The great Gatsby quote
1, I stayed up all night; The sound of the fog flute sounded sadly in Sander Bay, and I tossed and turned as if I were ill, unable to tell which was a ferocious reality and which was a terrible nightmare.
I can't sleep all night; The bugle kept moaning in the sound, and I tossed and turned in grotesque reality and savage and terrible dreams.
2. She disappeared in her luxurious house and her rich and fulfilling life, leaving nothing to Gatsby.
She disappeared in her mansion, disappeared in her rich and fulfilling life, leaving nothing to Gatsby.
3. At any time before this, Gatsby deeply felt the charm and mystery that wealth can endow youth, the freshness and pleasure of beautiful clothes and ornaments, and realized that Daisy, shining like silver, was proud of the desperate struggle of workers for life.
Gatsby is keenly aware of the youth and mystery of wealth imprisonment and preservation, the freshness of many clothes, and the fact that Daisy shines like silver and is safe and proud in the fierce struggle of the poor.
4. From this, what can be inferred except his nervous thinking about this unmeasurable situation?
What do you think of that except that you doubt that his views on this matter have some immeasurable intensity?
If this is true, he must feel that he has lost his original warm world and the high price he paid for living only in his dreams for so long. At that time, he must have looked up at the horrible leaves and saw the strange sky. He must have trembled when he found that the roses were so strange and the sunshine on the sparse grass leaves was so vulgar. This is a new world without real things. Poor ghosts are floating around in the wind, sucking dreams like breathing air.
If this is true, he must feel that he has lost the old warm world and paid a high price for living in a single dream for a long time. He must have looked up at a strange sky through scary leaves. When he found how grotesque the roses were and how mercilessly the sun shone on the newly formed grass, he couldn't help shivering. A new world, material but unreal, poor ghost, breathing the air like a dream, floating around by accident.
6. I am thirty years old. If I were five years younger, I might deceive myself and call it virtue.
I am thirty years old. I'm five years older, and I can't lie to myself that it's an honor.
7. The moonlight rose gradually, and the small house began to melt in the dissolved moonlight. At this time, the enchanting charm of this ancient island in the eyes of Dutch navigators gradually emerged in front of my eyes-a new world of green is about to drip. The tree that no longer exists (Gatsby's villa was cut down) once stirred up the last and greatest dream of mankind; At that brief magical moment, human beings must have held their breath in front of this continent, and could not help but indulge in the enjoyment of beauty that they did not understand or expect, and enjoyed this landscape face to face for the last time in history, which is commensurate with his amazing power.
As the moon rose higher, unimportant houses began to melt, until I gradually realized that the ancient island here once blossomed for the eyes of loyal sailors-the fresh, green breasts of the new world. The trees that disappeared, the trees that made way for Gatsby's house, once quietly catered to the last and greatest dream of mankind; In a brief fascinating moment, human beings must have held their breath in front of this continent, and were forced into an aesthetic meditation that he neither understood nor longed for, and faced something commensurate with his amazing ability for the last time in history.
After a slow chase, he came to this blue meadow. His dream must be so close to him that he can hardly catch it. He doesn't know that his dream has been left behind and has been hidden in the darkness outside the city, where the dark land of the Republic extends in the darkness. ...
He has come a long way to this blue lawn. His dream must look so close that it is almost impossible for him not to catch it. He didn't know that it was behind him, somewhere in the vast darkness outside the city, where the dark Yuan Ye of the Republic was rolling under the night.
To this end, we will resist the trend of constantly returning to the past and strive to move forward.
So we move on, go upstream, and keep going back to the past.
10, whenever you want to criticize someone, you must remember that not all people in this world have what you have.
Whenever you want to criticize anyone, please remember that not all people in this world have the advantages you have.
1 1, a variety of emotions show up on her face like a file, as if the photographic paper being developed is showing the scene bit by bit.
She was so absorbed that she didn't realize that someone was watching her, and one emotion after another crept into her face, just like an object entering a slowly developing picture.
12, people's sense of good and evil is inherently different.
The basic sense of dignity is unevenly distributed at birth.
13, some people's conduct seems to be based on hard rocks, while others seem to be based on mud, but beyond a certain limit, I don't care what it is based on.
Behavior can be based on hard rocks or wet swamps, but after a certain point, I don't care what foundation it is based on.
14. At this time, it was already dark. Our row of brightly lit windows overlooking the city must make people who occasionally look up at the street feel that there are human secrets here. I am such a passer-by, looking up and wondering. I was attracted by several cups of endless colorful life inside and outside the incident, but at the same time I was rejected by it.
However, in the height of the city, our row of yellow windows must have contributed their human secrets to the casual observers in the dark streets. I am also him, looking up and wondering. I study both inside and outside, and I am fascinated and disgusted with the endless life.
15, he smiled knowingly-this smile is more meaningful than understanding and understanding. This is the rare kind of smile that can make your uneasy mood calm down quickly. This kind of smile can be encountered four or five times at most in a person's life. It first faces-or seems to face-the whole outside world for an instant, and then he devotes himself to you and has an irresistible preference for you. It understands as much as you want to be understood, and it trusts you as much as you are willing to trust yourself. It convinces you that it has as much impression on you as you want.
He smiled knowingly-much more than knowing. This is a rare smile, with an eternal comfort, you may meet four or five times in your life. It faces-or seems to face-the whole outside world in an instant, and then focuses on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favor. It understands you, just like you want to be understood, trusts you, just like you want to believe in yourself, and assures you that its impression of you is the best impression you want to convey.
Everyone thinks that he has at least one major virtue. My virtue is that I am one of the few honest people I know.
Everyone doubts that he has at least one basic virtue, and that is
17, there are only pursuers and pursuers in the world, busy and tired.
Only the pursued, the pursuer, the busy and the tired.
18, with a creative emotion, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, constantly adding content to it and decorating it with every beautiful feather floating on his way. Who knows how much passion and fresh ideas can be stored in a person's turbulent heart?
He threw himself into it with a creative enthusiasm, adding it all the time and decorating it with every bright feather that floated in. No amount of fire or novelty can challenge what a person has stored in his ghostly heart.
19. He is the son of God. If the word has other meanings, it can only be used in its original meaning. He will devote himself to the cause of the heavenly father and serve this broad, vulgar, flashy and beautiful cause.
He is the son of God-that's what the word means, if it means anything-and he must do what his father did and serve a huge, vulgar and flashy beauty.
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The Great Gatsby is a novella by Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald, an American writer. The story takes place in new york and Long Island in the 1920s. Published on 1925.
James Katz, the hero, was originally a poor peasant boy in North Dakota, and he dreamed of becoming a big shot since he was a child.
After some efforts, he finally rose step by step and changed his name to Jay Gatsby. When he was a lieutenant in a military training camp, he fell in love with a southern lady, Daisy Fay. However, when he came back from overseas with a military medal after the war, Daisy married Tom Buchanan, a strong, rich and rude guy from Chicago. Gatsby, who was addicted to the dream of love, worked hard and became a millionaire from a poor officer.
He bought a luxury villa at the western end of Long Island, facing the Buchanan couple at the eastern end across the bay. His mansion is brightly lit every night, and crowds of guests drink and have fun. His only wish is to see his lover Daisy, who has been separated for five years. When they met again, Gatsby thought that time could go back and relive the old dreams, but as time went on, he found that Daisy had moved away from the man of his dreams, but this disillusionment did not last long. Daisy ran down her husband's mistress with her car, and Tom blamed Gatsby. Gatsby was finally killed, but Daisy didn't come to the funeral. Nick, the narrator, sees through the cruelty of the rich in the upper class.