After learning the article, we know that the wife is like a stranger to the husband and the story ends abruptly with a sense of hopelessness and sadness. Is this an ideal ending for a story? What is your version of the ending? Will it be a HE or BE? Please write a new ending for the article.
I think it's a happy ending. I think the end is going to Be no matter what.
Although the couple shared a bed, they both had the same sleepless night. The two men were as silent as if they had fallen through an ice hole. The husband realizes that they may never really know each other, and is not willing to compromise to preserve a relationship that isn't warm.
The wife also realized that the unconditional concessions she wanted would not be in the relationship either.
The next morning, the sun slanted through the curtains into the bedroom, but the whole room was empty.
"I don't think we can go on, even if the sun is as warm today as it was yesterday."
I think it's an ideal ending for a story,and I think it will be HE.
Before long, a person came into the bedroom, because the lights were off, he could not see her outline.
"Who are you?" The husband asked.
No one answered. The husband got out of bed and asked, "Who are you?"
"It's me." Ann replied.
The husband was relieved to hear his wife's voice.He turned on the light again.Then a strong light shone on his eyes,he had to close his eyes to adapt the light.When he open his eyes,he saw ablack woman,a black face........How shocking!A black face.
"I just put on a black mask.Can't you even accept a black face mask."Ann said as she walked into the room.
"No,that's not what I meant."The husband followed her back into the room.
Then they lay quietly in bed, without disturbing each other.
"If you were black, I'd love you and marry you, I mean it, believe me, my dear." The husband broke the silence and said sincerely.
I don´t think this is an ideal ending for a story.
Still, there was no response. He felt a sense of unease creep over him. What had he done wrong? He replayed the conversation in his head, trying to find any hint of what might have upset her. Had he said something wrong? Had he not said enough?
Minutes passed, and still she didn't come to bed. He considered getting up and going to check on her, but he didn't want to seem pushy. He lay there, eyes closed, trying to will her to come to him.
Still, there was no answer. He pushed the door open and flipped on the light. The bathroom was empty. There was no sign of her.Then he found a envelop.The man took the envelope and opened it. It was a note from his wife. He read it quickly, his heart sinking as he did."I'm sorry," the note said. "I need some time to think. Don't worry, I'll be back. Just give me some space."
I don't think this is an ideal ending, I think the ending of this story should be a bad ending.
His heart was tormented and anxious. He didn't know what better way to make his wife happy. He really wanted to hear Ann’s movements now, but it had been over an hour now and it was still very quiet outside. He began to feel anxious, afraid that Ann might have something unexpected. He got up, got dressed, grabbed the key, and was ready to search for Ann. As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Ann sitting at the staircase. The stone in his heart fell to the ground, and when Ann saw his appearance, she didn't ask him why he hadn’t gone to bed as usual with concern. She just glanced briefly. He felt very uncomfortable about this gap. He walked over and sat with Ann. He asked her, “Why haven’t you gone to bed yet?” Ann didn't answer, but instead asked her, “If I were black and we fell in love, would you still marry me?”He said, “Why are you still struggling with this question?”She said“Can you tell me? I wanted to deceive her, so he said, “No.”She said thank you for not receiving me at this time, let’s end our marriage. Our beliefs are different, and our future lives will have more and more differences. It’s better to stop now so that we can still be friends in the future.”He was confused and didn't know how to answer. After a while, he finally spoke up and said, “No, I don’t want a divorce. Differences can be resolved, believe me… ”Ann interrupted him and retorted, “Have we resolved our differences tonight? Think about it, we’ll talk tomorrow morning.”After she finished speaking, she entered the room.
He never expected that due to an argument, he would reach the point of divorce. He returned to the room and sat slumped on the sofa. He thought for a moment that their disagreement today was not resolved because his answer made her dissatisfied. They had already developed a rift in their hearts. After careful consideration, he decided to agree to divorce. He didn’t want Ann to have any rift or unhappy life with him because of their argument. The next morning, seeing Ann walk out of the door, he walked back and said to her, “I agree to divorce.”
