Prose on rural humanistic life

Humanism is the advanced part and core part of human culture, that is, advanced values and their norms. The following is the content of prose about rural humanistic life, welcome to read!

Local humanistic ideal 1 In contemporary local literature, Zhou Wei is a unique writer. His prose, like a fresh wind, brings a coolness to the current chaotic local prose. He gives people a refreshing pleasure with his unique rural theme, exquisite structural layout and harmonious local discourse system in southwest Hunan. The theme of Zhou Wei's prose is basically rural customs, rural feelings, villagers and rural affairs, showing the daily life of small people and their love and hate.

Zhou Wei's blood is full of local charm, his soul distorts the local complex, and there is a feeling of compassion between the lines. He used his own pen to describe the social Vientiane in the countryside, described the ups and downs of life, and expressed the love and hate of the people at the bottom. The animals and plants, labor, rain and snow in the rural areas of southwest Hunan flow leisurely through the river of Zhou Wei's memory, which is a little nostalgic, a little sad and a little sad. Simple words reveal gloomy desolation.

Most of Zhou Wei's prose pays attention to people's livelihood, which makes his prose bear heavy literary value and social significance. He pays attention to the poverty and embarrassment of fellow villagers, and hides deep bitterness and helplessness under their optimistic, open-minded and free and chic life appearance. Unlike other writers, he forgot the sufferings of his fellow villagers when he went to town. Based on humanistic care, he always pays attention to and reflects on their misfortune and injustice: some come from the fallacies of the times, such as fish mourning; Some come from secular prejudice, such as sister e; Some come from poverty, such as lame uncle. ...

Among them, the one that impressed me the most was The Hair Is Dead, and the author's seemingly dull documentary narrative gave people heavy thoughts. Although the work is prose, it is quite novel. It is elegant, concise and clean in prose, fresh and natural in writing, and quite expressive. The unique spiritual experience in the work, the joy and pain that stirs the heartstrings, makes people moved and shocked.

The countryside is Zhou Wei's lingering emotion. The writing state based on emotion is the real state of his creation. When prose writing is generally tired of lyricism, when feelings are commercialized, Zhou Wei seems to have no distractions and concentrate on excavating the primitive mineral deposits of life. In fact, touching genes are buried in life and are eternal. Pity, mutual help in bad luck, mutual help in trouble, understanding in loneliness, warmth and love in indifference ... Zhou Wei's prose is such a perspective to see the desolation of life. This desolation belongs to the southern land: an inner silence, a pure light and a heavy sadness.

With the rapid development of economy and the strong impact of market, Zhou Wei's prose also expresses his thoughts on how to develop interpersonal relationship in new countryside. With his native place as the background, he closely followed the pulse of the times, and through the description of ordinary people and ordinary events in rural areas, he showed farmers' simple and brand-new ethics and morality, reproduced the brand-new face of contemporary rural material life and spiritual life, and revealed farmers' simplicity, kindness and loftiness. "Peasant" is about a group of little people who live at the bottom of society-Uncle Wu, Uncle Lame, Fu Lao, etc. The author focuses on their trivia and bitterness, thus revealing the "original ecology" of ordinary people in rural areas.

On the theme exploration, Zhou Wei is still plain, pure and natural. "Peace" describes grandma's sad and bumpy life, and the traditional humanistic care of China permeates between the lines, which is touching. In Walking on a Land Without Words, it seems that the author just inadvertently returned to the countryside, wrote down some people and things, and wrote down his own feelings and thoughts, but it gives people the impression that he wrote many beautiful things in the countryside in Ming Che and fresh. "The Experience of Easy Travel and Qingming Returning to Home" seems to be more casual, and what I saw and heard was thrown out at once. In fact, the harvest, variation, hesitation and severity of rural areas in real life are presented to everyone without reservation. The author's writing is casual and plain. On the surface, it is an unskilled skill, but in fact it is a rare talent.

Zhou Wei is a thoughtful writer. He is always keen to explore himself, the country and life. His prose not only reveals a profound understanding and insight into human nature, but also has a firm belief in life and an affirmation and call for human kindness. Zhou Wei likes to weave his ideas into his ingenious rural narrative, which is neither ostentatious nor noisy. The Day of Seeing is about a blind old man named "Second Mother-in-law", whose real world has long died in the darkness. It is from this character that the author discovers the simplicity and beauty hidden in human nature. Hometown of One Word expresses the extraordinary feelings and wisdom of rural women in a unique way. Through the life experience of "eight grandmothers", the author sums up the villagers' hometown into five words: waiting, cherishing, being single, thinking and returning. These five words look simple. When strung together, they are the most affectionate source of life. After unfolding, it is a rural landscape painting filled with smoke. The words read throughout are like pebbles, and the true feelings are like a clear stream, showing a simple and classical pastoral landscape painting, which makes people realize that hometown is the home of human spirit.

