Classic quotations of Xiao Hong

excerpts from famous quotations from Xiao Hong's works

1. Why do you have to sleep for a long time before you die?

2. Roll with the punches. You say my life is a pity, but I don't care. You look dangerous, but I'm proud of myself. So what if you're not proud? Life is always more bitter than happy.

3. The sky is full of stars and the room is full of moons. What is life like? Why is it so sad?

4. come late and have nothing to do, just sit and watch the sky turn red. Red shines on the Iraqi people, and I miss their hearts, just like the sky is red.

5. He is like a heavy rain, which can get you wet soon, but the clouds float away, and it is someone else who gets wet.

6. He is so old and deaf that his eyes seem to have rotted. The street wind is sharp, and his hands have been blown like a dead thing. But the wind is still sharp. I walked into him, but I couldn't hear his prayer clearly, just mumbling.

7. The sky is full of stars and the moon. What is life like? Why is it so sad? If you catch a rainy night, it will be particularly bleak, widows can cry, and widowers will get up and hesitate.

8. You should know that Taoyuan does not have to be isolated from reality, just as realism does not abandon romanticism.

9. Women have too much spirit of self-sacrifice. This is not courage, but cowardice, which is the inertia of self-sacrifice cultivated in the long-term helpless state of sacrifice.

1. Spring has come, and people have been waiting for a big riot for a long time. It will be held tonight. Everyone is in a guilty mood and wants to participate in the attempt of liberation. Spring has blown into everyone's heart with a call and a cup of confusion.

11 If a cucumber is willing to bloom a lie, it will bloom a lie, and if it is willing to bear a cucumber, it will bear a cucumber. If you don't want to, even a cucumber won't bear, a flower won't bloom, and no one will ask it. Corn can grow as high as it wants, and nobody cares if it wants to grow in the sky. Butterflies fly at will, a pair of yellow butterflies fly from the wall for a while, and a white butterfly flies from the wall for a while. Whose house did they come from and where did they fly to? The sun doesn't know this either. Only the sky is blue, high and far. I was tired of playing, so I found a shady place under the house and fell asleep. No pillow, no mat, just cover your face with a straw hat and sleep. Biography of Hulan River

12 I slept straight for a whole day, which made me unable to sleep any more. The small room gradually changed from gray to black.

13 Sleeping hurts my back and shoulders, and I feel sleepy. I got out of bed and turned on the light, sat on the edge of the bed, sat in a chair, brushed my hair and rubbed my eyes twice. My heart felt long and bottomless, as if I had been put down in a coal hole, and there was no lantern, which made me sink alone. Although the house is small, now I feel like a desolate square, and the walls of the house are farther away from me than the sky, which means that everything has nothing to do with me; That means my stomach is empty!

14 all the street cars are noisy outside the small window. But the corridor on the third floor is very quiet. Every time I pass by a person, I pay attention to his footsteps, which are very loud. Hard-soled leather shoes step over, and women's high heels are louder and anxious. Sometimes there are crowds of noises, and men and women are interspersed for a while. I've heard all the voices tempting me in the aisle, but I don't need to open the door. I know Lang Hua hasn't come back yet. -Snowy Day

15 The basket bearer, his big basket, long bread and round bread, brings attractive wheat fragrance and waits in the aisle every morning.

16 I counted three, five and ten and gave him all the coppers. A piece of black bread is on the table. The first thing Lang Hua did when he came back, he dug a hole in the bread, even without taking off his hat, so he chewed in his mouth and went to find white salt. The cold air he brought in from outside smelled fishy. He eats bread, and water drips from his nose. -"the basket bearer"

17. I am willing to forget these memories; However, before I forget, I am very willing to review it again.

18. He is like a heavy rain. He can get wet quickly, but the clouds are gone, and it is someone else who gets wet. I'm like a match he crossed, and suddenly I become ashes, and then he struck another match in front of me.

19. Dandelions germinate, sheep bleat, crows fly around the poplar forest, and the weather is getting warmer every day. Every inch of the day is interesting. Yang Hua flies all over the sky like cotton.

2. I am completely confused by youth. When I study, how can I know how to be hungry? I only know that youth is the most important thing. Although I am not old now, I always feel that youth is the past!

