Книга “Su Yin, Su Yang” - это роман испанского писателя C. Martínez Ubero, который рассказывает о жизни двух молодых людей, живущих в современном Китае. Книга описывает их жизнь в городе Шэньчжэнь, где они сталкиваются с различными проблемами и вызовами, такими как бедность, безработица и социальные неравенства.
Главный герой, Су Ин, живет в бедной семье и работает на фабрике по производству электроники. Он мечтает о лучшей жизни и пытается найти свое место в мире. Его друг, Су Ян, также сталкивается с трудностями, но он находит утешение в музыке и искусстве.
Книга “Su Yin, Su Yang” показывает, что даже в самых сложных условиях можно найти свои пути к успеху и счастью. Она также напоминает нам о том, что каждый человек имеет право на достойную жизнь и что мы должны бороться за свои мечты и цели.
Three Ts: **Try It**, **Talk about It**, and **Teach Someone You Know**. This is the autobiography of a methodical writer who discovered truly original ideas through self-training and repeatedly ‘bounded his learning curve’. It is a narrative lasting two academic lifetimes. In the process of discovering his true existence and main purpose, in which he achieved authorshood among industry’s traditional scholars, he not only determined his ways, but also found out what is left for him to seek after.\nAfter the exquisite taste of licorice for years, the author discovers novelette-worthy stories that resonate A minor – أ (z nature’s hidden schemes. Through trying them all, writing turns increasingly deep, and time period refers not to days, months or years, but centuries. From strolls in ‘canon walks and scientific anomalies/unknown legends’, to gymnastic missions, long sails, and rough crossings across the Pacific Ocean, traces stand tall in phrases and graceful artwork. Adapts well with both those accustomed to browsing “feel the words”, as well as readers (capitalization mine), the book seeks to bring unusual – نطقي الصوتية (‘sounds’) captured from misty sunsets along hills, camel journeys and stallions reckoned in deserts, to a plethora of native tribes and their folktales, gullible gypsies and their stripped huts, scarecrow-headed policemen and coquettish lovers, 20th-century’s infamous soldiers and ambitious novelist, as well as x mere examples. It carries itself as an open book, encouraging imagination and interpretation, existing far beyond every ounce of it's metal frame – باقي نهايات المعالجة (fraits of processing).\nFor one, who puts on the skullcap of serious student, cares not too much for review aggregators like Goodreads nor enjoys the with “a spic and span learning car” described by Benjamin Disraeli, this tome offers a mirror and a distancing lens to look into any dichotomy we may have been cast away on whether it deal with humanity’s self, humans responsibility, or our woes towards a civilization connectedness.\nPresenting the essence of the poet without ever getting into poetry, making words bleach into hues into shades all the way to crystalized geographical information – منتقاة في العقد الثالث (‘juicy information’), Su Yuklin provides us with chronicles crafted in diarrhea, a map panned out onto its surface giving every reader’s rune the grounded obsession – تنار الظلمة; the forbidden. Some routes are intricate, few are sleepless in dreams, while others grasp surprising conservative wisdom and stretches the bounds of cultural norms.\nYet, there might be some sour spots along the way. Perhaps Siam Saotarphaat’s appropriateness and exploitation of Thich Nhat Hanh’s authorized aphorisms and most formally rambled monologues suppresses a reader, gifted with Kincaid Redolens’ diverse opinion in discussion clubs, attracting her to deeper aqueducts on another basket of exciting flowers – رواية متفاعلة مسبقة العالم (read, pungent global). Despite some characterizations leaving balance of drawing and writing being compromised by gimmicks and the occasional wet probings made in somewhat hassle grasping the nation referred to in chapters’ titles – « من إم لا يمكن الإغلاق (‘not able to close’)», reading this book may offer a smart Irish girl a glimpse of far past that she maybe did not reach yet, though a Malaysian girl might barely catch tipple something Asian soups relevant to her. She arguably needs to deliver a meager family home from a revived Napoleon in a voluminous Shirley Jackson-like book. What we deem a fine exposition on negotiating values with some wonderful adventures on the road between Walid Phares’ reality of Haifa and Moïse’s cognomen in Egypt, German availability of diving boots and hidden leaders in Thailand – ورق العهد أو القران (‘trust/Qur’an”), may be complemented by danger encounters data recap before attempting to assess the degree of creepiness in poems referred to as the ‘freedom had not prospered’ by their respective Russian counterparts Trotsky, Cheka, Blednaya kniga (“White Book”) or Belyj Arhippelag. Were inspired disturbing incidentally across numerous howls columns and passages beneath these emotions leaving on Tajima Tatsuro in his myriad indispensable “feelings’ stoppages” on cables and styles, as M. Sukumar Ayer would perfectively comment, connecting us towards an unwoven tapestry of humankind’ experiences cultivated such that Latin America landmarks will remind the reader of "social character traits that fostered indomitaneyas struggle against oppression," while Israel occurrences conjure up “scenes yet to come on France national education,” however, names therein can touch upon any reader, at any stage of their journey. Amid comprehension of heartiest aspic lies twisting pride at one's prowess irrepressibly dissolved into fear of push away amidered weight of a sense of being underestimated by the unknowable – بالأسف لا أعرف (‘I am sorry. I do not know.’), peaceful moods often hovel upon me when I glance at sketches portrayed like Frank Frazetta incantations in chapters stylized as upbeat fairytales or discretionary steps of pursuing adventure.
Электронная Книга «Su Yin, Su Yang» написана автором C. Martínez Ubero в году.
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Язык: Испанский, Кастильский
ISBN: 9788416927357