I used to think that the characters in the novel were controlled by the author, and that the author would do whatever she wanted her, just as God did to us
Now I know that I am wrong, and this is the difference between an ordinary writer and a literary scholar The process of shaping the literary image has a highest state, in which the characters in the novel have a life in the minds of the writers.
Writers can't control these characters, they can't even predict their next behavior, but they just follow them like voyeurs to observe the most subtle parts of their lives, record them, and become classics
It turns out that literary creation is a perverted thing
At least from Shakespeare to Balzac to Tolstoy
The classic images they have created are all born out of the womb of their thoughts, but these literary people have lost this creativity now, and what they produce in their minds is fragmented fragments and freaks, whose short lives are expressed as irrational and obscure spasms
They can only sweep up the fragments and put them in bags, labeling them in the name
Classic mood, where to go is not important, people on the road, feel very beautiful
As soon as you know where it is, the world becomes as small as a map, and if you don't know where, you feel that the world is vast
There are only continuous and vast fields on the side of the road, covered with a large area of residual snow, with snow and no snow in the same area, you can't see a little green, but the sun is shining, and for the first time I think that the land without green can also look good
The earth is like a big cow sleeping in the sun, gentle and auspicious
Her long hair fluttered in the evening wind, as if trying to catch the afterglow of the setting sun,
So imaginative