I believe everyone has seen Zhu Ziqing's Back. I have read it many times, but every time I read this article, I feel very moved. In fact, the article is very simple. A father sent his son to study in a distant place by train, climbed the steps and bought some oranges for his son. When the train was about to leave, he kept asking the waiter to take good care of me and told me to be careful on the road.
This fact is very common now, and it may be written down, which will also give people the feeling that "the author has no material to write". However, is this really only a "small dish"? In fact, in these little things, there is a deep father's love. My father always told me to be careful because he was worried that something would happen to his son on the road. It seems verbose, but it also expresses the father's love for his son. Because he loves his son, he is willing to risk climbing a platform that he thinks is very high and help his son buy oranges. Because I love my son, I can't accompany him to Beijing, but I always ask the waiter to take care of my son regardless of the impatient eyes of others. The fatherly love he showed may not be as great as the fatherly love he could give his life for his children. In fact, his love for his son is equally great, except that he divided his father's love into many small pieces and wrote it down in the small course and story of his son's growth His love for his son was also shown in every word and action. Although it was not earth-shattering, it was shown in a nonchalant way.
Such a father who loves his son dearly but doesn't know how to express his feelings shows his son incisively and vividly on his way to school. But in the article, "I" also misunderstood the father's love in his father's "wordiness". When my father asked the waiter to take care of me, "I" actually felt that my father was stupid. I thought that in a money society, everyone only recognized money, and my father didn't pay, only asked me to be taken care of? I even think my father is "stupid". Indeed, this idea is correct, but how can you think that a father's loving behavior is "stupid"? If he is not the author's father, will he let others take care of me like this? It is because my father wants to make me comfortable that I let others take care of me again and again.
However, "I" misunderstood this move and misunderstood my father's love for myself. In fact, in today's society, we should understand this seemingly silly fatherly love. In order to make us live a better life, they have paid a lot of money and injected a lot of emotions. Although it is not a great story, it also gives us a new feeling about the love embodied in those puzzling stories. From the time we read this article, let love be eternal.
Look at the back, there is a feeling of composition 2. Father's tall figure is higher than the mountain; Father's kindness to children is deeper than water; A father cares more about his children than the stars in the sky; A father's love for his children is hotter than the sun. Whenever I read the article "The Back", my eyes will turn red unconsciously. Tears will fall if you don't listen, because your father loves you too much.
This article was written by the famous essayist Zhu Ziqing. It tells the story that the author went back to Xuzhou to finish his grandmother's funeral and prepare to go back to Beijing to continue his studies. His father sent him to the railway station. The article describes his father from different angles and mentions his back three times, which is very wonderful.
The most touching paragraph in the article is: after I came to the north, he wrote me a letter, which said: "I am in good health, but my arm hurts." It is not convenient to raise a pen and raise a pen, and the period of walking is not far away. " I read here, in the crystal tears, I saw the fat man's back, tsing yi cotton robe, black cloth jacket. In this passage, the author's father is ill. In order not to worry about delaying his studies, he said that he was in good health, but his arm hurt.
My father is a loving father. He is almost fifty years old and is very strict with me at ordinary times. No matter what I do, as long as I am slightly wrong, I will criticize me, from nagging to swearing, so I have never liked him. But after reading the article "Back", I realized that there is no father in the world who doesn't love children, and fathers have their own difficulties in doing so. If I had a problem, he wouldn't say that I was so presumptuous. I will never learn to be a good person or become a useful person in the future. I also understand the meaning of the sentence "Young trees can't be cut into pieces".
Fatherly love is heavy, and fatherly love is silent. Fatherly love is a turning point, a cry in distress, a light in darkness, and a compass when lost. My father is the helmsman of that big ship, and my father is our forever teacher. Let's realize fatherly love, understand father and repay father!
Look at the back, there is a feeling of composition 3. A back, a chubby back, a blue cotton-padded robe and a black cotton-padded jacket are so common that they are not worth mentioning at all in the vast sea of people. It is this ordinary back that has made Mr. Zhu Ziqing's touching prose "Back".
