Understanding maternal love 1 "Mom!
Mention your sadness
Let me fall into your arms,
Only you are the destination of my soul. "
Stars in Spring is a book written by Bing Xin under the influence of Tagore's poems. Bing Xin's own faith exploration found the flying sky in Tagore's world. So her "fragmentary thoughts" bear fruit-the crystallization of thoughts and art, stars and springs. The whole poem fully shows the fresh, bright, elegant and delicate language style of Bing Xin's poetry, which is not unrelated to the influence of traditional poetry. I think her poems inherit the ancient talented women's poems, ci, qu, fu and verse literature, and carry forward the tradition in the creation of vernacular poems, forming a unique poetic style. In this unique poem, we are even more moved by the unique perspective of describing maternal love in the poem.
Reading Bing Xin's poems, we will find the images and emotions in them, which are often troubled by loneliness, loneliness and dreams. There seems to be infinite light in the hearts of the world, but it is almost a fact that poets can't surpass it. As a result, the world seems to be in chaos. Because the world is fuzzy, we forget the first one and don't know the last one. Of course, this may be a unique way for poets to get along with the world. It is this kind of poetry and atmosphere that the poet strives to create that deeply impacts our hearts. When we read poems about maternal love, we can always feel the collision and blending of our hearts. The poet opened the valve of our emotions with words until we burst into tears. Even sometimes, we unconsciously sing a great song of our mother in our hearts.
Maternal love is the greatest love in the world, and it is so powerful that you can't escape it. Mom, always working hard, always paying attention to the ups and downs of your life with gentle eyes and sharing your joys and sorrows. She won't complain to you, and always tolerates your willfulness and playfulness with a tolerant and broad heart. Look at your mother's white hair and her aging face, and you will directly understand your mother's good intentions. At that moment, you will realize that you have grown up. At this time, my mother was silent and smiled. She understood that everything she did for you was worth it. Only when the poet praises his mother and maternal love, does he not hesitate to sing softly, praising maternal love to the extreme, and at the same time achieving his great literary dream.
Bing Xin was able to write many poems about his mother because his family often showed his mother and maternal love in his poems. Court. Bing Xin lives in a warm family, and her parents love her very much, giving her selfless love and never scolding her severely, which makes Bing Xin's young mind never hurt and maintains the most complete and thorough childlike innocence. Bing Xin was a young student when she started writing, young and inexperienced. For Bing Xin at that time, the most important thing was her family and her whole world. He formed his initial view of the real world in his feelings for this family, which is love. And the first thing he accepted was maternal love. A mother who loves meat, whether she plays carefree in childhood or when her troubles increase when she grows up, is always accompanied by a bad statue. Bing Xin found that mother and child are one.
Mother is the source of life, and children are the derivatives of mother's life. Children get everything from their mothers and sleep in their arms, and wandering hearts will get peace and rest.
"The lamp of the soul.
Light in silence
Throw it out. "
Here, we can appreciate people's good and bad, cherish our thoughts in silence with the profound friendship and feelings created by the poet, be silent in excitement, and deeply bless our great mother!
Understanding maternal love from the second chapter of Bing Xin's Spring Stars shows that objective existence reflects the result of people's thinking activities in the sense. I was lucky enough to visit and read The Stars written by Grandma Bing Xin. Spring water, obviously, in the old man's fragmentary thoughts-with love, there is everything.
what is love ? Love is as small as a flower in the corner and as big as the mountains and rivers of the motherland. Father's love is the pillar of indomitable spirit; Motherly love is a safe haven for warm and sinking souls. Love is casual, but it is a candle that illuminates the soul and a window to the light.
Listen! "Man! Love each other, we are all on a long journey to the same destination. " The course of life is an endless river, however, if you are not careful, it will also melt into tiny sediment. Why not cherish each other and kill each other? Without love, human beings have no conscience!
There is love in the world, not just human emotions. More from nature. Love in spring is the hope of love. Summer love, dew crystal, birds singing Zen, is the sowing of love; Love is in autumn, the frost forest is drunk, and the grain is abundant, which is the harvest of love; Love in winter, the north wind whistling, covered with snow and ice, is the test of love, and when winter goes and spring comes, it is a gorgeous morning glow.
As for love, Grandma Bing Xin advocates virginity, nature and maternal love. In her old man's heart, love is silent, or, as she said, it is a trickle of spring. Human beings live in love and have been surrounded, but how many people have really felt love?
Yes, love is just a little rose, which always blooms inadvertently when we are lonely.
