(Description of appearance) 2. After drinking more than half a bowl of wine, Kong Yiji's red face gradually recovered. (emoticon description) 3 Kong Yiji looked at the person who asked him and showed disdain.
At this time, everyone laughed, and the air inside and outside the store was filled with joy. (environmental description) 5. Kong Yiji immediately showed signs of depression and anxiety, with a gray face and some words in his mouth; This time, it's all nonsense, and some don't understand.
(emoticon description) 6 His face is black and thin, and his figure is out of shape; Wear a worn jacket, cross your legs, put a cattail bag under it and hang it on your shoulders with a straw rope. (Description of Appearance) As for the good words in Kong Yiji, it is explained in advance that the good words in Kong Yiji are not widely known, but one or two words are often used very well, so here are some words and words that are used skillfully.
1, he didn't answer, and said to the cabinet, "Warm two bowls of wine and have a plate of fennel beans." I will pay a lot of money.
The word "pie" is well used. 2. Kong Yiji looked at the person who asked him and showed disdain.
This' disdainful argument' is well used. Diary of a Madman is one of Scream. This novel tells the story of a madman in the first person.
He is afraid of all eyes and always feels that people want to hurt him and eat him. The doctor treated him and let him "rest". He thought it was to fatten him up and eat more meat.
He remembered that his eldest brother had told him that "eating is easy" and "sleeping with skin and eating meat", and then remembered that his eldest brother advised his mother not to cry when his "sister" died, so he thought that his sister had been eaten by his eldest brother. The more a "madman" resists "cannibalism", the more he is regarded as a "madman". When he was completely disappointed with the transformation of the surrounding environment, he also "recovered" and went to a certain place to be an alternate officer.
The "madman" in the novel is actually an awakened intellectual image. He is surrounded by people whose souls have been eroded by feudal ethics. What he fears and resists is the feudal tradition of cannibalism. Tomorrow, Bao Er, the three-year-old son of sister-in-law Shansi, is ill. Sister-in-law Shansi sought medical treatment for him everywhere, hoping to cure Bao Er's illness tomorrow, but when tomorrow came, the disease mercilessly took Bao Er's life.
What day is tomorrow? Whether it is hope or despair, Sister Sans doesn't know, but the loneliness and pain after losing Bao Er are real. The Story of Hair tells a series of experiences of Mr. N, the leading actor, after he cut off his braid.
Mr. n is a man with consciousness and ideals. He cut off his braid because he felt inconvenient, but he was despised and disgusted by people around him. Therefore, he deeply felt China's conservatism and stubbornness ── "When the whip of creation does not reach behind China, China will always be the same China, and he will never change a hair on himself! Qi Jin, the hero of the storm, lives in the countryside, makes a living by punting, and often travels back and forth between Luzhen and the city, so he knows these current events. Seven Jin was braided during the Revolution of 1911. However, the "emperor sitting in the dragon's court" (that is, restoration) is going to braid again.
Zhao's previous hair was also put down. He also went to Qijin's house and asked sternly, "What about Qijin's braid?" Seven catties sister-in-law didn't scold him kindly. At that time, Qi Jin's family gathered a large audience.
But after more than ten days, the emperor didn't sit in the massage parlor, lived in peace with seven pounds, and Zhao's braid was on top again. In this way, a storm about braids passed, and Qijin regained the respect of the village, and the scene in the village remained the same. People live the same life as their predecessors, with little change.
I had many dreams when I was young, but I forgot most of them later, but I don't think it's a pity myself. The so-called memories can make people happy, but sometimes they can't help being lonely. What's the point of letting the spiritual line still hold the lonely time that has passed away? But I can't forget it all. I can't forget this part at all, and it has become the source of screaming.
I am tired of my inexperience and have been so ever since. I don't know why; Later, I thought that whenever a person's opinion is praised and praised, it is to promote his progress, and when it is opposed, it is to promote his struggle. He only shouted among strangers, who didn't respond, disagreed or objected. For example, he is at a loss in the endless wasteland. How sad, so I regard everything I feel as loneliness. "If an iron house has no windows, it is very difficult to break down."
