To tell the truth, I used to despise books about animals and thought all books about animals were not worth reading, but at school, Mr. Wang and Mr. Hai, who were in his office, mentioned this book and said it was a masterpiece worthy of serious reading. After the long vacation, I was accompanied by a valuable masterpiece. Why not? On the northern Yunnan Plateau, where cliffs are widely distributed, there is a big green tree in which two snake sculptures and two storks build their nests. According to common sense, two storks should have been eaten by a snake carving. In fact, these two storks did not suffer such bad luck.
What happened? It turns out that the eggs of these two storks are always eaten by snakes. In order to avoid the snake's attack, they came to build a nest on the Daqing tree where two snake sculptures lived. "It's good to enjoy the cool under the tree", I hope the snake carving can protect them. However, the snake carving will not act as an umbrella for them in vain, and the storks also know this, so they voluntarily become slaves of the snake carving.
This move is exactly what the snake carving wants. They are worried that the feces pulled out by the young carving are not easy to clean up. These two storks can not only clean the "indoor" sanitation for them, but also attract a lot of food for them, and protect them at little cost. Why not? Thus, this strange habitat relationship began. In order to win the favor of their owners, the storks get up early every day, respectfully take care of the young sculptures and clean up their nests.
Although tired, "I don't know whether I am alive or dead", the storks themselves get little benefit. The snake dared not come, and the stork finally hatched. However, four storks died under the claws of their owner, the snake carving.
When two young eagles grow into "eagles", fly out of the nest and fly away, the value of the stork is squeezed dry. The master didn't need myna's continued service, and ruthlessly drove them out of the nest.
Two poor, completely enslaved storks, the idea at this time is still to find a "roof" to live and continue their "relaxed" slave life ... The pressure of life and the courage to survive make the storks feel compelled to submit to humiliation in such an environment and start their lifelong pursuit. After the stork died, their happiness disappeared in the wind. There is no warmth left, only sigh and sadness.
The same loss, while extremely painful, while dismissing; The same is life, while caring for it, but turning a blind eye ... all birds have the same blue sky and live under the same tree. Why do you have to hurt others because of your selfishness? ! Yes, two "old" storks did lose their children, but in my eyes they were absolutely successful. Come to the place where snake sculptures live and live with them, as if they were in the same place as death-what courage and courage it takes! Is there such a person? Very few! Goose is a bird, we are deep, even they will not easily give in to fate, can't we do it? No, we lack courage, but we dare not face the failure after trying; Fear of gossip after failure; Fear, fear, smile after failure.
In fact, when you think like this, you are all wet. Even if you don't do well, even if you fail, don't worry about being laughed at by others.
People, can make mistakes? You should prove to them that I am not a coward! No one will try to beat you unless you look down on yourself! Enlarge your courage, try everything you want to try, pursue everything you want to pursue, and maybe success beckons you not far away.
2. Help me write a composition. Thank you ~ go with the bird.
"The rain has covered the lotus", and another year the wind blows with autumn. The trees in the street are lonely and thin, the sky is clearer, and the thin clouds cover it gently like a girl's eyes. I saw rows of geese flying, as if discharging a long poem. At that moment, it suddenly seemed to follow them, flying over the spring, summer, autumn and winter, flying over the ends of the earth.
The transfer more than two years ago is still in my mind, more and more unforgettable. At that time, I was not reluctant or crying. I sang quietly and calmly, "I don't want to fly." I don't know whether to comfort my friends or myself. I only know that studying in the city will make me better and closer to my dream. The scene of that day still often appears in front of my eyes-after my classmates solemnly said goodbye to me, they left one by one, and several friends held my shoulders and cried under the buttonwood tree. I wiped away their tears and looked at the sky with reddish eyes. At that time, there were wild geese flying in the sky, which made people envious. ...
Now, I have stood on the tail of cardamom, and I am about to enter the year of dancing spoon. I am not the fragile little girl I used to be. I have experienced countless times the picture of "the clouds never leave the pavilion", and finally understand that I must also embark on a new expedition.
Migratory birds travel around the world in search of warmth; I travel with birds to touch my dreams.
