After carefully reading a famous book, you must have a lot of insights in your heart. At this time, you need to seriously think about how to write your feelings after reading it. Maybe you have no clue now. Here are my carefully compiled thoughts after reading "In Time Like Past". You are welcome to learn from and refer to it. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. Thoughts after reading "Loss of Time" 1
Like the development of philosophy and social sciences at the same time, Proust's creations were also obviously influenced by the philosophers of the time. At first, experts believed that he was deeply influenced by Bergson's life. Direct influence of philosophy. In fact, Heidegger's philosophical thoughts have a greater impact on it. Of course, I only think so, and I still lack the ability to philosophically speculate on this issue.
In fact, the philosophy of the twentieth century rebuilt the ontological metaphysics based on Heidegger’s ontology. The meaning of existence is a very important subject for scientific research and for philosophy to be necessarily a science.
Heidegger believes that existence is always the existence of certain entities, and all entities can define specific fields of matter according to different categories, such as history, nature, space, life, Dasein and language. and so on, and can be thematically thematically made the objects of certain scientific explorations. In particular, he believes that the existence of Dasein takes precedence over the existence of non-Dasein, and the meaning of Dasein's existence as a being, that is, what we usually understand as human existence, is based on its own existence and the existence of non-self. Understanding existence, this existence is a philosophical existence, it is not survival, of course it is fundamentally different from anthropology and so on.
What is particularly important here is that before Heidegger in philosophy, existence and beings were the same, and the meaning and value of existence itself were interpreted through beings. As beings, humans fell into historical and traditional situations. Among them, he takes it for granted that his own existence is satisfied and consistent with the environment and era in which he lives, and is shielded by some obscure things, so that people forget his own existence. This is something that writers before Proust have recognized and Exploring in ongoing literature.
In Proust’s novels, through constant reminiscence, time is hidden behind space, allowing past people and things to reappear and recreate them through the existence of the past. People cannot forget The past, ignoring the present, make people forget their own existence. And it also makes people’s existence more meaningful in the future.
In fact, Proust always emphasized that we have always turned a blind eye to the places and people we are very familiar with and cannot feel any interests and hobbies. This is actually because we have sunk into our daily lives. I can't feel my worries and efforts. Here, Proust has always encouraged us that only what we can get by revisiting some things that we have not paid attention to or have not understood, and feel from the depths of our hearts, that is, the life obtained through artistic exploration is A meaningful life, our existence and our artistic life are the life we ??want most and the best life.
I am still studying Heidegger's "Being and Time", and my understanding of his ontology is still very superficial. The above views may misinterpret the views and propositions of Proust and Heidegger. I just want to have a discussion. Thoughts after reading "In Time Past" 2
Marcel Proust was a French writer at the end of the 19th century and the beginning of the 20th century. In French and even world literature, he, like Balzac, occupies an extremely important position. Especially since 1987, several influential publishing houses in France have competed to re-publish Proust's masterpiece "In Search of Lost Time".
"In Search of Lost Time" is not a novel with profound philosophical meaning. On the contrary, it is a novel with a strong flavor of life. It mainly writes about the slow growth process of a very neurotic and overly spoiled child, who gradually becomes aware of the existence of himself and the people around him. And this reminds us of the importance of self-understanding. No matter how humble or weak a person is, he must first not deny himself. Affirmation of yourself is the driving force on the way forward, because only you know yourself best. Others' comments can affect us, but they absolutely cannot influence our judgment of our own lives or every choice we make in life. A few years later, when we look back, we may laugh at our youthfulness and recklessness. But you will never regret the decision you make, because you know yourself, because "I" is "I"!
Generally speaking, "In Search of Lost Time" is a memoir-style autobiographical novel, starting from the author's own childhood life and continuing to write about his mood in his later years. The author was in his thirties due to severe asthma and bronchitis. He was afraid of sunlight and wind. He imprisoned himself in a small room. He never went out during the day and received as few visitors as possible. In fact he has been cut off from the rest of the world ever since. "Reminiscences of Lost Time" is a lyrical record of a person who voluntarily buried alive in a grave, recalling various experiences and feelings during his lifetime in the silent grave.
As a memoir-style autobiographical novel, "In Search of Lost Time" is different from ordinary memoirs and ordinary autobiographical novels. This is not an ordinary memoir. The author's concept of memory and time are unique. The cordial and affectionate recollection of the past is the main clue for the author to create "Reminiscences of Lost Time".
