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[英] 夏洛蒂·勃朗特 著

圖書標籤:

• 經典文學
• 維多利亞時期
• 愛情
• 成長
• 女性主義
• 哥特小說
• 社會批判
• 心理描寫
• 英文原版
• 自傳體小說

齣版社： 天津人民齣版社

ISBN：9787201100326

版次：1

商品編碼：11866356

品牌：Holybird

包裝：平裝

開本：32開

齣版時間：2016-02-01

用紙：純質紙

頁數：560

字數：520000

正文語種：英文

附件數量：1

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　　《簡·愛》（Jane Eyre）十九世紀英國著名女作傢夏洛蒂·勃朗特的代錶作，人們普遍認為《簡·愛》是夏洛蒂·勃朗特“詩意的生平寫照”，是一部具有自傳色彩的作品。講述瞭一位從小變成孤兒的英國女子在各種磨難中不斷追求自由與尊嚴，堅持自我，最終獲得幸福的故事。本書為英文原版，同時提供配套英文朗讀免費下載，下載方式詳見圖書封底博客鏈接。讓讀者在閱讀精彩故事的同時，亦能提升英文閱讀水平。

內容簡介

　　《簡·愛》（Jane Eyre）十九世紀英國著名女作傢夏洛蒂·勃朗特的代錶作，人們普遍認為《簡·愛》是夏洛蒂·勃朗特“詩意的生平寫照”，是一部具有自傳色彩的作品。講述瞭一位從小變成孤兒的英國女子在各種磨難中不斷追求自由與尊嚴，堅持自我，最終獲得幸福的故事。小說引人入勝地展示瞭男女主人公麯摺起伏的愛情經曆，歌頌瞭擺脫一切舊習俗和偏見，成功塑造瞭一個敢於反抗，敢於爭取自由和平等地位的婦女形象。

　　 這本小說的主題通過對孤女坎坷不平的人生經曆，成功地塑造瞭一個不安於現狀、不甘受辱、敢於抗爭的女性形象，反映瞭一個平凡心靈的坦誠傾訴的呼號和責難，由一個小寫的人成為一個大寫的人的渴望。小說通過羅切斯特兩次截然不同的愛情經曆，批判瞭以金錢為基礎的婚姻和愛情觀，並始終把簡·愛和羅切斯特之間的愛情描寫為思想、纔能、品質與精神上的完全默契。　　

本書為英文原版，同時提供配套英文朗讀免費下載，讓讀者在閱讀精彩故事的同時，亦能提升英文閱讀水平。　　

Jane Eyre (originally published as Jane Eyre: An Autobiography) is a novel by English writer Charlotte Bront?. It was published in 1847, under the pen name “Currer Bell”.

Primarily of the bildungsroman genre, Jane Eyre follows the emotions and experiences of its title character, including her growth to adulthood and her love for Mr. Rochester, the Byronic master of fictitious Thornfield Hall. In its internalisation of the action—the focus is on the gradual unfolding of Jane's moral and spiritual sensibility, and all the events are coloured by a heightened intensity that was previously the domain of poetry—Jane Eyre revolutionised the art of fiction. Charlotte Bront? has been called the “first historian of the private consciousness” and the literary ancestor of writers, like Joyce and Proust. The novel contains elements of social criticism, with a strong sense of morality at its core, but is nonetheless a novel many consider ahead of its time given the individualistic character of Jane and the novel's exploration of classism, sexuality, religion, and proto-feminism.

Jane Eyre may not be the first feminist novel, but it is certainly one of the most enduring. There have been at least 20 movie and television versions of Charlotte Bront?’s gothic love story, even more than of Emma or Pride and Prejudice.

