Please be gentle with him.
No matter how long you have been in love,
If you can always be gentle with each other, then,
All the moments will be flawless beauty.
If you have to part, say goodbye,
I also thank you in my heart for giving you a memory.
When you grow up, you will know that when you look back,
Youth without resentment has no regrets,
Like a quiet full moon on the mountain.
-Xi Murong's Youth Without Complaints
When the birthday card written by Xi Murong first entered the Fine Arts Department of Taipei Normal University, I missed my home and my mother.
Although, my mother doesn't talk to me much on weekdays, and she won't do anything particularly intimate to me. Although, I always thought that she didn't like me very much, and I often deliberately made her angry on weekdays. However, a 14-year-old child who left home for the first time would still call his mother when he was crying in the dormitory bed at night.
So, when my mother had her birthday that autumn, I spent a lot of time making a card for her. On the card, I wrote a lot and spent a lot. I said my mother is an umbrella and a pod. We are children under an umbrella and beans in a pod. I said how much I miss her, how much I love her and how much I need her.
After the card was sent out, I forgot that every time I went home, I still felt that my mother was eccentric. When I was angry, I would still talk back to her.
Many years passed, and when I had children, I really understood my mother's heart and began to respect her sincerely.
For more than ten years, my father has been teaching abroad, only once or twice during the summer vacation, and my mother is waiting for my sister and brother to finish college at home. That year, finally, my brother also went abroad to study after serving as a soldier, and my mother decided to visit her father in Germany and stay. Before going abroad, she gave me a small black suitcase and told me that it contained important documents of the whole family for me to keep properly.
The black suitcase was always in my attic. I never wanted to touch it until one day, in order to find an old household registration information, I opened it.
Oh, my God! It's really all the information about the whole family. There are photos and notes of my grandfather's early meetings, notes of grandparents, Hada they used in those years, notes of my father's speech, photos of my parents' first marriage, and calligraphy and painting from friends. All the papers have yellowed, but there is still a solemn and moist luster. Then, I saw my big card. Clumsy fonts written with a red ballpoint pen, as well as childish pictures pieced together, a rough card folded into 40% from ordinary pictures was carefully collected by my mother and placed in her most cherished seat, together with all the solemn documents for so many years!
The card contains sweet words that I have long forgotten, but even such sweet words are not common. It suddenly occurred to me that over the years, I seem to have drawn such a card. When I grow up, I often just choose a ready-made printed card with some fragrance, sign my name in a hurry on a foreign street and send it in a hurry. Sometimes when mom receives it, several days have passed since her birthday.
So, this may be the biggest reason why my mother wants to put away this rough birthday card, because I have only given her one for so many years. Over the years, I will only keep asking her for more love, more care and more evidence, hoping that from these evidences, I can prove that she loves me.
What about me? I gave her a sweet card when I was fourteen.
She trusted me because of this and kept him carefully, because maybe this is the only evidence she can get from me.
At that moment, I discovered that all mothers in the world are so gullible and so easy to satisfy!
At that moment, I could not help crying.
On my birthday, my girlfriend gave me a plagiarized poem "Youth Without Regret" by Xi Murong. I don't quite understand what she wants to tell me ~ No regrets in youth (Xi Murong)
When you are young, if you fall in love with someone, please … please be gentle with him.
No matter how long you are in love, if you can always be gentle with each other, then all the moments will be flawless.
If you have to part, say goodbye and thank him for giving you a memory.
When I grow up, I will know that when I look back suddenly, I have no regrets, such as the quiet full moon on the mountain.
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It means to tell you: do it and cherish it!
She loves you with no regrets. Please treat her gently.
Appreciation of Xi Murong's Birthday Card Maybe this is the only evidence she can get from me. In the sentence, "evidence" means (when the author was fourteen, he gave his mother a card with a piece of honey on it) "I will just … keep asking her for more evidence", and "evidence" means (proving that my mother loves me).
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My boyfriend's birthday is coming, and we are all freshmen. We want to give him a birthday present. He is quite introverted. He likes Xi Murong's poems. What should I give him? I suggest sending him a book of poems by Xi Murong, and then writing your words and expectations on it. I believe it is meaningful and inexpensive.
Birthday Card Xi Murong Reading Questions and Answers Birthday Card
The year when I first entered the art department of Taipei Normal University. I miss my home and my mother.
Although my mother doesn't talk to me much on weekdays, she won't do anything particularly intimate to me. Although I have always felt that she doesn't like me very much, I often deliberately make her angry on weekdays. However, a 14-year-old child who left home for the first time was crying in the dormitory bed at night and still calling for his mother.
