In daily study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with quotations, which are works written in plain and vivid dialogue genre 3. There are many kinds of quotations. What quotations have you seen? The following are my quotations from Yu Hua's No Road is Repetitive, for your reference only. Welcome to reading.

"No road is repetitive" Yu Hua's quotations 1 1. I think my greatest achievement in the past 20 years has been reading classic works. We should trust the works left by history and the reading of our predecessors. These works have stood the test of time, and reading them will not make us fall for it, because they are the crystallization of human wisdom and a long journey of human soul. When a person begins to read classic works in his youth, his youth will be taken away by the truest thoughts and feelings in the classic works, and when he becomes an adult, he will find that the common wisdom and soul of human beings have been continued in himself.

He began to find that life goes round and round. He found that his life as a person never changed from old to new. He found that his life had long been the same. The meaning of his life is to keep looking back. This year's life is looking back on last year, and his life last year is looking back on the year before ... The more he thinks about it, the more depressed he becomes. Finally, a person who is full of confidence in life becomes a misanthrope. This is a perennial anxiety of an adult.

This day has come so fast, and it is getting faster and faster, which makes me uneasy. Looking back, I recall the scene when I was ten years old, but I have no sense of distance, as if it was yesterday. When I was ten years old and looking forward to the year 2000, I was obviously extravagant; Now I recall the scene when I was ten years old, full of sadness. This is the pressure of time. The same distance, so long when looking forward, so short when recalling.

No road in the world is repetitive, and no life can be replaced. Everyone is experiencing their own life. The richness of the world and the narrowness of personal space make reading float before our eyes. Reading opens our personal space, makes us realize the vastness of the sky and the vastness of the earth, and makes our life track change from single to multiple. This is especially true when reading literature. Other people's stories can enrich your life. Reading this book is such a feeling. In these different stories and changing experiences, we feel that our life has been supplemented and our imagination is gradually expanding. What's more interesting is that these stories that have nothing to do with themselves will constantly awaken their memories, and let those forgotten past events and experiences return to their own side and look brand-new. Reading a book can constantly remind me of my sleeping memories and feelings, and I believe such reading will be beneficial to my physical and mental health.

He drinks slowly first, and then drinks faster and faster. After drinking, he put the bottle on the small table and sat down behind it. He looked at me blankly. Obviously, the gas contained in coke is at work, which makes his stomach feel very strange. Then he burped and a puff of gas came out of his mouth. He was stunned by his hiccups. He doesn't know what happened. He opened his eyes and looked at me in surprise. Then he shook his head and burped again. He was even more surprised and began to stretch out his hand to touch his chest. This time, his chest shook and he burped for the third time. He started to panic. He probably thinks his mouth is like a gun. When burping comes out, it's like a bullet coming out of there. He stood up as if to escape from this place, as if the hiccups came from this place, but when he stepped aside, his head shook again and he burped for the fourth time. He found Hiccup chasing him, began to be afraid, and his mouth twisted before he cried.

6. In a word, how to give up your thoughts and feelings, so as to get the subtle feelings of a biography at a certain moment in life. In fact, this is impossible. When anyone tries to explain a past era, he always carries the deep imprint of the era in which he lived, even his own memory.

7. When I was a child, I read this sentence: "I walk on the streets of Beijing in autumn ..." This sentence made me excited, because I didn't know what it would be like to walk on the streets of Beijing in autumn. It happened to be autumn when I first came to Beijing. Walking on the streets of Beijing, you can see wide streets, high-rise buildings and endless crowds and vehicles. I think: this is walking on the street in Beijing.

8. What I really want to talk about here is the power of literature. In Dante's poems and Borges' metaphors, in all the narratives given to great writers, in those fleeting images and vivid dialogues, in those wonderful and real descriptions ... these are created by those weak and extremely rich and sensitive hearts, which make us feel the news and excitement of insomnia and let us still love each other thousands of miles away. Because calmness tells us that man is a square cylinder that suffers misfortune. What object in this world can be more stable and reliable than a cylinder?

9. A few years later, his grave disappeared, and after he was completely absorbed by the land, we completely forgot him.

10, the land can accept all kinds of things. That summer, the land greeted the old man with the same silence, whether he was doing evil or doing good.