Since you are shouting, you have awakened several sober people and made this unfortunate minority suffer irreparable dying pain. Do you think you deserve them? "Yes, although I have my own beliefs, when it comes to hope, there is no denying it, because hope lies in the future, and I can never convince him of his so-called dispensability with my indispensable proof, so I finally promised him to write an article about it, which is the original text of Diary of a Madman. After that, it was too fast to be collected. Every time, I write some novel-like articles to perfunctory my friends' entrustment, and after a long time, there will be more than a dozen articles.
In my own mind, I thought I was no longer an eager person who broke his word, but maybe I still couldn't forget the loneliness and sadness of that day, so sometimes I couldn't help shouting to comfort the brave man who was running in loneliness and let him not be afraid of his predecessors. As for whether my cry is brave or sad, hateful or ridiculous, it doesn't matter so much; But since it's up to you to cry, of course, I often don't care to put a wreath at my son's grave with a curved pen, and don't tell her tomorrow that she didn't see her son's dream, because the Lord didn't advocate negativity at that time.
As for myself, I don't want to infect young people who are dreaming like I was young. The farther the old house is from me; The scenery of my hometown has drifted away from me, but I don't feel a trace of nostalgia.
I just feel that there are invisible high walls around me, which separate me into loneliness and make me very bored; I was very clear about the image of the little hero with a silver collar on the watermelon ground, but now it suddenly blurs, which makes me very sad. Mother and macro.
2. Good words and sentences from Scream: The red sun should shine before it rises. The red sun is thin and bright. The rising sun rises. The rising sun rises. The rising sun rises in the sky. The morning sun rises at dawn. The rising sun shines in the sun. The rising sun rises high. The rising sun shines high. The burning sun is burning. The sun is burning. The sun is poisonous at noon, the sun is high at noon, the sun is high at noon, the sun is hot at noon tomorrow, the sun is burning, the sun is burning, the sun is burning, the sun is burning, the sun is burning, the sun is burning, the sun is burning, the sun is burning, the sun is burning, the sun is burning, the sun is burning, the sun is burning. The sun is burning, the sun is burning, the sun is burning, autumn, autumn, the sun is burning, autumn, autumn, autumn, the sun is burning, autumn, autumn, autumn, the sun is burning, autumn, the sun is burning. The sun goes down in the west, the setting sun sets, the sun is beautiful, the sun is like blood, and the sun is like Dan.
Therefore, I always feel pain and try to think about myself. In the past few years, Wenzhi's troops, like "Purple Stone Yueyun" I read when I was young, could not recite half a sentence.
This little incident, unique to me, always floats in front of my eyes, sometimes clearer, teaching me shame, urging me to turn over a new leaf, and increasing my courage and hope. 2. In the dim light, I spread a green beach by the sea, and a golden full moon hung in the dark blue sky.
I thought: Hope is nothing, nothing. It's like a road on the ground; In fact, there is no road on the ground. If there are more people walking, it will become a road.
I suddenly have a strange feeling at this moment. I feel that his dusty back suddenly becomes taller and bigger, and I have to look up to see it. For me, he gradually became almost a kind of coercion, and even squeezed out the "small" hidden under the fur robe.
Nine days later, it is the day when we set out. Runtu arrived in the morning. Shui Sheng didn't come with him, but only brought a five-year-old daughter to look after the ship.
We are so busy all day that we have no time to talk. There are also many visitors, some seeing off, some taking things, and some seeing off taking things.
By the time we got on the boat at night, all the old things in this old house, big and small, had been swept away. In the morning, I sat quietly for a while.
Chen Laowu sent a meal, a bowl of vegetables and a bowl of steamed fish. Fish's eyes are white and hard, and their mouths are open, just like those who want to eat people. After eating a few chopsticks, I didn't know if it was a fish or a person, so I spit him out.
