Perception of Time after Watching Alice in Wonderland 2

This is a story book, the story inside is absurd, bizarre and ridiculous; This is a book of 100 pages, which only shows all kinds of impossible animals and people that a little girl met in a long afternoon. This is also a book that is very common even in fairy tales. All the characters in the story can speak and have their own ideas-this is almost the same as any fairy tale. However, it is such a book that has become a popular children's book all over the world. A writer said that when she first saw Alice in Wonderland, she "laughed so hard that my mother finally had to come out to see who was telling me a joke". Why is an ordinary fairy tale book so attractive? With questions, I gently opened the title page of the book and came to Alice's world: a fairyland in my dream. From beginning to end, the whole story is so weird. Alice has been inexplicably getting bigger and smaller, so that she was almost drowned by her own tears; She met many animals and people and tried to chat with them, but they were completely abnormal and unfriendly. She kept asking questions, but the other person-no matter who-refused to give her a reasonable answer, and Alice actually believed it! All this makes me laugh and cry. When Alice was sleepwalking, I seemed to be sleepwalking. Looking at a bunch of mistakes in front of me, I am helpless: is this the so-called "fairyland"? But after reading the whole book, I have a completely different feeling. It was not until I walked out of the "fairyland" that I suddenly realized that it was really a fairyland. First of all, there is a lovely little girl there. Although he sometimes hesitates about whether cats eat bats or not, this does not prevent her from being cute. Alice is brave. She is not afraid of any strange place, nor of any dignity that can make others bow their heads. She dared to say to the queen who was about to cut off other people's heads: "Who cares! You are just a deck of cards! Besides, you are nothing! " She dares to greet any stranger, argue with anyone and ask any questions. Of course, she has basic manners when she does all this, no matter how rude others are. As a little girl, Alice has everything a child should have, and there is nothing a child should not have. From her, I finally know what a normal child should look like; From her words and deeds, I seem to have recovered my childhood lost prematurely and the innocence that a child should have. Secondly, it is a pure world. There was no intrigue or competition. Although Alice's little trick was extremely obvious, no one noticed it at all. Pure and absurd, these two seemingly far apart words have reached unity here. Maybe this is pure, because it is absurd? Or does it not conform to the "convention" because it is pure? In other words, nothing is normal; It's just that I think too much, okay? Think too deeply? Yes, when I read this book, I am afraid that I think too much or think too much. Because this book is only created to satisfy readers' "reading pleasure", that's all. So this is the third reason why I like it: how simple it is, without any "profound" writing. Now think about it, sometimes we need to chew a sentence repeatedly and taste it repeatedly ... Of course, we have to take an exam, and the articles we read are by no means "pediatrics" for children, but classics carefully selected by teachers, so we naturally have to taste them. But I'm really afraid that one day, like Mr. Liu, I will look at every obscure scene in A Dream of Red Mansions and "read words from the cracks". Of course, people are exploring and doing research, which is naturally different from the plot in A Dream of Red Mansions that I just liked. Moreover, people themselves find some of it interesting. Only in my opinion, this is at the expense of another kind of fun: the fun of reading. Alice's story is over. When she finally woke up, she was still under that big tree, and it was time for afternoon tea (of course, the cups and plates were clean). And I will go to bed after reading this story in the early morning. I hope I can follow Alice's footsteps in my dream and come to that fairyland-oh, no, not necessarily that fairyland, as long as it is a pure place, a simple place that can adapt to children only. I dare not say that I will be as fearless as Alice, but I will try my best to go back to the past and do what a little girl should do.