Essay on emotional prose

Sentiment essay 1 Bow your head, vicissitudes, friendship, years. Who is lamenting this life alone?

Samsara, belief, cardamom, time. Who is sighing, who is thinking deeply about the glass of past lives?

Weak water is 3 thousand, whoever raises a glass and drinks alone is prosperous, and whoever is full of yellow flowers is for whom.

On the world of mortals, whoever caresses the piano and sings softly, whose glazed tiles are broken, is easy to be old and young.

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If you haven't really loved, you may never know what heartbreak is. If you haven't cherished it, you may not feel so powerless when you lose it. Think back, have you ever regretted a decision, have you ever loved someone deeply, but you are afraid of being hurt, and pushed away the happiness that originally belonged to you until he disappeared from your world, and now it is gone!

Where is the woman you once said you should take good care of? Where is the man who once said that he would spoil you forever and let you go? After the injury, maybe you will understand that those you love deeply or those who love you deeply will leave one day and promise to be worthless in front of something! Like money. . . . .

Will there be such a situation, when you are obviously casual, you will suddenly become silent, and suddenly you will recall something that you have forgotten for a long time, and then you will keep crying and crying. After crying, no one can understand why you are crying. In fact, it's not people who can't let go, but those things, those memories that only belong to you two.

Forgetting how, when and why everything happened, we began to become silent, cautious and even insecure. He really left too much in your heart. All your changes are for a person who is very important in your heart, and that person may be so important that you don't even know it!

Have you ever asked yourself, do you really love him? Does he really love you? Will there be a future? In fact, the gap between the two is too big. Do you love each other? Please think about it. Remember that the story of Cinderella and the prince has never appeared in fairy tales! We should be our own heroes!

On Sunday, I suddenly wanted to buy some books at Sanxiaokou Xinhua Bookstore. I haven't been to this bookstore for many years. It used to be a science and technology bookstore, but now it has merged with Sipailou Xinhua Bookstore, standing downstairs. I bought stationery here when I was young, and the memory of choosing to browse books is still vivid. Looking up at this landmark building in Sanxiaokou business district, the appearance is completely new.

Walking into the first floor of the bookstore, there is a "boutique hall" on the first floor, which contains a coffee area, a mobile phone product experience area, a brand-name watch display area, stationery, handicrafts, Four Treasures of the Study and so on. I didn't stop on the first floor, but went straight to the overpass and turned into the door on the second floor of the bookstore. I opened the closed curtain and glass door. At the door, there are several serious and ruthless doormen: "infrared scanner", which means that no one can "steal" a book for himself because he loves books, has no money or doesn't want to pay at all.

On the second floor is the "Creative Pavilion". The hollow atrium is covered with birdcages decorated with flowers, which is both deep and full of literary atmosphere. Carefully decorated hollow shelves are filled with exquisite tea art and creative stationery, which is dazzling and pleasing to the eye. To the east of the hall is the tea-making workshop. The romantic and warm booth seems to constitute a small tea study, and the quaint and quiet layout is refreshing. Look, couples in twos and threes sit together or face to face, some bury themselves in books, and put one or two bottles of fashionable drinks or steaming fragrant tea on the table; Some people bury their heads in their mobile phones and move their fingers deftly on their smartphones. I don't know what web pages they are experiencing or browsing.

On the third floor is the "Fashion Museum": exquisite pottery, bone China, flowers and various living artworks. Because I didn't need to buy a gift, I went through the cloister and went straight to the fourth floor stairs. I remember that the bookstore in the past was simple and crude, and those marble steps were narrow and steep, which would fall down if you were not careful; Now it is a hanging elm-patterned wooden staircase, which is flat, fresh and beautiful. The stairs are hidden under a row of tall bookshelves on the fourth floor, stroking the smooth railings, and it seems that every step of the stairs can smell the thick book fragrance.

