My obsession has always been that I must write a novel before I die.
As for the subject of the novel, I have already thought about it. First, it must revolve around family history and record the past of my grandparents’ generation in detail; secondly, it must contain my own personal experience, or “personal experience” that I imagined myself; thirdly, it must If it is group-like, with multiple characters and multiple main lines, and the first person should be the main character; finally, and most importantly, it must not be a purely realistic novel, but must have surreal parts that can make readers feel Astonishment.
What is astonishment? I think it was my heart that had a momentary shake of the truth. This thing, it shouldn't have happened, but it happened, and it happened right before my eyes. I couldn't believe it, but I had to believe it, so I started to doubt myself: "Am I wrong? Or is the world wrong?"
Most people are rational at this moment: "This is not right, this is not logical." As everyone knows, the so-called "logic" is completely irrelevant at this moment. What I see is what I think.
In other words: what I just saw is what I want to see.
Reality and dream coexist. "Thinking in the day, dreaming in the night." What we think about during the day will be reflected in the dream at night. What if dreams are not part of reality? I always feel that dreams are like the dark side of the moon, which is always hidden behind reality and never shows its face in front of us, but it always exists in reality.
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