The plot of the novel is developing bit by bit according to my idea, which is much better than I expected.
Probably everything is difficult at the beginning.
Passed the most confusing and difficult period. The light in front of him slowly appeared.
Maybe, I really finished the rewriting of this book in this hot summer as I planned.
Sometimes, I look back at the previous chapters. Still not satisfied. But I don't want to edit it again.
Hot weather.
I went to a friend's house on a sunny day. bought a book. Wang Xiaobo's (silent majority).
I always thought my lack of talking was a disease. It turns out that there are many people in the world who are as quiet as I am.
Their family lives on the fifth floor. There is no elevator. Climb the stairs for a long time.
I saw an old man on the opposite floor sitting alone on the balcony. It was so far away that I couldn't see where his line of sight was.
He uses a fan to ward off the heat. For some reason, I feel sad. And all around him was the sound of the air conditioner running outside. He sat there pitifully, alone. Facing the blue sky.
Last summer, I also met him like this.
A clear picture flashed in my mind.
I looked at him.
It's far away, but it seems very close. I disappeared down the corridor. When I got home, I didn't find him
He made me see the microcosm of thousands of parents in China.
I have a better understanding of writing. I didn't know how to write before. Often put myself in a desperate situation. Hit the wall on the site for almost a year. Never changed style. Along the way, taste the sadness and hardship.
During this period, I read a lot of books. Keep enriching yourself with reading. Drill into the writing skills of others. Restricted by the level, no breakthrough has been found. In more and more attempts, I seem to have found the exit.
So, I began to look forward to my performance in the next book. Will change the sensational style. Because I especially hate my sensationalism.
Write something valuable and meaningful.
Life will eventually be a problem. You will encounter all kinds of troubles, learn to digest and overcome them. This is the real sense of victory over oneself.
I can have no money, but I must not lose my desire for the future.
Can be laughed at, but don't give up easily.
You can keep falling down on the way of running, but you can't be sluggish.
Crying, sometimes, is not a sign of weakness. It is a release.
In order to seek inspiration, compete with your mind. My life is brightened by dreams. Keep moving forward through failure.
This society needs innovation. With the continuous development of science and technology, the update speed of the network has changed with each passing day. Perhaps yesterday's views have been replaced by today's new knowledge and new culture. Sticking to the old rules will only stand still.
How to adapt to this fast pace, how to use words to change the flow of time, only continuous learning, reform, conforming to the form, and not sticking to one pattern. Write your own exclusive literature, unconventional.
It is easy to say, but it is actually very difficult to do.
(Summer Blown by the Wind) I fell into the situation of giving up several times. Because I don't know how to write it. As a result, the writing of the characters became narrower and narrower. This kind of narrowness squeezed me out of breath, and I couldn't continue the subsequent plot.
Constantly fill in with redundant plots that are actually unnecessary, so that they will not die on the half-written plot.
Stress is everywhere.
Therefore, I often suffer from insomnia. But I will not fall. When I can't write, I will sit there quietly and read a book without distracting thoughts. Don't be overwhelmed by disappointment.