About the author:
Qi Jun (19 17-2006) is a female writer and essayist. My real name is Pan Xizhen, born in an ancient family in Quxi Township, ouhai district, Wenzhou City, Zhejiang Province. 14 years old to attend missionary middle school. He used to be a professor in institute of chinese studies, Taiwan Province Province, and a professor in Chinese Department of * * University. More than one book of essays, novels, children's literature works. His main works are Forever Lover, The Water in My Hometown is Sweet, Friendship with Teacher Qian Shan, Sleeping at Night, Rain of Osmanthus Flowers, Snuff Rain, Reading and Life, Mother's Gold Watch, etc.
Qi Jun is not a great beauty, but the firmness and self-confidence revealed by reading more books can't be compared with some noble cosmetics.
Here comes the topic, back to the book.
This book is a collection of Qi Jun's short stories, which has the charm of a short chapter in Reader's Digest. Memories of youth, nostalgia for hometown, memory of relatives and friends in old age, mourning for teachers, and carefulness in reading are so meticulous that you can appeal to the pen with warmth and leap from the paper with joy.
What impressed me the most was the description of the hours articles, such as hawksbill hairpins, eating big dishes when I was a child, and the study.
"hawksbill"
The hawksbill hairpin was imported from Shanghai at that time, which is no less than what we bring back from abroad now. Things are rare, which has aroused the curiosity and amazement of many colleagues. However, at that time, students were not allowed to do hairstyles and wear hairpins other than black. If you want to come to the present middle school, it doesn't make much difference. Girls are not allowed to have long hair and perms. For jewelry, it is relatively loose and has no special requirements.
What impressed me most in the article was the strict headmaster and the gentle dean. They have the same direction, but they do things in completely different ways. The headmaster's tough request not to ask the reason sometimes leads to disgust and contradiction. The students ran to the dean when they were unhappy. However, the dean who smiles Mimi always keeps his word, and the students feel that the requirements are reasonable and acceptable.
Stealing that pushing the small and pushing the big, no matter in school, family or even company, needs one person to play the bad COP and one person to play the bad COP, and get used to the necessary rules in strictness and tolerance.
Consistent clothes and hairstyles, in fact, in retrospect, we should miss and appreciate this time. Will make us understand that that is the only time for students. At that time, we looked more like brothers and sisters, only worried about small problems in study and life, not enough to worry about one night.
"eat big dishes"
Qi Jun was born in a big family, which originally meant going out to eat delicious food. For her family who is not short of food and clothing, a big dish is to eat western food that is not available at home. However, western food requires high etiquette. Not only should you dress appropriately, but you should also use tableware in groups. You should not make noise when eating. For Qi Jun, who is still a child, this is too uncomfortable. Because of all kinds of regulations, he always doesn't have enough to eat. So, she doesn't like to go. At school, I secretly called being scolded by the teacher a big dish with my classmates. It's interesting to think about it.
I remember when I was a child, I would secretly tell my close friends and classmates some code words and titles that only we could understand. I also made jokes because of this in junior high school. Two good boys at the front desk said after the first class, let's go, it's my treat. I wonder if you will call me when you go to the canteen? Then they ran out. When the class is over in the second quarter, they will exchange. The other will be invited. I stopped them. Why didn't you invite me? They all froze, and then laughed. They want to go to the men's room together! I just don't understand the code between boys, which makes me embarrassed.
"research by yourself"
Every time I look at my books all over the floor, I meditate again and again. In my future home, I must have a study, where there are flowers, where the sun shines, where you can see the green grass outside the window, where even the breeze is willing to stay, where I hide in the bright moonlight, and where is my world. The library and playground have always been my two favorite places. Take books as companions and friends. It doesn't judge, but it always contains and gives nutrients. Playground is children's favorite, and here, naive nature does not have to hide, and returns to the most authentic side in loud and unbridled exclamation. I remember once an emotional master said a word:
"If she is wet behind the ears, take her to see the prosperity of the world.
If she has gone through many vicissitudes, take her to the wooden horse ten times. "
I want to see the prosperity of the world. I like riding a wooden horse ten times. However, due to the limitation of work and life, books have become the favorite. And a happy reading place is rare. Living alone has the advantage of living alone, so you can naturally enjoy the undisturbed days. However, after all, the rest place is very different from the place where you study, not to mention that it is not your own house and you dare not dress up. During the study period, too many books disappeared in the process of moving, selling, placing or lending. Every time I think of a good book I have read, I don't know where to go, and I don't regret it very much. As a result, I want to open a bookstore again
Naturally, I don't mean that I can study in the library, but I just want to find a home for my books. I have to take care of them again and again and increase my family again and again. This may be the best gift for my children in the future. As Qi Jun said, "The pavilion is as small as a bucket and the heart is as wide as the sky". I don't want to be magnificent, I just want a comfortable little world, wandering in the book.
There are many good articles in the article, and the attachment to my hometown is also very touching.
Seeing a photo, I was deeply touched. In the photo, Qi Jun picked up a leaf and wrote a sentence: Like trees and flowers, who can live without roots? If I can forget my hometown, my relatives and friends, my childhood, I would rather put down my pen and never write in my life.
Give up homesickness.
Thinking about friends and relatives who are still in chaos.
Observe the world with emotion
Describe life with love
My hometown, in my heart forever, wherever I go.
Childhood, which has passed away, can still be recalled.