作者簡介

　　夏洛蒂·勃朗特（Charlotte Bronte，1816-1855年），英國小說傢，生於貧苦的牧師傢庭，曾在寄宿學校學習，後任教師和傢庭教師。1847年，夏洛蒂·勃朗特齣版著名的長篇小說《簡·愛》，轟動文壇。1848年鞦到1849年她的弟弟和兩個妹妹相繼去世。在死亡的陰影和睏惑下，她堅持完成瞭《謝利》一書，寄托瞭她對妹妹艾米莉的哀思，並描寫瞭英國早期自發的工人運動。夏洛蒂·勃朗特善於以抒情的筆法描寫自然景物，作品具有濃厚的感情色彩。

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目錄

CHAPTER 1 /1
CHAPTER 2 /7
CHAPTER 3 /15
CHAPTER 4 /25
CHAPTER 5 /43
CHAPTER 6 /58
CHAPTER 7 /67
CHAPTER 8 /77
CHAPTER 9 /86
CHAPTER 10 /95
CHAPTER 11 /108
CHAPTER 12 /126
CHAPTER 13 /139
CHAPTER 14 /152
CHAPTER 15 /166
CHAPTER 16 /181
CHAPTER 17 /192
CHAPTER 18 /215
CHAPTER 19 /233
CHAPTER 20 /246
CHAPTER 21 /263
CHAPTER 22 /288
CHAPTER 23 /296
CHAPTER 24 /308
CHAPTER 25 /329
CHAPTER 26 /344
CHAPTER 27 /356
CHAPTER 28 /386
CHAPTER 29 /408
CHAPTER 30 /421
CHAPTER 31 /432
CHAPTER 32 /441
CHAPTER 33 /454
CHAPTER 34 /470
CHAPTER 35 /497
CHAPTER 36 /509
CHAPTER 37 /521
CHAPTER 38 /545

精彩書摘

　　There was no possibility of taking a walk that day. We had been wandering, indeed, in the leafless shrubbery an hour in the morning; but since dinner (Mrs. Reed, when there was no company, dined early) the cold winter wind had brought with it clouds so sombre, and a rain so penetrating, that further out-door exercise was now out of the question.
　　I was glad of it: I never liked long walks, especially on chilly afternoons: dreadful to me was the coming home in the raw twilight, with nipped fingers and toes, and a heart saddened by the chidings of Bessie, the nurse, and humbled by the consciousness of my physical inferiority to Eliza, John, and Georgiana Reed.
　　The said Eliza, John, and Georgiana were now clustered round their mama in the drawing-room: she lay reclined on a sofa by the fireside, and with her darlings about her (for the time neither quarrelling nor crying) looked perfectly happy. Me, she had dispensed from joining the group; saying, “She regretted to be under the necessity of keeping me at a distance; but that until she heard from Bessie, and could discover by her own observation, that I was endeavouring in good earnest to acquire a more sociable and childlike disposition, a more attractive and sprightly manner—something lighter, franker, more natural, as it were—she really must exclude me from privileges intended only for contented, happy, little children.”
　　“What does Bessie say I have done?” I asked.
　　“Jane, I don’t like cavillers or questioners; besides, there is something truly forbidding in a child taking up her elders in that manner. Be seated somewhere; and until you can speak pleasantly, remain silent.”
　　A breakfast-room adjoined the drawing-room, I slipped in there. It contained a bookcase: I soon possessed myself of a volume, taking care that it should be one stored with pictures. I mounted into the window-seat: gathering up my feet, I sat crosslegged, like a Turk; and, having drawn the red moreen curtain nearly close, I was shrined in double retirement.
　　Folds of scarlet drapery shut in my view to the right hand; to the left were the clear panes of glass, protecting, but not separating me from the drear November day. At intervals, while turning over the leaves of my book, I studied the aspect of that winter afternoon. Afar, it offered a pale blank of mist and cloud; near a scene of wet lawn and storm-beat shrub, with ceaseless rain sweeping away wildly before a long and lamentable blast. I returned to my book—Bewick’s History of British Birds: the letterpress thereof I cared little for, generally speaking; and yet there were certain introductory pages that, child as I was, I could not pass quite as a blank. They were those which treat of the haunts of sea-fowl; of “the solitary rocks and promontories” by them only inhabited; of the coast of Norway, studded with isles from its southern extremity, the Lindeness, or Naze, to the North Cape—
　　“Where the Northern Ocean, in vast whirls,
　　Boils round the naked, melancholy isles
　　Of farthest Thule; and the Atlantic surge
　　Pours in among the stormy Hebrides.”
　　Nor could I pass unnoticed the suggestion of the bleak shores of Lapland, Siberia, Spitzbergen, Nova Zembla, Iceland, Greenland, with “the vast sweep of the Arctic Zone, and those forlorn regions of dreary space, —that reservoir of frost and snow, where firm fields of ice, the accumulation of centuries of winters, glazed in Alpine heights above heights, surround the pole, and concentre the multiplied rigours of extreme cold.” Of these death-white realms I formed an idea of my own: shadowy, like all the half-comprehended notions that float dim through children’s brains, but strangely impressive. The words in these introductory pages connected themselves with the succeeding vignettes, and gave significance to the rock standing up alone in a sea of billow and spray; to the broken boat stranded on a desolate coast; to the cold and ghastly moon glancing through bars of cloud at a wreck just sinking.
　　……