Reading "In Search of Lost Time", it is natural to think of Victor Hugo's words: "What is broader than the ocean and the sky is the human soul." Proust's life is not too bad. There are twists and turns, life experience is not too rich, and what I see in life is also limited. If "In Search of Lost Time" had not been written, people would probably have been very dull when looking back at his life at the cemetery. However, in his novels, he opened the door to his soul and used his involuntary recalling method to describe this ordinary life in a tortuous and wonderful way. The world of the soul is the most mysterious and vast. All things in heaven and earth can be included in the world of the soul, which is endlessly changing and ethereal. Thoughts after reading "The Lost Time" 3
Why did I choose this book to read? Maybe it's because of those six words, the lost years that are deeply embedded in my heart, and I can't avert my gaze. I haven't actually finished reading this book, so this article can be regarded as my "reading impression" for the time being. Proust's wise thoughts continue to reflect and vibrate in my mind, leaving me with an indescribable melancholy. The root of all this lies in two words: "time" and "memory".
"Reminiscences of Lost Time" is a novel that is different from traditional novels. The whole book takes the narrator "I" as the main body, recalling the past years and integrating what he sees, hears, thinks and feels. It is not only a true description of social life and human relations, but also a reflection of the author's self-pursuit and self-understanding. Records of experiences. In addition to narrative, it also contains a lot of reflections and discussions. The whole work has no central character, no complete story, no ups and downs, and no plot clues throughout. It generally takes the narrator's life experience and inner activities as the axis, interspersed with descriptions of a large number of characters and events, like a large tree with intertwined branches. It can be said that one main novel is derived from many other independent novels. , it can also be said to be a huge symphony intertwined with several themes.
In the novel, the life experience of the narrator "I" does not occupy the main space of the book. What this kind of memory expresses is "self", which is a person's inner world and his spiritual life. This kind of expression uses a lot of "free association" method. One thing induces another thing, and one link leads to another link, forming a free and smooth situation of conscious association in the work. This is the basic feature of stream of consciousness novels. Therefore, this novel became the pioneer of stream-of-consciousness novels and announced the formation of the "stream-of-consciousness novel" literary genre.
The author describes many characters and events through stories within stories and overlapping stories, showing a picture of the life of the French upper class at the turn of the 19th century and the 20th century. There is the charming Madame de Guermantes, elegant talk but boring and vulgar, the transsexual Baron Luce with moral corruption and hateful behavior, the indulgent and sensual swinger Swann, and so on. In addition, the novel also describes some writers and artists who were related to the upper class society. Most of them were depressed and frustrated during their lifetime, but their works will last forever. The novel also describes some lower-class workers. This long masterpiece "Reminiscence of Lost Time" calmly, truly and meticulously reproduces the living customs and human feelings of the French upper class through the activities of thousands of characters.
Proust used his pen to weave the infinite melancholy in his heart into "In Search of Lost Time" using time as a thread and memories as knitting. I read it, thought deeply, and heard our heartbeats over the years. Thoughts after reading "Times Past" 4
I finished reading the last page and drank the last sip of tea. Look up at the sky. In the sky, I can’t see the birds, I can’t see the sun, I can’t see the falling leaves, I can’t see those innocent smiles that have passed away... The world seems to have forgotten me, but I abandoned myself in the book "In Time".
Slowly, Fengyuan Twin Bridges vaguely appeared in my mind, with two rows of narrow stone railings separating men and women. So, boys go on the left and girls go on the right. This seems to be an unwritten rule. Well, the world says: People hope for good things, but things are helpless. People can never have everything going smoothly in their lives. Maybe that's the case, because "Homecoming" tells me: life is a choice.
The breeze blew by, and a few hints of the aroma of wine seemed to drift into my nose. Suddenly, a winery jumped into my mind, and the few taels of white wine in the winery were unknown. How many times have I been drunk and broken the hearts of those who are worried. And that kind of intoxicating feeling seems to be so real that only I can experience it. Maybe that's the case, because "In Time" tells me: Life is a kind of intoxicating enjoyment.
I don’t know when my eyes fell on the blue bed sheets, which reminded me of the wax vegetables in Wuzhen, with their blue steps and white flowers. Although the flowers are beautiful in appearance, they are not well made. But it is very complicated. Although it is complicated, it is very simple. Although it is simple, it contains dignity, refinement, generosity and elegance. And this simplicity is indeed very complicated. Maybe that's the case, because "Homecoming" tells me: Life is the simplicity behind the complexity.
