Many people have written essays in their usual study, work or life, right? Prose is not limited by time and space. Writing prose is inseparable from events most of the time. Do you know the essence of writing prose? The following is my thoughts on Bing Xin's prose, which is for reference only and I hope it will help you.
Bing Xin's prose, after reading it, feels 1 laughter, which is the most beautiful movement in life; Laughter, the bridge of communication between people; Laughter has always been the simplest and warmest encouragement; Laugh, the most beautiful and natural beauty, laugh, she has always accompanied me through difficulties and hardships.
The article "Laughter" depicts a fresh and beautiful scenery after the rain. The author sees the angel in the painting smiling at her. So, the author traces back to the memories of a few years ago: on an ancient road, there was a child holding flowers, barefoot and smiling at me slightly; On the hillside, an old woman leaned against the door, holding flowers and smiling at me slightly, which made the author feel at home. There is a sense of joy in my heart.
Laughter is the most ordinary thing in life at any time, but sometimes it is the most precious gift in life. When the work is appreciated by others, the viewer will show a satisfied smile and I will smile; My parents gave me a little warm comfort when I was crying and helpless. I put away my tears, smiled and unfolded my dimples, and my mother smiled. When I do my homework, when I am discouraged and stick to this road, when I reach the finish line, I will look back with surprise and pride, and I will smile; When I am willing to help others, the people who are helped are beaming, and I will walk home with a full face of spring; When I play with my friends, I will be in high spirits when I get home. ...
We must always smile, make life more exciting because of our smiles, and make life more beautiful and interesting. Anyway, happy or not, why not! Although there are so many disappointments in life, as long as we face them with a smile, we can cross this unhappy door!
Laugh often and the lottery will come naturally! Let's live happily every day, life is not easy, we should make life better, more exciting and more meaningful, so as not to waste this time!
Reflections on Bing Xin's prose II. Reading a good book can make people remember it for a long time; Realizing a truth will benefit people for life. After reading Bing Xin's prose collection, I gained not only a good book and a simple truth, but also a kind of happiness, a kind of longing for childhood and innocence.
In Bing Xin's works, prose can be written as sonorous as a poem, as vigorous as a military song, as vivid and tortuous as a novel, and as vivid and pithy as a dramatic dialogue. Beautiful words, elegant and delicate emotions and smooth and concise expressions all attract me. My emotions change with the ups and downs of the plot in the text, laughing, worrying and missing. It's so quiet around me that I can only hear my own heartbeat. ...
In Stars, "childhood is the truth in dreams, the dream in reality, and the tearful smile when recalling." It was Bing Xin's childhood full of dreams, childishness and fantasy. "Little brother, ... a child in the depths of the soul." It also explains the indescribable deep friendship between Bing Xin and his brothers and sisters. These are the desires and happiness of Bing Xin's childlike innocence.
There is such a passage in Bing Xin's "Send Little Readers Again":
"The mountain is full of sunshine, and the shadow of the sun passes through the deep pine forest and becomes several charming beams. Under the sunshine, a pair of kingfishers flew low against the pool, called gracefully and swept into the sky-blue bushes covered with red beans. The green peaks far and near under the rock overlap steadily in the faint clouds. Jialing River, like green brocade, is painted eastward. The mountain city on the other side of the river, countless pale white roofs, are hidden in the faint fog. Everything in sight is quiet, bright and happy ... "
Every word is full of Bing Xin's concern for children and her longing for childhood and innocence. This is an artistic world that combines truth, goodness and beauty with her true personality, beautiful proverbs and beautiful spirituality.
Random thoughts on Bing Xin's prose 3 During the winter vacation, I happily read the Complete Works of Children's Literature by Grandma Bing Xin. I was deeply attracted by this book. It was a thick book, but I didn't feel tired at all when I read it. After reading it, I felt that Grandma Bing Xin whispered touching words in my ear like an old friend. Her tone is soft, warm and beautiful, and she has always loved nature and children.
