Some time ago, an article titled "A Bad Life" instantly became popular among friends on major websites.
Subsequently, the self-media phenomenon-level article "Lu Xun's Wife Zhu An: A Troubled Life" was published together and became an instant best-seller.
This book depicts famous faces beyond textbook images. Married to Lu Xun, Zhang Xueliang, and Pu Yi, fell in love with Xu Beihong, Mei Lanfang, and Song Ziwen, and became the lovers of Du Yuesheng, Yu Dafu, and Dai Li. It seems to be history, but it is reality. Regardless of their illustrious reputation, they are just ordinary men who love, hate, and miss each other all their lives.
Chen Yuanyuan, Liu Rushi, the movie queen Hu Die, the last queen Wanrong, Lu Xun's wife Zhu An, Gu Cheng's wife Xie Ye, Song Ziwen's first love Miss Sheng Qi, Marshal Zhang Xueliang's wife Yu Fengzhi... They love The men who lived in the past were prosperous and world-famous, but beyond their fame, they were reviled, misunderstood, forgotten, and obliterated, and even bore the eternal crime of being a beauty who brought harm to the country...
The women in her novels, All of them have stunning looks, outstanding talents and knowledge, and are heroic and courageous, but none of them have been able to fulfill their half-life love. How can a woman feel safe in her life?
The author of this book is Li Mengji, who was born in the 1990s!
You can’t find it, you can only wait for the so-called Tiancheng.
My parents are media professionals, and I have been close to literature for half my life. They inspired me to be an inspiration catcher and told me that words are the way to capture and preserve inspiration.
Young people don’t know the feeling of sorrow, and their talents are always sharp but shallow. I just want to "sharpen a sword in ten years".
When I was very young, people around me said that I was very talented in writing articles. I deeply believed it and considered myself a "talented woman" for eighteen years.
Looking back three generations in the family tree, my grandfather was a book writer, my father was once "the brightest star in the night sky" in the local literary circle, and my mother was the copy editor of a provincial magazine.
I lived up to expectations. When I was ten years old, I wrote a young article and published it in a provincial publication. From then on, I got out of hand and became addicted to literature.
About literature.
For me, being born into a scholarly family is the starting point, reading a lot of books and writing non-stop is the process, and becoming a writer is just the result.
Only by living hard and working hard in the midst of suffering and hardship can we live up to this fleeting moment of youthful joy.
When I was in junior high school, I was sentimental and acrimonious. She was probably poisoned by "Sister Lin". I admired the arrogant and weak temperament of Liu Fufeng. Her arrogant integrity contained conceit, and she didn't hold back what she said. Humanity, self-righteousness and profoundness.
The Chinese teacher cherishes my talent, and his graduation comment: I will never be mad. He has a very heroic demeanor and I am quite proud of him. It would be a waste of time not to talk about love, so I followed the path of romance novels and talked about an affair until it was full of rocks and rocks. It was so sad and graceful that no one could bear to look back.
When I was in high school, I learned how to deal with the world, and I always smiled when dealing with others. I just wanted to get the impression of recognition. I am so smart that I even learn hypocrisy faster than others.
I fell in love with a boy because I saw through his arrogant and cold soul under his gentle appearance, and he was as lonely as me. The boys had good grades and ranked first in the school's science subjects, so I put my pen aside and stopped writing to concentrate on the college entrance examination.
After a month of hard study, the name on the ranking list has traveled far and wide, and has leapt to the top position in the school's liberal arts department, firmly and surely. Even her academic performance has to be compared with the plot of the idol drama "The number one scholar in arts and sciences cherishes each other and falls in love". At heart, she is always an artsy young woman.
The desperate love finally breaks up. I crossed over half of China and settled in Lingnan, escaping from the sad place. The words he wrote became more and more miserable, and the stories became more and more tragic, but no one cared about them.
Contributions are like snowflakes, falling into mud and grinding into dust, no longer fragrant. There is only one special column that still publishes my niche essays.
Just because of the momentary feeling of encounter, I cried for it unconsciously. The dream gradually faded away and turned into a thinning lovesickness. I haven’t dreamed for many years.
College was the most unspeakable time for me, and it was also the years when I grew the fastest. My arrogant nature and cynical attitude finally led me to make a big mistake, and I was almost asked to drop out of that key undergraduate program.
It is difficult to be humane when one has a sad heart. Facing a powerful group, one can only feel like a worm shaking a tree, unable to save the day.
So I gave up writing articles and started living a normal life honestly. Go to class on time, respect your instructor, and have three meals a day.
Dining with friends, because I have written articles for food columns, so I have a lot of experience in delicious food, and can always lead a large team to find high-quality and cheap authentic snacks;
Traveling together, I have The experience of attending professional photographer training has enabled me to explore everything I can to help my friends take beautiful photos. With my delicate and sensitive nature, I have become the best listener.
I once looked down upon the world, thinking that I was talented, but little did I know that everyone has brilliant talents and unknown heartaches. Life is far more painful than imagined, and the human heart is far holier than the thoughts.
"I pray to have a transparent heart and eyes that can shed tears. Give me the courage to believe again, and embrace you beyond lies."
Zhang Ailing said, because she understands , so be compassionate. Compassion is the most moving feeling in the world.
I am happy because of the blooming of kapok, and I feel sad because my best friend’s relatives have passed away. I feel sincere joy, anger, sorrow and joy in other people’s stories.
When I was young, I loved "Become Jane" and became Jane Austen. I envied such a woman, fighting like a man, fighting the world and winning life.
Before the age of 20, he was stubborn, arrogant and paranoid, and did not understand life. When I get close to the people around me, embrace their ups and downs, cherish their joys and sorrows, I begin to become softer.
At dusk, I watched the print shop owner’s child reciting “Jiang Feng Yuhuo to Chou Mian” with a lisp, and suddenly I was very moved. One day, I will also settle down and be as gentle as jade.
In the past, I hoped that in their eyes, I would be full of knowledge and talents.
Nowadays, I prefer them to tell me that your talent is not as good as your warmth.