After reading a famous book carefully, I believe everyone must understand a lot. Now let's write a thoughtful comment. How should I write my own thoughts after reading it? The following is what I collected after reading the railings for reference only. Welcome to reading.
After reading this article 1, Xin Qiji gave me the first impression that he is both civil and military, and he can be said to be an all-rounder with a loyal heart embedded in his stalwart body.
Although I have known Xin Qiji for a long time, I only know that he is a famous poet and a patriotic general with unfinished ambitions, but I have never stirred him up in my heart. This article by Mr. Wang not only made me reread Xin Qiji's words, but also made me feel Xin Qiji again, so as to really know Xin Qiji, such a tragic and heartbreaking person. In Mr. Wang's pen, he really stood in front of me, a battlefield hero, with the ambition of "sealing the wolf in a professional place" and the blood of winning fame for Wang before his death, but the reality broke all this. After the patriotic general Xin Qiji returned to the south, he immediately lost his steel sword, leaving only a wool soft pen. There was no chance to run on the battlefield, and his shirt was spattered with blood. He can only "look up to heaven like Qu Yuan and be as angry as a worker." Feeling "I thought that in those days, Jin Ge was an iron horse and swallowed Wan Li." The pen is gone, and tears are spilled on rice paper. His words were not written with a pen, but carved with a knife; His words were not written in ink, but smeared with blood and tears. "I saw Wu Gou, and I photographed all the railings", overlooking the river, overlooking Chang 'an and climbing dangerous buildings-he spent his whole life waiting for an opportunity to go into the battlefield again and serve the country. "But who can understand that he, a wanderer, has the grief and indignation of the prodigal son?" I want to make my country rich and cry in the desert, but now I have no power and no place to realize it. Only climb dangerous buildings and hit railings. The river is long, like a poet's sigh, buried in the long river of history ... I have never experienced Jia Xuan's mood from the words that cross history. After all, history has long been covered with too many colors and exaggerations, and Mr. Liang Heng, with his rich imagination and profound understanding, opened a window for me to see a war hero and patriotic general-Xin Qiji, who is "unique among literati and has a unique position in history" and "after three hundred years of turmoil in the Northern Song Dynasty and the Southern Song Dynasty"
Xin Qiji, a generation of bold poets, can see why his ci style is so bold from his life. It's sad that a patriotic person can't serve his country! It is this patriotic spirit that made the wild poet Xin Qiji. Although Xin Qiji's style is heroic and heroic, there is no lack of delicacy and gentleness, but there is no lack of sighs of heroes who have lost their way and the resentment of strong men who have nothing to do. So Xin Qiji can also be said to be a poor man. As he said, "railings can't save the Southern Song Dynasty court."
What a poetic topic this is, from Xin Qiji's Hidden Dragon. The reader's topic is reminiscent of a poet who pats his ass in front of a row of quiet railings with mixed feelings.
After reading this article, I will be moved by Xin Qiji's spirit at first, and then by the author's words. Xin Qiji was born in the army and started with martial arts, but it was his ci that made great achievements in the end, which is rare in history. Extraordinary experience and strong patriotism made him live a different life, and even made him write a farewell song, which deeply touched us. Just like his "Broken Array", besides Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong", which poet can write such a battlefield scene of the Golden Goma Railway, and who can have such deep affection?
A battlefield hero, with the ambition of "sealing the wolf to secure his career" and the blood of "winning fame before and after death" for the king, was ruthlessly crushed by reality. After the patriotic general Xin Qiji returned to the south, he lost his steel sword and only had a soft wool pen. He stayed away from dragons and snakes, shed tears on rice paper, and shouted over and over again, one more tragic than the other, never giving up on the country and the people. All that can be left is a sigh of regret and helpless self-mockery.
So what? The weak and incompetent Southern Song government will never be the shield of Xin Qiji's steel sword, nor will it suppress Xin Qiji's patriotism. Therefore, in his poems, there are lamentations, regrets and self-mockery. What everyone remembers most is his soldiers on the battlefield and his glorious image of patriotism and love for the people.
In fact, the ups and downs in life are normal. From Xin Qiji's life, I saw a lofty belief: the spirit of taking responsibility for myself. It is this belief that makes his life have a strong spiritual pillar no matter what hardships he experiences, which is also the source to support him to study hard and keep moral integrity. If modern people can realize their true life value orientation from this point and fight for their dreams for life, even if they fail, they will not regret their lifelong pursuit, because the power of faith is enough to comfort him spiritually. I think this is life in Xin Qiji's eyes.
