Reflections on Prose Reading

Comments on Prose Reading (Collection 15)

In the usual study, work and life, you often come into contact with prose, right? Prose is not limited by time and space. Writing prose is inseparable from events most of the time. What kind of prose is really good prose? The following is my thoughts on the prose I compiled for you. Welcome to draw lessons from and refer to. I hope it helps you.

After reading the prose, 1 in the video of Wang Xiaobo's life profile, to be honest, the name of such a person has never crossed my mind. I don't know his deeds, let alone his personality characteristics, nor what his outlook on life and values were at that time.

What impressed me the most was about the sublime, expressing my true feelings in my own way and exposing all kinds of ugly aspects of social phenomena in that era with sharp language. I really had a fight with Lu Xun. When others dare not say anything, he replaces what he wants to say with a pen without reservation. I remember that in About Lofty, an educated youth gave his life in order to flush the country's telephone poles into the flooded river. Since then, he has been awarded the title of heroic martyr. He said in the book: "Isn't a person's life worth less than a wooden telephone pole?" This sentence is naked in front of readers, and I have to be shocked. When the educated youth goes to the countryside, people may be considered reactionary when they make mistakes, but he is willing to take that risk and express his truest thoughts, so that he will feel happy, even if he can't change anything.

Lofty, he said, depends on something. A person's life ended like this, but it was for a pole that could not be fished up. Is it worth it? I think in his eyes, the so-called sublimity is not to sacrifice his life for those worthless things, but to see if he has your ability. If not, why waste your life for those illusory things? I admire his spirit of not being satisfied with reality, but daring to defend it with reality. Unlike ordinary people, he just satisfies vanity, but handles things according to his own principles. He said what ordinary people dare not say and did what ordinary people dare not do. It is not that he wears colored glasses to see the world, but that people in all corners of the world want to enrich their lives with praise. His words are awakening the hearts of people living in that illusory state.

Random thoughts on prose reading 2 "Hurry" is Mr. Zhu Ziqing's famous prose about time. With delicate brushstrokes, he vividly depicts the traces of the passage of time, expresses his helplessness and regret over the passage of time, and also educates everyone to cherish time, respect time, strive for progress, and be a useful person to the country.

Text: Swallows have gone, and there is a time to come again; Willow withered, there is a time to green again; The peach blossom withered, but it blossomed again. However, why are our days gone forever?

"When washing your hands, the days pass from the basin; When eating, the days pass from the rice bowl; When I was silent, I passed by my eyes. I realized that he was in a hurry, and when I reached out to cover it, he passed by the covered hand again. It was dark, I was lying in bed, and he passed me and flew away from my feet. When I opened my eyes and saw the sun, it was 1 day again. I covered my face and sighed. But the shadow of the new day began to flash with a sigh. " "Counting silently, more than 8,000 days slipped away from me; Like a drop of water on the tip of a needle in the sea, my days are dripping in the stream of time, without sound or shadow. " Sentences, such as Mr. Zhu Ziqing cherishes time and life and regrets the passage of time.

Time, as Mr. Zhu Ziqing wrote, slipped away inadvertently! I am absent-minded in class, doing my homework in a daze, sometimes putting things off, and deliberately dawdling for watching TV while eating. All these can prove that time is a waste of minutes! Therefore, we should make rational use of time and spend every second in a place that is beneficial to us. Only in this way can we achieve "what can be done today, what can be accomplished today", make every day meaningful and succeed on the road of life!

The prime of life is no longer coming. 1 It's hard to get up in the morning. Punctuality should be encouraged, and time waits for no one. In the future, I will cherish every minute of my daily life and study. Listen carefully, finish your homework on time, read more and write more, race against time, and run towards a better future together.

After reading the prose, I read this book for the first time. It was also on the recommendation of the teacher that I flipped through it when I was bored, but I never understood the profound sentences carefully. Later, I found out that I really watched it slowly, and the pictures of Lin playing as a child came to my mind.

