Young Chen Yi is a collection of Bian Qiong's personal works published by People's Literature Publishing House on 20 12. There are more than 100 articles in the book, including poems and essays. It is divided into five parts: looking for traces of poetry in places with thin scenery and dim lights, stopping in the bright moon for a long time to meditate, looking back on the past, washing sand with waves, and shining stars. This anthology won the first prize of the 14th China Young Writers Cup in senior high school.

Title: Young Chen Yi

Also known as Bian Qiong's Personal Anthology.

Author: Bian Qiong

ISBN:978-7-02-007608-8/I . 1939

Category: literature

Page count: 225 pages

Pricing: 29.00 yuan

Publishing House: People's Literature Publishing House

Publication date: 2065438+May 2002

Binding: paperback

Format: 850 *11681/32

Awards: The first prize of the 14th Junior and Middle School Writers' Cup.

Time of publication of major works List of genres of publication 20 15 "Crossing these hurdles and getting closer to dreams" Journal of China Institute of Pharmaceutical Industry 20 14 "Songs in September" was originally named "When we packed our bags", China Daily, Beijing Youth Daily, Modern Express, Sichuan Daily, Jiangnan Times and Composition Weekly. 300 Prose 20 13 Shan Gui (demo) China Original Music Base Poetry 20 13 Summer Flower China Original Music Base Poetry 20 13 Medical University abounds in "Xueba", formerly known as my college modern student prose 20 13 Simple China Mulinghe Literature Prose 20 12. Prose 20 1 1 When the college entrance examination was in progress, it was originally named "The Day of the College Entrance Examination", "Youth Digest", China University Network Prose 20 1 1 three poems, and CCTV Network Mulinghe Literature Second Poetry 201/ash crack. Qingbo prose 20 1 1 A flower that never blooms, formerly known as a flower of life, Anhui Youth Daily prose 20 10 party praise (first birthday, surprise), star poetry publication poetry 20 10 parting 8+00 acupuncture burning, formerly known as acupuncture song, China original music base, hometown literature. In 2009, the bird of paradise returned to rabbit 5438+0 1 She was just lonely, and China's essays were selected 100. The night of 2009 was still young, and the novel world novel 2009 was a beautiful silhouette, formerly known as Beauty for Me, Youth Expo prose 2008 puppet, poetry and songs of Lin and China were selected 6544. Prose 2008 Passers-by and Prose 2008 Self-talk Original Name Never Give up Prose 2008 Fan Jinzhong Continued Short Stories Monthly Novel 2008 Redemption of Lotus Novel 2008 Book of Happiness Original Name Fa Ruxue and Hong Lei Education Digest. Comments on Hong Lei Education Digest 2008, Let's Exile Our Sorrow Gently, Selected Works of the Third National Youth Online Composition Competition, Short Story Monthly, Novel 2008, Ode to Teacher, CCTV 2008, Obsession, Selected Works of the Third National Youth Online Composition Competition, and Yi Lin Youth I firmly believe that the goodness in life will never disappear because of those malicious existence. This belief has nothing to do with age and experience, and it is one of the reasons why I am determined to continue fighting. In the days to come, I will work harder. Even if there are no flowers on the way, I will let my blood and sweat water the most beautiful flowers in my life. -Excerpted from Value China Network.

Take poetry as the hairpin, ceremony as the tassel, and drag a touch of soft red; Take the text as the pen, take the emotion as the note, and swing out a pair of prosperous painters; Take the wind as the guide, the moon as the light, and say hello to your friends. -Excerpted from Sina. com "

Come here specially: "wrap the happy notes on your pillow;" Splash imaginary watercolors on the bamboo raft you crossed; Send you good luck and blessings, take away the essence of knowledge and leave sincere wishes. -Excerpted from Sina. com "

Fate is always jealous of happy people, and it will double torture the weak. One day we can get rid of the bondage of fate and embrace freedom under the blue sky and white clouds.

Do you know why the flowers on the cliff are particularly beautiful? Freedom is standing in front of us, but we dare not touch it, as if it were far away. -Excerpt from "Let's Gently Exile Sorrow"

Money itself is innocent, but those who abuse it are guilty. Money is not the "root of all evil", but people's greed and evil desire are the real sources of evil. -Excerpt from The Root of All Evil

I know too well that secularism is powerful and reality is cruel. So, grind off your minions and hide your spirit in your heart, moldy, rotten and dissipated-though unwilling.

I suddenly found my roots, that is, the soil where I rooted. She is barren but full of passion, rich in ignorance but pregnant with vitality. -Excerpt from Ancestor Worship

Every writer's words have their own distinctive marks. I don't think they are as spicy as Han Han's brush strokes and as insightful as Li Dayan. But I have always wanted to convey a belief in words: things are hard and fate is like a knife, but we are endowed with more beauty in life. In the preface of Pang Long's Tolerance, the pioneer dedicated himself to Guangming, and Beidao stood in front of the grave of justice, shouting to warn the world. Haizi smiled silently with his life, wishing only to "face the sea and blossom in spring". My writing may be immature, and even the lines are full of utopian imagination. But I still hope that people who have seen it will not feel desperate when they are frustrated and will not feel sad when they are confused. -Excerpt from Young Chen Yi

I just use words as a weapon to defend myself-to resist the confusion of wandering and the embarrassment of the gap between urban and rural areas. No matter how depressed and upset I am, I will tell myself to be calm as long as I pick up a pen and write the first one. The platform of blog made me realize that words don't just belong to me. Those sentences come from my hand, but they may affect other people's lives. -The Times Post

After the death of a great man, we often sigh that "the era of XX is over". However, we will not say that "the era belonging to Zhang Ailing is over" just because she is too lonely. Aileen, a showy person, a smoky person, and you are not any of them. But you are Zhang Ailing, that's enough, a selfish little woman, who once lowered herself to the dust. However, talent is indomitable, and flowers bloom from the dust. Oh, I must add-flowers that never fade. -from "She's just lonely"

# Wang Guozhen passed away # The face is not amber, and the road under your feet will not be longer. I saw my thoughts flying in your sleeping head. What you left to the world, how could it be just the back? I have always felt that my poems have an indescribable ingenuity, but it is vulgar to really write something from the heart. I read Mr. Wang's poem in the second day of junior high school, and it felt good, but it was not subtle enough and "profound". Now I have read it once before I know that they are shallow and narrow-minded. —— Excerpted from Longmian Avenue, Jiangning District, Nanjing City, Jiangsu Province.