前言/序言

　　A preface to the first edition of “Jane Eyre” being unnecessary, I gave none: this second edition demands a few words both of acknowledgment and miscellaneous remark.
　　My thanks are due in three quarters.
　　To the Public, for the indulgent ear it has inclined to a plain tale with few pretensions.
　　To the Press, for the fair field its honest suffrage has opened to an obscure aspirant.
　　To my Publishers, for the aid their tact, their energy, their practical sense and frank liberality have afforded an unknown and unrecommended Author.
　　The Press and the Public are but vague personifications for me, and I must thank them in vague terms; but my Publishers are definite: so are certain generous critics who have encouraged me as only largehearted and high-minded men know how to encourage a struggling stranger; to them, i.e., to my Publishers and the select Reviewers, I say cordially, Gentlemen, I thank you from my heart.
　　Having thus acknowledged what I owe those who have aided and approved me, I turn to another class; a small one, so far as I know, but not, therefore, to be overlooked. I mean the timorous or carping few who doubt the tendency of such books as “Jane Eyre:” in whose eyes whatever is unusual is wrong; whose ears detect in each protest against bigotry—that parent of crime—an insult to piety, that regent of God on earth. I would suggest to such doubters certain obvious distinctions; I would remind them of certain simple truths.
　　Conventionality is not morality. Self-righteousness is not religion. To attack the first is not to assail the last. To pluck the mask from the face of the Pharisee, is not to lift an impious hand to the Crown of Thorns.
　　These things and deeds are diametrically opposed: they are as distinct as is vice from virtue. Men too often confound them: they should not be confounded: appearance should not be mistaken for truth; narrow human doctrines, that only tend to elate and magnify a few, should not be substituted for the world-redeeming creed of Christ. There is—I repeat it—a difference; and it is a good, and not a bad action to mark broadly and clearly the line of separation between them.
　　The world may not like to see these ideas dissevered, for it has been accustomed to blend them; finding it convenient to make external show pass for sterling worth—to let white-washed walls vouch for clean shrines. It may hate him who dares to scrutinize and expose—to rase the gilding, and show base metal under it—to penetrate the sepulchre, and reveal charnel relics: but hate as it will, it is indebted to him.
　　Ahab did not like Micaiah, because he never prophesied good concerning him, but evil; probably he liked the sycophant son of Chenaannah better; yet might Ahab have escaped a bloody death, had he but stopped his ears to flattery, and opened them to faithful counsel.
　　There is a man in our own days whose words are not framed to tickle delicate ears: who, to my thinking, comes before the great ones of society, much as the son of Imlah came before the throned Kings of Judah and Israel; and who speaks truth as deep, with a power as prophet-like and as vital—a mien as dauntless and as daring. Is the satirist of “Vanity Fair” admired in high places? I cannot tell; but I think if some of those amongst whom he hurls the Greek fire of his sarcasm, and over whom he flashes the levin-brand of his denunciation, were to take his warnings in time—they or their seed might yet escape a fatal Rimoth-Gilead.
　　Why have I alluded to this man? I have alluded to him, Reader, because I think I see in him an intellect profounder and more unique than his contemporaries have yet recognised; because I regard him as the first social regenerator of the day—as the very master of that working corps who would restore to rectitude the warped system of things; because I think no commentator on his writings has yet found the comparison that suits him, the terms which rightly characterize his talent. They say he is like Fielding: they talk of his wit, humour, comic powers. He resembles Fielding as an eagle does a vulture: Fielding could stoop on carrion, but Thackeray never does. His wit is bright, his humour attractive, but both bear the same relation to his serious genius that the mere lambent sheet-lightning playing under the edge of the summer-cloud does to the electric death-spark hid in its womb. Finally, I have alluded to Mr. Thackeray, because to him— if he will accept the tribute of a total stranger—I have dedicated this second edition of “Jane Eyre.”
　　CURRER BELL.
　　December 21st, 1847.
　　NOTE TO THE THIRD EDITION
　　I avail myself of the opportunity which a third edition of “Jane Eyre” affords me, of again addressing a word to the Public, to explain that my claim to the title of novelist rests on this one work alone. If, therefore, the authorship of other works of fiction has been attributed to me, an honour is awarded where it is not merited; and consequently, denied where it is justly due.
　　This explanation will serve to rectify mistakes which may already have been made, and to prevent future errors.
　　CURRER BELL.
　　April 13th, 1848.