I often think that Xin Qiji persisted in his ideals and beliefs all his life, faced with numerous obstacles and experienced various failures and disappointments, but he was still able to stick to the green seedlings in his heart alone, waiting for the spring sunshine to moisten him, but in the end he waited for endless bitter rain. Is it worth it? Is it worth it? Now I will answer: worth it, worth it! In this society, there are thousands of ordinary people in Qian Qian who are obsessed with evil deeds like Xin Qiji. They believe that they are waiting for a common ideal. Even if they fail, they will not waver, and let us see the light of hope in this society. Even if I have nothing now, even if I am extremely depressed, even if I am looked down upon by others, as long as I have a dream in my heart, I firmly believe that I will succeed.
After reading "Shoot the railing all over", it made me feel as if I had returned to the war years and re-understood and felt Xin Qiji. The next hero silently patted the railing all over.
This holiday, I read a collection of essays by Liang Heng, a modern writer in China. After reading it, I put down my book and suddenly felt a lot.
In an era when prose writing is overwhelming, when there is no "king's law" in prose writing, and when prose writing has become the carnival and dream of many writers? Mr. Liang Heng's pious writing of "one article a year" has brought different texts to prose creation, and also brought us "clever prose" which can be called "model". It is not difficult to understand why Mr. Liang Heng has become one of the "living" writers whose works have been selected into the most Chinese textbooks.
Some people say that reading is a dialogue and a communication between readers and authors. To realize this dialogue, the author should first open his heart. People who don't want to show their true colors can't change their hearts with readers, so they can't let readers appreciate it with their heart and then be moved. As Yu Hua said, "A real writer will always write only for his own heart." Therefore, in addition to "rational interest", I have to mention the infinite affection injected by Mr. Wang in the article and between the lines.
After reading this collection of essays, I feel that some sentences in it make me feel a lot: "Xin Qiji's words were not written with a pen, but carved with a knife." Knife and sword are tools to forge ahead bravely on the battlefield, and they are bound to bear the memory of blood spilled, for the purpose of killing people; At the same time, it will also bring golden horses and horses, which is for majesty; Others write with a pen, but their strength only reaches the back of the paper. Xin Qiji also writes ci with a pen, but it is a true portrayal of swords and swords. In the place closest to the war, his feelings were deeply engraved into the memory of life and history. "You see hardship, bitterness, sadness and bitterness. It's true that all the internal organs are burning. There are a lot of sweet words in the world, and why is it not his turn? He's either fooling around,
Otherwise, it will be mobilized like a lantern, and the good medicine will be good for the disease. Isn't the name "Xin Qiji" a good medicine for this country? However, not all people will like bitterness. Xin Qiji's ambition ran into a wall everywhere in front of reality. Bitter medicine has no room for self-exertion, and it has become a bitter water that I have to bear alone in my heart. "For the nation, he has a heart that can't be put down, can't be shut up, is bigger than the sky, and is hotter than fire; He has an inexhaustible energy to do morning exercises. He doesn't care about' five measures of rice', nor is he afraid of slanders pouring down'. He used the expression format of "steaming is not rotten, cooking is not ripe, beating is not flat, and frying is not explosive", which reminds people of Guan Hanqing's perseverance.
Since I read the prose, I began to like it, like its beautiful sentences and special content, but when I read the prose collection, I had a different feeling about the prose.
Perhaps in some people's eyes, Liang Heng's prose demands too much on his works, which affects his free mind and limits his free play, but this does not affect our love for it, because our middle school students' writing must be standardized in order to truly move towards freedom.
After reading the railing, I felt that he was very tragic and made people feel sad. He, persistent, makes people heartache.
He, a patriotic general with unfulfilled ambitions; He, a war hero patting the railing. ......
Thousands of joys and sorrows, all the way to Lu Ge. Open Liang Heng's prose collection "Shooting over the railing". One of the articles is entitled "Shoot the railings all over", which is taken from Xin Qiji's "Hidden Water Dragon": ... I saw Wu Gou and shot the railings everywhere, and no one would attend. It was this article that made me know Xin Qiji, a "leader among people, a dragon in the word", and began to understand this great poet on horseback.
