After watching Border Town, I feel 1. This is a dream, a dream of Shen Congwen in the city, dreaming of the tranquility and serenity of this border town. There is no place polluted by modern civilization, no cold breath of modern science and technology in the city, and only a group of simple people.
Border towns are as simple as that. They don't need calendars to record the passage of time, but rely on the maturity of crops, folk festivals and people's anniversaries. With the annual Dragon Boat Festival, Cui Cui is growing and changing. Her feelings matured with the floating of the dragon boat. Under the nourishment of the mountains and rivers in western Hunan, she is as strong as a mountain, as strong as water and as gentle as water. In a small town in western Hunan, she is like a lark, swimming on the surface of the Baihe River, and her heart is here. She is simple, but simplicity scares her. She can't refuse her elders, and she can't express her love to promise. Everything starts well and ends well, but there is always a saying that "success is Xiao He and failure is me". At first, I thought it was a perfect rural love story, but I didn't expect her sadness. Shen Congwen cruelly stripped off the beauty of this love, but achieved the perfection of Border Town with this imperfect love.
All sadness makes people feel sad. I don't know what my parents' songs are like, but two of a kind didn't have a happy ending. I only remember what Northon said: There is a mill and a ferry ahead. I want a ferry, but now I decide to grind it. Speak so softly, so cold.
Not being brave is the biggest regret. There are some things you have to say to get the result. Cui Cui's love was born in Baihe and died in Baihe. Her fate, like a feather on the wave, was expected to be warm when it landed, but it dispersed when it landed, and it seemed inevitable that her mother's tragic fate was imprinted on her.
I think the so-called "if two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later" is just a comfort. If lovers are not married, what remains is not love, but tears.
Waiting is not a tragedy. At least there is hope for Cui Cui. After all, this ending is not completely shattered.
After reading Border Town, I feel that it has been raining for two days, and my mood is a little gloomy. What's more, it was night, and the silent chat seemed to follow. I didn't want to fall into a state of emptiness and helplessness, so I got up and made a cup of coffee to warm myself up and refresh myself. Then I sat in front of the computer and slowly read the Border Town by Mr. Shen Congwen recommended by my friend a few days ago.
At the beginning of reading, it may be a habitual way of reading novels, eager to read the characters or plots inside, so it seems that I can't see the scenery description in the opening paragraph of the novel, but gradually, a beautiful picture scroll unfolds with the words, which makes people involuntarily immerse themselves in it, as if they were in a beautiful paradise in western Hunan. Cui Cui is a natural daughter, born in such a simple, natural and beautiful environment.
It is such a simple and beautiful girl, ignorant, silly and out of touch with the world, but she has suffered a long and sad love, which seems to have ended before it started. Maybe the more you want it, the easier it is to lose it. Is this fate? "Will that man come back tomorrow?" At the end of the story, such a rhetorical question came to an abrupt end, which made people cry. Cover the scroll, and there seems to be a muttering expression under the jade lamp in my mind: "Will that person come back tomorrow?" Her entanglement makes life distressed: can she spend this long day safely with the sweet memories of the first time?
I haven't seen such amazing words for a long time. This amazing is not gorgeous. It is a kind of softness, a kind of pity, a kind of faint sadness, and an inquiry into the fate brought about by the repression of pure love that is not contaminated with the secular. I can't help feeling that sometimes men are more delicate than women. How did Mr. Shen Congwen know that the women in The Seeds of Love are so subtle? Really as he said: "I met a woman at the best age?"
If you have the time and the right mood, read Border Town again.
After reading "Border Town" for the first time, I can't help but sigh the simple folk customs of the tea cave. The old boatman insisted on not paying the transition fee and prepared cigarettes and tobacco for the tourists. The people here are as pure and beautiful as the scenery here.
The author's writing is like running water, dripping carefully, without ups and downs and thrilling atmosphere. But it is this kind of writing that can go deep into the hearts of characters and set off a pure border town.
Since ancient times, Miao Tea Cave living in this ancient city has visited relatives through matchmakers, which is called "taking the road by car". There are also men standing on streams and cliffs singing Miao songs, a solo or two duets to women, and they know each other through singing until they break up or get married. This is the so-called "going through the motions". The latter way shows the tolerance and freedom of the people in western Hunan on the issue of marriage, and also reflects the talent of the local people who are good at singing.
