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Ma Lin told Li Yang on the phone that Zhang Baoqing had received a summons. Li Yang was brushing his teeth, holding the toothbrush in his mouth and asked, "Why did it take so long to come down?" Ma Lin half-explained and half-expressed his merit, saying, "You didn't know that there are too many cases involving migrant workers like Zhang Baoqing. If it weren't for my brother's annoying excuses in the court, there's no telling when cases like his would have been filed." Does Zhang Baoqing know? Li Yang took out his toothbrush. I've already telegraphed him, and I'm so excited that it's hard to describe - by the way, he's having a treat at Bailijin today at noon. The lobsters there are pretty good. Have you been there? Li Yang said, I won't go. Is there a meal at noon? Li Yang said, that's not true. I can't help Lao Zhang with this matter, so don't put any burden on others. What's for a meal?

Tang Cheng was drying money in the yard. The morning sunshine was white and seemed to be more poisonous than the sunshine elsewhere. The money that had been soaked by water lost its moisture as soon as it saw the sun, curled up its corners, and returned to its original appearance. It was quite tempting. Tang Cheng dried the money in the dustpan. The money was big money, one hundred and fifty yuan. Tang Cheng likes to change change into whole money. Changed into whole dollars, it seems that this money has the value of money. Therefore, all the money Tang Cheng has is a lot of money. Tang Cheng showed off his money, fearing that it would catch the wind. He knows that money is a spiritual thing and can easily "run away". He also knows the slang of "money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat" and the philosophy in the slang. He also keeps in mind the ancient saying that "money, money and life are connected". Therefore, Tang Cheng sat under the loofah stand and stared at the money. There was no wind, but quietly, the sparrows came.

Hundreds of people gathered on Wanjing Bridge. Wanjing Bridge is the only beautiful arched bridge in the provincial capital. The Wanjing River flows under the bridge, dividing the city into two. People were lying on the railings, leaning over and watching the astonishing water that they had never seen before slowly flowing under the bridge. They were all talking about the terrible rain coming from all over the province. People who rode to work simply stopped their cars and took a closer look. Cars occasionally stopped, and a leader walked out with a worried face. He looked at the water, sighed secretly, got into the car again, and walked away in the eyes of everyone. There were also citizens who came all the way from the east and west of the city to watch the water conditions. People looked at the water that had reached the top of the bridge hole and looked at the dark sky. They all breathed in the cold air and hurried home to buy rice. Only the ignorant children spat on the river excitedly.

The matter was caused by the internal refund, but it had nothing to do with the internal refund. Feng Xueshuang works in a public institution. The work is very fulfilling and there is no pressure. However, there is no pressure but she has to rush to clock in every day. This is also stressful for Feng Xueshuang. She was in her forties and it was still early to retire. She and her husband discussed it and decided to take an in-time retirement first. As long as the length of service reached the standard, the salary during the early-stage retirement would be similar to that of working at the job. And based on her long-term service, it was more than enough to take an early-stage retirement. Feng Xueshuang thought that the procedure for her internal withdrawal would be very simple, but she did not expect that it had not been approved even after several months. After hesitating for a few days, she decided to go to the human resources office of her unit to ask. The Human Resources Department is a serious department. People there never smile, and they don't take the initiative to say hello to people they meet on the street. Their personnel flow doesn't seem to follow the same system as others. People always come and go mysteriously.

Kidnapping is a game, and Maria clearly has too much time for a rich girl. She doesn't have to worry about her academic performance, nor does she have to mop the floor and cook by herself (unless she wants to stretch her muscles on a whim), let alone talk about her future or the global economic crisis. Even if she eats gold, her father, Mr. Lowry, a famous leader in the technology industry and a wealthy businessman, can also afford it. Laurie did not expect this spoiled little daughter to have any future and become some earth-shattering strong woman. He believes that there are already too many strong women in the world who are less gentle than men. They are freaks of the times. So he left Maria alone and let her do whatever she wanted.

In 1816, Constant once again attempted a final reconciliation with Madame de Stael, but she rejected him. She died the following year at the age of 51. She left him with a reputation as a traitor forever. Could she not remember the companionship of Constant during her years of exile? At that time, Madame de Stael received the order of exile from Napoleon, and she did not have the slightest fear, because Constant would spend the time with her. The carriage was galloping on its way from Paris to the place of exile. It was autumn, the maple leaves dyed the scenery on both sides red, and there were big irises blooming on the roadside. Two young men and women in love, with ideals and splendid articles in their hearts, embraced each other in the bumpy road. During the break, they would discuss matters of the country and the nation, as well as literary writing.

