Live to read about 1500 words.

Living is about the friendship between a person and fate, which is the most touching friendship, because they are grateful to each other and hate each other at the same time; No one can abandon each other, and no one has any reason to complain about each other. The following is what I share with you: Living to Read About 1500 Words. Come and have a look. I hope you like it.

After reading about 1500 words (1), I want to write a review for Yu Hua's Living. What book is more meaningful and can make you feel better than Living? Is it Song of Youth, Brothers or Cold Mountain? Living, a sad story. Although I won't cry like watching How Many Flowers Fall in a Dream by Jing M. Guo, watching Living will give me an immersive feeling, a superficial feeling, and a feeling of deep sadness and pain. I have read this book for a long time, but Yu Hua's faint words and ordinary stories still make me unforgettable: a small village and a small town. And the hero Fu Gui.

This story tells the story of Fu Gui's life. He is the son of a landlord, married the daughter of a rich man in the city, lived a carefree life and gambled in casinos in the city every day. You don't earn much, but you lose a lot. Finally, one day, I gambled away all my possessions and was penniless. On one occasion, Fu Gui's father died while going to the toilet. Maybe this is what goes around comes around. He is a landlord and a black sheep. The landlord's position was occupied by a man who once lent money to Fu Gui for gambling. Poor Fu Gui went to town to get medicine to save his mother's illness, but he was unexpectedly taken to be a soldier by the Kuomintang army on the way. After a narrow escape on the battlefield, when he was lucky enough to return home, his daughter was dumb, his mother died and his family was poor. Fu Gui's son died unexpectedly; Later, my daughter finally got married but died of excessive postpartum blood loss; His wife died of illness in middle age; Son-in-law Hill was crushed to death by a scooter at work; Grandson died while eating beans. Fu Gui is old, and the story is over.

Fu Gui experienced the greatest pain in his life. Seeing his relatives leave him, his heart was as painful as a knife, and he was deeply cut. He was in pain all over and bleeding profusely ... but he miraculously survived and remained optimistic and open-minded about life. At the end of my life, I am still with an old cow.

He didn't end his life because his relatives left, because he lived to reassure the dead. In fact, Fu Gui doesn't know what life is. All he knows is that people live like this. Experienced ups and downs, gambling if you have money, farming if you have no money. Living is as simple as that.

What do people live for? People live for nothing but life itself, not for anything other than life.

However, there are still millions of people in Qian Qian who still don't understand. They always think that they live only for happiness, love, family support, money, being an official and so on. When they can't achieve their goals, they run to end their lives.

Some people feel that their fate is bad, they can't change their destiny, and they have no hope for their future, so they choose to disappear into this world.

Some people, when they encounter the slightest difficulty, choose to retreat. Later, they felt that retreating was not the way, so they bid farewell to the world and waved away.

I thought about suicide when I was a child. Suicide, now that I think about it, cough! A thrilling word!

When I was in primary school, my math was very poor, and I was detained by my math teacher every day. My composition is always inferior in the eyes of Chinese teachers. Those days really made me live in fear. Every day, I expect the lovely teachers not to push me in front of more than 50 students in the class, but the teachers do it anyway. I have no face, no self-confidence, no foothold, no opportunity to show myself, no everything. There is no color in the world. But I still have my own life, alive. I want to end her. If I end her, I can run away from everything. But when I stood on my balcony and looked down, when I climbed the Great Wall step by step, I suddenly realized that I didn't want to die. If I want to die, I can jump off the balcony railing. On the Great Wall, I can let go of my hand holding the railing and lie back ... What a shock! I don't want to die.

Later, I found my confidence, my face and my foothold. Everyone admires me a little, so I naturally have a chance to show myself. My mood is as exciting as having everything. I'm glad I didn't do anything stupid!

Yes, as long as people are alive, there is hope. As long as people are alive, it is victory. Nothing is better than living, and nothing is more difficult than living! You can't choose to live, you can't choose to die, you just have to bite the bullet and live!