The husband came home from outside, and the wife was in the bathroom. The husband walked to the bathroom door and asked cautiously ,"I think we can talk about this." Hmm...... I changed my answer. I thought,if you were a black man,I'd marry you too." After a few moments of silence, the wife came out of the toilet and said to the husband, "Is this what you really mean?" Why did you suddenly change your answer?" The husband told his wife what he had just thought when he went out: "We have been married for so many years, in a few decades, we may both be dead, I will not love you because of the color of your skin, as long as you are yourself, as long as we love each other, whether you are black or white, I will marry you." The wife was so moved by her husband's words that tears rolled in her eyes and she said to her husband, "I have also done something wrong, I should not think you are a racist." Indeed, we should communicate well, speak our minds and maintain a good relationship as a couple." It was late at night,and they fell asleep as usual. The couple were finally able to communicate and understand each other, breaking down the barrier.
I don't agree with the author's opinion that technical schools are a little lower than ordinary universities. They have different teaching focuses and require different college entrance examination scores. There is a good word to say, grades are not everything, in the college campus, grades only account for a part of the judgment of you. We should not deny the positive role of technical schools just because their admission scores are relatively low. The most worthy of people's thinking about education is to know how to teach students according to their aptitude, from the phenomenon shown in the society, the society needs talents from all walks of life, such as auto repair workers, plumbers, transportation workers and so on. Most of these people are trained from technical schools. Universities, on the other hand, focus on the training of mental workers. It is people's complementarity and mutual cooperation that make the society run smoothly.
As for teenagers, from the social background of their lives and the values they have learned, some people just want to learn a life skill to subsidize the family and share the pressure for the family, while some people are keen on academic research. As the saying goes, everyone has his own ambition, and no one's dream is small.
Therefore, to sum up, I think the role of technical schools and ordinary universities is the same: to teach and educate people, so that students can find their own value, they are equal, we should face the two, can not compare them in one aspect.
The next day, the husband opened his eyes, saw his wife sleeping beside him, thought about preparing breakfast, and apologized for his inappropriate attitude the day before. After cooking breakfast, the husband went to wake his wife up, and the wife got ready and came to the dining room for breakfast. They were talking normally as if nothing had happened yesterday, when the husband said, "We shouldn't quarrel over such a small thing." After a long silence, the wife replied, "I think so too. I thought about it last night. We just have different focuses, and that doesn't stop us from loving each other for over 30 years, does it?" The two of them smiled at each other and went on with their ordinary but beautiful life.
Ann climbed onto the bed.In the darkness,he could feel his wife staring at him,but her gaze was no longer as gentle as usual.His heart was full of mixed flavors,and he never expected his wife to be so unfamiliar with him.There has been a huge difference in their concepts.They both tosses and turned,unable to sleep.In the end,they couldn't resist drowsiness and slowly fell asleep.
Soon arrived the next day.Ann woke up as usual,busy with breakfast in the kitchen.He woke up and found his wife not by his side.He searched at home and saw Ann in the kitchen.He mustered up the courage to walk in.
"Ann,I think the two of us need to have a good conversation."he said seriously.
"I think there is a huge gap between us."Ann said coldly.
"We need to work together to solve the problems between us."
"I don't think it's necessary anymore."
After hearing this sentence,he silently left the kitchen.They don't communicate during breakfast.He could only hear the sound of chewing while eating,and the atmosphere was awkward.
Since then,they have been like strangers living in the same house.One day soon after,his wife filed for divorce and their marriage broke up.
That night he did not sleep, lying in bed meditation, he was wrong, his wife was beside her, did not speak, did not sleep. The next morning he rose before his wife woke, and prepared bread, cereal and milk.
And left a note, "At 6 p. m. I hope you can come to the place where we first met." When the woman saw the note, the milk was not cold, but there was no movement in the room, the woman knew, the man must have gone out. This day, the woman thought and thought, in the end he called me to do what? Shouldn't I do this to him? Am I being too impulsive? A series of questions let the woman's mind fly to the nine clouds, soon to the afternoon, clean up the work table, the woman immediately decided to go to the appointment, to see the man in the end what.
