Hans Gibenlat is a gifted boy. My mother died young, and my father was an ordinary man with a dusty mind. And his talent is considered by teachers, principals and priests as a gift from God, which has never appeared in the 8900-year history of this remote town in the Black Forest area.
Such a genius was kidnapped by the expectations of every honest and kind teacher, principal, neighbor and classmate, including his stupid father.
He gave up his favorite fishing, or just stared at the clouds floating in the air on the grass in the forest. He had to endure daily headaches and learn Hebrew, Greek, Latin, mathematics, and Homer's epic, all of which he had no interest in, and he was getting closer and closer to the noble soul. ...
Hans finally went to Stuttgart to take the state examination with the incomparable expectation and glory of the whole town, and lived up to expectations. He won the second place and reached a turning point in his life by going to Tubingen Theological Seminary for further study.
In the seminary, together with many noble, intelligent and wise souls, * * * studies mysterious and ancient topics. Hans left his classmates in the old city far behind in theology, philosophy, mathematics and linguistics. He himself gradually felt that it was worthwhile to give up fishing, playing in the forest and feeding rabbits!
His soul has been purified and rendered in the seminary, reaching a height that people in the town will never reach.
Unfortunately, Hans, who was too weak in self-control, suffered from neurasthenia. In the case of serious violation of his inner preferences and everyone's requirements, he finally had to drop out of school with his fragile nerves and bony body. He will never finish his studies, and he will never become a priest that everyone in the town envies and admires.
After dropping out of school for a year, Hans became a mechanic-a profession he never despised.
Auguste, a classmate who has been out of school for many years, is already a senior technician. Hans had to ask his childhood classmates how to polish parts with a knife.
Here, Hans met the first love of his life and enjoyed the first kiss from the shoemaker's niece Emma, but the girl returned to her hometown in the country the day after kissing him.
Depressed, decadent, lost, confused, and even hating himself, Hans Killas went to the downtown area far away from home for a beer with his fellow machinists during the weekend holiday.
In the beer hall, Hans, like all mechanics, tried to put on his hat askew, spit on the ground, tease beautiful barmaids, whistle, smoke cigars and drink beer.
Hans is very satisfied with this state.
I believe that readers must be very sad to see such a genius, and finally returned to the original point.
No, it's going backwards, back to the world I once hated.
Yes, so he can die.
So Hans stumbled home alone after getting drunk. He accidentally fell into the river and lost his young and pure life.
If I had known this, he could have fished in the river in the forest, raised a yard full of rabbits in his garden, or listened to all kinds of strange ghost stories told by the shoemaker's mistress in the street, instead of studying the Hebrew gospel of Luke with the priest, exploring the new world of Homer's epic under the supervision of the principal, and feeling the mystery of A+B and A-B with the algebra teacher in such a beautiful festival.
He should even break into the Garden of Eden at night, in that abandoned basement, when Emma asked him to give him his first kiss.
In any case, this is Hans, a talented teenager who is first of all human nature, rather than being successfully kidnapped by various stupid moral dogmas and secular definitions.
It is the happiest and luckiest thing to grow up according to your own ideas.
For children, adults should never ask children to abandon their nature and hobbies with their simple ideas, vulgar eyes and stinking standards in society. And going is just to meet the expectations of adults, make them become an annoying and unacceptable self, and finally lose their original soul.
In addition to the profound connotation of personal education, the author's description of the scenery and the detailed outline of the characters' psychology are also amazing. That's why I watched it a second time. I even want to memorize those wonderful words and enrich my dry writing sources.
Scenery description is Hesse's specialty.
He even used long paragraphs to describe the scenery in early spring, midsummer, late autumn and even winter.
From mountains to rivers, from plants by streams to beetles crawling on leaves, from the colors and shapes of flowers to the types of mushrooms, from ridges to cicadas chirping in dry ditches.
Hans Killas is the shadow of Hesse. 15 years old escaped from the seminary and studied at home. I grew up in the countryside and moved to rural Switzerland to write full-time after marriage.
Switzerland's unparalleled rural scenery has given him unlimited creative sources.
Xia Lun, as the representative work of Hesse in his early days, is worthy of top grade in terms of literary attainments and ideological height.