Diary of a Rural Child describes the story of three rural children going to school, dropping out of school and returning to school. The selection of works is typical, the conception is exquisite, the language is beautiful and fluent, and the article runs through the upward enthusiasm and profound meaning. Prose records the desire and dream of rural teenagers for knowledge and education in three different periods. The completely different attitudes of children's parents in different periods are influenced by the civilization and climate of our society. The relaxed and humorous brushwork records the influence of our society on education and knowledge since the new period and its profound imprint, which is thought-provoking.

Summer night in the country The night in the country comes early. Without the hustle and bustle of the city, the night in the country is quiet. As night falls, there is still some afterglow in the west, and the sky is covered with a piece of red, which gradually fades away and is finally filled with night. The mountains in the distance become blurred by clarity, outlined in the stars and moonlight; The big trees at the edge of the village have changed from shadows to endless "earth bags"; Some familiar landscapes, such as farmhouses and country dirt roads, are hidden in them; There are no tall buildings, no dazzling neon lights, and the faint white on the dirt road in the country winds to every corner of the country. The lights in the farmyard add a unique color to the night in the country. After a short fame, the night returned to its original face-darkness.

In summer, the night in the country comes late. A few shouts came from the dirt road in the country, which is rare in the village. Several old people shouted at cattle and sheep near and far. After eating grass all afternoon, my stomach is full and I can't wait to rush back. Perhaps it is the hot weather that makes them urgently need to replenish water to satisfy themselves with "comfort", or lose a good weight, or produce more milk to comfort themselves. Or avoid the insecurity caused by darkness and hide in a safe and comfortable house as soon as possible.

The hot weather makes the farmhouse stuffy. After eating in a hurry, the farmers who had worked hard all day were "driven out" of the farmhouse. The men took teapots, cigarettes and stools and put them under the big tree beside the neat and flat roadway outside the courtyard gate. They sat together in twos and threes, sipping thick tea water by moonlight and feeling comfortable all over. Fan leisurely in your hand, or light a cigarette to relieve yourself with smoking. Women quickly packed up and joined the crowd of women, talking about different topics.

Every once in a while, there is a small group of people in the alley. They are like the old people in "Watching the Theatre", turning on their fashionable "Walkman", tasting the bold "Shaanxi Opera" and galloping in the long river of history with the majestic music. Or smile at life, can't help but sigh, this is not what it used to be, and I feel very satisfied; Or savor the joys and sorrows of life, endless arguments and endless supplements; Or discuss your own information and news and exchange your own work experience; ..... Enjoy the happiness of life, and let the tired body be more energetic tomorrow with the encouragement of spirit. After a burst of excitement, the tiredness of work climbed onto his forehead. It turned out to be midnight. Ahaha smiled, packed up the "guys", then planned tomorrow's work and walked home.

In the following days, the night in the countryside came slowly, came early, and the night set early, becoming more and more intense. The stars in the sky, the Big Dipper, unconsciously turn bucket handle to the south, indicating that the hot summer will pass or the harvest autumn will come soon. What they can't stand is the joy of harvest. If you listen carefully, those crops that are about to mature in fields and orchards are greedily absorbing nutrients and trying to write different songs of life. Hey! "The sound of their growth is not a resounding evidence of their life journey.

In the dead of night in that field, all kinds of insects quiver with "sounds", and in the dead of night, they play autumn marches and symphonies. They play tirelessly and happily, which is not disturbing at all. A sense of return and intimacy arises spontaneously, which makes people feel the beauty and magic of nature.

Tireless stars, flashing in the air, pay attention to everything in the world and dress up the night in the country more beautifully; Unwilling to be lonely, the meteor jumped out and quietly cut through the night sky, leaving a short light; Cowherd and Weaver Girl across the river are persistent in appearance, sticking to the loyalty of love and continuing to interpret the myth of love.

At night in the countryside, my impetuous and anxious heart was temporarily comforted and calm, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, so quiet that people were relaxed and happy, no longer tired of utilitarianism, and my tired heart returned to the past that I missed. It is also so dull, no noise, no irritability, so that the soul can return to an unpretentious pure land.

I want to try my best to live in the countryside at night, so that this wonderful time can flow slowly and effectively from me; I once greedily wanted to occupy every beam of light, air, sound, ... I wanted to have a real life, embrace life, keep my troubles away from me, let my depression and bad luck drift away from me, enjoy every gift of life to the maximum, enjoy the love given by God, open my heart, let the sun shine directly into my heart, put aside my troubles and worries, live happily and cherish everything I have and experienced.