That's huge. That's history.
Can anyone write history like Hugo again? It's gone Great poets and writers are historians. Words that are divorced from history and float in the void, even if they can be popular, will not spread. Because writing is a superb means of recording civilization; And civilization is presented in history: France from 1789 to 19 century was great, and how many immortal works it produced! History becomes the source of outstanding creation when encountering a place where rapids are courageously advancing. However, no one can be like Hugo.
In Les Miserables, the divine power of language caresses your wings, allowing you to witness every detail of human society calmly and condescendingly!
The vast things are described so delicately, as the author himself said: "There is no trivial matter in human beings, just as there is no lobule in plants, and the face of the century is the dynamic integration of years."
In the chapter entitled "18 17", he wrote from the wig of the aristocrat to the scraping of the Louvre, and from the typographical mistakes in the newspaper to the mantra of the correct leader. He didn't forget to mention the melancholy eyes of a pair of Scottish bagpiper soldiers in a crazy melee in Waterloo; By the way, I copied a pattern of royalist banknotes in a broken house. ......
The chapters that shocked me for the first time in this book were: how wonderful Jean Valjean described the storm in his mind in the Champmathieu case! He sat down in the dark and began. The first thing that appears is the meditation under the compulsion of conscience, the understanding of bizarre situations, and the instinct to escape; Then my conscience became angry, and I was led to the thorny road of sacrifice and gradually stood firm. Suddenly, the tide came back and he confessed loudly. Then there is the regret of "going back on our word"-it seems that we have returned to our tragic origin ... There are always at least seven layers and more than twenty pages, which are high and low, getting worse and worse, which makes people feel sad. Everything is so clear, concrete, colorful, leisurely and slow, without romanticism and abstract spatial metaphor. The thought of that strange creator is so meticulous, thorough and complete! He even described that when Jean Valjean wandered like a dream between sacrifice and escape, the name of a broken clock suddenly appeared in the poor mind. What a delicate handwriting this is! It must come from close observation and genius ideas.
When history surprises us, the details make us cry.
Once the vastness and exquisiteness are combined, perfection is born.
Les Miserables is an ocean, with thousands of tiny waves, endless changes and colorful.