Wuzhen is a small place, there is no shadow of it on the map, but in my eyes it is the most suitable place to live in the world. Its beauty is like poetry, soft and smooth, sweet and fragrant, with beautiful flowers and full moon. , immersed in the small bridge and flowing water all day long, deep in the sunset mist, like a big dream. When the morning light gradually lights up on the horizon. The breeze gently ruffled the willow bank.
A shallow mist hangs by the flowing water, and even the breath of aquatic plants and fish becomes as soft as silk, rippling in waves. Maybe that's the case, because "In Time" tells me: life is a kind of beauty of artistic conception. (Ding...) A strong ringing sound pulled me out of my dream-like thoughts, and I returned to the manifest life. Oh, it’s really like the passing of time. I’ve made a big circle and finally returned to the starting point. But because of my rebellion, I have the courage to challenge myself again. No, I want to make another pot of tea and put myself into you again - the book "In Time". Even if I go back to the starting point, so what? Thoughts 5 after reading "Times Past"
"The only happy years are the lost years, the only real paradise is the lost paradise."
Some people say: "The future will only be worse. "It won't be better." Those childhood days when we once squatted under the tree, grabbing crickets, and watching the repetitive animation CDs - those childhood days that we once found so boring, have become so difficult in today's life where it is difficult to take a leisurely pace. It’s precious, but we can never go back. The pace of life pushes us forward. We cannot live a lifetime relying on memories. The only thing we can do is to embed them in our hearts and seal them away.
In this autobiographical novel, Proust constructed a huge and magnificent memory garden. Every character and every wonderful detail in it is soaked in the author's unique imagination. pen and ink. Although I have only read a few chapters, I have to marvel at this highly complete world of memories, with every lifelike character and large sections of detailed scene descriptions.
Proust lived in a relatively affluent bourgeois family since his childhood, and was frail and sickly. He did not have a legendary experience like Hemingway, but with his extraordinary genius and sensitivity, he created a vast and ethereal spiritual world like Proust.
I think sensitivity is an inseparable quality from Proust. I think there is no one who is not "nostalgic". Proust exhausted his memory and wrote "Reminiscence" perhaps to record every thought and every emotional fluctuation in his life. Whether they are meditative, moved, relieved, hysterical, or lost, aren’t these emotional experiences precious?
The taste of a madeleine snack and a cup of hot tea is enough to bring Proust back to that long-gone time. Proust loved life. Rodin said: "Life does not lack beauty, it just lacks the eyes to discover beauty." Who knows this sentence carefully and reflects on themselves?
It is undeniable that in this era of fast living, in order to pursue material enjoyment, we have given up too many micro-feelings from the heart and ignored too many unique and charming details in life. Every day when you are waiting at the bus stop, have you ever tried to put down your mobile phone and look up to see if the sky is blue or gray, whether there are elegant clouds like galloping horses, and whether a few peaceful and quiet stars are still hanging in the sky? That side of the sky.
Time flies like water, and what flows in it are our most beautiful memories. What others think is insignificant, it is these insignificant things in life that carry the beauty of our life. Thoughts after reading "The Lost Time" 6
The first volume is on Swann's side. I've just finished reading it. It's really difficult to read! My biggest impression is that Proust used a philosophical way of thinking and the form of novel art to create a magnificent masterpiece "Aesthetics". It is not difficult to read, so I am surprised.
In the past few days, I have mainly read the original works on Western aesthetics that I have read before, as well as the "History of Western Aesthetics" by Professor Zhu Guangqian of Peking University, which has been very helpful to my study.
The famous German comedian and literary critic’s aesthetic work "Lacon O" has the following passage, which is very helpful for understanding the aesthetic value of Proust’s novel:
"The first person to compare painting and poetry was a man with a subtle sense. He felt that the two arts had the same effect on him. He recognized that both arts have something to do with us. Things that are not present appear as present, appearing as reality; they both produce the illusion of verisimilitude, and both illusions of verisimilitude are pleasurable.
Another person wants. Trying to penetrate deeply into the inner nature of this pleasure, I found that in paintings and poems, this pleasure comes from the same source. The concept of beauty is originally derived from tangible objects, and it does have some universal laws. Laws can be applied to many different things, as well as behaviors and thoughts.