The Back is a beautiful essay, which mainly tells the story that the author's father bought me oranges on the platform when he ran away from home because of family affairs. Although this essay is not long, it is no big deal for my father to buy me oranges, but it contains a deep affection between father and son. At that time, grandma died and my father's errand was handed in. This was the time when my family was in decline, but my father insisted on buying me oranges. Look, "he climbed up with his hands and his feet shrank again;" His fat body leans slightly to the left, showing his efforts. "Father spent so much effort, but just to buy me some oranges before he left! This shows my father's deep affection for "I"
And my father was busy helping me bargain with the boatman, telling me to be careful on the road and asking the waiter to take care of me. . . . . . These trivial things seem trivial, but it is through these small details that we feel the father's love at a deeper level.
After reading the article, I feel that the back of this fat, blue cotton gown and black mandarin jacket has become bigger. This greatness is a kind of greatness that comes from father's love!
I think I should thank "Back" and Zhu Ziqing's father for making me feel the greatness of fatherly love!
A detail, a back, revealing the truth, knowing the father. I am reflecting: Why? Why? After all my father has done for me, can't I miss my father?
Still, ignorant.
Oh, my God, it's blue. The clouds are white. And the girl's heart is gray. The girl sobbed in a low voice, and the sentence my father said still lingered in my mind: "What's wrong with you? Who am I working so hard for? I sent you to learn calligraphy and painting. What about you? So there is no determination, no perseverance ... "
It shouldn't be like this. Dad seldom comes home early, and the girl really wants to chat happily with dad, but now ... Dad suddenly asks the girl to write him calligraphy, and the girl is shocked. It's too bad that she expects to have fun. As expected, slowly, the girl just wrote a few words, but her father got angry and grabbed the paper and said, "How long have you been learning calligraphy?" Even so ... "My father pointed to the earthworm-like words written by my hands shaking because I hadn't practiced writing for a long time, and turned away. The girl looked at her father's back and froze.
At this time, the sky is really quiet, time seems to have stopped, birds have stopped singing, and there is silence between heaven and earth.
The girl slowly squatted down and cried. I vented my dissatisfaction and complaints about my father. He continued to pick up the pen and began to write. The tears dripping on the paper spread slowly, slowly, and spread to the calligraphy that the girl just wrote, and the ink mark was also affected. Spread around, like a beautiful picture, monotonous but noble, and so spread, spread. ...
Now, the girl is sitting in a bright classroom, reading "The Back" and thinking about this scene. At that time, she was really stupid. The girl's mouth rose unconsciously, thoughtfully, and realized: Zhu Ziqing's father cares about his son in every way. What about his father? More severe, more criticism, more education. At that time, I was filled with indignation, and I kept complaining in my heart: "Why, why, I tried, always saying that I didn't have determination and perseverance …" Now I have a deeper understanding of myself. My father was very harsh at that time, but he just wanted to push himself. In fact, his love is as selfless and meticulous as his mother's love for himself. However, a father loves mountains and a mother loves water.
"Back" let me deeply understand the father's love. Maybe when I grow up, I will have a deeper understanding! The simplest words, but the most sincere feelings, it is no wonder that touched thousands of readers in Qian Qian.
Dad, "Back" made me understand you, and I sincerely say here-
Dad, you have worked hard!
Look at the back, there is a feeling of composition 5. In the article, my father stumbled on the endless road; Struggling to climb over the wall to buy oranges for "me"; Carefully choosing a seat for "me" ... A series of casual actions made me stop. Looking out of the window, thinking of my father, isn't he the same? The leaves of the buttonwood tree fluttered in the air under the wind, forming a yellow picture scroll, and slowly, slowly, stopped at the roots. It also wants to stay in the branches for a while, see more beautiful things in the world and stretch its posture under the stay of the wind. However, fallen leaves represent not only the sacrifice of this generation, but also the symbol of the next generation.
The mountainous and smoky mountain village is where I was born and raised. When I was a child, my father often took my hand and walked in the fields full of flowers, watching and telling me touching stories all the way ... Years passed and the past was like smoke. My childhood passed away under the care of my father. Now that I have grown up, my father seems to talk a lot less, just like Zhu Ziqing's father. However, when I think of the swaying back, I can't help crying-the rumble of machinery woke the moon and the twinkling stars were awakened by my father's sigh.