Border Town is not only a novel describing folk customs, but also a beautiful love tragedy. Cui Cui, a fairy born in the mountains and rivers of western Hunan, is naive, kind, gentle and pure. Her love for promise shows a girl's shyness and fantasy, or it seems that this love has always appeared in the form of a dream.
In the dream, she heard a sweet song, soft and lingering, so she flew around like this voice and flew to the cliff by the stream ... Only in the dream can she taste sweet love. But the reality seems far away from her. So, she can only sit by the stream and wait alone.
From Cui Cui, we can see Miao girls' yearning and pursuit for a better life. Because of simplicity, she can't refuse natural forest protection, nor can she express her love for Nuo. However, when Noel set sail, she was determined to wait for her sweetheart to come back.
"This person may never come, maybe come back tomorrow!" This sentence left the reader with infinite regret and long-term concern and expectation, but no matter what will happen in the future, she will go her own way and fight for her future. What Cui Cui is waiting for is not wordless sadness, nor tears of regret, but her happiness.
The beauty and desolation of the world are all presented here. The deep affection between Cui Cui and grandpa, the brotherhood between Tianbao and Nuo, the harmony between grandparents and villagers, the simple neighborhood relationship, the unity of nature and man, and the simple folk customs ... I have been wondering why this novel is called Border Town, which is so far away in people's hearts. Or is Mr. Shen guarding something in his heart? What did you miss?
After reading Border Town, I feel that the little demon is happy for the next period of time. Happy little devil forgot H, forgot his wounds, and forgot everything. His heart is full of Lin Hao? Oxygen. Waiting is also an artistic conception —— After reading Border Town, a man is a very practical animal, and he is full of romantic feelings only when chasing his girlfriend. Although the girl has not seen a boy for almost two years, she is sure that the person on the phone is not a boy!
Cui Cui is the protagonist of this novel. She is an elf bred by mountains and rivers in western Hunan. She is naive, kind, gentle and pure. The old man mentioned at the beginning of the article is neither Cui Cui's father nor her uncle, but her grandfather. After reading the article, I can't help but feel that this is a strange old man. He is an old man in charge of the ferry, but he never accepts transfer fees from others. Even if someone forced it on him, he would use the money to buy some tea, tobacco and alcohol, and give generously to anyone who needed it during the transition period. How precious! Cui Cui has a lot of waywardness and femininity to her grandfather, but it is a sign of her love. Her heart is full of love. Cui Cui and her grandfather live under this white tower, never complaining, never being sad or angry. Although their life is not rich, they still live a happy life.
It is the bride who welcomes the transition. Cui Cui tried to be a ferryman. Standing at the bow of the boat, lazy climbing cable let the boat pass slowly. When the sedan chair is pulled to the shore, Cui Cui will fight on the mountain. After seeing these from a distance, she will turn back to the boat and bring it closer to the shore. Humming alone or picking a bunch of wild flowers to dress up the bride on her head ... At this time, my grandfather found that Cui Cui had grown up. He knew that he would leave Cui Cui sooner or later. He must let Cui Cui learn to live alone. He often wants to leave Cui Cui, but Cui Cui always depends on him. He was worried about it until he met Shunshun's son Tianbao Bigfoot, who admired Cui Cui very much and was willing to sing for Cui Cui for three years and six months. Grandfather also appreciates the elderly, but he must ask Cui Cui for advice. He didn't want Cui Cui to make the same mistake as her mother. Who knows that it is actually the seed of love, but I did not fall in love with Tianbao, but fell in love with Nuosong's parents, so determined and persistent. Tianbao knew that Enoch was going to send her parents away, so she decided not to interfere and went to Peach Blossom Garden alone, but she drowned along the way. The two old men who saw me off thought it was set by the old boatman. In the struggle between affection and love, he finally chose affection, so he left the cave alone. The last paragraph of the article: this person may never come back, maybe he will come back tomorrow! The young man, whose soul floated gently because Cui Cui sang in her sleep, has not returned to the tea cave. This is an emotional tragedy, what a suspenseful ending. Let's think about it, will this person come back because he cherishes his feelings? Cui Cui has been waiting, waiting for this troubled person.