Standing at the entrance of the fourth floor, the "reading consultant" (formerly known as the reading consultant by salespeople) told me that the fourth floor to the sixth floor is the book area, which is divided into the literary area. Looking around, the style of the whole bookstore has lost its former shadow. There used to be rows of tall bookcases against the wall, and there was a shorter bookcase in the middle, which was full of books. People who come to buy books and read books every day are crowded. When people are tired, they just sit on the ground. Salespeople are often busy shuttling between readers and customers, and the management of bookstores is chaotic, the classification of books is chaotic, and there are no anti-theft measures. Although there are many staff members, they look down on so many readers only by their hands and eyes. Many books have been "stolen" by a few readers with ulterior motives. (Ha ha, scholars steal books, let's call it "stealing books". Let's take a look at the current bookstore planning. The classification of books is clear and clear at a glance, and what books are needed can be found directly to facilitate aging. Reading consultants no longer have to stare at every client, just do a good job in reading guidance and computer cashier.

The hall is very quiet, and the soft music floats in every corner of the bookstore and into the title page of each book. Compared with traditional bookstores, it emphasizes the humanistic characteristics of books and the reading experience full of humanistic care. Silent carpets make all activities harmonious and orderly, and small craft ornaments between bookshelves not only increase the style of books, but also make readers feel that there is a "literary fan" everywhere. There are chairs and desks everywhere, which are simple or fashionable. The small pen container on the desk also provides paper and pens for readers. There are water dispensers in public areas, and there are small and exquisite trolleys next to bookshelves. These details seem to create a more comfortable, beautiful, warm and romantic reading space for readers.

Nowadays, people's life is fast and stressful, coupled with the developed network, online bookstores are also convenient and fast, and fewer and fewer people visit bookstores. Although the bookstore environment is so warm and elegant, there are still few people reading books, and most of them are young people. Some of them sit on the corner desk or soft and comfortable sofa reading, and one or two simply sit on the silent carpet, lean on the bookshelf and look down at the books lying on their legs; There is even a boy sitting on the carpet between two kinds of books, playing games on the tablet intently, more intently than a scholar.

In the sea of books, I thought I had read a lot of books, and suddenly I felt very ignorant. Poor; Only when we meet in the mountain of books can we deeply feel the lack of knowledge. Talented people have come out from all over the country, and famous modern writers have mushroomed today. Many of their works are unheard of and unprecedented. Wandering in front of each author's series of works, looking at this and that, many of them are fondle admiringly, and their heads are a little bloated and filled up at once. As a modern urban woman, under the pressure of busy life and work, she usually has no time to visit such a beautiful place, but she can't buy every book home. What should I do? I decided to choose some books that I like and have the characteristics of the times.

I have browsed the familiar and unfamiliar works of San Mao, Zhang Ailing, Xiao Hong and Qiong Yao, once beloved female writers, and I think the time for me to worship them has passed. Although I still appreciate them, I have no intention of buying their works. Those China's classical masterpieces are familiar with the title of the book and don't remember the content or details of the book; There are also those foreign classics, familiar names come to mind, and how much time I spent gnawing at them when I was a student is now gone in my mind; Looking at China's modern literary works again, we can see that my memory has a little impression on every literary predecessor. As a literature lover, due to the busy and hard life, I have left many memories about literature, and my understanding of contemporary literature has almost become a blind spot.

Warm air conditioning, inner confusion and anxiety made my whole body temperature rise sharply, and thin sweat appeared on my forehead. On the one hand, I am eager for knowledge, on the other hand, I am confused about the vast ocean of literature. I am like a traveler crossing the boundless desert, unable to find the direction and see the oasis; Another example is a small fish swimming in the sea. It is so small in the vast ocean that it can't see the blue sky overhead, can't detect the depth of the ocean, and doesn't know where the end of the endless ocean is.

Walking in the sea of books, books are a person's spiritual food. In this life, we can tolerate material lack, but once the spiritual lack, life will lose a lot of meaning. In this materialistic society, we can tolerate material poverty, but not spiritual poverty. There is no limit to people's material enjoyment If we can't satisfy this vanity, then we will still enrich ourselves spiritually, and let this barren mind soak in the paradise of books, and the spirit will be more and more enriched.

Finally, in the analysis of poetry, prose, travel, collection of short stories, post-70 s novels and classical poems, even Buddhism does not forget to choose a Buddhist classic of Master Xing Yun. Looking at a car full of books, I am still not satisfied. I know I can't eat so many books. I will buy it next time after reading it, comforting myself.