After reading "Living", I feel about 1500 words (2) "This life came to me like this, and I lived an ordinary life. My father expects me to respect my ancestors. He was wrong about me. That's my life. When I was young, I lived on the money left by my ancestors for a while, and finally I almost lost my life. It is better to be a normal person, fighting for this and that, and fighting for your own life. Like me, it is getting worse and worse, but it can last for a long time. People I know are dying one by one, and I am still alive. "

-Yu Hua's "Living"

To be alive is a novel that makes people feel heavy to read. I wonder what kind of faith and willpower a person needs to support him to survive after a series of blows. The sadness of wealth, the pain of losing parents, the blow from white-haired people to black-haired people, and finally being alone with the old cow, in retrospect, how much courage it takes. "Laugh and cry, die and live." Fu Gui is the praise or sorrow of the living. I am more sympathetic to him, but I have to pay a little respect for his indifference-he hides his inner waves with a calm face. He told me all his life that being dull is a blessing and it's good to be alive.

Yes, it's good to be alive, let alone happy. I have always been an ordinary girl, with an ordinary family background, an ordinary appearance and an ordinary day. I once dreamed that I was different and hoped that my life would be full of vitality. However, my parents told me that if I am ordinary, I don't care. I have to learn to be independent and strong. The teacher said that ordinary is good, ordinary can study wholeheartedly, and ordinary can grow up in impetuous schools; My friend also said that ordinary people are happy every day. Ordinary, okay? I asked the mirror to be full of ordinary mirrors, and the mercury behind the hazy glass in the mirror said that ordinary is good, and ordinary achievement of others is a kind of happiness.

So one day, in the narrow attic, when I was looking for it on the shelf with a slight musty smell, the thin little book broke into my lens, and the yellow pages told me that it was not easy. The man named Yu Hua told some normal but abnormal stories in an almost cold style, and Fu Gui came into my life, and his emotions rippled in the process of narration. Even though Yu Hua is not a writer who is good at grandstanding, his casual brushwork, with the excavation of ordinary places, hit the reader's heart.

People are always as simple as a glass of boiled water. At that time, I didn't know what was ordinary and what was fierce. At that time, I didn't have a strong purpose in doing anything. Perhaps it was a moment of curiosity or a moment of atmosphere that gave me an instant impulse. So, at that time, I was always accompanied by "giving up halfway", and I always refused to eat in order to build a few blocks-all this depends on my interest. Now it seems that childhood behavior is so fragile, because there is only interest behind this behavior, and there is no "lofty belief" and "ideal". However, at that time, I was never confused or deeply touched by life, so life at that time was also the most resilient-to live, just to live.

Many times, when I am far away from my relatives and friends, I will feel happy, lonely and lonely, sad and sad. There are many thoughts in the dead of night. I have had happy sadness and sad despair. The corners of the mouth are so stubborn, there are no tears or too many words, only heartache. A person's strength, that kind of overload, only he can understand. However, all pessimism becomes worthless when meeting Fu Gui, and all loss becomes luck when meeting Fu Gui. I'm not unhappy, but I haven't adapted to happiness yet. So if I am lucky enough to bear the comfort myself, sometimes I am short of money. If I am not strong, I have to be strong. I am not qualified to be sad. I can write happiness with a long history.

Enjoy every bit of every day, live well, for yourself, for those who care about yourself, and for this longer and farther tomorrow.

After reading about 1500 words (3), how much meaning, emotion and strength does it carry alive? It is a continuous state of life and the eternal pursuit of the soul.

After reading Alive, I want to talk about Alive. It seems that on such a vast but heavy topic, every sentence seems pale and powerless, and every sigh seems powerless. However, being alive is a continuous process and a state that you and I are experiencing at the moment. Until that day, you and I are on the judgment seat of God. From that day on, we will live in an eternal country. But some people only see a part of life and eternity, so they have no eternal direction and live in confusion.