6. This is leap soil. Although I knew it was leap soil at first sight, it was not my memory.
His figures have doubled; The previous purple round face has turned gray-yellow, adding deep wrinkles; Like his father, his eyes are swollen all around, which I know. People who farm by the sea blow the sea breeze all day, which is generally the case. He wore a worn felt hat on his head and only a thin cotton-padded coat on his body. Holding a paper bag and a long pipe in my hand is not the red and round hand I remember, but thick, stupid and cracked, like pine bark.
7. I look forward to the new year every day. When the new year comes, the leap land will arrive. Finally, at the end of the year, one day, my mother told me that the leap soil was coming, so I flew to see it.
He is in the kitchen, with a purple round face, wearing a small felt hat and a bright silver collar around his neck. This shows that his father loved him very much and was afraid of his death, so he made a wish in front of the Buddha and trapped him with a circle. He is shy, but he is not afraid of me. When there was no one else, he talked to me, and we became acquainted in less than half a day.
I know their methods. I won't kill them directly, nor dare I, for fear of getting into trouble. So I contacted them all, and they were full of traps, forcing me to commit suicide.
Look at what the men and women in the street and my eldest brother have done in the past few days, and you can realize eight or nine points. It is best to take off your belt, hang it on the beam and strangle yourself; They didn't kill anyone, but they realized their wishes. Naturally, they all gave a happy laugh.
Otherwise, I will be scared to death. Although I'm a little thinner, I can still nod my head a few times. 9. I thought of hope and suddenly became afraid.
I secretly laughed at him when he wanted a censer and a candlestick, thinking that he always worshipped idols and would never forget them. Now my so-called hope is not my own idol? It's just that his desire is close, and my desire is far away.
Unfortunately, the first month passed and Runtu had to go home. I was so anxious that I cried. He was still hiding in the kitchen, crying and refusing to go out, and finally he was taken away by his father. Later, he asked his father to bring me a bag of shells and some beautiful bird feathers. I gave him something once or twice, but we never met again.
1 1. The layout of hotels in Luzhen is different from other places: they are all big counters facing the street, with hot water in them, so you can warm wine at any time. People who go to work often spend four coppers to buy a bowl of wine after work in the afternoon and evening. This was more than twenty years ago, and now every bowl has to rise to ten pence. Standing outside the cupboard, they drank hot drinks and had a rest. If you are willing to spend an extra penny, you can buy a dish of salted bamboo shoots or fennel beans as a drink. You can buy a meat dish for a dozen pence. But most of these customers are short-sleeved gangs, and they are generally not so rich.
Only people in robes walk into the house next to the shop, ask for wine and vegetables, and sit and drink slowly. 12, that group of people were all driven away by Chen Laowu.
Big brother doesn't know where he has gone. Chen Laowu advised me to go back to the house.
It was dark in the room. Beam rafters shaking on the head; I shook it for a while and then I grew up and piled it on me.
13. A few days ago, the tenants of the prodigal village came to famine and told my eldest brother that a villain in their village was killed by everyone. A few people will cut out his heart and eat it in oil, which will make him more emboldened. I interjected that both the tenant and the eldest brother looked at me.
I just learned today that their eyes are exactly the same as those outside. 14. However, it is only one thing for B·R·Epomehk to train musicians in Ikebana.
He has always advocated self-reliance, often saying that women can raise livestock and men should farm. Therefore, when I meet a close friend, I will persuade him to grow cabbage in the yard; I have repeatedly advised Mrs Zhongmi to keep bees, chickens, pigs, cows and camels in Iraq.
3. What are the good words in Lu Xun's Scream? What are the good words in Lu Xun's Scream? 1. Hope is cold, just like the road on the ground. In fact, there is no road on the ground, and more people will become roads.
2. Ah Q was defeated in form. He was caught by the yellow braid and touched four or five heads on the wall. Until then, those idle people walked away contentedly and triumphantly. Ah Q stood for a moment and thought, "I was finally beaten by my son, and now the world is really not decent …" So he walked away contentedly and proudly. 3. The farther the old house is from me; The scenery of my hometown has drifted away from me, but I don't feel a trace of nostalgia.
