I'm pretty sure you have never seen this movie, just as I'm pretty sure you have never seen most of my favorite books. We are so different, I knew it from the beginning. You glanced at the book I was holding and felt that you didn't have the right appetite. At most, you would ask for the title of the book; I also couldn't integrate into your world, participate in your activities, and your busyness. Our common topics are so limited, so limited that there are only trivial matters of life, hunger, cold, and warmth.
In the beginning, Jane and Lefroy were also incompatible. When Lefroy heard Jane read her work, he felt naive, lengthy, and boring, and he could even hear dozing off; Jane couldn't understand Lefroy's arrogance, rhetoric, and sentimentalism as a young master in the city. But the love of literature, the enthusiasm for life, and the tit-for-tat disputes that must be staged every time they meet, still make them fall in love. They, after all, have such an important point in common, don't they? Ancient Chinese culture emphasizes "seeking common ground while reserving differences". The same applies to love, especially the love between Jane and Lefroy.
Lefroy once took Jane to visit a well-known female writer living in London. In the upper class society of that era, novels were regarded as reading for the inferior, and the author of the novel would naturally not have a high social status, especially when the author was married as a wife. When Jane saw the woman writer sitting quietly in a luxurious house, but had to tolerate her husband committing adultery with other women in this house, she was surprised to discover how different the writer’s life was from the romantic and adventurous stories he wrote. , She later had no choice but to attribute it to "appearing calm on the outside, but surging inside." When the female writer learned that Jane had written a romance novel but had never married, she said, "I can still imagine." This is just an episode of Jane's London trip, and the heavy meaning in it cannot be underestimated.
The literati living in the ivory tower are always separated from reality?
Jane and Lefroy gave up their love twice because of the world. Once, Lefroy made a request to marry Jane to his uncle, Mr. Judge, but was sternly rejected. If he loses the support of Mr. Judge, Lefroy will have nothing and at the same time be a violation of his elders. So Lefroy chose to give up, and Jane returned to the country sadly. Soon, Lefroy got engaged, but in any case could not restrain the pursuit of beautiful love, decided to elope with Jane. This time, it was Jane who was the villain. She found a family letter in Lefroy’s pocket and found that his parents and younger siblings all depend on Lefroy’s monthly salary. Nothing for a living. Before getting on the train, Jane could no longer enjoy love calmly and ignored the Lefroy family, and the two separated.
It's not that they don't love, but they are repeatedly shackled by the world.
At first I thought it would be me who played the wicked person in the end. Since we are intolerant of the world, in the end someone has to stand up and play this role. It's just that I didn't expect you to be the wicked person, and you will advance the time so much. I also don’t know what kind of mentality you made to make a red face. Is it "playing" or "true color"? The power of secular public opinion is so great that you finally did not look back like Lefroy. No, you are very determined. Anyway, I have to give up in the end, maybe I should thank you for allowing me to keep the beautiful image of the victim in the worldly view.
When Jane finally became a well-known writer in the literary world many years later, she met Lefroy. Jane is still single, and Lefroy has a slender daughter who is about ten years old-she is also called Jane, and she is deeply obsessed with Jane's novels. Lefroy used this way to commemorate his love with Jane, it seems that there is an end to the test.
What about us? I have imagined meeting you many years later and seeing your aging face and body. And what way would you choose to commemorate me? Or just remember me?
This woman who wrote 6 love stories in her life but never married has been sought after by more and more women. These followers spontaneously set up various organizations, collectively called "janeite". This movie should be fine. Be classified as one of the many daydreams made by "Jian Mi" about this female writer's private life.
This is also the daydream of my half "Jane fan".
When the secular is no longer a hindrance, love has lost its passion, because they are no match for the secular in the morning.
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