He Shen was born in 1951 and works at Chengde Daily. His major works include "Poor County", "Village Leader" and many other works. Talk about something old. It is said that at the moment when the Wangshen Year and the Guiyou Year (February 1933 AD) met, the bells in temples both inside and outside Rehe City were jingling. The meaning was similar to today, saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new. At that time, this border town outside the Great Wall still had its ancient customs and was far away from modern times. Except for the provincial government Chairman Tang, the former Rehe Dutong Tang Yuphoguanxie, there was a small generator made in Japan, which made a loud noise and turned on a few light bulbs. You have to celebrate the New Year even if there is no electricity. So far in the history of human civilization, the time without electricity has been long. Therefore, the gentry and common people in Rehe City still celebrate the New Year in their own way. The gates of the wealthy are decorated with lanterns (candles) and decorated with red and green decorations to celebrate grandly; Posting Spring Festival couplets to welcome the door god and hanging money to wish for good fortune and less bad luck in the coming year; poor families also have to think of ways to weigh two kilograms of noodles, make dumplings with meat but not meat, listen to others fire cannons and treat them as their own, pray that the poor will soon disappear, and go out on the first day of the new year to throw a horse and pick up a gold ingot.

Lord, I thank you and praise you. You have blessed me with a safe and peaceful day today. Now I want to sleep in your arms, leaning against your warm body. Let me have a good sleep. Well, I remembered that I haven't prayed to the Lord today. My God, please forgive me for not remembering things. It's like this when people get old, and they forget about the things they said. I now get up and kneel before the Lord to pray. My Lord has already heard the content of today's prayer, and I am a little annoyed myself. But as an old lady in the countryside, apart from trivial things like praying, I really have nothing new to do. No, well, my Lord, I have something new to report to you today. Although the people are still the same, the things are definitely different. Dear Lord, my God. Let me report the weather to you first. When I woke up this morning, the northeast wind blew, and it lasted all day.

It was around the time when CCTV broadcast the nightly midnight news that Director Jin of the County Propaganda Department came out of the office and returned to his dormitory. Minister Jin is a member of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee, so of course he lives in the Standing Committee Building. At this time, the entire Standing Committee Building was dead silent, and even the sound of Minister Jin taking out the key and opening the door sounded a bit harsh. In the distance, the sound of music from some dance halls and karaoke halls still faintly reached Minister Jin's ears. There was great singing and dancing. Minister Jin had been busy all day, and it was only now that he could take a breath. At first glance, the county propaganda director seems to be in charge of trivial matters such as "Five Stresses and Four Beauties", "Three Principles of Education", cleaning, stopping the indiscriminate construction of temples and tombs, exterminating dogs and rats, and other miscellaneous matters.

One late autumn night eight years ago, the ground was filled with moonlight. Huang Dafa went to catch weasels in the cemetery in the south of the village. On the way, he picked up a child. A child who was not yet one month old, pink and chubby, curled up in a ball in his swaddling clothes and fell asleep. This is a boy. The only drawback is that he has a "hare lip". Whose child is this? Why was he thrown away? None of this is important to Huang Dafa. What is important is that he is almost 50 years old and has been a bachelor, but this time he picked up a son for nothing. What could make him happier than this? It was time to give this child a name. Huang Dafa thought and thought, and spent three days giving him a name: Mancang.

Crazy Liao San, whose original name was Liao Qingfu, was originally from Shanyin County, Shaoxing Prefecture, Zhejiang Province. His ancestors came to Tianjin Wei to make a living during the Kangxi period of the early Qing Dynasty. After the joint efforts of three generations of the Liao family, by his generation, he finally became one of the few large households in Tianjin Wei. The third child of the Liao family is very scheming and never suffers in dealing with others. If he had to suffer a loss, he would make false claims and pretend to be stupid, so he got the nickname "Crazy Liao San". Madman Liao San is as tall and thin as a stalk. Wearing a melon-skin hat on his head, his disheveled hair emerged from the brim of the hat and curled up, covering a pair of shrewd and cunning little eyes. Despite the way crazy Liao San is dressed, he is married to a daughter-in-law who is as beautiful as a fairy. She is Chang Hanhan, a famous prostitute in Changhuan Tower, Nan City, Tianjin.