My favorite articles are For Young Readers, Again for Young Readers and Little Orange Lantern. There is a passage in "Send another young reader" that deeply touches my heart: "Life is like a river flowing eastward, it originates from the highest place, and ice and snow are its predecessors. It gathers many small streams to form a powerful Hong Tao, which runs down the river. It twists and turns over the hanging rock, cuts the wall, washes down a layer of sand, and flows away happily and bravely. Sometimes when it meets the front resistance of the rock, it rushes up angrily, roars and spins, and the waves before and after push it up and down until it rushes down this steep cliff. " How spectacular the writing is, I believe everyone will feel the power of life and indomitable life after seeing it!
What impressed me deeply was the little girl in Little Orange Lantern. Although I don't know my father's whereabouts, I have to take care of my seriously ill mother. Although life is extremely difficult, she remains optimistic about life, firmly faces life and believes that a better life will come.
During the Chinese New Year, my uncle and grandfather gave me a red orange, and I tried to make it into a small orange lamp. Looking at the orange light, I seemed to see the little girl's calm, optimistic and brave face, and a warm current came to my heart.
Random thoughts on Bing Xin's prose 4 "She recalls her childhood, which is really like a dream." This is a sentence from grandma Bing Xin's prose dream.
Grandma Bing Xin's childhood is not as happy as a girl's. "She will knock off the drums of the team, play the trumpet, and know the organ in the musket ... she has no female companion! He can't do what many girls do. " Grandma Bing Xin lived in a turbulent age when she was a child. She lives in a military camp with her father and has no childhood fun. Her childhood was not as happy as ours. "She was wearing a black uniform with gold thread and a short saber. I wonder if the five-color silk thread can be done well. I didn't know that the fragrant beautiful flower was going to be inserted in my head ... "
In contrast, we live in a new era, the country is peaceful and prosperous, and women and men have the same equal educational opportunities. At school, we sit in a spacious and bright classroom, holding beautifully printed teaching books, hanging a big LCD screen on the wall, reading aloud, absorbing the nutrition of knowledge here, and we grow up happily day by day. In life, we talk about nutrition, dress beautifully and wear whatever we want. The wardrobe at home is full of beautiful clothes: red, yellow, blue, green … and colorful skirts. Look at grandma Bing Xin's childhood. She can only dress up as a woman, but she doesn't even have a woman's dress. "It's like dreaming."
Students, the reason why I want to recommend this article to you is because I want you to cherish the beautiful life now, study hard and become useful pillars of society in the future.
After reading Bing Xin's prose, I met Bing Xin for the first time and didn't know much about her. Generally speaking, she is a woman surrounded by maternal love and innocence. After reading this book, I realized that I was looking at a leopard in a tube.
Her prose often gives me a sense of beauty similar to lyric poetry and landscape painting, and her writing is fresh and beautiful, elegant and smart. Looking at "the moonlight soaked in snow, forcing out exquisite eyebrows", I was "leaning on the pillow to make fragrance in every way, but suddenly I remembered it, but I was sad ...".
Emotion is the unique style of Bing Xin's prose. She is good at capturing fragments of life, weaving her own feelings, or describing those crystal beautiful memories. Because she once said that she likes to "dig", almost all her most wonderful, aura-filled and natural essays are her unforgettable life of "digging" artistically with a pen full of sincere feelings. In the memory of her life with Wu Wenzao, she would secretly replace the photo on Wu Wenzao's desk with the movie star Ruan Yuling; For example, she would deliberately describe cloves as fragrant dice, and Wu Wenzao nodded seriously. That's it. In her emotional world, there is neither the grandeur of the sea nor the surging of the Yangtze River. It is a stream flowing out of the mountains, flat and stable; It was a clear spring flowing from the center of the earth, gurgling. Her emotions can never stir up great waves, but they can bring readers a kind of tenderness like a spring.
Bing Xin's prose created a world of truth, goodness and beauty. She praises nature, loves beauty and explores truth. To a Little Reader and Miscellaneous Notes in the Mountain are the combination of her true personality, beautiful spirituality and beautiful proverbs. At the same time, she also placed her purest ideal, that is, to train her children to be more upright, brave and noble.
Bing Xin, as a witness of a hundred years' history, has left a footprint of life on the stormy table for nearly a hundred years, which is not a straight line, but deep and shallow. She recorded her growth, her observation, her feelings, her likes and dislikes and her worries with colored pens. ...