So, when my mother had her birthday that autumn, I spent a lot of time making a card for her. On the card, I wrote a lot and drew a lot. I said my mother is an umbrella and a pod. We are children under an umbrella and beans in a pod. I said how much I miss her, how much I love her and how much I need her.
After the card was sent out, I forgot that every time I went home, I still felt that my mother was partial and would talk back to her and make her angry.
Many years have passed. Only when I have children can I truly understand my mother's heart and begin to respect her sincerely.
For more than ten years, my father has been teaching abroad, only once or twice during the summer vacation, and my mother will wait for my sister and brother to finish college at home. That year, finally, even my brother finished his military service and went abroad to study. My mother decided to go to Germany to see her father and stay. Before going abroad, she gave me a small black suitcase and told me that it contained important documents of the whole family for me to keep properly.
That black suitcase has been in my attic, and I never want to touch it. Until one day, I opened it for an old household registration document.
Oh, my God! It's true that all the family information is in it. There are photos and notes of grandpa's early meetings, grandparents' handwriting, Hada they used in those years, father's speech records, photos of parents' first marriage, and calligraphy and painting from friends. All the papers have turned yellow, but they still have a solemn and moist luster.
Then, I saw my big card, the clumsy font written with the original red ballpoint pen, and those childish pictures pieced together. A rough card folded into 40% by ordinary drawing paper was carefully collected by my mother and put on her most precious seat, together with all the solemn documents for so many years!
The card contains sweet words that I have long forgotten, but even such sweet words are not common. It suddenly occurred to me that over the years, I seem to have only drawn such a card. When I grow up, I often just choose a ready-made printed card with some fragrance, sign my name in a hurry on a foreign street and send it in a hurry. Sometimes when mom receives it, several days have passed since her birthday.
Therefore, this may be the biggest reason why my mother wants to put away this rough birthday card. Because, over the years, I only gave her this one. Over the years, I will only keep asking her for more love, more care and more evidence, hoping that from these evidences, I can prove that she loves me.
What about me? I gave her a sweet card when I was fourteen.
She believed me because of this, and kept it carefully, because maybe this is the only evidence she can get from me.
At that moment, I discovered that all mothers in the world are so gullible and so easy to satisfy!
At that moment, I could not help crying.
Design issues:
1. Why does the author always think that mother doesn't like herself?
2. Why does the author say that "even such sweet words are not common"?
The author sent many greeting cards to his mother. Why did her mother keep this and put it with important family documents?
In the last paragraph, I wrote that I was in tears. What is the reason?
Reference answer:
1, because my mother doesn't talk to her at ordinary times, and there is no intimate action.
2. The author has always doubted his mother's love since he was a child, because his mother's love was hidden too deeply. So I won't get too close to my mother. I only sent such a loving card. So not often.
Only this one was written and painted by the author himself, full of deep love for his mother. The others are ready-made cards, and there are a few greetings to say. Therefore, my mother has always kept this card, because this card is not only a card, but also my daughter's own ... >>
Xi Murong's birthday card summary didn't understand you ... Can you say it more concisely? ?
Taiwan Province writer Xi Murong was born in Inner Mongolia? What poems have you written? Xi Murong Gender: Female
Country/Region: China
Birthday: 1943 65438+ 10 65438+May.
Industry/position: writer
Introduction:
Xi Murong is a famous poet, essayist and painter. 1943 lunar calendar 10 October 15 was born in Chongqing, and his ancestral home is Ming' an Banner, Chahar League, Inner Mongolia. From 65438 to 0964, he went to the Royal Academy of Art in Brussels, Belgium for further study and entered the advanced oil painting class. 1965 works were selected for the seventieth independent salon in Paris and participated in the eighty-first joint salon of female painters and the tenth international women's art exhibition. 1966 held his first solo exhibition in Egmont Gallery, Belgium, and won the gold medal of the Kingdom of Belgium. 1969, he published his works in the Central Supplement of Taiwan Province under the pseudonym Xiao Rui. ...
Birthday card Xi Murong felt that after reading this article, the first feeling was selfless maternal love, and I was ashamed. Because reading this article reminds me of my mother. I grew up in a remote rural area and always had less than others. It was my mother who supported this family since childhood. Now it's all for nothing, and I have to rush about for tuition. But I still have nothing to do now. Now, I think what I have is as good as others, because my mother's love for me is enough for me. No less than others, really. Even more than others. So ... . You should repay your mother. It is best to repay now, and the best way to repay my mother is to be myself now. Long live mother! ! !
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