In my present school, he is the person I am most grateful to. He is not as close as I play with my friends, and he is not necessarily much better than my friends. But he is the person I want to thank most. Because no matter how good my friend is to me, I can repay him from his usual play and material things. I really don't know how to thank him.
At first, he gave me the impression that he was a shy big boy, but he was a little dull. He doesn't talk much at ordinary times, so that I thought he had nothing but study.
Kindness has nothing to recommend it, so I'm not impressed with him.
At the beginning of this semester, the teacher arranged for us to change places, and he was right behind me. At that time, I left my friends who had a good chat with me, and I was very sad. When I saw him again, I thought these days would be boring. There is no one to solve problems with me in class, and no one to pass the boring time with me.
I don't remember how I started asking him questions and talking at first. Ask him some questions naturally first, because he studies very well.
The days passed unconsciously, and then I asked him more and more questions. In fact, because he studies well, many people think of asking him first when they have questions, but I dare say that no one asks more questions than me, because I ask questions after class, and he seems to have endless patience and actually explained a question to me. Although sometimes my question may be too simple, he will casually say "stupid." I can't even do this. " "Is it necessary to ask such a simple question?" And so on, but then he answered patiently as always, so I relied on him more and more, making me feel that as long as he was around, the teacher had nothing to be afraid of asking questions or studying at any time. Later, I simply called him teacher, because he really taught me like a teacher, and he had patience that all teachers didn't have.
My teacher shouted, and he answered one question after another, especially in the days before the exam. There are more self-study classes, and dozens of articles are done in one day. Of course, more and more problems follow.
One day, I wanted to ask him to borrow his exercises, but I found that he had nothing. At that moment, I suddenly froze. I asked him if he was right or wrong when I wrote the question. If he is wrong, he will explain them one by one. How can he have time to do his homework? At that time, I realized how headstrong I was and never considered his feelings, although he didn't complain. How touched I was at that moment, I have never been so touched. But I never said thank you. To be honest, it's because of face.
Of course, he not only teaches me to study, but also often chats with me. Although I know it is wrong to chat in class, he can help me pass the time in some unimportant classes, and he also teaches me how to transfer books, although I will never learn.
Just two days ago, I don't know who started to spread rumors. Our relationship is unusual. Actually, this is not the first time. I never care, because I don't want them to be boring and make me lose a good teacher. However, this time the rumors are different from the past. They said I didn't like him, and he was sentimental. I was really angry at that time because he did nothing. The reason why he is misunderstood is that I ask him questions all day. He got nothing but was framed by others, but he did not defend himself. I really feel sorry for him. Obviously I asked him a question, but he was misunderstood by others. I'm really sorry.
On Thursday, the teacher changed his position again. He no longer sat behind me. I didn't say anything at that time, and by noon, tears could not help but flow down. As long as I think about how patiently he taught me and how much he helped me, I feel very sad. This is the first time I shed tears for a boy other than my father. I admit that I am really reluctant, and this reluctance is inseparable from my reluctance to part with any friend. I have been crying behind Yan Ping's back, and I have been crying to say thank you and I am sorry for him. Really, at that moment, I really know what it means to lose, and I know how to cherish it. I believe there is real friendship between men and women.
I know I don't like his feelings, but I really like the feelings of my friends. Sometimes I really hope that he is a woman, so that I can chat with him unscrupulously, but how is that possible? With his help, my study has really improved a lot. I'm sure that he got good grades in this short exam, which is absolutely half the credit. I really want to repay him, but I don't want to repay him with money. It's like a one-on-one deal. It's tacky. Now I want to laugh at the thought of him flipping through books for a long time, and I am so happy that I show off. In fact, he is really a very simple person, and I suddenly hope that he is my brother.
I cherish the days when we lived and studied together, and the memories are always so beautiful. Thank you for giving me so much help! You taught me selflessness and tolerance. I really thank God for letting me know you, a person I will never forget!
