“那我们住在哪一颗星星上——好的还是坏的?”“一个坏掉的。”她的回答或许更像一个悲哀的沉思者在假设自己的面具代她说话书名:《普通读者》作者:[英]伍尔芙出版社:金城出版社2011年2月我喜欢漫无边际地阅读,但似乎从没有系统地想装进某一类知识,系统地建构什么。一个人就这样永远处在一种莫名其妙的求知状态之中。最近翻看20世纪上半期的英国作家伍尔芙的《普通读者》,她这样论述作为普通读者的阅读心理:读书不是为了传授知识或是纠正别人的观点,而是为 “Which one of the stars do we live on - good or bad? ” “A broken one.” Her answer may be more like a sad pensive speaker on her hypothetical mask on her behalf name: “ordinary reader” author: [English] Woolf Publisher: Jincheng Press, February 2011 I like rambling read, but never seem to think systematically put into some sort of knowledge, what construction systematically. A man thus forever in a strange state of knowledge. She recently looked at the “average reader” of Woolf, the British writer in the first half of the 20th century, who discussed reading psychology as an average reader: reading is not about imparting knowledge or correcting others’ opinions,