Comments on the Scarecrow Notes 1 Recently, there has been a "San Mao fever" around me. Many classmates and friends are reading her book. Sanmao, who is it? I couldn't help being curious. I looked up information about her and borrowed some of her works from my classmates to solve my doubts.
The first thing I opened was the scarecrow's notes. In my impression, Sanmao is a sentimental woman writer, but from this work, I feel her humor and happiness.
The articles in The Scarecrow Notes and the descriptions in Warning the Runaway Wife show a very lovely and faithful husband Jose's sincere warning to his wife San Mao, which makes people laugh. The description in "The Wild West Wind" is enough to show the author's anger at western "civilization", and at the same time, it shows that a woman, like a "white-fronted tiger" or a "golden-eyed beast", growls strongly and is willing to be a true descendant of the Yellow Emperor. "Die for a bosom friend" is to show a character's loyalty with endless friendship. ...
Before the book was opened, Syria was described by a simple fictional story, and the tenacity and persistence contained in the fragility made readers have to be impressed:
...... The scarecrow looked at the small piece of wheat still in the field and said uneasily, "Keep it for a few more days, maybe the birds will come and steal it!"
..... pecked the scarecrow's hat, and the scarecrow seemed to have no feeling, holding his skinny arm straight and looking at the golden wheat field. That night, when the wind slapped his thin clothes, he showed that unchanging smile.
In the preface of San Mao's Notes on the Scarecrow, we seem to feel a kind of "travel notes" that we are not traveling, a kind of sadness that got rid of the hot summer and the "camel" that the colony kept moaning for "national self-determination" in "The Crying Camel", a kind of surreal sigh of fate and the wailing of ideals turned into "fiction".
The strength and fragility of "life", anger and calmness, love and hate, joy and pain, laughter and tears, all turned into instant gentle "smiles" at that moment, smiling at the past, present and future. After all, it's all gone, it's going to change, it's going to return to nothingness and truth, and it's not changed-that's the kind of pious smile.
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Even if we compare the development of today's era vertically, the development in some parts of Africa is impressive. However, no matter how they develop today, the desert in Africa will certainly not have the charm of the desert described by Sanmao in those days, and the camel will not have the aura of the camel described by Sanmao.
The Scarecrow stood in the wind and smiled, but I only recalled its absolute beauty and the kind of "woman who lives in reality rather than art, in peace rather than revolution".
Reflections on the Scarecrow Notes 2 The story of Sahara makes me like Sanmao very much. Now the era of "wandering literature" has passed, but her story still makes me feel yearning and positive. In that book, I read Poetry and Distance.
Before that, I didn't really know about Sanmao, not even Baidu. I just drew a vague outline of myself from the crowd.
From her books and essays, we can know her character well, because her writing is true and not impetuous.
So I always thought that Sanmao was a free person, even a free person. She must advocate nature and freedom, be alone, and later take Jose to escape from the secular world.
However, this book, Notes of the Scarecrow, broke my self-righteous sketch of personality. In this book, you can see a San Mao who deals with people and even loves communication. Her kindness and innocence are especially reflected in her attitude towards the elderly and children, and it is precisely because of her truth, goodness and beauty that she can discover more things that others can't, and be an interesting person as she wishes. If the heart is free, it doesn't matter where people are.
She wrote such a passage in "Journey to Seven Free Islands": Of course, the scenery of nature shocked me, but talking with local people in every small village increased the fun of traveling. If there are no people in this world, even the most beautiful land will become interesting and lively.
This is a very simple statement, but at present, not many people are willing to do it.
Nowadays, most people are not enthusiastic enough and don't even like to deal with people. Nowadays, with the rapid development of society and the rapid update of technical knowledge, it is difficult for you to keep up with the fast pace, and it is even more slack in human feelings.
The word generation gap is really the best excuse to cover up indifference.
It's normal for you to think that others are backward in thinking or don't match you, so you neglect to associate with each other. However, one person, two people, three people, finally one day you find that the vast majority of people in this world, almost everyone around you, have a huge gap with you. This abyss is not entirely caused by education, family and personality, or it may be because they are two completely different roads and two completely different directions. Anyway, one day, you turned everyone down.
This statement may be more accurately expressed by social phobia. I think you are because this society is full of mud and sand. In fact, this is not a cowardly escape.
This is you, you and me.
I hope I can be more humane, try to find the beauty in life, explore the unknown and live a more interesting life.
The world is the same, but we have lived for hundreds of millions of years and created it ourselves.