Thoughts on Reading "The Distant Island"
In the subdirectory of "growing up", there is an article called "Far Island", which tells the story of two children's inner growth. Once upon a time, there were two children who yearned for the mysterious and colorful islands at sea. But one day, when they really set foot on the island, they found that it was just a deformed wilderness. They couldn't believe their eyes. This is the island they yearn for day and night. They have been very sad since they came home and have never seen the island again. After reading this article, I was deeply touched. From infatuation with dreams to gradually understanding the cold reality is also an important part of growth. Everyone's childhood is the season of dreams. When we were young, we read wonderful fairy tales, painted fairy tales, imagined fairy tales freely, listened to cheerful children's songs, made fairy tales and dreamed fairy tales. When we were young, in our eyes, everyone around us was smiling, and every story had a happy ending. The sky can be painted green, lions won't eat people ... everything is so beautiful. However, with the growth of age, time flies, we grow taller, grow up, see more things, know more things. In fact, we have many dreams, but when we really set foot in them, we were suddenly disappointed. Nothing in the world is as beautiful as people think. We will gradually find that not everyone is smiling and not every story has a happy ending. The sky is still blue after all, and lions will still eat people ... I think of an article I read in the essay selection before. It's about the author who is graduating from primary school and wants to be admitted to a key middle school. One night, the author's mother invited several teachers from key middle schools to have dinner at home and gave them gifts to help the author enter the key middle schools smoothly. At that time, the author was deeply touched and surprised. Isn't it true that key middle schools can only enter if they do well in the exam? Why are some people admitted to key middle schools even if they don't study well? Adults said to the author: you are a child, you don't understand. It's true. After all, we are still children. There are still many things we don't understand, but we will still understand as we get older. We will also find that our dreams, like the island in the article Far Island, are just a wilderness. When passionate dreams meet cold reality, we will be sad and sad. "The feeling of growth, in the eyes of outsiders, is the joy of sesame blossom; If you experience it personally, there will be the pain of become a butterfly and the struggle of new birds breaking their shells. " Yes, with the growth of age, there are some things that we have to admit and face. It reminds me of the teacher once said that at our age, we should bid farewell to fairy tales for the time being and read more realistic literary works. Yes, childhood dreams, passionate dreams, and cold reality may be broken one by one, but we just step on the bubbles of these beautiful and colorful dreams and grow up every day.
Thoughts on Reading A Dream of Red Mansions
One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is flawless jade. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in my life. If there is a strange fate, how can my heart be empty? One is crying in vain, and the other is worrying about nothing. One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror. I wonder how many tears there are in my eyes, how can autumn flow to the end of winter and how can spring flow to summer! -"Vanity Eyebrows"
A Dream of Red Mansions is a tragedy with a smile. A Dream of Red Mansions not only describes the life of three generations of a feudal aristocratic family from glory to decline, but also boldly accuses the feudal aristocratic class of its shamelessness and depravity, pointing out their hypocrisy, fraud, greed, decay and sin. It not only points out the inevitable collapse and death of this family, but also implies the inevitable collapse and death of the class and society to which this family belongs. The heroes created and loved by Cao Xueqin's brushwork are two ministers and traitors who dare to judge the dying feudal aristocracy; Those who sympathize and mourn are the victims under the feudal system; What is criticized and denied is the hypocritical morality and unreasonable social system in feudal society. On the one hand, it was the former wood and stone alliance, on the other hand, it was a golden wedding. On the one hand, it is the aura of fame and fortune that feudal society must pursue, on the other hand, it is a fascinating free body. A Dream of Red Mansions written by Cao Xueqin shows us this silent contest. The tragic love story of Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu condensed all the smoke in this contest. "One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is flawless jade." The pursuit of quality is clean and neat. "In the face of all kinds of persecution and indifference under feudal ethics, even at the cost of life, the pursuit of quality and purity has never given up. While lamenting the love tragedy between Jia and Lin, we can see an important factor that caused the tragedy: Lin Daiyu's lofty personality was incompatible with the secular world at that time and could not be "integrated" with society. Her inferiority complex is the embodiment of her self-esteem and the beginning of her tragedy.
