1、最后一篇——也是第一篇The last one is also the first one ...
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Last article for me:
I have kept a diary since primary school. By the beginning of the 22nd century, war was like a storm, coming fast and without warning. Our family, which was not very well off at first, has become a problem whether we can eat the next meal because of the war.
Later, the war ended and many coups took place in the country.
Around the second day of my junior high school, I joined the Communist Youth League here, and then joined the party.
Because the salary of my family was too weak, I went to work as a soldier again. I didn't expect that the next war would hit like the next storm.
The war lasted the longest and suffered the most casualties
During the war, my arm was unfortunately injured, and I could no longer see the light in my right eye when I contributed to the country.
I can no longer go to war or work.
One day when I was cleaning my room, I suddenly found that many of my diaries had been accumulated until not long ago. So I gave my diary to the publishing house. They thought it was a perfect novel, so I could add more. I spent a whole year writing this novel. Later, the publishing house thought that some places needed to be changed, but my sword was old and could not be changed any more.
But this does not mean that this treasure knife is useless.
I started to innovate and wrote many novels. I began to devote myself to my art career, which caused a sensation in the country. A good friend of mine is an artist. He created a song with me. This song became the party song of a party and the military song of an army. People call this army and this party the people's army and the people's party. They were built for me and for the people.
At this moment, I finally grasped the center of life. But I am about to die. I saw those diaries again, and finally got the inspiration, so I colluded them into a novel. I haven't released it yet, but I want to put this paper on it, and I want to add this chapter.
It can be regarded as my last wish.
In fact, I want to say to you readers and myself: I don't want to complain about my life, but those rich people want to bury me and the people at the bottom; But if you don't let it out, maybe no one will see that, like my name, the world also has a sunny side. In any case, the resentment was buried in my heart, which could be vented today - I hope!
Some people pursue a perfect life, but it is just a fiction. They go down the stairs, down the lazy stairs. We who remember the melody of today's song, but forget the meaning of tomorrow's song, live in this world - the evil 22nd century.
22nd century?
In the 22nd century in fairy tales, has not the world of robots replacing human beings been reali□□ ago?
No one can imagine that the revolutionaries of the 20th century once fought for the ideal proletariat, revolution - but in the 22nd century, it seems that we have repeated this period of history. But this time we did not struggle, but more than 7 billion people have become the creator God again
So I resent the world.
But I was thinking, I am not simply living in this world, there are many people, my relatives and friends. I am not alone.
I have been a revolutionary movement in the army, and I know what the hardships of the army are. But I have made a lot of friends, which also made me realize what is the true meaning of the sentence "the people are the center and serve the people".
So I love the world deeply.
It's not that idealism is not very good, but I'm from the past. We see three different types of countries. If you go through -- or as long as you read some books, even if you don't go through, you can see that before communism, it was capitalist imperialism. Objectively speaking, there is no difference. It's just an idea of definition. But when you really experience the life experience of various people, you will find that those nobles, people in the royal family, are free of worry all day, as if the world had been defined by them; But in the eyes of the people at the bottom of the problem of whether they can eat the next meal, the nobles and royals are a group of bullies.
Now, if you read my works, you must be ridiculous. I haven't crossed them. How do I know?
But I just know.
Am I not a lowlife?
My country was once an imperialist country, and several political parties overthrew it. They found that imperialism had changed its name and was called capitalism - the rich were called capitalists. They all knew how to make money. At this time, money had become Royal aristocrats.
The most abominable thing is that the central ideas of the previous revolutionary movements and parties have all become waste. The real idea of a country that can make everyone affordable has not yet emerged.
At this time, a wave suddenly "rolled" up, and that wave was the reactionaries.
Well, I admit that my description is wrong. It is a party that can realize the proletariat.
When you really understand this party, you will find that its ideals, its efforts and struggles, and its actual movement are truly for the development of the people.
Some people will still feel ridiculous when they look at it. I really didn't say anything too practical. Then you might as well look at my diary, which is a "glorious" history of the 22nd century.
That's what I want to say.
When you get this book, I hope you can reflect on yourself.
Written by Guangyang central district hospital on May 18, 2137.
Yang Guang
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第1章 最后一篇——也是第一篇The last one is also the first one