When we listened to Fu Gui, the narrator of the story, we felt that his living condition had changed a little: when he was young and ignorant, he lived lazily, ignoring his wife's hardships, parents' concern and realistic responsibilities; After the sudden change of the wind and cloud, I struggled to survive, experienced the cruel struggle to survive on the battlefield, faced with the bottom line challenge of survival in life, and emotionally realized the burden of being a father and a husband; After watching life and death, I live numbly and optimistically, with no attachments, no tears and no desires. "Teenagers wander, middle-aged people want to dig and hide, and old people become monks." We will silently discover that living is a state. Just one word, misery or suffering, desolate and helpless, can't show its whole picture, but even one of them can't be deeply touched. Taking time as the main line, the novel tells how Fu Gui changed from a rich young master in a wandering society to a tenant farmer with nothing, from a "black sheep" who did nothing at first to a "pillar" who finally managed the family, from indifference at first to affection, and then to the suffering of white-haired people who sent black-haired people later.

As a cold author, Yu Hua quietly asked us to follow his cold style and witnessed the absurdity, bankruptcy and hardship of young master Fu Gui. Then he gave us a little bit of good hope, let Affection win the first place in long-distance running, let Xia Feng get married and have children, and let some moments have warmth and pure joy. However, just when we thought that nightmares would no longer bother them, Yu Hua did not hesitate at all. Without warning, he let his character die quickly in various ways, which was almost cruel and shocked us on the spot.

Youqing was the first to die suddenly. "Love will not run this way." His mother said. Most people should be heartbroken at this time. The poor and hard life and Fu Gui's simple and rude education never let sentient beings lose hope in life. He loves his two lambs and runs around mowing the grass to school every day. So when he won the first place in the long-distance race in front of his father, we all naively thought that the tragedy should be over and things were getting better, so we were a little happy.

"I looked at the winding path leading to the city, but I couldn't hear my son running barefoot. The moonlight shines on the road like a layer of salt. "

Everything is like a huge curse. Daughter, wife, son-in-law, grandson, finally only Fu Gui and himself. There is also an old cow, also called Fu Gui.

Because we are far away from those turbulent years, because we have never really had difficulties and hardships, this story makes young people shudder. The thin word120,000 hangs over the depression of "want to cry without tears". Only by closing the book does my heart seem to have a peace beyond worldly desires and disputes. The ruthlessness and cruelty of real life are far more extensive than we thought; And to live, even if you have to bear a lot of unbearable pain, you still have to be patient and tenacious. This should be the power of life.

Yu Hua explained the origin of his writing-"I heard an American folk song" The Old Slave ",in which the old slave experienced a lifetime of suffering and his family left him first, but he still treated the world kindly without a complaint. This song deeply touched me, and I decided to write my next novel, which is "Living". "

"In our China language, living is full of power. Its strength does not come from shouting or attacking, but from enduring, enduring the responsibility given to us by life, enduring the happiness and pain given to us by reality, boredom and mediocrity. "

Therefore, between those sad plots, Fu Gui is still with death. There is a wonderful look in his eyes when he tells his sufferings, and he can't tell whether he is sad or gratified.

You will finally understand that no matter whether we are experiencing unexpected happiness or unspeakable hardships, as long as we continue to live, most of their details and feelings will be forgotten by us and time, leaving only pale results. This result does us no harm. Tell me, who is still suffering from the college entrance examination, the pain of lovelorn, or the initial blood dripping from a scar?

I seem to see a lot of question marks: so, what is the meaning of our existence?

Well, as someone said, trying to explore the meaning of living is bound to be a joke. Man is just a kind of existence, as meaningless as everything in the world.

So how do you live?

The old man's attitude towards life always makes me respect. After decades of turmoil, everything in front of us has become irrelevant. They are not worried about whether they will be fired, whether there will be a war, and whether there will be a stock market next week-or they don't want to worry about it. It's like Yu Hua said-to live is to live.