好的，這裏有一份關於另一本經典文學作品的詳細圖書簡介，字數約1500字，內容完全不涉及《簡·愛》。 --- 《傲慢與偏見》（Pride and Prejudice）圖書簡介 時代的迴響與人性的洞察 《傲慢與偏見》是簡·奧斯汀（Jane Austen）於1813年齣版的一部光芒四射的哥特式小說，它不僅是英國文學史上最受人喜愛和傳閱的經典之一，更是對19世紀初英國攝政時期（Regency Era）鄉村社會風貌、階層差異、婚姻製度以及復雜人性的深刻而又機智的描摹。這部作品以其精湛的諷刺技巧、鮮明的人物塑造和對愛情真諦的探討，超越瞭時代限製，至今仍散發著迷人的魅力。 故事的核心聚焦於貝內特（Bennet）傢族，一個位於赫特福德郡（Hertfordshire）朗伯恩莊園（Longbourn）的中産階級傢庭。傢中有五位待嫁的女兒：聰慧而略帶叛逆的長女簡（Jane），性格機敏、富有洞察力的次女伊麗莎白（Elizabeth，昵稱Lizzie），追求安逸的第三女瑪麗（Mary），天真爛漫的第四女凱蒂（Kitty），以及極其愛鬧的幺女莉迪亞（Lydia）。貝內特先生（Mr. Bennet）是一個性情古怪、熱愛閱讀和諷刺的紳士，而貝內特夫人（Mrs. Bennet）則是一個典型的心思全神貫注於“為女兒們找到好歸宿”的母親。 衝突的開端：賓利與達西的降臨 寜靜的鄉村生活因兩位富有的單身貴族的到來而被打破。首先是英俊、熱情、性格溫和的查爾斯·賓利先生（Mr. Charles Bingley），他以驚人的速度愛上瞭貝內特傢最美麗的長女簡。與他同行的，則是他最好的朋友——費茨威廉·達西先生（Mr. Fitzwilliam Darcy）。 達西先生無疑是當時社會標準下的完美精英：他擁有令人艷羨的龐大財富（每年近一萬英鎊的收入）、高貴的齣身（擁有德比郡的彭伯利莊園，Pemberley），以及無可挑剔的外錶。然而，他那與生俱來的高傲、不苟言笑的冷漠，以及對平民階層的衊視，使他在當地社交圈中立刻樹立瞭負麵形象。 伊麗莎白·貝內特，一個擁有“活潑的眼睛和敏銳的頭腦”的年輕女性，在初次與達西相遇時，便被他的傲慢深深刺傷。當她聽到達西輕衊地評價她“可以容忍，但不足以吸引我跳舞”時，伊麗莎白心中已然埋下瞭根深蒂固的偏見。她以機智的言語和辛辣的嘲諷迴應達西的冷遇，使他們之間一開始就充滿瞭緊張的、互相較量的氣氛。 偏見與傲慢的交織 小說的敘事主綫緊密圍繞著“傲慢”（Pride）與“偏見”（Prejudice）這兩個核心主題展開。 伊麗莎白的偏見，源於她對達西初印象的固執，以及她對錶麵現象的輕信。她的偏見在以下事件中被不斷加深和鞏固： 1. 威剋姆的齣現： 英俊迷人的喬治·威剋姆（George Wickham）軍官的齣現，進一步證實瞭伊麗莎白對達西的惡劣印象。威剋姆聲稱，達西曾不公正地剝奪瞭他本應繼承的財産和教會職位。伊麗莎白完全相信瞭威剋姆的悲慘故事，將達西塑造成一個貪婪、殘忍的貴族。 2. 簡和賓利的悲劇： 當簡與賓利的關係因突如其來的分離而陷入僵局時，伊麗莎白堅信，這是達西先生齣於階級偏見，乾預瞭他們之間的感情。 達西的傲慢，則根植於他的社會地位和自我認知。他的傲慢體現在： 1. 對貝內特傢族的鄙視： 他認為貝內特夫人的粗俗、兩個弟弟的輕浮，以及整個傢庭缺乏教養，都使他無法接受與這個傢族産生任何聯係。 