21. The blue sky is a little black, and white clouds are just like silver, just like big white flowers. It's like it's so heavy that it's about to fall away from the sky, and the sky is getting higher and higher, and it's no longer that high.

22. I can't choose how to live or die, but I can decide how to love and live. This is my freedom, my golden age.

23. The money was in my pocket. In this way, the two men walked confidently in the street, crossed the tram lane and crossed the noisy broken street.

24. You should know that Taoyuan does not have to be isolated from reality, just as realism does not abandon romanticism.

25. I'm like a match he crossed, and I suddenly turned to ashes. Then he struck another match in front of me.

26. He is like a heavy rain, which can get you wet soon. But the clouds floated away, and it was someone else who got wet.

27. I'm like a match he crossed, and then I turn to ashes, and then he struck another match in front of me.

28. Flowers bloom, just like waking up. Birds fly, just like wandering in the sky. The bug barked as if it were talking. Do what you want to do.

29. Spring, summer, autumn and winter go back and forth in cycles all year round, which has been the case since ancient times. Wind, frost, rain, snow, can stand it, and those who can't stand it are looking for natural results. The natural results are not good, dragging a person away from this world silently. As for those that have not been pulled away, the wind, frost, rain and snow are still being beaten on earth.

3. The sky is full of stars and the moon. What is life like? Why is it so sad? If you catch a rainy night, it will be particularly bleak, widows can cry, and widowers will get up and hesitate.

31. What is the purpose of life to have such a bleak night?

32 The blue sky is a little black, and white clouds are just like silver, just like big white flowers. It's like it's so heavy that it's about to fall away from the sky, and the sky is getting higher and higher, and it's no longer that high.

33. Maybe not everyone can save the world, and not everyone has the conditions to create the future, but it should be a writer's spiritual pursuit to bear the absent-minded pain for the suffering world. I write about suffering because I hope that the reality of suffering can change the beautiful sentences of Xiao Hong's classic quotations. Although I haven't found a way to change.

34. I'm like a match he crossed, and I suddenly turned to ashes, and then he struck another match in front of me.

35. Spring has come, and people have been waiting for a big riot for a long time. It will be held tonight. Everyone is in a guilty mood and wants to take part in the attempt of liberation. Spring has blown to everyone's heart, with a call and a cup of confusion.

36 Why doesn't life hang bells? Otherwise, if I lose you, how can I feel lost? -Xiao Hong

37: The river is silent as usual, and the breeze wrinkles the river with extremely fine waves. Moonlight on the river is not like shining golden light on the sea, but the moon has fallen to the bottom of the river. It seems that the people on the fishing boat can reach out and bring the moon to the boat. -Xiao Hong's Biography of Hulan River

38: The drums seemed to deliberately provoke such unfortunate people, and they were played urgently and slowly, as if a lost man was complaining about his confusion at night, and as if the unfortunate old man was thinking about his happy short childhood. It's like a loving mother sending her son on a long journey. It's like where will you go again, and it's very hard to give up. What is life for, just have such a bleak night. -Xiao Hong's Biography of Hulan River

39: Birth, aging, illness and death, nothing means that if you are born, you will let it grow naturally. When you grow up, you will grow up. If you don't grow up, you will forget about spring, summer, autumn and winter. It has been like this all year round. Wind, frost, rain and snow have passed, and if you can't stand it, you will seek natural results. In this small town of Hulan River, you used to live there. Birds fly, just like wandering in the sky. The bug barked as if it were talking. Everything is alive. Do whatever you want. Whatever you want, you are free. -Xiao Hong's Biography of Hulan River

41: In the small town of Hulan River, my grandfather used to live, but now he is buried. -Xiao Hong's Biography of Hulan River

42: I was cold-shouldered for half my life, and I died first, unwilling, unwilling. The greatest pain and misfortune in my life is because I am a woman. -Xiao Hong

43: In a patriarchal society, life flows peacefully like a river. Ignorance and hardship are flowing calmly, and quiet enjoyment is also flowing calmly. People who have hoped for a better life but have been disillusioned many times are lonely; People who are confident in their abilities and have ambitious plans for their work, but the bitter wine of life makes her feel depressed and anxious, will of course be doubly lonely; Once such a person who is spiritually lonely finds that the lamp of her life is about to go out, so that everything can't be remedied, I'm afraid her lonely sorrow can't be described in words. And such a lonely death has also become a heavy burden on my feelings. I am willing to forget it, but I can't and can't bear to forget it easily. -Xiao Hong's Biography of Hulan River

44: They are such people. They don't know where the light is, but they really feel that the cold is on them. They want to retreat from the cold, so they are sad. -Xiao Hong's Biography of Hulan River

45. I don't know why the women I meet are always so lonely and need love. And my personality will not let others down.

46 Women have too much spirit of self-sacrifice. This is not courage, but cowardice, which is the inertia of self-sacrifice cultivated in the long-term helpless state of sacrifice.