I can't enjoy reading here because time is tight. After paying the money and walking out of the bookstore, I still remember looking back at this modern new concept bookstore that stands in the center of the city and integrates culture, art and life with envy and nostalgia. Its main purpose is to create a third space outside of home and work, where you can be accompanied by music, cultivate a strong literary atmosphere in the fragrance of tea and coffee, and feel the fashion atmosphere of modern metropolis.

Essay with emotion 3 "Luoyang people are so nice! I held my child in my arms and someone gave me a seat as soon as I got on the bus. " During the National Day holiday, my family and I were walking by the East Lake in Wuhan when I suddenly heard this compliment to Luoyang people coming from the side.

I turned my head and saw that the speaker was a lady in her thirties with a little boy in her arms. I was surprised and asked, "When did you go to Luoyang? I am from Luoyang! "

This lady is happy to tell me that she is from Xiangyang. In April this year, she took her children to Luoyang to see peony, and every time she got on the bus, someone gave her a seat. She thinks Luoyang is really beautiful!

This lady's words immediately reminded me of myself or her similar experience-

From September 1, my wife and I took turns taking the bus to pick up our granddaughter from school. Every day when we get on the bus, there are often many people on the bus. Although some young people sitting there will turn to look out of the window or look down at their mobile phones, soon someone will give us their seats. One day, it was windy and rainy, and my granddaughter wore thin clothes. She waited for a long time at the station before getting on the bus. The bus is full of people, so I can only hold the railing separated from the driver with both hands and try to open a little space with my elbow to protect my granddaughter from the involuntary shaking of the passengers standing in the carriage. Surprisingly, no one gave up his seat for a long time. I took a closer look and found that the seats in front were full of old people, pregnant women or women with children. Just when I no longer expected to be given up, an old woman in her sixties and seventies grabbed my granddaughter's arm and said, "Come to grandma, dear." I quickly said thank you and let my granddaughter walk over and stand on the high platform next to the old woman's seat. Unexpectedly, the old woman grabbed her granddaughter's hand and said sadly, "Look at those cold hands. Come and sit grandma! " "The old woman hugged her granddaughter, then untied her double-breasted coat and wrapped the whole granddaughter-this scene moved me to say" thank you, thank you "again and again. When I went home and told my wife, she sighed, "There are still many good people in this world! When I led my granddaughter on the bus, someone offered her seat. "

Ms. Xiangyang's praise of Luoyang people is obviously a heartfelt feeling after comparing the riding situation in other cities, which is more objective than my wife and I. As a Luoyang native who loves his hometown, he was really proud at that time and couldn't help saying, "Luoyang is a national civilized city, and it has become a common practice to give up his seat on the bus!"

Think calmly afterwards, although the civilized quality of Luoyang people has been greatly improved in recent years, it goes without saying that there are still some uncivilized phenomena such as crossing the road, running red lights, spitting and littering. Even the "giving up your seat on the bus" praised by Ms. Xiangyang, as I mentioned earlier, not everyone can do it. In the face of praise from outsiders, we can be proud, but we must not be complacent!

It is true that giving up your seat and running a red light are trivial matters, but these trivial matters are important manifestations of the degree of social civilization. If every Luoyang person, even every China person, can start from such a small matter as giving up his seat and spread civilization and love, every little makes a mickle, the whole society will become a beautiful and warm home.

In the early winter weather, the chill is thick, the drizzle is falling, and the cold wind goes straight into the bones. At this time, the meeting room of the network company is like a spring breeze, which warms the heart and spleen. 165438+1On the afternoon of October 30th, Mr. Huang Lingshan and Mr. Zheng, honorary editors of Selected Miniature Novels, were invited to Nankang to exchange creative experiences with literary friends in Nankang and recall the ups and downs of their creation. In the meeting room, at the wedding, with a thick smile and constant applause.