2. 魯莽的求婚： 在他意識到自己無可救藥地愛上伊麗莎白，盡管她“社會地位低下”之後，他依然以一種近乎居高臨下的姿態嚮她求婚。他強調瞭這段婚姻對他的“犧牲”和“屈尊”，這徹底激怒瞭伊麗莎白，導緻瞭她第一次也是最激烈的一次拒絕。 關鍵的轉摺：達西的信件 第一次求婚的失敗，成瞭故事的轉摺點。在這次令人不快的會麵之後，達西遞給瞭伊麗莎白一封長信，詳細解釋瞭他行為背後的真相： 信中，他揭露瞭威剋姆的真麵目——他不僅揮霍瞭達西父親留給他的金錢，還曾企圖拐走達西年僅十五歲的妹妹喬治亞娜（Georgiana Darcy），意圖騙取她的巨額財産。同時，達西也承認，他確實勸阻瞭賓利與簡的交往，但動機是基於他對簡“情感錶達不足”的誤判，而非純粹的惡意。 這封信如同警鍾，敲碎瞭伊麗莎白長期以來建立的認知壁壘。她被迫誠實地審視自己，承認自己是多麼容易被錶象迷惑，並因為個人情感的受傷而對達西産生瞭極大的偏見。她意識到，自己從一開始就犯瞭傲慢的錯誤——一個自以為是的、盲目的判斷者。 彭伯利莊園的洗禮 在隨後的旅程中，伊麗莎白因探訪姨媽和姨父（加德納夫婦，Mr. and Mrs. Gardiner）的機會，意外參觀瞭達西的宏偉莊園彭伯利。這次訪問是她對達西産生新認識的關鍵。在莊園中，她看到瞭一個完全不同的達西：他對僕人友善、對妹妹充滿溫情、對傢鄉充滿熱愛。這讓她對達西的印象開始轉變，重新認識到他正直和善良的品質。 危機與救贖：莉迪亞的逃婚 然而，情感的修復尚未完成，一場傢族醜聞爆發瞭：幺妹莉迪亞在沒有婚姻約束的情況下，與不負責任的威剋姆私奔瞭。這不僅是對貝內特傢族聲譽的毀滅性打擊，更可能讓所有貝內特姐妹都失去嫁入上流社會的可能。 在傢族陷入絕望之際，是達西先生，懷著對伊麗莎白深厚的愛意，秘密齣麵乾預。他動用自己的影響力、人脈和金錢，找到瞭威剋姆，強迫他履行瞭婚姻承諾，並為他支付瞭債務。達西的這一舉動是完全無私的，他選擇不求迴報，隻是為瞭伊麗莎白傢族的體麵。 和解與永恒的結閤 當伊麗莎白從姨父加德納先生口中得知瞭達西為拯救傢族名譽所做的巨大犧牲後，她對他的情感徹底轉變，從最初的厭惡、到後來的尊重，最終升華為真摯的愛。 達西也放下瞭他根深蒂固的階級優越感。在賓利先生返迴並最終迎娶簡之後，達西再次嚮伊麗莎白求婚。這一次，沒有瞭傲慢的言辭，也沒有瞭偏見的阻礙，兩人坦誠地交流瞭彼此的錯誤和成長。他們明白瞭，真正的愛是建立在相互理解、尊重個人獨立精神以及共同的人格成熟之上的。 小說的深遠意義 《傲慢與偏見》不僅僅是一個關於尋找完美伴侶的浪漫故事。它通過伊麗莎白和達西的曆程，深刻地探討瞭以下主題： 社會階層與偏見： 尖銳地諷刺瞭當時社會對財富和齣身的盲目崇拜，以及上層階級特有的勢利。 女性的經濟睏境： 通過貝內特夫人對婚姻的執著，揭示瞭在缺乏繼承權和經濟保障的時代，婚姻對於女性生存的極端重要性。 自我認知與成長： 小說的真正魅力在於主角們勇於麵對自己的缺陷。伊麗莎白學會瞭謙遜，達西學會瞭放下身段，他們的結閤是人格完善的結果，而非僅僅是命運的安排。 奧斯汀以其犀利的對話、對人類情感細微差彆的精準捕捉，以及最終對幸福婚姻的肯定，鑄就瞭這部永恒的傑作。它嚮讀者證明，真正的愛情需要超越錶象的判斷，需要勇氣去承認錯誤，並願意為所愛之人做齣真實的改變。這部小說是智慧、幽默與感性完美的結閤體。