47 They are all like the lowest plants. They can survive with little water, soil, sunshine or even no sunshine. The vitality is particularly tenacious, which is the original tenacity.

48. He is so old and deaf that his eyes seem to have rotted. The street wind is sharp, and his hands have been blown like a dead thing. But the wind is still sharp. I walked into him, but I couldn't hear his prayer clearly, just mumbling.

49. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, all the year round, it has been like this since ancient times. Wind, frost, rain and snow have passed, and those who can't stand it are seeking natural results.

5. Flowers bloom, just like waking up. Birds fly, just like wandering in the sky. The bug barked as if it were talking. Everything is alive. Do whatever you want. Whatever you want, you are free.

51. I love the poet and am afraid of hurting him, because the poet's heart is so beautiful, like water and flowers. I just can't bear to destroy it, but I am afraid of being destroyed by others, so why not love him?

52. Life, old age, illness and death have nothing to say. If you are born, let it grow naturally; Grow up when you grow up, and forget it when you grow up. It doesn't matter if you are old. If you are dizzy, don't look. If you are deaf, you will not listen; If the tooth falls out, swallow it whole; If you can't walk, you will be paralyzed. What can I do? Whoever is old deserves it. Sick, people eat whole grains, who is not sick? Death is a sad thing this time. My father died and my son cried. When the son died, the mother cried; When my brother died, the whole family cried; Sister-in-law died and her family came to cry. After crying for one or three days, you always have to go outside the city, dig a hole and bury this person.

53. They are all like the lowest plants. They can survive with little water, soil, sunshine or even no sunshine. The vitality is particularly tenacious, which is the original tenacity.

54. The drums seemed to deliberately provoke such unfortunate people, and they were played quickly and slowly, as if a lost man was complaining about his confusion at night, and as if the unfortunate old man was thinking about his happy short childhood. It's like a loving mother sending her son on a long journey. It's like where will you go again, and it's very hard to give up. What is life for, just have such a bleak night.

55. I want to repel the cold, so I am sad.

56. Birth, old age, illness and death, nothing means that if you are born, you can let it grow naturally, and when you grow up, you can forget it.

57. In the small town of Hulan River, my grandfather used to live, but now he is buried.

58. They were born by their parents, and there was no hope. They just wanted to have enough food and warm clothes. But I don't have enough to eat and I don't wear warm clothes.

59. come on, accept it. Things that come naturally, but there is no Xiao Hong in my life

1. What makes life so bleak?

3. Spring, summer, autumn and winter go back and forth in cycles throughout the year, which has been like this since ancient times. Wind, frost, rain and snow will pass if they can stand it, and those who can't stand it will seek natural results.

4. Maybe not everyone can save the world, and not everyone has the conditions to create the future, but it should be a writer's spiritual pursuit to bear the absent-minded pain for the suffering world. I write about suffering because I hope the reality of suffering can change. Although I haven't found a way to change.

5. Spring has come, and people have been waiting for a big riot for a long time. It will be held tonight. Everyone is in a guilty mood and wants to participate in the attempt of liberation. Spring has blown into everyone's heart with a call and a cup of confusion.

6. They were born by their parents, and there is no hope. They just want to eat enough and wear warm clothes. But I don't have enough to eat and I don't wear warm clothes.

7. Why doesn't life hang a bell? Otherwise, if I lose you, how can I feel lost?

8. He is like a heavy rain, which can get you wet soon. But the clouds floated away, and it was someone else who got wet.

9, birth, old age, illness and death, nothing means that if you are born, you will let it grow naturally, and when you grow up, you will grow up.

1. I love the poet and am afraid of hurting him, because the poet's heart is so beautiful, like water and flowers. I just can't bear to destroy it, but I am afraid of being destroyed by others, so why not love him?

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