The Yellow River, our mother river. The waves were vast and magnificent. The turbid waves that were blown into the air were imposing, and the rolling sand was spectacular. The endless galloping reflected a kind of spirit. The turbulent surface of the river contained the soul of the Yellow River. The gravel that flowed to the riverbank was not all the essence of the Yellow River. Even though the dried riverbank was flickering with golden spots, it was not the flash of the Yellow River's soul light. The true essence of the Yellow River was the roar of a tiger and dragon when it surged. It was the kind of spirit that never looked back in order to flow to the sea. It was that fearless expression when faced with the obstruction of rocks and dangerous shoals. It was the ambition and ambition to wash away the evil in the world with overwhelming power. What was the soul of the Yellow River? It was the spirit of the Chinese nation that was unyielding, fearless of violence, and broad-minded. Whether we gaze calmly or listen with our eyes closed, we can feel the unity of the people, the unity of the people, and the profound cultural content of the nation in the depths of our hearts.
As the sun set, a fresh and bright moon rose above the East China Sea. The cold light filled the streets and alleys, enveloped the mountains and valleys, infiltrated the river banks and distant beaches, and penetrated the clear streams and waterfalls. However, this was not the entire essence of the night. Even if it was not, it was the pouring of the soul of the night.
The neon lights were dazzling. The light beams of the dazzling car lights could flash with an aggressive aura, but they were not the confidences of the soul of the night.
Whether it was the luxurious hotels, the snack shops on both sides of the street, or the roadside barbecue stalls. Is it all written by the soul of the night? The rock-paper-scissors game, the crazy shouting in the dance hall, were they all the noise of the night soul?
In the quiet night sky, even if a few fireflies flew past, their fluorescent light would be dazzling. Bright stars decorated the Milky Way. As long as there were no dark clouds, it would shine. Even if it was floating clouds, it always wanted to show a kind of stubbornness.
The soul of the night was not the color of light, nor the brightness of light. It was whether the flashing light could bring hope to people. The soul of the dark night was not the darkness of the night, nor the decadence of drunkenness, nor the drunkenness of the halo, nor the lewd words of decadent music. It was the darkness of the night that could hide all evil and ugliness. It gave people a happy and quiet heart, so that people could always have a space in the dark to release the unhappiness and tiredness of work during the day. The soul of the dark night was that it could bring a moment of comfort to people, let people shake off the dust of the day, and let the tired heart rest. For you, who will embark on the journey tomorrow, to accumulate more physical strength and energy. The soul of the dark night could give a broken heart a chance to breathe. In the dead of the night, calm down and do a thorough examination to reflect on yourself. Remember the precepts of caution and don't be ignorant of yourself.
Her entire body was covered in jewels and treasures, the wind swayed the willows, the charm of a smile that could topple cities, and the coquettish voice when she spoke. Were these the places where a person's beautiful soul resided? Perhaps some people would flock to it like flies, never leaving a pile of stinky dog poop. However, there were always people who scoffed and disdained him.
The heroic spirit of spending thousands of dollars in entertainment venues, the hunched waist supported by money, and the domineering aura of a rampage. His heart was tainted by money, and his heart was dyed with ink. The color of blood filled his eyes with redness. For the sake of that little bit of profit, the value of a person's life was very low. Was this the wealth that a person should have?
They held the power given by the people and the country in their hands, and used power as a tool to decorate and repair themselves. He was arrogant in front of the people, but in front of the truth, he was as fragile as a mentally handicapped child. With power in his hands, he could stand tall in front of beauty. With power in their hands, they could always be servile in front of money. With power in their hands, they could speak out in the face of evil, but once they saw their own people, they would forget everything. He had power in his hands, but he was also constantly expanding maliciously. Was he the soul and confidence that a person could truly integrate into society?