In the past few days, in the Feng family courtyard in the ancient town of Shaling by the Daliao River, drums were playing loudly and white flags were floating. The old boss Feng Chunqiao died of illness. The Feng family was a well-known family in Guandong. Feng Chunqiao served as the emperor's teacher in his early years. After returning home, he purchased mountains and forests and ran many businesses. Last winter, Feng Chunqiao had a New Year's Eve dinner at Hongbao Tower in the county town with the shopkeepers of various shops. After returning home, she felt unwell. At that time, she thought she had contracted a cold because of the cold weather. After various treatments by doctors, her condition did not improve, but became worse and worse, and she eventually passed away. Feng Chunqiao died, and his two sons had a dispute over the cemetery. The old tomb of the Feng family is surrounded by green pines and cypresses, and is filled with purple smoke. Feng Shui masters say it is a treasured land. Some even say that it has a dragon-veined atmosphere with its head resting on Yiwulu Mountain and its feet on the Daliao River.

Deng Zhi, whose real name is Deng Zhiyong. Born in 1958. People with type O blood are enthusiastic and always kind to others. I like traveling and outdoor sports such as mountain climbing and hiking. The leader of the unlimited outdoor sports group in Shenyang went on a rampage on Saturday. He graduated from the Chinese Department of Liaoning University in 1983 and worked as an educated youth, worker, civil servant, and journalist. Currently working for Liaoning Radio and Television Station as a director. He has published several novels in magazines such as "Yalu River", "Youth Literature" and "Mang Zhong". Since selling health care products, Zhou Ziqi, who is in his forties, has always forgotten things. If he suddenly remembered something and wanted to go somewhere or find someone, as long as he ran away or was interrupted by others, he would not be able to remember the next thing. He would have to stand in a daze for a while and then sit down slumped. He always tells people about appointments in advance and they will remind him when the time comes. He is forgetful and often loses things.

Dasheng always called the woman "little wife" in his heart. Because at the first sight of the girl, Dasheng sighed in his heart: This little woman is as tender as a radish just pulled out of the mud. How can a person be so tender? However, the little lady is not here to show Dasheng, but to make trouble for him. When the little woman finished telling the story with her sharp teeth and crooked mouth, Dasheng didn't take it seriously. He felt that this was what the city people were fussing over. In their own words, it was hypocrisy. Even this nonsense made him laughable. What made him even more ridiculous was that a woman who looked quiet, pretty, and fair-skinned was dragging a dog to tell him that his dog had raped her own dog. It would be embarrassing for you to open your mouth to do such a thing, but to refuse to give in.

"Su Shaoliang was beaten very badly and was admitted to the hospital." Qingfang told Lei Minghe as he helped him take off his suit just after he returned home from the Five and a Half Cars Study House. Minghe was startled: "Which hospital?" Qingfang said: "I heard from Yiqi that it's Minkang, room 315 of the inpatient department." He took the suit from Qingfang and put it on again: "I'm going to see him." Qingfang said: "Why don't you go after dinner?" He said: "No, go now." He picked up the car keys on the shoe cabinet, banged downstairs, got into the Honda Accord parked in front of the building, and walked away in a hurry. Minkang Hospital is in the suburbs, only ten minutes away without traffic jams. Whooping Crane drove slowly and leisurely.

That riot, which was similar to a massacre, happened at night without anyone noticing, on the seventh day of our continuous card game. This is a six-player game that requires four decks of cards. This kind of cards was born to waste time more quickly. More people, more time to draw cards. Everyone will hold a stack of book-thick cards in their hands, and let time slap them on the table one by one, making a sonorous and powerful sound. We all had a blast immersing ourselves in it. Ding Weiyang and I didn't know how to play this card at the beginning. This card has many techniques, such as burning, suffocating, and dotting, and all the techniques serve one purpose, which is to make life worse than death for the player or opponent. There are a total of six people in the dormitory. Before that, we played hard all day and night. We closed the stall at one o'clock in the morning and lay on the bed to sleep. At noon, we used a few books to suppress the unfinished card games, and came back after dinner to continue playing.

The days are long, and it's February again before I know it. The Jiangnan described by the poet is probably already spring, the flowers are blooming, the grass is growing, and the orioles are flying, right? It's so far away, almost like a dream. For the small mountain village of Shanghongyu on the Loess Plateau, it seems to have nothing to do with all that. The sky and the earth are as yellow as ever, and the willow trees stand skinny on the edge of the cliff, without a trace of life. Leaves are the clothes of the tree. Only when the clothes are worn on the body can the person look like a person and the tree look like a tree. Only when the clothes are on the body can the person become alive. Now they only have bare limbs, and they creak and groan when the wind blows. The tree also knows pain, it just doesn't know how to say it! Alas - even the sparrows are no longer so alert. The old withered poplar trees are full of fallen leaves, chirping all day long and all night long. They are holding a general meeting to discuss solving stomach problems. How many more miserable days are there!

