Dream or Die is a piece of writing about poetry that I started in my senior year of high school.
Just do whatever you want, it's very simple. The lengths vary. When a little emotion is aroused, the eyebrows will fly up, so there is no need to worry about whether it flows continuously.
I'm not used to analyzing anything academic, so if I wanted to read a traditional introduction, I was bound to be disappointed.
I am just a lover whose mind is moved.
In boarding school at that time, the Internet was a luxury. Computers had to be queued up to go to the school, waiting for the door to open, and rushing to swipe cards to access the computer room.
Most of the time, I just keep some thin notebooks. Check a name on the cover, then open it and write with your head down.
When I was tired of studying in my senior year of high school, I made every excuse to get a notebook from my father, but I could no longer type tens of thousands of words of novels in front of the screen like I did at home in junior high school. It seems that the outlet for creation is blocked in this kind of confinement.
Later, when I went to college, my freedom came from being busy around an unworthy idol who didn't know what I was busy with. Reading ancient poems has also been put aside, and I have stuffed a few old poetry collections handed down from my grandmother into unknown corners. ,
Now I suddenly want to go back to the old days, throw away Idol and quarrels, just sit here, read and write. I found this book while tidying up the bookcase, and temporarily compiled some of what I wrote during my senior year in high school. As for whether there is a sequel, what do you think?