In the corner of the iron basin, dark green round shells gather in piles, as if arguing about what the secret of the world is, and as if discussing together to resist the whirlwind that will roll up at the bottom of the barrel. Whose head can't help sticking out of the water to breathe, all fears are affected, and everyone shrinks to the core point of imagination. These turtles for sale are generally the size of a 23-year-old silver circle, on which huge sails are cast, carrying eternal maps. They are not exactly the same style, size and monetary value as silver coins. The size of each turtle is different, and the number of transactions also depends on the pattern and color of the abdomen. The buyer doesn't consider metaphysical factors such as wisdom and integrity, but just picks up the little guy dancing in the water with his limbs dangling and snoops on his shy privacy. The existing philosophical schools in the world are obviously overproduction, and the world still seems to have no intention to stop getting worse, so there is really no need to involve turtles. They just need to be competent pets.
Yes, being a competent pet is their only task and the only way for them to survive in the world. In this century, even jesters are no longer reliable, human beings' desire for sex is increasing day by day, and pets are needed to make up for emotional losses.
Leave a few heavy nickels, no bargains. I picked him up. And call it K.
Because I am used to looking at it at a relatively close distance, in K's eyes, I will always be just a group of fragmentary organs, some puzzles defined by space: huge and slippery eyeballs, wet and bloody lips, clear budding roots ... My face is cut into several pages for reading. At first, every time he turned a page, his anxiety increased by one point. Gradually, K in the plastic bucket got used to such boring reading.
I also gradually understand that K without facial muscles is not expressionless.
In the morning, I open the window and throw in the feed. K slowly pulled his head out of the slightly turbid water, so that the tiny pupils could completely reveal K's inner resentment, which completely shocked me.
It's been several days, and K has endured not eating the two scorpions left on the water, just touching the S-shaped larvae with his nose, and then quietly watching them anxiously hit the barrel wall. I think K wants to have his own pet.
Lin Yaode (1962.2.27 ——1996.1.8), whose real name is Lin Yaode, is a writer from Taiwan Province Province, born in Xiamen, Fujian Province, and originally from Yangon, Myanmar. Grandfather Lin Zhencheng is an administrative officer of Taiwan Province Provincial Government and an adviser to the Executive Yuan, and his father Lin is a professor of history at Taiwan Province Provincial University. Lin Youde graduated from the Law Department of Fu Jen Catholic University, a senior high school affiliated to Taiwan Normal University, and married Ms. Chen in May 1995. There are poems, essays, novels, reviews and other works. When I was in high school, I joined the Shenzhou Poetry Society, which was mainly composed of Malaysian students such as Wen Rui 'an and Fang Ezhen, and began to write. During this period, he published poems and essays in "San San Ji", but he was also involved in the "Shenzhou Incident".
Since 1988, he has been invited to give lectures or publish academic papers in Chinese mainland, Hongkong, the Philippines, Malaysia, Sarawak, Singapore and the United States. His works have been selected into the annual poetry anthology of Erya Edition, Pioneer Edition and Modern Poetry Society Edition, the annual prose anthology of Jiuge Edition and Greek Edition, the annual novel anthology of Greek Edition, the science fiction anthology of knowledge system edition, the annual literary criticism anthology of Erya Edition, various literary departments and Chinese and foreign anthologies.
He has served as a judge of several literary awards, such as the Singapore Golden Lion Award, the Taiwan Province Young Lion Literature Award, the National Taiwan University Literature Award, the Joint Literature Taiwan Province Tour Art Camp Creation Award, and the Taoyuan County Prose Creation Award. The first batch of critics such as The Times Literature Award, The United Daily News Literature Award, The United Literature Newcomer Award and The Times Million Novel Award; United Literature is the tutor of fiction group, prose group and poetry group of Taiwan Province Provincial Travel Art Camp, the tutor of Renaissance Art Camp, the tutor of Wen Shu College Writing Association, and the tutor of the first advanced class of Geng Xin novel creation.
Lin Yaode was active in 1980s, advocating modern writing and urban literature, and introducing many foreign literary theories. The urban literature advocated by him does not refer to the binary opposition between urban and rural areas, but a "theme" and a spiritual product, rather than a "place" that people generally think. He said, "I am concerned about the dialectic between the lifestyle of metropolis and the humanistic world" (Iron Butterfly). Many scholars believe that Lin Yaode's greatest achievement lies in poetry, but his favorite genre is prose. 1996, Lin Yaode, in his prime, suddenly died of illness at the age of 34.
In Pet K, I think he used Diary as a literary eye to describe the image of the green turtle in the corner of the iron basin. Comparing their appearance to "carrying a map of Yongheng Zhang" gives these green turtles a grand world view.
The author uses the word "competent pet" to criticize today's secular society. This is not like the symbolic criticism of our country, such as Shu Ting's misty poetry writing. Nor is it as sharp as critical realism. His criticism is like a chilling feeling. "In this century where even jesters are no longer reliable, the hungry souls of human beings need pets to make up for their emotional losses." Directly pointed out the crisis of trust in today's society. I have to say, He-Yao-Linde is the elite of brushwork. Yes, elite. The essence of this word is that he doesn't talk much, and the sharp point is that he lacks the word "complement". What I read from this sentence is a reflection, or a satire. Quite a bit like Mr. Fujino's "braided hair" in Lu Xun's works. In other words, it is not so much a need as a collective unconscious character.
"There is no bargain. I picked him up. And call it k "why k"? Isn't this another way for Lu Xun to clear Ah Q's name? The international phonetic symbols of k and q are so close. -I can't help feeling that "the country is against the roots." Maybe I was wrong. If I am really wrong, I feel lucky. Because the reverse root of China's cultural tradition is not here yet.
"Because I am used to seeing it at a fairly close distance, in K's eyes, I will always be just a group of fragmentary organs, some puzzles defined in space: huge and slippery eyeballs, wet and bloody lips, clear and newly sprouted Hu Gen ... My face was cut into several pages to read. At first, every time he turned a page, his anxiety increased by one point. Gradually, K in the plastic bucket became accustomed to such boredom. Isn't this paragraph deconstructed? Isn't deconstructing me the deconstruction of various phenomena in human society? Isn't the eyeball like a human group that is good at observing words and feelings? Lips are obviously the hiding place of social ills. Where's Hu Gen? Isn't it a teenager who just gave birth to a calf? They are very clear, because they are out of tune with this society. Because they are straightforward, strong, full of fighting spirit and enthusiasm. So they know. More importantly, they have not been infiltrated by traditional culture and life culture traditions.
"It's been several days. K endured not eating the two jagged bodies left on the water, just touching the S-shaped larvae with his nose, and then quietly watching them anxiously hit the barrel wall. I think K wants to have his own pet. " This ..... I can't help but think of the bugs in Lu Xun's The True Story of Ah Q again. K's pet can only be a donkey. The above is just my personal interpretation and understanding.
The artistic techniques used in this paper include symbol, metaphor, irony, sketch and fine description. I won't go into details.