The plain forest is woven with smoke in the desert, and the cold mountain area is sad and green. Entering the high-rise building in darkness, there are people upstairs who are worried. The jade steps stand empty, and the old bird returns home late at night. Where is the return journey? The long pavilion is connected with the short pavilion. I like Li Taibai's "Bodhisattva Man" very much. I once imagined that one day I would be as talented as Taibai and write poems that will be passed down through the ages. Unfortunately, reality tells me that this road is too difficult. A person¡¯s talent may have something to do with the books he has read, the road he has traveled, and the environment in which he lives, but the most important thing is his innate spirituality. Only with this spirituality, and then using knowledge, experience and experience to water her and protect her, maybe one day she will bloom the most beautiful flowers. Li Bai's poems always have a sonorous and heroic flavor when read. Even if he is writing about sorrow and longing, he will not coax your tears softly, but exudes a sense of humor in his narratives that are either plain or passionate. A touch of sadness and melancholy. That's not Liu Yong's "Willow bank, dawn wind waning moon." It's not Li Houzhu's "A river of spring water flows eastward", and it's not Xu Zhimo's "I'm here, I'm leaving." It's not even Su Shi's "On a bright moonlit night, short pine trees." It is a kind of emotional outpouring and release, a kind of love and longing that goes deep into the heart, a kind of implicitness and warmth that is both bold and elegant, and a kind of "long lovesickness, "Heart-breaking" pain. As mentioned before, it may be related to his official career and emotional experience. Perhaps, when it comes to lovesickness, many people will think of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the weeping willows on the Su Di, or a young man bowing his head in silence on the broken bridge This must be beautiful, but I prefer another feeling. : An indifferent swordsman, such as Bai Yujing in "The Sword of Eternal Life", or a down-and-out knight, such as Li Ruohai in "The Clouds and Rain". These people, who are either plain or melancholy, wander far away from home alone, looking at the vastness. The desert and the solitary smoke in the distance are wandering alone Maybe it is more of the lonely feeling in Ma Zhiyuan's "The Pure Sky", "The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world." My hobbies and habits should be related to my personality. For example, I prefer the poetry of Xin Qiji and Lu You, but not so much the poetry of Liu Yong and Qin Shaoyou. Of course, there is no need for Li Qingzhao to say that men and women often have different thoughts and expressions. The elegant and graceful style of Yi An is a kind of beauty in itself. Oh, I¡¯m going a bit far. I just want to say that the inspiration for this novel, or the inspiration for the book¡¯s title, actually comes from ¡°the sad green of the cold mountains.¡± I like this kind of cold feeling, which is different from the misty rain. of sadness and melancholy. So, I named my first novel "Sad Blue". Even the "Autumn on Jade Steps" in the first volume was born out of "Standing in the Sky on Jade Steps". Isn¡¯t it? A beautiful woman looked at the wild geese returning south, waiting hard for her sweetheart to appear. There may be melancholy on the face, there may be longing, but there will definitely be no sadness or tears Maybe, I am just a summer insect in Yubing, but I still very much hope that I can write something based entirely on my own feelings. Your own words.