Books are the ladder of human progress. The secretary told the story of what happened in the world. I love everything in the world, and I love reading more.
Reading is good for us. During the winter vacation, the school organized us to read online. I read the book Spring in the Stars by Grandma Bing Xin, and I was deeply touched.
Bing Xin was originally named Xie Wanying, a native of Changle, Fujian. Born into an officer's family. His main works include Spring Water of Stars, Superman, For Young Readers, Ode to Cherry Blossoms, I'm Back, etc. ...
In Bing Xin's view, maternal love is boundless and great, which can be seen in the poet's past. This poem was written on a rainy day. She saw a big lotus leaf covered with a red lotus. Mother is the only reliable refuge in Bing Xin's life.
I don't know when I started, but I have a yearning for poetry in my heart. So, with a kind of idiocy peculiar to teenagers, this "fragmentary idea" was blocked. Suddenly, there is no doubt that Bing Xin is lucky as a school girl with some family background. The comfortable family life since childhood and the living environment influenced by literature for a long time make the words in Xing Chun Shui reveal the desire for an "ideal life": simple maternal love and naive childlike interest, and turn them into bits and pieces of poetry with wonderful nature. There is no flowery rhetoric, no delicate creation, and everything reveals the author's profound literary foundation from the nuances. "mom! Can you read the fragmentary articles? " These words, before, were hidden in your heart. "A large part of" Spring Stars "is about maternal love, and the harmonious colors are gradually followed, which makes Bing Xin always follow her mother's example. Ordinary maternal love makes Bing Xin feel that people are indeed "the only reliable refuge in life". Therefore, the praise of maternal love naturally becomes a major theme of poetry. If the praise of mother's love is a deep expression, then the praise of childhood is a monologue of another mood. After all, most of the works in Pure Water of the Stars were written by Bing Xin before he was twenty years old. At that time, it can't be said that I have completely divorced from my childhood dream, and a newly sprouted loftiness and confidence in new creatures will grow in the poem. After reading it, people know a lot about the weakness or tenacity of strangers. Therefore, I feel the vitality in truth. " I never call myself a poet ",perhaps this is one of the reasons why readers are not ashamed to let their thoughts reach a higher level while enjoying the pleasure of literature."
Carrying the great liberation tiger bone wine to enliven as planned, I don't know when I have a yearning for poetry in my heart. So, with a kind of idiocy peculiar to teenagers, this "fragmentary idea" was blocked. Suddenly, there is no doubt that Bing Xin is lucky as a school girl with some family background. The comfortable family life since childhood and the living environment influenced by literature for a long time make the words in Xing Chun Shui reveal the desire for an "ideal life": simple maternal love and naive childlike interest, and turn them into bits and pieces of poetry with wonderful nature. There is no flowery rhetoric, no delicate creation, and everything reveals the author's profound literary foundation from the nuances. "mom! Can you read the fragmentary articles? " These words, before, were hidden in your heart. "A large part of" Spring Stars "is about maternal love, and the harmonious colors are gradually followed, which makes Bing Xin always follow her mother's example. Ordinary maternal love makes Bing Xin feel that people are indeed "the only reliable refuge in life". Therefore, the praise of maternal love naturally becomes a major theme of poetry. If the praise of mother's love is a deep expression, then the praise of childhood is a monologue of another mood. After all, most of the works in Pure Water of the Stars were written by Bing Xin before he was twenty years old. At that time, it can't be said that I have completely divorced from my childhood dream, and a newly sprouted loftiness and confidence in new creatures will grow in the poem. After reading it, people know a lot about the weakness or tenacity of strangers. Therefore, I feel the vitality in truth. " I never call myself a poet ",perhaps this is one of the reasons why readers are not ashamed to let their thoughts reach a higher level while enjoying the pleasure of literature."
Reflections on the Biography of the Giant
I am very keen on "celebrities" in recent days, such as Einstein, Edison, Napoleon, Mozart, Beethoven and so on. Maybe someone wants to ask? Well, why do I like these celebrities? In fact, the reason is very simple: my father bought me diced food the other day. -A set of books, one of which is Who's Who. As soon as I read it, I was immediately attracted by it and eagerly read it. I can't put it down, especially Beethoven's biography. I learned a lot from Beethoven's lofty spirit, especially his indomitable spirit of fighting against fate. Beethoven's full name is Ludwig? Feng? Beethoven ". Beethoven's childhood was painful. Life is like a tragic and cruel struggle for him. My father was eager to develop his musical talent and forced Beethoven to practice various musical instruments by violence. When he was a little older, bad luck came to Beethoven again-he lost his dearest mother, and Beethoven was so sad that he had to write to his friends and cry.
Beethoven, who grew up in misery, was also lucky. When the French Revolution broke out, Beethoven met Mozart and exchanged ideas with each other. 175. In 1920, I took Haydn as my teacher. Later Beethoven began to emerge. But just when Beethoven tasted the sweetness of success for the first time, pain knocked on the door again. Slowly, Beethoven's hearing became worse and worse, and his internal organs were in severe pain. But he kept it from everyone until he could no longer hide it. Then he wrote to Dr. Veger and Reverend Amanda, two good friends. Beethoven's deafness gradually increased, but he was not completely deaf. It can be said that almost all Beethoven's works were created after he was deaf.