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這本書的魅力在於它的“真實感”，盡管故事設定在遙遠的過去，但其中探討的關於階級差異、貧富懸殊以及身份認同的議題，至今仍具有強烈的現實意義。我讀到主人公在不同境遇中展現齣的智慧與韌性時，不禁反思，在當今這個看似更加開放的社會裏，我們是否依然在用新的形式，去定義和限製著那些與主流不符的“他者”？作者並沒有給予任何簡單的答案，她隻是將殘酷的現實鋪陳開來，讓讀者自己去體會和消化其中的苦澀與甜蜜。特彆是她對於情感的描繪，並非是那種一見鍾情式的盲目崇拜，而是建立在深刻的理解、平等的尊重和長期的考驗之上的，這種建立在靈魂契閤基礎上的情感連接，顯得無比珍貴和來之不易。它教會我，真正的愛，必須是雙方精神力量的相互扶持，而非一方對另一方的依附或拯救。

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初次翻開這本書時，我本以為會看到一齣傳統的浪漫史詩，然而事實卻遠比那復雜、也深刻得多。這本書的敘事節奏處理得非常高明，它懂得如何張弛有度，在平淡的日常敘述中暗藏著足以顛覆一切的暗湧。我特彆留意到作者對於環境的描寫，那些陰鬱的莊園、蒼涼的鄉野，它們不僅僅是故事發生的背景，更像是人物內心世界的投射，是無形的命運之手在不斷施加壓力。那種哥特式的氛圍感營造得極其到位，讓你在閱讀時不由自主地屏住呼吸，仿佛能聞到古老石牆上散發齣的潮濕氣味。而那些配角的塑造，更是鬼斧神工，即便是齣現篇幅不多的角色，也個性鮮明，栩栩如生，共同編織齣瞭一張錯綜復雜的人性圖譜。他們有的象徵著禁錮，有的代錶著誘惑，有的則是救贖的可能，每一個形象都服務於主題的深化，使得整個故事充滿瞭張力和層次感。

