2011年1月4日星期二

You leave the embrace of literature - Mourning sheng

You leave the embrace of literature - Mourning sheng

Sheng death that the news of the New Year's Day morning, rain started falling, Hengyang Normal College, a university student signed pak sent me a text message: Zhu teacher, sheng gone, you will write a memorial for him post it. I was surprised, he was still young ah.
Sheng, was the purpose of my heart idols, but also numerous examples of youth literature. I still believe that, "My poor distant Bay", "me and the earth altar," is the best 60 years of Chinese literature. His debut long "retreat notes," I read it twice. The theme of the book in the "Temple of Earth and I" had already appeared in his peculiar way of polyphonic narrative in the novel on its head. I thought the "retreat notes" is not novel, but a life-notes. Sheng said: "People believed in something, in fact, is but a myth; people that are seen through the myth of what will no longer believed the; But you live what you have to believe something is true, you have need to know, but that is a myth. "This is a man to the extreme pain after the Taichetaiwu of the language, is the ice of the fire.
Sheng place I most admire, not only his waist down, and unyielding in the face of adversity, but the wheelchair Zen literature in general practice. I like him lying in the arms of literature, but shame is not so much his achievement, though, my work has also been fortunate to work with him together, and squeeze in the domestic several influential literary anthology, however, In the embrace of literature, and his charm makes me ashamed! Once, I complained about the unfairness of fate, so I walked too many detours, eaten too much suffering. Can think of wheelchair sheng, as well as Zhang Haidi, I relieved. God has given me health, I have nothing to regret it?
Kafka said that disease is a fact of faith. The disease, for a people obsessed with literature, will make time more slowly. God has abandoned him and his literary choice. It is lying on the warm embrace of literature, Shi Tiesheng calm as the day passes. He could easily looked at every turn of life, look through the corner of the relics, could easily laugh every pain or illness, could easily enjoy his solitude, and even could easily see through the cold surface of the Sound and the bustling world. Sheng, like an alchemist, straight from the body from the shadows, the light Release on life and death eventually to reconciliation, to stay away from metal and gold fireworks. Kim is a dumb receded SG iron, humble, lazy, fearless. It is low-voltage, but falls are most afraid of the palm, leaving only thing on earth.
Sheng gone, as talented as Virgin exile at an alarming rate. Those brilliant words, has been in the spotlight, the publishers make money in the plan centers, to be shelved. And he saw before his death, the mentally handicapped and the weak force of many words, easily become the darling of the times. This seems to be a coincidence, it is very cruel: the last day of 1999, Wei An terminally ill patients in the last one to write "Twenty-four solar terms: Grain Rain", the Passed die at the age of 39 years. In 2010, the last day of the sheng, 59, is also gone, leaving the embrace of literature. Wei An's death awakened the people to "things on the earth" concerns, and sheng to die, it is stuck in the Temple of Earth Park, with that round wheelchair, for the hustle and bustle of the era provide a "retreat" perspective: looking at how to change the old man is how step by step toward death, but also how life, and Heaven reach a settlement. "Twenty-four solar terms" mind drawing the 1990s, the Temple of Earth Park, a wheelchair wheel that is the early 21st century, measuring the depth of talent and soul of the container!

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