I often think that writing can be considered as fulfilling its mission if it attracts people to enter. What is immortal is the theme and characters. And what is the purpose of the text? It is to tie a wreath to commemorate the theme, and to connect a conduit between the characters and the readers - no matter how beautiful the text is, if there is no theme to support it, it will be blown away by the wind; no matter how prosperous the flowers are, if each flower blooms, it will eventually make people watch the fire from the other side, and it is better to let the flowers bloom in the hearts of readers.
Looking back at myself, I believe that words come before style. Because I was not born in a major, I am not familiar with the right path and am happy. I also often write for the guidance of consciousness, so I always feel that there is a pen fairy or pen ghost three feet above my head? In short, as I write, I can't live without going crazy. I feel that one day I will be squeezed dry and die without leaving a trace, and then I will find someone else to control me. But I am still proud because I can imagine that my words are alive and exist independently of me, regardless of whether they are really special.
I remembered a passage I once wrote to myself - "Don't be superstitious about the vanity and erraticness of words, but believe in the content and essence; don't be obsessed with your own desolation and loftiness, remember the personal value of living in the world; and remember that as a writer, the greatest honor is to be able to speak on behalf of one group and be seen by another group." Because the truth and truth are always there, waiting for someone to reveal them.
It may be that one day, I looked back at my past writings and found that many of them were emotions derived from my obsession with my writings. They were almost unreal and caused me to fall into the atmosphere I created. In fact, you can, absolutely, you have to record your mood and write down what you are feeling at the moment, lest it will one day dissipate in the fierce light of the sky - this is also a kind of writing, because isn't the most primitive function of writing just to record?
Not long ago, I watched a program that said archaeologists had discovered an ancient well and fished out many bamboo slips with only a few words in them. I was in an uproar and sighed. It was really magical! What kind of people lived in that ancient city, what were their names, how many people were in the family, what they did for a living, the price of vegetables, the price of rice, the price of cloth, and taxes. These bamboo slips recorded them one by one. Like the most honest person, when he opened his mouth, he told a legend that spanned the ancient and modern world. Yes, there is still such a writing form. This mission is not its original intention, but it is shouldered because of its openness and simplicity. Speaking of this, a similar novel I read recently is "The Hungry Daughter" by Hong Ying. It is truly a microcosm of the times and can almost show the people's livelihood along the entire Yangtze River in that era. Oh yes, this kind of article is just like "Along the River During the Qingming Festival", it is specially for future generations to see, telling them that there are countless other lives before this life, and there will be people after this life who will pursue the traces of this moment.
Hey, I haven't read the entire article. So far, I've only read the preface and the first volume. Ashamedly, I have a bad habit of reading the preface and postscript of Sister Shi first, so when I arrived here and saw Sister Shi's words, the conduit of these words was directly connected to my body, arousing a psychological reaction, so I started talking nonsense.
Seeing that Sister Shi has placed infinite meanings in the characters' names, this also gave me some thoughts. I always feel that names should be the simplest and least fussy. It is best to arrange them in a row like looking at a certain household registration book, which makes people believe that these people are very common and have really lived. Even if he lived in Sister Shi's story at first, during the narration of the story, he really Living in a certain corner of the world - there is nothing new under the sun, so stories are everywhere, and the same mistakes will be repeated if you are not careful; there is nothing new under the sun, so writing about a person makes a person alive, living in some trivial human affairs that are repeated over and over again.
Regarding writing, I always feel that this part of my body exists because after reading "The Ordinary World" when I was a teenager, I looked up and saw the vast night outside the window, and suddenly felt that I had grown up in one breath. Therefore, I always feel that the writer must have a sense of responsibility, record and display, sustenance and care, praise the dream and make people believe that it really exists - this sounds really cliché, and it is unashamed. How can I write it without life experience? Besides, isn't it enough to have the genre of "documentary literature"? Why should we expand these to all literature? Hi, these words are not only the values that I personally recognize, but also the direction of personal efforts. If I can't achieve anything despite my endless efforts in my life, I will still say it, and I will express it from time to time. Whether others agree... Do I care whether others agree? It's hard enough to take care of myself.
