Study at the age of eighteen and travel far.

Did you go out of town when you were eighteen? Anyway, the author has never been out of town, so he can only look for aliens who have been out of town in the book and feel the charm of going out of town. The following is the reading and travel I prepared for you at the age of eighteen, for your reference only!

18-year-old travel original reading excerpt

Those five got in front of me and jumped out of the car. I'm glad to see them. Ask, is there a hotel nearby?

Instead of answering, they asked me: What's in the car?

I said:? It's apples. ?

Five of them pushed their bikes onto the car, two of them climbed on the car and turned over ten baskets of apples. The three people below lifted the lid and poured them into their baskets. I don't know what happened for a while, and the scene made me dumbfounded. I understood, so I rushed up and asked, What are you doing?

None of them paid any attention to me and continued to pour apples. I went up and grabbed one of them by the hand and shouted, someone has robbed the apple! ? At this moment, a fist hit me hard on the nose, and I was beaten several meters away. I got up and touched it with my hand. My nose was not stuck but hung on my face, and my blood flowed down like sad tears. But when I saw the strong man while the iron was hot, the five of them had already got on their bikes and rode away.

The driver is walking slowly at the moment, his lips turned and he was panting. He may have just been tired from running. He seems to know nothing about what just happened. I shouted at him:? Your apple was robbed! ? But he didn't pay attention to what I was shouting, and he was still walking slowly. I really want to go up and punch him and hang his nose. I ran to his ear and shouted: Your apple was robbed. ? He turned and looked at me. I found his expression more and more happy. I found him looking at my nose.

At this time, many people rode down the slope. There are two big baskets behind each car, and there are some children among the cyclists. They swarmed in and immediately surrounded the car. Many people jumped on the bus, so baskets of apples fell one after another, and the apples flowed out of some broken baskets like my nosebleeds. They all packed apples into baskets crazily. In an instant, all the apples in the car went underground. At that time, several walking tractors rumbled down the slope and the tractors stopped at the side of the car. A group of big men jumped down and began to load the tractors with apples. The empty baskets were thrown out one by one. At that time, the apples rolled all over the floor, and everyone squatted like toads to pick them up.

It was at this time that I jumped up and shouted: robber! ? Jumped up. So countless fists came to meet me, and I was beaten all over almost at the same time. When I was lifted from the ground, several children attacked me with apples. The apple broke when it hit its head, but the head didn't break. I was about to pounce on those children and kicked my waist hard with one foot. I tried to scream, but my mouth was open but there was no sound. I sat on the ground. I can't stand up anymore. I can only watch them grab apples. I began to look for the driver with my eyes. This guy is standing in the distance laughing at me at the moment, and I know my appearance must be more wonderful than my nose just now.

I didn't even have the strength to be angry at that time. I can only look at everything that makes me extremely angry with my eyes. What annoys me most is the driver.

Some walking tractors and bicycles came down on the slope, and they also took part in the disaster. I saw fewer and fewer apples on the ground, watching someone walk and someone come. People who are late start to work on the bus. I watched them remove the window glass, tires and boards. After the tires were removed, the car looked particularly depressed and lay prone on the ground. Some children went to pick up the laundry list just thrown out. I watched the ground getting cleaner and cleaner, and there were fewer and fewer people. But I had to watch it at that time because I didn't even have the strength to be angry. I can't get up sitting on the ground, I can only let my eyes wander around.

There is no one around now, only a walking tractor is still parked next to the sleeping car. Several people looked around the car to see what else they could take away. After watching for a while, they climbed onto the tractor one by one, so the tractor started.

At this time, I saw the driver jump on the tractor. After sitting in the bucket, he was still laughing at me. I saw him holding my red backpack in his hand. He took my backpack. There are my clothes, money, food and books in my backpack. But he took my backpack.

I watched the tractor climb the slope and then disappeared, but I could still hear its sound, but soon there was no sound. It was quiet all around, and it began to get dark. I'm still sitting on the ground. I am hungry and cold now, but I have nothing now.

I sat there for a long time and then stood up slowly. It's hard for me to stand up, because every time I move, my whole body hurts violently, but I still stand up. I limped to the car. That car looks terrible. It lay there, and I knew I was finished.

After reading 18 years old, I went out for a long trip, and I felt something about it.

When I saw this title, I thought of some interesting things that happened when a boy of 18 years old went out for a long trip. He was deeply exposed to the excitement and complicated mood of this society for the first time, or was shocked by something unforgettable. After reading the whole article, I found nothing, but it really impressed me. I have never read such a novel before.

The beginning of the novel is like the beginning of a dream. Suddenly, a dream and a journey drifting with the waves began. It seems that we are not ready yet, and the road can't wait to extend under our feet.