"When you are drunk, you will see the sword. When you dream, you will blow the horn and camp, burn in eight hundred miles, and climb the Great Wall with fifty strings ..." What kind of scene is that? ShaSheng deafening, drums, swords, halberds, Jinge iron horse sound ..... I seem to have returned to that hot, dusty war era. In front of the enemy, he was like an eagle flying high and fighting the sky, with an incomparably firm ideal, bravely killing the enemy in the shadow of swords ..... However, contrary to expectations, now he has no strength, no voice and no patriotism. Where can he make it? Only by slapping the railing can we vent our depression and resentment.
"Poets are military men, and military men are political people." This is the writer Liang Heng's evaluation of Xin Qiji and a vivid portrayal of Xin Qiji's life. Liang Heng summed up Xin Qiji's life experience with eight symphonic poems. From a unique perspective, it shows us an unusual first person in history who started with martial arts and ended in literature.
From "Soldiers on the Battlefield in Autumn" to "It's Cold in Autumn", Xin Qiji can only use the pen to walk the dragon and snake, shed tears on rice paper, and daub it with blood and tears, forming a series of symphonic words "unprecedented, no one will come later". "Looking at the sky like a bend, anger like a work." He knows in his heart that even if the railing is photographed all over, it will not change the status quo of the country. I can only expect and shout. The heartbroken grief echoed between heaven and earth, and the heroic and uninhibited poetic soul floated in the world.
Someone praised him like this: "Jia Xuan is the crown of people and the dragon in words." His fame, "like the collision of the earth's plates, sometimes he was caught in the middle and tortured, and sometimes he was left aside and forced to think calmly." Therefore, after 300 years of turmoil in the Northern Song and Southern Song Dynasties, A Xin's Ci came into being. "
Liang Heng said: "Su Shi's boldness only stops at" gone forever "and" the mountains and rivers are vast "."Only when a real poet is squeezed, distorted and tempered by politics can he gain a feeling, and then he can burn, erupt and inspire others ".
I tasted it again and again, and I remembered it again and again. "Pat all over the railing" makes me intoxicated and let me fondle. When I closed the book, the sunset was drunk. The evening breeze blows. "The outstanding among people, the dragon in words" will be well-deserved and immortal! ~
This winter vacation, I was lucky enough to read Liang Heng's "Shoot Through the Rails". When I first saw this topic, I already had a lot of doubts in my heart: shoot the railing all over? Shoot what railing? How to shoot? With this confusion, I started my reading.
Reading with a scroll, I was deeply attracted by the magical words. I read greedily I patted the railing all over, which intoxicated me and I couldn't put it down. Through this article, I really understand Xin Qiji's life full of lofty sentiments and desolation.
In autumn, the south is empty and desolate, the river flows with the sky, and autumn is even more boundless. Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head. On the roof of the building at sunset, in the sound of a broken rainbow, a wanderer in the south of the Yangtze River saw Wu Gou and patted the railing, and no one would pay attention to it. -Xin Qiji's "Shui Long Yin"
Although I knew Xin Qiji before, my understanding of Xin Qiji was limited to a famous poet and a patriotic general with unfulfilled ambitions, but that's all. But in Liang Heng's works, I not only reread Xin Qiji's works, but also re-understood Xin Qiji.
In Mr. Liang Heng's pen, he really stood in front of me, a battlefield hero, with the ambition of "sealing the wolf in a professional place" and the blood of Wang Zhengguang. But reality will ruthlessly break all this. After Xin Qiji returned to the south, the steel knife and green sword that he immediately lost in his hand were only wool soft pens, and there was no chance to run to the battlefield and fight bloody battles.
His words were not written with a pen, but carved with a knife; His words were not written in ink, but smeared with blood and tears.
After reading Mr. Liang Heng's prose, I finally understood the significance of shooting railings. "Clapping over the railing" comes from Xin Qiji's Hidden Water Dragon, and Wang Bizhi recorded in the Song Dynasty's Tan Lu of Swallows in Lushui that Liu Mengjie, who was "at odds with the world", often stood still by the railing, thinking about the world, sighing alone or patting the railing with his hand. There is a poem that says, "I miss reading for forty years, get drunk several times, and pat the railing." Therefore, "patting the railing" often refers to patting the railing to vent unspeakable depression. The author believes that the most appropriate topic for creating the statue of Xin Qiji is "shooting all over the railing". In the deafening sound of the poet patting the railing, we read out Xin Qiji's real complex feelings: dissatisfaction, resentment, anxiety, chagrin, impatience, waiting and expectation. ...