When I saw Sister Shi saying that I can't force myself to write some articles, I deeply agree with her. Really, if you feel ashamed and guilty when you look back at what you write, you will definitely have no way to continue - I have many beginnings, and they will always become the beginnings. The world is changing day by day, and in an era where people can speak a little more freely, people who have been silent for a long time will inevitably have to make amends. As a result, there are too many different kinds of voices, noisy, lively and fragrant. At first, they may feel fresh, but after a long time, they feel irrelevant to me. In the end, I still come to the conclusion - observe the world and do my own writing.
By the way, Sister Shi, I read "Evisceration" that you recommended. The author's writing skills are excellent. The suspense, atmosphere, and character psychology are all closely attached to the words, which amplifies people's perception several times. When telling the story, there are few redundant strokes, and it is clean and neat with one force. It is really worth learning.
Best wishes.
What to say. . . It's similar to the handsome guy below.
The adults write it very well, with a Western stream-of-consciousness feel. . . Well. .
However, even if the article is not divided into different styles, it is not piled up with words, which dazzles W and makes him unable to react. .
If the adults are just practicing calligraphy, well, forget it, as W didn't say anything. . .
Not bad, not bad, come and have a look. . .
Well said. He is a person with a delicate heart.
Maybe you are a newcomer in JJ and in the field of novels, but you are definitely very skilled in writing. As long as you can write good things, it doesn't matter whether you are a novel or not.
This is the feeling of Wong Kar-Wai: bright or dark shots, slow or hurried scenes, characters using deep voices to tell their hearts, depicting the world. Good
Well, a very special way of expression.
Your article makes me feel like I'm watching a Wong Kar Wai movie.
I often think that writing can be considered as fulfilling its mission if it attracts people to enter. What is immortal is the theme and characters. And what is the purpose of the text? It is to tie a wreath to commemorate the theme, and to connect a conduit between the characters and the readers - no matter how beautiful the text is, if there is no theme to support it, it will be blown away by the wind; no matter how prosperous the flowers are, if each flower blooms, it will eventually make people watch the fire from the other side, and it is better to let the flowers bloom in the hearts of readers. Looking back at myself, I believe that words come before style. Because I was not born in a major, I am not familiar with the right path and am happy. I also often write for the guidance of consciousness, so I always feel that there is a pen fairy or pen ghost three feet above my head? In short, as I write, I can't live without going crazy. I feel that one day I will be squeezed dry and die without leaving a trace, and then I will find someone else to control me. But I am still proud because I can imagine that my words are alive and exist independently of me, regardless of whether they are really special. I remembered a passage I once wrote to myself - "Don't be superstitious about the vanity and erraticness of words, but believe in the content and essence; don't be obsessed with your own desolation and loftiness, remember the personal value of living in the world; and remember that as a writer, the greatest honor is to be able to speak on behalf of one group and be seen by another group." Because the truth and truth are always there, waiting for someone to reveal them. It may be that one day, I looked back at my past writings and found that many of them were emotions derived from my obsession with my writings. They were almost unreal and caused me to fall into the atmosphere I created. In fact, you can, absolutely, you have to record your mood and write down what you are feeling at the moment, lest it will one day dissipate in the fierce light of the sky - this is also a kind of writing, because isn't the most primitive function of writing just to record? Not long ago, I watched a program that said archaeologists had discovered an ancient well and fished out many bamboo slips with only a few words in them. I was in an uproar and sighed. It was really magical! What kind of people lived in that ancient city, what were their names, how many people were in the family, what they did for a living, the price of vegetables, the price of rice, the price of cloth, and taxes. These bamboo slips recorded them one by one. Like the most honest person, when he opened his mouth, he told a legend that spanned the ancient and modern world. Yes, there is still such a