The human soul was not a shining jewel. It was whether the clothes wrapped around the heart inside the body, a fiery heart, whether it always regarded the beauty of human beings as its foundation. The sparkle of a human soul did not depend on the magnificence of clothing. It was a pure heart that was constantly thinking of using labor to support itself. The beauty of a person's soul did not depend on the power in their hands. It was about whether you truly cared about the people in front of the interests of the people. The heroic spirit of the human soul was not extravagant. It was about whether you would extend your hand in the face of other people's disasters and write a legend that would help them in their time of need.
Her entire body was covered in jewels and jade clothes. If it was just to show off his body, to earn the benefits that had been stimulated by abandoning his dignity, then he would have to pay the price. Her beautiful face and charming smile were not meant to be kind to others, but to curry favor with money to win the green and greed of the eye. Even if her smile had the charm to topple a country, she would still be infamy in the end. If the power in his hands was not for the benefit of the village, but for the infinite satisfaction of himself, his end was no different from the notorious Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty.
The Yellow River, our mother river, flows through the hinterland of China, nourishing the fertile soil on both sides and nurturing the children of China. It was turbid because it had suffered too much humiliation from history. The reason why it was so turbulent was because it had witnessed the national strife and the change of regime. His furious roar was because he was used to seeing the misery of too many civilians. It had always been brave and fearless because it believed that history would eventually rewrite a new scene. The waves stopped the swift boat, the currents advanced bravely, and time would surely give birth to the cornerstone with the foresight of the times. This was the yearning of the Yellow River, the essence of the Yellow River, and the soul of the Yellow River. The elites of China, the focus of the Chinese nation.
The dark clouds were not the only thing in the dark night. The storm was just a temporary appearance. The colorful neon lights, the guesses, and even the deafening voices were just to vent their momentary confusion. Only the brilliance of the stars and the moon and the flowing lights of fireflies were the true flashes of light that ignited people's enthusiasm.
The soul was always a kind of spirit hidden in the depths, a spirit that could motivate people to move forward. Most of them chose to remain silent. They didn't show off much, and they didn't moan about nothing. Only in times of crisis and critical moments would the soul shine with dazzling light. To illuminate the world, to stir up wind and thunder, to awaken the hearts of people who had been sleeping for a long time. In the pitch-black night sky, it gave people the long-awaited light. A thousand sails compete on the side of the sinking ship, and ten thousand trees in front of the sick tree spring. As long as one had a soul, one would not lose the motivation and confidence to move forward.
The soul might not be shining with dazzling light spots all the time, but the soul would flash with dazzling brilliance at the critical moment.
Lan Lin's business moved away, and the location of the economic center shifted. It really fulfilled an old saying in the Celestial Dynasty,'When a tree moves, it dies, but when a person moves, it lives.' Moreover, they had registered their main brand. At the same time, the mayor's speech at the district's economic work conference not only failed to curb the district's economic decline, but also continued to decline. The economy of the entire region had almost hit rock bottom. It didn't take long before the fate of almost all the clothing factories was in Xiao Lan's hands. However, nearly two-thirds of the clothing companies had closed down, and one-third of the clothing companies were struggling to survive. Boss Wei's wife also judged the situation and stopped selling traditional clothes to avoid being disturbed and restrained. Xiao Lan would not be in charge of the semi-finished products. Because the semi-finished product was useless in her hands. Boss Wei's lover's company and Lan Lin's stall were still the same, but they were in different areas. Therefore, her semi-finished product was directly given to Lan Lin. This way, in this district, only this family was not affected. At this time, the few families on the edge of the cliff also felt that their future was bleak and began to discuss countermeasures with Boss Wei. Boss Wei was indeed convinced by the two women. Sometimes, Boss Wei also wondered if he had the courage and strategy to get out of such a predicament. Just as Boss Wei was confused, Xiao Lan also felt an unprecedented crisis. Because of his greed and ambition, he was in a desperate situation. If she didn't have a good plan, she would be in deep debt. She would also go from being brilliant for a period of time to being dim and dull. Due to the expansion of his ambition, he spent most of other people's funds on socializing and socializing. Moreover, in order to support his own face, he squandered without restraint. Hence, Xiao Lan was already struggling to make ends meet.