As the woman arrives at the place where they first met, she looks at everything familiar around her, and she recalls the time they had just been together. Suddenly, a man calls her, she looks back and finds that it is her husband, who is wearing the clothes they first met. Suddenly he took out a rose and came up to the woman. When he came up to the woman, he said, last night you asked me if I would marry a black woman, and I answered no. I also explained why according to my reasons, but you were angry, you asked why, if you are dark skin, everything else is the same, I will marry you, I considered for a long time, said,'If you are dark skin, then you are not you.'My wife was so angry that I stayed awake all night; I thought all night. Black and white people are no different. All prejudices stem from our inherent perception that white people only have different skin colors, so why, white people should not get married. Now that I am here today, I am it. If my wife asks me again, my answer is: Say yes
I don´t think this is an ideal ending for a story.It would be a HE.
The husband fell silent,a sense of panic came over him. Countless things flashed through his mind,he was determined to have a conversation with his wife. After opening the door, his wife was looking him in the eye,his heart beat so violently that he felt nearly out of breath."Can we just calm down and have a chat?"the man asked in a trembling voice.“I hope you can change your stubborn mind."she said firmly."oh no,can we stop talking about this?"he said with deeply sigh. Anger gradually welled up in her chest,she turned away. At that time, the husband calmed down quickly.Noticing wife's unhappiness,he swept her into his arms tightly.Their eyes locked,"I am sorry,I have reflected for a long time, maybe our ideas are right, we can tolerate each other.I don't want our marriage to be broken because of small things, we have many more years to go together.”the huaband said sincerely. It was the first time she had heard her husband speak thease words.She stood silently ,tears rolling down her cheeks."In fact, I am also very stubborn.Through this experience.I understood that our marrige requires frequent communication.OK,turn off the light,go to bed earlier."she said. "Ok,honey,good night!"he replied with relief.
I think this is not an ideal ending, I think they help each other do housework, their ending should be happy.
The next day, the wife got up and made breakfast as usual. This time, she did not call her husband to get up and eat breakfast as usual. When the husband got up, he saw his wife eating breakfast. He felt a little sad about it. In the past, his wife would wake him up and have breakfast together. When his wife saw him get up, she didn't want to say anything. She just bowed her head and went on eating breakfast. After her husband had washed, he sat down to the table for breakfast. When the husband sat down, the wife got up and left. Then he picked up his bag and left for work. The husband also quickly finished his breakfast and went to eat. In the evening, the husband came back early, he prepared a big table of dishes, he wanted to talk to his wife, so that his wife could forgive her. However, the wife was busy and came back late. Husband: "Dear, I have prepared a rich dinner for you, come and eat some, you have been working hard all day." The wife took one look and said, "I already ate, and I'm tired now. I'm going to rest." Then the wife went to the bathroom, and after some time, the wife came out and came back into the room. The husband was in the living room watching the lights dim. He felt so lost that he didn't know how he could be a wife to forgive him. They went on like this for a few days. One day a husband was sitting in the living room waiting for his wife to come back. He decided that he should have a good talk with her. When the wife returned, the husband said to her, "Ann, I think we should calm down and talk. We should get to know each other better." The wife thought for a moment, then sat down and said, "Well, I think we really should have a good talk." The husband said, "Ann, I admit that I am a little racist, but you are not black, and we have been together for so many years, I hope we can reconcile and have a good life." "I don't think you love me enough. If you loved me enough, you would marry me whether I was black or not." The wife said. Then the husband said, "If I were black, would you still marry me?" The wife thought for a moment. She didn't know if she would want to marry her husband if he was black. The husband said, "Ann, we should understand each other and tolerate each other." The wife thought for a moment and decided that the husband was right, so she decided to forgive him. In the end, they chose to reconcile, and eventually, they went back to their former lives.
I don't think this is an ideal ending. Based on the article, the wife and husband argued more than once, and by inference, every time they had an argument before, it wasn't resolved. The ending of the story is a meaningful bad ending.
