Zhu Ziqing's Reading Green; Ba Jin's Reading the Stars; Bing Xin's Reading of a Bird-I saw something under the yard tree the day before yesterday.

Green: Zhu Ziqing's prose is like this. Its pure and simple painting style, beautiful and meticulous brushwork, beautiful language and poetic artistic conception always make people close and addicted. Green is a typical example.

Express your feelings with nature and tell your temperament with mountains and rivers. In this expression and narration of human nature, green is close to people's hearts, and the common "color of water" is used to complete the interpretation of life and attitude towards life. Plum rain pool's green is strange and intoxicating. It attracts us with the light of separation, which makes me want to hug, compare, cut you off as a belt, hit you as an eye, pat you and touch you. This colorful picture and this interesting feeling are harmoniously unified. Without the author's love for life and upward passion, can there be this poetic and interesting green meaning in the author's eyes?

The article takes "green" as the literary eye and runs through it. At the beginning, "I am amazed by the green color of plum rain pool", I suddenly started and asked the question. For the beautiful environment of Meiyu Waterfall, the description of flying flowers and broken jade is beautiful, but the beauty of this waterfall is eclipsed by the beauty of the pool: "The waterfall is in the sleeve; But there is no waterfall in my heart. My heart vibrates with the green of the pool. " At the end of the article, "I can't help but marvel at the green of the plum rain pool" takes care of the beginning, and its ingenious conception can be seen.

Delicate language is the greatest feature of this article. The author's imaginative power, personified metaphor, vivid and concise words and plain and colloquial language make the article rich in painting beauty, dynamic beauty and musical beauty. You see, the waterfall on the mountain, "inlaid on two wet black edges, presents a piece of white water in front of your eyes." The word "mosaic" activates the waterfall in the state of mountain stream, which is accurate, vivid and full of three-dimensional sense. Isn't this a landscape painting that the author puts in front of the readers? It is written that Mei Yuting "stands in a prominent corner of the rock, up and down empty, like a goshawk spreading its wings and soaring in the sky". A word "ju" is full of momentum, and a word "fu" is full of expression. With a word "ju" and a word "fu", it turns static into dynamic, and the Meiyu Pavilion standing in the air and on the stone is vividly written. The language of Green has a distinct sense of rhythm and a clear and harmonious melody. It is catchy to read and beautiful to express, just like beautiful and euphemistic music lingering in our ears.

Stars:

If Ba Jin has only had one "emotional" experience in his life, then the only object is Xiao Shan, his wife who accompanied him through most of his life journey. Whenever someone asks about the acquaintance experience between Ba Lao and Xiao Shan, he will recall: "We first met at 1936. At that time, we had corresponded with each other for half a year. Xiao Shan wrote to me, saying that she had something to talk about and asked me to meet at Xinya Hotel. Afraid I don't know, will make a joke, then attached a photo to me in the letter ... "

The original Xinya Hotel has been renamed as "South Xinya Cantonese Restaurant". When the reporter came to this hotel frequented by literati and celebrities in the 1930s and 1940s in the rain yesterday, he found that it had been renovated and decorated resplendent. Cindy Lee, director of Nanxinya Cantonese Restaurant, helped me find out the photos of the teahouse in those days. In the yellowed photo, several round coffee tables covered with pure white tablecloths each have a bottle of flowers, and under the polished mahogany chair is a spotless teak floor. Compared with today's luxury, the teahouse in those days was more charming.

Director Li said that there was a double room on the third floor of Xinya Hotel at that time. The restaurant was elegant and clean, and the interior decoration was elegant and unobtrusive. This style of Xinya won the love of a large number of literati, not only Ba Jin, but also famous Lu Xun, Dai Wangshu and Lin. The layout of the whole hotel is very reasonable: the third floor is divided into 28 rooms, large, medium and small; The second floor specializes in scattered snacks, with a small round table in the middle and train seats on both sides; There are three doors on the ground floor, with takeout on the east side and three little prince soda square stools next to the escalator on the west side. The spacious escalator at the middle entrance can go straight to the second floor.

As you can imagine, in the wing facing the stairs on the second floor, 33-year-old Ba Jin sat at a small round table quietly drinking tea, reading the newspaper at that time, waiting for a pen pal who had never met before to appear. Suddenly, a light footsteps came from the other end of the wooden stairs. Ba Jin looked up. The girl with big eyes, a flower head and a school uniform appeared in the photo. She recognized Ba Jin at a glance, smiled happily, and walked past the door of the wing, as if she had met an acquaintance: "Mr. Li, you are early!" At that moment, a string in Ba Jin's heart was plucked ... Later, the girl changed her pen name to Xiao Shan. Eight years later, they completed the wedding in the most common way.

Xiao Shan is the first girl to walk into Ba Jin's heart. After her, Ba Jin never moved his feelings again. It was still raining when I left New Asia. When I looked back at the "Nanxinya Cantonese Restaurant" in the rain, I vaguely saw the smiling faces of young people who were slightly shy when they first met. ...

A Bird: I recently read Grandma Bing Xin's Complete Works of Children's Literature, in which there is an essay called A Bird. The content introduces the process of a feathered bird and a group of children accidentally injuring her feathered bird.

One morning, singing in the trees, a flightless bird, attracted a group of lovely children with her singing. They like this bird very much. Birds are singing every day. They are listening every day. After listening for a long time, they wanted to get it down and raise it.

One day, it stood up again and was about to make a sound when a bullet shot at it. As soon as it turned over, it fell down. Two old birds flew down, caught it, put it in the nest, its blood dripped from the tree, it died, and its song died from now on.

Those lovely children didn't mean to hurt the bird, but wanted to get it down and raise it. But they didn't think that birds can't live without their parents, just as they can't live without their parents, so they accidentally hurt them.

Bing Xin's purpose in writing this article is to tell children-"Love should be great, not selfish." Those lovely children didn't mean to hurt the bird, but wanted to get it down and raise it. But they didn't think that birds can't live without their parents, just as they can't live without their parents, so they accidentally hurt them.

After reading this short article, I understand: what should I do? Don't always think about myself, be mercenary, think about it from many aspects and think about the result. Birds are friends of human beings, so we should cherish them!

Goodbye, my unfortunate native land: after stepping on the deck of the ship, I bid farewell to the land of China for a while, and my heart is naturally full of sadness and parting. When I set sail, I stood on the deck and watched the ship slowly retreat and leave the shore. I didn't turn around until I couldn't see the tall buildings on the shore and the foreign warships in the Huangpu River. Tears welled up in my eyes and I whispered, "Goodbye, my unfortunate hometown!" " "

Goodbye, my unfortunate hometown. You raised me for 22 years. I am not in your arms every day, nor am I supported by you every day. I took my food and clothes from you. My joys and sorrows are also your gifts. My relatives grew up here and my friends are scattered here. You let me enjoy all kinds of childhood happiness; But after I gained knowledge, you became the source of my pain.

I have seen all kinds of human tragedies here, I know our times here, and I have suffered all kinds of pains here. I struggled, I struggled, and I was on the verge of extinction several times. I was covered in scales. I sighed with tears and buried some relatives. They were killed by the old morality.

There are beautiful scenery, fertile fields, dark prisons and execution grounds. Here, the bad guys succeed, the good guys suffer, and justice is destroyed. People here have to wage a cruel struggle for freedom. People here are eating the same kind. -so many sad scenes, so many sad memories!

Yo, the majestic Yellow River and the mysterious Yangtze River, where is your great history? Such a country! Such a person! How can my heart leave you!

Goodbye, my unfortunate country! I hate you. I have to love you.