In this way, the attitude of the old man is also the attitude of the child. When we racked our brains to think about what is alive and how to live, the creator secretly smiled behind our backs. It turns out that he has told us the answer-the end point is the starting point. We had the answer from the beginning, but we didn't want to believe this simple conclusion until it was verified by reality. So, we spend a lifetime to verify. When the verification is over, life is close to the end.

Ha ha, countless things that everyone can't say clearly, how can I say it clearly? I just read Yu Hua's "Living" and said something about living.

In other words, "alive" doesn't need us to say more. We are still like Fu Gui, working at sunrise and returning at sunset. Then when doing nothing, read those painful or sweet memories with a passerby, and finally pat your ass and go home smoking a pipe in the sunset!

After reading it alive, I feel about 1500 words. This story tells the story of Fu Gui's life. He is the son of a landlord, married the daughter of a rich man in the city, lived a carefree life and gambled in casinos in the city every day. You don't earn much, but you lose a lot. Finally, one day, I gambled away all my possessions and was penniless. On one occasion, Fu Gui's father died while going to the toilet. Maybe this is what goes around comes around. He is a landlord and a black sheep. The landlord's position was occupied by a man who once lent money to Fu Gui for gambling. Poor Fu Gui went to town to get medicine to save his mother's illness, but he was unexpectedly taken to be a soldier by the Kuomintang army on the way. After a narrow escape on the battlefield, when he was lucky enough to return home, his daughter was dumb, his mother died and his family was poor. Fu Gui's son died unexpectedly; Later, my daughter finally got married but died of excessive postpartum blood loss; His wife died of illness in middle age; Son-in-law Hill was crushed to death by a scooter at work; Grandson died while eating beans. Fu Gui is old and the story is over. ...

Fu Gui experienced the greatest pain in his life. Seeing his relatives leave him, his heart was as painful as a knife, and he was deeply cut. He was in pain all over and bleeding profusely ... but he miraculously survived and remained optimistic and open-minded about life. At the end of my life, I am still with an old cow.

He didn't end his life because his relatives left, because he lived to reassure the dead. In fact, Fu Gui doesn't know what life is. All he knows is that people live like this. Experienced ups and downs, gambling if you have money, farming if you have no money. Living is as simple as that.

What do people live for? People live for nothing but life itself, not for anything other than life.

Some people feel that their fate is bad, they can't change their destiny, and they have no hope for their future, so they choose to disappear into this world.

Some people, when they encounter the slightest difficulty, choose to retreat. Later, they felt that retreating was not the way, so they bid farewell to the world and waved away.

Alive tells people how to bear great suffering, just like Close call, let a hair bear the weight of 30 thousand Jin, and then teach us how to keep this hair from breaking.

I want to die too, and more than once. Well, suicide is such a shocking word now.

In the past, whenever I was a little unhappy, I always thought, "Gee, people are going to die anyway. It's just a matter of time. I am so failed, I will die! " Just think about it, sometimes, this idea just flashes by, sometimes, it will hover in my mind for several days. Then, watching the world around me is no longer so gloomy, so I don't want to.

I didn't read the whole article with tears, as the book review said. While reading the whole book, I also understand the richness and breadth of tears and the absence of despair. Fu Gui, such a determined man, experienced almost all the disasters in his life and finally became a dying and contemptuous old man. He walked the long road of life alone.

I remember reading a set of cartoons by Zhu Deyong: When you go to school, the teacher tests your intelligence; At work, the boss tests your perseverance ... when you are old, you think all the tests are over, but you find that everything is testing your memory.

What about Fu Gui? Will he still recall those cruel past events? I think he will. Because he has regarded this life as the past. He and his cow named "Fu Gui" spent the last quiet life.

I want to live well, because of all the setbacks, standing with life, what can it be?

I have to write a review for Yu Hua's life.