The idea of writing about this topic has been around for a long time, and I won't go into the reasons for it.

I have a feeling that people who haven't read or haven't read The Moon and Sixpence are lucky in a sense because the two extremes presented in the book don't become invisible rulers for you, and you don't panic in your life for fear of being that madman Strickland or that little fat man.

Let's talk about Strickland's wife first, after her husband left, she lived a few years of living alone, and tried to be a gentle and assertive, intelligent but not assertive, self-reliant but not authoritarian, independent but not withdrawn, and a woman who knows how to respect and persist. Years later, when Strickland is mentioned, a light smile is the best adjective, or never hated, and predicted.

And Strickland was still a normal person before he ran away, the only thing that made him change his trajectory was the painter's dream that was deeply rooted in the depths of his consciousness, it was this illusory thing that made him live out a person's most primitive nature, which can be said to be quite crazy, all his catharsis was derived from the instinctive animal desire of primitive humans, and the rest of his life was just for painting, and he couldn't delay for a moment.

Living this primitive life, those human feelings, worldliness, dust and smoke, etc., are absolute hypocrisy for him, he also thinks that he is the correct standard, free to come and go, and there is no invisible oppression given to him by the so-called reality, he also knows that the worst result of his doing this is nothing more than death, but what he pursues is the most primitive human life, so the word death is also light for him.

Fu is the most affectionate person, a good old man with a loving heart, knowing that his wife does not love him, but he still treats her like a fool. In the end, when Strickland took his wife, the Fude even said that as long as she was happy and she wanted it, it would be good for her, and she would be happy, hey...... Poor little fat man, love someone is not so loved! Fortunately, you fat man finally woke up, returned to his hometown and accepted the childhood sweetheart's girlfriend, and then lived a life of watching the morning and evening......

Why do these two characters become invisible rulers, do you think, where does the pressure of a family come from, it is nothing more than women and children, you work hard, if you can't make the pressure relieve in the end, will you be afraid to become Streclan, to pursue a life of your own nature. If your efforts make a difference in the family, but the life of lacking nothing brings new problems, what will such a family lack? Stimulate? Warmth? Accompany? Or understanding?

Maybe they have both, but when this day comes, they may inadvertently become like this, and there is always someone who is silently giving......

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Yu Minhong once said that it is women who make Chinese men degenerate, do you agree? I'm sure I agree, because I won't go into the details of how philosophically correct it is.

The author of this book is a medical student, so the book is like a scalpel that cuts open your chest bit by bit, and when you see the bloody nature, everything comes to an abrupt end.......

(The voice in my head at this time is a song: The vast end of the world is my love, how can I make you ...... ）