The third person thought about the value and application of these laws and found that some of them govern painting more. , and other laws do govern poetry more; in the latter case, poetry can provide examples to illustrate paintings, and in the former case, paintings can also provide examples to illustrate poetry.
The first person is an art lover, the second person is a philosopher, and the third person is an art critic.
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In this narrative, when I read Proust’s novel, I wanted to be the first person—a lover of literature (art). My first wish was to understand it and satisfy me. Willingness to appreciate; the second person is an art creator (also a philosopher), here is of course Proust (I will discuss his creative ideas in detail in my future reading notes, but will not analyze it in detail here); at the same time, I also want to be The third person is a lover of literary criticism (not a literary critic). I mainly want to read some foreign books on Proust to better understand Proust’s thoughts in the creative process. , the way of artistic expression, and the influence of philosophers such as Bergson and Freud on him. After reading the first volume, I felt that it was quite helpful to me. Otherwise, I would definitely not be able to read it. I know best.
I have read Professor Zhu Guangqian’s "History of Western Aesthetics" and "Literary Psychology" a long time ago, but recently, in order to read Proust's novels, I feel that I have gained more from it than before. Thoughts 7 after reading "The Lost Time"
I read Cai Jun's "Murder Lost" every night while lying in bed using my mobile phone. Because of Cai Jun's reputation as "the first person in China's suspense novels", I am still looking forward to it. High, but I have to say after reading it, I am very disappointed.
First of all, the title of this book has a sense of commercial hype, "Murder in Time", which is very reminiscent of the classic. The world-famous book "In Search of Lost Time", so I was already paying close attention to this book when it was serialized in "Sprout" magazine. Moreover, the book also involves Taobao. The heroine is a fighting otaku among otakus. It has a sense of freshness and is very suitable for promotion as a commercial literary work.
Secondly, I think the most disappointing thing about the work is that the gimmick is too big, but the content of the story itself cannot bear it at all. "-Do you dare to cross that chasm? "The murderer is an evil ghost" and so on are repeatedly emphasized, which makes people have very high expectations for the unfolding of the storyline. However, the final story structure is difficult to bear the expectations created in the early stage. Such as the illegitimate child , the clichéd plot of father and son turning against each other, and two men competing for a woman really makes it hard for people to connect with their original expectations for the story.
Also, the writing of many of the plots seems very deliberate, for example, it is repeated repeatedly in the book. Regarding the description of purple silk scarves, it is true that the three women in the book were strangled to death by three identical purple silk scarves, but I still feel that the purple silk scarves did not play any substantial role in advancing the plot of the story. And this kind of plot design makes people feel ridiculous. The description of the "Witch Zone" of the Taobao store is also very strange. There are only two staff members for such a huge Taobao store, and it is extremely inconsistent with its scale. The matching office space and the weird way of finding people through Taobao are incomprehensible.
What makes me most incredible is the love of the heroine Tian Xiaomai.
I can’t understand what kind of arrow the blind Cupid shot to make such a girl with good morals and good looks fall in love with a guy who has no money, no talent, only good looks, and only got along with him when he was a child. A boy of a month? And after almost forgetting him for nearly ten years, she miraculously remembered that she could still have a vigorous love relationship with him. Although this relationship only started from love. The point of view is very touching, but just like "Huanzhugege", it is completely devoid of rationality. It is hard to imagine that it was written by a suspense novel writer.
I saw someone say this when reading book reviews. , I read it in one day and spent a year grieving. Many people compared Cai Jun and Higashino Keigo before I paid attention to this book. However, I hope that modern Chinese writers can calm down and put aside too many utilitarian ideas to complete a real book. Good book. Comments after reading "In Search of Lost Time" 8
It took me a long time to finish reading Proust's "In Search of Lost Time" because I couldn't help it. I deeply understood the meaning of this book and the thoughts that the author wanted to express. I thought about it for a long time, but I still couldn’t figure out what the characters in the book wanted to express: What is the meaning of Swann, Charles, Gilberte, Albertine, Mme. Robert, André, Odette, etc. How did he feel about writing this book? The questions in my mind are so tangled that I can’t figure it out. The author, Marcel Proust, is a 20th-century novelist and a French stream-of-consciousness writer. This book, In Search of Lost Time, is actually very autobiographical. Because the author was frail and sick since he was a child, he was "expelled from the Garden of Eden" in his childhood, which enabled him to concentrate on writing. The excellent psychological descriptions in "In Search of Lost Time" may have originated from this. The whole book "Reminiscences of Lost Time" takes the narrator "I" as the main body, integrating what I see, hear, think and feel. The true description of social life and human relations is unforgettable to me. Secondly, "In Search of Lost Time" is also a record of the author's inner experience of self-pursuit and self-understanding. The "I" in the article continues to grow from a "very neurotic and over-spoiled child" and gradually becomes "aware" of the "existence" of the people around him.
