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French film Van Gogh. The opening topic is the thick pure blue on the canvas, and the pen crosses it, making a powerful brushing sound, which has a tidal illusion. The tone of the film is calm. Lots of happy scenes are full of meaning: frolicking and performances at parties, country dances, revelry in salons and love between men and women, music, singing, wine, laughter, crowds and young women's bodies, which constantly appear and last.
The lively and cheerful side of life seems to set off the background. Once returned to Vincent's situation, it was just a desolate place that he could not alleviate. The life that belongs only to him is to shoot himself in the wild and then lie in the attic single bed and wait for death. The sheets and walls are white, and there is an old chair beside the bed. Some people come and go quietly. They can't participate in his desolation.
A friend once went to Gansu to teach and worked in silence for a year. When asked about his feelings, he said that it had no impact on those children or the improvement of the current education situation in China. This is just one thing that happened to him. His heart gained a lot from this incident and changed his view of life. That's enough. When Van Gogh painted in Tanobe, he must have been moved by the beauty of those clouds and fruit trees. His gift of being judged by time is his nature. It was only later that the human world gave him a reward. But some people may not get this reward even if they try. This is a difference.
? I like more concise, simpler and more serious works. I need more souls, more love and more feelings. Is it time to unite and speak out? Or, since so many people are asleep and awake in vain, why don't we do some work that we can do alone, and do some work that we can do and undertake? Even if I can earn more in the future, I will always work in a different scope from most painters. Because my thoughts on all kinds of things and the subject I want to paint require me to paint without mercy. ?
Although the isolated situation is dangerous and costly, the true creator is willing to sacrifice his own pain and the mission of seeking purification beyond the sludge of life on the altar. Some people waste their lives, others continue to be despised or misunderstood, and stay away from the noise of the world.
Collect all the movies about him. When he threw away his pistol and returned from the wheat field, a thunderstorm was coming and crows were flying in the sky. In a movie, he asked his brother Theo to give him a cigarette, and he died with it in his mouth. Some are not. See how he died again and again in the lens imagined by later generations. Died in his attic. His truth is his secret. That's good.
I went to a town ten thousand kilometers away. Go to the little black attic and see his single bed. Pick two yellow long-stemmed daisies in the field and put them on the top of his tombstone. This simple flower must be his favorite. All people who love nature have only fun from heaven and earth. I feel gratified that I have accumulated such long-term respect for him and met him at this moment.
In Beijing's galleries, most of the works we see are contemporary works of art, even the works of popular painters who have been hyped and auctioned at high prices. Most of them are full of kitsch forms, vain concepts and shallow tastes. This trend and style will continue to develop. Now we really seldom see a quiet and emotional work. In the vast sky, the light is dim, only the lost stars are still shining. Some people belong to the common wealth of mankind and never belong to a certain time or place.
Is there a painter who will stand in the field all afternoon just to paint cornfields and peach trees in spring, light and shadow, fragrance and soul of plants, and natural posture of simple farmers working in the field? Does anyone paint cloth and appreciate the scenery from the heart? Beauty. The beauty of all this. The true feelings for beauty make a person's heart so fanatical, excited, lonely and painful.
? I'm exploring, I'm struggling, I'm dedicating myself. ? He was a poor painter who died in poverty 200 years ago. He will always be Van Gogh.
Dedicated to van Gogh
I can't forget the miracle under the stars.
Cann't let go of the gunfire in the wheat field
Irises are in full bloom and sunflowers are singing.
Your strong color stung my eyes.
Your left ear full of blood dyed my tears red.
Your lonely soul stung my heart.
Dedicated to van Gogh
Many people say that Van Gogh is lonely, many people say that Van Gogh is poor, and many people say that Van Gogh is miserable. Yes, from the perspective of secular people in our world, Van Gogh really lived a miserable life. However, he is Van Gogh. Happiness is not enough to be a criterion for evaluating Van Gogh. In that era when no one understood or appreciated it, only he still believed in his greatness. He painted paintings that he could not sell in his lifetime. God has given many people talent, but few people can become great men. Van Gogh was great.
Hope your Stranger on Earth/
In the silent night, they often visit my dreams in a unique way.
A man with a red beard was sitting by the piano, and white butterflies floated across his fingers sticking out from the meridians and freckled cheeks in the moonlight. Moonlight notes with strange luster flow from the black and white keys and slowly flow to the surrounding air, turning into water and cold. The past days are shadowy and lingering in the music. I expressed my gratitude to Magdalena for my painful career of practicing piano in childhood and my anxiety when I visited Mozart for the first time? The pain of being rejected when willman proposed? Everyone was silent as dust, and the most painful thing finally came as scheduled: his ears became deaf. For him, being unable to hear all the voices on which life depends is the most unfortunate of all misfortunes. In that suffocating silence, he concentrated all his thoughts, slowly identified the familiar elves with his imagination, and then commanded them to jump in line, return to the team or set out like a real general, knocking out loneliness or sadness, struggle and hesitation, emotion and will, and holiness and joy. Slowly, he became the same, even more acute.
