Well, it's a chinese book.
Great book.
so great that while reading it i feel like a Chinese illiterate.
after entering the english department i thought i had discovered the new world of english
the immensity of literature has made me wow a lot
and i thought what if i had taken english literature in high school?
and since it was not open, what if i had taken chinese literature back then?
would i have done well?
but friends havetold me that chinese lit is all about memorisation.
so, probably no?
anyway
reading this book is an even more intriguing experience
the context im more familiar with
the settings, the characters are right here in my city
cant help regarding these people as real characters
cant help regarding their experiences as real incidents
cant help fantasizing myself taking part in their fascinating life experiences
the words are difficult to understand, however
i still understand the sentence the atmosphere the mood
explication without literal understanding
and it's only possible when its chinese, not english
well. let me reproduce a section here and youll see how great this book is:

Keine Kommentare:
Kommentar veröffentlichen