The author of "Pat the railing all over" created an image of an all-powerful and ill-fated patriotic poet Xin Qiji for us, and revealed the process and reasons of how Xin Qiji became a patriotic poet from a patriot. At the same time, I deeply felt the passion of Xin Qiji.
After reading Railing, Liang Heng's essays on characters have always been excellent, and every description and comment seems to be written in the reader's mind. Ancient literati and modern romantic figures, each article has a somewhat tragic meaning. In particular, Xin Qiji's essay "Shoot the railing all over" is even more amazing.
Xin Qiji is a tragic figure: "Xin Qiji's handwriting is not written with a pen, but carved with a knife." He is a patriotic poet, capable of writing and fighting, and upright. Helpless, he can't get the appreciation of the court. "Who can understand that this wanderer is actually the grief and indignation of the prodigal son of national subjugation?" In his later years, he had no chance to serve his country on the battlefield, so he had to "shoot all over the railing and no one took part." At the end of the article, Liang Heng also expressed his feelings: "Most of his life was spent in abandoned sighs and helplessness. Instead of being an official, the authorities prepared a negative environment for him to temper his thoughts and art, steamed him for nine days, boiled him in water, fried him and tempered him. "
In today's society, there are also many people who brag and suffer from being unappreciated, so they take Xin Qiji's "Railing" to take care of themselves. They wasted their youth and passion in decadence and finally achieved nothing.
I have a classmate who used to like writing novels very much. He submitted several articles, but none of them were adopted. After so many setbacks, he confided to me: "It's so unfair, why doesn't anyone appreciate my article?" Why is my talent always buried? "He is like a swift horse that can't find Bole, and his brow reveals a trace of grief and indignation, as if the whole world is sorry for him. I failed in my heart and tried to enlighten him: "You don't have to be too discouraged, just be yourself." He didn't continue his career. Once someone mentioned literary writing to him, he shook his head and felt sorry for himself, but he never wrote again.
There are many such people around us. Always put the blame on others and never make unremitting efforts for your dreams. This is very different from the passionate Xin Qiji: Xin Qiji defined his life goals from an early age, and suffered setbacks during the period, but never gave up. Even if he didn't succeed, he still became a famous poet. Liang Heng also mentioned at the end of the article: "He didn't want to be a poet, but the military and political road was blocked, and history forced him to be a poet. Finally, he was cultivated and sighed, which is also a good word. "
We are still young, and there are still many good opportunities waiting for us to fight for. Give up yourself early, and great youth is only used to "pat all over the railing." It is better to calm down and move forward towards your dreams in a down-to-earth manner.
After reading the railing, 7 teenagers did not know the taste of sorrow and fell in love with the floor. I fell in love with the floor. I said I was worried about giving new words. Now that I know what I'm worried about, I want to say it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn. -Xin Qiji
Appreciating poetry is actually Xin Qiji's favorite poet. Because for us, Xin Qiji's poems are nothing more than patriotic feelings, resentment that there is no way to serve the country, and frustration that he wants to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy but has never been reused. After reading Mr. Liang Heng's book, I have a new understanding of Xin Qiji.
In the history of China, only one person was born as a martial artist, started with martial arts and eventually became a great poet with literature as his career. This is Xin Qiji.
Full of blood, he led the people back to the Song Dynasty, hoping to kill thieves and bandits for the court and recover lost ground. But the cruel reality beat him black and blue. After returning to the south, he immediately lost his sword, leaving only a soft pen. When he didn't have a chance to run on the battlefield, his shirt was covered with blood. He could only brush away dragons and snakes, shed tears on rice paper, ask for heaven like Qu Yuan, and be angry like a worker, leaving a tragic cry, a sigh of regret and helpless self-mockery for history.
Facing the river, he looked at Chang 'an, climbed dangerous buildings, patted railings, and let his grief and indignation flow freely on his cheeks. When he patted the railing, he must have thought of slapping a knife to urge the horse to gallop on the battlefield, but today, with all his strength and ambition, where can he go? His words were not written in ink, but smeared with blood and tears. When we read his words again today, we will always see his figure staring at the railing in the sunset.
