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一直以来,毕加索这个名字都沉重地压在心头,令我不堪重负。我曾尝试逃遁,结果却碰得头破血流,这,我已多次领教。整个家庭无时无刻都摆脱不掉这位天才的桎梏,天才需要用鲜血染红他的画布:这里面有我父亲的、我哥哥的、我母亲的、祖母的、我的以及所有爱他的人的鲜血,而这些人以为在爱某个人,实质上,他们爱的只是毕加索的名号。
All along, Picasso’s name are heavy pressure in my heart, I am overwhelmed. I have tried to escape, but the results have been bewildered, which, I have repeatedly to experience. The whole family is free from the genius of her all the time, and geniuses need to dye his canvas in blood: there are my dad, my brother, my mother, my grandmother, mine and all who love him Blood, and these people think that in love with someone, in essence, they only love the name of Picasso.