第八次书评

When I learn that Gatsby holds parties every weekend just to wait for Daisy, I realize some dreams are beautiful yet impossible. It reminds me not to stick too hard to a past that can never come back. After seeing how Tom and Daisy leave without caring about Gatsby’s death, I feel sad. Wealth cannot bring true kindness, and many rich people only care about themselves. Gatsby stares at the green light far across the bay all alone. I understand that everyone has a light they reach for, but we also need to accept our limits.