Maybe it's because I'm too sensitive, so I don't like crowded places, such as bookstores and libraries, but I like books very much, which seems to be a conflict. So, due to social fear, I turned my room into a small library. Like a room of her own, Woolf has built it, which stores the food I need for my soul, and as a result, my soul is at peace.
At first, I chose books scattered and read a little bit of everything, for example, in Japanese literature, I first read love letters that were not serious, and the snow drowned out everything that was impetuous at that time, "How are you?"I am fine. Later, I read Yasunari Kawabata's Snow Country and crossed the long prefectural road ......His words are like snow that melts between things, even though they have disappeared, but just by reading them, you will feel happy. And then to Akutagawa**, the stagnant trains and the crowds, the things he inadvertently highlights, can turn the whole world into a moving movie.
Probably because in winter, I always think of ** literature, such as Chekhov's suit, wrapped layer by layer, he is alienated from everything is a kind of outsider loneliness, and then think of Márquez, even Colonel Buendía, will recall that afternoon many years ago, in this afternoon, Meursault decided to go to the beach, he didn't know what it meant, next to the beach, Camus's favorite words are presented one by one: summer, sea.
Proust buried his face in the pillow, the unique aroma reminded him of spring, Mrs. Dalloway in the waves by the lighthouse decided to buy flowers herself, Woolf repaired her house and needed courage and foresight, Ulysses who planned to go around the world in a whole circle, Joyce would remember every moment. At this moment, I realized that the flow of consciousness is greater than the concreteness of life.
Recently, I tried new things, a palm reader, and re-read my favorite authors, and I found their connections, which was just as happy as when I saw the sea for the first time. The screen is very clear, and what I like most about it is that it is a colorful ink screen, which is just right to read some relaxing little comics after reading serious literature, and you can also look up some difficult words on the fly. I take it with me when I go to work or go out to play, because it can last a long time on a single charge. If you want to read it in a different way, this one will satisfy most of the needs of the average reader. The holster is my favorite snow scene painted by Monet, and the books are very comprehensive, so I can't put it down even in winter.
Later, I also had that afternoon, when the scene from the book appeared in reality, and the hot sun was in front of my eyes, and it seemed that I saw the golden steamer that could lead Fermina to happiness. When the moon came out, I experienced the traveler staring at the lonely moon again.
Literature seems to be so wonderful that all the plots in the book will spontaneously connect and become your experience at some point, without even having to remember the plot of the whole book. As you read more, the doubts around you will disappear. So far, I have discovered that even people who are in the dark will be illuminated by literature, and this is also my determination to continue reading.