In A Dream of Red Mansions, she buries flowers, which is the focus of her personality. Her inferiority, self-esteem and self-pity are fully revealed in her "mourning poems": "Flowers wither, flowers fly all over the sky, and the fragrance dies. Who has pity for the fragrance?" "Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind knife frost sword pressure, bright and bright, a wandering is hard to find. It's easier to see flowers than to find them. I'm worried about burying the flower man in front of the steps. I only steal flowers and shed tears, but I can see the blood stains on the branches. " "May Nong have wings this day and fly to the end of the day with flowers. The day is over! Where is Xiangshan? Without a trick, I hid my love with a pure land. It's better to be clean than trapped in a ditch. I am going to die and be buried, but I don't know when Nong will die. The man who buried the flowers is laughing today, but who did he know when he buried them? Let's see the residual flowers of spring gradually falling, which is the time when beauty dies of old age. If you don't mourn for me, I don't know that flowers will fall and people will die. "
A secular person can't understand her thoughts. "I am dead and buried, but when will I die?" The man who buried the flowers is laughing today. Who did he know when he buried them? "In the face of falling flowers, she thought of the scene after her death, and she couldn't let go and shed tears. In front of feudal ethics, her inferiority aroused her self-esteem. When Baoyu was beaten, it was difficult for a clever woman to send Dan medicine to Xue Baochai, who had no rice to cook, and she also advised Baoyu to change his ways with admonition. As a supporter of Baoyu, a rebel of feudal ethics, Lin Daiyu, who is kind and aloof, just cried blindly, tears like peaches. Her crying is not weak. She sincerely supported Baoyu with her unique emotional experience of crying, and silently opposed feudal ethics. Therefore, it is only recently that I have a heart and a favorite.
"Quiet as a flower shines on the water, moving like a weak willow, the heart is dry, and the disease is as good as Xizi wins three points." Through Jia Baoyu's eyes, the author depicts a morbid beauty that is intelligent, versatile, beautiful and weak. Such a weak woman ignores the secular traditional laws and does the opposite. After countless times of destruction, when the end of life came, the ferocious face of feudal society accelerated her death. After reading A Dream of Red Mansions, we will never forget the scene before Daiyu died. When she was dying, Zijuan asked for help everywhere, but no one wanted to help. The old lady moved Baoyu's marriage to another place to avoid disaster. On the one hand, it is a festive scene of marriage, on the other hand, it is a sadness before death. "The day is over! Where is Xiangshan? " No wonder Daiyu buried flowers and kept chanting. Where is a clean and ideal place? Where is my own ideal place? Is it Xiang Qiu? The real society I live in now is filthy. I want to find my ideal place. Daiyu will never give up her pursuit of freedom until she dies. We are worried and dissatisfied with this. Under the yoke of feudalism, a pair of young men and women who are pursuing freedom are writing Where Are You Going? "Don't mourn for me, I don't know if the flowers fall and people die!" In this way, Daiyu passed away in the sound of Baoyu's wedding drums. Left with her sweetness. Where is the sweetness? Sweetness gains understanding and love in a world where one person does not accept the world and the world does not accept people. In the lonely world, Baoyu is the eternal warmth in her heart. In this world where love is nowhere to be found, Baoyu is the eternal pain in her heart. Although in the end she became a victim of those feudal systems.
"It's true when it's fake, it's really fake, and there's no way." The fake is true, which makes people wonder everything in A Dream of Red Mansions. As a soul figure, Lin Daiyu is different from ordinary people. She is her, a bunch of lofty, aloof and narcissistic empty valleys. Lin Daiyu's inferiority complex was given by fate, and she also wrote about her fate. Reflections on The Scarlet Letter
The Scarlet Letter is the most outstanding masterpiece of American novelist Hawthorne, and it is also one of the most prestigious authoritative works in the whole American romantic novels. The story of the novel takes place in Boston under the rule of Calvinists in the middle of17th century. Based on the social situation at that time, the author exposed the destruction of people's spirit, mind and morality by the authorities through touching love story tragedies.
Hester Prynne was a woman with an unhappy marriage. She is young and beautiful, but she married Roger Chillingworth, a deformed and sick warlock. There is no love between husband and wife. Later, Roger disappeared at sea and was never heard from again. Prynne lives alone. At this moment, a handsome and verve young priest, Arthur Dimmesdale, came into her life. They fell in love sincerely.
According to the canon at that time, Prynne could only be pardoned if she confessed the name of the adulterer, or she would be punished. However, it was her lover who carried out the interrogation task. Prynne would rather endure any punishment alone. In order to bury the love between her and Dimmesdale deeply in her heart, she stood up firmly.
Hester Prynne was punished. She had to wear a coat embroidered with the red letter A all her life. The letter a stands for adultery. Prynne lived alone with little Pearl in a remote cottage in the suburbs. However, the evil ex-husband Roger discovered Dimmesdale's abnormal behavior and used the priest's painful and contradictory feelings to torture him constantly. Finally, Dimmesdale was on the eve of his promotion to bishop. Dimmesdale publicly announced his secret and revealed this ode to love to the people around him. When he tore open his bra, he branded a scarlet A on his chest. He died beside his lover.
