I hope it helps you. Fear does not come from any capitalist society. This desperate sense of isolation comes from your fragile nerves. We know that Jimmy expressed such despair and helplessness with gloomy painting style and delicate words. I think I can hardly call this object the will of the world. The earliest Greek philosophers described man as an ignorant group imprisoned in caves and punished for crimes. Except Nietzsche, a liberal who calls himself the sun, and Schopenhauer, most philosophers are filled with such despair in their books. What I express in Kafka's novels is nothing more than a complex and delicate vitality of despair and helplessness. In Dream, he wrote that the hero was ecstatic when he saw his name engraved on the tombstone in his dream, but that's how he felt. Kafka has a short essay "Dream" to the effect that at dusk, a person walks alone in the forest. At night, he suddenly saw someone digging a grave by the roadside. The man was very surprised. When he was confused, the grave digger called Monkey and he went. The grave digger said to Monkey, "This grave was dug for you. Please go in!" Monkey panicked and refused to obey, but he was pushed into the grave and buried. Walker struggled after his death, woke up from death and became a dream. From this story, some people are walkers and like free air; Some people are grave diggers, trying to bury free air, but air can't be buried, so they have to bury people who breathe air. Therefore, air is free, but people are not. People used to like to talk about freedom, but now people like to talk about modernity. Personally, I think the short story Dream embodies Kafka's leaping writing, or only this Kafka-style language can express the unique absurdity of dreams. At the same time, people who can only read this short story in a sober state have an immersive sense of trance. The suspicion of the self-transformation of dream elements in personal experience coincides with the impression described in the novel, which makes us feel a rare sense of intimacy with dreams. With regard to the increasingly popular but still mysterious theme of dreams, Freud once quoted Frank's paper on the theoretical connection between dreams and a cartoon published in a Hungarian newspaper pointed out by Franz, and interestingly expounded that dreams were vaguely disguised/discouraged according to the dreamer's subjective wishes, and dreams changed from abstract invisibility to concrete images, indirectly expressing the dreamer's desires and concepts. It's a novel after all. I guess the content in the dream is mostly Kafka's creation, and the dreamer's inevitable dream experience will be ignored. Besides, the theme is also called "dream"; But that doesn't mean you can fantasize at will; And you should learn to use those sentences that follow semicolons intermittently carefully. People who have read Kafka's novels will feel that almost all works with strong stories are like the experience of a protagonist waking up from a nightmare or sleepwalking on a remote farm at night; It should be rare for an overly sensitive writer to express his writing characteristics in an extremely "exquisite" and "realistic" way (including those abstract topics) without brutally analyzing everything he has experienced. Writers seem to like to use death to illustrate the problem. You can always feel the author's cold sweat in the process of reading this novel: the characters all appear without warning, and there is definitely no language communication between them. K (or Kafka) is curious about his own death but afraid to face it. The painter who announced K's death was disheveled, with a pencil in his hand, pretending to be hesitant and embarrassed. Finally, K sympathized with him and even hid his face and cried, actually crying for himself. When Joseph wrote the first letter J, the painter was very angry. He hates that he told K that the grave was dug for him, and he hates that he can't save K's death. The painter should be a supporter in K's mind, but she can't die with him. She had to leave him? K will die peacefully in front of her? Ecstasy ... the mystery of uncertainty may be another reason for the beauty of dreams! Kafka described his mysterious dream in the same mysterious style. Strange scenes, strange dialogues and strange characters are the impressions of people who watch Dream for the first time. However, this seemingly absurd "dream" contains profound philosophical thinking. Only dreams can provide Kafka with a vent space, and he deeply embeds restless thoughts in his mind in his dreams. Therefore, dreams are beautiful.