Keep the roots in your heart.
Li Songtao
There is a plant called desert rose. It has no roots, but when it dries up, it c
Keep the roots in your heart.
Li Songtao
There is a plant called desert rose. It has no roots, but when it dries up, it can absorb water and keep its original bright smile. Why? Because it has roots, that firm belief, eternal pursuit and firm will are its roots.
The fallen leaves return to their roots, and they still miss the hot land with haggard thoughts; Salmon migration, weak and thin, it still misses the waters that exude the flavor of hometown; Isn't an affair with blackbirds also an act of seeking nostalgia? Roots are the persistent pursuit and belief in the bottom of my heart, so Li Bai has the roots of "Oh, how can I bow and scrape to the top officials", Qu Yuan has the roots of "kindness in my heart, although I have no regrets after nine deaths", Tao Yuanming has the roots of "picking chrysanthemums under the hedge, and Ai Qing has the roots of" I love this land deeply "... They are unbeaten warriors, and they have their roots.
Some people's hearts are infiltrated by ancient poems and won't wither easily. There are also many hearts that grow in clear springs and showers and will not wither. Look at the dedicated Kong Ming, and you will understand that his roots are always in full bloom in the sweet spring of "quiet to cultivate one's morality, frugality to cultivate one's morality"; Look at Martin Luther King with a dream, and you will know that fighting for freedom is his eternal root; Look at Cong Fei, his voice will live on forever, and you will hear that the song of love is his root ... How many people like them are fighting for the cause of mankind. Unfortunately, however, modern people have lost many roots. Leng Yue, the breeze of the first 24 bridges, has become a high-speed waning moon; In the past, the sunshine and purple smoke on the incense burner peak has turned into an endless stream of tourists; In the past, the lush grassland on Nautilus Island has become a bustling shop; Even the essence of "people's public servants" is slowly deteriorating. They swindle people's money under the guise of raising funds to promote enterprises, and promote fake and shoddy goods under the banner of giving love ... Numerous classical cultures and cultural relics have been destroyed, and many traditional Chinese virtues are becoming history. Should this make us realize that it is time to regain our culture and find our roots?
Slowly, I understand: Jiang Nv's crying, moaning under the Leifeng Tower and sighing between the Tianhe River are also roots; I know: on my winding road, through a sheltered depression, the simple meditation room under the warm sun is our common root, and the bell in the temple and the golden light in the Yellow River are the roots of our Chinese nation.
Yu Guangzhong said: "Fold a lotus leaf in Zhang Kuo, wrap it in sunshine and put it in Tang poetry."
And I said, "Fold countless lotus leaves and wrap countless roots in your heart."
Native land affection root
Li Chunlai
The afternoon sunshine crushed the white petals of gardenia, leaving a mottled and clear shadow. I lay in an easy chair, breathing weakly. ...
I feel old: my face is as rough as a walnut shell, my hair is white, my teeth are missing, and my body is covered with dark brown spots. I looked down at the soft soil. Maybe I will be integrated with them soon. Wolong prancing horse can't stop at loess!
At this moment, there are ripples in my heart. Once upon a time, that place called hometown also had such warm sunshine and such fragrant soil. I seem to see the green mountains and green waters in front of my house again and smell the delicious food floating in the kitchen of the old house. ...
I vaguely remember my childhood home, the blue tile loess wall. There is a man living in the house. He goes out early and comes back late every day. He likes to sit on the threshold and look at his wife and children with satisfaction. The women in the house also do housework from morning till night and keep the house in good order-they are my parents.
I vaguely remember the fun when I was a child, catching fish and shrimp and pulling out birds' eggs. Children with bamboo poles and branches chased and played on the hillside until they were exhausted and protested.
I vaguely remember the scene when the war reached my hometown. When I told my parents "I want to resist Japan and save the country", my parents' eyes were red. This is the first time I have ever seen this man in front of me-my father is so fragile. Under the oil lamp, mother sewed a tear into her new dress.
I vaguely remember the girl with two pigtails and red eyes, who was "as sad as cloves", standing at the entrance of the village waving her hand and shouting "Come back soon". This voice, until the distant relatives gradually blurred, the voice turned into the wind.
For decades, with a flick of a finger. When I set foot on this land called the treasure island of the motherland with the army, I knew that my hometown had left me!
With lifelong regret, I think I will never go back to that old house again. A few years ago, the mainland and Taiwan Province Province realized the indirect "three links", but I didn't go back: things were different and I didn't know what to look for. Then, for the first time in decades, Taiwanese businessmen chartered a plane to visit relatives in the mainland. I didn't go back because those relatives had turned into loess. ...
Now, I am old and dying. My hometown, however, affects my nerves. After all, she is where I was born and raised. After all, she is the place where I am attached to this life!
I would like to go back to that small mountain village and lie in front of my mother's grave, just like fallen leaves returning to the earth.
No matter how high the kite flies, there is always a red line tied; No matter how far the fallen leaves float, they will always return to their roots!
I would like to lie permanently on the land of my distant hometown one day in my old age, and slowly, slowly turn into dirt. ...
Test analysis: This is a material composition question. Taking the root as a metaphor, the material vividly illustrates the importance of the root, which is the foundation of all existence. We should pay attention to understand the last sentence of the first paragraph, "Because the roots are there, we can always turn around and change under unfavorable circumstances, or get encouragement and support in difficult and depressed situations;" Without roots, plants will wither and even die, and so will people. "What rich associations and imaginations can the function of roots give us? This requires us to contact life, reality and society. From the deep roots, we can think of: ① the fundamentals of being a man, such as "filial piety", "honesty" and "kindness"; (2) the foundation of success; (3) the foundation of governing the country-"those who win the hearts of the people win the world". From the roots of leaves to the roots, we can think of: ① Homesick wanderers; Overseas patriots never forget their motherland; (2) Repaying others, society and the motherland. No matter how you associate it, you should pay attention to starting from raw materials, extending naturally and expanding reasonably. To this end, you can refer to the following ideas: 1. Don't forget your roots. 2. Parents' efforts. 3. Repay parents for their parenting. 4. Protect the environment and the earth. 5.patriotism.