Both respected teachers have retired and are in their prime. Most retired people want to enjoy their children and grandchildren's lap and enjoy family happiness. But there are two teachers who have never stopped pursuing and exploring on the road of literary creation. They have been working tirelessly in their respective posts with their love for literature. With reverence and relief for the older generation of writers, I was lucky enough to listen to the lectures of two old people at close range under the care of General Shi. They talked about their hard work and their life in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Teacher Huang Lingshan said that he had shown his talent for literary creation since he was a teenager. From junior high school to senior high school, his compositions are often full marks, and they are often read by teachers as model essays in class. The encouragement of the teacher and the appreciation of his classmates made him more enthusiastic about creation.

He hoped that his articles would be better every time, so he began to look through a large number of literary books and consult materials. Junior high school started amateur writing, and senior one published his first story "I was six years old" in news daily and Beijing Comic Book.

1958 19 years old, published the first novel "Unmarried Mom" in China Women magazine under the pseudonym "Roya". The article tells the story of a strong female directors who raised two revolutionary orphans. In order to write this article well, at that time, he was only ignorant. In order to understand the real life and psychological activities of the characters in the article, he learned and observed their lives from his neighbors and family. After many revisions and careful consideration, this article attracted many readers' love once it was published.

In that year 10, it was translated into a foreign language, published in People's China, and distributed and disseminated to all countries in the world. It has caused a lot of repercussions at home and abroad, and has also received many letters from readers who love him. Some readers even think that he is a woman writer from his pen name and delicate lines. Although this is only a small "oolong", it also shows the success of the article on the other hand. So, at a young age, he tasted fame for the first time, that is, from then on, he really set foot on the road of literature.

Teacher Zheng, editor-in-chief of Selected Miniature Novels, is a national first-class writer. He published 12 fairy tales, and his works won more than 30 literary awards such as the second and third national outstanding children's literature awards, the fourth Soong Ching Ling children's literature award, and the national fairy tale master invitational tournament gold crown award. 1999 received special allowance from the State Council. In 20xx, he was awarded the title of "The Third National Top 100 Publishing House".

20xx 165438+ 10, was elected as the representative of Jiangxi writers to attend the Seventh National Writers' Congress. The award-winning fairy tale album "The Fairy Eating Ears" was selected by the Chinese Writers Association as one of the "Hundred Classic Books of Children's Literature in a Hundred Years".

Teacher Zheng is easy-going and looks a little naughty like an urchin. He solemnly told us that at that time, he contributed articles everywhere and hit a wall everywhere. It can be said that what he felt most at that time was the ridicule of others. At that time, protecting his privacy was not as easy as it is now. Every time the submission was returned, he was ridiculed by his colleagues in the factory. Comrades in the mailroom often deliberately shout his name in a high voice, holding a thick stack of manuscripts in their hands. That kind of feeling really makes people want to find a gap to get in!

How difficult it is for two teachers to create life. They boldly and courageously told the story of being humiliated at first. The teacher's encouragement made me more confident. I have always been skeptical about my writing, and I feel very inferior. I always feel that I am inferior to others, and I always feel that I have read too few books. Especially in front of so many highly educated writers, I am even more timid.

Minister Liao of the Propaganda Department encouraged us to write more about people and things around us, to be bold in creation and writing, to tell the truth and express the true feelings, to be imaginative in literature, and to keep pace with culture in enterprises. Our city, environmental pollution, etc. We are required to shape everyone's image in the form of literature and art, and to improve the self-cultivation quality of citizens in the form of literature and art.

Mr. Pan, a network company, also suggested that we should use literature and television publicity to improve people's cultural level.

I remember that the first novel I read was Zhang Yang's The Second Handshake, and then Qiong Yao's Out of the Window. In Out of the Window, Qiong Yao wrote this novel almost regardless of the opposition of the world. She boldly wrote her own story, but was severely condemned by her parents. Besides, I also read my story to her. Influenced by Qiong Yao, I also tried to write the growth record of my two sons-"Stumbling in Mother's Expectation". This manuscript is a portrayal of my bumpy life. Nearly 200,000 words, which condensed my hard work for five years. At present, the work is still being proofread and will be printed soon. Two sons preface. The publication of this book cannot be separated from the strong support of my two sons and literary friends in Nankang, who gave me confidence and strength. After listening to two teachers' lectures today, I benefited a lot and have more confidence in my future writing.