Out of friendship, Lan Lin still extended a friendly hand to some of the hardworking industrialists in the district and distributed a portion of her semi-finished products to different manufacturers for production. This way, these manufacturers would be able to earn their own processing fees and maintain the current situation, thus cutting off Xiao Lan's black hand. Overnight, Xiao Lan, who had once been famous and was even praised as a god-like figure by some people, disappeared without a trace. No one expected her to leave. Of course, no one knew where she went. Some people wanted to report the case, but for some reason, the case never succeeded. Xiao Lan, many companies had fallen in her hands, but it could also be said that they had fallen in her hands. That was because at that time, those who were interested in him all had their own ulterior motives. Only those with backbone saw the clues and stopped their production. They joined forces with Lan Lin halfway. Of course, it was impossible to not be affected by the economic environment of the region. But after all, like a morning glory clinging to a parasol tree, he relied on his strength to survive the crisis. In order to express their gratitude to Lan Lin, these small manufacturers held a meeting in the district and invited Lan Lin back to give a speech and exchange ideas. Originally, because her home was in the district, Lan Lin would only go home every three to five days. Basically, she would go home three or more days a week. However, perhaps it was her psychological feeling that Lan Lin seemed to be very far away from the district.
It was a Friday, so Lan Lin came back very early in the afternoon. Not long after Lan Lin arrived home and sat down, she received a call from her partner. The person who called was the factory manager, Jiang Xinren. "Boss Li, are you back?" Jiang Xinren asked.”Lan Lin said,"We're home. What's the matter? Boss Jiang." "It's like this, Boss Li. Call Wang Bin tonight and let's have a small gathering. I'll call Boss Wei and his wife over later.”"Is that necessary, Mr. Jiang? After all, we're business colleagues. Besides, you've helped me before, haven't you?”"Boss Li, my help to you is not called help, it can only be called help. Your help to me is called help. That's called saving my life! This can't be compared." Lan Lin thought for a moment and said,"Alright! Mr. Jiang, don't spend too much money. Just a simple one will do.”
In the evening, at First-grade Restaurant, Jiang Xinren and his wife, Lan Lin and I, and Boss Wei and his wife gathered together. During the banquet, everyone began to sigh with emotion because they had drunk some wine. Jiang Xinren said,"Hello! Xiao Lan has really messed up our district!”Boss Wei said,"Yes! Could it be that no one can tell what kind of person she is from me? Why would someone fall for her trick?”Boss Wei's wife, Yu Huijuan, said,"Old Wei! Honestly, why were you so obsessed with Xiao Lan back then? Could it be that this person was really very capable? Not really, right? A large part of the reason was because of her coquettishness. Ol 'Wei, I'm not trying to expose you. I'm just stating the facts to make a point. If a man couldn't control himself, there were plenty of men who liked it. Moreover, Xiao Lan was indeed a person with extremely high means. Not only did she set her eyes on you bosses, but she also set her eyes on an even more important position. It was said that if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't succeed. Now, he might already be a representative or even a flag bearer. Don't worry, Xiao Lan understands men very well. She knows how to cater to their interests, and she also knows the power and influence of the halo on her head. It wasn't because of Xiao Lan's ability. To put it bluntly, it was because some people indulged Xiao Lan out of their desires. Otherwise, she alone would not be able to stir up such a huge storm. Some things were best left unsaid, right? Everyone." Jiang Xinren said,"Sister-in-law is right. She's too right. It's best if you don't say it yourself." Sigh! Boss Li, why aren't you saying anything?”Lan Lin smiled and said,"Is there a need to say it?" Many things were like this at the moment. At that time, I was just angry. Why do you have to decide half of the businesses I worked so hard for? Moreover, you can sell my goods, but it's cash after all! What did he mean by selling it on a commission basis? I'm not saying that if your funds are tight and you can't turn them around, I can delay it for a while. It was a large sum. Even a fool could see why.”Lan Lin took a bite of the food and raised her wine glass."I've never drunk alcohol before. Since everyone is getting along with each other today, I'll express that I'm fine with it.”Everyone drank the wine. Lan