What are the classic essays of famous artists?

Very good! My friend gave me a pair of pearl birds. Put it in a simple bamboo cage with a roll of hay inside, which is a comfortable and warm nest for birds.

Some people say that this is a scary bird.

I hung it in front of the window. There is also a large basin of exceptionally lush French chlorophytum. I cover the birdcage with long vines with small green leaves, which is as safe as hiding in the depths of the jungle; The thin and bright sound like a flute coming from inside is particularly relaxing.

Sunlight shines through the window. Through here, countless fingernail-shaped leaflets of Chlorophytum are semi-black and translucent, like jasper, and the business is lush. The shadow of the bird flickered faintly in the middle, completely invisible. Sometimes they can't even see the cage, but they can see their lovely bright red mouths sticking out of the green leaves.

I seldom pull open the vines to look at them, and they gradually dare to stick out their little heads to look at me. We got to know each other a little. Three months later, among the more and more lush green vines, there was a sharp and delicate call. I guess they have a child. As for me, I will never open the leaves and look in, nor will I disturb them with curious eyes when adding vegetables and water.

Not long after, suddenly a little head poked out from the leaves. Yo, fish! That's the little guy! Although it is small, it can easily get out of the sparse cage. Look, how much like its parents: red mouth and feet, gray-blue hair, but there is no pearl-like round white spot on its back; It is so fat that its whole body looks like a furry ball.

2. Jin Bo is looking for lucky petals

This should be an interesting prose series, catering to children's reading. Judging from the author's geographical environment, there are Tongxi people in the east, Guangxi in the south, and Mr. Jin Bo and I are the rest. Mr. Jin Bo has lived in Beijing for a long time. I went from Inner Mongolia to Guizhou and from Guizhou to Beijing.

Then Beijing joined the army in Yunnan, so the five authors of the series must have brought different aesthetic feelings and regional customs to readers, and allowed young friends to obtain rich and different levels of knowledge and information. Prose is destined to be one of the biggest carriers of knowledge and information.

Another point I want to talk about is the author's hidden writing identity. This is a noun I just made up. The author of the prose series must be an essayist. It happens that none of the five authors are prose writers in a special sense. Mr. Tong Xiren is a senior creator of children's poems. Wu Ran, a native of Yunnan, is famous for his prose poems.

Mr. Jin Bo's first identity is a professor at Capital Normal University, his second identity is a fairy tale writer, and his third identity is actually his main business: a poet; I am fortunate to be one of the poets who write prose. Ms. Gui from Taipei is a dedicated journalist first, followed by a traveler and photographer. Prose is just one of her many hobbies. Gui is a typical naughty and childish figure. For example, she wrote a lot of beautiful and humorous essays and travel notes under the pseudonym of "Old Man Gui", which made people laugh.

3. Lao She's Lin Hai

I always thought that the peaks and rocks in Daxing 'anling were unattainable. This time, I had a chance to see it and walked into the virgin forest. I stepped on a few feet thick pine needle and touched the ancient tree with my hand, confirming that this sweet name is so kind and comfortable.

The word "Ling" in Daxinganling is very different from that in Qinling. There are indeed many mountains here, high, short, long, short, horizontal and along, but none of them can remind people of the danger of "clouds crossing the Qinling Mountains". How many mountains? I have watched it for hours on the speeding train, but I can't finish it and I can't get tired of it. Every ridge is so gentle. Although there are precious trees from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, no one is arrogant.

As far as I can see, everything is green and really beautiful. The ups and downs of the mountains are the waves of the forest. How many kinds of greens are there: deep, light, bright, dark and indescribable green. I'm afraid only a painter can paint so much green!

There are thousands of treasures in Daxing 'anling. Praise larch first. Yes, this is the ocean of larch. Look, aren't there some white waves on the beach? Those beautiful birch trees have silver trunks. In the sun, the silver skirt of the birch tree sparkles on the edge of the pine tree. Isn't it like waves on the beach?

Lin Hai's creative background:

This passage tells about the scenery of Daxinganling and its role in the national economy and people's livelihood, and expresses the author's sincere love for Daxinganling.

The scenery of Daxinganling, let's talk about "Ling" first. The main feature of "Ling" is gentleness. This feature is highlighted in comparison with Qinling Mountains. The Rise of the Lonely Peak, Domineering, and Clouds Crossing the Qinling Mountains all describe the height, suddenness and precipitousness of the Qinling Mountains.

However, the mountains in Daxing 'anling "will not remind people of the dangerous saying that' the cloud crosses the Qinling Mountains'", "every mountain is so gentle" and "no one is arrogant". Another feature of the "ridge" is its continuity and various shapes: "On the speeding train, I can't finish it for hours, and I can't get tired of it." "There are indeed many ridges here, horizontal, along, high, short, long and short."