1. Looking for a poem that matches Lolita
Besides...
What else can come out of my fingers?
In addition to being reluctant to leave you.
What else can my eyes see?
Apart from your faint smile.
What else can my lips remember?
In addition to your light kiss.
What else can I take away from my mind?
Apart from your familiar yet unfamiliar face.
What else is left of my whole being?
Except for the memory of you.
Just...
I forgot to forget...
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You can like a posture of drinking coffee,
But you can’t like it for too long.
You can like waiting for a flower to bloom,
But You can’t like it for too long.
You can like the sunlight shining into the corner of the wall.
But you can’t like it for too long.
You can like the damp moss on the steps.
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But you can’t like it for too long.
Life is just a gorgeous journey,
The scene you have encountered is just a frozen scene. 2. "Lolita" Excerpts of beautiful sentences
lolita, the light of my life, the fire of my desire, my sin, my soul, with the tip of my tongue upward, in three steps, gently fall on my teeth from the roof of my mouth. "Lo-Rita-"
I looked at her, looking again and again. She used to be like a beautiful flower, but now only the dead leaves are left. Pale, bloated, vulgar, with someone else's flesh and blood in his belly. But I love her, it can fade, it can wither, it doesn't matter... But as long as I look at her, all kinds of tenderness come to my heart.
In fact, we are going in a big circle. There is a destination in my heart, home, our home. At present, I need to keep moving forward, despite our arguments, despite all the trivial matters, despite the danger, despite the hopelessness, despite everything... I feel like I am living in heaven, even though this paradise is full of the tones of hell's fire. Thank you 3. Excerpts of beautiful sentences from "Lolita"
lolita, the light of my life, the fire of my desire, my sin, my soul, move the tip of the tongue upward, in three steps, from the roof of the mouth Down and gently fell on the teeth, "Lolita-" I looked at her, and looked again and again. She used to be like a charming flower, but now only the dead leaves are back home.
Pale, bloated, vulgar, with other people's flesh and blood in his belly. But I love her, it can fade, it can wither, it doesn't matter... But as long as I look at her, all kinds of tenderness come to my heart.
In fact, we are going in a big circle. There is a destination in my heart, home, our home.
At the moment, I need to keep moving forward, despite our arguments, despite all the trivial matters, despite the danger, despite the hopelessness, despite everything... I feel like I am living in heaven, even though this paradise is full of tones of hell fire. Thanks. 4. Lolita’s good words, sentences and paragraphs
1 Some people leave and never come back, so waiting and hesitation are the most ruthless killers in the world.
2 I become very low in front of you, as low as dust. But I like it in my heart, flowers blooming from the dust. (Zhang Ailing wrote on the back of the photo she gave to Hu Lancheng)
3 Love, family affection is everything between us, but there is no love.
4 If emotions and years can be gently torn into pieces and thrown into the sea, then I am willing to be silent at the bottom of the sea from now on. I like to hear your words, but don't understand them. You want to see them, but don't understand my silence.
5 Love has always been a matter of thousands of turns. How can you know how to love someone who has never been abandoned or hurt? Love, it turns out, is an experience. I wish you a long life. What do you like? What insights do you have? 5. English version of Lolita sentences about love
Humbert: Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta:
< p> Humbert: Lolita, the light of my life, the fire of my desire. My sins, my soul. LolitaHumbert:Lolita.From here to that old car that you know so well is a stretch of 25 paces.Make those 25 steps with me.
Humbert: Lolita, there are only 25 steps from here to the car you are familiar with. Walk these 25 steps and stay with me.
Humbert:I looked and looked at her and I knew,as clearly as I know that I will die,that I loved her more than anything I'd ever seen or imagined on earth.She was only dead leaf echo of the nymphet from from long ago. but I loved her,this Lolita,pale and polluted and big with another man's child.She could fade and wither.I didn't care.I would still go mad with tenderness at the mere sight other face
Humbert: I looked at her, and looked at her, and I knew just as clearly as I knew that I was going to die, that I loved her so much more than anything I could ever see on earth that I could imagine, She used to be a witch, but now she is like a withered leaf, but I love her. This Lolita is pale, bloated, tacky, and pregnant with another man's child. She can fade and wither. I don't care, but I just want to look at her. The sight of her brought all kinds of tenderness to my heart.
Humbert:What I heard then was the melody of children at play.Nothing but that.And I knew that the hopelessly poignant thing was not Lolita's absence from my side but the absence other voice from that chorus. < /p>
Humbert: I heard the laughter of the children, nothing else. What makes me frustrated is not that Lolita is not around me, but the laughter here. Not hers. 6. Lolita’s good words, sentences and paragraphs
1 Some people leave and never come back, so waiting and hesitation are the most ruthless killers in the world.
2 I become very low in front of you, as low as dust. But I like it in my heart, flowers blooming from the dust. (Zhang Ailing wrote on the back of the photo she gave to Hu Lancheng)
3 Love, family affection is everything between us, but there is no love.
4 If emotions and years can be gently torn into pieces and thrown into the sea, then I am willing to be silent at the bottom of the sea from now on. I like to hear your words, but don't understand them. You want to see them, but don't understand my silence.
5 Love has always been a matter of thousands of turns. How can you know how to love someone who has never been abandoned or hurt? Love, it turns out, is an experience. I wish you a long life. What do you like? What insights do you have? 7. In the last paragraph of "Lolita", which sonnet is specifically referred to
Well, I think there should be no specific instructions...
English The original text is: I am thinking of aurochs and angels, the secret of durable pigments, prophetic sonnets, the refuge of art.
Sonnet is the plural form, it should be a general reference, and it is the same as the things listed above Belongs to the category of art. It expresses the supremacy of art.
By the way, there is a dialectical relationship between sex and art in "Lolita"... right...?
Well, this is not a personal attack on my part, I just don’t say that I will choke myself to death. Shelley’s poem... Since it is in the spirit of optimism, it is inconsistent with Lolita’s sense of despair, and it should not be , his prophecy is an expectation for a better future... right?
Besides, the content of the sonnet is completely inconsistent with the plot and atmosphere of Lolita...
Well, my personal opinion, don’t make mistakes, in short , I think it refers generally to, uh, personal opinion