Chi Shang was born in 1985 in Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province. His works have been published in magazines such as Jiangnan, Feitian, Literary Port, and Literature and Life. During the autumn of Taohuadu, Ruan Yiqin suffered from an illness that was neither serious nor serious. The physical examination report showed a vaguely defined nodule on her thyroid gland. Ruan Yiqin held the thin report sheet, and she saw a dark dot in the chaos. The dot was not too big, but the doctor told Ruan Yiqin that the dot was probably a tumor. The doctor looked to be in his forties, and his chubby face and bald head with only a ring of hair on the back of his head all showed that he was very skilled in his profession. Ruan Yiqin's eyes circled around the doctor's excessively bright forehead. Outside an old-fashioned, narrow window at the back, many sycamore leaves were falling down, as if rushing to a gorgeous yellow feast.

There is no water flowing in the river. He thought: Where is the river full of water? After twenty years of bleeding, is it all gone? The sun is also much stronger than before. He stepped on large and small cobblestones, and suddenly felt that the leather shoes were awkward and not as comfortable as wearing straw sandals before. Not far across the river is a ditch. The strong wind squeezed out of the narrow valley was quite cool. He put down his suitcase, opened his jacket, put one hand on his hip and held a cigarette in the other, standing thoughtfully at the entrance to the village. The village is very quiet. Occasionally a dog barks. Smoke curls softly, winding along the trees and rising along the ridges. Tiaoergou is like a static picture, which has been static for twenty years. He was disappointed.

Mentioning Madame Aubain's maid Felicite, the ladies of the Pont-de-Bishop were jealous for half a century. She earns a salary of one hundred francs per year. She not only cooks, cleans the room, but also mends and washes clothes. She can also harness horses, raise poultry, and refine butter. She is always loyal to her mistress; but this lady is not an easy-going person. My wife married a handsome man with no property in her early years. Unfortunately, he passed away in early 1809, leaving behind two young children and a lot of debt. She had to sell her real estate, leaving only the Duke and Jeffers estates.

When Fanshu knocked on the door, Lao Mai didn't hear it clearly and thought it was the door next door knocking. Naturally, Lao Mai didn't expect Fanshu to come to him. At that time, Lao Mai was accepting an invitation from a magazine to write a novella. He had been immersed in the realm of creation and ignored external things. As a creative artist at the Municipal People's Art Museum, Lao Mai thinks about the fact that in today's society, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, and mistresses are all over the place, which is more common than the concubines in Su Tong's novels. At this moment, Lao Mai would feel sad, angry, ridiculous, and incompatible with reality. Lao Mai picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. He smiled bitterly and looked up at the window. There was a continuous drizzle outside the window. Just then, Sweet Potato knocked on the door again. This time Lao Mai heard clearly. Lao Mai walked over and looked out of the peephole, and saw a deformed face that looked very unfamiliar.

When autumn began in 2007, I fell into a difficult situation and couldn't extricate myself. I work for the largest Internet company in Hainan, but I work in print magazines. The department leader planned to overhaul the entire department. During the transitional period of job change, I began to submit my resume to an advertising company, intending to fire the company before being purged. Changing jobs is the same as changing relationships. The one who speaks first will be hurt less.

A social ethics novel. The peasant girl Anemone was born in Qijiawan, a backward rural area. She was raped by the village official Qi Jun and soon became pregnant. Anemone's father saw that his daughter's belly was getting bigger day by day, so he hurriedly found a son-in-law for her. This marriage was not what Anlian wanted from the beginning. Her husband then went out to work with his father, and she became a left-behind woman. Living conditions have improved as family members have gone out to work, but the instinctive needs have made Anemone, a left-behind woman, in distress. During this period, Chinese society has undergone tremendous changes. Anemone also came to the county town from Qijiawan and met Xiong Yan, who was even more unfortunate than her. They eventually opened a flower shop together and formed a deep friendship. Due to the gender imbalance between men and women, rural young men have serious problems in finding partners, and this problem actually makes Anemone, who is in his thirties, a victim. The tragic ending is thought-provoking.