After reading Bing Xin's prose, I gave it to a young reader. It was written by Bing Xin. Everyone should know that she is amiable and approachable, and I like her very much. Unfortunately, she passed away on 1999. I think people who are childlike until they are old will live to be 100 years old, and grandma Bing Xin is like this. She lived to be 99!
The Book for Young Readers is divided into four series. My favorite is the first series, which is full of letters sent by Grandma Bing Xin to young readers and relatives overseas, mostly about the deep homesickness and charming scenery overseas.
There are two paragraphs that make me feel deeply; The first paragraph: "it's too late for me to go to the top floor again. It's the first time I've seen such a bright world. The moonlight in the sky and the lights on the star shore set each other off silently. From time to time, a string of light flies over the mountain, just like a train running ... There is no sound of the tide on the boat tonight, and the mood is very quiet. If my mother were here at this time ... I remember Beijing very clearly. Bing Xin looked at the moonlight like water, unconsciously thinking of her mother and her hometown. " What it's like to be homesick in the moonlight. I think Bing Xin's tears will flow down again. If I am a person far away from my mother and hometown, I certainly don't want to.
The second paragraph: "there are rugged rocks in front of the house, dark hills with clumps of trees, endless, and deep valleys hidden in the forest shadows." I always dare not go too far. It seems that there is the possibility of hiding tigers and leopards in this mountain. Qian Shan grass hunts the wind, and I am afraid that wild animals will jump out of the dark forest. " This vivid metaphor makes me feel like I'm in it, dark and scary. When I hear the slightest sign of trouble, I will be scared out of my wits. This shows that it is not easy for Bing Xin to be alone.
At first glance, this book can't understand what it says, and some words are very profound. In fact, this book contains a lot of knowledge and is very interesting. I have to read it again and again to understand the meaning of this book.
After reading Bing Xin's prose, my father often asks me to read extracurricular books and hand in a reading note every month.
Bing Xin's prose is the first book I read in the first month of school, but it left me with a profound Chinese "trip".
This book is divided into four parts, describing people, describing things, narrating and describing scenery, each with its own strong points.
This book has well-known "For a Little Reader" and "Little Orange Lamp", which reproduces the extraordinary literary charm of Grandma Bing Xin and makes me deeply immersed in it.
The narrative part of the scenery in this paper can be said to be immersive, depicting the unique magical beauty of nature with beautiful writing.
The description of the characters is even more incisive. With precise words, the characters of various characters are displayed word for word. Whether they are angry or sad, Bing Xin adds a unique veil to the characters with her unique literary talent and style.
Between the lines, it reveals the simplicity and frankness of great writers.
Whether you are a person who has stepped into ancient times or a child who has never taken off, even if you read Bing Xin's easy-to-understand articles, you will feel inexplicably refreshing and profound.
And I, a middle school student, want to understand grandma Bing Xin's writing style, which is too difficult. After reading it again and again, it seems that it doesn't make any sense, but in the blink of an eye, I feel vague and tireless, and my mind gradually becomes clear and instantly blurred.
I haven't tasted a book in such detail in Chinese reading, but in Bing Xin's prose, I seem to have an unprecedented desire psychology, which makes me repeatedly experience Bing Xin's grandmother's articles.
Seeing the light spot in the blur, I am confused in the light spot. Only repetition can make Bing Xin's article more attractive.
Unfortunately, the old man has passed away, leaving endless literary wealth. Regardless of the past, present and future, Bing Xin's collected works will remain in the literary and art circles forever.
Random thoughts on Bing Xin's prose 8 Today, let's talk about Bing Xin's memory in the starry sky!
Most of Bing Xin's essays are aimed at children, but the level of my book is very good. At first, Bing Xin wrote it herself, and later it was about children.
Among my favorite essays are: don't step on this flower, after the rain, dedication and so on.
"Don't step on this flower" is a personification of the image of the flower, adding a metaphor. The winter snow covered it with a thick cotton-padded coat, and it lay quietly, waiting for the news of spring. On this day, it felt wet, and it smelled the fragrance of the earth; It stood up happily and stretched out its golden wings. Grandma Bing Xin made full use of personification and metaphor in these two short passages.