In the play "Abstinence", he said: "Resentment, big or small, comes from what you love, and there is no beauty or evil in things. If you overdo it, it will be a disaster. " He hated patriotism and caused trouble because of his due diligence. After returning to South, he was not liked by the court. But he is still full of blood. For 40 years, no matter when and where, no matter what position, even in his spare time, he has been reading and nagging. Whenever he gets a chance, he will work hard, train, raise money for rectifying government affairs, and always put on a charge. Do you think it won't upset the Lord and the court in Gouan? But he has always been willing, because he is strong but has only one heart disease, lack of gold, full moon, broken mountains and rivers, and inner anxiety.
He was ruled by martial arts and literature, and was always in the contradiction between being born and entering the WTO, suffering from being used or abandoned. He doesn't care about "five buckets of rice", and he is not afraid of gossip pouring down, so he leaves it at the slightest sign. From Soldiers on the Battlefield in Autumn to It's a Cool Autumn; I can understand the meaning of the word Xin from the determination to die for my country to the final burn one's bridges; Then go to the font size to marry Xuan, alliance gull heron; Xin Qiji experienced the mature process of a patriot and a patriotic poet. His life is also very leisurely.
After reading these essays, my soul shuttles through turbulent times and my eyes wander through the vicissitudes of history. The bits and pieces that have long been dusty in history were outlined by Mr. Liang Heng, and the distance between time and space completely disappeared in the author's pen, leading to the collision of hearts.
In today's era full of noise, impetuous debauchery and entertainment, you might as well have a cup of fragrant tea and read some articles by Mr. Liang Heng, and you may get unexpected gains.
Some thoughts after reading the railing. 8. Some thoughts after reading the railing (reading the great man). This is a book compiled by Liang Heng, a famous scholar, news theorist and writer, which vividly describes the glory and gloom of heroes from ancient times to the present. The title of the book is taken from Xin Qiji's Hidden Water Dragon: "In the Chutian Swing, the water goes with the day to the end of autumn. Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head. The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer. I saw Wu Gou, and the railing was photographed all over. No one will attend and participate. "
It is this "Shoot the railing all over" that makes me know Xin Qiji again and make me more aware of the difference between him and ancient poets. He was born with strong martial arts and practiced fencing since childhood. He was born in the troubled times of Jin and Song Dynasties and was dissatisfied with the Jin people's invasion and plunder. At the age of 22, he started a rebel army with thousands of people and later took charge of seals. Once a traitor appeared in the rebels, stole the national seal and prepared to invest in gold. Xin Qiji chased the thief with a sword for two days, and brought back a head on the third day. In order to save the great cause, he persuaded Geng Jingnan to return to China and personally contacted Lin 'an. I don't want to change my elbow and armpit again in a few days. When he comes back from his mission, the Ministry of Magic will defect and Geng Jing will be killed. Xin was furious and jumped into the enemy camp with only a few riders, captured the rebels alive, escorted Lin' an Dharma, and led ten thousand people south to Song State. Generally speaking, when he did this feat, he was just a heroic teenager, in the prime of his life. If he wants to kill thieves and bandits for the imperial court and recover lost territory, his spirit of serving the country and the people is unstoppable. His life trajectory is like a small tree in the cracks. Although it is twisted and squeezed, it can't be a flagpole, but it can also be a vigorous leadership crutch.
As a feudal intellectual, although his suggestion was not adopted, he had a warm heart. He didn't dabble in politics like Tao Yuanming, so he stopped there.
In politics; Unlike Bai Juyi, who has been in office for a long time, he is also political and literary. I seem to get a kind of strength from him. The hatred of the nation, the struggle between good and evil, the entanglement of love and hate, the accumulation of knowledge and the beating of words have left a deep imprint on people's hearts. It is this force that drives the country and the nation to advance by leaps and bounds.
The beauty god in troubled times is "searching, cold and clear, sad and sad", and there is a kind of sad beauty. She is the embodiment of sadness. She is the representative of a maverick and top woman. She is Li Qingzhao. Now it is well known by most people. My favorite song "Little Red Lip": "Stop shaking, get up and adjust your delicate hands. Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe. Suddenly, a guest came. She was desperate. She walked away without shoes, only wearing socks, and even the gold pin on her head fell off. And walked away with shame, leaning against the door and looking back, I heard of Qingmei. " It truly shows a girl's shyness and innocence, with sweet hair, a face as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade, and the seeds of love. Spring is hard to stop. She also wrote a generous poem: "No battle is invincible. It is said that Sodom in litchi will die." Although she is a graceful poet, her poetry is as imposing as Li Bai and Xin Qiji of the romantic and unrestrained school. "I can untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone." Facing the separation of her husband Zhao Mingcheng, the deeper the separation, the more anxious feelings come to mind. She has obviously become the spokesperson of the contemporary "goddess". When we occasionally look back at the storm thousands of years ago, we can always see the beautiful god standing in the autumn wind and yellow flowers.