This book is mainly about the author's childhood life: visiting the overpass, skipping rope with a bamboo pen, kicking shuttlecock with colored paper feathers … all of which reveal a deep nostalgia. In Lin's pen, childhood is the spring, summer, autumn and winter of my hometown, telling it bit by bit; Childhood is children playing games, rippling with silvery laughter; Childhood is a campus, which records the past like simple notes of the years ... Hufang Bridge, Tianqiao, my children playing, growing up in an alley, living next to a bookstore ... The articles written by the author are full of colors and show us many ancient and natural pictures.

In contrast, our life seems to be richer. However, today's children are running around in various interest classes and have lost the concept of "child's play". The characters in the article often go to the market to buy and sell things, and children often get together to play and enjoy their activities in nature. People bathed in the sun all laugh like flowers. But now, whether adults or children stay at home all day, they can't enjoy the beauty of nature. Life has changed from doing business and playing games in the market to doing homework in Taobao. This is material abundance, but spiritual narrowness and barrenness.

I sometimes listen to my mother tell stories about her childhood: on summer nights, children play with the lights at home, old people chat and laugh, and there are countless stars in the sky. What a harmonious scene! However, as soon as school is over, we are confined to the study by our parents and can only look at the corner of the sky through the small window. How constrained we are at this time! Compared with those children who didn't have enough food and clothes in the past, don't you think children today are suffering from another kind of poverty?

Close the book and look at the sky through the glass. I want to travel through time and space to enjoy the blue sky and nature 90 years ago.

After reading the prose, Bing Xin is familiar to everyone. She wrote Little Orange Lantern. What I like best is Bing Xin's prose. Fresh and soft, just like the word Bing Xin.

My first favorite of Bing Xin's prose is "Father's Wild Child", which is very kind, just like me. But my favorite is Spring in a Day. These four begonia trees are in front of Huaixin Hall, and the two trees in the north are relatively large, about five or six feet higher than the eaves of the hall. Behind the flowers, there is a clear blue sky and a faint semi-circle moon overlooking the treetops. On these four trees, there are thousands of delicate flowers of Qian Qian, crowded in the branches ... This passage is beautiful, and I seem to be in it. At night, the moon shines faintly. Although I didn't smell the fragrance of begonia, I saw the fragrance of begonia in the dim moonlight.

Cherry blossoms are also beautiful, and there is a passage:' At this moment, I suddenly saw hundreds of cherry blossoms blooming on both sides of the mountain road after the rain! This cherry blossom, piled up in piles, is like a sea of clouds, blushing and colorful in the early morning sunshine. When the winding mountain road is covered by this boundless cloud of flowers, we are like sitting in eleven light boats connected end to end, facing the swaying east wind, splashing flowers on both sides and making rapid progress towards the rising sun! "Pink, pale white flowers, presented in the form of words in front of my eyes, the wind blowing, set off waves of floral fragrance, the fragrance drifted into my nose indifferently. Between the lines, it is a faint taste that has spread from the book to the bottom of my heart.

Bing Xin's prose, like a good medicine for treating diseases, gives people spiritual comfort. I suggest you also have a look.

I don't think I can be a talent like Xi Murong, but I think I can read every word of her carefully, which seems to be a baptism of the soul.

Although Xi Murong is no longer a child, she has a purer heart than a child, as if her world is always more interesting than ours. She looks at the whole world with her heart, always keeps a sincerity in her life, and uses books to describe what she sees, so that all our readers can taste this lovely world with her. The ordinary trivial things she described are full of perfection and beauty, which can always touch people's heartstrings and let you discover the beautiful side of the world together.

I like her Friends best, not for any gorgeous language. This "friend" wandering between paper and ink doesn't have to have a gorgeous appearance, but it is the most real, inadvertently revealing the innocence and sweetness of the author Xi Murong.

-"At first, because Xiao Na bargained too low, I broke his heart, so I turned my head and left, ignoring the three tourists ..." This was just a simple beginning, but it already made me want to smile. If I don't turn over the cover, I will definitely think that this composition was written by a caring child. Although simple and ordinary, it is not boring. On the contrary, it gives people a tangled but happy feeling that they want to finish reading quickly and savor it carefully.

