break through, there will be a bright future, and at least I will have the courage to live. The Temple of Earth is Shi Tiesheng's holy place. Everyone should have a holy place, don't say you don't have one, maybe you just haven't found her, she is there before you find her. It looks sparsely populated and deserted, but in fact it is full of life. There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. In spring, grass and trees compete to grow, and the sound of plant jointing crackles into the ear canal, so the bones of the whole body begin to move; in summer, the cicadas scream hoarsely, one sound is louder than the other, so the desire to shout is tumbling in the heart; autumn is here in the blink of an eye, and they are reluctant to let go of summer's tail. Summer screams to leave, and autumn is reluctant to let go. , So we burst into tears, and the autumn rains came one after another, and the world was sad, but in the end, summer could not be retained. The sadness of parting made the autumn hair wither and turn yellow overnight, and the bones were gone; winter came in a hurry, and a snow fell, the wounds of autumn were bandaged, and the meaning of depression was forgotten together, leaving only pure white eyes. So you think it's time to bury the past, like burying in winter and mourning in autumn, heal your wounds, and start over. God distributes, we design. What you receive, whether it is luck or suffering, is just the difference between good and bad capital. Real life should lie in management, just like a good business operator can start from scratch and dominate the world. . God only controls half of destiny. Without suffering and joy, it is not worth remembering; without groping at night, steady steps are not worth looking forward to. You give me dry bones, and I will give you life; you give me desolation, and I will give you life.

Recommended by Mr. Yang Yang, I will look at it carefully. Let me recommend it first.

I really didn't notice that this article was selected into the textbook. Shi Tiesheng is a miracle of life. In his long wheelchair career, he was the strongest and the pinnacle of literature. His imagination and critical thinking have repeatedly refreshed the height of the contemporary spirit. A kind of warmth that hurts millions of people, allowing people to touch eternity in the moment, enter the vastness in the particles, and smile generously from the bottom of their hearts in the midst of hardship and pain.

Recommended by Yang Yang.

The first year of high school specially distributed a book called Chinese Reading. That night during self-study, I, a male, actually cried while reading it. . . I miss the self who could be deeply moved easily. . . .

There is no gorgeous language decoration, but it impresses readers with plain and true feelings. The sentences are smooth and coherent. The psychological portrayal and detailed description are very successful, giving people a sense of aftertaste! Thank you very much to the author for writing such a beautiful book so that our readers can enjoy such beautiful writing. It's great!

If you feel unlucky in life, it's just because you haven't read Shi Tiesheng.

It was recommended by Yang Yang. I watched it several times.