I just feel that there are invisible high walls around me, which separate me into loneliness and make me very bored; I was very clear about the image of the little hero with a silver collar on the watermelon ground, but now it suddenly blurs, which makes me very sad. I feel bored without experience, and I have had it since then.
I don't know why; Later, I thought that whenever someone's ideas are praised and praised, it is to promote their progress, and when they are opposed, it is to promote their struggle. Shouting among strangers is unique. Strangers don't respond, agree or object, such as being in an endless wasteland and being at a loss. How sad, so I feel lonely about my feelings. Under the dim light, I spread a green beach by the sea, and a golden full moon hung in the dark blue sky.
I thought: Hope is nothing, nothing. It's like a road on the ground; In fact, there is no road on the ground. If there are more people walking, it will become a road.
Introduction to Scream: Lu Xun's collection of novels Scream truly depicts the social life from the Revolution of 1911 to the May 4th Movement. Starting from revolutionary democracy, with the aim of enlightenment and the spirit of humanitarianism, it reveals all kinds of deep-seated social contradictions, deeply analyzes and completely denies the old China system and some outdated traditional concepts, and shows a strong sense of national survival and a strong hope for social change. Writing background: In the preface of Scream, Lu Xun talked about the process and purpose of his abandoning medicine and joining literature.
1898 graduated from Nanjing Jiangnan naval academy, and transferred to the mining and metallurgy school affiliated to Jiangnan Lushi academy in the second year. 1902 After graduation, he was sent by the Qing government to study in Japan. 1904 entered Sendai Medical College. 1906 stopped studying medicine and returned to Tokyo to prepare for the literary movement. It was an experience of looking at pictures in class that made him abandon medicine and join literature.
He recalled: "On one occasion, I suddenly met many people from China who I hadn't seen for a long time in a photo. One was tied in the middle, and many stood around. They are all strong and show numbness. " About the author: Lu Xun (1881.9.25 ~1936./kloc-0.19), whose original name was Zhou Zhangshou, later changed to Yushan and Yuting, and later renamed Yucai.
People from Shaoxing, Zhejiang. Writer, thinker and revolutionary Lu Xun.
Lu Xun was the pseudonym when he published China's first vernacular novel Diary of a Madman in May. 19 18. Lu Xun 1898 went to Nanjing to study abroad, and 1902 went to Japan to study medicine. Later, he felt that it was more important to cure the numb national spirit than to cure the physical diseases, so he gave up medicine and went to literature.
/kloc-returned to China in 0/909. 19 18 participated in editing New Youth and published the first vernacular novel Diary of a Madman in the history of modern literature in China. Later, he published famous novels such as Kong Yiji, Medicine and The True Story of Ah Q, and wrote a lot of essays. 1923, the first novel collection "Scream" was published, which became the cornerstone of China's new literature.
Comments from later generations: I have a wide range of literary masters with overseas influence. Lu Xun's main achievements include essays, short stories, literature, thoughts and social comments, collation and research of ancient books, essays, modern prose poems, old-fashioned poems, foreign literature, academic translations and so on.
He had a certain influence on the development of China's social ideology and culture after the May 4th Movement, and became famous in the world literary world, especially in the fields of Korean and Japanese ideology and culture. Known as "the writer who occupied the largest territory on the East Asian cultural map in the 20th century".
4. What are the beautiful sentences or famous sentences in Lu Xun's work "Scream"? 1. A few days ago, the tenants of the prodigal village came to complain about the famine and told my eldest brother that a big villain in their village had been killed by everyone; A few people will cut out his heart and eat it in oil, which will make him more emboldened.
I interjected that both the tenant and the eldest brother looked at me. I just learned today that their eyes are exactly the same as those outside.
2. The red sun shines, but the red sun doesn't. The red sun rises, and the red sun is thin. The sun is shining, the rising sun is rising, the rising sun is rising, and the sun is near the window. I think while walking, and I hardly dare to think of myself.
Let's put aside the past. What does this copper coin mean? Reward him? Can I still judge the driver? I can't answer it myself. I know their methods. I won't kill them directly, nor dare I, for fear of getting into trouble.
