old man and the sea

My first thought about this book is why I did not to give up fishing.The Old Man and the Sea.That’s I go to read it. If I had read it earlier, would my life be a little different At first glance, the story of an old man’s fishing I opened a book after decades of knowing each other. Hemming-way is said to have been a reporter. It’s simple and quick rather than fancy modifiers. I solved the story through the writing of my breath.I’m not interested at all, and I’m not interested in technical terms. Not easily connected to imagination. Despite its focus on fishing, fishing it’s a pretty quick breath. A neat sentence makes you fall for it easily. An old but strong old man who has lived in fishing for many years. He makes a living by fishing only enough not to starve, but he still fish. A young boy who respects him one day when the boy wasn’t there. The old man faces a only challenge. Drawn by the blue marches, to the very far sea. The old man who left was very slow. They fight very firmly. Technically and psychologically, using all of his experience and experience, finally the old man snatches up the marlin. A blue marlin bigger than the ship he was on. He was tie it to the side of the ship and go back together. The shark in charge of the blood. For tens of mile back, shark eats blue marlin. The old man has another showdown. He is trying to protect his success by attacking sharks. When the old man finally got home . All had left was bone of fish but the old man get peoples surprise and respect. And the old man falls asleep dreaming of lion. It was a short but powerful novel. The attraction of the novel is by far the latter part of the novel. Ever since the successful hunting of blue marches it’s almost like a full-fledged start. When I read the last sentence in a flash, an exclamation came out from the inside. This is a novel. This is literature. A sense of occupation, or a dream. A calling? Just a fisherman’s life fishing. As a human life . Nonsense , challenge , reflection. And yet again, the reckless and admiring challenge. It shows the appearance of a human form. The old man is a man of respect. It’s also our normal self. I caught a fish of incredible size with my broken hands. To be happy, bring the first home with bones it’s disastrous but He dreams of a lion in his sleep. It’s human being. It feel accomplished and feel defeated. Dreaming of victory again. The old man wanted to feel a sense of accomplishment and defeat because he was a human being who kept fishing. 

2021-08-21

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