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Tianren Changge: Tv Script
History天人长歌:电视剧本
Liu Xianhua
Life is full of hardships, Please see how Dong Zhongshu, a great scholar of the Western Han Dynasty, a native of Guangchuan (now Jingxian County) who influenced Chinese history for more than two thousand years, went through a rough life with perseverance and determination beyond ordinary people in order to achieve his goals in life.
Life is full of hardships, Please see how Dong Zhongshu, a great scholar of the Western Han Dynasty, a native of Guangchuan (now Jingxian County) who influenced Chinese history for more than two thousand years, went through a rough life with perseverance and determination beyond ordinary people in order to achieve his goals in life.

Family Love Story
Short Fiction亲情记
Liu Xianhua
Today, my brother Qiao passed away. The whole city was under lockdown due to the epidemic, and there was no chance to take one last look at Brother Qiao. I feel very sad.
Today, my brother Qiao passed away. The whole city was under lockdown due to the epidemic, and there was no chance to take one last look at Brother Qiao. I feel very sad.

Brother Xilong
Short Fiction曦龙哥
Liu Xianhua
I was born in the year of Dragon, facing the rising sun in the morning, in the beautiful small village of Cuitun, Jingxian County, Hebei Province, so my nickname is Xilong.
I was born in the year of Dragon, facing the rising sun in the morning, in the beautiful small village of Cuitun, Jingxian County, Hebei Province, so my nickname is Xilong.

Winter Swimming
Short Fiction冬泳
Liu Xianhua
Come and read the article. In the water, our upper and lower teeth kept touching, and I could hear the sound of my own teeth colliding, rattling, rattling, like the sound of rocks hitting each other, and like the sound of machine guns constantly firing. After a while, I really didn't feel cold at all. Read more of my works on its website!
Come and read the article. In the water, our upper and lower teeth kept touching, and I could hear the sound of my own teeth colliding, rattling, rattling, like the sound of rocks hitting each other, and like the sound of machine guns constantly firing. After a while, I really didn't feel cold at all. Read more of my works on its website!

My Wife
Slice of Life我妻
Liu Xianhua
My wife is like a majestic pagoda. In an instant, it collapses...
My wife is like a majestic pagoda. In an instant, it collapses...

Change of Fate: Commemorating the 50th Anniversary of the Resumption of the College Entrance Examination
Realistic Fiction改命:纪念恢复高考五十周年
Liu Xianhua
From his initial life goal of "I want to find a good wife for you," he forged ahead unyieldingly in a difficult environment. After resuming the college entrance examination, he took the college entrance examination for three consecutive years and entered Tsinghua University. The twists and turns of a touching love story are inspiring. See if you can read it in one sitting.
From his initial life goal of "I want to find a good wife for you," he forged ahead unyieldingly in a difficult environment. After resuming the college entrance examination, he took the college entrance examination for three consecutive years and entered Tsinghua University. The twists and turns of a touching love story are inspiring. See if you can read it in one sitting.

In the Years When the College Entrance Examination Was Resumed
Realistic Fiction在恢复高考的岁月里
Liu Xianhua
On the bank of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, under the Jingzhou Relic Pagoda, there is a park called Dongzi Park. There is a huge bronze statue in the park, which is the statue of Dongzi. Who is Dong Zi? He is Dong Zhongshu, a master of Confucianism in the Western Han Dynasty. He is a native of Dadong Guzhuang Village, Guangchuan Town, Jingxian County. He was born roughly in the fourth year of Emperor Hui, that is, 191 BC.
On the bank of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, under the Jingzhou Relic Pagoda, there is a park called Dongzi Park. There is a huge bronze statue in the park, which is the statue of Dongzi. Who is Dong Zi? He is Dong Zhongshu, a master of Confucianism in the Western Han Dynasty. He is a native of Dadong Guzhuang Village, Guangchuan Town, Jingxian County. He was born roughly in the fourth year of Emperor Hui, that is, 191 BC.

Golden Key
Short Fiction金钥匙
Liu Xianhua
I looked at the computer and smiled stupidly. Smiling, something sparkling appeared in front of my eyes. I took a look at it carefully. This is a golden key to open the customer's heart, and its name is sincerity engraved on it.
I looked at the computer and smiled stupidly. Smiling, something sparkling appeared in front of my eyes. I took a look at it carefully. This is a golden key to open the customer's heart, and its name is sincerity engraved on it.