In fact, waiting is also an artistic conception, a unique artistic conception, beautiful and poetic. Even if he doesn't come back, this long wait may be closer to each other's heart for Cui Cui.
Reading Border Town has feelings for water and the city.
"This person may never come back, maybe' tomorrow'!"
A boat, a dog, a bay of water, a person. She quietly under the White Pagoda, on the river, propping up the boat, silently looking at the distance, thinking about grandpa, waiting for that person. I have a lot of ideas about closing Border Town. The death of Tianbao, the farewell of promise, the hope of Cui Cui. The love entanglement between three people is heavily weighed on the whole cave; The beauty of the green hills, the clarity of the river and the water on this side have nurtured this lovely group of people. They are naive, sincere and friendly. This is the paradise of human nature, and this is Shen Congwen's border town!
The Water Margin?
In Mr. Chongwen's works, water is his favorite role. The ups and downs of the one-dollar water tide in the town lead the people in the tea cave to grow up and live together with the water. On the other side of the mountain, next to Bixi Cave, not to mention "Ming Che is like a mountain, so my eyes are crystal clear." This gulfstream washed her eyes and green heart. That year's Dragon Boat Festival, in that lively and beautiful day, Cui Cui and Nuo Song also met at the water's edge. A swimming expert, a little granddaughter who was anxious to find grandpa, met unexpectedly.
Water is the source of life, and water nourishes life. "My feelings flow without solidification, and a clear wave really affects me." In Mr. Shen's mind, water is the sustenance of his life, especially the water in Xiangxi, which has melted into his blood and his family.
urban fringe
Mr. Chongwen deeply loves this small town. This city is the paradise of his childhood, the place where he met his first love, and the paradise he yearned for. The busiest days of the year in which the town is located are Spring Festival, Dragon Boat Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival. The whole city seems to have gathered from all directions overnight without any barriers. Three or five people make up a table, eating wine and chatting, or crowded into the diaojiao building by the river, scrambling to stretch their heads, stare big eyes and blink their eyes to watch the fun, so happy! It's like they're just from here. At that time, this border town never seemed to feel that China was struggling in misfortune, just like a newborn baby, hiding in a corner and secretly looking at his hometown: so naive and so beautiful.
Xiangxi, a quiet and remote town, seems to be covered with a veil. I didn't see it thoroughly, but I wanted to find it more and more. The town seems to be separated by something. Simplicity, friendliness, innocence and kindness are all stored in this Peach Blossom Garden, where the tea cave people have been guarding the truth, goodness and beauty of human nature for generations.
Affectionate love
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. Affection and love are just one node of Qian Qian, but if these nodes are lost, the heart will become fragmented. Love is hard to say. I'm afraid I can't tell you what to say
Cui Cui's love for promise is beautiful and confused. Grandpa's feelings for his granddaughter are delicate and profound, and the brotherhood between the old man and the old man is simple and sincere ... Everyone says that his hometown is good, and so is Mr. Shen. This is a quiet and peaceful town in Shan Ye, which is located at the junction of Hunan and Sichuan. He likes the lovely elves who live here. Home is an eternal concern in people's hearts. Even in Peiping, he never forgot the beautiful mountains and rivers and simple human feelings.
A word "love" enveloped the whole Xiangxi town; A desire makes this feeling as quiet and beautiful as a tea hole.
Water, city, love. The story of Border Town is endless. Wandering in the suffocating reality, I am more and more longing for the crystal clear water in the teahouse and the delicate coolness in the gentle dusk. I am willing to keep company with books and continue to wander around this border town.
After reading Border Town, I feel that the pastoral of Xiangxi Border Town full of true feelings, love and soul has echoed in my heart for a long time. Undoubtedly, it has become our heart city-advocating a quiet and ethereal life, experiencing the sweet and sour life in cool thin, experiencing the hazy and beautiful love and returning to our spiritual home.