After reading The Story of the Scarecrow, I feel that Sanmao is not a beauty, but an image of a tall long-haired girl roaming the world with books and pens. Young, strong and lonely, Sanmao has no imagination to evaluate the charm of young people in Chinese mainland. Sanmao's writing style has always been dull in my impression, and his richness and charm also come from this dullness. I am full of curiosity about her life, so I love her prose and read her words with a very relaxed and happy mood.
The deserted desert is only like blood. Sunset and eternal crying sand that buries the soul. That night, the quiet Sahara in my impression was suddenly manic and cruel, devouring fantasies and dreams, holding the tyrannical humanity naked in front of me, trembling, unable to stop because of this text, closing my eyes, as if there was a cry in my ear-camel crying, camel crying!
The image of a wandering world with a book and a pen stands out from the current travel "writers", which makes those "pseudo-writers" who write travel notes before traveling or even without traveling at all very angry, because they rely on simple and impetuous writing instead of revealing their true feelings or tempering their artistic accomplishment. Compared with these people, San Mao is a "real writer". Interpreting the beauty of desert in simple language is the masterpiece of any woman in the world.
The sobbing in the Sahara sky can't be dispersed, waiting for the bloody sunset to disappear, and the dark night can't make the whole desert quiet. Why can't this sin and sadness be drowned? I ask myself like an eternal question, and the answer may only be eternal silence. The articles in The Scarecrow Notes and the descriptions in Warning the Runaway Wife show a very lovely and faithful husband Jose's sincere "warning" to his wife San Mao, which makes people laugh. The description in The West Wind Don't Know Me is enough to explain the author's anger at the western "civilization", and at the same time, it also explains the strong roar of a woman who, like a white-fronted tiger or a golden-eyed beast, is willing to be a true descendant of the Yellow Emperor. "Die for a bosom friend" is to show a character's loyalty with endless friendship. ...
The scarecrow looked at the small piece of wheat still in the field and said uneasily, "Stay a few days, maybe birds will come and steal food!" " In San Mao's Preface to the Notes of the Scarecrow, we seem to feel a kind of Travel Notes that we are not traveling, a kind of sadness of getting rid of "camel" in the hot summer, and the sadness of getting rid of colony and "national self-determination" in "crying camel". The unrealistic sigh of fate and the wailing of ideal have become "fiction".
If Jose can continue to accompany Sanmao, if Sanmao can write more, if ... unfortunately, there is no if, maybe this is the value of the work. Sanmao took us into the desert and accompanied us through our youth. The continuation of Sanmao has been echoing around the world.
Notes of Scarecrow 4 This Scarecrow is Sanmao. Sanmao's happiness stayed like straw for a short time, and then was swept away by the strong wind and scattered all over the world.
Sanmao's Notes on the Scarecrow is written to her beloved Jose, and the content is to recall their life in the Sahara and Canary. Language humor. In the preface, she wrote a scarecrow. When the sparrow pecked at the scarecrow's hat, the scarecrow just looked at the golden wheat field in the distance and smiled gently. This scarecrow is San Mao. Sanmao's happiness stayed like straw for a short time, and then was swept away by the strong wind and scattered all over the world.
When Sanmao went abroad for the first time, her parents carefully told her that losing money was taking advantage. San Mao can't understand this truth. After going abroad, she did as her parents said, but she lost herself. After the big fight, San Mao, who is full of personality and passion, is back. San Mao wrote: "National diplomacy is of course important, but before the establishment of diplomatic relations, nationals must never fall out. In addition to being bullied, the established diplomatic relations have no dignity. " She called the flight attendants on the plane "air masters" and foreign students "foreign devils". Of course, in the eyes of foreign students, Sanmao is also a "foreign devil" and a "group of ghosts against each other". When Sanmao was in Germany, the girls in the dormitory next door tossed around until midnight every day, and many behaviors were illegal in the school rules. Sanmao was impatient with harassment and found the school. The school said there was no evidence, so Sanmao went to get the tape for the second time. The school intervened in the investigation and solved it quickly. Therefore, no matter where you are, you can't give up resistance. "Be a true Chinese descendant in the ignorant west wind of foreign devils."