From the perspective of a special bystander like a hypnotist, from the global perspective of "the hypnotized state", and from the perspective of a low-level person like Wang Cripple, the work observes the distortion and deformation of human nature, society, and values, showing a bizarre and mixed reality Ukiyo-e and the black hole and deep well of human nature. In addition, the novel uses psychiatric investigation as the style, past medical history as the structure, and disease names as chapter titles. It is a metaphor, which coincides with the abnormal human social pathology, making the novel's structure exquisitely designed and open and close. The novel is filled with strong feelings of compassion and concern for people's inner spiritual world. It is a notorious spiritual biography of a low-level person, a genetic map of human nature, a picture book of the times that provides a sharp insight into the hidden human nature through personal and family medical history, and illuminates the social history, spiritual history, and intellectual history of the times. The author Du Shufu is a member of Jiangxi Provincial Writers Association.

This is a story that reflects how young intellectuals in small towns face and solve the problems of having children and caring for the elderly, how they maintain their original aspirations under the impact of the economic tide, and work hard for love and ideals. An ordinary teacher couple who had no intention of having a second child had to give birth to a boy during the most stringent period of family planning enforcement; a law-abiding Communist Party member had to illegally bury his father in accordance with his last wishes at the most stringent point of funeral reform. Life and death are major events in life that everyone must face and cannot avoid or escape. And every time we encounter life and death, tradition, secularity, human nature, and human hearts can all be fully demonstrated. Chen Qi's confusion is also our confusion. How do people in small towns face and solve the life problems of birth, old age, illness and death? The work makes useful explorations and attempts.

This book is a social novel that mixes detective, military suspense, underworld and other elements. The work takes the hero as the center of the circle, with exquisite conception and strong storytelling. I hope this will show readers that security forces and public security agencies at all levels silently protect the safety of our lives and property. Their bravery often goes unnoticed and unnoticed.

The novel takes Hunan, Jiangxi and Pingxiang as the story setting, vividly describing people's lives and struggles in this turbulent historical era from 1927 to the beginning of the national liberation. With full, complete and upward writing, he writes about the hardships people experienced on the road to survival in that difficult era, as well as the dramatic changes in family, friendship, and love during the period. The work depicts the tortuous stories of war, escape, destruction, and liberation experienced by characters such as Li Shangming, Yu Xuexiang, Wang Siting, and Tan Shuyun. It tells the life scenes of several families and nearly two hundred characters connected together, like a regional historical landscape painting, showing the scenes and processes of certain regional features, living customs, people and social changes in the South. Through the love and hatred of all kinds of characters, it praises goodness and denounces evil. The novel has a long time span, twists and turns in the plot, a grand setting, many characters, and delicate descriptions. It profoundly reveals that different life pursuits lead to different life outcomes. It is a work that records the journey of ordinary people. The whole book is divided into three parts, and this book is the "Part Two".

The novel takes Hunan, Jiangxi and Pingxiang as the story setting, vividly describing people's lives and struggles in this turbulent historical era from 1927 to the beginning of the national liberation. With full, complete and upward writing, he writes about the hardships people experienced on the road to survival in that difficult era, as well as the dramatic changes in family, friendship, and love during the period. The work depicts the tortuous stories of war, escape, destruction, and liberation experienced by characters such as Li Shangming, Yu Xuexiang, Wang Siting, and Tan Shuyun. It tells the life scenes of several families and nearly two hundred characters connected together, like a regional historical landscape painting, showing the scenes and processes of certain regional features, living customs, people and social changes in the South. Through the love and hatred of all kinds of characters, it praises goodness and denounces evil. The novel has a long time span, twists and turns in the plot, a grand setting, many characters, and delicate descriptions. It profoundly reveals that different life pursuits lead to different life outcomes. It is a work that records the journey of ordinary people. The whole book is divided into three parts, and this book is the "middle part".

The novel takes Hunan, Jiangxi and Pingxiang as the story setting, vividly describing people's lives and struggles in this turbulent historical era from 1927 to the beginning of the national liberation. With full, complete and upward writing, he writes about the hardships people experienced on the road to survival in that difficult era, as well as the dramatic changes in family, friendship, and love during the period. The work depicts the tortuous stories of war, escape, destruction, and liberation experienced by characters such as Li Shangming, Yu Xuexiang, Wang Siting, and Tan Shuyun. It tells the life scenes of several families and nearly two hundred characters connected together, like a regional historical landscape painting, showing the scenes and processes of certain regional features, living customs, people and social changes in the South. Through the love and hatred of all kinds of characters, it praises goodness and denounces evil. The novel has a long time span, twists and turns in the plot, a grand setting, many characters, and delicate descriptions. It profoundly reveals that different life pursuits lead to different life outcomes. It is a work that records the journey of ordinary people. The whole book is divided into three parts, and this book is the "upper part".