Understanding Motherly Love from Bing Xin's "Stars in Spring" Chapter 3 When I opened this book, my heart was pulled over by a few lines of black letters: "The smallpox I picked in my dream woke up and disappeared-my friend! There are some wishes in life! Can only be sent away in fantasy forever! " "residual flowers are dotted on the branches; The bird flew away and scattered red all over the floor. " For a moment, a bleak and beautiful picture immediately appeared in my mind: spring has passed. Dry branches are scattered all over the floor, and only five or six residual flowers are dotted on them. The birds flapped their wings and flew away, leaving only flowers everywhere. The ground is bright red, warm and desolate. Just for a moment, the birds flew around, leaving only dry branches.
Keep reading. "Isn't life such a glimpse?" This rhetorical question makes my heart tremble! Yes! Flowers bloom and fall, isn't life so short?
Close the book gently, close your eyes and feel the pool of spring water with your heart. I'm a little intoxicated and a little nostalgic. From the "hazy" when I first read it to the reluctance when I put it down, I gradually entered Bing Xin's heart and liked and respected her more and more!
Bing Xin's singing about maternal love is very shocking. In her works, maternal love is omnipotent, perfect and safe, which makes people cry. Half a world away, she carefully read the letter sent to her by her mother-warm and sincere. She felt deeply guilty at the thought that she didn't understand maternal love before leaving and quarreled with her mother for trivial matters. She hopes that everyone can live freely and equally under the love of her mother ... In Bing Xin's pen, the boundaries between mother, maternal love and poetry are almost inseparable, and tears gradually fill my eyes. How can I understand mother and maternal love like Bing Xin?
The greatness of maternal love soothes my heart like a ray of warm sunshine, and warms my heart like a cup of thick milk tea.
I love grandma Bing Xin's Stars in Spring, a beautiful and gentle Voice of Nature!
Understanding maternal love from Bing Xin's "Stars in Spring Water" 4 I have an restless soul and always like to look for beautiful figures among the broken and fallen angels in the ruins. Although it can't be said to be sentimental, it will shed a few tears for the beauty of that world-maternal love, innocence and nature.
She has a quiet soul, like an angel who fell to earth. With the flowing words-"stars in the spring", the beauty of the world-maternal love, innocence and nature is interpreted.
Xiaohua also wants to look up and thank the love of spring-but with deep kindness, she finally became silent. Mom! Were you that spring?
I took the umbrella from my mother before I went out in the morning. I came home from school at noon and took the bowl of hot soup from my mother. Reviewing my lessons at night, I took the cup of hot milk from my mother ... Every time I looked up and saw my mother's concerned face and loving eyes, I would think of Bing Xin's words, reminding me to feel the bits and pieces of maternal love with my heart, just like flowers thank spring.
Thousands of angels! Get up and sing praises to the children; Kid! His small body contains a great soul.
Dolls are forgotten in the corner, paper planes are left under the table, cartoons are skipped again and again ... humming "I don't want to grow up" and singing "How long can I have children", we are mature bit by bit. Step into the colorful flower season and rainy season. Looking back suddenly, I found that the most fascinating thing was my carefree childhood. Now, we are less ignorant of hooking up and more pretending to be deep; Without the innocence of candy, there is more vanity to show off each other; Attachment to mom and dad is less naive and more so-called "generation gap".
Bing Xin, you have found my beautiful innocence, and simple and innocent flowers bloom quietly in my heart.
When you appreciate the flowers in the corner, the world becomes smaller.
I chose this sentence and put it in my little pencil box. Every time I open it, I feel a pounding. Yes, don't be complacent just because you have made a little progress. We should decorate the road ahead with flowers. The reason why I didn't give up after suffering is because I hope that even if I can't reach the end of my goal, I can leave my mark in my struggling life.
Thank you for "Spring Water Stars", you walked by me inadvertently. In a casual look back, I got to know Bing Xin and walked into the world of maternal love, innocence and nature. Let me count the stars in the sky and enjoy the green spring water. I seem to see the angel of love with a fluttering skirt teaching me with a smile, leading me to love my mother, nature and life!
From Bing Xin's "Stars in Spring Water", I realized that "Stars" and "Spring Night" are two completely different artistic conceptions, which are firmly linked by Bing Xin's works and read by everyone. I was only twelve years old when I first read The Stars in Spring. I only think that this elegant and elegant text has different meanings, and I am skeptical. Today, he 14 years old. In "Spring Water", young people's hearts are gently moved and their mood is flying. ...
