Interpretation of One Hundred Years of Solitude

What do you think of Jose after watching One Hundred Years of Solitude? Al Cattiau? Buendia, the loneliness in the novel and the beginning of the story, as well as his meeting with the gypsy Maerki AS, are the foreshadowing of the legend and ending. Jose? Al Cattiau? Buendia is creative and exploratory, and likes all kinds of novelty brought by gypsies. He used a magnet to look for gold, a huge magnifying glass as a weapon, an astrolabe, a compass and a sextant to find that the earth was a sphere. I have compiled the reading materials of One Hundred Years of Solitude for your reference. Welcome to reading.

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Before reading One Hundred Years of Solitude, I always thought that I was an easy person to get into the book and play. But after reading One Hundred Years of Solitude, the joys and sorrows in the book, the ups and downs, the ups and downs, and where you will go, seem to be separated from me by a glass wall in the rain. Whenever I seem to be there, there is always a new layer of rain that blurs the glass again. Perhaps it is because the author always describes various mythical scenes in a playful tone, or perhaps it is because the wild loneliness of the characters in the book is too far away from the secular self.

Throughout the book, everyone is a lonely individual. From the first Hosai Acadio in the family to the last Aureliano with obvious family characteristics. From the arrogant and brave general Aureliano to the energetic, ordinary and great mother ursula, from the beautiful girl Remides who is as pure as an angel to one of the twins who likes to be lively and even married two wives.

A complicated and huge hundred-year family history, a history of local rise and fall with clear context. In the torrent of time, individuals seem so powerless in the ups and downs of the background. Weak and petite were taken away from their lives, leaving traces of loneliness and persistence. Lolita, who died for no reason, was retained as a grandmother, while Rebeca, who was still biting her finger, stubbornly refused to die. Acadia, which has experienced a riot that claimed 3000 lives, can't be trusted by anyone. They are all different sons in the crowd, extremely lonely.

For me, I have long been used to being alone, not necessarily happy, but not necessarily sad. It is an established fact that loneliness is a lifelong companion. It is better to accept than to deny, fight and avoid unnecessarily. Let it protect you from going home in a crowded crowd, let it accompany you to have breakfast on Saturday morning and arrange the sunshine, and let it accompany you to bask in the sun on Sunday afternoon and bask in your tired body and mind.

If you are periodically depressed like me and most people, you might as well read this book, so that the recklessness of the lonely people in the book can inspire your courage to fight fearlessly. Perhaps, we can live better, at least in the eyes of others. When General Aureliano died, I felt a pang in my heart. That's what I thought.

I believe this book can give me much more than that.

After watching two joses? Al Cattiau? Buendia, the loneliness in the novel and the beginning of the story, as well as his meeting with the gypsy Maerki AS, are the foreshadowing of the legend and ending. Jose? Al Cattiau? Buendia is creative and exploratory, and likes all kinds of novelty brought by gypsies. He used a magnet to look for gold, a huge magnifying glass as a weapon, an astrolabe, a compass and a sextant to find that the earth was a sphere. He was so excited that he was tortured by staying up late for a long time, and he revealed his findings to them:

? The earth is round, like an orange. ?

It's a pity that he found out too early and was regarded as a madman. But what about Jose? Al Cattiau? Busdia started another career that influenced later generations: alchemy. But it failed miserably and exhausted the family's legacy. Jose is not a man who wants to lose. When seeing all kinds of inventions brought by gypsies, the creator realized that the outside world had been turned upside down, and there were all kinds of magical things in the invisible north. He is eager to break through, and he is eager to break through the shackles. This enthusiasm for ideals finally failed to drive him out of the rational land.

Because he still has residual love and reason.

