Reflections on reading good words, sentences and wonderful sentences in childhood

1. Things in the world are like lace woven by a blind old woman. How could we have the heart to destroy her? -Gorky's childhood

2, how wonderful, all the sadness goes with the song. -Gorky's childhood

You don't need to know everything in this world now! Sooner or later, you will understand. -Gorky's childhood

4. The music played by Yakov makes the atmosphere in the room tense and quiet; It seems that there is a rushing stream, making a gurgling sound, rushing from somewhere in the distance. He penetrated the floor and walls, stirred people's hearts like waves, and induced a strange feeling, both melancholy and uneasy. -Gorky's childhood

5. For anyone, we must look at him with integrity; If a dog comes at you, do the same, and it will back off. -Gorky's childhood

In retrospect, she seems to be shrouded in fog or transparent clouds. Her gray eyes are as big as her grandmother's, and she looks at the front coldly and gloomily from this cloud. -Gorky's childhood

7. Every time she talks about God, heaven and angels, she is very gentle, and people seem to be getting younger, ruddy and full of energy. -Gorky's childhood

8. I am not an avid hunter. I prefer the process of hunting to the result of hunting. -Gorky's childhood

9. When you wake up, the light comes with the singing of birds. The air is flowing, clothes are wet with dew, and a mist of water vapor rises on the lawn. -Gorky's childhood

10. In endless ordinary days, pain becomes a festival, fire becomes a carnival, just like scars become embellishments on a clean face. -Gorky's childhood

1 1, the wind has subsided, the rain has stopped, the sun is shining, and the sleigh is walking in the street, making a harsh cry. The smoke rises slowly, and the light and shadow slip through the snow, as if telling something. -Gorky's childhood

12, in the long daily life, suffering is like a festival and fire is like a game; Even a scratch on an empty face is embellishment. -Gorky's childhood

13. There are many pieces of glass sticking out of the window frame, and it is dark outside the window, just like an eye has been dug out. -Gorky's childhood

14, grandma is sitting under the window, weaving lace quickly, the spool is beating happily, and the pillow filled with copper needles shines like a golden hedgehog in the spring sunshine. -Gorky's childhood

15. This is a period in my life when I know the most about nature and life. In this unforgettable summer, my self-confidence and hazy life concept have been formed. -Gorky's childhood

16, only love, I am not happy, I should not pursue your other ideals. You should have the ability to realize your wishes. On this right road, you are waiting for honours and awards. -Gorky's childhood

17, go your way, don't blame others for falling down! -Gorky's childhood

18, that carefree round face slowly became sleepy; A pair of eyes, once so smart and unpredictable, are now slowly extinguished in the diffuse oil fog. -Gorky's childhood

19, life is boring. After my mother got engaged, I went out and my home was deserted and lifeless. One morning, my grandmother and grandfather were cleaning the windows. Grandma opened the window, and the cheerful cries of birds suddenly poured in, and the ice and snow on the earth melted, and an intoxicating smell came to my face. -Gorky's childhood

20. When night comes, something as powerful, fresh and caring as a loving mother is injected into my mind. Silence is like a warm, hairy hand stroking gently, brushing away everything that should be forgotten in memory-brushing away all the fine dust that erodes people during the day. -Gorky's childhood