After reading Zi Peng's letter, Lixia's tears flowed uncontrollably. His expectation of her; his longing for her; his imagination of her; his love for her; his praise for her; his evaluation of her; his impression of her... He treated her with so much affection, you say, how could she not be moved to tears? When she recalled the times she had spent with him, she remembered them vividly. It was as if the events of the day before had occurred. How many summers? How many days and nights? How many full moons are missing? How many clear rain and snow? How much affection? How many ecstasy moments? She saw his letter as a guide line for reminiscing; she saw his letter as a rerun of friendship and affection; she saw his letter as another love affair; she saw his letter as a glittering poem in the river of love...
She admired his letter; she loved his letter; she admired his letter. How could she not be moved? After thinking about it for a while, her mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts. The letter vividly recalled the scene of him sending away his' family 'to her. It was, indeed, the year when she and he had just begun to be friends; the year when she and he had just begun to have feelings for each other; the year when she and he had just become friends. How could she forget such a scene? One day in the winter of 1987, it was snowing heavily and the north wind was blowing. On such a day, he brought her a 'family'. His body turned into a snowman, his hands and face turning red from the cold. Could she not be moved at this moment? For this reason, her feelings for him grew stronger and stronger; her respect for his character grew stronger and stronger; and her impression of him grew stronger and stronger. Ever since then, she couldn't help but miss him, miss him, miss him …
Finally, on March 24, 1988, she and he first went to the movies at the Tonggang Club; on April 28, she and he first dated each other at Longshan. Tasting the happiness and sweetness of love between men and women...
It had been three years, but now that he thought about it, it seemed like it was happening right in front of his eyes.
In his letters, he vividly displayed his longing for her, his deep love for her, and his vivid and lifelike expression. She had a deeper understanding of these things. She used a woman's heart to observe him, to probe him …
When she thought of this, she felt incomparably excited in her heart.
In his letters, she liked the poems he wrote for her. When she saw it, she found it sweeter than sweet dew; sweeter than fish; drunker than strong wine. Thus, she was even more concerned about him, yearning even more for his letter, unable to let it go. His letters had been read and burned many times, but she had never burned a letter...
On Monday, 21 May, all the work in Taoyuan Village was proceeding in an orderly manner: the ginseng field had a new field length, the ginseng curtain was finished, and they had started another round of medicine; the vinegar factory had elected a new group of leaders, and was currently under construction; the two brick factories were busy producing red brick day and night; the wood processing plants had more sources of activity, and there were also a lot of external processing plants; the gravel factory was also normal; the Farmers had already started shoveling all over. Because of this, the Village cadres was happy that there was such a great situation.
This morning, the Village Chief Wang Cheng came to Taoyuan Village. Because the Chihuahua was elected as the chairman, the original king deputy mayor was selected as the head of the village.
This time, Countryside Wong was here to gather a group of Sessions s for a research session. Thus, the Branch Secretary Wang Peng gathered the Village cadres.
Countryside Wong was in the meeting room, smoking and looking at the various system charts of the Party branch on the wall. Seeing that everyone from Sessions was present, he turned around and sat down at the designated place. He took a sip of water from his teacup and went straight to the point.
"Now, because the country is in a difficult period, energy is tight, and there is a written rule that villages and businesses are not allowed to own cars. Your village has a Beijing No.2, which after research from the Rural Party Committee and the Rural Government, decided to let you sell it. Three cars from the River White Ash factory were being reviewed by the Audit Bureau.
"To this end, the opinion of the village was that before being examined, the car should be sold in order to avoid unnecessary trouble for the village. Take a look at your village, isn't that right? "
After listening to Countryside Wong's words, Zi Peng pondered for a while. He said:
"Since both the Rural Party Committee and the government have decided, we have nothing else to say. We will follow the village's decision."
Chun Ming was smoking and thinking at the same time. After hearing what Countryside Wong had said and Zi Peng's opinion, he also said:
"This little car in our village has been going on for four years. We want to get rid of it, too. Both the Rural Party Committee and the government have decided, as subordinates, we will obey. "
"I'll just sell it. It's a crappy car anyways. Don't worry about it even if you sell it." Chang agreed.