His wife Ursula, a wife who tolerates her husband, said to her frantic husband. If I have to die to stay, then I will die. ? She held Jose tenderly and firmly and watched her two sons working in the hot sun in the garden. Jose stayed, and compromise gave him a stable life, a step-by-step life, just like us. Maybe we should be like Jose? Al Cattiau? Like Busdia, she gave up what she had never done, gave up the impossible dream and gave up the adventure in the ends of the earth. However, will everyone's blood handed down from their ancestors give up their dreams? Like a canary in a cage, I look forward to dawn and freedom every day, but I can't get it. In the end, I can only die of poison. Isn't that sad head looking at the sky the loneliness in every dreaming child's heart?

Jose? Al Cattiau? The fire of passion in Bastia's heart is being gradually extinguished by the torrent of reality. He also tried to interpret dreams, but in the end he just took his son to see the ice, paid unnecessary money, and solemnly put his hand on the ice. This is the greatest invention of our time. ? When I read that the dreamer was finally tied to a tree with a madman's name hanging on it, I believe many readers will be as deeply hurt as I am in the dark. What I sigh in my heart is that the ideal is just a dream after all, and it can only be regarded as a down-and-out mental madman in this society of material torrent. However, Jose is the most sober person in the world, but he is considered crazy by stupid people because he is not understood. Like us, he is a lonely and sometimes incomprehensible madman. However, he will be crazy about his dreams, although he is lonely but crazy, just like Bruno and Galileo. People often think that something strange and outdated is heresy, but it is often only later that those crazy people are found to be right. Time for this? Pagan? With loneliness, they have to be squeezed out by reality and society in a wry smile. Pathetic insight! They saw their immortal discovery, but they didn't see that time gave them eternal loneliness. They can only become silent and gloomy.

Besides time, there is war, and she is also a lonely midwife.

One day, Marquez came home in a trance. Let me guess, the colonel is dead. ? The wife guessed. Marquez ran upstairs and cried in his room for two hours.

Actually, Marquez is like Colonel Aureliano? Like Buendia, after the baptism of war, she was lonely, struggling in loneliness, suffering in struggle and dying in pain.

People often say that war is the baptism of life, and war can change a person, so the colonel, his respectful name, is the orphan of war.

? This is ridiculous, Aureliano! ? He shouted.

? It's not funny. Aureliano replied, this is war. Please don't call me Aureliano. I am Colonel Aureliano Buendia now. ?

He's the father, Jose? Al Cattiau? Busdia's second son finally got tired of fighting with conservatives, fell into deep remorse and finally died. He only loved one person: fourteen-year-old girl Ramdiss, but suddenly died in the middle of the night. During the war, there was a local custom of sending girls to the hero's bedroom, so he had seventeen sons from different backgrounds, but all of them died tragically under the gun of the Conservative Party.

He experienced 32 wars, several assassinations and several near-deaths. The day before he turned himself in, he casually asked the doctor the exact location of his heart. On the day of surrender, he appeared more silent, lonely and gloomy. He didn't shave, but it is understandable that since he has reached the end of all hope and lost all glory and nostalgia for glory, his worry about boils is more painful than the disillusionment of his dreams. He signed neatly, but after signing, he took off his shirt, sat down beside the camp bed, picked up his pistol at 3 pm 15, and shot himself in the heart. Sadly, he didn't die, and the trembling hands made the bullet a little bit away from the heart. Is this a trick of fate or a joke from heaven?

He had to regain his father's alchemy skills again and again, making exquisite little goldfish, making pieces of fish scales with gold and setting rubies in his eyes. But his little goldfish will be destroyed by him, and everything he does is to pass his lonely time. The old man who came out of the war, after his seventeen sons were assassinated, the murderer's Conservative government also sent a so-called condolence message, and the blood in his bones would not keep him silent. He found Henry Redo? Colonel Marquez wants to go to war again. Colonel marquez said:? Oh, Aureliano, I know you are old, but now I realize that you are much older than you look. ? Later, he was humiliated by the Conservative government many times, but in the end he could only drag out an ignoble existence like a passer-by of his own life.