Let your mind follow her serenade like a trickle, to recall and savor the elusive happiness of those years and the truth, goodness and beauty in life, or that's what Xi Murong never deliberately wanted to do.

Essay Comment 6 I have never heard of the name Zhang Xiaofeng, so I can't help but want to read his article. I didn't expect it to give me such a big feeling. What impressed me the most was Here I am.

This is a short article, which tells some thoughts of the author. "I am." It was originally a simple but profound exposition, which can be read by thousands of Qian Qian. The author expressed the firm soul of "I am". Some things, some people, some things, the author hits our hearts directly through concise and powerful language. For example, roll call, I can have a shocking philosophy by doing a little thing almost every day. Just answering "I am" can also add a storm to the heart. I have to sigh the author's thoughts. And in the mountains, mountains and rivers crisscross, if you have full enthusiasm to talk, then why not shout "I am"? "'I am here' and' so-and-so visit' are different. The latter is arrogant, and the one who says' I am here' is still a child who goes to school in the morning and happily answers the questions of the elderly. " What the author wants to say is such a feeling. The crisp voice is like a clear heart, because I am happy there. If I want to ask why I am happy, the author may not be able to answer. Even if you make a terrible mistake, you still have to say "I am" when people are looking for you. For example, when God looks for a fallen Asia, the author will remain steadfast. "God, look down on me, I was there." It also shows great sincerity. "I am here", if you say this sentence in front of your opponent, you must be extremely confident and powerful. I'm here means I'm there, whether you can see it or not, I'm there. With the people and feelings there, I may be small, maybe strong, maybe important, maybe.

I am just the smallest grain of sand, but what does it matter? I'm here, right there.

The tree is here. The mountain is here. The earth is here. Time is up. I am here. You too.

After reading the prose, it is summer vacation. My mother and I went to Boku Bookstore to buy books in the scorching sun. I carefully selected in the bookstore and bought back many books I like. This Lin Qingxuan essay is my favorite book.

When I received this humble book with a yellow cover, I didn't think it was very nice, so I had to flip through a few, but when I turned to the first page, I was firmly attracted by the story inside.

The children in the preface of the first page "Fortunately, it wasn't the watermelon that fell" are cute and imaginative, and they also realize a great truth: everything has its own way, its own advantages and significance, so the world will be so beautiful and life will be so. Only by observing wisdom from different places can we realize the value of more yuan; Everyone is a different and independent individual and should be educated, cultivated and respected most suitable for him.

The first chapter is Tortoise from Brazil, which tells us that without life, everything is worthless. The withered mahogany tells us not to rely on others, otherwise we can't do great things. "Soft carambola" theory; You can't just look at things from the outside, but from the inside. The idea of happiness tells us that everyone looks at the world with a happy eye.

Among them, my favorite passage is: when I am rumored, I don't worry, because I know myself. When misunderstood, I don't worry, because I have a conscious way. I don't worry when I am slandered, because I have a self-love side. I am not worried about being beaten, because I have a way to heal myself. That's because I deeply believe that all the growth of life takes time.

The works written by Uncle Lin Qingxuan are funny, vivid and touching, and each story contains a great truth. I can never get tired of reading Lin Qingxuan's prose. I want to taste it many times. Of course, I hope you also like this essay by Lin Qingxuan.

Comment on Prose 8 Perhaps many people don't know Wang Zengqi, and perhaps many people think that it is difficult for China to see all the prose writers in modern times. This is a misunderstanding and a fallacy.

Wang Zengqi's prose 0 1 I bought it in the market by accident. I remember that it was a pirated book. At that time, I knew little about Mr. Wang (the consequence of modern education). I only know that Mr. Wang should be regarded as a famous writer.

In my spare time, I began to read Wang Zengqi's prose with a lazy mood. Who knows, I can't put it down after reading it. On the Integrity of Celebrities

Reading "Wang Zengqi's Prose" is like listening to an old man who has experienced War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression and the war of liberation, telling the little things of life beautifully. When listening, this little thing in life seems to be an intangible education in humanities and history.

