Immerse yourself in academic poetry

Shuxiang Whether you can enjoy them depends on your own thoughts, but you have perception and no happiness.

Taste the book, stroll the book. Whether in prose, essays or essays, you can often see sentences describing situations. Whenever this time, I will not hesitate to be in the realm of the article and feel with the author's mood-feel the author's joy, feel the author's discrete sadness, feel the author's resentment and depression ... In short, when I am in the realm of the article, what I read is always so real, and I can't help feeling with the author. A few days ago, I was lucky enough to read Mr. Zhang Chengzhi's History of Mind, which wrote about the miserable life of people who lived in Shagou Zhuangzi in the 1960s (part). What the author wrote really infected me deeply. There are more than 200 people in 40 households in the village, and there have been tragedies of starving more than 70 people. At that time, all the villages suffered. Children with family members went into the mountains to dig at vegetables and never came back. People suffer hardships every day, and their bodies gradually become transparent ... There are some words: the son died in the mountains, and his companions ran back to the village in fear and told the child's mother. But she just brought a bowl of mushy soup, ready to wait for her son to dig out the bitter vegetables and give them to his son. Hearing the news of her son's death, the mother suddenly grabbed the bowl and drank it herself! What will come to your mind when you read this? Is it mother's ferocious face or fear in the air? Or ... it would be a shock if you were at the dinner table and watched your mother eating soup crazily.

Taste this book, but also enjoy it. The so-called scenery is based on feelings. When you are in the scenery, you will naturally be infected by some kind of feelings that pervade it, and you will naturally feel something. The scenery here is certainly not limited to pure beauty. When I feel it, sometimes I applaud, sometimes I wander, and sometimes I smile. This is the feeling, the feeling of the article, the feeling of the author, the feeling of being contagious ... Look at that passage in the history of the mind, my mother's behavior surprised me at first. I thought my mother would fall out after grabbing the bowl, but I didn't expect her to drink all the soup in one breath ... the pain of losing her son and the unbearable helplessness of hunger were swallowed by her with tears. I bet the soup she drank must be a hundred times more bitter than bitter vegetables. Maybe everyone will do it in that environment, and it is more than enough. In the final analysis, a helpless sentence tells the truth.

This book contains many things ... I think I'd better find another chance to talk about it.

There is not only the fragrance of wild flowers, bamboo forests, valleys, but also the smell of earth in the land of mulberries, and the soft fragrance of vaguely remembering my mother's body. These scents are hard to find, but in fact, they are not completely true. Perhaps by the small window, perhaps under the light of the roadside, quietly open the pages that may have been yellowed-a faint fragrance will diffuse you gently. ...

Many books are worth reading, but now we have missed a lot-but what I want to say is that if we are moved, the books are particularly good.

Who raised us? Who makes our life so happy? It's you, our dear motherland. On the occasion of the National Day, I want to say to you: "We love you!" "

You are so elegant and beautiful! So broad, so broad! You will never let the ruthless flame devour your faith. In the 1930s, when the Japanese aggressors trampled on you wantonly, Chairman Mao organized the Chinese Red Army of Workers and Peasants and started an arduous "eight-year war of resistance" with the phrase "driving the Japanese devils back to their hometown". It was not until 1945 that Japan announced its unconditional surrender that you were temporarily stabilized! However 1946, the Kuomintang army started a civil war again, and your beautiful coat was torn to pieces by your children. You are in great pain! Until 1 949 65438+1October1'you finally settled down, and Chairman Mao announced in Tiananmen that "the people of China and the country have been established! The people of China stood up. ". In the cheers of your children, you stand in the east of the world with your head held high and your face smiling!

Yes, all this is because the amiable and respectable China * * * production party rescued the people of China from dire straits and turned the motherland from the sick man of East Asia into the lion giant of the East!

Motherland, when the five-star red flag rises with the sun, we praise you!