Reading Mr. Wang's prose is not as obsessed as reading The Traveler Without Borders, so I did it in one go. On and off, at first I even felt like I couldn't stand it. I remember the first time I read it, I had to read an article twice in a row before I felt a little bit. Maybe my language is weak, which makes me tired and hard to read. Maybe there are many good words in his article, and I have to read them again before I can digest them. Take the time when my daughter hangs salt water. I wear it for a living, but my daughter abuses it as a cosmetic. She hung two bottles of salt water, and I only saw one.
Now it's summer vacation, and by chance, I picked it up again, but I was fascinated by it and felt very good. I can't explain why. In this way, I have read more than a dozen articles in a row, and I still feel that I am still unfinished. I just read the later essays and found them boring, so I put them on hold. I think, since reading is a whim, why should I return disappointed? Maybe, at some point in the future, I will like this kind of article. Then let it all be fate!
Mr. Yu's prose, I think, is the first lyric prose similar to travel notes. He has been to many countries, including Britain, West Germany, Spain and other countries, for attending various international pen meetings. Through his articles, he experienced the customs of foreign countries. After reading it, I felt a lot. As early as the sixties and seventies, he had been driving around in his car. It was a strange time for me. At that time, China was in a poverty-stricken stage. Even if we have our own family car today, I think this is something that we couldn't even think about when we were young, let alone in those days.
As a Chinese teacher, Teacher Yu's "Pride and Confidence-My Chinese Enlightenment" inspired me a lot. For example, when he taught Dai in senior high school and Zhou's "Ailian Shuo", he shook his head and recited it with a Sichuan accent, with a voice like a stone. In his view, this kind of old-school chanting, with emotional tone change, singing and sighing, whether in public or alone, is the most perceptual effect to appreciate the artistic conception of China's ancient prose or poetry. Like the ancient prose that his father taught him to read after he went to middle school, such as Ten Thoughts of Emperor Taizong, Hou Lun, Preface to the Peach and Plum Garden in the Spring Night Banquet, Hanging the Ancient Battlefield, and The Book of Jingzhou in North Korea ... I just looked at it from the perspective of ancient prose, so I was very kind to see these topics. He has always believed that it is difficult to become a scholar in China without reading old novels. I am also taking this road of reading. I hope that with the deepening of reading, I can get closer to the master. Reading Mr. Wang's works again at that time may make you feel more cordial.
After reading Yu Guangzhong's prose, I immediately fell in love with this little parrot, and even regarded myself as the author, feeding the parrot and caring for its feathers. And ashamed of human cruelty.
In my reading, "Blue Baby" was bought at the food market for six yuan. Of all my birds, it is the cleverest and cutest one. Now even if someone pays 6,000 yuan, I am reluctant to give up. " At that time, I deeply felt the author's love for Blue Baby, because Blue Baby is the cleverest and cutest. Starting with "I won't give up even if someone offers 6 thousand now", I wrote the importance of blue baby to me. Parrots also have revenge and kindness. If you treat him badly at ordinary times, as long as he can come out, he will definitely go back and bite you. If you are kind to him, he will not only kiss your fingers with his beak, but also share sparrows and chestnuts with you. When I read "between people, it is terrible to forbid others to speak or force others to speak from thousands of mouths." Why bother walking in front of animals? " At that time, I felt the cruelty of human beings, violating human nature in order to make people speak. This all-encompassing world belongs to people, as well as flowers, birds, fish and insects. We can't destroy the world for selfish desires.
I think: We should protect every small creature in the world and stop hunting them. They have their own lives, and they also have their own parents like people. Don't let innocent lives die at your hands again!
Yu Guangzhong described the vision, hearing, smell and other senses of rain in poetic language. Between the lines, the charm of ancient poetry can be seen everywhere, such as A Shepherd Boy Directs the Country, A drizzle in Jianmen and a light dust in Weicheng, and Apricot Flowers and Spring Rain in Jiangnan. Classical literature lovers always smile when they read this article. Readers who like modern styles will not be disappointed. For example, the phrase "rain is cold rain licking eager lips under wet music" makes many so-called modern poets feel ashamed.
After reading Yu Guangzhong's prose collection 3 in 800 words, when I got Mr. Yu Guangzhong's prose collection "Tianya Love Travel", I secretly questioned: Is this prose collection useful to me as a kindergarten teacher? Although this book is a masterpiece, it seems to be of no use to me.
