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I heard a very legendary thing with my own ears: Zhaoyi and his wife once went to Tibet. They went in and out of the temple devoutly. When they arrived at the Potala Palace, in a main hall, there was a statue of Bodhisattva and many people gathered around it. Gao Hongxia and a parent of a student saw so many people surrounding them, so they curiously went over to see what was going on. At this time, someone advised them to try their luck. The so-called luck means that people keep throwing khatas on the Bodhisattva. If the hada can be hung on the Bodhisattva's shoulder or arm when thrown up, it indicates that good luck will come. However, the Hada is too light, and anyone who throws it cannot throw it high, and it is still a long way from the arm of the Buddha statue! When it was Gao Hongxia's turn, she raised her head and threw the hada in her hand upwards. The hada seemed to be carried by a wave of air and flew straight into the sky. It floated up to the top of the Bodhisattva's head and actually hung on the mole on the Bodhisattva's face. This suddenly shocked everyone present! Afterwards, people cheered for Gao Hongxia: Good luck must come!

Let's go back to three years ago, which was also autumn. I came to Luohu, Shenzhen from Dongguan. Don't wait for the car to stop. The car door opened with a crash. The tailpipe of the car that was not turned off was still spewing hot steam, and the chaotic flow of people and vehicles was passing back and forth. No one would give in. The sun was shining brightly in the sky, making it dazzling wherever you looked. The most chaotic places in the city are train stations, especially Luohu in Shenzhen. The bus station, train station and Luohu Port are all in one, criss-crossing each other like a maze. People were pouring out from nowhere. The long-distance passenger terminal is located on the lowest floor. The shabby, rough, noisy and disorderly atmosphere at the bottom exposes the city's weaknesses. Only by stepping onto the escalator can you be free. The marble floor has a nice luster. Having the illusion of floating.

This book tells the story of the ups and downs of Chen Shimin, a former architect trained in China, in the tide of reform and opening up. It is a biography, and it can also be said to be a history of contemporary architecture with rich historical materials and vivid characters since the founding of New China. There are the charm of design solutions that adhere to the traditional culture of the Chinese nation, and there are also the inevitable twists and turns in moving forward, such as the wonderful record of lawsuits that reached foreign construction markets. Chen Shimin's growth and success has accompanied and witnessed the rapid development of Shenzhen's reform and opening up in the past 40 years. His architectural works have created cutting-edge landmarks in the pioneer city of reform and opening up with extremely high cultural confidence.

There are thousands of private enterprises in Dongguan, and local business owners are generally called bosses. The boss of Sanzheng Group is Mo Haotang. He joined the army and served as an instructor at the Guilin Army Academy. After demobilization, he returned to Dongguan and served as party secretary in Qiaotou Town. Since 1995, he founded Sanzheng Group. Lao Cui's first stop for working was Dalang Cultural Station, a government agency. His original employer, Jiangxi Zhuhu Pharmaceutical Factory, was a state-owned enterprise, but now he is a private enterprise. Private enterprises have different institutional systems and management models, and must relearn and adapt.

Lao Qu made a special trip from Beijing. It was raining. He said on the phone that he would arrive at eight o'clock in the morning and asked me if he could do it. He was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get up. I said OK, no problem. Sure enough, he came on time at eight o'clock. It is still raining. It should be said that this rain is the first autumn rain in Shenyang, and the always sentimental old song has become more sentimental in the autumn rain. A sixty-year-old man, even though he was wearing a contemporary T-shirt, even though his waist was still straight and straight, and even though his curly hair was still fluffy and elegant with an artistic flair, he really couldn't hide the fatigue caused by a night's journey - his eye sockets were sunken and his voice was hoarse. Over the past few years, Laoqu has been accustomed to this route from Shenyang to Beijing. He used to search for or carry piano wood on this route to make violins for others.

Relying on a headhunting firm to select a university president from around the world has irritated the media from the beginning. There is no other university in the world that, like Southern University of Science and Technology, has attracted the attention of the world with such a high profile even before it was founded. The word "headhunting" comes from the English "Headhunting", which refers to the search and capture of senior talents with professional skills or high-level management capabilities for the demand side. This international talent consulting company called Luo Sheng is an American headhunting company. They first set the target at 200 people and then reduced it to 100 people. Lock in 10 more people. At this time, the water surface was no longer calm. However, for Zhu Qingshi, who was leisurely within the walls of the Forbidden City, there was no fluctuation at all, even though he had become the most valued candidate by the headhunting company.

This collection is a collection of selected prose by the author Liu Yuanju, including 30 works. Passion and romance are the keynotes of Liu Yuanju's creations. His artistic vision and cultural vision are very broad, especially when he writes about the Yellow River and the West, his writing style is unrestrained and hearty, and he is definitely not petty. He has the ability to control various themes and grasp different cultural categories. He has a high understanding of music and architecture, and is moving towards a scholar-like creation path. His reportage also shows his unique pursuit with its cultural and intellectual content. Critics call Liu Yuanju "a writer with unique life colors", Liu Yuanju's "walking" as "a journey of approving the soul", and Liu Yuanju's creations are summarized as "romantic writing of classical feelings".

This is the story of an old working man. I wrote the first draft a few years ago and then put it down, but I still couldn't put it down in my heart. This story is like wine soaked by time. It tastes bitter and sour at first, but as it soaks, it develops a strange taste. The longer it gets, the stronger and more fragrant it becomes, making people marvel at the changes in time and space and the magic of destiny. --Inscription. In cities like Shenzhen and Dongguan, in the early years it was almost impossible to see elderly people with silver hair from outside. Only in recent years, because some working men and working girls have made a fortune here and completed the hardships of starting their own businesses, have their parents been brought over from the mainland one by one. In the name of enjoying life, in reality he helps them take care of their children. When these old people have nothing to do, they will walk in a casual and lonely gait, wandering in the streets and alleys, among the flowers and under the trees. This time.

My mother is old and my father is even older. Xiaoxing'anling was not their hometown originally. It was because their honest and kind father came down from the battlefield to resist U. S. Aggression and aid Korea, and his transfer order was used by his closest comrades to despicably change his position. This is the fate of their family. If not changed, her birthplace should be Beijing. The comrade who went to Beijing in place of his father, after the Cultural Revolution, in order to repay his emotional debt, made a special trip from Beijing to their home over the mountains and knelt down in front of his father as soon as he entered the door. He gave 50,000 yuan to his father, but his father didn't ask for a penny, and his father didn't complain at all. This is her father. When she recounted such strange things, she said lightly that she was almost like her father.