Lin continued,"Actually, in this society, you should be used to it. Just say that you're selling fake medicine! In order to boast about his medicine, he had to create some historical figure. A few days ago, a medicine seller said that Zhuge Liang died of a heart attack. He even said that if Zhuge Liang had taken this medicine back then, he would not have died. If Zhuge Liang had not died, the situation of the world would have been different. Did Zhuge Liang really die of a heart attack? If so, heart disease wouldn't happen so quickly! Then why didn't she think of asking Hua Tuo to take a look? Could this medicine seller be saying that he was smarter than Hua Tuo? Some people, in order to prove the validity of their views, always used the words of great people and celebrities. It was as if he had said what these people had said, and he was right. If I were to ask back, since he had already said it, wouldn't you be wasting your breath by saying such words? Isn't this reasonable? In fact, to put it bluntly, those who used other people's words to prove themselves were just the most incompetent people. Was Old Man Mao's words right? They did not quote the words of the sages to prove it, but used facts to prove that if you did as they said, you would defeat the Japanese and defeat Old Jiang. If you really have the ability, why don't you just show what you've done? It was probably better than a hundred sentences from others! Sometimes, in order to attack someone, it was the same. One had to use the words of the sages or the words of others. What value was there? The other party had said it, but was the time, place, and environment the same as what you said?”Lan Lin paused for a moment and said," Alright, it's better not to explain things. Everyone, let's keep the gourd in our mouths and think about it for the entire night!”"Yeah!" Yu Huijuan said. Xiao Lan had left, but who was going to clean up this mess? It was nothing more than the commoners cleaning up. Who asked a person like Xiao Lan to be so successful? In fact, they were not ordinary people, but in the end, it was always the ordinary people who cleaned up the mess. Xiao Lan's people have left. We don't care if someone is responsible for the losses caused by Xiao Lan, but the people are always the ones who bear the responsibility in the end!”"Where is he?" Lan Lin asked again. In fact, he had to correct his attitude at all times. The matters of the world would never change according to your will. As for Xiao Lan, she had wanted to take over the clothing industry in the district and become the boss. However, what right do you have to be their boss? Have you ever thought about it? Since you want to be their boss, you have to guarantee their interests. You can't guarantee the interests of others. You can only guarantee your own interests. As time goes by, your foundation will be gone. Aren't you just a castle in the air? Being down-to-earth was better than anything else. If you could help them, you could help them. If you couldn't help them, no one would blame you. However, you always want to be above others. Can you still be good? Actually, Boss Jiang, to be honest, those bosses who were ruined by Xiao Lan deserved it. Wasn't it just a little lust? Also, I heard that two of the bosses fought over a meal with Xiao Lan tonight. In the end, they decided to compare who had more money. They smashed their own cars, which meant that they had plenty of money. What was he doing? He was dying. If you don't do it, you won't die." At this moment, Jiang Xinren's lover said,"I don't usually appear in social situations, but my information is absolutely reliable. Xiao Lan currently owns a total of six properties in our district, and each one is more luxurious than the last. It was said that it was a gift from the six bosses. Furthermore, these six bosses are all aware of Xiao Lan's behavior and style. However, I don't know what these people are thinking. In his own home, if his wife, who had given birth to his children and served him for more than half of his life, had the slightest hint of adultery, he would not be able to tolerate it. How could they still discuss and cooperate so well with a person like Xiao Lan? The six of them would have one day each from Monday to Saturday, and they would give Xiao Lan a day off in between. Fortunately, there are seven days in a week. If it were five days, I think we would meet more often.”"Didn't someone say something about eating back the illness that came out of eating some time ago? I thought it was strange at that time. You said that you were sick, so how could you eat it back? People should understand this simple principle that medicine can cure diseases! However, people still swarmed forward like a swarm of bees. You see, there was a period of time when