Back to square one

(Friday, December 7, 2012)

I am over the age of sixteen and live at home, but I am not bored, but my life is very full, busy, and the day has passed in a blink of an eye, and I am very happy.

Every day, in the morning, after getting up, I do gymnastics for half an hour, then go out and walk for an hour and five kilometers, and when I come back, I eat.

After eating, start the day's activities.

First, I went to the starting point Chinese network, read the masterpieces of literary friends, and supported them. Of course, they read my work and supported me, just like me.

In this way, it took most of the day.

Then, other activities began.

Upload your own short essays and poems on Sina.com, read blog posts and pictures from bloggers, and collect what you like.

Then go to QQ space, Weibo, and friends, and see the things there, and collect them if you like them.

Then search for good pictures, good photos, good articles, and good sentences in the computer, all of which are stored on the hard disk for enjoyment and learning at any time.

On my hard drive, I set up several folders, named "Favorites", "Beautiful Pictures", "Portraits", "Witty Sayings", and "Lyrics", a collection of lyrics, to collect all kinds of good things.

The second is to study good works, enrich your knowledge, improve your writing level, write by yourself, and write short essays and poems at this stage.

Finally, it is to chat with netizens to increase knowledge and understand the various situations in the world.

Therefore, I am very busy and happy every day, doing what I want to do and what I like to do, not playing mahjong or poker, which are things that I don't like.

On December 1st, I suddenly had a whim to type two notebook books "Qiu Jin's Poetry Collection" and Chen Feng's "Poetry and Lyrics" 20 years ago and collect them on my computer with keyboard typing.

On the afternoon of the 1st, I began typing "Poems and Songs".

On the afternoon of December 6th, I started typing "Poetry and Song Rhythm" for a few hours, and I felt very tired and a little tired, so I stopped typing on the keyboard and switched to Sina Blog.

When I was reading the blog poems of Boyou Moke's book, I suddenly found that the picture was very beautiful, and I immediately liked it, and wanted to copy and paste it into the "Beautiful Picture" in my D drive.

While copying, the computer suddenly froze, and nothing responded, so I had to forcibly shut it down.

Two minutes later, I restarted my computer.

After turning on the computer, on the left side of the page, a menu will appear, at the top of the menu there are the original files and the recovered files of "Poetry and Songs", and at the bottom there is a prompt to choose which file to save.

I want to save the recovered file well, probably it will appear on the last page of typing.

So, I went and clicked on Recover Files.

I stumbled upon what seemed to be something on the menu, drifting from the original file below to the recovery file above.

At the time, I didn't care, I didn't even have time to see exactly what shape it was, it disappeared like a ghost.

Later, I continued to copy the image and paste it, and found that a few more pictures were interesting, so I copied and pasted them into the D drive.

At this time, I suddenly remembered to see whether the "Rhythm of Poetry and Songs" was original or restored, but in fact, I didn't understand the difference between them.

When I opened the file, I was stunned, overwhelmed, and frustrated!

It turned out that I set up a folder in the D drive, named "Poetry and Song Rhythm", which has two contents, one is the specific discussion of "Poetry and Song Rhythm", and the other is its table of contents (easy to view the specific content).

I clicked on the table of contents, and it was good, it was complete, and I saved as much as I typed.

When I clicked on the specific content of "Poetry and Lyrics", there was no trace of the content, but a table of contents!

I didn't have it, so I quickly called my eldest nephew and son-in-law in Bingcheng for help, he is a computer operator.

When the nephew and son-in-law heard this, they said two words: "Enough." ”

I asked my niece and son-in-law to use remote assistance to help me recover my lost content, but unfortunately his family's remote assistance always lost the chain.

So, my nephew and son-in-law instructed me how to use the "Tools" bar to find files that were lost due to crashes, but I couldn't find them.

I didn't get a good night's sleep all night, and the lost content always haunted me.

The next morning, I woke up early and searched for what I had lost, but I still found nothing.

This incident was very devastating, and I typed word by word, symbol by symbol, and typed while looking at the manuscript, carefully checking it for fear of making a mistake.

Because the score of the poems and songs is represented by the word Pingqiao, there are also a few symbols, such as the small black dot marked under the word Pingqiao. If you rhyme flat, put a white triangle under the flat word, and if you rhyme, put a black triangle under the word.

I had to type them one by one and check them one by one, which was very laborious, laborious, and tiring.

I've typed so much, and it's very comfortable to look at, as neat and clear as if it was printed by a publishing house, and it's very pleasing to the eye.

However, I was so tired that I was dizzy, my back hurt, and I sat on a stool for hours or even more than ten hours, and my buttocks ached. But I'm happy in my heart.

Unfortunately, however, the six days' toil came to naught in an instant, and the whole fifty pages, eighty-five pages of the manuscript, a total of one hundred and seventy-eight pages, were almost halfway there.

I was so depressed and tired that I wanted to stop retyping, but in fact, going to the street and spending money to buy a book with this content solved everything.

However, I wrote it down in hand, twenty years ago, in the evenings when I was not working or doing housework, word by word.

Twenty years later, when I see it, I will think of the unbearable and memorable years of my past, which is a memorial.

I'd love to type into my computer and keep it ready to study or use it to write.

However, it was unexpectedly lost, and it couldn't be found, just like the episode "Straw Hat Song" in the Japanese movie "Human Witness", Qiao Yasanhara sang "But we have lost, no one can find it anymore", lost forever!

However, I still can't give up, and I always think about it. After some thought, I felt like I had to retype.

I remember that many of the research materials of the great scientist Newton were accidentally burned by fire, but Newton did not stop in frustration, but re-researched. Compared to Newton, my little loss is really a drop in the bucket, a piece of cake, what is this?

Liu Huan sang well: "If the heart is in a dream, it's just a matter of starting over."

Many strong people and scientists in Hongchen have gone through many failures, without being discouraged, without retreating, starting again, again and again, persevering, and finally, finally succeeding. Didn't even the 666 powder succeed after 666 trials?

Therefore, if you want to succeed, you must be indomitable, perseverance and strength, not afraid of hardship, not afraid of tiredness, not afraid of difficulties, victory belongs to the tenacious!

I am determined: start all over again! I must finish "Poetry and Lyrics" and "Qiu Jin's Poems"!