Listen to the Cold Under the Moon

I finished uploading today's second chapter against time. Looking at the black and white screen made me feel quite heavy. I smoked three cigarettes in a row just to suppress the choking feeling in my heart. Thinking about the doctors who have rushed to Jingchu in the past three months because of the new coronavirus regardless of life and death, and the figures who are on the opposite side of the disease and the virus, my mood is tightly kneaded together like this black and white page. I'm sorry, I feel that it is difficult for me to describe them with the vocabulary I know. I feel that I don't even have the courage to pay tribute to them. Compared with the kindness of their doctors, I feel ashamed. My hands are trembling at this moment. I can't forget the way those doctors rushed to Jingchu. I can't forget the children waiting for their parents at home. I can't forget the long hair cut in white clothes. I can't forget the isolation suit full of hope. I can't forget the octogenarian man wearing armor and running thousands of miles. I I can't forget those gods of fire and thunder who stand up day and night. I can't forget that our brother Pao Ze bravely took the lead regardless of life and death. I can't forget the women who took the lead. I can't forget the figure kneeling on the ground in the streets of Jingchu. We are dressed in white to respect and sing. We in white are worthy of heaven and earth. Thank you, thank you for shouldering the responsibility of the nation, lifting up the backbone of the Chinese people, lifting up the sky in the hearts of the people, and shouldering the heavy burden of the country. I don't know your last name, or where you live, but I know that you and I are connected by blood, flesh and blood, we are the same people on the dragon's back, and we share the faith passed down from generation to generation. Thank you for everything you have given. Although I know that my few words cannot describe your magnificent scenery and your minds. I can't give you anything except this dry word. I am a son of China and the people of China. If there is danger in the future, the men of my generation will never flinch. Thank you. Thanks I am a person who loves to express my ambitions through poetry, but I feel that today's poems cannot express my respect or express your great righteousness. Singing in white clothes. But drunk and greedy. The old man has three mountains to hold Jingchu, and one is the mountains and rivers to wash away the captives. White clothes also serve as a father and son, and they wear white clothes for the country and the people. Thousands of people in white clothes have different paths, but all people share the same spring and the same heart. It is said in ancient times that fate is determined by heaven, but today doctors hold the book of life and death.

I've been busy these days, so I can't spare my time. Sorry, I'm sorry.

I always write my life in books. It makes me think while I'm sleeping. It's also on the bestseller list. I guess I read you right. The characters in the thirty chapters are more vivid than the last. I'll give you some monthly tickets when the salary is paid around the 20th. Come on.

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In the past few days, some people have said that my chapters have a low word count, and that these chapters are all nonsense. But I want to say that these seemingly nonsense chapters have extremely important impetus and significance for the development of the plot, and can be said to be the key. It is said that the fatter braised pork is sweeter, but no matter how sweet it is, it will become greasy after three or five mouthfuls. The meat should be fat and thin, soft and hard, salty and sweet to be the best. Since you want to taste the taste of flesh and blood, bones and flesh and blood are essential. Thanks for meeting.

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This is my first serious book. The writing in the first thirty chapters is a bit clumsy, but there are still some heart-stopping points. After thirty chapters, I can ensure that I will give you each vivid person. There are no supporting characters in this world. In my writing, everyone has their own story. Don't worry about collecting, I want to be an entry-level person, not someone who comes up to show you cool articles. I will give you a different world. Please support me by recommending monthly tickets. Thank you very much.

The writing was slow in the early stages, but later on the emotions and characters came to life, and the writing was very strong. It made me feel like I was watching The Controller and Snow. Come on.