People see the eyes of a future genius in Beethoven's young face-Bo: From that sunshine, people can see his tragic fate in the future. In the years that followed, Beethoven, who was too free and violent, was not alone. Rejected by love for the second time. Beethoven had to endure another kind of pain while suffering these physical pains. Not only that, his body also "betrayed" him, suffering from lung disease, arthritis, yellow fever, conjunctivitis and so on. I'm getting worse every day ...-Jesus. He never gave up music. You know, Beethoven never wavered in the face of such great difficulties. What perseverance he should use!
Beethoven's events can tell people profound truth. The boiling of life set off the finale of music, and Beethoven refused to believe that he was facing a hopeless disaster; He is eager for recovery and happiness, and he is full of hope for the future! Then think about our well-fed life, why do we have no sunshine in our hearts and be pessimistic? Maybe your grades are poor now, but that doesn't mean you will still be a "fool" in the years to come. Beethoven believed in his own strength more than I did.
Beethoven fought against fate and eventually became a celebrity, so we should also study hard and be a good student with excellent academic performance. Beethoven once said in a letter to his younger brothers: what supports me in a difficult situation is morality, and what keeps me from committing suicide is morality outside art, which is so important to people. It can save a living life, and of course it can also teach us to help others.
In addition to this /l point, the author of this book, Roman? Roland also wants to tell us? There is some truth: tragic fate and painful tests not only befall ordinary people, but also befall great men. When we encounter setbacks, we should think of these examples of enduring and overcoming pain, stop complaining and strengthen our faith, because the best molecules of mankind are around us!
How happy I am.
-thoughts on reading "the little match girl"
I read the article "Little Match Girl" today, which deeply touched my heart. Wonderful stories always tell me how happy I am.
This article tells the tragic story of a little girl selling matches on cold New Year's Eve. Although it was horribly cold and snowed heavily, the little girl sat barefoot on the ground in thin clothes. She begged someone to sell her matches. She lit a match, fantasized about the happy moment between her and grandma, and finally froze to death in the street. It shows a little girl who pursues warmth and light.
When I read "The little girl walked in the street barefoot without a hat, only dressed … but no one ever stepped on her." At that time, I was startled, it snowed and I walked barefoot. It's windy and I'm wearing thin and shabby clothes. Under the eaves, she sobbed and begged in the cold wind with a few bare matches in her hand. The gripping scene is unimaginable. In those eyes of expectation and pleading, why didn't anyone have heartfelt pity for this little girl in the cold wind? Why doesn't anyone want to squat down, buy some matches, even one, and give her some copper coins, even one! Thinking of this, I seem to have traveled through time and space, arrived at that New Year's Eve, came to the little girl's side, bought half of her matches, gave her money to buy matches, and encouraged passers-by to buy her matches. It seems that the little girl's lonely night has become her harvest night. I play with her, so that she can have plenty of food and clothing like us, study and play together, and enjoy a colorful childhood like us. But all this is just our beautiful daydream. At this moment, my tears blurred my eyes.
When I read: "She lit one match after another, imagining that she was with her grandmother, listening to her stories, laughing with her grandmother, eating roast duck together ... and living happily", I burst into tears. This is what she wants. She didn't ask for plenty of food and clothing like the flowers in the greenhouse. She hopes to live an ordinary and happy life with her family and grandmother. It can be seen that in her eyes, a happy life is to laugh with her family, and to live a happy life no matter how poor or bitter. In our economically developed and prosperous society, it is no longer common. We live in a bright and warm society and think about the future. We have beautiful clothes and a good learning environment. Live a carefree life. But what about the little girl? She hopes to have a complete family! I was moved by the beautiful wishes hidden in the little girl's heart. She used to live a happy life like us. However, she is afraid to go home now. Because the strict father would not let the little girl go home if he knew that she had not sold a match and earned a penny. Poor her, she can only sit alone in the street and wait under the eaves, waiting for someone to buy her matches.
Seeing the little girl's father, I thought of my parents again. They work hard every day. They go out early and return late to earn money to support their families, provide us with education and train us to become the pillars of the motherland. However, parents are still very hard and complain, and some even don't let us do housework. They are obedient to us, never criticize, and will not let us go home. On the contrary, coming home late will make them worry.
I remember once after school, it suddenly turned cloudy and it rained cats and dogs. I didn't bring my umbrella. Suddenly, in the vast rain and fog, a familiar figure appeared-mother. Mother gave me an umbrella. Along the way, my mother asked about cold and warm, and asked about east and west. I don't care about my mother's words, but I'm impatient with the adults' "verbosity". Now I know: what adults do is for children.
After reading this article, my heart is full of happiness. In this world, there are children living in happy families. We have parents' love, teachers' instruction, classmates' concern, and a warm "bed" that keeps us warm all the time, so that we don't feel cold and carefree. However, in happy days, we ignore that there are many children living in the same corner of the world around us. They don't have a warm bed and live in a cold world. We are happy, we should cherish this happy childhood, study knowledge and skills well, and realize our colorful dreams.