The Affectionate Flavor of the New Year
Realistic Fiction情意浓浓的年味
Liu Xianhua
I held the burning incense in my hand and went to light the firecrackers placed on the ground. I stretched out my arms tremblingly, and the burning incense tip slowly touched the core of the firecracker. As soon as I touched it, but before it was lit, I turned around and ran away. Sister Jun said: You are too cowardly to run away without lighting it. Let Brother Bald light it. Brother Bald took my incense and lit it immediately. There was a loud noise in the yard and the crackle of small whips. We jumped and shouted, clapped our hands and laughed. Then, my bald brother and I ran to our home. We had to go back to sleep, open our eyes, eat dumplings, and give New Year greetings to our parents, uncles and aunts, and all the elders in the village.
I held the burning incense in my hand and went to light the firecrackers placed on the ground. I stretched out my arms tremblingly, and the burning incense tip slowly touched the core of the firecracker. As soon as I touched it, but before it was lit, I turned around and ran away. Sister Jun said: You are too cowardly to run away without lighting it. Let Brother Bald light it. Brother Bald took my incense and lit it immediately. There was a loud noise in the yard and the crackle of small whips. We jumped and shouted, clapped our hands and laughed. Then, my bald brother and I ran to our home. We had to go back to sleep, open our eyes, eat dumplings, and give New Year greetings to our parents, uncles and aunts, and all the elders in the village.

Relax
Short Fiction放松
Liu Xianhua
I finally understood: Only those who can relax themselves at critical moments can achieve great things. When encountering difficulties in life, it is also great wisdom to face them calmly, calmly and leisurely.
I finally understood: Only those who can relax themselves at critical moments can achieve great things. When encountering difficulties in life, it is also great wisdom to face them calmly, calmly and leisurely.

Mrs. Zhang
Short Fiction章嫂
Liu Xianhua
That year Mrs. Zhang passed away. Brother Zhang is almost 80 years old, and he came to pay my dad New Year's greetings. He was no longer speaking so fluently, and his mouth was trembling: "Uncle Fifth, I... Wish you a happy New Year." Dad said: "You are so old, don't kowtow anymore." Brother Zhang said: "My uncle, I can't do it without kowtow." As he said that, his legs trembled and he knelt down.
That year Mrs. Zhang passed away. Brother Zhang is almost 80 years old, and he came to pay my dad New Year's greetings. He was no longer speaking so fluently, and his mouth was trembling: "Uncle Fifth, I... Wish you a happy New Year." Dad said: "You are so old, don't kowtow anymore." Brother Zhang said: "My uncle, I can't do it without kowtow." As he said that, his legs trembled and he knelt down.

Perseverance
Short Fiction执著
Liu Xianhua
To this day, I still remember the old Education Bureau under the Jingzhou Tower, the courtyard with red brick bungalows, the thick and big old locust tree in front of the kitchen in the courtyard, the two-story building on the south steps of the courtyard, and Yan Fuzheng, director of the Jingxian Education, Sports and Culture Committee. I remember that day, he left his post, held a farewell meeting with everyone, and walked out of the bungalow conference room at the southmost west side of the building with a water cup in hand. He walked slowly, held his chest high, smiled and talked to people. He walked and stood at the steps of the government building. He looked at the tall, tall and majestic ancient tower next to the courtyard, and sparkling tears rolled out of his eyes. I even remember: When the sun was about to set, there was no one else in the whole building. He walked out of the office and said: Xianhua, I'm leaving and I won't come to work tomorrow. I nodded without saying a word and watched him walk out of the compound, tears welling up in my eyes.
To this day, I still remember the old Education Bureau under the Jingzhou Tower, the courtyard with red brick bungalows, the thick and big old locust tree in front of the kitchen in the courtyard, the two-story building on the south steps of the courtyard, and Yan Fuzheng, director of the Jingxian Education, Sports and Culture Committee. I remember that day, he left his post, held a farewell meeting with everyone, and walked out of the bungalow conference room at the southmost west side of the building with a water cup in hand. He walked slowly, held his chest high, smiled and talked to people. He walked and stood at the steps of the government building. He looked at the tall, tall and majestic ancient tower next to the courtyard, and sparkling tears rolled out of his eyes. I even remember: When the sun was about to set, there was no one else in the whole building. He walked out of the office and said: Xianhua, I'm leaving and I won't come to work tomorrow. I nodded without saying a word and watched him walk out of the compound, tears welling up in my eyes.

Touching Memory
Short Fiction感动的记忆
Liu Xianhua
Thinking like this, the umbrella in my hand slipped to the ground. I didn't know at all that the heavy rain was pouring on my head and on my body. The tears on my face actually flowed down my face like the heavy rain.
Thinking like this, the umbrella in my hand slipped to the ground. I didn't know at all that the heavy rain was pouring on my head and on my body. The tears on my face actually flowed down my face like the heavy rain.

Dong Zi Ji
Short Fiction董子记
Liu Xianhua
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Dong Zhongshu's Life Path
History董仲舒的人生路
Liu Xianhua
Life is full of hardships, Please see how Dong Zhongshu, a great scholar of the Western Han Dynasty, a native of Guangchuan (now Jingxian County) who influenced Chinese history for more than two thousand years, went through a rough life with perseverance and determination beyond ordinary people in order to achieve his goals in life.
Life is full of hardships, Please see how Dong Zhongshu, a great scholar of the Western Han Dynasty, a native of Guangchuan (now Jingxian County) who influenced Chinese history for more than two thousand years, went through a rough life with perseverance and determination beyond ordinary people in order to achieve his goals in life.