Recently, I received an invitation from Xiaohongshu to go to the Aranya Theater Festival to see the charm of theater and art. I always hear others say that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, and I want to try to witness the meaning of a tree, a cloud, and a sea from this trip.
When I think of the sea, I always think of Camus. The sea is one of his favorite words, and the Algerian sea, which is getting fuller and fuller in the Summer Collection, has become a place that I remember, but never reached. Whenever I'm looking for something beautiful outside of reality, I always think of Caligula. Unlike Caligula's pursuit of the moon, my journey ended with the sea, sunrise, and sunset.
What kind of position does drama occupy, and these seemingly boundless things also constitute a part of our lives. I thought of my favorite movie, the line from the Dead Poets Society: "What is the meaning of living in it, self, life." The answer is, because of your existence. Because of your existence, because the great drama continues, because you can dedicate a poem. ”
I will take Camus's fantasy of summer and the sea, and Yukio Mishima's play, to the beach. The whole coast was ready to go, and there was a shudder of adventure. Maybe tomorrow, let's go together.