Hester Prynne was strong, persistent and faithful to love. Although she is considered guilty by the rulers, she is innocent and pure. Her spirit is constantly rising and becoming the embodiment of truth, goodness and beauty. What she did was a full affirmation of love, human rights and freedom under the oppression of feudal regime and religious forces.
Dimmesdale had a passionate love affair with Prynne at first. Although he retreated for a while, he could hide his comfort, but his inner pain did not fade because of his safety. On the contrary, it has become more and more intense. His date with Prynne, his confession on the rack, their escape plan and his last public speech all became Dimmesdale's footprints to the altar of love step by step. Finally, he tore off his coat and people saw it.
The author uses wild roses to symbolize beauty and goodness, prison to symbolize death, a lamp and a bird ... to symbolize the crystallization of love between Dimmesdale and Prynne-Little Pearl, which makes his works full of charming courage.
At the end of the work, the tombstone shared by Prynne and Dimmesdale is engraved with the following sentence: "In a cemetery, the word A is engraved in blood red." This sentence is not meaningless.
"There is a garden behind the three pools and the moon. Although small, you can climb the flower bed to fold wintersweet, and look for cicadas on the ground or on osmanthus trees. The best job is to catch flies and feed ants. There was no sound in silence. However, the students went to the garden for too long and too much, but it didn't work. Mr. Wang shouted in the study:' Where did everyone go? ! '……"
After reading Mr. Lu Xun's "A Hundred Flowers in the Morning, From a Hundred Herbs Garden to a Three Ponds Reflecting the Moon", I enjoyed the innocent feelings revealed from time to time between the lines and couldn't help but see the fascinating natural picture scroll.
"Oil flies sing here and crickets play the piano here. Turning over broken bricks, sometimes I meet centipedes; And Mylabris, if you hold its spine with your fingers, it will clap your hands and spit out a puff of smoke from behind your eyes ... "
I read Lu Xun's essays full of childhood memories, just as I read Lu Xun's childlike interest in loving nature and yearning for freedom. Suddenly, I seemed to see Lu Xun when I was a child. While adults were not looking, I got into the Herb Garden. He was accompanied by insects, picking wild flowers and fruits, and then catching birds with his playmates, but because of his impatience, he never caught much. He often listens to stories told by his nanny's mother, so he is afraid of the red snake in the herb garden. In "Three Tans on the Moon", despite the strict instruction of teacher You Shou, he still can't stand the childishness in the students' hearts. When he was absorbed in reading, he didn't find that his students were doing all kinds of things, some were covering their nails with paper nails with high-quality scripts, while Lu Xun was absorbed in painting. ...
All my feelings are so childish and unforgettable, which may have aroused my inner feelings. I really don't know why I like one of the articles in Morning Flowers and Evening Picks, especially when the author looks at the world from a child's perspective, which makes people feel kind and full of passion.
Mr. Lu Xun showed his passion for nature and yearning for freedom in his articles. He wants to play freely and get in touch with nature. He doesn't want to be controlled by his parents and slaves all day. This is exactly what children have. Once upon a time, I left my childhood and entered a teenager. I am scratching my life every day in this busy study. But I thought I was still a naive child. Sometimes I have sweet childhood dreams. When I recall those childhood trifles, they are still vivid in my mind, and I can't help laughing. My home used to be in the suburbs, and there was a large field nearby. When I was a child, I always went there to enjoy the sunshine in spring, the breeze in autumn, and the rape flowers I always picked. I am immersed in the embrace of nature. When I was a child, I went to my neighbor's house every day after dinner without wiping my mouth. Go to eat tofu with friends and play in the fields together. From time to time, I fell into the mud pit and became a "little clay figurine". I picked all kinds of flowers, but I was afraid my master would find them, so I hid them in a tree hole. After a while, the flowers will fade, but I am still intoxicated in the unrestrained free space. Now, I made it in the field. Therefore, I can't feel the kindness of nature and lack a lot of freedom, but I still indulge in unrestrained free space. Now because of the building built in the wild, my friends and I are working hard for our future, so I can't feel the kindness of nature and lack a lot of freedom, but I still love nature and yearn for freedom, no matter whether it can be realized now. This may be the similarity between me and young Lu Xun. After reading the article, I have been very moved. Childhood has drifted away, leaving only a few scattered memories. It is better to read "Flowers in the Morning" carefully, experience the childhood dreams of that different era, and love nature and yearn for freedom with Lu Xun. Comment on Letter to Garcia
After reading the Letter to Garcia, I am not as passionate as I thought, because I understand the spirit expressed in the book, and I often do it inadvertently, so for me, I just clarify and systematize this spirit, supplemented by examples. What impressed me was not the content of the book, nor the spirit advocated in the book, but the people who read it. Obedience is what subordinates should do. It is natural for children to support their parents and wash dishes after meals, but it is worth promoting so vigorously. So many readers explained from the side that this is a serious human problem, which deeply moved me.
