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经典美文,听写——让心情舒畅!
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ding-dongUntil he does so, he labors under a curse. He writes not of love but of lust, of defeats in which nobody loses anything of value, of victories without hope and, most of all, without pity or compassion. His griefs grieve on no universal bones, leaving no scars. He writes not of the heart but of the glands.
Until he relearns these things, he will write as though he stood among and watched the end of man. I decline to accept the end of man. It is easy enough to say that man is immortal simply because he will endure: that when the last ding-dong of doom has clanged and faded from the last worthless rock hanging tideless in the last red and dying evening, that even then there will still be one more sound: that of his puny inexhaustible voice, still talking.把情欲而不是把爱情当作写作题材,把失败当作写作题材,描写的是没有任何人损失任何价值东西的微不足到的失败,把胜利当作题材时,描写的是没有任何希望的胜利,而最糟糕的是没有怜悯和同情。悲伤不是刻骨铭心的,而是清淡描写。写的不是心灵而是分泌腺体的器官。
在人们从新了解这些之前,他们的写作态度就像无可奈何看着世界的末日到来。我拒绝接受世界末日的观点。不是简单地说人类能够持续就说人类是永恒的;当命运的最后钟声敲响,当傍晚的最后一抹红色从平静无浪的礁石退去,甚至不在有其他声音,人类的无尽的不倦声音还在争鸣 |
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