Inherit Lu Xun, never give up criticism because of love

Sadye 2022-09-29 21:01:19

Mr. Lu Xun said: "If an iron house has no windows and is extremely difficult to destroy, there are many sleeping people in it, and they will soon suffocate to death. Do you think you are worthy of them now that you are shouting loudly, arousing a few more sober people, and causing this unfortunate few to suffer irreparably and dying?"
His friend replied: "However, since a few people Get up, you can't say that there is absolutely no hope of destroying this iron house."
So he wrote "Diary of a Madman", and since then he has published more than ten other articles. Lu Xun hoped that his works could wake up the people in the "iron house" and save the people of the country.
After reading Basati's color, I recall these words of Mr. Lu Xun.
In the past, Mr. Lu Xun came to wake us up, but now it is Basati's color to wake us up, even if he was not Chinese.
I don't expect that in this country, this person can change anything, but there is always hope, and only with hope can the country become better.
Because we all love our country so much

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Rang De Basanti quotes

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    [to Sonia]

    Ajay Rathod: Ma'm if you have a li'l time

    [takes out a ring from his pocket]

    Ajay Rathod: Can I spend my whole life with you?

    [clears his throat]

    Ajay Rathod: Will you please marry me?

  • Mr. McHeneley: [the British are trying to get information about all freedom fighters] Breaking a man, bit by bit... they said it would get easier with time. It never did. The torture went on for some time. But Bismil didn't break. Both men had made pain their friend. They didn't break. Instead they did something I'd never seen any prisoner do before. I think it was the poetry that held their souls together as the torture tore their bodies apart. The torture didn't work. So we thought of other ways.

    [In Chruch]

    Mr. McHeneley: How can this be your will? Tell me.

    [shouting]

    Mr. McHeneley: TELL ME!