The husband expected his wife to communicate with him, but the wife did not buy it, so he took the initiative to Sue for peace, the wife leaned against the window, folded his arms and looked out of the window, she was calm and terrible.
"Ann, I hope we can talk" and "don't let this little problem affect our relationship". "Said the husband.
"Do you think this is a small problem?"
"Isn't it? We've been married for years and always have been."
"I can see how you feel. I need to rethink our relationship. In my opinion, only true love can solve the problem."
"Oh, Ann, come on, are you trying to break up with me because I don't approve of white people marrying black people?"
"You still don't understand that love can overcome anything, that it doesn't matter because of race or color, that we're not the same people anymore." The wife finally decided to separate from her husband, even after more than 30 years of life, people to middle age, she still can not bear to live with a racist, three different people, now like strangers, she as if for many years never know her husband, and her husband, from the beginning did not really understand her.
"A stranger..." He woke up suddenly when a clap of thunder hit his ears.
" It was a dream..." He habitually held his forehead and found himself in a cold sweat.
"Honey, are you all right?" His wife had just returned from pouring water and looked at him with a worried face.
This caring face and the strange face in the dream just overlapped together, and the visual impact gave him a sense of unreality. "I'm fine." He answered vaguely.
The wife heard and fell asleep, unaware of his strange behavior, only thinking that the husband may have been frightened by the thunder.
When he closed his eyes again, he could not fall asleep for a long time, asking himself over and over again, yes or no, scenes from his dreams flashed through his mind. Never considered the question, in the dream he gave the answer.
Did not sleep all night, he was irritable, he tried to open, but this racial discrimination like a seed, has taken root in his heart, he grew up in such an environment, which can say that there is no?
Sometimes he also gave up on himself to think, after all, it is a dream, he can be when nothing happened, but every time he gets along with his wife, he is afraid to hear the other side of the mouth suddenly burst that problem, he knows that with two people for many years, she can definitely see whether he is lying. It's like a bomb, only he doesn't know when it's going to go off. He mysteriously asked her, "If I were black, would you marry me?" He would never forget her subconscious response, "Yes!!!"
Finally, one day, he could not bear it, he thought, he may be such a despicable person, in fact, they are not other people's good husband and wife, so many years, also never know each other.
He quickly went to the bedroom, opened the drawer, lying inside are two marriage certificates.
He couldn’t fall asleep almost all night.He did not understand why they turned to be like this.The next day,his eyes were so red,obviously he did not sleep well.When he walked out of the room,he saw his wife having breakfast in the dining room as usual.
“Morning.”he said.
No one replied him.His wife even did not look up from table.
“I know why you are so unhappy.I’m totally wrong.I will marry you if you were a black,I promise.”he swore.
“I know.”she finished her breakfast and went to do the dishes.
“Put them down.I’ll do it for you.”
“Can you just leave alone?”she finally broke out.
“All right.”
He walked out of house and happened to meet their neighbour,an elder man.
“Morning.”the man waved his hand, “Why your eyes are so red,you had a bad night?”
He told the man all the things.He knew he was wisdom and kind.
“Have you ever shared your ideas with each other?”
“Of course!Last night.”
“No,no,that was not an effective communication and you had an argument.You don’t know your wife well and so does your wife.”the elder man said firmly.
He became silent,then he thanked the elder man and left.
When he came back home,she was reading a book in the living room.
“Hey,dear.I bought some bread.You said you like them,I remember.”He opened the door and said to her.
At the moment,she felt like they went back to the days they just got married.She looked up from the book,seeing a big bag of bread on the table.
Actually,she had calmed down.She had thought many things and she found that maybe she misunderstood her husband.She couldn’t conclude that her husband was a racist on the basis of this one question.
“Ann,I admit that I do not know your idea.Not only the problem we talked about last night,but many other things in our daily life,I do not know you well.And I want to ask you,do you know me?Please think it carefully.”
Ann did not reply her husband,but this time she was thinking,carefully.
“Maybe we should talk much more.”she finally said to her husband.
I think this is a bad ending, but it seems like it's human nature. But I continued to write a beautiful ending.
