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    Answers about wanting to spend a year traveling:

    I read the travel notes written after I came back from Tibet again. The Namtso article is really well written. Sometimes I can¡¯t help but think, if I showed lz the Namtso article instead of the Mount Everest article, later  Will the situation be any different.  I don't know what ending I was expecting, but the ending should still be like this.  I used to think that when I came to find a job as a reporter, I saw a lot of things and experienced a lot of things. During this process, I trained my views on the world and my writing skills. If I have any thoughts that I want to record in the future, I will practice my writing  ability will come in handy.  However, when I read Nam Co's article, I found that if I have thoughts that I want to record, I don't need skills at all.  At that time, you knew nothing about writing. Now you have a certain understanding of the grammar and format of writing, but now you can no longer write the words at that time.

    Before jy asked you why you wanted to travel so much, you said you didn't know.  Later, you asked yourself many times, but you didn't think of it.  Since you came back from Tibet, there are actually not many scenes that can make your heart move, but you still want to continue on the road, but your instinct tells yourself that the reason for going on the road is not because of the expectation of beautiful scenery on the road ahead, and it seems that it is not because of freedom, because  You have already fought for freedom, and you feel that the two years of work seem to be very important for the accumulation of words.  I always feel that there is something moving and beautiful that you want to grasp in the process of that sloppy travel, which is somewhere in time, but it just cannot be realized.  Looking at the memories I couldn't help but write down after I came back from Tibet, I read them over and over again, and then kept thinking about them. It seems that what I remember is not the scenery, nor the people at that time, but the words.  I always feel that those words are very beautiful, and the description of the scenery in certain places is very charming, with some poetic taste, some thinking and feeling, and a little philosophical.  You are pursuing such words, it seems like art to you.  Just like some people think that painting is an art, some people think that sculpture is an art, some people think that film is an art, and words that can sincerely record what you see and feel are also an art for you  .  In the process of casting art, there will be countless works, some are very inferior, some parts are exquisite, but the whole is not complete, and some look good as a whole, but there is no special feature.  For the creator, what may fascinate him is that in the process of pursuing beauty, he may not be very satisfied with the result, but he is fascinated by the part of the unsatisfactory works that reveals the beauty of art over and over again.  .  What they pursue is beauty.  Materials play a pivotal role in the inspiration of beauty. The things a person touches are extremely important to his mind and soul, which will make his soul directly touch the beauty closest to art. When he records this beauty, it will be  Like picking fresh and ripe fruit.  This is what you set out on the long journey for.

    Finally, take off the reasons for making yourself come to such a conclusion:

    "How much do you like stars?" asked fq who was walking next to you.

    In the dark, you couldn't see his face, you didn't know if he was asking hfs or yourself, you didn't answer.  Perhaps no answer is the best option, since you simply don't know the answer.  Why do you like it?  Do you like the stars all over the sky?  Looking at the starry sky, there is no cheering of surprises, as if thousands of nights since birth, my heart is extremely peaceful.  But it seems to be so different, different from any time in the past, and it must be different from any time in the future, and it may even be impossible for any time in the future to be comparable to this moment.  You have been pursuing things that can amaze you, but when you really arrive at the beautiful place, your heart is so peaceful, as if it is the most insignificant thing to complete across thousands of mountains and rivers, as if the scenery captured by the intrusion  The state of mind that is as static as time is stagnant is the most tasteless feeling.  The most valuable things have been tasted on the way, the ultimate goal is the most priceless, and nothing can be grasped by breaking through obstacles.  How can I answer this?  However, when you go back to school, when you think back to the journey, you feel so beautiful, you miss that time so much, and the starry night is so beautiful.  You can't answer, but you are willing to get there in pursuit of the starry sky.

    In fact, I don¡¯t know whether this is the re-start of life or the continuation of life, because the reporter is a transition to pursue the place where the intuition is going, but the place in the intuition is not clear, so now it is regarded as the end, or in other words  The starting point of struggle.  Now you can see more clearly. I hope that before the real departure, the hoarfrost covering the soul that marks the freshness is still there, and it will not be consumed so quickly. Only the lifeless soul is left.  Like cranberries that have lost their hoarfrost.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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