In Wang Zengqi's Prose, we saw the elegant demeanour of the former professor of the National The National SouthWest Associated University, and read people's comments on politics and culture at that time, just like reading the story of an old man in history.

In Wang Zengqi's prose, we read the unyielding pride of China literati and saw the diligent pursuit of ideas and academics by China literati in a difficult environment.

Wang Lao told us about the past in a humanistic style and sent us all kinds of spirits and ideas for learning. Talk about the mood in rainy days.

Reading Wang Zengqi's Prose is like reading history, more like learning the truth of being a man from many sages and living old people!

After reading Wang Lao's book, I firmly believe that everyone can understand that there is no shortage of cultural experts and prose experts in China, but we lack opportunities for learning and cognition. After reading this book, it may be a joke to say that China has no prose!

Wang Zengqi's book, I don't regret reading it, I don't regret reading it!

Thoughts on reading prose 9 Today, the teacher took us to read the article "Missing Mother". After learning the text, I learned a lot.

I also have a mother who loves me deeply. In my life, I always feel that my mother is too strict with me, taking care of everything, including my homework, eating, watching TV, what clothes to wear and what time to go to bed ... I don't know where my mother's exuberant energy comes from. I am not only busy with work every day, but also always concerned about my study life. My mother's control often makes me a little breathless and I always want to have one. That's great. Finally, one weekend, my mother told me that the company sent her on a business trip and she was going to leave home for a few days. Hearing this news, I almost jumped with joy and finally looked forward to the freedom I had longed for for for a long time! As soon as my mother left, I turned on the computer and played wildly all morning. After lunch, I ran out to play with my friends all afternoon and didn't go home until evening. But as soon as I got home, I felt a little cold, quiet and empty without my mother's home. Without my mother's supervision, I am very tired in everything I do. I can't stop thinking about what my mother said to me before I went on a business trip. Don't always play games, it's bad for your eyes. You must cover the quilt at night and eat on time ... "When I think of my mother, my tears begin to fall disobedient. I feel like a soulless person without a mother." It was not until my mother came back that my mood began to get better. During my mother's business trip, I realized how hard it is to live without my mother.

The text mainly tells the story that Grandpa Ji Xianlin misses his two mothers. Grandpa Ji left his mother when he was six years old and didn't live with her for a long time. He thought that he would support his mother after graduating from college and make up for the debt he owed her for many years, but his mother's death made him regret it very much. Later, he went abroad to study. He misses not only his mother, but also his beloved motherland. In the article, Grandpa Ji missed his mother, which made me feel the same.

I know Grandpa Ji misses his mother. Grandpa Ji taught me to cherish maternal love!

Prose Reading Review 10 Recently, I read a landscape prose by Mr. Wang Zengqi, Rain in Kunming. I was probably interested in what he described and my city, so I watched it several times.

The article draws a thick green cactus upside down in the upper right corner with a golden flower at the end; A few blue mushrooms and boletus are drawn on the lower left. "At the beginning of the painting, the perspective was novel and unconventional. A few simple strokes clearly outline the image of the rainy season in Kunming: bright, plump, dark green, stop-and-go, and don't make people feel stuffy. Then the author wrote about the fungus seeds, Myrica rubra and Osmanthus fragrans in rainy season in Kunming, among which "the most inexpensive boletus" was written, and the qingtou mushroom with higher style than boletus was mentioned, and "the king of fungi", "dried mushrooms" and "tasteless mushrooms" were introduced. Yangmei in Kunming is very big, as big as table tennis, and its colors are black, red and black. It is called "charcoal plum". Not sour at all! The Burmese laurel in Kunming is a big tree! It seems that it doesn't matter if the author doesn't write about rain directly. It is actually a foil to show the rainy season in Kunming in a three-dimensional and realistic way. I can also read between the lines that the author, as a foreigner, was full of surprise, joy and pride when he discovered the characteristics of rainy season in Kunming. At the end of the article, I quoted allusions, expressed my chest and deepened my artistic conception. " There are few laymen in the lotus pond, and the moss mark in the wild shop is one inch deep. A cup of turbid wine after noon, fragrant flowers and wet rain. "

After reading the whole article, I only feel pleasing to the eye, but I also feel a little sorry. Even though some old Kunming people's living customs, such as "hanging a cactus at the door to ward off evil spirits", have been gradually eliminated in today's ever-changing and fast-paced modern life, natural landscapes such as the lotus pond and the Burmese osmanthus that smells like orchids have been completely preserved. If you are willing to slow down, if you have a heart that is good at discovering beauty, you will find that the real world around you is beautiful, instead of being reminded by others or even celebrities, you are your spiritual mentor! Don't let your busy footsteps cover your eyes, let alone ruin your heart!