After the rain, it is about children. The green treetops are shining with golden light, and the square has become an ocean! A group of barefoot children are as happy as immortals in the water. I stepped on the water hard, and the splash was high. He shouted: "Sister, be careful, slip!" Said he slipped! Grandma Bing Xin showed the children's liveliness incisively and vividly in just two paragraphs.
Dedication is about Grandma Bing Xin herself, bowing her head to caress the children around her and looking forward to the future of the motherland. Which marshal ordered the 300,000 troops of 10 arms to be driven to the children from all directions? Ah, the socialist motherland is my marshal, and our 300 thousand people all have a heart that loves the motherland! Grandma Bing Xin's love for the motherland was deeply realized after I read this composition. What beautiful prose!
Grandma Bing Xin's prose is really warm and heroic!
What a poetic and philosophical article this is! Every word is so charming, chew it slowly, savor it carefully, and there are all kinds of incredible stories that deeply attract you. It is like a fantasy kingdom, with infinite charm, which makes people want to go and want to go back. Through things, it tells us profound truth. She treats every reader as a pen pal, telling each other about the fluctuations in her heart, thinking about what she thinks and connecting it with what she has, and pouring out between the lines, passing books with flying pigeons in her heart to let everyone share another world in her heart.
Everyone has a colorful childhood, which is the most profound and beautiful time in life. Bing Xin didn't have any toys to play with when she was a child, and she has been studying very hard. She has developed the habit of being sensitive and eager to learn. This persistent learning spirit makes us awe-inspiring, and it is also a place worth learning all our lives. The description of some details in the book gives us a kind, loving and amiable grandmother image.
One spring evening, Grandma Bing Xin was absorbed in reading. A little mouse got into her room through a small hole and secretly ate the crumbs on the ground. Because of the quiet mouse, she became arrogant, chewed hard and made a loud noise, which woke her up. With the sound, she found the mouse and covered it with a book. Strangely, it didn't slip away. Gradually, with several barks, the dog caught the mouse and killed it.
Grandma Bing Xin is very sad about this. She thought: the little mouse foraged for the first time, but it paid the price of its life. Everything was alive, but because of her own joke, she ended a small life. She regrets it very much. If it happens again, she will protect it. Bing Xin also feels a lot about this little thing, which is enough to show her noble personality and generous love.
Grandma Bing Xin-your literary works are admirable, and I can't help admiring you, but I think your character is more worthy of our respect, and your works and character will serve as an example for our lifelong learning.
After reading Bing Xin's prose, the rain gradually stopped, and a little light came through the window and reached the window. The clouds cleared, and the residual water droplets on the tree reflected the moon, like a thousand points of light. I didn't expect such a beautiful picture after the heavy rain.
I turned around and looked at the dazzling array of books in the room. I went to my desk, picked up an old book and turned a page. That little orange lamp belongs to grandma Bing Xin. I paused and looked at it carefully.
My parents are not at home today, so it's very quiet at home. I'm the only one at the table. Not only have I always found this book particularly attractive, but grandma Bing Xin's prose is also elegant and smart, forming a beautiful and pleasant realm. Her prose is really touching, and it can also awaken and warn people with philosophy, with the characteristics of "full of tenderness and faint sadness". It is kind and natural, gentle and elegant.
It's already late in the night, and I don't know what time it is. I feel a little sleepy. But I never get tired of reading this book. We can learn a lot from her beautiful brushstrokes. I have never left my chair since I studied. I stood up and looked out the window. There is no one in the street, and occasionally a few cars pass by. And I recalled the book again and seemed to find something. I ran to my desk quickly, turned over a few pages roughly, and then shouted that I found "Mom, it's mom" and she wrote it to her dead mother. She wrote many articles to her dead mother, including novels and essays. Later, there was a sentence in her profile: "Mother Yang Fuci is simple, kind and open-minded. Received a good education in a loving family. It was her mother who paved the way for the literary palace. " Oh, I see.
There is also a lot of maternal love in present life. A greeting and an action in life, seemingly insignificant, are full of your mother's care and love.
I think grandma Bing Xin thinks so, too. In her mind, maternal love is irreplaceable, and it is her mother's influence on her childhood that has made her great achievements today. Students, let's cherish maternal love!