I wanted to be a little traveler since I was a child, carrying a big but not heavy backpack and going all the way. I think this is the happiest, not ordinary and boring, not mediocre. Liu Yuxi lived in a humble room, "talking and laughing with a scholar, without Ding Bai", and was fascinated by his Su Qin Jin Jing; Tao Yuanming retired from the countryside, took care of the fields, "leisurely saw Nanshan", immersed in a chrysanthemum fragrance, and I would be as happy as them, even faster, integrated with nature, writing my favorite words and painting my favorite pictures, and traveling all over the world.
So I try to touch my dream and finish everything and tasks seriously. I know-only by getting the ideal score and learning a lot of knowledge can I be qualified and have the opportunity to move towards the future I choose.
Sometimes I feel very tired and tired and want to stop. However, whenever I see or fly over the horizon, I think of Xiaolan's "Mochow will have no confidant in the future, and everyone knows the monarch", and I think of "our future is at the same point, but we will meet again in different directions and routes". At that time, I regained my faith and moved on.
The gentle breath of autumn permeates all around, and the warm sunshine dyes me. When is the wild goose shadow dancing in the sky? I have to move on. Before that, write yourself a song "Little Red Lip".
After washing away the lead, you can still find the flowers in your dreams. It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan. Let's leave tonight. Plain notes and fragrant silk, only parting and joys and sorrows, don't be silent. Wild geese cross the cold pool and follow the birds all over the world.
Postscript: I sat in the examination room and thought a lot. Like me, my peers who have been working hard around me are geese looking for their dreams. No matter what the result is, I won't be sad. It was a good experience and helped me grow. And I know, I'm just standing at the starting point, I'm going on, traveling with birds.
3. Reading Walking with Birds Online 27 Walking with Birds Liu Kexiang Last September, Captain Simpson, nicknamed "Pirate", arrived from Japan as scheduled.
Captain Simpson went south from Japan with winter migratory birds. When winter migratory birds set out from the sky, they set sail from the sea.
As soon as the ship docked at Keelung Port, he couldn't wait for me to take him to Guandu for bird watching and meet the group of bird friends who arrived at the same time. Captain Simpson and I met by chance.
The year before last, when I was still in the navy, a warship was transferred to Keelung. During the holiday, I wandered in the street near the port. As a result, we met him with a pair of binoculars in hand. We know that each other is watching the eagle in the sky. Because of this relationship, our hearts seem to have a tacit understanding, so we met and became warm friends.
During our stay in Keelung, we either sat in a cafe and talked about birds, or went to the nearby mountains to watch birds together. Until I returned to the outlying islands with the warship, he continued to drift with the ship.
Captain Simpson is an American and has been sailing for 20 years. Why did he choose the hobby of watching birds in the sea? I can understand the loneliness of people who sail the same way, regardless of nationality. He also told me that if he didn't travel around and watch birds, he couldn't spend his life at sea.
However, bird watching is still lonely, otherwise he won't know me when he is in Keelung Port, and he won't be eager to exchange bird watching experience. Although he began to watch birds at sea, he soon got off the boat and retired.
Fortunately, my interest is undiminished, and I continue to follow my professional life wherever I go. Last September, I also planned to do waterfowl observation and photography in Danshui River for one year. Captain Simpson came at the right time because he has more than ten years of bird watching experience.
As soon as I entered Guandu swamp, I took him directly to the shoal where waterfowl gathered. These waterfowl have just arrived in the south from the north. I think Captain Simpson must have seen them in Japan and is eager to see them.
Sure enough, he shouted happily and read out the names of each kind of waterfowl one by one. He said that he met them when he was in Seto Inland Sea last month. I thought, this is probably an old friend from another country, but he met a bird friend.
But his happy expression suddenly became unhappy. It turned out that he saw several pairs of bamboo poles standing on the shallows where waterfowl gathered.
He asked me what it was, and I knew it was a bird net. At first, I thought it had nothing to do with him. I wanted to make a move. I thought he wouldn't be so stupid, so I told the truth.
I didn't expect to be so stupid that I haven't even seen a bird net. He said angrily, "I have never found this thing in other countries." Don't you even care about people? " Looking at him, I am really speechless and don't know how to explain it.
Later, he complained about the shortcomings of this swamp area and pointed out all the noise, pollution and waste soil, as if it were all my fault. I thought to myself, you don't live here, so why blame?