When Sanmao lived in Canary, North Africa, there was an old Swedish man who volunteered to clean the streets. Sanmao called him a "Swedish scavenger" or even an "old madman". Of course, there are "old" and "small". This little madman is San Mao. The little madman shook off all the leaves on the tree, and the old madman carefully swept the ground, so clean that he could not wear shoes. At the same time, she also made many old people, because this is an "elderly community". Originally San Mao thought that old people would only talk about the past, but who knows, these old people are fashionable, healthy and energetic. An old couple invited her to the coastal bay to watch the sunset. As a result, when she came back, Sanmao sat on the stone steps and couldn't move. The old couple are still full of energy. The cuteness of these old people made Sanmao break the "principle" of not making friends with his neighbors and "play" with them. "At the end of life, there can be spring, hope and confidence. This is their persistent love for life, and their true and wise arrangement for life has created a miraculous and brilliant old age. "
There is another person who makes San Mao and her husband Jose very "scared". That's a flower girl. She can use any rogue and illogical excuse to "sell" flowers to you. Sanmao and Jose suffered from it repeatedly, so that in the end, the door of the current courtyard wooden shed was pushed open by the flower girl, Sanmao "called the police" to Hexi Road, and then they locked the door leading to the garden in the living room at the speed of light and ran to the bathroom to hide. Jose is sitting on the toilet reading a book, and San Mao is tapping his fingers with a nail clipper. Neither of them dared to breathe, although the door and glass outside had been photographed by the flower girl. Two fearless people were "forced" to this extent by a "stalking and beating" flower girl, which shows that flower girl cheated badly.
Sanmao's prose is full of interest, and humor is a knowing smile. Women seldom have a sense of humor, let alone talented women. Unfortunately, San Mao's happiness, like straw, stayed for six years briefly. Jose left, taking away the straw and her happiness.
Notes of Scarecrow is a collection of essays written by Sanmao, including a preface, fifteen essays and five letters. Most of these articles describe Sanmao's life in the Canary Islands. Sanmao recorded her married life trivia and some feelings in a relaxed and humorous language. What impressed me most was its preface.
"The wheat field is almost finished. The farmer's child pulled the scarecrow's sleeve and said, "Come, I'll take you home and have a rest!"! "
The scarecrow looked at the small piece of wheat still in the field and said uneasily, "Stay a few days, maybe birds will come and steal food!" " The child went back and the scarecrow stood alone in the wheat field.
At this time, the hidden sparrows flew back in droves and stopped on the scarecrow without fear. They twittered at him. "Does this fool think he can really keep the wheat field?" He's just an immobile right-hand man! "Say that finish, the sparrow sprayed one mouthful smoke on the scarecrow's hat, and the scarecrow seemed to have no feeling, holding his skinny arm straight and looking at the golden wheat field. When the night wind slapped his thin clothes, he showed a constant smile. "
Somehow, I read this preface five times without hesitation. I couldn't help watching it again just now. Although I don't understand what she is going to say, I always feel that there is such a scarecrow living in this world and "protecting himself".
Even if others see themselves as lifeless, they will encounter numerous challenges and blows. It knows that opposition cannot destroy everything. Give yourself hope and you can expect success. Live hard, face the storm bravely according to your own wishes, and resist the bullying of birds. It guards its persistence, is not "persuaded" by relatives and friends, and is not afraid of her gossip.
Some hopes just need to be hidden in their own hearts, with an incomprehensible obsession; The road of life is not smooth sailing, and stumbling is also an indispensable part of life; My persistence is my harvest. Success doesn't need applause from others, just get the message. The so-called go your own way, let others say.
Even if you live, you can't give up poetry and distance. Insist on your own persistence, strive for your own efforts, hope your own hopes, be ordinary and succeed in your own success. Be a maverick! Learn from that maverick San Mao!
Before reading Notes of Scarecrow 6, I never resisted the works of two women, one is Zhang Ailing and the other is Zhang Ailing. Zhang Ailing's things are too gloomy. I admit that this gloom does bring unique charm. This woman is like a demon who shuttles through the black hole of the times. There are some missing parts in her heart, which moisten many people's emotions. She is a woman with a heart disease. Many people have given similar comments, such as paranoia, depression and so on. Although it is a beautiful work, it is too painful.
And Sanmao, because of the subconscious conflict, I didn't really understand her words. Ironically, the only reason to resist her is that she is weak and insincere. She once said that suicide is the most cowardly person, but in the end she chose this road that she despised. I despise it. Although she has left many legends, she always carries the elements of show in my heart.
But I like Yi Nengjing very much. I like this woman who can be a little frivolous in the entertainment circle. I like this woman who says that she doesn't like makeup because it masks her childish expression. And the woman I like who always has clear eyes like a girl is so in love with Sanmao. This has to make me curious and uncomfortable.