writing form. This mission is not its original intention, but it is shouldered because of its openness and simplicity. Speaking of this, a similar novel I read recently is "The Hungry Daughter" by Hong Ying. It is truly a microcosm of the times and can almost show the people's livelihood along the entire Yangtze River in that era. Oh yes, this kind of article is just like "Along the River During the Qingming Festival", it is specially for future generations to see, telling them that there are countless other lives before this life, and there will be people after this life who will pursue the traces of this moment. Hey, I haven't read the entire article. So far, I've only read the preface and the first volume. Ashamedly, I have a bad habit of reading the preface and postscript of Sister Shi first, so when I arrived here and saw Sister Shi's words, the conduit of these words was directly connected to my body, arousing a psychological reaction, so I started talking nonsense. Seeing that Sister Shi has placed infinite meanings in the characters' names, this also gave me some thoughts. I always feel that names should be the simplest and least fussy. It is best to arrange them in a row like looking at a certain household registration book, which makes people believe that these people are very common and have really lived. Even if he lived in Sister Shi's story at first, during the narration of the story, he really Living in a certain corner of the world - there is nothing new under the sun, so stories are everywhere, and the same mistakes will be repeated if you are not careful; there is nothing new under the sun, so writing about a person makes a person alive, living in some trivial human affairs that are repeated over and over again. Regarding writing, I always feel that this part of my body exists because after reading "The Ordinary World" when I was a teenager, I looked up and saw the vast night outside the window, and suddenly felt that I had grown up in one breath. Therefore, I always feel that the writer must have a sense of responsibility, record and display, sustenance and care, praise the dream and make people believe that it really exists - this sounds really cliché, and it is unashamed. How can I write it without life experience? Besides, isn't it enough to have the genre of "documentary literature"? Why should we expand these to all literature? Hi, these words are not only the values that I personally recognize, but also the direction of personal efforts. If I can't achieve anything despite my endless efforts in my life, I will still say it, and I will express it from time to time. Whether others agree... Do I care whether others agree? It's hard enough to take care of myself. When I saw Sister Shi saying that I can't force myself to write some articles, I deeply agree with her. Really, if you feel ashamed and guilty when you look back at what you write, you will definitely have no way to continue - I have many beginnings, and they will always become the beginnings. The world is changing day by day, and in an era where people can speak a little more freely, people who have been silent for a long time will inevitably have to make amends. As a result, there are too many different kinds of voices, noisy, lively and fragrant. At first, they may feel fresh, but after a long time, they feel irrelevant to me. In the end, I still come to the conclusion - observe the world and do my own writing. By the way, Sister Shi, I read "Evisceration" that you recommended. The author's writing skills are excellent. The suspense, atmosphere, and character psychology are all closely attached to the words, which amplifies people's perception several times. When telling the story, there are few redundant strokes, and it is clean and neat with one force. It is really worth learning. Best wishes.
What to say. . . It's similar to the handsome guy below. The adults write it very well, with a Western stream-of-consciousness feel. . . Well. . However, even if the article is not divided into different styles, it is not piled up with words, which dazzles W and makes him unable to react. . If the adults are just practicing calligraphy, well, forget it, as W didn't say anything. . .
Not bad, not bad, come and have a look. . .
Well said. He is a person with a delicate heart.
Maybe you are a newcomer in JJ and in the field of novels, but you are definitely very skilled in writing. As long as you can write good things, it doesn't matter whether you are a novel or not.
This is the feeling of Wong Kar-Wai: bright or dark shots, slow or hurried scenes, characters using deep voices to tell their hearts, depicting the world. Good
Well, a very special way of expression.
Your article makes me feel like I'm watching a Wong Kar Wai movie.
I can't adapt to this change.
This confession is well written. O(∩_∩)O~