This novel uses a first-person realistic approach to portray a rural teacher with different personalities and destinies from different aspects. It reflects a period of development of modern rural education and helps readers comprehensively understand the working and living conditions of rural teachers and the current situation of rural education. The author is a member of Huangshan Writers Association.

A novel reflecting an era of change. The theme of the novel always revolves around the interpretation of stories such as parental love, intergenerational relatives, and how children repay love to prompt social contradictions. The story is touching and poignant. "Everyone's life has a story, but the excitement is different." He Jia, Zuo Yuli and Ahua are good brothers who work together. The three people's different outlooks on life, values, and views on marriage have made them the same people and marriages. I also tasted the different ups and downs of life. Three different individuals in love and marriage interpret the joy, anger and sadness of youth life. As Tolstoy said: Happy families are all alike, but unhappy families are each unhappy in their own way. Because He Jia is a poor "second generation", he interprets a different love and marriage story as he struggles with the pain and joy of having sex with his lover Wang Yuan; Zuo Yuli's father-in-law's illness triggers a series of social problems.

The novella "Seamless Handover" promotes traditional Chinese virtues through the common description of three generations. The novella "Dislocated Life" focuses on the theme of how people can live with dignity and happiness through the life journey and destiny ups and downs of three classmates with different identities for more than 20 years. The five short stories reflect the human nature and destiny of ordinary characters from different aspects. 16 Micro-novels are included in the book as embellishments, allowing readers to taste literary works of different styles and tastes. These works are small and exquisite, each one is a work of art in a different style, and the themes cover all aspects of life, demonstrating the author's high skills and level in short novel writing. ?

Oscar, Emmy, and Golden Globe winner, "Downton Abbey" screenwriter Julian Fellowes' new feature film, comparable to the epic work of "Gone with the Wind" and "Pride and Prejudice", looks back at the distant classical era. It is ambition, jealousy, greed and love that make you make choices and follow you through this life. When the past becomes taboo, human nature becomes unimaginably complex. Although the protagonists of this story lived two centuries ago, their desires and resentments, as well as the passion burning in their hearts, are no different from those of us today... In June 1815, Anne frowned at the Duchess of Richmond's ball. Her husband James is a businessman who wants to join the upper class. His daughter Sophia also falls in love with the Viscount, so the father and daughter try their best to get the invitation. At the ball, the Duke of Wellington received the battle report and immediately rushed to the front line. Unfortunately, the Viscount also died on the battlefield. After learning the news, Sophia was heartbroken and passed away soon after. Twenty-six years later, James turned into a builder and built the wealthy residential area "Belgravia". One day, Anne attended an afternoon tea party and unexpectedly met the Viscount's mother. Seeing her suffering from the pain of losing her son, Anne couldn't help but reveal the secret that had been buried for many years...

"Five Nights in Lu Shu" tells a half-life story between two pen pals who have never met. The two are independent of each other yet inseparable. They are so ordinary that you can use any yardstick to measure the meaning of life to measure them, and they are so special that the secrets in their hearts are close to each other, unique and irreplaceable. Life is like a spider web that connects other people's lives together with their own. "Five Nights in Lu Shu" not only reveals the complexity and richness of life, it is also full of desire to pursue one thing, that is, "inner reality."

This is the most embarrassing thing in my life. In the autumn of 1938, I had just gotten married. My wife, Guan Yuru, was 22 years old. She was beautiful and had almost no flaws in my opinion - except for superstition, of course. On the day I accepted the mission, Yuru forced me to have a fortune telling, right on the edge of the canal in Duliu Town. The hexagram master shook three copper coins loudly, and divined a "big animal" hexagram. Two or four lines were moved, and after changing the lines, it became the "li" hexagram. He said that this divination will bring bad luck to the south. Your wife will be ill within five days, and you will miss an opportunity to save yourself and others within a month. The most important thing is that you will suffer a bloody disaster before the twelfth lunar month... I have never believed in these deceptive things, but Yuru believed that she was born in a Manchu family. Except for foreign religions, her family believed in all the superstitions in daily life.

In 1997, May and Xiao Wu were dancing on a cruise ship. Xiao Wu is multi-talented and occasionally plays the piano and sings, while May is just messing around and just wants to put in a little work in exchange for a relaxing time on the Mediterranean. Their luxury cruise had been in Europe that summer, on the blue Aegean Sea, like a floating continent, with everything they wanted and endless happiness - because there was no reason to worry at all. I just graduated from college in May. When I stepped out of school, I saw that the economy was very good and I seemed to be able to find a job at any time, so I decided to take a break and treat it as a graduation trip.

