"The shadows of the lights are shallow, and the fragrance wafts in the dusk of the moon", "Clear water gives birth to hibiscus, so it's natural to carve it" ... occasionally flat, sometimes flat, with its own melody-China melody.

However, when we recited poems in our mother tongue for more than ten years, we finally received a compulsory notice from the employer that "the English level is above Grade 4 (6)". Should we, uh, think about whether that addictive box is gradually forgotten by us?

Because I love Chinese characters, I am worried about her future.

I don't think her future should be influenced by a cultural businessman like Jing M. Guo. I used to think that Guo's words were fresh and refined, and Guo's story came into being quietly. However, when I saw the name at the top of the writer's rich list, my heart was entangled in one place. Is this still the young writer who respects words? No, his heart is tired of this world. Under the pressure of printing presses again and again, the heavy box words have become lifeless and lifeless goods.

Deep condolences weigh me out of breath. In my opinion, a greedy warrior can only destroy an army at most, while a mercenary scholar can destroy my dear mother tongue, the faith and roots of a nation!

Fortunately, in such a complicated era, there are still a few scholars who know how to stick to and love their mother tongue, so that the light of Chinese can still shine.

I love Liu Liangcheng, who guards the beauty of mother tongue and Chinese characters. In order to maintain his passion for national culture, he stayed away from the hustle and bustle of the city, took root in the fertile and vast land in the countryside, used his hoe and plow as a pen, used mu of fertile land as paper, and worked diligently and intensively, thus harvesting Man Cang's spiritual food. No one dares to ask him if he is worth it with the hardships of life, because everyone who knows him knows that in this fertile land of Chinese, he has been living seriously and paying without guilt, even if the final reward is only three meals a day.

For the sake of fame and fortune, can you translate the magnificence of "Wan Li has three rivers flowing into the sea and five thousand mountains soaring into the sky"? Can you appreciate the heroic spirit of "I smile with a horizontal knife and leave two Kunlun mountains"? Ignoring the mother tongue and worshiping foreign languages will only be a toddler in Handan.

Hitler once said: to destroy a nation, the first thing to destroy is its language. This is the eternal admonition left by this war madman to the world. China people! Please pay more attention to your mother tongue. Without your love, her tomorrow is worrying!