"Nothing is difficult, I am afraid that there is a will." Tao is pure, miscellaneous is more, more is worrying, worrying is chaotic, and the city is not. People celebrate every festival and solve every difficulty; Work at sunrise and return at sunset; If you drink, you will get drunk. If you talk often, you will talk endlessly and have a connection with your heart. Perhaps, there is such a city in everyone's heart, beating at will. It is not only to maintain life, but also to understand the true meaning of life in an instant and get priceless fun in the flicker of the soul.
"There is dust in the eyes and nothing in the heart." In fact, in the noisy and chaotic world outside, there are many things we don't really need, which can be regarded as "dirty things". However, empty and quiet determination, believing in simplicity and simplicity require us to constantly cultivate and build a solid heart city.
In Tao, sincerity lies in persistence; Nothing in life is impermanent. Life is impermanent, but it has its beauty. Think about it, why do people prefer real flowers to plastic flowers? Because real flowers will wither when they are alive, which is touching and kind. This is life, there are activities. There are cycles when there are activities, birth and death, ups and downs, and ups and downs. We say goodbye, but we can't go to never say goodbye.
Who says you can't experience life without crying all night? Simple and plain life has its own fragrance. Faced with the overwhelming dust and suffocating feeling in the world, only I, who is no longer carefully protected, can face life like that girl.
Perhaps, "people who love and comfort are not afraid of anything, including life." Sentences such as French Pan Chad follow the rules set by this city for us. So love and being loved are not simply measured by years. In youth, the ignorance of love is interpreted-Cui Cui's Seeds of Love, which is in its prime, is impulsive because of melancholy and trembling because of happiness; Touching happiness in trouble is the spread and harvest of adolescence. This guilty pleasure gave way to the bondage of becoming butterflies and pupae, to the conviction of diving white ducks, and to the teasing of big fish by the river. The waiting in the hatchback is over, and the love between the two places is over.
"A man will either die in the battlefield or return to his hometown." Mr. Wen Cong's pen and ink seems to be a farewell to Nuo and a stranger to the future. The passage of the sun and the moon, the change of clutch, the interweaving of love and hate, the blending of sadness and joy, can not be decided; And it is indisputable that the hometown where the dust changes in temperature sooner or later is the address and space? It has the vague appearance of the gods, the energy of memory, the rings and the destination of the soul; It only needs the evidence of feeling, the basis of years and the support of details-even the slightest trace, even a well, a stone, a river, a village ... can be used to trace the home of the soul.
However, we galloped without looking back, but forgot why we started.
If we say that in this world, everyone can only recognize and cherish a hometown, then in the face of a dry and similar city, do we still have the right to enjoy our hometown?
Where will our heart city go?
After reading "Border Town", I feel that the other side of Mountain 7 is dull and calm. The misty and misty mountains bear multiple loves; The turbulent current twists and turns many times. Naturally, I sacrifice my life with plainness, keep changing with plainness, draw a mountain of love with plainness, and write the love of youth with plainness. On the other side of the mountain, everything is reflecting the word insipid, drawing a faint stroke with thick ink.
My grandfather is worried about Cui Cui, and Cui Cui depends on my grandfather. But it all happened so suddenly. That night, dominated by madness, after the end, there was no silence, no juvenile singing, no grandfather's narrative. The black wind and rain took the ferry and grandpa away in the dark, and seemed to take away hope and all Cui Cui.
I cried with tears all over my face, my eyes were red, and I cried myself hoarse. My heart hurts. Not ready, just a rainy night, and then lost everything, just a rainy night. But in any case, Cui Cui will take responsibility with the attitude of "sinking the boat over Qian Fan", live a good life and meet the baptism like a bath fire. Yes, we can't stop and give up our responsibilities for some reason.
Cui Cui is like this! She must be a boatman again, rowing a new ferry between one end of the coast and the other. Elegy rich in "love" and "goodness" generally comes from responsibility. On the other side of the mountain, we love each other, treat each other with kindness, express our feelings with posts and treat each other with sincerity. ...
