The charm of literature

"Idle spring forget me dream plum, fine fan son heartbroken. If you want to ask the pear flower deep courtyard, don't borrow more lovers. "

When I first met Li by the Qinhuai River, I knew everything was pale.

The first time I saw Hou Chaozong, whose sword fell, I knew how helpless and free and easy it was.

When I first saw Du Liniang, he lost his soul and left his hometown. I knew the value of world feelings.

The first time I saw Liu Mengmei, I knew the pride of Qingtian Pillar.

The world is full of prosperity, but it can't be said. All I know is that all this stems from the charm of literature.

However, when you ask me what is the charm of literature, I am speechless.

To tell the truth, I don't know what kind of sentence to use to define the charm of literature. However, the charm of literature is everywhere.

It's like in the cold winter of September, you suddenly remembered the sentence "What a beautiful day, who will be happy to serve you?" Like a spring breeze, it tickles your heart and fascinates people. I can't explain this feeling.

I have said that I must talk about the charm of literature, and I think what Mr. Jiang Yang said is more appropriate.

She said, "What is reading? Probably it is to use the income from reading for life and use the income from life for learning. "

A simple sentence, like an ancient book, makes people feel touching and charming.

I think, maybe the charm of literature is the guide to life.

When I was a freshman, I lived in a foreign land for the first time. I don't know how to get along with others, and I often have friction with them. At that time, I had a hard time, showing my sharp edge every day and opposing everyone.

Just when I almost turned myself into a hedgehog, one drop turned into a gentle reminder and flowed into my impetuous heart. Sanmao, a wonderful flower of the Sahara. She appealed her story to literature, virtually telling the world how happy a person can be with tolerance and love.

Since then, my eyes have become more gentle with the years.

Perhaps this is the charm of literature. Better than Jin Ge Tiema, better than a million heroes, better than everything in the world. But it's easy to change. Exactly, "sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently."

Later, by chance, I came into contact with the Water Margin. In the course of Jianghu, I realized for the first time that there is a loyalty in the world, and I can give up my life. And there is a sense of justice in the world, which is worth destroying.

I cried when Gong Ming drank the poisoned wine. Tears poured down in an instant and I couldn't stop crying. I'm not crying in public, but myself. Although Gong Ming is dead, friendship is priceless. But in the world I live in, sincere mutual affection is getting less and less.

The story of Liangshan in Shui Bo has been passed down through the ages, but only one word-meaning-has been accepted by people from generation to generation.

For centuries, literature has interpreted this word, touched countless people and changed countless people.

This is the charm of literature.

If you still want to ask, where is the charm of literature? Then, please go to the big fellow's world and ask Sima Qian why he drag out an ignoble existence! Please go to the border of Datang and ask Li Taibai why he is wild! Please go to the singing and dancing Washe Goulan and ask why Tang Xianzu had Conan's dream!

I knew a friend before, and he is still studying in Suzhou. From time to time, he will attach one or two stills of his own Kunqu opera towel to his circle of friends. And the matching text is always "how beautiful the world is!"

Needless to say, this sentence has touched me countless times. Yes, what a wonderful world. Today, he is Hou Sheng, the son of Qinhuai Waterfront. Tomorrow, he will be an affectionate dream plum beside the Peony Pavilion, and the day after tomorrow, he will be a passionate Yang Jia Liu Lang.

There is too much prosperity, too much fun and too much beauty in his world. I think it is all because there is something called "literature" in his world.

What is the charm of literature? I don't know. But I've seen it.