The colonel was old, and he was defeated by loneliness and fate. This sentimental and melancholy colonel wrote poems and continued to be a small goldfish. No one knows what the poem is about, and no one knows whether he will feel a sense of accomplishment when he makes a small goldfish, and whether he will feel pain when he melts again. He wrote a poem, burned it and smelled the smoke in the air; He did not hesitate to put the little goldfish into the pot for remelting, like a struggling patient, but the doctor called it loneliness. He pulled out his gun and shot at loneliness in the dark. He roared and broke everything around him, but he couldn't break the lonely fate hanging over his family.

At 4: 00 10, he walked into the yard and suddenly heard brass pipes playing in the distance, drums roaring and children cheering. For the first time since he was a child, he deliberately fell into the trap of nostalgia, as if he had returned to the magical afternoon when his father showed him the ice when the gypsies arrived.

He may also be a playful child, piling up wood like a child, taking it down and rebuilding it. He may be a deep child, eager for love and hope. He misses the distant fields and recalls the spiritual distance. Will he recall the afternoon when his father took him to see the ice under the silver morning light before he was about to be executed?

The colonel who has become an old man is actually an emotional child like us.

While urinating, he tried to think about the circus, as if an orphan was holding his parents' belongings, but he lost his memory. He buried his head in his shoulder like a chicken, and his forehead leaned against the trunk, motionless.

After watching three Garcia? Marquez's works have been read before. Compared with the love during the cholera period, One Hundred Years of Solitude is more to my taste. The novel focuses on the rise and fall of the Buendia family, and also shows us the times changes of South American countries. The novel has a grand framework and delicate description, just like a magnificent epic, telling the tragedy of the decline of a heroic family.

In the structure of books, flashbacks are often used. You will also flashback the reasons from flashbacks. This technique is so attractive that people can't put it down after reading it. It can also be seen that the difference between world-class writers and ordinary writers is that world-class writers can fill every hole they dig perfectly. And you can connect all the pits into a beautiful picture. Ordinary writers rarely explain their preset foreshadowing clearly, let alone sort out all the clues. This is a matter of personal ability. The eyes of world-class writers are at the top of the mountain, and those of ordinary writers are at the tip of the pen.

Judging from the content of the book, although the background of the book is set in the real world, it is mixed with fantasy. For example, Melgiades came back from the dead several times and even appeared to Buendia. For example, pilar Ternella's fortune-telling by cards is a quasi-calculation. But the author inserted fantasy into the text without any abrupt feeling. On the contrary, it creates a fatalistic environment, which entangles the fates of generations, just like the Mobius ring. In the end, Macondo, founded by the first generation of Buendia, fell into recession after a short period of glory, and Buendia disappeared in the world with the decline of Macondo. Give people a faint sadness and a deep sense of despair.

But from the rise and fall of Buendia, Taoists can gain something. For a tyrannical, incestuous, paranoid and promiscuous family, it is really appropriate for it to die. Morality and wisdom actually go against the sky. The fate of mankind is to sink into desire and die, but morality and wisdom endow people with the ability to pursue happiness and perfection. Those who turn their backs on benevolence, righteousness and wisdom will fall into the trap of fate even if they can be brilliant for a while, because when fate gives you a gift, it has already made a clear mark in the dark.

Anyway, "One Hundred Years of Solitude" is an excellent work. I hope that my dancing skills and writing style will be enough to impress people in my lifetime. The last poem, expressing my feelings, also commemorates the Buendia family.

After reading the book One Hundred Years of Solitude, you will overhear its name in many places. It seems that after reading it, I entered a mysterious. Class? Just so-so Sophomore students stumbled across One Hundred Years of Solitude in the school library, opened a chapter with great reverence, and then came to a conclusion that all the people who blew the book to the sky were arty pretenders. When I was in graduate school, several people around me who I didn't think were pretending were reading this book, and they strongly recommended it to me, which made me even start to doubt myself. Is it because my level is too low to understand? Qiang, I immediately placed an order to buy this book. I insisted on reading three chapters this time and then gave up. The complicated plot, awkward name and chaotic interpersonal relationship in the book made it impossible for me to continue reading, so I never opened it again.

