呼啸山庄｜Wuthering Heights

原著作者｜艾米丽·勃朗特（英国） On the wild moors of northern England there was a house called Wuthering Heights Long ago on a stormy night on the streets of Leeds a little boy with black hair was abandoned squatting at the bakery door No one cared who he was, or where he came from Until one day a carriage stopped in front of him "Child, will you come home with me" And just like that he was taken into Wuthering Heights This boy's name was Heathcliff From that day on everyone in this manor's fate began to spiral out of control The old master was extraordinarily kind to Heathcliff so kind that his own son Hindley was mad with jealousy Hindley hated him, hated him for stealing his father's attention, hated him for being an orphan yet more popular at home than himself But the old master's daughter Catherine was different she accepted him from the very first day The two children grew up together on the moors ran together did all the things adults wouldn't allow Catherine once said to the maid Nelly "I am Heathcliff, he is more myself than I am" The one who said it would never forget it for their whole life But then the old master died Hindley inherited Wuthering Heights The first thing he did was demote Heathcliff to a servant Make him do rough work, humiliate him, trample him underfoot Catherine saw this and her heart felt like it was being cut She thought many times of running away with Heathcliff, escaping to the ends of the earth But in the end she didn't One moonlit night she agreed to the proposal of Edgar the young master of Thrushcross Grange a wealthy, decent, quiet man That night Heathcliff heard what Catherine said to the maid Nelly "Edgar can make her the mistress of Thrushcross Grange, can make her wealthy, and respected" "And I love Heathcliff" "The problem is if I marry Heathcliff we'll starve to death together" She hadn't finished speaking Heathcliff had already disappeared into the rainy night He heard those words the one he loved had personally said I can't marry you, because I don't want to be poor with you After that rainy night Heathcliff never came back Three years later He came back With money, with status, with a face with sharp edges No one knew where he had been those three years, or what he had done But everyone soon realized he came back, not for Catherine but for revenge He schemed to get Hindley addicted to gambling step by step winning all of Wuthering Heights' land into his own hands He married Catherine back to Wuthering Heights not as the mistress but as a tool for his revenge Catherine went mad She died in Heathcliff's arms Before she died he asked her to open the window She said she wanted to go home He said "I've always been here" The night she died Heathcliff stood by her window all night talking to the void His hatred didn't end He married Edgar's sister Isabella and used the cruelest way to torture her, imprison her He taught Hindley's son Hareton to grow up in the crudest way The nephew of the one who had once bullied him He had become a monster Twenty years later Someone on that moor saw two ghosts One with black hair, one with blonde hair Holding hands running in the moonlight That was the cruelest ending The living rot in hell While the dead love stays forever on that moor If you also had an if only option what would you choose 前往小宇宙评论区与主播互动