When Fang Wenzhang arrived, Liu Keke and Lin Qu were arguing, and each other's voices were loud. Liu Keqing was angry and anxious at the time, and he dared to scream. He actually threatened Lin Qu, saying that he should be released immediately. If he was released too late, there would be big trouble, and no one would be able to afford the trouble. Lin Qu didn't listen. At this time, the car horn blared in the yard. Someone shouted: "Secretary Fang is here!" Everyone in the conference room rushed out together. Fang Wenwen came here in a big way, and it was definitely not a good thing to arrive suddenly at this time. He walked down the steps and glanced at him. More than a dozen people in the corridor immediately looked away, and no one dared to say a word. "Lin Qu, are you dead?" He said angrily. Lin Qu said nonchalantly that what happened was unexpected.

When Jiang Ying came back from school, she was startled when she saw seven cherries on the table. The cherry was so red that she felt it was abnormal. Moreover, she had been living alone in this city, and even friends could not come in. She carefully checked that there was no one in the closet, kitchen, and toilet, and felt relieved. However, she looked at the seven cherries but didn't know how to deal with them. It took her a long time to find a piece of cardboard, then put it into a plastic bag and threw it out. Jiang Ying didn't pay much attention to this matter, and went to work as usual the next day. After get off work, there were cherries on the table again. This time there were three cherries, still so bright red. Jiang Ying was a little scared. She checked the door and windows, but there were no signs of being pried. She was surprised, how did this person get in?

The weather changes rapidly at this time. Suddenly a gust of wind comes, and the sky is covered with dark clouds. The already not very bright sky becomes completely dark, giving the scene of a storm approaching. The man on the road walked in a hurry, hoping to get to a place where he could take shelter before it rained at night. He remembered that there was a temple not far ahead. The impatient person took a path, but no one had walked on this path for a long time, and there were waist-deep weeds growing there. But he didn't care so much anymore, and used both hands to push aside the blades of grass and move forward.

Time: Afternoon on January 13, 2017 Venue: Office Building 204, Beijing International Exhibition Center Sponsor: Guangxi Writers Association, Southern Literary Magazine, Xinlei Publishing House Jiao Yanan (Director of Xinlei Publishing Original Literature Center): Dear leaders, experts, writers, and friends from the media, good afternoon! On this occasion of bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, we gather together in the beautiful capital. Today, the "Unique Rural Childhood - Seminar on the Works of Young Writer Wang Yongying" sponsored by the Guangxi Writers Association, "Southern Literary Circle" magazine, and Xinlei Publishing House was held with the care of all teachers and teachers. Please allow me to introduce the guests (omitted) first. Thank you very much for taking the time to attend this meeting. Especially for the teachers who have come all the way, I would like to express my deepest gratitude.

Wu Yusheng picked up a horse. Word spread quickly. Almost running around telling each other. In Xiacun, there are people who pick up cats and dogs, but this is the first time I pick up a horse. People looked at it for a long time and said to Wu Yusheng, it is indeed a good horse, but it is a little too thin. How did it come about? He patted the horse's back and said, "I did it myself." Neighbor Wang Ning came to see Wu Yusheng every day from the first day he found out that Wu Yusheng had picked up the horse. At first, he just repeated and asked the horse's background with an envious tone, but later the tone of his conversation changed. It seems that since this horse has no owner and its origin is unknown, it cannot be owned by Wu Yusheng alone. "This is our first horse in the village!"

In early spring, Daxinganling is still a world of snow. Fur coats, cotton hats, and big-toe shoes prevent you from feeling the breath of spring. Now, I have become a cadre of the regiment political organ. The so-called regiment offices are nothing more than a few rows of bungalows built at the foot of the mountain. The bungalow of the regiment political office is next to the bungalow of the regiment leader, which makes it a bit special in the regiment. In the early morning, I had just finished my morning exercises and learned that Political Commissar Hu was looking for me. I washed my face in a hurry and ran all the way to Political Commissar Hu's office. The door was open. At this time, Political Commissar Hu was sitting behind his desk, and a strong smell of cigarettes floated from time to time in the room. I knocked on the door: "Report!" "Ah, Luo Gang, come in quickly." Political Commissar Hu put down the red-gloved "Liberation Army Daily" in his hand, stood up and smiled: "The response is pretty quick!"