And this also reminds us of the importance of self-understanding. No matter how humble or weak a person is, first of all, he cannot deny himself. Affirmation of himself is the driving force on the way forward, because only he knows himself best. , other people’s comments can affect us, but they absolutely cannot influence our judgment of our own lives and every choice we make in life. A few years later, when we look back, we may laugh at our youthfulness and recklessness, but we will never regret the decision we made, because we know ourselves, and because "I" is "me".
The author writes about the changes in French upper class society at the end of the nineteenth century and the beginning of the twentieth century. Two irreconcilable peoples, Swann and Guermantes, finally united. The unity of contradictory opposites is explained in this book. The waves caused by the decline of traditional nobility are written into a beautiful and colorful sunset landscape in this book. After an elegy for the civilization of the old era, people still wanted to live, so the wealthy Gilberte became the daughter-in-law of the Guermantes family. This book's comprehensive and reflective description of the old-era civilization of France's upper class makes people naturally think of Li Shangyin's poem: The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk. The author wants to use the words of memories to reproduce them with infinite nostalgia and preserve them forever. I know that the author is chanting about the "lost years" of the entire ethnic group, which is inevitably a bit sad and sad. Thoughts after reading "In Time Like Past" 9
The winter sun shines lazily, and the twisted sycamore tree in front of the door looks more and more vicissitudes and stiffness. I always feel that this year’s Spring Festival is extremely boring. What is missing? What exactly is missing? But I can’t tell clearly. The Spring Festival in my memory is filled with the bone-chilling chill and the intoxicating fragrance of books.
Make a fire, or gather together as a family to eat melon seeds and chat, or hide alone, sipping light chrysanthemum tea, holding "Flying Fox in the Snow Mountain" and watching Hu Fei went to heaven and earth, possessing unparalleled martial arts, lofty sentiments, and chivalrous tenderness. Only then did he realize the true meaning of "a great chivalrous person serves the country and the people." Raising his head, he saw a man from Tang Dynasty dressed in plain clothes coming in the wind, pushing the door open and asking with a smile: "It's snowing tonight, can you have a drink?" Or should there be a snow dragon flying in the sky? , just like being at a party attended by European ladies, the rich Indian sandalwood smoke is lingering, the noble and elegant lady is singing and dancing, smiling like a flower, leisurely shaking the down fan, and the clumps of fluff are blowing towards her face, bringing With an elegance and ethereal spirit, he became a snow dragon. Invite a few friends and go out into the snow to look for plum blossoms. If you find it, you will naturally linger under the faint fragrance and sparse shadows, singing and laughing. If you can't find it, there will be no regrets. A proud and cold plum has already bloomed dazzlingly in the corner of our hearts. These are missing! Oh, no. I remember that there was a warm fire last year, but because my relatives were studying abroad and we were far apart, it was difficult to get together. I also wanted to read a good book, but had to pick up mathematics, physics and chemistry, which made my head spin. I also want to make friends, but I am locked at home by my parents and have to do homework every day. It must be that I am missing a mood and artistic conception. Guo Jingming said: "Youth is a bright sadness." Perhaps growth is a kind of joy and pain that everyone must bear. However, the Spring Festival seems to be made for children. We can't feel unfair, because as we grow up, everyone will tell you: "You are so old, why are you still running around? Go home and study!" We can't feel unfair either. After all, we were once children, carefree and spent a happy Spring Festival.
Perhaps, we can only accept it calmly and reminisce in our memories. The horizon is the home of the setting sun, and the mother's arms are the home of the baby. What about the passing years? It's probably the home of memory. The memory is the touch of red paint on the mottled wall of the old house, the sound of firecrackers during the New Year, the joy and pride when putting on new clothes, and the traces of bitterness and helplessness when reminiscing.