So, I finished reading Sanmao's Notes on the Scarecrow in one breath. Just a preface. It makes me reluctant to let go.
This woman whose heart is always wandering has such an unruly self. Her travel, her love with Jose, all forced me to subvert all previous views and began to deeply like such Sanmao.
I overheard a passage saying that there is such an elf-like woman in the world who walks without making a sound. Always love the person you love, do what you like and say what you want to say.
I think, in this complicated world, even as an elf woman, she has to face some swamps that can't be avoided by flapping her wings or standing on tiptoe. In fact, I have no right to despise San Mao's choice. It's like people often commit suicide in the subway. I'm sorry that they chose such a sad way to die, but they finally understand that there is always too much helplessness in life, and competition is no longer courage. Sanmao, there should be her reasons.
This is a very natural way of writing. But to tell the truth and innocence of a rebellious woman, as well as her madness and addiction. It's really like a scarecrow working alone in a wheat field. The desolation in the eyes of others is indeed the sweetest smile on its face.
The people she writes are real and touching. Those subtle plots in life are reasonably magnified and presented. Observe the life that others love with a heart that contains love. I like the description of old people in this book. It is moving. I can't help but hear the soft voice. Some people say that, no matter what, a person who can live to 80 years old is a hero. The living should live with half of the dead lover. They can't forget their past love, but they should also let their lives continue in love. This has nothing to do with survival, only with life. Therefore, the old man's smile is always extraordinarily peaceful but also extraordinarily deep.
I also like her last story. An adopted child loves his adoptive parents so much that he spares no effort in love. Such a young heart can already treat life so maturely. No complaints, only gratitude. Even this power alone has exceeded the limit of a child. How can you not admire deeply?
Want to say thank you, for Sanmao. Write us such love. Although we are all scarecrows in life, our smiles are different. And you, in the sky, can see it.
Scarecrow Notes 7 Recently, I read Sanmao's Scarecrow Notes, and "Jiang Yang Thief" was deeply impressed. Sanmao stayed at home when he was a child and never went to school. He claimed to have "organ honeycomb syndrome" and was a transparent man. He doesn't like being an invisible man. He is empty and always can't stand it. When the wind blows, others will unconsciously fall to the ground and can't get up. He laughed at himself for being killed before he was twenty, and if he didn't want to die early, he had to find another way to live. He was very precocious. At the age of fourteen, he realized that he wanted to survive and save himself. What he wants is not physical survival, but inner enrichment. So he laughed at himself as a thief. After checking his family, he began to do it. However, he also stole the strengths of others under his own standards. The process of stealing is also a process of learning. Out of the house, the owner turned around, and the west family mixed up, and the six relatives denied it and the friend stole it. Only then did I find out how big the world outside my home is, how many things I can steal and how busy I am when I steal. The process of learning is written as the process of stealing. The more you steal, the more you learn. The satisfaction after stealing can be seen in Sanmao's learning mentality, that is, he regards himself as an empty man, supports himself with stolen and learned things, and his love for learning is generally evident. Steal the benefits of family and friends, steal books and paintings, and give them breakfast. This is his desire to learn knowledge. Let yourself be raised by knowledge, and he will be able to cross the ocean.
The realm of his study is different from that of his peers, who are sallow and emaciated, carrying a big burden of a doctor on their backs. He calls himself a hollow thief, and what he doesn't eat is too heavy to carry. Doctor is just a name. He only pursues what can be digested, just as in the process of learning, the level of learning ability can be judged by the level of invisible grades, and learning pursues a process, not a result.
The biggest feeling after reading is to learn and digest knowledge hungrily. If this state is reached, the result will not be bad. We are all hollow men. Only by continuous learning can we not be blown down by the wind and killed. This is the only thing that can save ourselves. And why did Sanmao steal it instead of taking it? No one will limit the ownership of knowledge. But from the thief's point of view, his occupation is stealing, which is doomed to be a lifetime thing. It was only a moment to take it away. Stealing is to be on guard, to be careful and to work hard. This is a learning process. What you bring may not be yours, but you must do everything you can to make it yours, so the learning effect will be different. So you might as well be a Jiang Yang thief. Then you will have a lifetime of wealth.
After reading the Scarecrow's notes, 8 Pingsha Desert waved to the Red Sea and swam around seven diamonds in the sea ... Every little thing, everyone, is affectionate and a footnote of love. This is an evaluation of Sanmao's book.