The husband realized that his wife was not in bed and began to think. His heartbeat was like on their first night together, but his wife didn't seem to be, and their relationship didn't seem to be either. Where exactly has changed? The husband is thinking but cannot figure it out. He completely lost his fatigue and walked to the living room to relieve himself, only to see his wife's lonely figure. His heart couldn't help but tremble. When did the two of them start to become like this? Can't we really repair our relationship. Thinking about it, a picture of the first date came to mind. His wife smiled gently at him, and he patiently helped her solve the problem she was struggling with. Is it patience? He seems to have discovered the key to the problem and turned to thinking about the question his wife asked today and his attitude in answering. He seemed to gradually understand that his wife was not making trouble for no reason, but rather hoping to get his attitude and feel his sincere feelings for him from his words: he loved her deeply and will love her forever. He suddenly realized and rushed over to embrace his wife's lonely figure. My wife was surprised, but she didn't react too much and calmly asked him what was wrong. My husband said excitedly, "Yes, I will love you. No matter how black or yellow you become, I will always love you.". The wife was surprised, but still remained silent. My husband continued, "Today was my mistake. I reflected on it carefully and realized that I didn't understand how to express myself or understand your meaning correctly. After so many years of companionship, we have become an indispensable part of each other's lives. I love you.". The wife finally moved, tears falling from the corner of her eyes, and turned around to embrace her husband. At this moment, the figures of the two of them embracing each other are reflected on the glass window, like an eternal portrait, and the cracks in their emotions have also been repaired. The hearts of the two people were beating together, just like the night they first dated.
I think the end of this story will be HE. I think the follow-up to the story is like this: When I got up the next morning, my husband found that his wife was no longer in bed. He went out of the room and found that breakfast was ready, but he didn't see his wife. There was only a note on the table that said: This is breakfast. I'm going to work first. The husband looked at the note and was distracted. He felt sad. He thought to himself that his wife was really sad this time. He decided to retain his wife to give her confidence in herself and save the marriage, so he decided to talk to his wife after work.
When she arrived in the evening, when her wife opened the door,she found that her husband was already sitting on the sofa early, as if waiting for her. The husband first said, "Ann, I'm sorry for what happened yesterday. First of all, I want to say that we have been together for so many years. Are I a racist? You should know very well that I shouldn't have been like that at that time. The attitude of talking to you should not avoid your problems, let alone that you will not marry you because you are black. Even if you are black, I know that we will be deeply attracted to each other because of each other's qualities in the end. The wife looked at her husband in a dazime. This was the first time that her husband spoke to her in such a serious manner. She also realized her husband's love for her, and she was willing to trust her husband again.
After the wife recovered, quietly lying in bed, that night, the husband's sleep is not easy at all. The next day, the wife did the housework as usual, but the husband rushed to do it like a follower, and the wife remained silent. The husband wants to take his wife out to the restaurant to see another movie. So the husband cautiously asked: Honey, can we go out to eat? The wife calmly said: All right.
They go to a French restaurant and they order two steaks and pasta and coffee. There's an exotic couple at the next table, and they're talking about what should they order? The boy is a French, the girl is a Chinese, looks very harmonious. The wife cast envious eyes again, and looked at her husband again, how much she wanted him to answer yes. The husband thinks that his wife just has a small temper these two days, and time will let her forget. However, the wife felt that it was like a thorn deep in her heart, no matter how her husband flattered.
After dinner, they went to see a movie, as if they were in love, but there didn't seem to be that kind of feeling for each other. Back home, as usual, the only difference is that the wife is still like a stranger.
After waking up, the wife left a note which read: I want to travel alone for some time.
I think it's an ideal ending for a story,and I think it will be BE.
This ending does not clearly indicate a sudden end to the story, which is memorable,provide readers with space for their own imagination.In fact, there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand readers.This open ending is more thought-provoking for readers.
I think the ending of this story is bad.I think the couple has already had disagreements through arguments, which reflects the difference in values.Deep-rooted ideas cannot be changed, and they will inevitably erupt into arguments.Married for many years, but not enough to understand each other.