I was so angry that I replied tactfully and told him that because of these problems, we had the idea of an ecological reserve. It may become the first waterbird reserve in Taiwan Province Province.
Captain Simpson asked me, "Why not before?" This problem is really difficult for me to explain, and I can't explain it clearly. I have to say, "there are many things here that may be more urgent than establishing a protected area." Of course, Captain Simpson does not agree with this statement. He intuitively believes that the establishment of a protected area is more important than anything else, and it should have been established twenty or thirty years ago.
Maybe he's right. Anyway, I'm glad he's not from China.
After Captain Simpson left Taiwan Province Province, I continued to travel in Guandu swamp. I used to be indifferent to bird nets, and I don't know if I was influenced by them. After the number of trips increased, it became unbearable to see waterfowl trapped in bird nets.
I no longer care about how deep and dirty the bird nets are in the swamp. I have to wade down to rescue them. It turns out that waterfowl migrate from south to north by strong wings.
As soon as they fall into the bird net, they struggle desperately, their wings are entangled in the bird net, their feathers fall off one after another, and their bodies become twisted and painful, and they have no resistance. Every time I release one, it takes me five or six minutes to get their wings out of the bird net.
When they are caught by me, they don't know what I am doing, and they often shit in fear. Some waterfowl may never fly again after they are put in the net, either their wings are injured or their legs are broken.
Fortunately, it's better to live than to stand on a bird barbecue stall. From the beginning of saving waterfowl, I gradually realized that Simpson's anger should come from the deep heart.
From the experience of traveling, I also found that bird catchers sometimes know birds better than bird watchers. When I was in the central mountainous area, I once saw the hunting methods of bird catchers. They know how to scare mountain birds by setting off firecrackers and knocking gongs, and drive them to the open area of the valley.
They set up a bird net there to let the mountain birds fly blindly and sink in. But in two or three hours, all the birds in the whole mountain were caught empty.
They changed their course in the swamp. Because when the sea is at high tide, waterfowl will fly in from Danshui River and settle in the swamp area.
So they set up bird nets in every possible habitat, and even set up flight routes on the way, so that waterfowl could fly in and have nowhere to go. At first, waterfowl were caught one after another. After a long time, they moved to other places.
So 10 months later, the waterfowl in the swamp area gradually decreased. At that time, in order to maintain the survival of these waterfowl, I went to the police station to sue.
As a result, the police told me that Guandu was under the jurisdiction of Beitou, which was so big that many things in the weathering field could not be managed. Who cares about any waterfowl? That's right.
Later, I learned that there was only one person in charge of crossing, and he could not stay in the swamp all day, waiting for the bird catcher. What's more, Guandu is not just a swamp area. The Guandi Temple adjacent to the swamp area is full of incense, and thousands of tourists come in and out every day.
The problem of catching waterfowl is naturally considered unimportant by the police. If the prosecution fails, I will be desperate and can only go back to the swamp to act on my own.
As long as I find the bird net and look around, I will secretly take out my knife and cut it off. As a result, I made remarkable achievements. I dismantled a third of more than 30 bird nets in the whole swamp area.
I walked too much at night and finally met a ghost. Once I was cutting a net, someone found me, from far away.
4. Read the article 15 in Walking with Birds. If the answer is ok, this article was written by Grandpa Ba Jin as a Soldier.
This article is mainly about the perseverance and perseverance of soldiers, and no difficulty can break their precious spirit. They never hide from the darkness, but they have to face the darkness and fight the demons hiding in the shadows.
They don't know how to be discouraged. Even on the ruins of failure, they have to pile up broken bricks to rebuild the nine-level pagoda.
No blow can destroy their faith. This strong will is worth learning from our primary school students.
"This is the soldier we need now. Such soldiers don't necessarily have great ability.
He is just an ordinary man. Everyone can be a soldier as long as he has the determination. "
Grandpa Ba Jin's words of regret are engraved in my heart: "Nothing is difficult in the world, nothing is impossible to a willing mind." Often what we lack is not talent and talent, but the determination to do things.
As long as we are determined, we can do anything well. No matter how smart you are, you are just smart without determination, which will only help.
In learning, we should have this determination. It doesn't matter if your grades are poor, as long as you are willing to work hard, make progress and work towards a goal, you will naturally succeed. As long as you don't stop pursuing, there is no difficulty that you can't break through, but you must never be smart and have a little knowledge, otherwise it will be useless even if your talent is high.
