"Out of Africa"-Since then, I have no heart to love Liang Ye, let him go down to the west building with a bright moon

Clara 2021-12-23 08:01:08

"Out of Africa" ​​was filmed based on the personal experience of the author Karen (pen name Isaac Danson). Her own experience is more tortuous than in the movie. The humiliating and embarrassing illness infected by her husband has tortured her all her life. After many years, when Karen finally picked up the pen and described the past, how much courage would it take to pick up the pen? Only then can you peel off those days one by one, the happiest and the saddest, the most passionate and the most melancholy? The beauty of the movie and the sadness of the author Karen’s own legendary experience have prevented me from writing down what I really mean. Yes, to taste beautiful is a kind of enjoyment, but to taste a tragedy, that kind of profound sad. The English original novel of Out Of Africa is lying on my bookshelf. When can I calmly read Karen's original novel? Seeing Karen, who has gone through ups and downs in her life, can't stop, can she recall her immortal Africa with calm brushstrokes and a still warm and enthusiastic attitude?

The deepest love and the most painful pain. Through the years of the prehistoric, often put on a calm coat, the narrative and director's deliberately flat and avoiding the importance of light, add a hint of precipitation and timelessness to this film. In the calm and calm narrative, we see the ups and downs of Karen in her best years of youth. Successfully completed the marriage transaction, went to Africa, worked hard to love the cold, sensible and romantic husband, worked hard to manage the coffee farm, treated the indigenous people and naively wanted to change the original traces of Africa. For Karen, the beginning of Africa was a place where her dream began. There was everything she wanted. Africa at that time was a dream that frightened the soul.

This woman, extremely tenacious, extremely strong, and extremely warm, her heart is more open-minded and broader than men, risking various unknown risks such as the infestation of wild beasts and the aboriginal attacks. We delivered supplies; before leaving, in order to protect the homeland of the tribe, we knelt deeply at the Governor's persistent request. This heart can only be understood by Dennis's equally free, vast and transparent heart.

The appearance of Dennis illuminates the world that Karen loves. This man who was born for freedom and nature also loves Africa in a deep way. His love is not changing. He knows that he is deeply involved in this mysterious story. The land is powerless, and the only thing he can and is willing to do enthusiastically is to use his relatively short and short life to appreciate the scenery of this mysterious land. In front of civilization, under this boundless sky and on the earth, there is a tiny grain of sand. Dennis said: "Don't try to change it. For Africa, we are a passer-by." Dennis' love for Africa is the love of reverence, the love of far, and the love that is enough to appreciate and appreciate from afar. Karen's love for Africa is a persistent love, a love full of emotions, a love that desperately wants to blend in and infiltrate, and a love that is devoted to feelings and eager to return. At the same time, they are loving each other in the same way that they love Africa. Their love is the love of the soul. One glance back at tens of thousands of people, they found the other half.

In this land of Africa, Karen once realized her dream. She won the rights of the Kikuyu people. She won the respect of the local white mainstream circle. She won the respect and love of the Kikuyu people. She also lost Dennis lost the man who was willing to give up the freedom of nature to accompany her to guard her, but in the end, he had to leave. I can't imagine how reluctant Karen was when she left. She loved Africa and told her how to love again. In other places, I have loved Dennis, telling her how to love other men again. The African years of more than ten years carry the joy, joy, sorrow and sorrow of a lifetime.

Dennis, you use your eyes to eagerly understand the world, I use my fantasy soul. When you are gone, I am no longer Karen, I am Karen Dennis. Never let me remember the eve before you left. What you said was that I changed you. Are you willing to stay for me? Dennis? I thought I could be close to happiness, but it was a little bit short, only a little bit short...

Since then, I love Liangye without a heart, and let him go down to the west building with a bright moon. It is said that whenever the sun goes down, the author Karen will board her attic alone, to face Africa, the place of dreams and love, to meditate and look out............ The setting sun shines on her slightly On the pale hair, the breeze gently shook the hem of her skirt. Is that vicissitudes of life already calm and indifferent?

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Out of Africa quotes

  • Karen Blixen: [Denys lands his two-seater aircraft, and Karen runs to greet him] Where did you get it?

    Denys: Mombasa. Get in!

    Karen Blixen: [as they take off] When did you learn to fly?

    Denys: Yesterday!

  • Karen Blixen: "The time you won your town the race, we chaired you through the marketplace; man and boy stood cheering by, as home we brought you shoulder-high. Smart lad, to slip betimes away from fields where glory does not stay. Early though the laurel grows, It withers quicker than a rose. Now you will not swell the rout of lads that wore their honors out. Runners whom renown outran, and the name died 'fore the man. And round that early-laureled head will flock to gaze the strengthless dead and find unwithered on its curls a garland briefer than a girl's."