one In the spring of 1948, Wang Zengqi was in Beijing and couldn't find a job. Before that, after graduating from college, he only worked as a middle school teacher for a few years intermittently, occasionally writing some novels. I didn't expect that once I arrived in Beijing, I was completely stupid and lost my job for more than half a year. Depression, suffocation, despair, depression. Shen Congwen, a teacher, once comforted him: "Zeng Qi, don't do this, don't do this! The important thing is to be 'persistent' in life. Be enthusiastic about life. Even in the face of harsh reality, don't feel that "nothing in the world can be taken or done.". One should always use his own creation to make the world better and add some good things to the world. Under any adversity, we can't lose the lyrical interest in life and love for life. " This was heard by Wang Zengqi. In 1958, Wang Zengqi was labeled as a "rightist", devolved labor, depressed creative desire and disillusioned. Shen Congwen waved his pen and wrote: "The times are big, and the individual is as small as a floating Rett. You should live well and adapt to different lives. Only then can you be like a modern man Enthusiastic and simple to accept everything in life will make life really full and strong. " two It has been a valuable resource and encouragement for Wang Qi in the past 32 years. In the ups and downs and ups and downs of fate, he was calm and full of enthusiasm to work, to contact China's land and people, and plunged into life. The pen in his hand stopped temporarily, but his body and heart kept moving forward. In Wang Zengqi's decades of literary and ink career, there is a very strange work - "Atlas of Chinese potatoes". You're right. It was written by a writer. In the spring of 1961, Wang Zengqi was sent to Zhangjiakou Institute of Agricultural Sciences in Hebei Province to work. The Institute assigned him a "task": go to the potato research station and draw a set of potato atlas. Let a top student in the Chinese Department of Southwest Associated University deal with potatoes every day. It's a little overqualified anyway. But he didn't complain, let alone lament that he didn't meet his talents. He had already gained some concentration in his heavy life. In those days when he couldn't go up and down, Wang Zengqi got up early every morning, went to the potato field to pinch a handful of flowers and some leaves, went back to the hut, put them in a glass and looked at the picture. When describing this long and monotonous life, Wang Zengqi wrote a long poem, two of which are: sitting on a cluster of flowers with eyes as bright as a tiger. In his later years, Mr. Wang was invited to give a literature lecture at Peking University. At that time, the students had the same impression of his appearance: others were ordinary, but his eyes were bright. In 1980, Wang Zengqi, who had been silent for decades, wrote a novel that caused a sensation all over the country at the age of Huajia. This masterpiece, which established its position in the literary world in one fell swoop, has been nearly 20 years since the publication of the atlas of Chinese potatoes. Many people mention Wang Zengqi, saying that he is a late bloomer, and Jia Pingwa has a poem praising him: Wang is a literary fox, who is mature and refined. Indeed, he showed a certain literary talent in his youth and did not gain earthly recognition until his later years. However, this big instrument was carved and drilled out in the 32 years of the black box. The energy and spirit that supported him to go through this quenching process patiently and tenaciously is nothing else, just because he is true and loves life. three When it comes to the love of life, many people feel ordinary. Because this word is spoken by countless people as a memorial archway, it is called ordinary. However, life is like a girl with rich experience, full of sadness and regret, complaining about the young people with sweet words: Too many people said he loved me. Just like you. But you might as well ask yourself, do you really love me? What do you love me? Love my beautiful face? Please go back. After I took off my makeup, it was ugly. Love my gentle personality? Please go back. I also have my own temper. Love my fair judgment? Please go back. Sometimes if you try hard, you may not have good results. Love my infatuation as always? Please go back. I've shown my impermanence more than once. Some people say they love me. They don't love me when they find that I'm a little different after I take off my makeup; Some people say they love me. I don't get angry like someone. I just spoil him and he leaves; Some people say they love me and are anxious like ants. I really want to look at his back and say, others are testing you. Some people say they love me in a variety of ways. When they break up, they complain that I am impermanent. Alas, I think you are more impermanent than me. Times have changed. People have