After reading The Fairy Tale of An Dousheng, I feel that books are gradually blurred in modern life, and the tea at hand is still fragrant, drawing spiritual nutrition from books. The expression of words is a pearl of human civilization. Next, I will take you to understand the reading of Andy's fairy tales.
After reading Andy's fairy tales, I was deeply attracted by the wonderful stories in Andersen's fairy tales. Among them, the article Ugly Duckling impressed me the most.
The ugly duckling was originally a swan egg that was forgotten under the burdock and hatched into a duck egg by a mother duck. As soon as he was born into this world, he was pecked everywhere, squeezed out and laughed at because of his ugliness, and became the object of ridicule by all chickens and ducks. It got worse every day. Everyone wants to get rid of the poor duckling, even his own brothers and sisters and even the mother duck began to hate the ugly duckling. The duck bit him, the chicken pecked him, and the maid who fed the chicken kicked him. Finally, he couldn't stand such days and left the chicken farm. But the outside world didn't make the ugly duckling happy. He was once again laughed at by wild ducks, embarrassed by the old hen and the male cat, caught by the hostess with a poker, almost killed by hunters, almost eaten by wild dogs, and starved, all of which became part of the ugly duckling's childhood experience.
In the face of suffering, the ugly duckling did not despair or sink, but struggled indomitable all the time, all because he had a lofty ideal in his heart. It was this ideal that made him overcome all kinds of difficulties and finally turned into a beautiful and noble white swan.
The ending of the story is happy. I am not only happy that the ugly duckling has turned into a white swan, but also deeply moved by his perseverance, full of hope, perseverance and efforts to pursue happiness and freedom.
After reading The Ugly Duckling, I understand a truth. A person has an ideal and works hard for it with firm belief, even if he is in adversity, because adversity is always short-lived, and the sweet fruit of happiness is after struggle.
Now we live in a completely different happy environment from the ugly duckling. How sweet our life is. I must redouble my efforts, study hard, and contribute to the take-off of China in the future!
I have read many books, and my favorite book is Andersen's fairy tales.
On June 1 last year, my aunt reported me for the painting competition of Bairunfa. Although I didn't win the prize, I was very lucky to get a copy of Selected Fairy Tales of Andersen, which attracted me like a magnet. I read one article after another and looked at it as if I had entered a magical world. There are people with tiny thumbs, singing nightingales, and the cartoon Princess and Peas that I often watch. ...
I was soon fascinated by the little match girl. It was a snowy night. A little girl has beautiful curly blonde hair. She was dressed in rags, with frightened eyes, and her face and lips turned purple with cold. Her frozen little hand was holding a box of matches and kept shouting, "Who wants matches?" But no one answered the poor little girl. Seeing this, I am extremely sad. She walked barefoot in the snow and finally found a corner to sit down. Because she didn't earn a penny, she couldn't go home, so she just sat there dreaming. Finally, her cheeks were red, her mouth was smiling, and she froze to death silently. ...
Suddenly, a smell of roast duck came to the nose. Does Andersen celebrate Christmas today? "nerd!" Mom smiled and said, "Look at you, why are we crying when we are studying?" Mother gave me a deep kiss, ah! It's time for dinner. Isn't that fragrance coming from the table? The table is full of delicious roast duck and dad's specialty-fish with Chinese sauerkraut. "Come and eat!" "Mom called me. I looked at the bright lights and thought, isn't this the paradise that the little match girl yearns for? I can't wait to put my wings on, fly to her side at once, take her to my home, give her my new clothes and give her a hearty dinner table. How happy she will feel then. But she still left this world. ...
After eating, although the food is so delicious, I always feel that it is not a taste, and there are always poor people selling matches in my mind. Think about the life of poor children who are hungry and cold. By contrast, how happy my life is now! And I always complain about this and that from time to time, which makes me feel extremely ashamed. ...