真实,是艺术的生命。没有真实,艺术就失去生命。犹如挂在墙上的纸花,在阳光的照射下,随着时间的流逝,它的颜色也会渐渐地减退、消失,从而在人们的记忆中被抹去。人们经常谈论真实,但在具体的实践运用中,却并不是那么容易掌握。因为,作为反映生活的艺术,它不仅是艺术美,而且也体现了生活美。艺术只有做到了它既是生活,又是艺术,把两个真实都照顾到,才能做到既反映生活,又能引起生活中人们的审美兴趣,给人们以艺术的思想教育和美感愉悦。不论是剧作家或评论家,都应该如此。 Real life is art. Without reality, art loses its life. Like paper flowers hanging on the wall, in the sunlight, with the passage of time, its color will gradually diminish, disappear, and thus be erased in people’s memory. People often talk about truth, but in practice, it is not so easy to grasp. Because, as a reflection of the art of life, it is not only artistic beauty, but also reflects the beauty of life. Art can not only reflect life, but also arouse the people’s aesthetic interest in life and give people artistic education and beauty pleasure only by making it both life and art, taking care of both reality. This is the case for both the playwright and the critic.