Chen Changhe, the mayor of Longshan Town, still showed the bold style of a former soldier at the wine table. He held the wine and toasted the guests one by one. Under the admiring eyes of everyone, he drank one glass after another. Today's guest is unusual. Although only two guests came. But they are the county party committee leaders and Wu Dajiang, who was sent by the county to Longshan Town as party committee secretary. In order to entertain the guests, yesterday afternoon Chen Changhe specially arranged for Director Zou of the town party and government office to bring two giant salamanders from the town's special breeding farm to entertain the guests. Longshan Town is the most remote mountainous area in Xiajiang County, more than 100 kilometers away from the county seat. It was originally the poorest town in the county. A few years ago, large reserves of iron ore were discovered in the town. Want to get rich quickly. Just sell the ore. In a few years, Longshan Town suddenly became the richest town in the county by exploiting iron mines.

This book describes the different life experiences and paths of brothers Shi Tianxiong and Lu Chengwei, brothers with different surnames, the adopted son and son of the older generation revolutionary Lu Zhentian. Lu Chengwei returned from studying in the United States and became a trendsetter in the financial investment industry; Shi Tianxiong went from being a hero in the Vietnam War to an official career, and then resolutely resigned and went to work. The novel touches on the most important and core level of economic activities in contemporary China, reveals head-on the main contradictions that have emerged during China's transformation period, and focuses on exploring the all-round impact of real problems such as the crisis of faith and the plurality and disorder of value standards on the destiny of contemporary Chinese people.

Through the description of the Korean battlefield and rural life in our country, it comprehensively reflects the great victory of resisting U. S. Aggression and aiding Korea. Guo Xiang, a company commander of a certain People's Liberation Army unit, went home to visit his mother. He learned that the American emperor had landed in Incheon, and returned to the army early with his comrade Yang Xue. They were childhood friends. He secretly loved Yang Xue, but the battalion commander Lu Xirong deceived Yang Xue's feelings and planned to get married soon. Yang Xue wanted to go to the front line, but Lu Xirong thought that Guo Xiang was behind it.

"Oliver Twist" (1838), also translated as "Oliver Twister", is the first social novel by the British writer Dickens. The work exposed the miserable life of people at the bottom of society through the tragic experience of the orphan Oliver, which aroused great repercussions at the time. While the novel profoundly reveals social ills, it also leaves a series of vivid characters in the history of British literature, and has been deeply loved by readers for more than a hundred years.

This book is a masterpiece that Leo Tolstoy, the great Russian critical realist writer, worked hard on for more than ten years in his later years. It is also the crystallization of his thoughts and art throughout his life. Through the unjust injustice suffered by Maslova and the "prisoners" in the prison, the novel extensively and profoundly exposed the anti-people nature of the tsar's laws, courts, prisons, officials and the entire state institutions. It is a mirror that reflects the contradictory situation of the Russian peasants in the revolution.

"Artist of Drum Calligraphy" was written by Lao She. In the past, there was an old saying among artists: "One lifetime of making art, three lifetimes of suffering." "Artist of Drum Calligraphy" tells the story of the sufferings of Fang Baoqing, a drum calligraphy artist, and his family: Baoqing's brother Baosen was killed by the Japanese army; his daughter Xiulian was ruined by Zhang Wen after her marriage to the progressive writer Meng Liang fell through; and her married daughter Dafeng was also abandoned.

A prominent Kham Tibetan chieftain gave birth to a stupid son with his Han wife after drinking. This fool, whom everyone considers to be incompatible with real life, has a premonition and behavior beyond the times, and has become a witness to the rise and fall of the chieftain system. The story of the novel is exciting, twists and turns. With passionate writing and detached observation, it shows the rich national customs and the romantic mystery of the chieftain system.

"Tie Ning's Novel Series: Stupid Flower" changes the tone of his previous works that focus on women and personal emotional exploration. Instead, it intercepts a historical section of nearly fifty years from the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China to the mid-1940s. It is based on the life of a small village on the Jizhong Plain, with the Xiang family as the main line. In a simple, wise and interesting narrative, the unpredictable, ups and downs, and difficult-to-grasp history of China are skillfully integrated into "everything." The complex turbulence of the times, the vivid display of the world's customs, and the inevitable and inevitable accidents of the characters' fate are all exquisitely blended into one. It is beautiful but not vulgar, durable but not difficult, grand but not majestic, solid but not redundant, graceful and magnificent. It can be called Tiening's most significant full-length masterpiece to date.