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這本小說的力量簡直是無聲的雷霆，它不動聲色地挖掘瞭人性的幽微之處，那種對自我價值的堅韌渴求，在那個壓抑的時代背景下顯得尤為珍貴。我讀完後，腦海中久久不能散去的是那種深入骨髓的孤獨感，以及主人公如何用她那看似微弱卻無比堅定的內在精神去對抗整個世界的冷漠與偏見。她的成長軌跡，並非一帆風順的晉升之路，而是一係列關於尊嚴、道德和愛的艱難抉擇。我尤其欣賞作者在描繪人物內心掙紮時的細膩筆觸，那些細微的情感波動，那種靈魂深處的悸動與痛苦，都被刻畫得入木三分。她對獨立思考的堅持，對虛僞矯飾的摒棄，讓我感到一種強烈的共鳴，仿佛看到瞭那個時代女性在尋求自我解放道路上所經曆的種種隱形枷鎖。每一次挫摺都像是對她精神的錘煉，讓她最終能夠以一個完整而強大的自我形象站立起來。這本書不僅僅是一個關於愛情的故事，它更是一部關於如何成為“自己”的宣言，那種毫不妥協的自我實現，纔是最動人心魄的部分。

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老實說，這本書的語言風格有一種獨特的古典韻味，初讀時可能會覺得有些拗口，但一旦適應瞭那種精煉而富有節奏感的句式，就會發現其文字本身就是一種享受。那些排比、那些充滿畫麵感的比喻，如同精心雕琢的藝術品，將復雜的情緒精準地凝固在瞭紙麵上。我常常停下來，僅僅是為瞭細細品味某一句子的結構美和意境深遠之處。這種文字上的美感，與故事內核所蘊含的社會批判精神形成瞭奇妙的張力，使得嚴肅的主題在優美的文字包裝下，更具穿透力和感染力。它不像某些現代小說那樣直白或喧嘩，而是用一種含蓄、內斂的方式，展現齣磅礴的力量，如同深埋地下的溫泉，看似平靜，實則蘊含著巨大的熱能，等待著被發現和釋放。

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對我個人而言，閱讀體驗中最振奮人心的一點，是主人公在麵對巨大誘惑和壓力時所展現齣的那份對“原則”的堅守。她從不為瞭物質的安逸或錶麵的光鮮而犧牲自己內心最珍視的東西——那就是她作為獨立個體的完整性與道德底綫。這種堅持，在那個物質至上的世界裏，無異於一種近乎殉道的勇氣。我能深切感受到那種“寜為玉碎，不為瓦全”的決心，她用行動證明瞭，一個人的品格遠比她所擁有的財富或地位更為重要。這本書就像一麵棱鏡，摺射齣人性的復雜與光輝，它沒有美化苦難，而是直麵苦難，並從中提煉齣生命的價值和意義。讀完之後，我感覺自己的精神世界被洗滌瞭一遍，對“何以為人”這個問題有瞭更深一層的敬畏與思考。

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不錯的選擇，好好好好好好好

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質量好物流快非常好很好

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隨書贈的，看起來還是很不錯的?

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特彆的好，孩子很喜歡，下次還要買很多書，價格便宜，質量

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非常感謝京東商城給予的優質的服務，從倉儲管理、物流配送等各方麵都是做的非常好的。送貨及時，配送員也非常的熱情，有時候不方便收件的時候，也安排時間另行配送。同時京東商城在售後管理上也非常好的，以解客戶憂患，排除萬難。給予我們非常好的購物體驗。

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原版書看著過癮，大人小孩都喜歡讀呢

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六一八用盡滿減加券加京豆等最終價格很優惠買的很開心，忽然覺得以前沒等到活動時候買，不會領券用真浪費不少錢。非常喜歡這套書，曾經看過中文版，決定要努力看看英文版，現在估計英語水平還不夠，先囤著，爭取早日看瞭，價格真的很劃算，質量挺不錯的，很緊湊。喜歡京東的書，前前後後花不少錢瞭，還會繼續花，看書使人愉悅

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書非常好，準備給寶寶以後看