"There is a strawberry over there/I know, if I want to/I can climb over/strawberry, so sweet!" "Over there" means distance. It is because of the distance that strawberries are irresistible, and it is also because of the distance that people's passion for exploration is ignited. Pessoa, a famous Portuguese writer, said, "I am the bridge between what I have and what I want." Indeed, as long as we can stick to a belief without regrets, we will certainly be able to climb over the fence and have that beautiful yearning.
"But/dirty apron/God must scold me" means giving at the same time. To get strawberries, you have to pay the price of "dirty apron" Perhaps for strawberries, for that beautiful temptation, the price is just negligible. However, my hand climbing the fence hesitated, because a huge figure, God, was staring at me with majestic eyes. Therefore, although the red and sweet strawberry beckons to "me" on the branches, it can only become a sweet temptation and eternal regret.
This is a story that can be owned but can never be owned. The link to the story was broken in the hands of God who did not appear. Who is "God"? I think he is another "me" who is stained with worldly dust in his maturity. Maturity makes people have wisdom, but the reason brought by maturity often solidifies people's surging passion. So in those beautiful things, it is maturity that makes us choose to give up. This is exactly the life embarrassment that Hem and Haw met when the cheese was lost in Who Moved My Cheese.
"Oh, dear/I guess/if he were a child/he would climb over/if/if he could climb over." Everyone has experienced the happy time of childhood, and his childhood is almost transparent, which is a pure land in the memory of every mature person. Every adult has had his own childhood, and he has also had the pleasure of climbing over the fence to pick red strawberries. Dickinson expressed a profound insight with plain language and fables, telling people who are eager for success that if they want to pursue it, they should be as brave and persistent as children. If the first mouse at both ends can only taste the bitter fruit of failure, it is definitely not a successful red strawberry.
On the other hand, do we really need "God"? After all, the sweetness of strawberries is only the result of imagination. If strawberries are sour and bitter, then God's "scolding" is not unreasonable accusation, but rational advice. Without analysis, we blindly affirm the pursuit and deny the rules.
Then, the result will naturally create a disorderly world. In The Journey to the West, the Monkey King, as a rebellious spirit, was crushed under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years, then embarked on the road of learning from the scriptures, and finally achieved a positive result. However, in today's Wukong Biography, what the Monkey King wants is an absolute freedom. He bludgeoned the Tang Priest and broke the order of the five elements, but the one-point rule disappeared, leaving him alone. Therefore, he can only turn himself into a stone in the fire that destroyed an important paradise. A comedy, a tragedy, but all have a profound philosophy: rules are necessary, and completely giving up rules can only breed tragedy. In fact, a complete person should be a combination of God and children. A truly perfect life should not have only half of God's reason and half of children's passion. However, when we grow up day by day, we lose all this inadvertently. The arrogant dreams of childhood can only be hidden in our hearts like black and white photos. In a colorful society, we have learned to be complex, to weigh the pros and cons, to look ahead and look back, to be duplicitous, but to forget simplicity and truth. In Beyond the Wall, Dickinson is crying out with her heart: "People, keep a pure heart!" "
If we study this poem carefully, we will find that the specific image of "God" in the poem can also be regarded as the embodiment of orthodox thought, and it is the ruler who strangles the beautiful and cold world with his own rigid ideas. The contradiction of "I" is the result of "I" being bound by various kinds. Isn't that what happens in real life? The pursuit of individual freedom has to be bound by traditional concepts, and the pursuit of professional innovation has to be imprisoned by traditional concepts. Not only we, but also God is such a "man in a condom". While binding others, aren't we also victims of stale ideas? And if God wants strawberries, he must step down from the altar. Life is so wonderful.