I don't think it is a ideal ending.I think it will be a happy ending.
The husband lay on the bed and can not fall asleep.He was waiting for his wife’s performance.But nothing happened then.It seemed that his wife did not forgive him.”OK”he said with a sad voice.He knew he let Ann disappointed.
The next doy morning,they met each other in the kitchen.After seeing each other’s face,they all knew he or she did not have a good sleep last night.”I think we need a talk now”they both said together.”I know you are unhappy about what I said yesterday,and I want to say sorry to you,for my true heart.I should not argue with you.I thought last night,maybe judge them just because the colour is wrong.”the husband said.”So?”Ann asked.She was surprised about what he said and she felt a little bit happy about it.”So I think we can be reconciled again.”the husband said with a deep eyes.”Well,maybe I will.”Ann said with a happy face.The husband knew his wife started to forgive him now.The wife all she wanted just her husband’s apologize.They had been married for 30 years,there were nothing they can nit get over.They became well as what they used be.The sun shone on the counter and it was bright today.
I don't think it's an ideal ending. The ending of this story should be bad. Because they must have quarreled more than once, and there may have been times when they were able to reconcile, but I think most of them broke up.
So when the wife, after the previous night's deliberation, pondered whether there was a need for their marriage to continue, she raised the issue with her husband the next day. The husband began to shout that she could not start making trouble because of a small problem, and that he had already said that he would marry her. At this moment, the wife strengthened her mind and resolutely divorced her husband.
So he spent a quiet night with the stranger. The next morning, the husband got up first, washed briefly, and went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Breakfast was very simple and finished in no time. The husband put the breakfast on the table, and after the utensils were ready, he went into the bedroom to wake up his wife. She washed quickly too, and before long they were both sitting at the table. The husband finished eating first, but he still sat in his seat and looked at his wife.
After a while,"I finished." said the wife.
"Then I'll clean it up, and you can rest for a while, watch TV, water the plants, or...read a magazine." The husband said, and began to clean up the dishes.
"I'll come with you, as usual." The wife said flatly.
The husband did not refuse, and then the scene of the couple washing dishes together again. But this time, the husband was washing and the wife was drying. At first they were both quietly doing their work, until the husband spoke.
"I'm sorry, Anne. You know that's not what I meant yesterday. You asked me if a white should marry a black, and I said no. But you know, I'm not a racist. I just think that their language, culture and a series of life circumstances are different, and it is difficult for them to understand and empathize with each other. I think such a situation is not conducive to their understanding and tolerance of each other. You asked me if I'd marry you if you were black. I don't think I was very accurate yesterday. If you ask me one more time. I would say, if we can have enough time and patience to get to know each other's background, I think I will marry you when the time is right."
The wife listened quietly to what her husband said, her eyes covered with tears. When the husband finished speaking, the wife put down the bowl, opened her arms and gave him a big hug.
It seems that the couple in the end of the story seems to stop quarreling, but in fact, the contradiction between them is not only not solved, but will get worse and worse, but obviously, the couple are tacit understanding not in the positive theory, the wife is disappointed to say no more, and the husband is helpless pain.
After that day, the husband would still help the wife with the housework, and the wife would accept the help of the husband, but the question of whether the different races should have married before remained before the couple, causing cracks in their relationship.
So behind the seeming calm lies a greater tragedy.
