After reading the book Fanghua, I didn't shed tears as I expected, but the plot in the book lingered in my mind for a long time.
Liu Feng, a good man of that era, or a natural good man, did his duty, but fate rewarded him with cruel abandonment and teasing. I don't know if he ever regretted it, but until the moment before his life disappeared, he was still thinking about everything about He Xiaoman, worried that the object she used would affect her health, even trivial things, even things that others seemed insignificant. This thoughtfulness and concern is inherent in the bones, even if life is about to disappear.
Special times, special groups, moods and experiences are also different. We can't criticize anyone too much, and we have no right to judge their ideas. Put yourself in the other's shoes: If we live in such an environment, will that era be as selfish and narrow as Lin, or even worse? Man, after all, is selfish and greedy in the face of reality and interests, and no one can guarantee that he can be indifferent.
Because of this, Liu Feng, Liu Feng, who is doing all ordinary things, shocked me so deeply, for his ordinary, for his personality charm!
As the saying goes, good people do not live long. I don't know what logic this is, but this sentence was really confirmed by Liu Feng. Is it because of jealousy and kindness? Or is it that God can't bear to see a kind person suffer too much in the world and call him away?
Some people don't know what they are talking about, but they are angry and sad inside.
But I can't get rid of it, and I don't know who to vent it to: depressed, wronged, sad ... mixed feelings in my heart.
Thanks for the good article written by the author!