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How to Evaluate Li Jian's Fuxian Lake?
I hope there will be a teacher Li Jian in the Spring Festival Evening!

Listening to Li Jian's Fuxian Lake in Fuxian Lake is the first ritual thing I have done this year. In winter evening, the lake is hazy like a dream. The sun slowly disappears behind the mountain like a giant screen, or the bright or dark sunset clouds dye the sky and the lake into a palette. The fishermen on the shore put away the fishing nets spilled in the water in the morning, and the sound of the lake flooding up and down slows down the heartbeat.

You said to remember this moment, even from now on.

At that moment, I imagined that night more than ten years ago, 32-year-old Li Jianyi was sitting on the grass by the lake in white, playing guitar and singing songs of various periods, and his friends were listening quietly. Everyone was moved by the music. Early the next morning, Li Jian, who likes water, threw himself into the embrace of Fuxian Lake and swam against the rising sun. He said: When he dived into the lake and emerged from the water, there was a melody in his mind. So I wrote this song about Fuxian Lake when I went back.

Li Jian should be very happy that day. He stayed away from the complicated music circle and just enjoyed the short time with his friends. The blue lake lifted his inspiration. Later, the well-known "music poet" expressed his love for Fuxian Lake many times in programs and interviews. Before the concert, he took his team to Fuxian Lake to relax and play around the lake like a child. The water in Fuxian Lake probably has some magical healing function.

How difficult it is for us to love and hate to leave.

The first time I came to Fuxian Lake was my first trip with my high school friends. When I was in college, my friends came to my city for more than 4 hours in a hard seat on National Day. I signed up for a two-day pure play group to take them to the back garden of Kunming-Fuxian Lake, which is full of colorful glass. I liked it at first sight, and it was as ethereal and beautiful as its name, and even the immortals lingered. It was really amazing. We shouted out those dreams related to youth to the clear water of a lake, wrote down the wish of lasting friendship in the sand, and agreed to go to more places together in the future.

what have we experienced since then? After graduation, I came to work in the big city I wanted to go to. I tasted the pain of the workplace for the first time and stumbled for many lessons. These lessons have made me reflect and see many people and things clearly, including myself: every shortcoming of ability and emotional intelligence always reminds me to worry about the future, and I begin to feel confused, anxious and self-doubt. Finally, the negative energy accumulated for a year, such as Pandora's box, opened a corner, and finally quit my job on a sunny day and fled to Fuxian Lake again. Adults are used to fleeing, inward or outward. I know that many people have a bad life in 218 and face many choices. Qian Yingjie, who was with me, ended her deep drift and returned to her great north for love, buying a house, getting married and living a stable life. At the beginning, the high school old iron who traveled to Fuxian Lake was also struggling to continue tossing in big cities or returning to her hometown to be stable. After returning to Shenzhen, she went home twice to interview institutions. She was about to face the problem of parents' pension, and finally decided to make money first and returned to the city that had struggled for 4 years to continue to work hard; Our good friend Yaoer, who is kind, independent and has strong business ability, is also troubled by both the workplace and the family. She said that this year's speech brought her a lot of trouble, so she chose to change back into that silent child, hoping that she would become fickle and live hard in this world. I recommended her to go to Fuxian Lake for annual leave. When she arrived, she sent me a photo of "a drop in the ocean": there was a lonely fishing boat floating on the vast lake, and I saw the loneliness that hit me.