Cut the heartstrings

Author: Feng Qiuzi
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Publication Date: 2001-01-01
Features: Try to forget yourself, pull out the self you were once prescribed, and place it on an empty ground. Look up and see the compassionate God smiling at you; while the earth awaits your tilling. As a simple person, you stand up for your simple days and begin. I always believe that true literature possesses a quality of hardship. The writers of such literature are naturally those who revere life, love life, and are inherently gentle, solitary, and helpless. Therefore, conquering is the business of Genghis Khan, while writing is something only Feng Qiuzi can do. My interactions with Feng Qiuzi often belong to a spiritual level, which adds more tolerance and freedom to our lives in this secular world, allowing us to immediately set aside everything else and directly enter our own realm. Neither of us is good at speaking endlessly, but I feel it is effortless to communicate with her. Her understanding and care for friends often surprise and move me. I remember one time, I stayed in her small bedroom for the entire day, yet it felt like I hadn’t stayed long enough. Our scattered words were scattered around, yet I wasn’t worried they would be buried in dust. Instead, I felt their radiant light. I think when I leave, I will collect them to keep them in my memory forever.