According to the agitation in my heart, I barely flipped through the book in my spare time, unconsciously turning from the first page to the next page and then to the next page. In a short time, I reached dozens of pages, which seemed to attract me who didn't like reading. In Mr. Yu Guangzhong's prose collection "Family", I saw how Mr. Yu Guangzhong, as the father of four daughters, was afraid of the future destination of his daughters, so that he produced "My Four Imaginary Enemies". He said in the article: "My four imaginary enemies, whether tall or thin, studying medicine or literature, will show their true colors from the fog of my doubts sooner or later, one by one, or make a detour." However, as a father, I'm afraid this is human nature. Mr. Wang is by no means an enlightened father. For the future son-in-law, "it doesn't matter whether you save or not", "As long as you are proficient in Chinese, you can learn anything" and "Your daughter pays attention to appearance". In "Never Going Home", I felt the concern and concern of a pair of parents for their four daughters who were far away from home. I recalled the ever-changing children. With the help of the weather forecast on TV, I took their concern to a high latitude and focused on a strange and friendly city. Strange, because it is a cold zone. Kind, because that's where their children are. Unconsciously, I seem to have followed my husband's family to the firefly villa, and I saw a happy family enjoying the warmth of three generations' reunion under the same roof, enjoying comfort and leisure in the middle of a forest that is almost a hermit. Midsummer night fireflies and sometimes deer's "fairy tales" are very interesting. However, at night, I can always see Mr. Yu Guangzhong sitting under the desk lamp at night. The whole family was snoring upstairs, and the forest was silent. In Mr. Yu's words, only this pen in his hand is left to wake him up. From 19-year-old boy to now, he feels that only loneliness can keep him awake for a long time, but only when he is awake can he endure loneliness forever.
When I read this, I looked up and my neck was a little stiff. I have to feel that Mr. Yu Guangzhong's wonderful pen can attract people to explore the mystery, as if I were in it, and I admire Yu Xiansheng's profound skill. From time to time, it is supplemented by classical Chinese, slang, moderate westernization, and it is melted into alloy, but it is particularly kind and natural. At the same time, I have to be ashamed of my shallow knowledge. Some celebrities, famous sayings and sentences in this article are unheard of, even more stupid than the previous questions. At this moment, I am sure that this book is like my mentor and friend, with profound knowledge, direct contact with ancient and modern China and foreign countries, which broadens my horizons and enriches my experience, which urges me to aim at lifelong learning.
After reading Yu Guangzhong's prose collection of 800 words, the left-handed Muse, the first edition of the prose collection of Yu Guangzhong, a famous writer in Taiwan Province Province, was published in 1963, and what I am spreading at hand is the new reprint of Taiwan Province Times Publishing Company 1980. This book is hard to find in Chinese mainland, even in major libraries. 1993 went to Shenzhen in the winter vacation, visited the city library and found the original bookshelves of Hong Kong and Taiwan. There are only a few poor books, which is a great pity-a city without envy.
The profound accumulation of civilization is only a tall and beautiful building, and it is also difficult to impress people. Sha passed through Hong Kong in the early 1990s and went to several new bookstores to find this book. And the version I have seems to have little qualification! The important original works published by famous writers in Hong Kong and Taiwan before 1990s can probably be viewed in this way in Chinese mainland.
Yu Guangzhong thinks that his job is to write poems: "This right hand always burns incense and meditates on poems. However, drinking Miluo River water alone is not enough. Gradually, the right hand has a rest, let the left hand write some prose. " This writing is eight years, and this book is only a small part of "Exposing the Frost and Cutting the Stab".
Like "beautiful itch" (kiss), "left-handed muse" (translated as "muse" in Chinese mainland) is really Yu Guangzhong's original word. The origin of this title has long been an allusion in the literary history of Taiwan Province Province: "At that time, the title" The Muse of the Left Hand "was quite novel to my friends, but some readers were puzzled. In fact, I use the image of' left hand', which only means by-product and implies modesty. There is a saying in the idiom that "take the side door and leave the road". In Taiwanese, it can be divided into "vice" (right) and "upside down" (left). In English, "left-handed" means "smooth" and "clumsy" -only know the origin of its title, seems to have caught a glimpse of the author's skill and amazing pen.
In fact, to speak of Yu's "skillful hands", as said, there should be four hands: the right hand writes poetry, the left hand attacks prose, and the third and fourth hands specialize in criticism and translation. When The Muse of the Left Hand was published, Yu had achieved fruitful results: four poems, three translated poems, one translated novel and one translated biography were published.
It is worth noting that Yu's The Muse of the Left Hand took an intellectual road at first: commenting on Eliot, commenting on Picasso, introducing Van Gogh and Angel, and complaining about Hu Shi. When the pen is opened, it sparkles. Afterwards, the lyrical Shicheng and His Party, The Story of first frost, Lake Tar and Disaster in the Study are all excellent works that people are full of praise.