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Antonio 2022-03-23 09:01:58

In the book "South of the Border, West of the Sun", Haruki Murakami said that "there are things that can be salvaged and irreversible in the world, and the passage of time is an irreversible thing." We can choose our own choices and pursue life. The meaning of life, to appreciate the various states of the world, to integrate into nature, and to integrate into the bottom of the society, as long as you have a firm heart, a heart that is still firm after experiencing setbacks, and one who does not miss the road you have traveled. A heart, a heartless and helpless heart that does not feel the passing of time, as long as you feel that you are still young before time passes through you and becomes irreversible.

At the age of 23, Guevara gave up the last study period of the doctor's degree, and with Albert, who was about to turn 30, riding a motorcycle, starting from Argentina, passing through Chile, Peru and Colombia, which lasted 18 months. After 12,425 kilometers, it finally reached Venezuela, surrounded South America, and crossed the mountain road between the plateaus, listening to the sufferings of the indigenous people and farmers, and inadvertently exploring the way out of the nation.

"Traveling for the sake of traveling" is the definition that Che gave to his behavior during the trip. There is no communist ideal, there is only a desire for an unknown way forward, while maintaining a most primitive sense of justice, no matter what the traditions and customs of the society, whether it is facing an uncle who has a tumor, or writing a novel is very bad The famous doctor, tell the truth, treat others with sincere behavior, even if they are patients on the island of leprosy. In an unfamiliar environment, revealing your true origins and truthfully expressing the difficulties you face, I think you will be helped to the greatest extent possible.

What we explore during our journey is history, culture, art, stories, exchanges with strangers, perceptions in nature, and cognition of the essence of self. The so-called read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles, exploration in books is often boring, excessive use of imagination makes people tired and lost, walking out of the study, into the mountains, you feel a variety of sensations at the same time, seeing, smelling, listening, tasting, Touch... This is the driving force for our maturity.

Life is a journey that is neither long nor short. We are happy, we are involved in the revolution, we are secretly sad, and we work hard. They are all part of the journey, your choice, your result. Riding a motorcycle on the outdoor road, or traversing the city streets, the joy of driving comes from the great invention of the motorcycle, which not only has the freedom and lightness of a bicycle, but also the speed and power of a car. The feeling of the wind soothing the skin of your whole body through every tiny weave hole in the clothes galloped past.

While you are young, travel more and experience more.

Let the world change you, and you can change the world. ——Diarios de motocicleta

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  • Bennie 2022-03-26 09:01:06

    Life should be like this, when I was young, I had to do some crazy things. I really want to have such a journey. On this journey, I know the real world, change myself, cut, I admire you more and more.

  • Deangelo 2021-12-12 08:01:05

    Guevara traveled throughout South America at my age and changed him deeply. What caused him to give up a superior family, a promising job, a beautiful girlfriend, and embark on a rugged and adventurous road? When seeing those who are unequal and suffering, how many people will abandon themselves to fight with them? When everyone is pursuing money and beautiful women, will anyone give up these to fight for the freedom and happiness of others?

The Motorcycle Diaries quotes

  • Ernesto Guevara de la Serna: "On the boat I heard the moist slap of bare feet and foresaw faces dark with hunger. My heart was a pendulum between her and the street. I don't know what strength broke me free from her eyes, loose from her arms. She remained clouded by tears, her anguish hidden by the rain."

    Alberto Granado: Is that Lorca?

    Ernesto Guevara de la Serna: No.

    Alberto Granado: Neruda?

    Ernesto Guevara de la Serna: No.

    Alberto Granado: Who?

    Ernesto Guevara de la Serna: I don't remember.

  • Alberto Granado: So with Chichina - nothing? Even after you gave her a pure-bred German Shepard, nothing? At least tell me you saw one tit. One little tit. Ah, you saw her titties then. Alright, my man!