Anyone ever read the short story by American writer O'Hen-ri (1862-1910) will feel a thing: from the real life rife with injustice, to provide cover for the impoverished life, the writer always evoked the beauty's human soul through unexpected comic situations, touching. The last leaf is an excellent short story writers of teeming with overflowing love love and faith with people, a message confirms the mission and the power of the arts.
the story is about the life of painter WarBirds poor: two female young artists Xiu and Gion-xi lived along with the old painter apartment Butter-yeast. The physical difficulties have squeezed creative exhaustion, causing them to fall into the dreary scene. Stuff Butter-men during a four-decade dream of painted a masterpiece that can't perform, you either have to sit as a template for the young artist to earn a bit of money còm pets. Gion-xi swollen lungs, disease and poverty have taken note of her faith in life. Just left the paintings with languishes Xiu and haunted by thoughts of Gion-xi: girl's illness are counting each of the falling leaves to wait for fate ruling his own life, with conviction when the leaves finally fall down, then she will go ... Space in the lives of the poor man's cold, dark like winter, weighs the sad worry.
how scary each day went by in the wind and rain of persistent cold, the leaves usually spring and continues falling, only one leaf to Gion-xi as seen approaching his death. Perhaps one of us also feel troubled, helpless before a man got up, bored life. By the writer focused on depicting moments of stress of Xiu and tool Butter-men at Gion-xi are sleeping: "They fear looking out the window, look at poison ivy. Then they looked at each other for a moment, what's said. " Maybe in that moment, they had seen the last of IRIS leaves or branch? It seems the same as the Sun's harsh winter precipitation, wind, they could predict what the Gion-xi woke up the next morning and see the leaves finally fall out.
in this context, most suffering people is not that poker-Gion young girl Xiu. Because, you will have to witness the entire upcoming tragedies on the morning after Gion-xi again looking out the window. The writer does not describe the mood, just said she awoke after the wink an hour ", as that means she has to undergo a white night filled with anxiety, sobbing in the restless and helpless. A rainy night in outdoor winds violently, a fragile leaf clinging on the brick wall would certainly be buried out otherwise, not known for fighting the ravages of nature. That means the following: drag the vertical blinds up, Gion-xi would see his own death. But Xiu also unimaginable moments of seeing "Gion-xi are open to worship thẫn eyes look broken vertical blinds vertical blinds blue had pulled down". Do not drag the vertical blinds were up, such as Xiu would embarrass himself who caused the death of Gion-xi. I understand her mood when doing in such a way depressed, She herself is no longer any way for colleagues, the other girls who give up thinking crazy scary there.
Key at the time, an image suddenly reversed projections, reversed the situation thought as surely intended in Gion-xi, of the anxieties of Xiu and in the frustration of the people. He lit situations our hopes as a miracle: still a leaf to IRIS sticking on the brick wall. Perhaps the most excited person at the moment is he, because the leaves she sees not as an illusion: "that's the last leaf on the tree. Near the petioles have dark blue but with the edge of the leaf shape has been tinged with yellow, gold, the leaves still hanging from the branches attach to brave the ground approximately twenty sets ". While Gion-xi? She also realized: "that's the last leaf", admits the truth reluctantly and continue to think: "today it will fall only and at the same time then you will die."
Gion-xi really but she's also in charge of when still pursue intended abandons life. She sank in its intended, despite the ropes binding her with friendship and with the world for a woman gradually loose every fiber.She has to betray of Xiu, because she has to watch her pain is greater than all the attention everyone's anxiety. In that time, no one can help her except herself. Time stretching over đẵng to Gion-xi saw leaf spring usually succumb to harsh winters. The stubborn leaves not up of a girl so young. However, when people had to accept to surrender the fate, then the power of the night falls, the wind rushes rushing rushing, the rain pounding on the Windows has a powerful Gion for calcium is no longer a belief in one's own life. The bigotry he truly objectionable.
the writer has created a challenging situation before the fate of the Gion-xi, and then, in the end the reader may towards relief: "poison ivy leaves is still there". Leaf's fragile victory was severe weather, to create a turning point in the perception of the Gion-xi. Finally, she realized the terrible selfishness of myself. The leaves eventually saved the life of a ghost. First and foremost is to awaken the desire to live in the soul of the Gion-xi, for she recognizes: "there is something that makes the last leaf is still there to show you that I was worse. Want to die is a crime. ". Allow color terms has occurred, pass all the conventional rules of nature, causing calcium Gion does not understand and not understand. Affordable, The divine Chi Cong and mercy don't dare you to a young girl is soon to retire from life? Besides, after the moment awaken, Gion girl-xi has again started to dream about the future: "someday I will draw the Gulf of Na-plơ". God's justice, God's name is. .. Butter-men.
Miserable old painters who don't have the ultimate power of God, but he has a heart rich in compassion. Turns out, in the time of modeling for Xiu, people went to a decision, won control of Most major energy-using his ability. Humans have forty years chasing the masterpiece without success has created a masterpiece in the end of his life: the last leaf! When embarking on the work, the artist's own leg was silently act with lofty real wishes: to return faith in life for Gion-xi. No one knows how much the essence has found in the moment of drawing up the leaves on the wall of stuff Butter-yeast. They all took place too abruptly, so that both the Xiu who witnessed the moment of the last leaves fall down the same tool Butter-men also are dazed. I suddenly understood the words her hustle with Gion-xi: "My dear, dear. I think of my sister, if I no longer want to think to yourself anymore. I'm going to do here? ". She got it all, but dare not express to her because calcium, Gion is not able to imagine the reaction of Gion-xi before a deceit rooted goodness of the old painters. His words also reveal a boundless pleasure of Xiu ago that situation solution tool Butter-men came up in the night and the last leaves really fall down. By then, pulling vertical blinds on the next day, I no longer see depressed mood to the extreme of Xiu.
Because the life of a girl, Butter-yeast has defying challenges of extreme weather, forget about the life of myself. Perhaps the tool itself is not drawn in the end of his life, but certainly one thing when people's painter to paint the leaves, not painting in order to save the young artist with his life. Interest at the time was being turned off in the soul of a young girl, How do you get obsessed by regularity of created goods, only to rise between his life with the potential vitality of her soul. It was at the old painters he grips both glory and mission of art: towards people rather than to create a little vain reputation, the only true art begins when the artist's creative help.
end the Gion-xi has his own struggles, back with the belief the living faith in the vitality from the leaves in the end-instrumental compositions by Butter-yeast. But the old artists who had to pay a steep price for what in his life. Gion-Poker known only when it was actually recovered by his own strength. Through his art of Xiu, we understand the gratitude of Xiu for the painter's lofty, and she wants to remind Gion-xi cannot be ungrateful to the sacrifice of a n
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