美国文学论文-老人与海英文

美国文学论文-老人与海英文内容摘要：

being alone for a lone time, easily he will wallow in it and even fall in love with it. But in one’s mind, loneliness had never been a cheerful thing in his life. Being alone was the old man’s choice, and also was his helpless. He had many days’ long life without a person to talk with. Since the loneliness brought a potential threat to his sailing, he must fight with it. If the others heard me talking out loud they would think that I am crazy, he said aloud. But since I am not crazy, I do not care. And the rich have radios to talk to them in their boats and to bring them the baseball. The rich had radios to talk to them in their boats and to bring them the baseball, but the old only 4 can speak to a bird “How old are you? The old man asked the bird. Is this your first trip?” The bird looked at him when he spoke. He was too tired even to examine the line and he teetered on it as his delicate feet gripped it fast. During the period of stalemating with the big fish, the old man just find a tired bird to acpany with him. The bird only used its silence as a response to the old man’s greeting, and the bird would think that this guy must be crazy. It would not be a good greeting. But if the old man can hear that, this unfriendly greeting would be a soothing for him. The bird did not stay long and soon it flown up. Then he could only talk with himself. “How do you feel hand?” “How does it go, hand?” “Be patient, hand, he said, I do this for you.” He was talking with his hand! The sea provided him a free stage for his aspirations, but also sent him a rival, the loneliness. At last, he only can talk with his enemy, the big fish. “If you’re not tired, fish,” he said aloud, “you must be very strange.” the loneliness had grasped his mind. He kept talking to resist the invasion of loneliness. Take the old man’s current condition into consideration。 it seems that his decision of refusing the boy to be a partner was wise. The old man left alone and knew he was going far out and he left the smell of the land behind and rowed out into the clean early morning smell of the ocean. The scenery he saw on the way of his sailing had increasing his sense of loneliness. Loneliness is the fertile soil for the seed of truth. Under its breeding, the most longing thing of the。