Qian Weng said: "Marriage is like a fence. People in the city can't get out, but people outside the city want to go in. " In fact, the last sentence is probably that there is more than marriage, and there is nothing more than this.
A good book is really worth reading and rereading. I got into the habit of reading late, so that when others read the series of Grimm's fairy tales, I was still listening to the circular story of Once upon a time there was a mountain under the big poplar tree at the door, and when others read the series of Robinson and Gulliver, I was late.
Sixteen years old, reading Fortress Besieged for the first time. It was really boring then. There may be no words I don't know, but these words are connected. I don't seem to know what it means. I usually remember to see a simple picture when I look at it. When I was a student, I thought the hero must be like the hero in Jinlong's martial arts novels.
As for the classic Besieged City and Bird Cage that people remember, we can remember those two sentences. Truth is still truth, but I can't say it clearly. Others say it well. I think if I don't say it well, it will storm the whole world, so I dare not say I don't understand, so I don't know how to pretend to understand. It's like adding a new word to say I'm worried. By the time I really understood that sentence, it was many years since I first read Fortress Besieged. At this time, it's like a teenager who doesn't know Jonathan Lee. It's already the meaning of the singer, so he wants to have a rest, but he says it's a cool autumn.
Rereading Fortress Besieged, my thoughts are more serious than when I first read it. I used to let many good books pass by in a rich age, but now I regret it more than I calm down. When you don't really feel interested in books, it's just that you look at the words in the book and the words in the book look at you. After the moment they met, they parted ways, like two passers-by, or farewell.
If your eyes stay on it for a little longer and leave some vague memories, maybe one day you will encounter a scene that reminds you of that passage in the book, and it will jump out of your memory and correspond to the picture in front of you. At this time, you should experience the joy of reunion of old friends, and the fragments in the book will take root in your mind and be indelible.
Reading Fortress Besieged again is much faster and slower than before. Fast because I didn't feel at first reading, I just want to make up a number to comfort myself how many books I have read. But I don't like this kind of books very much, so it will take a long time to read them intermittently and regularly.
Watching Fortress Besieged again, I feel that many words in it are like writing about myself. Although I know the ending, I still want to look at my mental journey word by word and compare it with my situation over the years. Looking sad and fit, I can't help feeling sorry for myself. When I read funny and lively, I can find a few shadows of myself. In this sadness and excitement, I told a person with social universality. Fang Hung-chien is me, Zhao is me and them.
Eloquence cowardice, slightly frustrated and hesitant, unwilling to be mediocre but lacking earth-shattering skills, interest is greater than brains, and ideas are farther than actions.
Qian Weng described such a universal character image, which made readers feel that he was writing about himself, and the expressive force and appeal of the text were perfectly integrated here.
Not long ago, I deliberately went online to check, how old is it suitable to study Fortress Besieged? From high school to college or after graduation, there are different views on the Internet. However, more opinions still suggest watching it in adulthood. I don't think this is because there is anything unpleasant in the book.
There is no difference between good and bad books, but there are differences in human feelings, thoughts, writing skills and grammatical attainments.
Qian Weng made the past serve the present, reading Chinese and foreign historical classics and reading urban and rural popular articles. Once a foreigner asked him to write some foreign titles about pornography, and he wrote more than 40 books in one breath, which was a smash hit. Besides, his wife Jiang Yang also mentioned his rich reading of Qian Zhongshu and Fortress Besieged.
A good book, in which every word is connected in series, is worth pondering and appreciating. First reading, get its meaning; The second reading, it got its taste; On the third reading, subjectivity and text are integrated.
Looking at Fortress Besieged again, I think the cruise ship that Fang Hung-chien returned from France should be inextricably linked with the French cruise ship that Mr. Qian and his wife took when they returned to China. It seems that the "autumn tiger" of that year could also break through the time and space restrictions and cross the dog days where Fang Hung-chien's ship was located. Then Mr. Qian was trapped in Shanghai, which was already an occupied area, so the "isolated island" became a "besieged city", and those who wanted to get in could not get out.
When the sun rises, no one looks up at the sky and thinks about how the night works and how the sun is intoxicated and dyed red.
Re-reading Fortress Besieged gives me a feeling that it is not just a book describing the love relationship between men and women. A new generation of people, such as Fang Hung-chien, Su, and Wang, tried to oppose all feudal ethics to decide their love with the concept of neo-liberalism, but they were all beaten to death.
You are not interested in the person who loves you, but the person you love is welcome. Occasionally, two seemingly congenial people, with luck, are just the hope of living together for ten or eight years.
When passion becomes dull, boredom breeds in boredom, and mutual tolerance in boredom finally breaks out. After the outbreak, the nothingness that was originally regarded as a happy and sweet marriage eventually turned into a besieged city that people wanted to escape at all costs, and so on. ...
Later, when I read Zhang Ailing's Red Rose and White Rose, I can always think of some love entanglements in Fortress Besieged. Although there are similarities and differences between them, they seem to have a profound agreement in describing the love that urban men and women have been longing for.
Maybe not everyone, like Fang Hung-chien, has a Sue who loves him from the beginning of the novel, but at least everyone has a goddess called Fang Hung-chien in contemporary times-Tang Xiaofu.
