Her Name Is Yellow River

There are no fancy words, no deliberate sensationalism, and only the simplest line drawings to bring to life a hungry, poor, and somewhat resigned little girl in troubled times. From the hungry stomach, to the stinging straw sticks, to the ewe that suddenly died while pregnant, every detail is heavy, solid, and weighty. There is no need to shout or scold the suffering of the times, it is hidden in the mat, the muddy water, the thin quilt, and the silent parents. The writing power is particularly stable, the atmosphere is particularly accurate, and the emotions are restrained and strong. As soon as he opens his mouth, he will bring people back to that era of war and chaos and precarious life. It's the kind of writing that gets stronger the more you read it, and you can tell at a glance that it's written by a storyteller. Clean, powerful, smoky, and full of human sorrow and joy. With a meal of sweet potato buns and a few short conversations, the child's grievance and helplessness, the mother's toughness and distress, and the family's suffering and hope are truly and movingly described. This is the stability after suffering and the concern at the end of the years. The words are as light as water and have great stamina.

The simplest words, the most touching emotions. Super super pretty The simplest words, the most touching emotions, super, super beautiful