Reflections on Reading Bing Xin's Prose 1 1 This holiday, I read Bing Xin's Prose for Children's Literature Volume I, and I was deeply touched.
At the end of an article in the book, I like to write a few words: Mom! You are a lotus leaf, and I am a red lotus. The raindrops in my heart are coming. Except you, who is the shade under my unobstructed sky? In this sentence, the author compares himself to a red lotus and compares his mother to a lotus leaf, which makes us feel the author's deep love for his mother. On reflection, I gave my mother more love than my mother gave me. Every time I almost despair in the heavy rain, I suddenly have an umbrella on my head. It's my mother. When it is cold again, I have a coat on me, which is also my mother; When wrestling, who gently lifted me up, and my mother. Now we are helpless. The first person who appears beside me is my mother, who will always love us the most. How great maternal love is.
The great writer Yi Shu once said: "Anyone who has read Bing Xin's articles, even if he has read a few;" Anyone who has talked to her for even a few minutes will be deeply moved by her heart. Yes! I was moved by her, and so was his feelings. This book tells us countless truths. Although it is not as precious as gold, silver and jewels, nor as dazzling as diamonds and jadeites, it is so worth collecting from the world's cultural relics, and all the reasons have benefited me a lot. However, these truths are buried deep in the ground like gems, and we can only harvest them if we dig hard. Let's read every article carefully!
This is how I feel after reading it.
Random Thoughts on Bing Xin's Prose 12 I read Bing Xin's classic works a few days ago, and I was deeply fascinated by For a Young Reader and Things and Memories. The language of the article is easy to understand, with delicate feelings and full of maternal love and childlike innocence.
In Communication II, when Bing Xin was reading, talking and eating snacks with her parents, a mouse came out for the first time to look for food. She felt guilty because her prank caused the mouse to be swallowed by the puppy. Yes, Grandma Bing Xin once shed tears for a broken cricket and sobbed for an injured oriole. Grandma Bing Xin's words are full of kindness. I think we should also be kind people.
In Laba porridge, I felt the delicacy of Laba porridge, the deep affection, the deep yearning for my mother and the memory of a new generation of revolutionary martyrs. After reading these, my eyes are moist and I can't calm down for a long time. As a student, I must study hard to be worthy of them!
In the Spring Festival of Childhood, Grandma Bing Xin described the colorful activities of the Spring Festival of childhood. "I saw my mother wearing an apron and sleeves. In the big jar, she contained large pieces of delicious bad meat wrapped in red wine, braised pork in soy sauce and various seasonings, and steamed several drawers of brown sugar rice cakes ..." This passage left a deep impression on the author, which made me see the busy scene of the Spring Festival in the old society and feel the excitement during the festival. What wonderful memories! This is the charm of traditional festivals in China. It is lively and festive, full of flavor of the year, and embodies the essence of traditional culture of Chinese civilization. Grandma Bing Xin is happy, and so are we who were born in China in the new century.
Grandma Bing Xin's prose is unpretentious and sincere, describing the beauty of childhood and the eternity of maternal love. The words written by the century old man with love and innocence touched my heart, and I will continue reading.
Thoughts on reading Bing Xin's prose 13 Bing Xin's prose is fresh and beautiful. In the essay "To a Young Reader", Bing Xin praised maternal love, innocence, nature and the motherland by describing her childish joy and naive tears.
To a Little Reader is Bing Xin's "most free and thoughtless" work, so it can best show Bing Xin's frank personality and shape her pure self-image. For a small reader, it embodies Bing Xin's character, temperament, talent and ideological style. Whether describing the kindness of mother, the friendship between brothers and sisters, or every natural second in communication, Bing Xin's distinct self-image is reflected.
In To a Little Reader, Bing Xin kept repenting in front of innocent children. Many things are caused by the dull pain of her soul, reprinted from Marat safin. Please keep this mark. In Communication II, Bing Xin thinks of her grief for "killing" small creatures. Now, we are not just like Bing Xin at that time. We won't cry for a broken cricket or sob for an injured yellowbird. We also know that all life is ordinary in the eyes of the creator, and we may have done unkind things, but after all, our hearts are pure and kind.
I like the book Bing Xin Prose Collection very much. Among them, I like the article A Little Bird best.