"The lamp of the soul shines in silence and goes out in prosperity." When I first read this poem, it reminded me of a common situation in real life: at night, when I looked out of my room, the light effect outside was flashing, which was very beautiful. But if you turn on the light in the room, everything outside will be blurred with the flashing light effect. I am also wondering: when a person has honor, money and even everything, his heart will be confused and he can't treat everything outside with a pure heart? Just like Tai Sen, the champion of boxing, he was not given an iron fist, but a bunch of flowers and cheers; When he lives happily and casually, his heart is like a mirror, which can reflect the indifference of human feelings. Back to this poem, there seems to be a hint of this moral here. In real life, it is inevitable for everyone to work hard for better money, housing and influence. When all this has been achieved, can we still say that our hearts are as pure as before? Please slow down and think quietly for those who have been persevering in the pursuit of perfect chemicals. I'm not trying to stop you from pursuing perfect wealth. After all, people live by chemicals. I just want to remind these people that in the whole process of pursuing perfect chemicals, there is no need to extinguish the inner lighting effect. I hope that under the contrast of chemical substances, the lamp of the mind will be brighter, not hidden.
Bing Xin's poetry is a quieter and purer impressionism, which was summoned by her childlike innocence. It has the beauty of childlike innocence, the fragility of childlike innocence and the insurmountable objective load. Bing Xin's childlike eyes and childlike heart connect the world together. This is an independent impressionist.
In Bing Xin's global world, she refused to outline the painful life and get everyone's "tears", so she chose the "idealized" life as the goal of her praise.
Some people say, "Reading Bing Xin's poems is like talking with people, with deep feelings and beautiful words." Yes! That poem, which is famous for its tenderness, implication, elegance and beauty, is touching to read!
In the depths of the soul, there is a kind of happiness jumping in the air. Gently pluck my heartstrings and nourish my dried-up new life again and again in the quiet night. Touching and washing my soul, I listened quietly. Oh, I heard the silvery laughter of my childhood and the loving instruction of my parents. So, I quietly wrote it into the staff of childhood and maternal love. Play over and over again under the stars.
The book "Stars in Spring Water" that we miss and move is written by the great writer Bing Xin. Among her short poems with shining light and true feelings, the most numerous ones praise nature, maternal love and childlike innocence. Nature is beautiful, maternal love is great and childlike innocence is pure. It was she who collected these praises in the pen and brewed them into words.
In silence, in the twilight, they deeply praised each other. In just a few words, it outlines a beautiful, aesthetical, natural and harmonious picture. Moreover, the author's imagination is so magical and wonderful that the stars without feelings in the ice Leng Ye sky can still praise each other, and the author expresses his pursuit of "human love" very implicitly. You can see such a short poem and embody such a great spirit. I think grandma Bing Xin must have been very careful when she wrote it. It's nothing. Look at these words again:
Mom! The wind and rain came, and the birds hid in the nest; The storm in my heart is coming, so I can only hide in your arms. A few words praised the noblest and most selfless maternal love. She enthusiastically praised maternal love. I expressed my heartfelt thanks to my mother. The whole association is natural and gentle to read.
The poems in the book are rich in emotion and beautiful in language. It is famous for its implication, gentleness, elegance and beauty. There is also a touch of sadness. Every poem is like the stars in the sky and the dew on the lotus leaf, which is crystal clear and has a unique artistic sense.
In the cycle of time, the dead leaves of time will never bury my childhood and maternal love. On the road of life, I picked up the morning flowers of my childhood, and picked up pieces of childlike dreams and the teachings of love. Friend, how many sweets I picked up!
From the seventh chapter of Bing Xin's "Stars in Spring", I understand that maternal love accidentally saw a book on the shelf, which had no exact title and no exact essence. There are only four big characters on the cover: "Spring Water Stars".
I don't know where that book came from or how it got into my hands. I just feel kind.
The poem written in that book! I naturally sigh, when will there be such a beautiful style of writing, and it will be fascinating and addictive after reading it for a long time.
If there is, I will extract it for later reading.
One night-/listening to the wind outside the window/do you know why the shadow is so cold/like the mountains and rivers/just sleepless-
I think this is a beautiful poem. It really has the charm of Tagore's poems. Although it is imitation, it is not the same as a bird. It may be simple and has a childlike charm. A poem, accumulated into a collection, not bad.
