Chapter 43 The study is ambiguous

The study is ambiguous Among the few volumes of Western literature that I often keep at hand, I love the British Poor Life George Kissin's book "Private Notes of the Yue Family" in his later years.Because not only the breath of words is relaxed, but also It will make you never get tired of reading, and it will give you an enviable evening for the literati who have spent half their lives in mediocrity. scene.In addition, the chapters on buying books describe how he lingered in bookstores empty-handed The situation of going there also made me think of myself from time to time.

In the past ten years, many youthful interests and ambiguities have gradually faded and disappeared, and the unique love for books Hobbies, but still maintain the usual interest, and more deeply into it.i'm a mess People who search for books at will according to my desire to buy books, but only this present has consumed my life. What an astonishing amount of effort. When I look back, I can not only tell the truth about every book that stands on the shelf, Content, citing his characteristics, and can think of the situation when buying each book, it is difficult to buy situation.As Ji Xin said, how to struggle with material life for spiritual food.

For me who cannot be completely forgotten in the world, whenever I feel helpless, I will deeply Locked in this cool study, this sanctuary built with my heart and soul, I will leave at will A few books are spread out in front of my eyes to dispel those emotions that cannot be dispelled. At this time, books have become my only silent companions.he let me obey him Search for my laughter, search for my sorrow, and never complain.Perhaps because of this, I love each of my books, and never miss the opportunity to purchase each book. meeting. For me, the love of books is not so much a thirst for knowledge as a spiritual one.

comfort.Because I spread out every book, I can not only forget myself, but also gain more Myself. In the middle of the winter night, the curtains were lowered, the fire was closed, and under the quiet light, leaning against the Flipping through the new book I bought during the day on the chair, I am searching for myself on the lonely journey of life. looking for a new partner.