So I contacted them all, and they were full of traps, forcing me to commit suicide. Look at what the men and women in the street and my eldest brother have done in the past few days, and you can realize eight or nine points.
It is best to take off your belt, hang it on the beam and strangle yourself; They didn't kill anyone, but they realized their wishes. Naturally, they all gave a happy laugh. Otherwise, I will be scared to death. Although I'm a little thinner, I can still nod my head a few times.
Everything must be studied to understand. I remember eating people in ancient times, but I don't know.
I looked at the history and found that it has no age, and the words "benevolence, righteousness and morality" are written on every crooked leaf. I can't sleep anyway. I read it carefully in the middle of the night before I saw the words through the gap. The book is full of "cannibalism"! 6. The layout of hotels in Luzhen is different from other places: they are all square counters on the street, with hot water inside, which can warm wine at any time.
People who go to work often spend four coppers to buy a bowl of wine after work in the afternoon and evening. This was more than twenty years ago, and now every bowl has to rise to ten pence. Standing outside the cupboard, they drank hot drinks and had a rest. If you are willing to spend an extra penny, you can buy a dish of salted bamboo shoots or fennel beans as a drink. You can buy a meat dish for a dozen pence. But most of these customers are short-sleeved gangs, and they are generally not so rich. Only people in robes walk into the house next to the shop, ask for wine and vegetables, and sit and drink slowly.
7. All those people were driven away by Chen Laowu. Big brother doesn't know where he has gone.
Chen Laowu advised me to go back to the house. It was dark in the room.
Beam rafters shaking on the head; I shook it for a while and then I grew up and piled it on me. 8. Don't think about it, raise it quietly! After gaining weight, they can naturally eat more; What's good for me? How can I be "good"? They are a group of people who want to eat people, sneak around, want to hide, and dare not do it directly. It really makes me laugh to death.
I couldn't help it. I laughed and was very happy. I know there is kindness in this laughter.
The old man's face was bloodless and was suppressed by my courage and loyalty. 9. It feels as if there is no spring and autumn in Beijing.
Older people in Beijing say that the atmosphere has turned north, and it was not so warm here at first. It's just that I always thought there was no spring and autumn; Late winter and early summer are connected, and summer goes to winter and rises again.
10. Listening to people talking behind their backs, Kong Yiji also studied, and finally didn't enter school (4), so he won't make a living; So I became poorer and poorer, ready to beg. Fortunately, he wrote a good hand, so he cashed books for others in exchange for a bowl of rice.
Unfortunately, he also has a bad temper, that is, laziness. After sitting for less than a few days, people disappeared with books, paper, pens and inkstones.
If so, several times, no one called him the note book. If there is no law in Kong Yiji, it is inevitable to do some stealing occasionally.
But in our shop, his character is better than others, that is, he never defaults; Although there is no cash occasionally, it will be temporarily recorded on the chalk board, but it will be paid off within one month, and Kong Yiji's name will be erased from the chalk board. 1 1. I look forward to the new year every day. When the new year comes, the land of leap will come.
Finally, at the end of the year, one day, my mother told me that the leap soil was coming, so I flew to see it. He is in the kitchen, with a purple round face, wearing a small felt hat and a bright silver collar around his neck. This shows that his father loved him very much and was afraid of his death, so he made a wish in front of the Buddha and trapped him with a circle.
He is shy, but he is not afraid of me. When there was no one else, he talked to me, and we became acquainted in less than half a day. 12. Nine days later, it's the day we set out.
Runtu arrived in the morning. Shui Sheng didn't come with him, but only brought a five-year-old daughter to look after the ship. We are so busy all day that we have no time to talk.
There are also many visitors, some seeing off, some taking things, and some seeing off taking things. By the time we got on the boat at night, all the old things in this old house, big and small, had been swept away.
13. Unfortunately, the first month passed and Runtu had to go home. I was so anxious that I cried. He was still hiding in the kitchen, crying and refusing to go out, and finally he was taken away by his father. Later, he asked his father to bring me a bag of shells and some beautiful bird feathers. I gave him something once or twice, but we never met again.