There are very few people like Tan now. Why? The real reason is not that people don't want to do things well, but that there is a "bottleneck" in their minds. The supervisor gave him a task, but he had more than a dozen questions. "I am very busy and have no time." "There are few people, I can't do it." "It's good to do it. Don't be too idealistic. " "My subordinates' ideas are so bad, I didn't also the way. "(2) Putting aside difficulties and making you feel that it is better to let others do it, then he can ask for leave; (3) As promised, if things are not completed, you can't completely blame him, you will understand him; I hope you can help him solve his difficulties.
Maybe someone will ask at this time: can't the boss give us a task and we can't say "no problem" without asking anything else? No, if the supervisor asks you to deliver materials to City A, you don't know how to get there. By the way, please ask where City A is and how to get a ride, so as not to look around. This can improve work efficiency, so why not? But if the supervisor doesn't know what to do, then everything has to be solved by himself. What is the use if you can't help the supervisor solve some problems?
We have always praised Tam, the messenger to Garcia, but neglected two important figures: the messenger who sent Tam-US President McGinley and the person who recommended Tam-Colonel Arthur Wagner, the intelligence director. There are not many swift horses, and there are even fewer Bole. Without the trust of Arthur Wagner and McGinley, it is impossible to send Tam to deliver letters. Therefore, the Spanish-American War reflected the importance of employing people from the side.
-The image of nature
Scream is Lu Xun's second collection of classic novels after the famous Chinese novel Diary of a Madman. It is also a world famous book, and some articles in this book are very familiar to us. Such as hometown, medicine, Kong Yiji and so on.
When Mr. Fujino was studying in Tokyo, the Japanese capital, Lu Xun saw and heard the indifference of the people in China at that time, which aroused Lu Xun's strong patriotic consciousness. Medicine only treated the symptoms, not the root cause. Therefore, he abandoned medicine and joined literature as a treasure house of knowledge.
Mr. Lu Xun summed up the people of China at that time, as well as their pity and sorrow in eight words: "Sad for their misfortune, anger for their indisputable." .
In "Kong Yiji", Kong Yiji, who is lazy, idle and has low social status because of his poor family, yearns for upper-class life, has been teased by people in the bathhouse since Kong Yiji. He often took stealing as his occupation in his life, and finally broke his leg because he stole a rich man's book, and finally passed away silently.
The "Tofu Beauty" in Hometown, as well as the little hero Runtu with a silver collar on the watermelon field, played with the protagonist from an early age and looked happy and sad when they met their masters, thus reflecting the numbness of the people at that time and the situation under the oppression and blow of feudal forces, which can be more vividly expressed by medicine. In this article, Uncle Kang, the cruel executioner, took out all his possessions to buy a bloody steamed bread and an old suppository because of the consumption of his younger son Xiao Shuan, and the tea drinkers who talked about it in the tea shop. But the most unfortunate thing in this article is the person who was executed because of the revolution and finally sacrificed his own blood to make a human blood steamed bread. All this shows the social situation at that time. Uncle Kang was cruel, despicable and overbearing. Hua Laoshuan's ignorance, superstition and numbness, the blind obedience of tea drinkers and snobbery among people, and Yu Xia's heroism, but the revolution completely divorced from the masses is impossible to succeed.
Of course, there are many such articles in the book Scream. Mr. Lu Xun wrote these articles to make the people of China awake after reading them. With humorous and sarcastic language, angry and encouraging tone, Mr. Lu Xun inspired China people who were half asleep and half awake at that time, and explained the darkness of society at that time with the language of accusation and criticism, showing Mr. Lu Xun's earnest hope for the sleeping dragon China to wake up as soon as possible and rebuild China!