lost patience and tenacity. After chasing me for three days without obvious response, they began to cry for their parents. They often catch a passer-by and say: I'm desperate, I'm collapsed. Do you know what true despair is? Have you ever really understood me for a moment? If you want to know what kind of man I like, go and see Wang Zengqi. He really loves me. He loves me not because I conform to an abstract ideal schema. What he loves is my life itself, which is flawed, even a little dirty, but inseparable. So I loved him, too. He deserves this feedback. four Pushkin has a widely circulated poem. The first sentence is: if life deceives you Countless people take this sentence to heal themselves when they are stumbling and hindered. Over time, excessive medication turned into an anesthetic. After all, I don't dare to say this. It's a big premise. After all, I'm not wrong. But if we take this as the psychological starting point to understand everything, you and I will feel in our hearts countless times that we are a poor victim. Life, when did I introduce myself to you once? I can't understand it all my life. Therefore, there is no deception in life, because we hardly know each other. When you think it "deceives you", it is still itself. When you think it "coaxes you", yes, this is also life; You ate sweet jujube, which is sincerely given to you by life. Eat it without pretending. You've been slapped. Don't cry in a hurry. There's nothing wrong. When life slaps you, it's also serious and honest. When expressing your love for life, be careful to open your mouth. If you love it, you will love it all, even whether it will love you in the end. You can refuse and feel unfair. But don't worry. If you still choose the one you love after recognizing the truth, you won't suffer any loss. Even if life "betrayed" Wang Zengqi's love, he kept asking him to draw potatoes in the cabin. Is it cruel enough? irrespective. In that way, Wang Zengqi will just become a potato research expert. When you pass by that hut, you will hear a strange old man shouting excitedly: Oh, I'll go. Today's potato seedlings are so beautiful! It doesn't hurt if you let Wang Xiaobo raise pigs all his life. Look, all the pigs coming out of his circle are "maverick". People who have a sincere love for life are always "invincible". You can't hold a bird that really wants to fly. The shackles confine the body and can't destroy their mood and aspirations, because their feathers are too bright!

one In the spring of 1948, Wang Zengqi was in Beijing and couldn't find a job. Before that, after graduating from college, he only worked as a middle school teacher for a few years intermittently, occasionally writing some novels. I didn't expect that once I arrived in Beijing, I was completely stupid and lost my job for more than half a year. Depression, suffocation, despair, depression. Shen Congwen, a teacher, once comforted him: "Zeng Qi, don't do this, don't do this! The important thing is to be 'persistent' in life. Be enthusiastic about life. Even in the face of harsh reality, don't feel that "nothing in the world can be taken or done.". One should always use his own creation to make the world better and add some good things to the world. Under any adversity, we can't lose the lyrical interest in life and love for life. " This was heard by Wang Zengqi. In 1958, Wang Zengqi was labeled as a "rightist", devolved labor, depressed creative desire and disillusioned. Shen Congwen waved his pen and wrote: "The times are big, and the individual is as small as a floating Rett. You should live well and adapt to different lives. Only then can you be like a modern man Enthusiastic and simple to accept everything in life will make life really full and strong. " two It has been a valuable resource and encouragement for Wang Qi in the past 32 years. In the ups and downs and ups and downs of fate, he was calm and full of enthusiasm to work, to contact China's land and people, and plunged into life. The pen in his hand stopped temporarily, but his body and heart kept moving forward. In Wang Zengqi's decades of literary and ink career, there is a very strange work - "Atlas of Chinese potatoes". You're right. It was written by a writer. In the spring of 1961, Wang Zengqi was sent to Zhangjiakou Institute of Agricultural Sciences in Hebei Province to work. The Institute assigned him a "task": go to the potato research station and draw a set of potato atlas. Let a top student in the Chinese Department of Southwest Associated University deal with potatoes every day. It's a little overqualified anyway. But he didn't complain, let alone lament that he didn't meet his talents. He had already gained some concentration in his heavy life. In those days when he couldn't go up and down, Wang Zengqi got up early every morning, went to the potato field to pinch a handful of flowers and some leaves, went back to the hut, put them in a glass and looked at the picture. When