On a night of countless regrets, I turned to the kindle again, and there was even this book. At this time, the name seems to be some kind of hint, which seems to tell me that he is some kind of antidote, which can let me explore the essence of loneliness and get rid of it. So I opened the book again, and the words suddenly became so powerful that they were no longer so obscure. Even, you find that the author has spied into your heart, and you have nowhere to hide, but unfortunately, it is not an antidote. He tells you that there is no antidote in itself.

Colonel Marquez wrote a letter to his childhood friends, comrades-in-arms and superiors when he was most miserable and lonely. Aureliano? He pressed the button sadly. It's raining in Macondo. ? I think only those who have experienced real loneliness can appreciate this real temptation to seek comfort. There was a long silence at the other end of the telegram, and Colonel Oviliano replied to Colonel Marquez: Don't be silly, it's normal to rain in August! ? It's like telling a friend: I feel so bad! The friend said: it will pass, don't think too much! Yes, it will pass, but from now on, you will be more willing to give in to loneliness, and you will know that there is no such thing as empathy in this world.

In a lucid lightning, he realized that his mind could not bear so many burdens of the past. He is entangled in the memories of himself and others, like a deadly spear piercing his heart, and can't help but admire that the spider web between withered roses is so calm, the weeds are so tenacious, and the bright air in February morning is so calm. ?

Girls don't know the taste of sadness, fall in love with the floor, fall in love with the floor. They want to add new words to say sadness, and now they know the taste of sadness. They want to say it, but they want to say it's a cool autumn!

Some books can't be finished until time.

Some books, you can't understand, may also be a kind of luck.

One Hundred Years of Solitude is one of my favorite foreign novels. This book is obviously different from other books when reading it, which may be one of the characteristics of this book. The difference of this book is that there is almost no positive atmosphere in it, only loneliness and decadence.

? Wherever you go, always remember that the past is false, the past can't go back, and every lost spring is gone forever. The most fanatical and faithful love is just a passing sight? Frankly speaking, this 300,000-word "One Hundred Years of Solitude" is beautiful. Sometimes you laugh and sometimes you frown. What was the highest repetition rate at that time? Big eyes? Because it is said that this book is recognized as the most representative work of magical realism literature.

However, One Hundred Years of Solitude lacks this positive spirit. Only a few positive figures occasionally appear, such as Wusu Na who lived to be 1 15- 120 years old. He lived to more than ten chapters (only 20 chapters in this book), when his great-great-grandson was born. Generally speaking, the tone of this book is still black. What is the ending sentence? A family that has been lonely for a hundred years is doomed not to appear on the earth again? My understanding is different from the introduction in the book. The introduction in front of the book says that this sentence stands for positive, darkness will always pass, and light will come soon.

I think this sentence is the end of this tragic and magical family loneliness history of 100. It's not that the family won't be lonely in the future, but that loneliness actually lingers and no one can escape. The characters in the book are all lonely, but everyone faces loneliness in different ways.

The way Colonel Aureliano took was war, endless war to relieve loneliness, but war only made him more lonely. Mei Mei used love. Unfortunately, his love was not allowed by his mother, and loneliness always accompanied him.

Watching One Hundred Years of Solitude, I have been thinking about a question, why is this family lonely? I think it seems that I can't find the answer, maybe it's because of the generation gap, maybe it's isolated from the world, or maybe the author doesn't want to say the reason at all, but just expresses a state? They all look alike, but they don't seem right. This problem has puzzled me so far. I hope my friends will discuss it after reading it.

In my opinion, this book is really good, it reflects the normal life and the world, as well as the study of human nature. The author can be said to be thorough and thorough, which makes people feel a little scared. This is a murder book!

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