The other Village cadres s also agreed to sell the carriage …
Due to Wang Zipeng's years of hard work and study. He had the honour to participate in a correspondent's course organized by Erdao District Radio on 22 May 1990. The venue is located at the District Committee Party School. Zi Peng was now a correspondent for the district radio station and a correspondent for the Village Daily Life.
This morning at 8 AM, the communicator class officially began. Lectured by Wu Yujun, the editorial director of the People's Radio of generalization. Teacher Wu was 38 years old, of medium height, thin, fair skin, spirited eyes, and a square face with gold-rimmed glasses.
Director Wu is a knowledgeable, knowledgeable and experienced radio professional. As a result, he was well-received by his classmates when he came to lecture the correspondents of the Erdao District. From the podium, he jokingly said:
"Biting a dog isn't news. Biting a dog is news."
The subject of his lecture was: 'What is news?' He said:
"The news is the truth. First there's the truth, then there's the news. The fact comes first, the news comes later, this is the first article; the word 'new' refers to something that has just happened or is happening, not ending, this is called news, this is the second article; the recent news refers to something that happened a few days ago, this is the third article; the news, not history, not the past, this is the present. There was another point of view, which was called reporting. a news that is reflected in the usual form of news. Since there were facts to report, and also the essence of the facts, writing news could not be faked.
"The categories of news are: First, time news. Mainly the timeliness, the day of the incident, the day sent out, the first for a quick eyewitness. Catching up on the news was equivalent to catching a live fish. What it needs most is to be good at finding new ideas, new ideas, new morals and new experiences to reflect the subject's thoughts; third is the news on the subject. Theme news is the content of the document, and the material is the fact. How to select some new material; fourth, angle news. At what point to write, select the angle. Have the feeling that you are seeing a mountain as a peak; five is structural news. Writing this kind of news, first what to say, then what to say, is different. Therefore, the structure should be strict; the sixth is manipulative news. It has the characteristic of first giving a good name and then writing a good article. We must pay attention to writing and to art; seven is the language news. To change the language, notice a phenomenon...
"Next, let's talk about the news: News is also called news, a type of news. News is a big concept, and a little bit of news is news. What was a message? Newspapers, news agencies, radio stations, television stations, a news unit, adopt the largest and most extensive news genre. Its requirements: quick, short, sharp, serious, is a relatively fast message. We will strive for the timeliness of news and try to reduce the time gap between news occurrence and news release. Message is good for 3, 500 words.
"Classification of messages: First, dynamic messages. The correspondent writes, and it is often dynamic news. The requirements were strict and the timing was good. To be true, available, comprehensive, with a wide range of values; three is the synthesis of information. Different levels, different concepts, they all came together. The response is very large and requires a wide range of materials. Synthetic news is combined into one, more than one; fourth is the news of the review. a combination of review and comment; fifth, prophetic news. Precedence is not happening, is often encountered, often happened, at least two or more factors; six is the news. It was also called a text message, a piece of news, and a short post. Do not look down on it just because it is small; do not look down on it just because it is short. There had to be something wrong with this message. No matter what kind of news it was, it was all about people. One had to have the most expressive of languages.
"Tell me the structure of the message. There are four aspects: one is the introduction; the other is the background; the third is the subject; and the fourth is the end.
In short, Teacher Wu's explanations were very detailed; very interesting; very attractive. The regional correspondents and communications officers sitting around the table listened intently. There were no whispers, no small movements, only the rustling of notes. He finished the news, talked about communications, how to write communications, the elements of communications, and so on.
Wu Yujun's teacher spoke for the entire morning. Although it had been a long time, the meeting place was still in good order. No one had left, no one had asked for a leave of absence, no one had left the meeting place in advance. When Wu Zhangkong finished his speech, the audience burst into applause.
Zi Peng was truly enlightened this time. He had always wanted to write news of good people in the village, but he had never been able to get it. He had also written on the radio and in the newspapers, all of them dead, meaty and doggy, with a way out and no circuitry. Through this course, he increased his knowledge and laid a solid foundation for his future writing.