1 1. For me, Beijing is a city that belongs to others. Because there is no childhood, no memories of the past, no complicated relationship between relatives and friends, and no local accent I am most familiar with. Whenever I speak in this city, someone will say to me, "Listen to your accent, you are not from Beijing."

12, Zhu Deyong talked about a very important content in life, and that is living together.

"No Road Is Repetitive" Yu Hua's Quotations 2 1. Laugh and cry and live with death.

2. Death is not the loss of life, but stepping out of time.

The child has done nothing wrong, and I can't find a place to lose my temper.

4, the same distance, the prospect is so long, but the memory is so short.

A few years later, his grave disappeared, and after he was completely absorbed by the land, we completely forgot him.

Since her ex-husband drowned in the cesspit, this timid woman has become accustomed to inferiority and loneliness. Now Song Fanping has given her happiness that she never dreamed of. More importantly, Li Lan had a support from now on. This supporter was so powerful in her eyes that she felt that she no longer had to walk with her head down. Song Fanping asked her to raise her head proudly.

7. When a person sits alone on a park bench and smiles at the sunset, his lonely image seems to be worthy of sympathy, but who can appreciate his wonderful journey at this moment? He was sitting in the carriage of memories, and his life began again, and this time his life was carefully chosen by himself.

8. When people can't choose their own future, they will cherish their right to choose the past. The touching thing about memory is that it can be re-selected, and those unrelated past events can be reassembled, thus obtaining a brand-new past.

9. The writer's mission is not to vent, not to accuse or expose, but to show nobility to people. The nobleness mentioned here is not pure beauty, but detachment after understanding everything, treating good and evil equally and looking at the world with sympathetic eyes.

10, the moment of happiness is to taste the good tea in front of me with your heart, so that the pleasant feeling at this moment is more mellow, and you who have a heart-to-heart talk with me in front of me is the source of my happiness.

1 1. In fact, I was and am not the kind of person who is willing to die for my beliefs. I worship the sound of life flowing in me. I can't find another reason to live except life itself.

12, the end of life is only a death, but the meaning of death lies in rebirth or rest. Death is not the loss of life, but walking out of time.

13, the nobleness mentioned here is not pure beauty, but detachment after understanding everything, treating good and evil equally and looking at the world with sympathy.

14, even if I ate the rotten bones in your ancestral grave, I wouldn't ask you for food.

15, people live all their lives, who will have no disease and no disaster. Who has any unexpected misfortune? When you encounter those unfortunate things, you are always caught off guard when you are prepared. Smart people always leave a way out for themselves.

16, we walk in silence. The name of this silence is death. We don't talk anymore, because our memories don't move forward. This is a distant memory, multi-tone. It's empty, it's real.

17, I stopped pretending to have many friends, but returned to loneliness, and I started a lonely life with the real me. Sometimes I can't stand the pain of emptiness because of loneliness, but I would rather maintain my self-esteem in this way than exchange shame for that superficial friend.

18, I saw the old man's back as black as a cow's back, and two twilight lives plowed the old-fashioned fields like waves on the water.

19, what a long day it is, almost as long as my youth.

20. No words, no actions, only a silent smile at each other. We sit in silence, for nothing but to feel that we are not a person, but a group.

2 1, I feel like a tree returning to the forest, a drop of water returning to the river and a grain of dust returning to the soil.

22, this is the world, there is a person, dying, but infinitely attached to the life reflected by the sunset glow; The other two had a good time, but they didn't know how beautiful the sunset was.

23. It is better to be a normal person, fighting for this and that, and fighting for your own life. Like me, it's getting worse, but life is long. People I know die one by one, and I'm still alive.

24. People live for living itself, not for anything other than living.

25. Man, no matter how painful he is when he is alive, he will try to comfort himself when he is dying.

26. The axle of a bicycle makes a long sound, like the sound of oars in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. Jiangnan, Jiangnan, Jiangnan in a poetic dream, condensed into transparent amber in the cold wind of the northland.

27. My body is like a quiet tree, and my memory runs slowly in that lost world like a marathon.

28. People are all the same. When they put their hands into other people's pockets for money, they laughed, and when it was their turn to give money, they all cried.

I know he won't stand up to me, but what he said is like a blunt knife cutting my neck. My head won't fall off, but it hurts like hell.

30. In all kinds of misfortunes of the times and individuals, I have seen all kinds of happiness in life. Sweet and sour is the taste of food, and joys and sorrows are the taste of life.

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