Introduction to Horizontal Frog Island

Horizontal Frog Island is the pen name You Yuelin started using in 1993.

Mr. You Yuelin is a representative of "artistic businessmen", a famous Internet shooter and professional manager in China; a national first-class construction engineer and a senior photographer. The pen names he has used include: Level Frog Island, Mo Nu Qian, Fan Wenqi, Man Xipo, etc. You Yuelin has profound attainments in painting, literature, poetry, art, architectural design, environmental art, film and television, etc. His works include "Letter from Hell", "Buying a Car", "A Visitor from Home", "SMS", "Toast in Ten Years", "A Box of Apples", "Dog Totem", etc.

My original name is You Yuelin, a native of Anhui. In 1996, I came to Beijing to study at university. I ran out of money and gave up my studies. In 1998, the partnership was opened for three months. Three months later, he founded his own business and has been running it to this day. Profession: painting, design, playing tricks. Business projects: design, construction, construction contracting. Entrepreneurship achievements: settled in Beijing, had my own big house, wife and children.

He has a controlling stake in both companies, owns two cars personally, and can borrow one from someone he has a good relationship with... Natural curiosity

Luring your dream to an isolated island

It is the season of falling flowers

The rain is flowing over the lake in the heart

The fragrance is wandering freely

The thatched hut and the solitary lamp

There are also The pure sound of the flute

baptizes the night view of the entire island

The night view of the island has absolutely no stars

Love has no stars

There is no moon Absolutely

Only heard outside the window in the dark night

The sound of frogs

Horizontal Frog Island (2)

On the lake level where spring is rippling Online

You can go boating and drink -

Ride in the misty rain and let your privacy

Chew with watery memories

Chew the past

There is rarely such a peaceful world

Loneliness possesses boundlessness

Those thoughts are like colorful petals

Chasing with the wind

Following the waves

The distant mountains are blurry

I haven’t woken up from the near dream