Fallen leaves pay silently, expecting nothing in return. I understand that the meaning of life is not the length. After reading the essay "Back", I learned to be grateful. Learning to be grateful is like learning how to feel others; Learning to be grateful is like knowing the importance of family; Learning to be grateful is like opening the window of the soul and feeling the beauty of the soul ... "The Back" will always be engraved in my mind. I understand that my father's white hair on his temples was born for me, the wrinkles around his eyes were born for me, and his rough hands were made for me. Gratitude is like a magnet, making each other's feelings deeper; Gratitude is like a big tree, so that happiness can be transmitted to each other; Gratitude is like a bumper harvest, which makes me gain more ... I believe that one day, my father will also see me off. At that time, we met each other for a short time. Therefore, cherish the present time, thank your parents and repay them with actions.
Look at composition 6 from the back, but how much love does an inch of Xu Changcao have, and won three spring rays?
The eighth grade Chinese is not as simple as before, but to understand the past and experience family ties. When I came into contact with the second unit article in the first volume of the eighth grade, one article attracted me deeply.
Every day we will be with our parents, so when reading the text "Coming Back", we can't feel the feeling of parting. "Back" describes that the author misses his father's back, and the full text is also written around the back. After reading this article, a person's back comes to mind-my father's back.
My father is a three-wheeled pimp. He carries a heavy battery almost every day. I seldom talk to my father. It can be said that there is no real quiet sitting together to talk about family and study. Dad came and went in a hurry when he came home. Dad only left a slightly curved back. Dad pulls passengers every day, no matter how far. Because of this, dad's skin became rough and dark.
I remember one time, my father drove my brother and me home. I watched me pedal my bike hard and broke out in a sweat. My back is sweaty. Describe being very scared or very scared. Now I also describe a lot of sweat, and the clothes on my back are soaked. Dad, the white shirt is soaked with sweat, revealing a dark and slightly bent waist. Speaking of which, I have never really seen my father's face, even if there is one, I can't remember it clearly, only my father's back. Because every time I do my homework, my father occasionally comes in to change the battery, even when I spend the longest time at home, that is, during the New Year, or when cooking. What's left is a deep back.
Dad is a man of few words. He seldom laughs. Even if he knew, it was a disguise. Dad never praises us, only the other children. Let's compare. I know it's good for me. Let's do our best and don't be proud. But I don't like it.
Inherit the wind. I believe that dad loves us, even if he leaves a shadow. Just like the back of my father buying oranges for his son in the back.
I have read it more than once. When I read what the author's father said in the letter, I couldn't help crying. Fatherly love is great. They would rather suffer for themselves than have their children suffer a little injustice. I remember once I failed in the exam, and I happened to meet this boy with a cold, which made me feel uncomfortable physically and mentally. I wonder what my father would do. But to my surprise, my father not only didn't hit me, but also analyzed the reasons for my failure and kept feeding me. I fought back my tears and nodded hard. Soon, my frustration has flown to the outside of the cloud nine! I am really grateful to my father, who gave me great encouragement and made me stand up from setbacks. I finally couldn't help but vent my feelings. The author's father is obese, so it is not easy to climb up and down! But why him? For my son.
The song often sings "Only a mother is good in the world", but the author has a father who is hard to find with lanterns. My father asked the waiter to take care of me, even very carefully, and every sentence showed great fatherly love. Finally, the father patted his clothes as easily as he finished the task, expressing his sense of mission to his son.
This passage is sincere. My father later said in the letter: My body is safe, but my arm hurts badly ... not far from my death! At this moment, I couldn't help it anymore. My eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't calm down for a long time ... Every subtitle was still flashing in front of my eyes. The unpretentious and amiable "father" was the star that never fell in the author's heart, and the image of "father" left me with many questions worth thinking about. ...
Look at the back, there is a feeling of composition 8. The back, a familiar word, a warm word, although the outline is unclear, is the most moving.
Have you ever heard of a father who personally chose a seat for his son when he went out to study and when he boarded the train, let the waiter take care of him, and ran around shopping by himself, leaving a hasty figure in the endless crowd. It is such a hurried back that deeply touches our son and us who are about to travel far away.
In those years, there were many difficulties at home, and successive natural and man-made disasters hit him, and his family was full of depression. Although it is said that men don't cry easily, seven-foot men don't flick when they have tears. Only the powerful voice of my father's vicissitudes echoed in my ears: "Everything will come out eventually." Father's words are really good. Where there is light, there is a home, and there is a father to support it.
"He climbed up with his hands, and then his feet shrank upwards. His fat body leans slightly to the left, which shows his efforts. "When my son saw his father's tired figure, he suddenly found that there was a gentle heart under the hard appearance. The child grows up and understands, but the father is old.
In fact, everyone has a "back" of their own.