The man waited for a long time without waiting for his wife, but felt as if the pillow next to him had been taken away, and the sound of footsteps echoed from near to far. The man realized that his wife was going to sleep separately from him, and a feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart, silently sighing. The wife in the other room tossed and turned, constantly repeating her husband's "NO" in her mind. Tonight will ultimately be a sleepless night. On the second day, the sun continued to rise as usual. The husband has been trying various ways to please his wife, but she remains indifferent. My husband never gave up. The situation of two people sharing rooms has been maintained for half a month. Calm down now, every night, my wife lies alone in bed, recalling the little moments of their youth, their acquaintance and love. But she realized that her understanding of her husband was superficial, and there were many inconsistencies in their values. They have lacked communication for so many years. So she decided to have a good conversation with her husband. One afternoon, her husband made her afternoon tea as usual. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, she said, "Let's talk." The husband turned around, his eyes full of confusion and unease. He sat down, and his wife continued, "I've been thinking a lot. I think we lack good communication, which is what makes us farther apart. So, we must communicate more in our thoughts in the future, don't you think?" Her wife's gaze remained calm, looking forward to her husband's answer. The husband's mood at this moment is excited, moved, and guilty. As a man, how can he still make his wife take a step back? He carefully held his wife's hand, feeling very guilty, and slowly spoke, "It's my fault. I shouldn't argue with you, my dear. You will always be my wife, no matter who you are. Believe me, I will hold onto our marriage." The husband's tone was firm, his gaze was soft, and his wife and son were also moved. The two of them looked at each other and smiled. The two eventually reconciled and became soulmates for each other.
The man lay alone in bed, thinking about everything that happened today. Looking back on the beautiful life of the past, thinking of him and his wife knowing each other, getting to know each other, and entering the hall of marriage together. His wife gave birth to children for him, raised his parents for him, and now he is still by his side. Thinking of this, the husband increasingly regrets his attitude towards his wife. So he kept lying in bed thinking about his own wrongs. Gradually, dawn broke and the husband stayed up all night, ready to apologize to his wife again. But when he woke up, he only saw breakfast and farewell letters on the restaurant table.
I disagree with the author. This can be a "both-and "question.Both have their own advantages.
Students in technical schools can learn a skill to prepare for future employment, and can also participate in the college entrance examination,which is a good choice.
The benefits of going to college are as follows.
1. Knowledge acquisition: Universities are a treasure trove of knowledge, offering a wide range of subject and major choices. In university, students can be exposed to knowledge in various fields, broaden their horizons, and cultivate comprehensive qualities. Whether it is humanities, science, or engineering, universities provide students with opportunities for in-depth learning, enabling them to better grasp professional knowledge.
2. Academic atmosphere: Universities have a strong academic atmosphere, where students can engage in academic exchanges and discussions with outstanding professors and classmates. This academic environment stimulates students' interest and thirst for knowledge, prompting them to study and explore harder.
3. Interpersonal relationships: A university is a place where students from various backgrounds and experiences gather. Here, students can meet classmates from different regions and cultural backgrounds, and establish a wide range of interpersonal networks. These interpersonal relationships are of great significance for the future career development and personal growth of students.
4. Self development: College life is an important stage of self-development. In university, students have more freedom and independent space to choose activities and clubs that they are interested in, cultivate their interests, hobbies, and strengths. Meanwhile, universities also provide abundant resources and opportunities to help students develop their leadership and organizational abilities.
In a word,both colleges and technical schools have their own talent development goals, serving the development of society and the country. They are different and even more equal.No matter what is taught to students, whether it's learning to live or learning to survive, I think this is the significance of education.
I think it's an ideal ending,but i don't think this is a happy ending.It gives readers plenty of room for imagination, but in fact, more readers would like to see a definite happy ending, or give a clear result in the ending, such as whether the wife and husband are reconciled, this ending would be better.
The wife finally returned to the room and slowly lay down beside the husband, and the two of them were silent. But there was a strange tension in the husband's heart. The quiet was different from the quiet he had had when they had been married in the church and he had waited for her to respond. He called out her name tentatively, as if he had been too embarrassed to know how to greet her when he first met her. "Ann, are you asleep?" Her response was light, but clear at the moment. "Not yet. Why?" Her response seemed to come from far away, and his thoughts returned to the church where they had said their vows, and his wife's response warmed his heart like the sunlight falling from the window of the church roof,
He suddenly realized that what his wife wanted to discuss with him was not this issue, and that whether white people and black people should marry or not had anything to do with him. All he had to do was say "yes" to make his wife happy. At this point, he was finally ready to open up to his wife and apologize.And then the wife also turned to say "I think I am too boring, sorry", the husband's heart is full of guilt at the moment, he hugged his wife for decades in the dark, and finally said that sorry, quiet night... Two people who love each other deeply are not stubborn mouth, no misunderstanding hiding
Sitting quietly, Ann flipped through the magazine absent-mindedly. Though she strived to pretend to read, but in vain, no one word could go into her eyes. “Could you please lift your foot, I was mopping.” He broke the silence. Ann lifted her feet off the ground without looking up. They still kept silent and didn't want to talk to each other actively.
