Shut Out
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Summary
Wandering in the dark, I always hear the darkness confiding. It likes to conjure something out of nothing with silence. It also likes to end everything with clamor. I see the darkness right beside me, stingy yet generous, forbearing yet open-hearted, granting us laughter, weeping, sorrow, death; granting us dust, roads, roads like darkness.
Setting out from the light, we ultimately return to ourselves, to dust, to the eternal shore. In the shadows we often see shadows, and only occasionally do we see the steadfastness behind them. Only when we have no other choice do we heed the call, do we turn back, to watch the shadows flood over our existence like a deluge, to watch the light achieve another kind of darkness, submerging our silhouettes.
Life, often in the turbid ocean, loses its way—suffering, joy, sorrow, bewilderment, despair, even helplessness—no matter how sound or unsound the personality, no matter how strong or fragile life may be, the path of life is an eternal road to death; only death is the final victory.
Editor's review
Who it's for
A good fit for
- Readers who enjoy poetic prose and look for emotional resonance in language
- General readers interested in reflections on life, death, solitude and kindred themes
- Commuters or bedtime readers who want short, essay-like pieces rather than plot-driven narratives
- Literary enthusiasts willing to savor the rhythm of language in fragmented moments
Not a good fit for
- Readers who prefer strong plotting and fast-paced narrative may find the pacing slow
- Readers expecting clear conclusions or practical methodologies will find few direct answers
- Readers sensitive to recurring imagery and lyrical density may find it tedious
Reading tips
- There is no need to read straight through; open to any page at random, read two or three paragraphs, then pause to let them sink in.
- Keep a pen handy and mark the images or sentences that move you, then return to them after a few days.
- Best read at night or in solitude, no more than half an hour at a time, to avoid emotional overload.
- After finishing, try writing a short note in your own words, recording the "observance behind the shadow" that you have glimpsed.
Contents
- 版权信息
- 第一章
- 第二章
- 第三章
- 第四章
- 后记
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About the author
Zhang Xueming is an author about whom limited public information is available. Two of this author's works are currently held in the collection, with representative titles including Indian Fables and Turned Away at the Door. Judging from the existing categories, the writing spans two rather different fields, parenting and social fiction, suggesting that the author has tried their hand at different readerships and narrative areas. The title Indian Fables indicates that the book may be related to the collection or adaptation of Indian folk tales or fables, while Turned Away at the Door is closer to social fiction, perhaps telling stories set against the backdrop of real life. Since information such as dates of birth and death, nationality, educational background, and writing career cannot be confirmed, this introduction makes no speculation about the author's life. On the basis of the available material, Zhang Xueming's works cover a variety of subjects, combining informative reading with realistic fiction, and may be of interest to readers concerned with parenting and social fiction. The full picture of the author's writing still awaits further public information.