Work during the day and write a poem "Fruit Shop Poet" in the evening to write a poem full of a drawer in 6 years

"A tree -lined road/leading to urban and rural areas/you are a thick Zhangwang/You are the longing for the sound." Do you want to believe it? Such a beautiful sentence is not made by famous masters, but from a middle -aged brother who sells fruits. Beginning in 2017, Zhao Jie, who worked in Shaoxing, wrote more than 300 poems. When he was happy, he wrote when he was sad. He was also written when he felt lonely. Durian, watermelon, and lychee sold in the store could become the object of confession in his poems.

In an interview with the Yangtze Evening News/Zi Niu Journalist, Zhao Jie said that he had not learned to write poems, and he didn't even know if he wrote was not a poem. He only knew that these sentences were the window for his emotional emotion. "Some By the way, I couldn't say it, so I wrote it into the poem. Sometimes when selling fruits, I suddenly thought of a sentence, I immediately remembered the sentence on a note, put it in my pocket, and when I got home at night Write."

There is one of the fruit shop

"Wild Poet" who loves to write poetry

Zhao Jie is 47 years old. He is from Henan. He came to Shaoxing, Zhejiang to make a living in 2001. He has changed a lot of work, worked hard, earned hard -earned money, and had a small business. In 2007, with the opening of Lao Zhao Guoguo store, his life with his wife finally entered a relatively stable new stage. The two also received their children from their hometown. Although their lives were busy, the little family could feel happy.

At this time, Zhao Jie decided to regain his enthusiasm for the creation of poetry. While selling fruits, he found time to create, and he didn't have time to write. He waited until he went home to work overtime at night.

In fact, he hasn't been in any studies. After graduating from junior high school, he has been working hard for life. Except for eating and living, all the time spends as much as possible to work. So how do you contact poetry? Zhao Jie told reporters that his fate with poetry can be traced back to the fourth grade of elementary school, which sounds particularly mysterious, but for him, the memory is like a person's eternal imprint on a person, and he cannot be completely unveiled.

For the first time, he dedicated to his father who had just left. "At that time, I was 11 years old. My father died. The conditions at home were poor and not cured." During this period, the melancholy emotions were shrouded in his young age. I do n’t know how to express my mouth in the language I want to talk about.

So he wrote it in the tender text and wrote the first poem "Eco's Eyes": "The adobe walls are thick/that is a school that the father -in -law supports the bones/ Eye Qing is entrusted to our hope. " When Zhao Jie was a child, the classrooms in the village were built with adobe walls. The two windows on the wall always made him think that his father was alive, and his father was still standing there to observe whether he had a good study to pick him up.

"From then on, I like to write poems." Zhao Jie said, but he had no chance to study in -depth, so that for him, for him, he was still a strange partner. How can old poems and new poems distinguish? He didn't understand.

No need to publish

Don't be appreciated by others

The fruit store is open at the entrance of the farmer's market in Maoyu, Zhuji, and the small stores are quite satisfactory. Like many business bosses, Zhao Jie's life is not easy, and returning early and late is the norm. These days, high temperatures, he will remove the goods out of the scorching sun every day to ensure the freshness of the fruit.

After work, he will still find time to read books, but life is really busy, and he is not as keen to study literature before. When he dropped out of school, it was the stage of his most obsessed reading. He would read the high school Chinese textbooks he bought secretly and explored himself. At any time, no matter what happened, the text has been accompanied by him. It was a flame, and later became a love that could not be extinguished. He continued to grow and grow in his heart. This may be one of the reasons why he can go back to the way of poetry creation after many years.

Zhao Jie clearly remembered that regaining poetry writing was a rainy day in 2017. He described to reporters, "That's a rainy day. I heard the rain beating on the shed. I felt something in my heart. Also over, the rain is over. "

At that moment, he wrote a few poems. If Zhao Jie, who was eleven or two years old, showed the teenager melancholy in the poem. Thinking about life, "I want to pick up the memories that I lost before, and people do not know that, expressing their less ideal mentality." He told reporters that his "less ideal" refers to life. If you want to improve, give your family better conditions.

In this way, Zhao Jie sometimes sighed in time, vicissitudes of the sea, and sometimes poetry of durian and watermelon. The theme and image of his poetry are always inseparable from the details of life. From the subtleties, it is small to writing only one tree -lined road. A bright color of fruits, but it is always rich in the beauty and deep meaning of the bottom of life. " I write poems, not to be recognized by others, or show others and publish it. I am now being entertaining. "

Zhao Jie said that he couldn't say something, and he wrote in the poem. The urge to write poetry, such as a recent paragraph he sent to friends: "People always recall and move forward. The past is in the past. Some things cannot be blunt, so you can subtly or sink in the mud at the bottom of the water. "Leave it to life during the day

Night is used to write poems

However, the poets still want to write poems can be appreciated. Last Spring Festival, the owner of the nearby store worked hard to write some couplets. Some of them were hung in their own store. When I read the poems, I was particularly happy.

Now, for Zhao Jie, it is used to write poetry at night during the day. In his heart, we must work hard during the day, earn money, and let my wife and children live a good life. Only with the material foundation can we talk poetry. In the hot summer, the fruit shop is very good. The guests come for a while, and Zhao Jie's time is divided into many busy fragments. At 11 o'clock in the evening, after the fruit shop snore, he would sit solemnly in front of the cashier and start creating. He used a black pen of two dollars to paint on the cover of the cover.

His most satisfactory work, "Lonely" was born at night. "A little near (midnight), I went home from the fruit shop, walked at night, suddenly remembered that I was going to see the sea that day, but after a busy day, I didn’t go." Regret, on this empty night road, he provoked the sudden loneliness in his heart. When I was talking about this experience with reporters, he was still somewhat emotional, "I was thinking at the time, I was lonely, I was lonely, I looked at the sea alone, but the sea was more lonely than me. I was seeing it alone."

In an interview with reporters, Zhao Jie always emphasized "I am just an ordinary person." After the interview, he was going to gree the guests after he was busy in that small shop, and said the guests and the heavy cash register. He said that some of the nearby business people knew that he wrote poetry, and some did not understand, but these would not affect his thoughts of writing poetry.

On July 15, after his personal experience became popular on the Internet, the Zhuji Writers Association of Shaoxing City officially issued a member certificate to Zhao Jie, encouraging him to insist on moving forward on the road of poetry creation. Zhao Jie said that his level was far from joining the Writer Association. "After joining, I tried to learn from other writers." When he was interviewed by reporters today, he said the same.

Yangtze Evening News/Zi Niu News Profile reporter Sun Qingyun

Intern Zhang Yuzheng

Edit: Qin Xiaoyi

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