After reading Border Town, I feel that I have nothing to do, and I always like to read a book. Books, big or small, are readily accepted. However, my favorite is Mr. Shen Congwen's Border Town. Some people say that "Border Town" is an idyll of life in a mountain village in western Hunan, a sincere and enthusiastic love hymn, a blank poem written in the form of a novel, and an ink painting, which exudes the beauty of simplicity and natural scenery. This book tells us a touching and beautiful love story, which contains simple and honest Cui Cui, simple and honest nature protection and humorous and lovely gifts. The pure love between them is desirable. I can't help asking: what is love? Is it a lotus flower, a blue witch or both? Love like lotus-pure and noble. Just like Border Town, what is presented to readers is lotus-like love. Tianbao's love for Cui Cui-no regrets, love from Cui Cui-wait, and love from Cui Cui-is deeply buried in the bottom of my heart, so sincere, pure and free of impurities, like a lotus flower.
Just like love is like a single blue enchantress-being together is a promise. For example, the love between Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun. It was love at first sight when we first met. Sima Xiangru won Zhuo Wenjun's heart with a song "Phoenix Begging for Phoenix". No matter how hard life is, they still stick to the promise of love. Finally, the faithful wife and Sima Xiangru were taken seriously. In his later life, Zhuo Wenjun called back Sima Xiangru's heart with a song "Song of Bald Head" and got the last love, just like "Song of Bald Head": ; As written in the book, "I hope that we will unite as one and never give up." "
I think the best love is to be with someone who still loves each other when they are old. When the sun sets, snuggle up to each other, enjoy the beauty of the sunset, and live alone for a lifetime. What is love? I think I have the answer in my heart.
The love in Border Town is colorless, just like the Xiangxi water vein flowing through the border town, crystal clear; The love in Border Town is vocal, a song floating among sparse bamboo forests and hanging on the top of trees. In the border town, love is ignorant and the beginning of love, so it is particularly weak. In the border town, I realized the true meaning of love. Pure and noble love fascinates me and keeps me from coming out of the book for a long time.
Some people say that the sunset is beautiful, the waterfall is magnificent, the rainbow is gorgeous, and the scenery of life is perfect. The beauty of sunset is the end of life, the beauty of waterfall is the horn of life, and the beauty of rainbow is the hope of life. That faint sadness, that shallow beauty is hazy happiness
The horizon is a red cloud, and the sun has lost its passion and only shines weakly on the rolling mountains. It will eventually fall, come empty, and walk carefully, leaving only the witness of green grass. Yes, the sunset is beautiful, but it is also very sad. After sunset, it is a black world, shrouded in darkness. Behind the beauty is endless efforts, and the old boatman is the best example. Spending his life in mediocrity, his primitive, simple and natural humanity and life are so precious. There is no whistle and noise in the city streets, only endless sound of water and boat pulling. He used to be sunny, but quietly left in the thunderstorm night under the setting sun, without any resistance, only weak obedience. Perhaps the sunset left a little sadness, while the old boatman left only Cui Cui's endless sadness.
The pale red sun is no longer dazzling, it is the brilliance of nature. There are no high-rise buildings, but together with gentle river water, cool mountain breeze, eyeful bamboo forest and precise ferry at night, it forms a beautiful artistic conception like poetry, painting and music. What can be brought is still sadness, ordinary tranquility, indelible sad kiss, which is also the helplessness and compassion of Cui Cui's life. "Listening to the messy voices of businessmen floating in the ferry, my heart is a little thin and desolate." Cui Cui's heart is full of helplessness and unspeakable sadness and melancholy. The hazy and chaotic feeling of staying in the simplicity of nature, like the feeling brought by the sunset to the earth, is a kind of sad beauty.
Once, we lamented the majesty of the waterfall, but ignored that the upper reaches of the waterfall were just a quiet river. We can see the lonely jade. I just paddle the boat gently and throw my unfocused eyes into the distance. "This person may never come, maybe come back tomorrow." Will it be an eternal wait? We don't know, but this ideal state of harmony is ordinary. It is like a flowing river, silent. However, the flowing water forms a waterfall. Will a quiet life stir up waves under the variable of fate? Will the fate of Cui Cui be like the White Pagoda by the river, and one day it will collapse?
Waterfalls are masterpieces of nature. Under this natural momentum, it is not just waterfalls that are hidden. Careful, but never trivial; Yes, but never study; Charm, but never put on airs; Beautiful, but never artificial. It's not a big thing, but it's just a piece of pearl jade that will never be worn out. This is the border town, an artist's heart. That kind of flowing vortex, beautiful artistic conception and diffuse feelings. Lingering in simple words, this sad beauty is also reflected in it.
