You know, I watched Love in Cholera last year. At that time, I thought Garcia Marquez's work was good, so I planned to look at his other works. As a result, I didn't find "One Hundred Years of Solitude" in the library I often went to, so I borrowed other books and left.
It seems that the fate with it has not yet arrived. I went to the library to borrow and return books many times, but I didn't meet them in the library and was lent out by others. For more than a year, I didn't really want to buy this book in the past. I don't think it's necessary to go to the library to buy it again. Some books I bought were shelved before they were finished, and I haven't opened them for several years. Besides, books borrowed from the library are always returned, so I can't believe I can't see them.
We finally met yesterday. You can't be happy.
So I posted a dynamic in my circle of friends, as follows:
"Since I put you in my heart, I have been unable to see you.
Knowing that you never remember me, I often go to the museum to find you.
I didn't know you were heartless. Every time I look for you, you go with someone else, which makes me very helpless.
It's been so long, you can't escape today, you're still tired.
Who cares? At least now I have you.
Don't worry, it will be returned to the museum intact, making you linger in the sea of people.
-"Love in Cholera Period" is followed by "One Hundred Years of Solitude"
Then some friends thought I was in love, some friends thought I was short of handsome guys, and some friends gave me a recommendation form ... but it was still a little fun. At that time, sharing happiness was also a pleasure. I may have an inexplicable love for One Hundred Years of Solitude. I want to see it but I haven't seen it. I have been thinking about it and like the feeling of love, haha.
However, what impression this book gave me remains to be seen.