There are praises for maternal love, innocence and nature between the lines. How can you say that this is not a so-called good collection of poems? Impressed, I couldn't help laughing when I thought I was half a literary youth. I don't like this name very much.
That poem just wrote that the stars are cold at night, which is also in line with the title of the stars. I can almost imagine how Ms. Bing Xin looked at the loneliness of a mountain outside the window and touched a string in her heart. She picked up some words hidden in her heart and inadvertently wrote this beautiful poem.
I feel in my heart that even after thousands of years, this poem is still immortal after the baptism of wind and rain, and it still stays in the world and is widely circulated and praised by the world. It should also be regarded as a great achievement of Ms. Bing Xin.
This poem, this heart and this feeling all reveal Ms. Bing Xin's broad feelings and praise for beauty and nature, but I was in a trance at that time. Is this a poem or a so-called feeling?
However, I don't know. Maybe this is just a so-called poem, but there is always a sense of trance between the lines. What is this, but I don't know more.
It's just a little memory in a fleeting time. Just a poem, a sentence, but it can make people remember their lives. I think this is the so-called philosophical poem, but my understanding is always wrong. Maybe it's just my imagination?
I hope this poem and this person's feelings will always exist in this small piece of paper, carrying faith, coming from an illusory dream to this great place that carries poetry all the time, crossing Qianshan and coming from that distant place.
Understanding Motherly Love from Bing Xin's "Stars in Spring" 8 Gorky, a famous writer, once said, "I jump into a book, just like a hungry man jumps into bread!" Books are treasures and a golden key for us to open the door to literature. Reading a good book will benefit a lot. You will understand the mystery of everything in the world, understand the ugliness of human face and reach the other side of success!
I read Bing Xin's poetry collection "Stars in Spring Water" these days. There are no flowery words in this collection of poems, but the words are graceful and unpretentious. Although it is a thin book of poetry, it embodies countless efforts and sweat of Bing Xin. Although it is a thin book of poetry, it makes me understand, experience and feel my mother's love more deeply, and reminds me of my childhood …
Mother is the person we should thank most. She raised us. She loves us. As Bing Xin wrote in the article: "Mother, I only ask you for help, the lake outside my heart!" Let me abandon it! " In an essay, Bing Xin's love for her mother is included. Now that I think about it, shouldn't I also thank my mother? Mom raised us from childhood, and she will satisfy us with any request. When we are sick, my mother is with us; Sadness also accompanied my mother. And we, however, have never been grateful and have no contented heart. All mothers in the world have paid too much for their children, as many as the stars in the sky and as many as the fine sand on the ground. They don't want us to be greedy for returns, but to pay silently there. Isn't this great love and care worthy of our praise?
The child is naive and Bing Xin likes it very much. She wrote in the book: "Thousands of angels will rise to praise this child, this child, his small body contains a great soul!" " "Yes, children are so naive. They can sing, laugh and climb trees just to pick a fruit. It's so cute! In children's eyes, the world is beautiful and colorful, but they don't know the true face of the world, so dirty and filthy, but they still have good hopes and expectations. In fact, this is also a kind of happiness, no heavy burden, only laughter every day, so happy!
In this essay, there are many! Bing Xin used these clever words to educate us, let us know how to be grateful for life, and let us relive the happiness of childhood, which I learned from this book.
Reading a good book means making a good friend. Let's swim in the ocean of books together and think freely! Let books be our closest friends!
Understanding maternal love from Bing Xin's "Stars in Spring" 9 My favorite thing to do since childhood is to snuggle up in my mother's arms and listen to her read gentle poems in a gentle voice. At that time, I couldn't even tell the difference between those short poems and the ancient poems taught by the teacher. I just thought my mother read well.
When I grow up, I finally know that those beautiful and short poems come from Bing Xin and the stars in the spring water. At that time, my mother seldom hugged me, but I could still hear her reading those scattered poems for me word by word, which lit up my life like stars in the night and inspired me.
"Weak grass!
Be proud!
Only you decorated the whole world. "
This is a poem that my mother read to me after my primary school class cadre failed in the election. That day, I stood in front of the whole class with confidence and read the campaign words I had prepared for a long time. I thought I would be a class cadre to serve the whole class, but in the end I lost the election. I was so depressed that I didn't say a word when I got home and couldn't eat any more. At this time, my mother read this poem for me, and then said, "The grass is weak, but the joy of the world depends on it." Although you are not a class cadre, you are still a member of the class and can still contribute to the class. "I suddenly realized. After that, I will use my weak strength to contribute to the class, help the duty, help the teacher with his homework, and so on. I will do it as long as I can. A year later, I won the class cadre election as I wished. I thank Bing Xin and her mother for giving me strong self-confidence and fighting spirit.