The first book that Sanmao read was Sahara Desert, which tells the interesting people and things the author met in the Sahara life, the local customs and customs, and the beautiful love between the author and Jose. From this book, I aroused my interest in the author, searched her life story and felt her unruly. She went her own way, deeply admired the wandering writer, and deeply yearned for her story.
I finished reading the author's story in Sahara in one breath, but I was still unfinished, so I found a scarecrow's note to read. In this book, the author wrote her story in a humorous way, including her childhood, her trip to seven islands, and her letters with her family. There are many and miscellaneous contents, from which she can feel the author's warm big family, free wandering life, and of course some helplessness of the author, especially the wandering content described by the author, which is very attractive. She appreciates the charm of nature and feels the free stretching of her soul during her travels. After reading this book, I have the impulse to travel around the world and feel the meaning of travel. But if you think about it carefully, not everyone has the qualification of "poetry and distance", and it often bears the burden and hardship of life.
When the phrase "life is not only about immediate struggle, but also poetry and distance" turns purple, many "heartbroken" people are ready to move, leaving a paper of resignation and heading for "poetry and distance". However, not everyone has the strength and foundation to go far away. Many people still have elderly and sick family members, and many people are not satisfied with the status quo. I thought "Poetry and Distance" was not about leaving everything behind and going somewhere else.
Poetry is a spiritual realm, which guides us to keep a positive attitude no matter how miserable the reality is; The distance is a dream, which tells us to have the ambition to make progress and the courage to climb mountains and mountains. When answering a question about learning, Bi Shumin said: Life is meaningless, but we should establish a meaning for it. Different people live different lives. Sanmao is pursuing freedom and exploring the unknown life. No matter whether we work hard for life or cry, we can't lose the "poetry and distance" of life. It keeps us brave in difficulties and stands firm in despair and resentment.
Life will not be smooth sailing. At school, we will study hard for our grades. At work, we will work hard for our grades. In life, we will frown for our marriage and family, but we will persist and will not escape. An author correctly analyzed: what is in front of you is poetry and distance. Family members are healthy around, friends get together and work together warmly. In short, learn to enjoy life, no matter where you are, it is "poetry and distance".
After reading the scarecrow's notes, I began to like Sanmao under the influence of that idiot. As she said, I like Sanmao mainly because of her thoughts. I think her book should be carefully tasted. In the book, we can see Sanmao's life and her views on life. After reading the most profound article in San Mao's Notes on the Scarecrow, I got a lot of insights.
The article "Flower Girl" really amazed me at the salesmanship of this flower girl. Even San Mao can only avoid her in the end, and she is no longer fooled without confidence. Knowing psychological tactics, I also learned the most popular theft in my bones. Every word is preparing for selling flowers. Everything is brazen to try, and I am determined to win. I really admire this woman. I think Sanmao also admires her in his heart.
I was very moved after reading The Watchman's Angel. Are there really angels in the world? Yes, those are our parents. When I was a child, I read fairy tales and looked for where angels were. In fact, they were all around us. Angel's wings protect our growth. "Angels love tears too much, thinking that they love their children too much, so they often keep tears all their lives and can't wipe them with tears, because their wings have to protect their children, even for a second, and they don't want to put them down to find handkerchiefs, for fear that children will catch a cold if they blow rain in the air shower." That's it. We grew up under the wings of guardian angels, and one day we no longer need such shelter. Don't we really miss the angels who once gave us warmth? No, when it's windy and rainy, we naturally think of it, but we only think of the benefits of wings, not the angels themselves. Until one day we really missed the angel, so that we can never go back, when we become new angels, but this kind of missing is useless. I still remember He Jiong once said, "Life may be such a cycle. In this life, we owe our parents, and in the next life, our children will owe us. " Even so, when we can understand the importance of angels, we should occasionally protect them as our angels did before, even if it is only a little. I will never let myself have the regret that "children have to be raised and relatives don't stay".
Plastic Children is also well written. Nowadays, most children like snacks, TV series, movies, music, games and other urban materialistic things. As Sanmao said, "I want to take my nephews and nieces out to experience the happiness of nature, but they just smile perfunctory and reluctantly, and finally ask to go back early so as not to miss their favorite TV programs." Children are like this now. They have too little experience of nature, so some children will be cold, selfish and unacceptable. It is best to sum it up in San Mao's words. A bunch of plastic kids. Is it sad or happy? In fact, no one can tell. I feel that the development of China is a little deformed, lacking some foundations, but I can't be specific. Maybe there are other things besides the convenience of life brought by high technology!