A Little Bird tells the story of a little bird full of new ideas about nature. It flies to a branch and sings. Its sound is full of clarity, lightness and beauty. When singing, it seems that "nature" is listening with a smile. Many children under the tree feel beautiful after hearing this song. Since then, the children have come to listen to it every day. But not long after, an unfortunate thing happened. One day, the bird is singing a beautiful song. Suddenly, a bullet came from below, and the bird turned over and fell from the tree. At this time, two old birds flew out of the jungle, caught it and took it to the nest. Its blood dripped from a crack in the tree to the ground. Since then, the children have never heard that song again. After reading Bing Xin Xing Fan Chunshui 600 words, read Bing Xin Xing Fan Chunshui.
After reading Bing Xin's prose, remember that you are a person first, and then a woman.
This sentence made me rethink the road I have traveled. I feel that I have been a woman before being a man for so many years.
Maybe I was influenced by the surrounding environment when I was a child. What I hear most is that women are weak and women can't be too strong. Therefore, I have never worked hard at school, and the only reason is being a woman. I think women can be forgiven for not studying well, and I also completed my studies with this mentality.
After marriage, it may be because my husband is too kind to me, and many things are considered for me, and many things are because I am lazy; Probably because they had children soon after marriage; I may also feel that my career is a man's patent and I lack self-confidence. For various reasons, I have been living a very ordinary life, and my work is satisfied with keeping the leaders from finding fault, and I never thought about being a successful woman. Although I sometimes envy those successful women, I live with peace of mind because I have never worked hard.
Sometimes I also think: If I have such a deep understanding of Bing Xin's sentence and understand the truth that women should strive for self-improvement, maybe I will do better than now if I am a man first and then a woman.
Bing Xin's prose is more than these connotations. In "A Quiet Written Examination", Bing Xin said with exquisite writing, "I'm leaving, I'll look back at this beautiful and staring skin, and no one will miss it ... I'll hold this flag ... and kill that beautiful and dignified body!" This is by no means a beautiful and elegant text, such as lightning that cuts through the sky, which solemnly declares the writer's persistent exploration of the meaning of life and his desire and pursuit of everything in life.
In fact, that's not all. Bing Xin's prose is as gentle as a gurgling stream in the forest, as chic as an independent peach blossom in a rock, as sharp as several horns on the wall ... just like a quiet and broad sky, you can't see through the rough sea.
Bing Xin's prose, I want to read it again and again, let it turn into a clear spring flowing in my heart, and wash away the unreal and impure beauty in my heart.
Bing Xin's Prose 15 After reading it, I feel the angel, the child with flowers, the old woman leaning against the door, the magical expression, and the warmth all over! -inscription
Bing Xin likes to laugh, her own, others', realistic and illusory. As long as there is a trace of ruddy on the corners of her mouth, she collects it and melts it in her works, infecting countless people. Smile, this magical expression!
Smile is a silent and kind language. Angels, children, old women, smiling, touched Bing Xin in loneliness, smiled at Bing Xin and smiled kindly without saying a word, but Bing Xin told us in that beautiful words: Listen! Isn't it? They say hello to you They want to talk to you! They want to make friends with you! So simple, but so complicated. What is simple is the expression at that moment, and what is complicated is the opening of the mind.
Smile is silent and moving music. Bing Xin used her unique pure pen to play a song that resounded through her heart and touched people's hearts. Deep songs. Although there is no command, no harmony or even obvious tone, we can learn from it. Think about it, isn't that music? It was buried in the trickle of words. As long as you look at it a few more times, the melody of deja vu will play and the sanctity in your heart will rise.
Smiling is a noble expression of human beings. Angels are spirits in the sky, children are fairies on the earth, and old women are venerable Notre Dame. Animals don't laugh. Smiling belongs only to human beings. Because human beings can feel with their hearts, express freely and create infinitely. Mona Lisa's mysterious smile touched the whole world, and human beings created the greatest sense of victory in the whole universe.
Smile is always the bright sunshine in life. Its light illuminates everything around it, adding warm sympathy, ardent expectation and wonderful illusion to the surrounding atmosphere. All sentient beings fell for it and the whole world was moved by it. It illuminates everyone and warms every heart.
Oh, sacred smile, magical smile, great smile. ...