Throughout history, we may be able to feel the glory and achievements of great men at that time. What they bring me is often the one that can inspire me to cope with endless setbacks calmly and forge ahead!
I have glimpsed Xin Qiji through a hole since primary school. At that time, my impression of Xin Qiji was only the idleness of "drunken singing with a charming throat, white hair and old pearls", and the tranquility and peace of "the bright moon surprises magpies, and the night breeze chirps", but I don't know why he is willing to retire from the countryside rather than show his talents as an official. Entering junior high school, from "looking at the sword with a light" to "shooting all over the railing"; From "swallowing Wan Li" to "worrying about the evening of the river", Xin Qiji is getting closer and closer to me, and I gradually understand his love for the country and his indignation at not being able to serve the country. There is a wave on Pinghu in my heart, and I also want to do something for my country.
I didn't really understand Xin Qiji until Mr. Liang Heng's "Shoot the railing all over" came into my field of vision. In the long history of China, I'm afraid Xin Qiji is the only one who has always been passionate about patriotism. He was born in the troubled times of Jin and Song Dynasties. When he was young, he was full of blood for his country. He fought against the enemy and fought bloody battles on the battlefield, dreaming of making his country rich and sprinkling blood in the desert. Who knows, after returning to the south, the court mercilessly deprived him of his last extravagant hope, leaving him only a soft wool pen, shedding endless sighs and sorrows.
His ambition was not satisfied. He once patted the railing and sighed, looked at the railing and looked at the spring of a river. He also shed tears and asked heaven why it was so unfair. However, his lofty love for the motherland has never weakened; The voice of golden leather never sounded in his dreams; The shadow of the sword never flashed before his drunken eyes. His ambition of rejuvenating the country has become more and more indestructible under the repeated tempering and forging of the country and the people. His heart for a long time can't suppress the grief and indignation, stirring, generate out of the brightest spark! His ci-fu, which was cast with swords and halberds, was smeared with blood and tears, mixed with the grief and indignation of the wandering people who died in the country, mourning for the country and exploding in the times! Jin Ou is short, the moon is not full, the mountains and rivers are broken, and my heart is uneasy.
He ruled in the Southern Song Dynasty for 40 years. He was full of ambition and passion, but he always idled around and mobilized like a lantern until he was impeached and dismissed from office. His ideal was shattered. He built a villa in Gannan, devoted to the fragrance of rice flowers and frogs, and relieved his inner pain. I thought maybe he should rest, but no, he didn't. He's still worried. Once he is appointed, he will still write to protest. Rectifying government affairs is for the benefit of the people, and his ardent patriotism is burning his life. Whenever possible, he won't stop, and he never wants to stop. His spirit, forged and sublimated in the fire, impacted my life and stirred my passion.
After reading it, I couldn't calm down for a long time. I seem to be able to touch his heavy breathing, his firm heartbeat, and his cry of hitting the floor for the broken mountains and rivers, which shook my heart violently. An idea came to my mind, and I also want to do my part for my country like Xin Qiji. When I see that today's mechanical equipment is superior to foreign countries, the seeds in my heart are quietly sprouting. I want to be an engineer, develop China people's own products, make China stand on the top of the world, and make the world look at China with new eyes.
In the process of pursuing my dreams, I have also encountered bumps. Some people don't understand and ask why. Some people laughed and looked at each other coldly. However, the thought of Xin Qiji's ambition of "ruling the world except the king" cannot be realized despite all kinds of obstacles, but his heart is still full of patriotic blood. I am no longer disappointed and sighing, but full of enthusiasm and study hard. He is like a bright light, illuminating the road ahead of me, reminding me that my country will do its best to swear to itself and keep moving forward. Students, whenever, patriotism will be the main theme of our life. Let's do our best to serve the motherland and forge our most sonorous youth movement!
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