14. I still think about it from time to time. Therefore, I always feel pain and try to think about myself.
In the past few years, the power of literary records is just like the "Purple Stone Yueyun" I read when I was young, and I can't recite half a sentence. This little incident, unique to me, always floats in front of my eyes, sometimes clearer, teaching me shame, urging me to turn over a new leaf, and increasing my courage and hope.
15. This is leap soil. Although I knew it was leap soil at first sight, it was not my memory.
His figures have doubled; The previous purple round face has turned gray-yellow, adding deep wrinkles; Like his father, his eyes are swollen all around, which I know. People who farm by the sea blow the sea breeze all day, which is generally the case. He wore a worn felt hat on his head and only a thin cotton-padded coat on his body. Holding a paper bag and a long pipe in my hand is not the red and round hand I remember, but thick, stupid and cracked, like pine bark.
How can I modify your existing pictures?
5. Help to write a reading note of Lu Xun's Collected Works-Scream (also extract some good sentences) and Lu Xun's Collected Works-Scream.
Scream is a collection of short stories written by Lu Xun from 19 18 to 1922. The works truly describe the social life from the Revolution of 1911 to the May 4th Movement, reveal all kinds of deep-seated social contradictions, deeply analyze and completely deny China's old system and stale traditional ideas, and show a strong sense of national survival and a strong desire for social change.
This collection of novels was published by Xinchao Publishing House in August 1923. It contains fourteen novels, including Diary of a Madman, Medicine, Tomorrow and so on. There was a great response after publication.
In the preface to Scream, Lu Xun talked about the process and purpose of his abandoning medicine and joining literature. 1898 graduated from Nanjing Jiangnan naval academy, and transferred to the mining and metallurgy school affiliated to Jiangnan Lushi academy in the second year. 1902 After graduation, he was sent by the Qing government to study in Japan. 1904 entered Sendai Medical College. 1906 stopped studying medicine and returned to Tokyo to prepare for the literary movement. It was an experience of looking at pictures in class that made him abandon medicine and join literature. He recalled: "On one occasion, I suddenly met many China people I hadn't seen for a long time in a photo. One is tied in the middle, and there are many people standing around, all of whom are physically strong and numb.
According to the explanation, it is tied with a military detective for Russia, who is about to be beheaded by the Japanese army and surrounded by people who come to enjoy this grand exhibition. He believes that medicine is not a top priority, and all stupid and weak citizens, no matter how healthy and strong, can only be meaningless propaganda materials and spectators, and there is no need to think that they have died unfortunately. So our first task is to change their spirit, and what is good at changing their spirit is that I thought it was natural to advocate literature and art at that time, so I wanted to advocate the literary movement. "
Lu Xun also talked about how he contributed novels such as Diary of a Madman to New Youth. He once asked a friend who ran New Youth:' If an iron house has absolutely no windows, it is extremely difficult to be destroyed, and there are many people sleeping in it, it will soon suffocate. However, when they went from lethargy to death, they did not feel the sadness of death. Since you are shouting, you have awakened several sober people and made this unfortunate minority suffer irreparable dying pain. Do you think you deserve them? The man replied,' However, since several people have come up, you can't say that there is no hope to destroy this iron house. So he wrote Diary of a Madman, and since then he has published more than ten other articles. Lu Xun hopes that his works can awaken people in the "iron house" and save the people. Talking about the name "Scream", he said:' In my own mind, I thought I was no longer an eager person who couldn't speak, but maybe I still couldn't forget my loneliness and sadness that day, so sometimes I couldn't help shouting to comfort the brave man who was running in loneliness and let him not be afraid of his predecessors.
As for whether my cry is brave or sad, hateful or ridiculous, it doesn't matter so much; But since it's up to you to cry, of course, I often don't care to put a wreath at my son's grave with a curved pen, and don't tell her tomorrow that she didn't see her son's dream, because the Lord didn't advocate negativity at that time. As for myself, I don't want to infect young people who are dreaming like I was young.