White roses will turn into sticky rice for a long time, and red roses will turn into mosquito blood for a long time, so Fang Hung-chien who has sticky rice sometimes thinks of Tang Xiaofu that he can't get, or escapes from Sun Roujia that wants to deepen his control. But who can say that Tang Xiaofu must be the one that Fang Hung-chien wants to marry and will not change?
The person you marry and the person you want in your heart can never be the same person-it's a good thing that Qian Weng didn't write about Fang Hung-chien being with him, otherwise the article would add to the naked and stinging gloom and irony.
Thinking of this, I remembered a joke that a well-known short video platform often saw some time ago. When a man is asked who he wants to spend a happy weekend with?
A: Wife.
B
As a result, B didn't say anything, so the man eagerly answered B, even though he didn't know who B was. Many people laugh at him as a joke, and then many people imitate him.
What we should seriously examine is whether a long-term love relationship can withstand the impact of multiple social pressures and maintain the true colors of love in this era of materialism, race against time and constant pressure and responsibility.
Zhang Ailing said that life is a gorgeous robe full of lice. How many people have the courage to take off their robes, dry them in the sun and gently shake off invisible lice?
Even if I have the courage to shake it, I think many men I often see in my circle of friends are willing to sit downstairs for a while, smoke a cigarette, or stay for a while after driving to the community after work to enjoy a short silence. The burden of contemporary people is hard to get rid of.
Re-reading Fortress Besieged, the description of characters' life has reached the unity of hypothesis and reality, which is an associative imagination higher than real life and creates an illusory life. Many literary works were annihilated before their rise. Fortress Besieged has been praised for more than 80 years, which is not unrelated to its extensive performance of social life and profound human feelings.
Fang Hung-chien and his party went to San Lv University by bus, which made people realize the difference between literary language and other artistic features. The car jolted on the muddy road, and the passengers on it wobbled. Abuse by the driver when the car can't start; The manners, attitudes and performances of different types of passengers in the car are outlined. Only the place where Sun Roujia's ass "sits" is written, and the effect of one ten thousandth is written, so that passengers who can get on the newly developed means of transportation conveniently and quickly in today's society can also imagine those who have already felt pain and suffering with their lines.
My son said nothing about Machamp's confusion, but people's interest in ghosts has never diminished for thousands of years. When Qian Weng described the besieged city, it was also an understatement here. Fang Hung-chien and others didn't know in advance that the room where they slept at night was built on the cemetery, but Fang Hung-chien and Sun Roujia dreamed of "Don't press my little red cloth" at night (Sun Roujia dreamed that someone pushed her), which instantly made people who had seen the cemetery feel an untouchable and unspeakable fear. Many people say that there are no ghosts in the world, but ghosts are in people's hearts. Compared with Zhao's oblivion and deep sleep, perhaps Qian Weng wants to show such a sensitive and cowardly Fang Hung-chien who is more like ordinary people.
There is hardly a good man in Fortress Besieged, which reveals the dark side and personality defects in people's hearts, and some even write about the degree of metamorphosis. For example, Gao Songnian, the incorruptible and worldly principal, sent a telegram to Fang Hung-chien to tell the time. At first glance, it really gave people a refined scholar and gentleman's demeanor. It was unbelievable that his promise would be at risk of being broken. However, he saw that the rabbit had got into his condom and turned his face. Even the shrewd and cunning Li, who has known him for many years, followed in his footsteps, not to mention that Fang Hung-chien just joined the WTO, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Through several conversations between Gao Songnian and Fang Hung-chien, Qian Weng sketched a hypocritical and cunning character in a pungent and sharp way. In addition, it reflects from the side that he seems to have an affair with a female student. The subtle relationship with Mrs. Wang makes people feel that this person is three points better than Li, who is extremely shameless. At least Li is shameless on the surface, much more aboveboard than the sinister knife in the smile. It is not unreasonable that Mr. Lu Xun's quiet desk can't be put down in the vast China.
Zhao and Fang Hung-chien had a classic conversation, saying that they could try for a month before getting married to see if the other party was suitable. Fang Hung-chien and Sun Roujia have been together for just over a month, and nothing has been tried. After marriage, small-scale conflicts finally broke out on a large scale, which also gave modern people a difficult problem. A few years later, when you find that the person you are looking for is not you, do you break up and say goodbye? Or, are there any other answers?
Fortress Besieged, I'm glad I didn't understand it, but I'm relieved that I did. Just like an ancient wine that has not been opened for many years, an inexperienced young man takes a sip and says, "Poof, ouch!" " Hot throat! "Turned back to pursue dessert drinks.
I have experienced the vicissitudes of human society and the world, and I am tired of the complexity of life and the hardships of work. Maybe I can feel its mellow and long, and it seems that it can be traced back to the original scenery and unbearable in the spicy throat of ancient wine.
I couldn't help cursing with my hoarse voice stimulated by ancient wine. "Haha, there are still many people like Lao Tzu. These people in your book are not like this bear. "
So those past events ended with an altar of good wine, with two dishes of peanuts and a plate of pig's head meat, and they regretted it again and again. The silvery moon shines and fills the beds in the East.