Life is a splendid robe crawling with lice

What Zhang Ailing said is from "Genius Dream".

I have always liked Zhang Ailing.

From Zhang Ailing's "Genius Dream".

1. Original words: Life is a beautiful robe crawling with lice.

2. Meaning: Zhang Ailing's sentence is actually a metaphor for the seemingly beautiful life, but it actually contains infinite troubles, it reflects Zhang Ailing's understanding of life and life.

3. Author: Zhang Ailing (, a modern Chinese writer, originally from Tangshan City, Hebei Province, formerly known as Zhang Lang. He was born on September 30, 1920 in a declining aristocratic mansion in the western district of the Shanghai Public Concession.

In 1944, Zhang Ailing became acquainted with Hu Lancheng and had a relationship with her. In 1973, Eileen Chang settled in Los Angeles, and on September 8, 1995, coinciding with the Mid-Autumn Festival, Eileen Chang's landlord found her dead in her apartment on Rochester Avenue in Westwood, California, at the age of 75 due to arteriosclerosis and cardiovascular disease, and she had been dead for a week when she was found. On September 30, a memorial service was held for her by her former friends, and after the memorial service, her ashes were scattered into the Pacific Ocean.

This sentence was said by Zhang Ailing. It means that there is a good side to life, but there is also a painful side. Happiness and pain in life are intertwined and inseparable. We should recognize that happiness and pain are two parts of life and both are indispensable.

The original text reads: "Life is a beautiful robe, crawling with fleas." It means that life looks glamorous, beautiful, and beautiful, but while enjoying these beautiful things, I have to endure all kinds of troubles. "Lice are the price we pay for wearing "robes".

Honestly, what is it? I understand that the maximization of the author's inner world and the minimization of thousands of worldly things. If this is the case, then Zhang Ailing's sentence "Life is a gorgeous robe crawling with lice".

It can also be understood in this way. In this sentence, she is expressing her heart and analyzing the world.

Admittedly, for someone like me, who reads a lot and likes to swallow dates, maybe it would be a bit too absolute. It's just that I read these **, but I can't understand it. I've watched "Love in a Fallen City" before, but I don't remember anything except the name.

Now I can't remember the name after reading it.

When I think about it, I only remember the appearance of Zhang Ailing.

An elegant, delicate woman.

The women in her pen are mostly exquisite beauties just by their appearance. Qin Xia in "When I Was Young", Chuan'e in "Withered Flowers", Qiu Yuqing in "Hongluanxi", Wang Jiarui and Meng Yanli in "Red Rose and White Rose", Nangong Wu in "Scattered Opera", Duan Baoyan in "Duan Baoyan Sending Flowers to the Building".

But I don't know why, when I watch it, I feel an inexplicable sadness. When Zhang Ailing writes about women, she affirms that they are indeed beautiful.

You can see that the person in front of you is so attractive to your attention, but it seems to be ethereal, as if it is always covered with a layer of mist, and after the fog disperses, everyone coincides and becomes Zhang Ailing.

Most of the beauties in her pen are unhappy.

What people saw was a gorgeous coat draped over them, but Zhang Ailing said that it was crawling with lice. That's something that no one else can see. Others can only see their delicate appearance, gorgeous clothes from afar.

Once you meet love or marriage, those gorgeous robes will always crack, and the delicate makeup will become shriveled and broken.

This is actually the author's interpretation of his own tragic life. For the author, life has to be subservient, but it is extremely boring. Every delicate beauty will be shattered by life. In the end, all that was left was a shriveled skin.

But she still yearns for love. I can imagine that if I stopped yearning for love, I wouldn't write so many love stories anymore.

But she is very helpless, because she knows the essence of love, whether she is ignorant when she first meets, whether she is heartwarming, whether it is dull or warm. In fact, they will all be defeated by life in the end. It's like a huge net that gives you all the good fantasies, but when you think you've reached the other side of happiness, it bounces you back.

At best, it's a return to where it was, or worse, it's a catastrophe.

If you have to say what is the fate of women in the net, I think it is probably this society. Only society is extremely strong, we cannot change, and it cannot be broken. So in fact, the people inside are very helpless.

If everyone were eggs, a woman would probably be a smooth quail. No matter how beautiful and talented you are, in this society, it is not enough for people to pinch it with one hand.

Don't ask me what I'm writing ......Because I don't know ...... either）