"The flower of success,
Now people only admire her!
However, at the beginning, her bud,
Soaked with tears of struggle,
The blood and tears of sacrifice are scattered everywhere. "
This is a poem that my mother read to me after I was admitted to the top ten in grade one for the first time. At that time, I was in high spirits, praised by my teachers at school and envied by my classmates. When I got home, I excitedly showed my report card to my mother, ready to accept her praise, but my mother read this poem to me. It suddenly occurred to me that one month before the exam, I was entangled in boring mathematical formulas and China's ancient poems until late at night. It turns out that success is not empty. If you want to continue to succeed, you can only work harder. So I settled my restless heart with joy and prepared for the next success. Thanks to Bing Xin, thanks to my mother for letting me stop.
"Stars in Spring" is not only a poem used by Bing Xin to praise maternal love, innocence and nature, but also a poem written by her mother to help me tide over the difficulties and calm my anxiety. Those short poems are small flowers scattered by the forgotten river, which always exude refreshing fragrance and are the red stars that illuminate my life in the vast night sky.
Understanding maternal love from Bing Xin's Spring Water Stars 10 Motherly love is like a ray of warm sunshine, soothing my heart, and like a cup of thick milk tea, warming my heart. I love watching the stars written by grandma Bing Xin. It is like a beautiful and gentle "Voice of Nature". With grandma Bing Xin's singing, a hot and boiling love came true before my eyes.
I may not understand Bing Xin's inner world, but I feel from her poems how deeply she feels about the world and how deeply she is attached to everything. She likes to end a poem with questions, so that you can understand it, as if you don't understand it, but you can be moved by her concise poems. She wrote babies as poets and plants as creatures. For her friends, she sometimes sighs, sometimes greets, sometimes criticizes, and sometimes feels a little guilty. She can create imaginary characters in her own poems, but you seem to realize that they are really talking! Pure and quiet beauty, reading these little poems is very kind. Because Bing Xin expresses the purest, purest and most ordinary things in nature with light and elegant poems, without any artificial modification or flowery words; With a hint of gentle sadness, or some kind of deep inner beauty, this poem, which is told, is full of the poet's love for life and is the reproduction of her pure and innocent heart. And everyone she loves seems so great. One of my favorite poems is a paper boat she wrote to her mother-"Mom, if you see a white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that it will dream for no reason." This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes. Wanshui Qian Shan, please bring her love and sorrow back. " I was deeply infected by Bing Xin's love for her mother. How much she loves her mother! And that paper boat is also the concern and attachment of all children in the world to their parents.
The stars are shining in the sky. When I saw it, it was still embarrassed and blinked desperately. The spring gurgled and quietly passed by my feet. Bing Xin's poems are implicit and profound, revealing the author's uniqueness between the lines. I can't define life, because everyone has a different perception of life. In a word, life is short. Please cherish life, pursue hard, struggle hard, and strive hard! No pains, no gains. Let your life shine!
Understanding maternal love from Bing Xin's "Stars in Spring" 1 1 During the winter vacation, I read a book written by Bing Xin, and when I opened it, my first impression was that it was boring.
There are many small poems in this book. I turned the page and read it quickly. After reading it, I found that this book is not so boring. "Fairy tales are like a picture scroll, pleasing to the eye; A story is like a clear spring, clear of body and mind; A good book is like a breeze, releasing your thoughts. " This book is like this. I keep all the short poems in the book in mind, and I have benefited a lot from them. Her poems come from the heart, without a trace of falsehood. Her poems moved me even more-her deep maternal love and yearning for her mother are beyond our reach. Motherly love is so sacred that it is beyond the reach of any kind of love in the world. Bing Xin is synonymous with maternal love. Through her, I really understand maternal love. Bing Xin accepts maternal love and praises it at the same time. She loves everything about nature!
Bing Xin's poems are so simple, but every word contains such profound meanings. Reading these poems seems very cordial, because Bing Xin expresses the most common things in nature with light and elegant poems, without any artificial modification or colorful words. In this inspiring poem, the poet's love for life is beyond words. I added gratitude to this book. Yes, this book really made me understand what maternal love is.
My heart was shocked by this book: the original indifference turned into enthusiasm. It turned out that the long-extinguished torch rekindled the raging fire. Perhaps, this is moving!