A beautiful look (prose)
"Dongxin! You have another manuscript, and it's a provincial newspaper!" A friend told me cheerfully with a sample newspaper. "Look, that's it!"
When I looked at it, it turned out to be the "Youth Knowledge", a small piece of "tofu". Although it was not big, my name was printed on it. "Hey, really, I can finally publish an article in the Youth Knowledge Newspaper. I'll treat you tonight, some of our buddies will get together and celebrate!"
I don't know if I'm too happy or excited, but I unconsciously rolled out a few "things" from the corners of my eyes. I know it was tears, and it was "bitter" and "bitter".
Speaking of my association with the "Youth Knowledge Newspaper", it was because I was reading a book in the county library a year ago. By chance, I came across this beautifully-designed and influential "beautiful newspaper". I couldn't help but "love" her, and also believed that the "Qing" newspaper would definitely be with me. So I sent her what I think is the most proud work, every night I look forward to the stars and the moon, I look forward to their articles become typefaces, of course, it is difficult to sleep all night. Although I have published so many dozens of articles in national, provincial and municipal publications, but I have only recently contacted the "Qing" newspaper. I wonder if my manuscript is welcome? One, two, three ... ten were sent, looking forward every day, every month, but the manuscript went into the sea like a mud cow, and there was no message.
How is this going? I'm confused, wondering? It may be that your writing level is not enough, or the quality of the manuscript in the "Qing" newspaper is too high, or maybe ... Think about it before, when you published the article, it was not the same. Mountains are widely involved in the essence and dynamics of ancient, modern, modern, and contemporary literature; while clenching their teeth and writing insultingly, helplessness is always falling out of purpose. Looking back, I think I have written more, and the text that has been trained gradually becomes more scrupulous, and the probability of publication gradually expands. "I don't believe it. I must publish an article in the" Qing "." I secretly resolved.
The literary road is not easy to find, she needs to put in a lot of hard work, and sometimes even lose her money. But literature is literature. She is a reflection of people's colorful and volatile life art. Her keen tentacles point to every corner of real life, and she also remotely controls history and the future. No matter whether it is the "sea tide" or the "waves" of the commodity economy, it will not drown the giant ship of my literature, let alone such a small setback.
Now that he has been involved in the literary boat, Ming Jin's resignation is of course unwilling, and it is the best policy for the rapids to advance.
Kung Fu is worthy of the people who care about it. Today, my work was published in the "Green" newspaper. This is a victory. Tomorrow I will surely go from one victory to another on every bright day.
The genes of life are not completely dominated by heredity, and the power of the environmental mother is truly powerful. I resolutely touched the "lattice" for several years. Although I was very tired, tired, and bitter, I felt that my life was suddenly full and beautiful, although the road ahead was still difficult to take, despite the "red apricot" "I haven't come out to welcome me. Although I'm just a" little kid "now, I firmly believe that that beautiful expectation still belongs to me and that beautiful expectation is still waiting for me.