The water pounded the stone violently. So, did he break that green and hazy dream of happiness? Maybe. Cui Cui's love for the eldest brother and the second child is like a waterfall. Before stretching, it falls heavily on the rocks, leaving only helplessness and helplessness. Shallow sadness is that the closest people have left one after another, just the faint sadness of an old dog and Cui Cui.
Rainbow is just an illusory existence. At that time, we yearned for colorful overpasses, and only when we grew up did we know that it was just a beautiful mistake, just the refraction of light, and the gorgeous colors no longer existed. The original beauty will also go bad. Cui Cui's happiness is just the beginning, just like our happiness for the rainbow, which only stays in the colorful colors. When we understand the principle, we lose that kind of happiness. The kind of beauty that should make people feel happy only gives people a long-lasting pain. This kind of helplessness and compassion in life is simply beautiful words.
After the rain, a rainbow appeared. "When lightning crosses the roof, there will be a thunderbolt." Thunderstorm passed, taking away the ignorance of the boatman and Cui Cui. People will grow up after the storm. However, after the storm, will there be a rainbow? Will her gift appear? Will her simple but hard-won happiness go bad?
Rainbow, even without rain, can make people feel relaxed and happy. We can create our own rainbow, but that simple happiness will no longer exist. In the storm, we understand how happy it is to have it, and we have always been happy. Then, after the storm, there is still hope for the rainbow. Can we still have the happiness we found?
The beauty of coffee lies in the thick sweetness after bitterness; The beauty of life lies in the faint happiness after the storm; The beauty of sadness lies in its imperfection. "Beauty is always sad", those promised expectations, those promised flaws, after that short life, Cui Cui is waiting for her ferry, and we are waiting for exclusive sadness. Sadness is also beautiful.
Reading Border Town has a feeling of 10. "In the past 20 years, most of the living people have become dust and dust, and the dead people are as light as fog in the memory of strangers, but the people in the book can not die."
Such a young girl, in an ancient and silent water town, tells her shy love. An old man, a girl and a yellow dog are always engraved in such a misty picture of mountains and rivers.
The old man always wants to protect the girl, and the girl always needs the care of the old man, because that is her only relative.
Dark skin and crystal clear eyes made two young people fall in love with her; As eager as a swallow's young eyes, looking for dependence, grandpa was reluctant to leave her and worked hard for it all his life; Unconsciously coming youth, covered with shame, with a little bud, but ultimately unable to grasp the fate.
Cui Cui, green as a bamboo pole, is also very fragile.
Love is so simple, and the fate of several faces makes love grow in my heart. However, the contribution of others seems to exceed my own will. Others didn't impose it, but they actually had the same heart, but they didn't show it. Across the mountains and rivers, this feeling comes so hazy.
Love is so difficult, there is no competition between brothers, only muddle through. Whether I quit the game for Cui Cui's happiness and let her go or for the friendship between brothers, I can't bear to erase it. Finally, sacrifice yourself, turn love into a dagger and separate your heart.
During that time, the old man seemed to be busy going in and out of the city, but it laid a sad ending:
Grandpa is dead after all. Does the man Cui Cui is waiting for know that Cui Cui is waiting for him? Will he come back?
"This person may never come back, maybe' tomorrow'!"
In this quiet water town, the word "love" that has never been spoken and the feelings that have never been revealed finally make all the mood calm, but it makes people want to wear it quietly.
Even if there is "a good ending is good." , but also a person who is destined to get it. Under the control of fate, let them meet, know each other, know each other, love each other and leave each other. Tragedy has already been laid, so that all the submissives walk around the established circle, silent, leaving only tears.
Why only wait, why look at happiness, why make the budding heart ashamed to see the sky? If you become the master of your own destiny, maybe everything will be sunny and gloomy, illuminating the city and the outside, the left bank and the right bank, and the two ends of the landscape. There will be a double happiness at one end of the water.
The depression in the whole area is out of control, but it is unbearable to reverse it.