I remember when I was in primary school, I didn't finish school until late, because it was winter and it got dark very quickly. At this time, it began to rain heavily again. Huge raindrops hit me together, and the cold wind blew on my face, making people tremble. I was walking home alone, and all kinds of terrible scenes came to me. Just when I was in a hurry, a familiar figure at a distant intersection suddenly made the cold air burn, releasing incomparable warmth. That is my father waiting for me.
It's been a long time, but after reading Zhu Ziqing's back, I remembered it again. Although the two figures are different, parents' wishes are the same. Zhu Ziqing wrote "I was really smart" twice in the article, yes! Young and frivolous, soft-blooded, how can you calm down and understand the difficulties of your parents? When you are weather-beaten, physically and mentally exhausted, and suddenly look back, you realize that there is a back around you, and you are silently paying attention to yourself. At this moment, I suddenly realized how profound and powerful those caring backs are!
No language, no expression, only the most real and simple movements, but the most touching. A father, before his son went out to study and was about to board the train, personally helped him choose a seat, let the waiter take care of him, climbed up and down to buy oranges, leaving a busy figure in people's eyes. It is this back that deeply touches our son who is about to travel and us as bystanders.
At that time, it was really the most difficult time for the Zhu Ziqing family. Grandma died, dad was laid off, and the family was full of depression. A man doesn't cry easily, but he cried when he was seven feet tall. Only my father's words echoed in my ears: "God never shuts one door but he opens another." This sentence is really good. Even if the earth collapses, there will still be a sky propped up by my father.
"His hands are crawling on it and his feet are shrinking upwards; His fat body leans to the left, showing his efforts. " When the son saw his father's tired figure, he found a gentle heart under the hard surface. The child is old and sensible, but the father is old.
In fact, everyone has such a "back" of their own.
One night, my father was on a business trip and my grandmother went back to her hometown. I came home late. I'm a little hungry on the way. As soon as I got home, my mother met me at the door. There is a strong smell of chicken soup as soon as you enter the door. I sat down to prepare dinner. There is a sumptuous meal, two meats and two vegetables, and a bowl of chicken soup on the table. I accepted the job and wolfed it down. My mother stared at me for a while and said softly, "Wait, I'll get you chicken soup." She turned and walked to the kitchen, leaving a warm back in my heart and serving a bowl of chicken soup full of love. I was deeply moved.
It's been a long time, but I can't forget it. Although this is maternal love, it is as great as fatherly love.
Today I read Zhu Ziqing's essay "The Back". Suddenly, my mood can't be calm for a long time. Mainly wrote: Zhu Ziqing's grandmother died unfortunately and his father lost his job. This shows the economic situation of Zhu Ziqing's family. It never rains but it pours! My father borrowed money everywhere to attend grandma's funeral. After the funeral, Zhu Ziqing will go to Beijing to study. His father sent him to the railway station and bought him a bag of bright red oranges. He also asked his son to be careful on the road and watched his son go before he left. After reading it, I felt the greatness of his father's love!
As the article said: "At this moment, I saw his back, and my tears soon stayed." Yes! Because the author felt his father's love, his nose was sour and he couldn't help crying. Even I cried when I saw it! Yeah! My father loves us and loves us. Speaking of which, I can't help thinking of my father. My father is the general manager, the company is in Sichuan, and his work is very busy. He is in Sichuan every Monday to Friday, only on Saturday and Sunday, and went to Sichuan early on Monday. Dad loves me very much. Every time I get good grades, he buys me what I want (as long as it is not higher than 600 yuan).
I looked at his uneasy appearance and smiled and said, "Why, I am ten years old. Going to Jie Fangbei is a piece of cake. I can go to Longhu alone! " "Don't brag, it is like this! Dad will drive you, okay? " Dad replied. "Why?" I said, "Exercise me! I'll leave you some oil, too. " Dad still insisted on his opinion: "But ..." Just as I was discussing with my father, suddenly, Zeng Xiaoyun next door called and said that she would also celebrate Ranlibing's birthday and go with me. "What a sigh of relief! I will go with Zeng Xiaoyun. " I said to my father. My father said to me, "All right! But you should pay special attention: you two should not be separated, or even go to the toilet together ... "Suddenly my heart felt very uncomfortable, my nose was sour, and my tears were going to stay. I was moved by my father! But I tried to hold back my tears. In this matter, I really realized the father's love.