Jiang Lang's talent is by no means alarmist. Through the description of "Eagle", the work not only outlines the heroic attitude of a revolutionary woman, but also shows the purity and nobility of her soul and conveys the beauty of her inner character.
The author's magnificent imagination of concrete images opens the door to readers' rationality and guides people to enter a multi-dimensional space to think about serious social problems in reality. Thus, Song of the Eagle is a symphony that looks forward to a bright future and praises resistance, and it is a "sound of spring" that attacks the old world and eulogizes the rebels.
3. A brief analysis of the eagle image in Song of the Eagle. Li Ni's lyric prose "Song of the Eagle" expresses his feelings through the image of the eagle, and does not explain his life experience to his girlfriend, but focuses on her praise of the eagle.
Eagle is the concentrated embodiment and incarnation of his girlfriend's personality beauty. The image of the eagle is described as follows: "The eagle has two strong wings, which can fly, fly high, fly far, and fly in Li Fei at dawn and night."
The image of the eagle is the image of an old world rebel. Its flight is a longing for light and freedom, and it still spreads its wings in the dark adversity. This is the image of a tenacious soldier. The shaping of eagle image in prose is a sincere eulogy of girlfriend's character and spirit.
Between beauty and ugliness-reading The Clown and Venus, I feel that the clown in the article has no dignity and is insulted, but he has a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty and is eager to discover beauty; Yes, Venus may be the god of beauty in the eyes of the world, but why is it indifferent to the ugliness and sadness of the world? The author pushed Venus to the ground and helped the insignificant clown. Why? Because he found real beauty in the clown. Where is the gap between beauty and ugliness? I think you will understand after reading the following example.
The Family of Trees is one of the natural sketches of Lionel, a famous French writer. Here the author personifies the tree.
A forest is a big family, a warm and friendly family. Every member of this family can live in harmony with others.
Through the author's imagination, it is not difficult for us to spy an idealized thought in his Family of Trees. With the development of society to a commodity society, the noise of cities, the dispute of secular desires and the indifference of interpersonal relationships have distorted the face of this big family composed of people-society.
So the author "crossed a plain baked by the sun" to find a real "home". This family should be full of friendship, peace, comfort, unity and mutual assistance ... In this big family composed of human beings, people live in harmony day and night, and there is no endless quarrel between coal plates, just like "they touch each other with long branches, like blind people who are convinced that they are all there."
"Between them, but there is no quarrel. They just whispered harmoniously, "They live in one family" and "Never part".
The author's good wishes naturally overflow from the "tree home", which shows that the author longs for a brand-new life, but in fact he pursues a spiritual home. This naturally reminds us of Tao Yuanming's Palace.
But Leonard's "A Family of Trees" shows an ideological realm closer to reality, because, as long as we work hard, "trees will gradually pick up."
After reading Turgenev's Country, I can't help but marvel at Turgenev's pen-picking, and think that "pen-picking" is not perfect. Yes, what a meticulous meticulous painting it is: the uniform blue fills the whole eye; There is only a small cloud in the sky-I don't know if it is floating or small.
There is no wind. Warm "air under a palm-with a little hot fresh milk! A lark is chirping clearly, pigeons with wind drums are cackling, swallows are flying quietly in the sky, horses are throwing, and they all stand there, wagging their tails obediently.
Whether it is the clouds in the sky or the animals on the ground, they are all colored and have their own characteristics, and they are combined into a free and colorful painting. But this painting can't be shown by the stippling of plane paintings "My Fu" and "Light Makeup and Heavy Makeup".
It is a three-dimensional, flowing, "holographic" movie sketch full of color, fragrance and taste. Only the blue background seems unchanged.
The rest of the birds in the sky and the animals on the ground are making their own sounds and actions. A cloud that can be distinguished by the naked eye is slowly changing, but the air that can't be distinguished by the naked eye can feel the flowing breath. This can be seen from the lens of the writer.
The landscape painting in the country is so detailed that it can only be a dream. The point is to write people.
Everyone in the picture is vivid and in action. The children are "crawling out of every haystack", the boys are making fun of each other on the cart, and the young women are asking for information and flattering.