After he finished mopping the floor, the house took on an altogether new look like the first day they were shown around. He propped his elbows upon the clean counter, looking at the starry sky outside the window. He ignited a cigarette, wondering why his wife was so confused about this matter. After smoking, he decided to dump garbage and threw away his bad mood as well. Take a deep breath of the fresh air, at the thought of their thirty years’ marriage, happiness flashing through his mind, he decided to surrender first.
“Hello dear!” he opened the door and greeted Ann. But there was no answer. He walked straight to the seat Ann was sitting. Ann was not there. Only the magazine and a sheet of letter were on the sofa. He picked up the sheet, which said, “I think our marriage is a mistake, I will leave, give both of us a period of time to reconsider this relationship.” He was frozen to the ground. It never occurred to him that their marriage would to this point because of such a ridiculous matter. He sat down on the sofa, igniting a cigarette.
I think this is an ideal ending. But for me, I want the story to have a happy ending.
The husband spent a sleepless night and lay quietly in bed, unsure whether he was thinking or letting his mind go. He knew that if they didn’t want their relationship to further solidify, they needed time to calm down.
The next day when he woke up, he found that Ann was making breakfast as usual. He pondered and said,”Maybe we can have a talk after breakfast.”Ann paused for a moment and whispered,”Okay.”After a silent breakfast, they had a peaceful conversation. They talked about many irrelevant topics and eventually got to the point.
The husband said, "Ann, maybe I'm a racist and I can't acceptinterracial marriage, but the only thing I can be certain of is that I love you. I'm not trying to escape this problem in the name of love. I know if it's not solved, the problem will always bethere."
Ann remained silent all along, and just as the husband thought she wouldn't say anything more, she spoke up, "I was also at fault with this matter. I shouldn't force you to accept my point of view. Everyone has their own code of conduct. Ultimately, we still don't understand each other enough."
Upon hearing this, the husband felt a bit ashamed. They had been married for over thirty years and seemed to live in what they thought was a sufficient understanding of each other, yet they overlooked the true facts.
“Ann, can you give me another chance, for the next thirty years?”the husband said sincerely, ”I will do my best to make up for you.My only wish is that we will not be separated.”
Listening to her husband's sincere words, Ann was also touched, "I hope we can continue as before. And, I love you as much as you love me. "
She went back to bed indifferently, turned her back to him, and said nothing. He's done a lot of thinking since he got back from taking out the trash, and he's sorry for what he said today. He hugged her gently from behind and said, "Ann, I'm sorry that we had an argument on this issue, and I later found out that you were angry not because of my answer, but because I didn't give you a sense of security and our different values.
" There are different opinions about us, which shows that we still need time to adjust. I would like to change myself gradually , if you have the patience to stay with me. Fortunately, we are united in our deep love for each other. I love you, Ann." With tears in her eyes, she turned and got into his arms.
I think it’s an ideal ending. I am surprised and I think it must be a bad ending.
New ending:
After Ann lay down on the bed, both of them fell silent. They turned their backs on each other and didn't know what the other was thinking. "Ann, I'll marry you," he insisted, still believing that Ann would forgive him. But to his surprise Ann ignored him, she just kept silent. This made him feel frustrated, he could not think of a single issue that could bring them to such a quarrel.
“Ann, can you hear me?”All that answered him was the sound of even breathing. An unknown fire kindled in his chest, and since Ann had chosen to escape, he thought he did not need to cling on. In that case, they can start the Cold War, anyway, and after a while will be reconciled. What he didn't know was that after he was asleep, there came a cold voice:” I don't want to marry you.”
The next morning, there was no Ann by his side, only a note with no temperature lying on the pillow: There's no chance you'll marry me again. -----from a stranger