Travel has many meanings, one of which is? Seeing is believing? So the author wrote:? I met many people on the road, and I didn't know where the front was, and I didn't know if there was a hotel in front. They all said to me: Go and have a look. ? I think what they said is too good. Did I really pass by to see it? .

? The road is ups and downs, and that height is always tempting me and tempting me to rush to the hotel, but every time I only see another height, with a frustrating arc in the middle. ? What a philosophical remark. ? Me? It seems a bit like Sisyphus in Greek mythology who pushed huge stones up the mountain all the year round. Every time I approach the top of the mountain, the boulder will return to the bottom of the mountain because of fatigue. Life is always trapped in this absurd and endless pursuit until the last moment. This seems to be the most faithful reflection of reality in this dream.

Then the car appeared. Like any dream, something will break in for no reason. At the same time, the driver with his head stuck in the front of the car and a sunset glow on his ass came into view. Since then, more fantastic plots and eccentric behaviors have occurred one after another.

At first, the driver rudely told the boy to go away, even though he was smoking. However, after the teenagers tried to get on the bus, their attitude changed again 180 degrees. First, I always looked at him with a friendly smile, and then I warmly invited him to eat apples. They used to be best friends. The car broke down, and the driver who couldn't repair the car started radio practice in the middle of the road. He was serious. Then he trotted around the car. Later, someone came to grab the apple, but the teenager didn't seem to hear how he shouted at the driver and was still taking a leisurely walk. The teenager's nose was hit in the face, and the driver would only laugh in the distance. Finally, the driver got on the last tractor with the boy's backpack, still laughing, and finally walked away and disappeared at the end of the hillside.

This ending is ridiculous. If all mysteries or suspense are set by the author, the truth will always come out in the end. But we are disappointed. There was nothing at the end except horrible laughter. Perhaps this is not an ending, but the end of a dream, full of mystery and suspense. Even when I wake up, I can't untie them one by one. And such meaningless exploration will only be in vain. Everyone may have an answer.

The bizarre plot puts everything in a strange and independent space, but there is still a certain logic and order-the teenager finally found the hotel and his spiritual home-the tattered and tired car. He will feel that his heart is still warm, which means that the teenager's heart is still warm and he has not given up because of violence and abandonment. We also got some comfort more or less-not everything became absurd and disappointing.

Yu Hua himself said:? People's superficiality comes from the limitation of experience and the alienation of spiritual essence. Only by breaking away from common sense and abandoning the order and logic provided by the present world can we approach the truth freely. ? Seemingly abstruse, it is not difficult to understand: he thinks the truth in reality is not true, and the truth he advocates is what we think is absurd in reality. He wrote the superficial truth with the superficial absurdity, and let us see the real truth clearly. I admire this ingenious technique and clear philosophical breakthrough.

Even Mo Yan said:? The dentist's occupation cultivated and developed his nature, prompting him to pull out all the certainty and meaning contained in objective things like pulling a tooth. Therefore, in his literary oral cavity, the only thing left is bloody gums, giving people the illusion that teeth once existed. ?

People say that feeling is as beautiful as a dream, which is the unity of absurd logical relationship and clear and accurate action. This suddenly scared me. I feel that the world I live in seems to have collapsed and been deconstructed. There seems to be no explanation, and anything can happen. It seems that the door of another space has just opened in my mind. It is a space composed of strange and fantastic imagination, but it does not completely disturb the objective world. However, to my surprise, the beginning of the original novel ended at the end-I rushed out of the house happily and ran happily like a cheerful horse. ? Such a long-awaited journey of youth, when encountering ugly and absurd things, undoubtedly provides a stronger aesthetic tension for this dream-like novel, which is memorable.

Read/kloc-Travel at the age of 0/8 Part II

Some of us will definitely take this ordinary road in the future, so many of us say that I want to settle for an ordinary life. But we haven't investigated it, how can we tell the answer? If it hasn't started yet, why not end it? If not, how can we lose it? You can't cry without laughing; I have never been brilliant, so I don't want to be ordinary. Therefore, I think the real ordinary is not the so-called no desire, but when we actively and boldly pursue the life we want and find that the reality is not like this or even deceive us, we can face this life calmly and peacefully. This is ordinary!

In every frantic and desolate era of the Tang Dynasty, people were somewhat mad, somewhat hysterical, somewhat stupid and somewhat sad. The rule of living in this absurd world is that if you don't have enough rational energy to resist and change, please treat those jokes calmly with humor, add absurdity and eventually become it? The purpose of being it is to dissolve it and find yourself an absurd reason to live.

18-year-old youth is about to go away, but ordinary and wonderful life, not only at 18-year-old, but also boldly running forward, absurd or ridiculous. Only in this way can we harvest the real 18 years old and the real ordinary.

Zhou Weiwei 65438+1October 3 1