Apple Blossom

In my spare time, I read "Snow Country" again. I feel that there are thousands of people who read Snow Country, but only a few people understand that book. I have read a lot of comments about this book, and most of them are about Shimamura, Komako, and Ye Zi in the comments. For this I can only borrow a sentence from the article, which is nothing but futile. Kawabata Yasunari used this extremely sad and extremely beautiful text to show it to us. I feel that we cannot treat it so superficially. Are characters important? I don't think it's important or unimportant. I have no interest in the vulgar stories about those three people. Does it make sense to discuss this story again? I don't think so. But the illusory and sad beauty he depicts through the three realms of physical sorrow, I am fascinated by it. These three people, it was originally a beautiful encounter, but it was nothing more than a performance of one person's spirit and passion. Shimamura originally believed that living was a kind of vanity and beautiful futility. The death of Ye Zi made him realize that life and death are just two forms of life. Without death, there would be no life, and life can also disappear into death. Life and death, return to silence. This is what he calls futile sorrow. The moment Ye Zi died, she was free, freed from bondage, and her inner life was transforming. So his death was as magnificent as the Milky Way. This is the whole meaning of life, and it can make Shimamura so enlightened that he feels hesitant. I am probably that island village, waiting for the Milky Way to crash into my heart.

The charm of words is that once they are recorded, they have nothing to do with time. The exchanges in the comment area and the shallow mark in the lower left corner prove that time is not only powerful in its destructive power. The article unfolds as a letter, and I enter the lives of others, see the dim and cramped space, feel haunted by dreams, and shed tears. Be is a tragedy, and what's even more tragic is that it comes from a true story. I wish: good works will get more attention, and I hope: lovers will finally get what they want~

So sad. I'm so sad.

Have you ever listened to Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata? I have always believed that the first movement of Moonlight is the best part of his composition, while the second and third movements are more technical. I remember that when I listened to the first movement, my soul completely surrendered to this piece of music, and tears would flow down my face. Just like when the leaves died in "Snow Country", it was so ethereal and lonely. I believe that nothingness is the ultimate beauty, no more and no less. I also believe that the human spirit and body are separate, and I seek solace among lonely ghosts. Can you understand my state of mind?

I suggest friends to read the Sina blog of "Pansy Wu Youjian". Wu Youjian is the founder of the China Gay Friends and Family Association, and is also the first mother to stand up and publicly support her son's same-sex sexual orientation. She has worked for the charity of the Gay Friends and Family Association for more than ten years. Currently, there are nearly 70 branches of the Gay Friends and Family Association across the country. Many gays have also found happiness with the help of the Friends and Family Association. Wu Youjian is full of positive energy and love. I hope more friends can find various channels to obtain their own happiness!

Do you think a neurotic woman with blue flames is very attractive?

The author's writing feels somewhat similar to the style of some people from the Left-wing Writers Alliance. But as a classic novel that wants to be remembered forever, it feels like it's not meaningful enough and is far inferior to those others. But I don't think this is bad. On the contrary, I usually prefer to write this kind of diary-style articles, because you can express your own psychological changes as you like. The author's psychological description is the color palette of the entire novel, but you have not fully expressed the character of the person. For example, Liu Hanhui in this article has a rich psychology. However, throughout the entire article, I did not see any sign of resistance on her part. She just blamed others and accepted the situation. As a person, what she does is contradictory and neurotic. In "Ms. Sophie's Diary", Sophie has a completely human performance. She advocates the freedom of love, but at the same time she cannot escape from the prison. She hates Wei Di's pursuit and rejects him outright, but teases him from time to time. When she meets the handsome and unrestrained Ling Jishi, she longs for arms and kisses, but hates his philistineness. Women like Shafie highlight the characteristics of real people in contradictions and become a classic. Therefore, the author's writing style is unique and his language is not secular. But now there is no one who can calm down and look at the inhuman people you wrote, not to mention that this is a tragedy. The Chinese place emphasis on results and ignore the process. The author must be aware of this. If I were a vulgar and ordinary reader, I would not consider the author's intentions. I would only look at your plot. However, after all, I am not a Chinese who is willing to be vulgar. I have extremely high requirements for works, and I will read them over and over again if they are well written. I have read your works from front to back several times. Not just because of your style, but because the people you write about are similar to me, and the things you say are almost my monologues. So I read it word for word. I hope the author can use the strong background of the times as a palette to write better works.

The dancing light sounds really nice!

Hanhui really makes me love and hate him at the same time. Naturally, the author who wrote this book also makes me love and hate him at the same time. I originally typed some words to express my feelings, but in the end I deleted them. I seemed happier when I was confused and confused. Today is New Year's Day, and the author of this depressant drug caught me off guard.

I was in junior high school at that time and knew nothing about my peers. Therefore, I must have been unconsciously attracted to her and fascinated by her. At that time, my mood was almost the same as that of Mr. Liu, tormenting, sweetness, and over and over again. Because of her, my heart was in a state of ups and downs all day long. When I saw her playing with others, I went crazy with jealousy, but I couldn't express it clearly, so I suppressed it and deliberately ignored her with a sullen face. I think she must have been confused at the time. How could there be such a weird and emotional person? Seeing "weird enthusiasm", think about it, it seems that I am the same. No, I don't praise the author for his great writing which won my heart!