describing this long and monotonous life, Wang Zengqi wrote a long poem, two of which are: sitting on a cluster of flowers with eyes as bright as a tiger. In his later years, Mr. Wang was invited to give a literature lecture at Peking University. At that time, the students had the same impression of his appearance: others were ordinary, but his eyes were bright. In 1980, Wang Zengqi, who had been silent for decades, wrote a novel that caused a sensation all over the country at the age of Huajia. This masterpiece, which established its position in the literary world in one fell swoop, has been nearly 20 years since the publication of the atlas of Chinese potatoes. Many people mention Wang Zengqi, saying that he is a late bloomer, and Jia Pingwa has a poem praising him: Wang is a literary fox, who is mature and refined. Indeed, he showed a certain literary talent in his youth and did not gain earthly recognition until his later years. However, this big instrument was carved and drilled out in the 32 years of the black box. The energy and spirit that supported him to go through this quenching process patiently and tenaciously is nothing else, just because he is true and loves life. three When it comes to the love of life, many people feel ordinary. Because this word is spoken by countless people as a memorial archway, it is called ordinary. However, life is like a girl with rich experience, full of sadness and regret, complaining about the young people with sweet words: Too many people said he loved me. Just like you. But you might as well ask yourself, do you really love me? What do you love me? Love my beautiful face? Please go back. After I took off my makeup, it was ugly. Love my gentle personality? Please go back. I also have my own temper. Love my fair judgment? Please go back. Sometimes if you try hard, you may not have good results. Love my infatuation as always? Please go back. I've shown my impermanence more than once. Some people say they love me. They don't love me when they find that I'm a little different after I take off my makeup; Some people say they love me. I don't get angry like someone. I just spoil him and he leaves; Some people say they love me and are anxious like ants. I really want to look at his back and say, others are testing you. Some people say they love me in a variety of ways. When they break up, they complain that I am impermanent. Alas, I think you are more impermanent than me. Times have changed. People have lost patience and tenacity. After chasing me for three days without obvious response, they began to cry for their parents. They often catch a passer-by and say: I'm desperate, I'm collapsed. Do you know what true despair is? Have you ever really understood me for a moment? If you want to know what kind of man I like, go and see Wang Zengqi. He really loves me. He loves me not because I conform to an abstract ideal schema. What he loves is my life itself, which is flawed, even a little dirty, but inseparable. So I loved him, too. He deserves this feedback. four Pushkin has a widely circulated poem. The first sentence is: if life deceives you Countless people take this sentence to heal themselves when they are stumbling and hindered. Over time, excessive medication turned into an anesthetic. After all, I don't dare to say this. It's a big premise. After all, I'm not wrong. But if we take this as the psychological starting point to understand everything, you and I will feel in our hearts countless times that we are a poor victim. Life, when did I introduce myself to you once? I can't understand it all my life. Therefore, there is no deception in life, because we hardly know each other. When you think it "deceives you", it is still itself. When you think it "coaxes you", yes, this is also life; You ate sweet jujube, which is sincerely given to you by life. Eat it without pretending. You've been slapped. Don't cry in a hurry. There's nothing wrong. When life slaps you, it's also serious and honest. When expressing your love for life, be careful to open your mouth. If you love it, you will love it all, even whether it will love you in the end. You can refuse and feel unfair. But don't worry. If you still choose the one you love after recognizing the truth, you won't suffer any loss. Even if life "betrayed" Wang Zengqi's love, he kept asking him to draw potatoes in the cabin. Is it cruel enough? irrespective. In that way, Wang Zengqi will just become a potato research expert. When you pass by that hut, you will hear a strange old man shouting excitedly: Oh, I'll go. Today's potato seedlings are so beautiful! It doesn't hurt if you let Wang Xiaobo raise pigs all his life. Look, all the pigs coming out of his circle are "maverick". People who have a sincere love for life are always "invincible". You can't hold a bird that really wants to fly. The shackles confine the body and can't destroy their mood and aspirations, because their feathers are too bright!