Volume 2: 1 Bing Xin talks about life
Life is like a small tree. It gathered a lot of vitality from the ground, stretched under the ice and snow, and bravely and happily hatched in the wet soil in early spring.
2, "The Tree" Wang Dingjun
Life is like a small tree. It gathered a lot of vitality from the ground, stretched under the ice and snow, and bravely and happily hatched in the wet soil in early spring.
3, "Thinking in the Deep Underground Forest" Zhang Kangkang
How many years have passed, the wind has turned the surface rocks on the top of the mountain into soil, which is barren and fine; It took pains to bring seeds from the distant dense forest and let the rain wake them up. The green seedlings on the slope are loved by the sun, who caresses them generously. So the gray-black volcanic rocks turned green, the cliffs were lush, and the birds came back to sing about life. (personification)
Sunshine doesn't like canyons. Don't canyons know that? Is sunshine fair? Don't you understand the canyon? (rhetorical question)
The first volume: 1, speech commemorating the centenary of Voltaire's death Hugo
Therefore, his cradle reflects the afterglow of the prosperous times of the dynasty, and his coffin projects the first glimmer of light from the abyss of the earth. And what are people like at that stage of human society? Ignorance. What is religion and intolerance? What is justice? There is no justice. (Question, parallelism)-What is his weapon? This weapon is as light as the wind and as fierce as lightning-a pen.
This is a great war. This is a war in which thought opposes material, reason opposes prejudice, justice opposes injustice, and the oppressed opposes the oppressor. This is a kind war, a gentle war. Voltaire has the warmth of women and the anger of heroes. He has great thoughts and a broad mind. (parallelism)
2. Fu Lei's letter to Fu Lei
People's life is in high tide-low tide, and only mediocre people can live like stagnant water; Or you must have a high level of self-cultivation in order not to be tired and truly free.
Too strong sunshine will scorch the grains; Too much rain will flood the crops.
Endless water flows into everyone's heart, takes everyone with you and walks towards the boundless ocean of sound with you! The world-famous Yangtze and Yellow Rivers are even more magnificent than the Rhine! ..... How did the water of the Yellow River flow out of heaven and into the ocean, and never return! ..... Leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward! ..... (quote)
3, "Letter to Daughter" Suhomlinski
But they couldn't explain it to him, so God flew into a rage (personification).
May every word of my parents be like a small seed, from which my own views and beliefs sprout.
4, "Hometown" Lu Xun
Many children, famine, exorbitant taxes, soldiers, bandits, officials and gentry all make him look like a puppet.
-"Ah, the richer you are, the more you refuse to relax. The more I refuse to relax, the more money I have ... "Compass turned around angrily and said, slowly walked out, stuffed my mother's gloves in her waistband and went out. (metonymy)
5, "Lonely Journey" Cao Wenxuan
Ducks form an inverted fan in front of the boat, struggling forward, and at the same time, form a fan-shaped water flow. Every duck has its own small fan-shaped water flow, which is separated by its own body. They weave patterns that look very regular in the fan-shaped water flow. Small fan-shaped water flow and large fan-shaped water flow are very fast and powerful. (figuratively)
Ducks are very clever. It was in the big water at night that they suddenly felt that they had become homeless drifters. They surrounded the master's boat for fear of being separated from the only boat that made them feel supported. They put their mouths in their wings and never seem to worry their owners about sleeping. Sometimes, they will put their heads out and take a look at the owner of the ship. They will know that the old man and the children are still on board.
This is the real reed, Du Xiaokang has never seen it. When he arrived here, it was already evening. When Du Xiaokang looked around, he saw green waves and reeds rushing straight into the sky (metaphor)
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