But life is always so hard. He doesn't want to hang out in the official residence of dignitaries. He prefers to do things at will in his own residence, such as squinting in and out at will, getting up, dressing and sleeping; At the moment when the creative passion is hard to restrain, he will pour a big basin of cold water on his face, so he always has a dispute with the landlord and is always moving; He has never been married, but he has fallen in love with several aristocratic women. He poured out his feelings to them with music, but they accepted his music and refused his love. There are so many successful days in his life, but so few happy days.
Beethoven is a stranger on the earth.
Vincent. Van Gogh, the poor madman. I often see him in rags, waving a brush, wandering around the Champs Elysé es like a ghost. His paint is blood, his brush is a chisel, and his whirlpool and tangled branches and leaves are more real souls than the outside world. In that world, the window of the cell became the eyes of the night, and all the distorted dreams turned into the sky. However, this is not the case with Van Gogh's earliest paintings. At that time, their protagonists were generally small people in the middle and lower classes. Van Gogh is one of them. Their hard life, their lack of food and clothing, their hard work, their worries and pains, and their desperate prayers can always arouse his creative desire.
But in the later period, Van Gogh became a Van Gogh who had been in and out of a mental hospital for a long time. His eyes shone strangely and his steps faltered. He circled prisoners and Dr. gachet? Suffering Christ and kind Samaritan, like the Salvation Army that tried to abandon in the past, lingered in his mind. He realized that no matter what era he was in and how many barriers of class, system and race he faced, helping people in need was the only way out of his belief.
Van Gogh died of depression. He often wants to commit suicide uncontrollably. Finally, one day, he came to the wheat field with scenery that often appeared in his works and shot himself, which was fatal. Before he died, he left a dazzling yellow, like the burning sun. It is these clusters of sunflowers that never wither, and they have sold sky-high prices behind him.
They often talk to me about the sense of isolation from this strange world and all kinds of unspeakable loneliness, hesitation and anxiety, and then laugh nervously and disappear into the deepest part of the night.
They are strangers on earth!
The loneliest man, Annie Baby.
"Vincent Van Gogh is one of the loneliest people in the world." This is one of the prefaces written by Owens Si Tong. He once wrote a biography of Van Gogh. The title is "Longing for Life".
Dutch painter cut off his own ear because of mental disorder. He was finally shot.
In a sunny field, he shot himself, then went home with a wound and died a few days later. In the arms of my brother Theo.
Only Theo supported his painting. Theo regularly sends money to Van Gogh, who is in trouble, so that he can continue writing on the premise of satisfying food and clothing. Van Gogh kept writing letters to his younger brother, telling him about his confidence and despair in life during his creative process. In this collection of letters, the lonely Van Gogh finished what he wanted to say all his life.
In order to forget my troubles, I lay on the beach next to an old tree trunk and drew a sketch of the old tree. I am wearing a linen coat and smoking a pipe, looking at the dark blue sky, looking at swamps and grasslands, which makes me very happy.
Life is a difficult voyage for me. I don't know if the tide will rise to my lips or even higher.
But I want to move on.
Among the impressionist painters in the19th century, Van Gogh was an alternative. His paintings are a bit like those of children, with bold and pure lines and colors. Obsessed with landscapes, plants and descriptions of the poor. Iris, sunflower, starry sky, wheat field, apple orchard. Coffee shops in the night, farmers who eat potatoes, and old women who pick up ears of wheat.
Every object in the picture is burning its own life in its own unique way.
No painter uses color so strongly, brightly and uncontrollably. Deep red, bright yellow, indigo, bright purple, light green. Oil painting pigments sometimes appear on canvas in a solidified state, which cannot be diluted and smoothed. It is like a rubbed soul, spraying dark red blood on a blank containing infinite yearning. Viscous blood is lost in the pouring silence because of passion, like chaotic fingers, twisted because it can't grasp emptiness. In the wheat field under the dangerous sky, a surging emotion is entangled in the gloomy and bright colors, and the disturbing breath comes to my face. This is the fresh and cold wind before the storm. Is the loneliness that the soul can't break through.
Van Gogh finally discovered that the pain of life grew from the wounds he dug. So, he shot himself.
Breaking brings happiness. You can stop despair.
Van Gogh? Reasonable and unacceptable "
He abandoned all the knowledge he had acquired,
Ignoring the doctrine cherished by the college,
I even forgot my own reasons.
In his eyes,
Only the vibrant natural landscape,
He was intoxicated with it, but I forgot both of them.
