"Sin House" It left me with two impressions: God, kindness. I like the design at the beginning very much. It is just a simple sentence. Despair and belief are all in hindsight. I personally have some experience with "dissolving the Holy Spirit", but to insert the Holy Spirit in my life, if it is not despair and withering, no one will care about it. This kind of divinity makes simple stories and even slightly rough telling. Spirituality, it gives us the power to think and excavate our own despicableness. Its sympathetic eyes and sharp words envelop God's consideration. Have we long forgotten the existence of God? Or did we never believe it? But I do believe, as Gorky's image of his grandmother often says: everyone has his own God. But on the left and right of the Pearl River, I can't feel the slightest reverence, the joke that God is dead, just like our smiling faces, is just a disguise of the essence, we don't care, we don't know what to do, the road of kindness is paved on the earth, we only choose The road that more people take, Mr. Lu Xun's famous words, there is a hint of jokes, maybe, there are roads everywhere in the world, but we only know that the road that many people take, and kindness cannot escape the fence of interests after all. Not to be blamed, not to be proud of, I hope my friends don't have the day to curl up in a blanket and cry at night without recalling someone in the past who didn't help, and be a kind person and try to be kind. For me, it is a painful memory. The crying girl I met at the gate of the community naturally appeared in my mind. On that day, in my memory, the sky seemed to be gloomy. I should have naturally asked her and helped her. , This is what a person should do, but I actually thought that it was the result of my overflowing sympathy, but the girl was not very clear about what she was crying and saying. Intense selfishness took over all my thoughts at once, I left resolutely, that year, I was in fourth grade, but I deeply felt that I had to remember this simple thing forever, maybe because that was me In my memory, I had the most unpersonal beginning. Sometimes I think about the worst possible future for this girl, and my eyes will sting, but now, I try to be a warm person, and I hope that the people around me can because of I go to smile, to love life, I am also self-learning, for others, burst into tears. But I never got a chance to "do nothing" with that girl again. There is no chance to give that girl any help. Even, I even had the opportunity to say sorry to her, died on that gloomy afternoon eight years ago.
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