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Reflections on Reading shadow people

The first time I saw Shadow Man, my son and I read an article in Jin Bo's works. At that time, my son and I studied together, and through the form of words, I felt my mother's deep love for my children. Combining my daily life with my son, my son learned to feel maternal love. When I read the picture book Shadow Man again, I was attracted by the warm picture on the cover at first sight. In the picture, the candle emits orange light, which makes people feel so warm and soft, with a bit of tranquility and serenity. After watching the filmmaker, I was moved by maternal love again, and a filmmaker strung together the feelings of three generations. In the era of heroes, there are no advanced toys, only some traditional handmade toys, such as rattle, roller hoop, rubber band skipping rope, sandbags and so on. In order to make her sick son happy, mother and son play shadow play together. Although mother's face and hands were red with cold, she kept breathing, covered her mouth with her hands and rubbed her cheeks with her hands. She was also very happy to see her son smiling happily. This is maternal love, and you can give everything for your child. But as time goes by and I grow up, my memory of the shadow man is gradually blurred, and I no longer need my mother's company. It was not until the power went out that I picked up the red candle again. The arrival of the shadow man brought comfort to my sick mother and made her fall into memories. I am shocked that my mother is no longer young, and she also needs our love and company. When he became a father, his son enjoyed everything a modern child should have, but he still cried. It was his mother who conquered his son with the shadow man again, and let the love of three generations continue to be passed down with the shadow man. As the protagonist said, "The red candle shadow belongs not only to children, but also to me and my mother", which is an indelible memory of childhood and the inheritance of parents' love!