Mr. Jin Yong is gone. Although I knew that this day would come a long time, I was still sad.

The first novel I read was Jin Yong's, and I was very obsessed. That's why I think I'm a bit of a husband and a little chivalrous. Jin Yong's novels, most of the early stage are written about the growth of teenagers, and later wrote about fate "Tianlong Babu" and officialdom "The Legend of Deer and Ding", which are not only more and more exciting, but also more and more profound. No one can tell a story, Mr. Jin is right.

Stories are dreams, stories are chicken soup. Human beings need stories to fight against fate, and I am very grateful to Zha Daxia for coming to this world and telling us so many wonderful and beautiful stories.

Many people who write stories start with the imitation of Mr. Jin Yong, including myself. I think that people who like Jin Yong have the responsibility to write well and leave a beautiful, wonderful, profound, heart-warming story to the world.

Mr. once wrote in "The Condor":

Yang Guo said loudly: "This good meeting, the prosperity is not shallow, he meets in the rivers and lakes every day, and then he is a glass of wine." Let's leave it at that. As he spoke, he flicked the sleeves of his robe, and took the hand of the little dragon girl and went down the mountain side by side with the Condor.

At that time, the bright moon was in the sky, the breeze was blowing the leaves, and the crows on the top of the trees were singing, Guo Xiang couldn't bear it anymore, and tears came out of his eyes.

Exactly: "The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened." Lovesickness knows when it is, and it is embarrassing to be embarrassed at this time. ”

Check Daxia, go all the way.

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