late spring

🌱Content Introduction:
✉️Is the danger described in my father's letter real or just a delusion?
🌄 Where does the four-person trip to Tanzhe Temple go after it closes at dusk?
🍸What kind of life did French students living in the 1990s lead?
🌓Under the Turkish moon, mysterious gypsy songs are playing...
🔥Late spring is approaching, and wildfires are igniting every deep forest.
The evening scene has become a dream, how can the spring scenery be so moving? Eight world stories, eight soul flames. Dedicated to everything that disappears but still illuminates. 🌇
🌱Expert recommendation:
I was only going to read "Late Spring," but ended up finishing the whole thing. San San is a great writer. --Yu Hua San San's delicate body harbors a powerful soul. She can feel every emotional throbbing of her characters, yet she doesn't wallow in them, observing with a cold eye the betrayal, struggle, and helplessness behind these throbbing emotions. --Liang Hong San San is the Little East Evil among young novelists, both evil and righteous, with enchanting movements, erratic and free-spirited, and hard to find. --Li Weichuang 🌱Editor's Recommendation:
In San San's novel "Late Spring," a son enters his father's remarried home, only to be greeted by a strange yet unignorable stepmother. There's no trace of passion here, only the suspicion of a destitute old man, whose ticking clock adds suspense. Through this everyday situation, the work reveals the surprising side of ordinary life, a thought-provoking experience. The author possesses unique observation and sensitivity, adept at seeing the extraordinary in the ordinary, capturing fleeting moments with profound meaning. — 2021 Qinghualang People's Literature Award for Newcomer Award Citation: "Late Spring" is a tonal novel. It's both slow and rapid, tender and cold. It simultaneously delves into the present and escapes, striving for closeness only to remain distant, leaving behind a sense of melancholy and sorrow. Its exploration of Chinese family ethics is both deeply insightful and concise. San San's novel powerfully showcases her artistic talent—the exterior and interior both invent and illuminate each other. That melancholy, vastly expanded yet simultaneously closed, late spring is not only a seasonal scene, but also a scene within. —Acceptance Speech for the 7th Yu Dafu Novel Award. Spring night has arrived, Hangzhou is windless. Saint-Simon Street in Paris's 7th arrondissement is still where we drink all night. In Shanghai, genius dwells in dreams. The suburbs of Beijing are densely lit, like a Woody Allen film. Perhaps in Cairo, desire and love are synonymous. From Nanjing to Hebei, and finally to Ephesus, weaving through the city's streets and alleys, tossing and turning in a life of ever-changing reality and illusion. Where will fate take us? 🌃

2023-04-30

上海文艺出版社

304

9787532183166