the long reed was unsalable. From this, I thought of something that someone told me. Of course, this matter was fictional, but it was quite valuable. This incident was about a martial arts master and a scholar. One day, a martial arts master met a scholar. The martial arts master thought, I must make things difficult for the scholar today. So the martial arts master said to the scholar, sigh! I say, scholar, what can you do? The scholar said,"I will do whatever you can do." In order to embarrass the scholar in public, the martial arts master raised his hand and hit a huge rock. The martial arts master said,"Scholar, don't you know what I can do?" " Come, break another big rock for me," the martial arts master said as he pointed at a huge rock next to him. The scholar thought for a moment and said," Master, if you break it, it's not called standard. Moreover, you used so much strength. Look at me. The scholar gently patted the stone with his hand and said," I've beaten the inside into noodles. There's only a layer of skin on the outside. If you don't believe me, you can find someone to smash the stone and see." After saying that, the scholar left, leaving the master dumbfounded. What should he do? He knew that the scholar was lying, but there was no way to verify it. That was because they had said that if you didn't believe it, you could smash it and see. If you didn't smash it, you wouldn't be able to see it, right?”When Boss Wei heard this, he said,"Wang Bin, you poor scholar, are you saying that you're better than us?"”I hurriedly said,"Forget it!" You can be the boss, but you can only be the boss's head. You can't even understand such a simple principle. I won't say anymore." I thought about it and felt that it was inappropriate."Let me tell you! Old classmate, I mean, where is this person? Never think too highly of yourself. Otherwise, he would either be caught in a dilemma like the master, or he would be caught in a situation where Master Bai accidentally killed his son because of his reputation as the number one martial artist in the martial arts world.”Jiang Xinren said," What Wang Bin said makes sense. Xiao Lan is an example. Because she succeeded the first time, she was delusional that she could succeed again. She thought that she could play with all the men in the world with her looks and ability. However, she forgot that not all the people in the world were men. There were also female heroes like Mr. Li and Mr. Yu!”Lan Lin smiled and said," The stone you lift has to be decided according to your own strength. Otherwise, you will lift it up. If you can't lift it, you will fall and smash your own feet."”
Not long after this small gathering, there were rumors that Xiao Lan had been caught in some other province for fraud. Moreover, what people said was true because it was in the newspapers and on the news. It was said that when he was caught, the crime he confessed to was fraud. Heaven's net had long arms, and it seemed to have come true for Xiao Lan. Relying on his own beauty to roam the world, he relied on his own mind to seek huge benefits. It was he who put his feet on the wrong path, and with the help of the people behind him, his steps towards destruction would only be faster.
After hearing about Xiao Lan, Lan Lin asked me,""Doggy! How do you feel about Xiao Lan?" I replied," I don't have any feelings. I just have one thing. If it were me, I would have fought hard. If I failed, so be it. I wouldn't have any delusions. I will only do what I can. I will not indulge in whimsical thoughts, nor will I be crazy.”
The moon asked Wutong,"Your stalwart, your broad leaves, are they deliberately grown to attract phoenixes?"”Wu Tong said," You're wrong. We've been together for so many years. Don't you know?" Am I deliberately luring the phoenix? No, and it wasn't my body that attracted the phoenix, nor was it because of Ye Kuo. It was the manifestation of my inner power. If I didn't have this kind of inner appearance, Phoenix wouldn't have been interested in me. Can't you see? Maple leaves are prettier than me, especially in autumn. Even Bai Juyi said that frosty leaves are redder than February flowers! The willow leaf is more beautiful than me. Otherwise, why would people call it the willow leaf eyebrow? However, why couldn't they attract the Phoenix?”Moonlight said,"Oh, I understand. Because they are not modest. Yang Shu is taller than you, and they are too proud." I know why you can attract phoenixes. It turns out that you are the only one who can attract the phoenix, but it is because your heart is filled with the phoenix's yearning and fascination.”The moon continued to say," I know your charm. I will always be by your side in silence. I will never leave you in this life.”
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