[hot post] the opening anthology of European literary classics
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the reason why the masterpiece is a masterpiece is that it still exudes ideological and artistic charm no matter what kind of wind and frost it goes through. On the other hand, the first sentence and the first paragraph in many literary masterpieces are often the charms of the whole work. They either attract people deeply or make people ponder so that readers can't stop.
"Resurrection" Leo Tolstoy
although hundreds of thousands of people live in a small place and try to spoil the land beyond recognition, although they wantonly throw stones into the ground and do not allow flowers and trees to grow, although they remove the newly unearthed grass and burn coal and oil into smoke, although they indiscriminately cut down trees and drive out birds and animals, spring is still springing in the city.
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A Tale of two cities Charles Dickens
it was the best of times, it was the worst of times; it was the year of wisdom, it was the year of ignorance; it was the time of faith, it was the time of doubt; it was the season of light, it was the season of darkness; it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of disappointment; We are all going straight to heaven, we are all heading in the opposite direction-in short, it was very similar to what it is now, and some of the noisiest authorities insisted on using the superlative adjective to describe it. If you say it is good, it is the highest; if you say it is bad, it is also the highest.
A hundred years of Solitude, Garcia M á rquez
many years later, Colonel Aureliano stood in front of the firing squad and must remember the distant afternoon when his father took him to visit the ice. At that time, Macondo was a village of 20 families, with earthen houses built on the banks of the river. the river was clear and flowed along the rocky riverbed, and the stones in the river were smooth and white, like prehistoric domes.
Little Dumas
I think only by deeply studying people can we create characters, just as only by learning a language seriously can we speak it.
my name is Red Orhan Pamuk
now I am a dead man, a corpse lying at the bottom of a well.
"Wuthering Heights" Emily Bronte
The 1801 year. I have just returned from a visit to my landlord-the lonely neighbor who is going to get me into trouble.
"Doctor Zhivago" Pasternak
they walked and kept walking, singing "never forget". When the song stopped, people's footsteps, horseshoes, and breezes seemed to take over the song of mourning.
the outsider Camus
Today, my mother died. Maybe it was yesterday. I don't know. I received a telegram from the nursing home saying, "Mother died." Buried tomorrow. This is the notice. " It doesn't mean anything. Probably died yesterday.
"Anna Karenina" Leo Tolstoy
Happy families are all alike, and unhappy families are unhappy in their way.
Metamorphosis
one morning, Gregor Samsa woke up from his restless sleep and found himself in bed turned into a giant beetle.
the Great Gatsby Fitzgerald
when I was young and inexperienced, my father taught me a word that I still remember. "whenever you want to criticize anyone," he said to me, "remember that not all the people in the world have had the advantages you have."
gone with the Wind Margaret Mitchell
Scarlett O'Hara is not beautiful, but men, like the Tarleton twins, don't think so when they are fascinated by her charm. There are two features on her face: one is her mother's delicacy, a seaside aristocrat of French descent. One is her father's ruggedness, from the flashy and gaudy Irishman. The two features seemed incongruous when mixed, but the pointed chin and square gum bones of her face were very eye-catching. Her pale green eyes were so pure that there was no trace of brown, with jet-black eyelashes and raised corners of the eyelashes. There were two thick black eyebrows tilted there, drawing a very clear diagonal line on her magnolia-like white skin. The two features were not very harmonious, but the sharp chin and square gum bones on her face were very noticeable. Her pale green eyes were so pure that they were full of charm, with two thick black eyebrows tilting there, drawing a very clear diagonal line on her magnolia-white skin. Such fair skin is extremely precious to southern women. They often protect their skin from the hot Georgia sun with hats, veils, and gloves.
Lady Chatterley's Lover Lawrence
We live in a tragic era at all, because we do not want to be alarmed. The catastrophe has come, we are in ruins, we begin to build some new small habitats, with some new and small hopes. This is a rather difficult job. Now there is no broad road to the future, but we make a detour or climb obstacles. No matter we are turned upside down, we all have to live.
Hemingway
he is an old man fishing alone in a small boat in the Gulf Stream. He has been gone for 84 days and has not caught a single fish.
"the unbearable Light of Life" Milan Kundera
Nietzsche often entangles with philosophers about a mysterious "mass return" view: think of the things we have experienced, think of them as they were yesterday, and even repeat themselves endlessly! What does this crazy fantasy mean?
"lover" Margaret Duras
I am old. One day, in a public hall, a man came up to me. He introduced himself on his initiative, and he said to me, "I know you and will always remember you." At that time, you were very young, and everyone said you were beautiful. Now, I have come to tell you that to me, I think you are more beautiful now than when you were young when you were a young woman. I love your battered face more than your face at that time. "
"trial" Kafka
someone must have framed Joseph K, because one morning, he was arrested without doing anything wrong.
"Lolita" Nabokov
Lolita, the light of my life, the fire of my desire. My sin, my soul. Lo-Li-Ta: the tip of the tongue is up in three steps, falling gently on the teeth from the upper jaw. Lo-Li-Ta.
Emma Jane Austen
Emma Woodhouse is handsome, smart, wealthy, comfortable and happy, and seems to have some of the greatest happiness in life at the same time. She has been carefree in the world for almost 21 years.
Evelyn
when I reached the boundary of Company C on the hill, I stopped and looked back at the barracks. In the gray morning fog, the barracks below were visible. We are leaving that day. When we arrived three months ago, it was still covered with snow, but now the young leaves of spring are sprouting. At that time, I thought that no matter how desolate the scenery we were going to face, I would never be afraid that the weather there would be more painful than here, and now, in retrospect, there was no pleasant memory left for me.
Aitmatov
now I stand again in front of this small picture with a simple frame. I'm going back to my hometown early tomorrow morning, so I looked at this little painting for a long time, as if it could give me some auspicious parting words.
Don Quixote Cervantes
Mancha has a place where there is no need to mention place names. Not long ago there lived a nobleman. His kind of aristocrat had a spear, a leather shield, a thin horse, and a bunny dog on the spear rack. There is more beef in the pot than mutton, and he often eats diced meat with the cold sauce for dinner, fat fried eggs on Saturday, lentils on Friday, and a wild young pigeon on Sunday, which costs him 4% of his income. The rest of the money is spent on the holiday black tweed coat, plush socks, and shoes, while usually, he always triumphantly wears a nice brown duffel. There was a housekeeper in his 40s, a niece under 20, and a young man who could farm and buy, preparing horses and pruning branches for him.