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The Significance of the Title of Flowers Ridge Stars
The meaning of the title of Flowers Ridge Stars;

The star meaning of the flower ridge itself has a certain symbolic significance. Such as the sun and stars, usually represent warmth, justice, light, truth, hope and so on.

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20 16 One day in early summer, I went to Jinzhai County, which is known as "General County", to sort out the manuscript. Because 20 16 is the eightieth anniversary of the victory of the Red Army's Long March, the editor-in-chief invited several famous writers inside and outside the province to create works with red themes in Jinzhai County six months in advance, but she was not satisfied after reading them.

After staying in Jinzhai County Hotel for three days, I still haven't found an article that meets the requirements of the editor-in-chief. I just took a day off and walked around the country.

After more than an hour, the urban and rural bus arrived at Hualing, the terminal. However, there is already a complete picture on the easel, which should be the scene at night: there is a corner house on the roof and a light bulb hanging from the eaves. The light bulb emits yellow light. A man who can't see his face clearly is standing in the night sky, looking ahead. On the mountain road ahead, you can vaguely see a man riding a bicycle with headlights on. A local dog, mountains, people, roads and so on are all running beside the bike.

Everything is simple and vague, but the stars in the night sky are bright and clear.

What are you drawing, old man? I can't help asking

He slowly raised his head and gave me a look. He said, I have been painting this painting for 20 years since 1996. I draw once a year, but I always feel that I haven't finished painting, and I haven't finished painting everything I want.

As he spoke, he took out a notebook from his bag, opened it and wrote many words on it. Well, look at what I wrote, and you will understand what kind of picture I want to draw.

The voice seems to suddenly ring. After a long pause, Li Dagang realized that the voice was coming from the bedside phone. Shen said eagerly on the phone, Lao Li, this can't be done. Even if the black nose is difficult to give birth, the calf just won't come out of its stomach.

He got dressed, put the medicine box on his back, pushed out his bike and looked up at the starry night sky. He adjusted the miner's lamp on his head and opened a bright road in front of him. Hanako immediately rushed out like an arrow.

Shenyang forest lives at the foot of the mountain, which is ten miles from the mountain to the mountain.

1in March, 935, when the Red Fourth Front Army crossed the river, it was reorganized into a company in Riverside Town. It suddenly began to snow in the middle of the night, and the cold air got into the thin cotton-padded clothes, making people tremble with cold, so I wanted to cross the river this night. On the other side of the underground river, there are several times their enemy forces in the containment. Shen pointed to his head and said to him, swear to God, if we can get back to Hualing alive, then we will stay there and stay together until we die.

At some point, he held out a hand, and Li Dagang took his hand. In the cold snow, he felt the heat in his hand.

At that time, from Jinzhai to Sichuan and Shaanxi, the Long March was followed by the Battle of Ping Jin, which was liberated and arranged in Tianjin. Two people ran to the old leader and cried together, just to go home. From the provincial capital and the administrative office of Lu' an area, it was demoted to the county seat and township. They always don't want to make a fuss. They returned to Hualing and won back their old jobs, one as a veterinarian and the other as a cow commander.

Shen's ears are still very sensitive. When he heard Hanako's cry, he had already greeted Li Dagang at the door. Slow down, he shouted to Li Dagang, there is a small ridge over there. Li Dagang said, I see. What about the black nose? Is it still in the bullpen?

Is it here, or hasn't it come out yet!

Li Dagang crouched down, pulled up the bull nose bolt of the black nose, and motioned for Shen to hold the black nose's hind leg and try to make it stand up. He tugged at his black nose like a heavy stranded ship.

His hand went deep into the pelvis of Black Nose, trying to push back his calf. It took almost twenty minutes before the calf was pushed to the right position. Li Dagang wiped his sweaty head and asked Shen to light him a cigarette. After a cigarette, he pointed to the cloth rope and said, well, pull out your legs first.

..... Finally, the calf's head came out. Wow, the whole calf has been pulled out.

Shen wants to stand up. But he found himself unable to stand up, and his legs and stomach seemed to be evacuated, unable to support his body. He couldn't help humming again.

Can't stand up? Li Dagang said, holding Shen's thigh to help him, and heard Shen's knee click. Shen stood up and, in turn, reached out to pull him. He heard his joints creak, like a door shaft that didn't turn well.

Stars are scattered overhead, and the morning star is the brightest. At that time, they were all sentinels, and they saw the stars overhead, the stars in various seasons, the stars in various places, and the stars in Hualing were the best.

He smiled and nodded at me when he saw that I had finished reading it.

I know a little. I said, what you want to draw is the story of two old people under the starry sky that night.

Two old Red Army men went home. He said.

The old painter whispered to the distance, as if not to me, but to the distant mountain: Li Dagang is my father. After he came back, he probably died quietly the next day because he was too tired. My father left, so did Uncle Shen, leaving only this house that has been idle for many years, but every time I come, I feel fresh. I want to add these fresh feelings to my paintings.

I was about to say something when my cell phone rang. It was the editor-in-chief. How's it going? She asked.

Found it, I shouted, editor-in-chief, I must have found it