He believes that the universe is an indivisible whole,
Wholeheartedly,
Embrace everything.
Andre? Lott
Vincent. Van Gogh (1853.3.30 ~1890.7.29), an unreasonable and fascinating master of painting, let colors and brushstrokes flow freely on Yang's canvas in almost every work. It is said that when he was studying painting in the Academy of Fine Arts, the professor saw that the paint was flooding his canvas and flowing to the ground, and immediately threw him into the sketch class. But he couldn't restrain his passion for sunlight and the magical colors it created. He praised the sun crazily. Oh! Beautiful summer sunshine! A bump on the head will definitely drive people crazy. ? He felt the mysterious characteristics of lines, shapes and colors with extraordinary pain and concentration, and even saw the light and rainbow invisible to ordinary eyes. He is good at finding a rare balance from brand-new colors, tranquility from gorgeous burning, order throughout from strong contrast, simple thrust from change, and rough and sincere essence from wooden appearance-his painting is not only a kind of exploration and description, but also a kind of? Force? , a kind of excitement and pain? Crying? In the voice? Born? ,? Victory? As he said:
Anyway, you have to break through an invisible iron wall and separate everything you feel from everything you express.
He created it? Nervous color? Just like the summer sun beating his head, just like the flexible thorns beating his skin, he was punished so severely that he swallowed paint and even oil. At the age of 37, at the peak of his creation, he committed suicide. This eccentric master who is not afraid of breaking the rules and offending people hides a sincere heart under his unacceptable skin. He inherited the strict orthodoxy in classical painting and dreamed of doing it again? Ancient sketch master? . He declared? Christ is the greatest artist? He tried to grasp the unique will and eternal movement in the universe with his brush and life. He is like an ancient ascetic monk, a warrior in prehistoric wilderness, looking for things that are his enemies in no man's land, looking for setbacks, pains and even diseases that he needs inside. Rebellion could not conceal his sincere loyalty, and passion overwhelmed him. He can't work gracefully, but he breathes like thunder and pours like thunder. His life is like a lightning trip, illuminating the darkness and destroying himself. He is a musician of color and a preacher of light. If you say da? Where did Finch's paintings come from? Darkness? Mysterious beauty overflows in novels, while Van Gogh's paintings are sublime and horrible? Fire? The brush strokes shine with the terrible life in the strong light, don't they? Human love? , is the rise of the people in the fire.
With his sensitive and enthusiastic temperament, Van Gogh repeatedly hit a wall in social life, but under extremely difficult circumstances, he stubbornly created nearly 2,000 shining works. His works are full of kindness, beauty, freedom and imagination, and the pride and pain of life are intertwined in vibrant scenes. He pursues truth and simplicity all his life, and in strong colors, bold lines and distorted and exaggerated characters, he is eager to show the subjective feelings that everyone can understand:
More and more I am looking for a simple technique, maybe not impressionism. I hope this painting can at least be understood by all people with two eyes.
Van Gogh's words and deeds often cause misunderstandings and are often considered different. Up to now, many people still think that he is an unusual, even inhuman genius, and his life should not have adventures and bad luck. Few people trusted and supported him except his younger brother Theo. Except from his own heart, it is difficult for him to get affirmation of himself from other places. He lived at the end of his life, in a deserted wilderness. He is the kind of person who pursues smelting life and obtains the hard-won ultimate existence, and is the kind of person who leaves traces of fire on the earth. His faith in life and his love for nature and human beings have never diminished. Bad luck has been turned into a kind of power by him, a kind of power to hammer metal under his own flame, and he used it to forge brilliant artistic ironware for mankind. Van Gogh is not a person in daily life, but a pursuit? Put down your life? People, even people who are obsessed with pain, have many abnormal or extreme actions in his life, but this does not affect his loftiness. He will not pretend to cater to the virtues of others, let alone play the role of guardian. He is a man who holds power and reevaluates everything. What he did was inevitable under extreme forces. History has made him surpass the times. His sincerity in life, stubbornness in human feelings, simple lifelong pursuit and daunting courage in the face of inevitable tragedies finally shocked all mankind. Today, his paintings attract more and more people's attention, not only in love, but also in awe.
Van Gogh's short life can be described in his own words: my work is my body and soul, and I am willing to risk my life and my reason for it.
I have many important reminders, and I must know how to choose. I can only help you here. There are many topics that can be used in composition: ideals, beliefs, hardships, helplessness, struggle with fate, behind genius, etc. Even material composition, such as: I came to this world just to see the sun. You have to understand that this is the meaning of hope. High scores in composition are varied. It is very important that you have the ability to examine questions and grasp materials. Don't be careless when practicing calligraphy at ordinary times. If you write carefully, you will make progress.
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