Prose Reading Comments 1 1 After reading Zhang Xiaofeng's Prose for a month, I found her article very attractive and can make people think for a long time. After reading her prose, people feel very gentle, and there are many things that people can understand. It won't have a thrilling description, but its arrival makes people feel warm, and there is also a charm in the warmth.

There is an essay "What is a mountain? Zhang Xiaowen wrote it. In this essay, she did not use too many words to express her sympathy for children in this area, but used a touching story to express her sympathy for children in mountainous areas.

There is nothing strange about this story, but the story written has a fascinating charm. This is a true and tragic story. She wrote that several children in mountainous areas made a lot of efforts and did a lot of good things when they grew up, but they were still looked down upon. People hated them as' hillbillies'. Later, they went to the mountain they swore. They want to earn enough money to pay back their house, but after their efforts, they still can't find a job. How small and helpless they felt when they reached the mountain! But what can they do? This story doesn't have a happy ending like most stories.

Ah! Why can't children in mountainous areas have a good environment? Anyone who has read this article will think so. This article is full of chewiness and always makes people fondle it. This is the characteristic of Zhang Xiaofeng's articles, which always makes the author unforgettable.

There must be a philosophy of life hidden in the works of writer Zhang Xiaofeng. But it is always hidden deep and difficult to be found, which is also a feature of her works.

Zhang Xiaofeng's prose is like a soul-snatching person. Let's continue to think and explore!

/kloc-in the afternoon of 0/2, I was reading Zhang Xiaofeng's essays alone. When I saw the sad stone for my hometown, I shuddered, which made me feel lingering and lasting.

Zhang Xiaofeng, female, aged 7 1, from Tongshan, Jiangsu, Jinhua, Zhejiang, went to Taiwan Province Province, China with her mother at the age of 8. 1967 I visited the northernmost beach in Okinawa, belonging to the Ekuma family. /kloc-I went to the countryside in 0/8, although I was afraid of my hometown. So I finished this Homesickness Stone.

This homesickness stone not only expresses the author's strong thoughts, but also writes the author's strong patriotism.

The author's Stone of Nostalgia reminds me of the similarities and differences of Yu Guangzhong's nostalgia. Just across the water from the mainland, it can be described as a water room between Guazhou and Jingkou, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. No matter Homesickness Stone, Stamp or Strait, they all express the author's innermost thoughts.

Those people on the island live a happy life. They have never been brilliant in history, so there is no need to be sad. They have never been proud, so there is no need to be sad. They speak Japanese so frankly, give their children Japanese names and put up other people's sun flags on the flagpoles of schools in various countries. They are carrying things and singing, so calmly walking on the asphalt paved by Americans for them.

This passage is the original words in the article, which deeply moved me. How indignant and passionate the author is, it also shows the desolation and helplessness of the author at that time.

The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? /kloc-what a simple and sincere wish has been buried in the author's heart for 0/8 years. ...

Comment on Prose Reading 13 I read Ji Xianlin's essay "Laughter" the other day. The article mainly tells that the author knows an old cadre and has admiration for him. The author is willing to talk to him about his own ideas. His hearty laughter left a deep impression on the author. But a "storm"-like action made them stop laughing. One day, the author met an old cadre who was seeing a doctor in the hospital. Although the author is worried about him, he is afraid to say hello. Until one day, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, the sun shone, and the hearty laughter returned to them.

I have had a similar experience in my life.

Most of my childhood is full of smiles: I will laugh happily when I get 100 in the exam; When I am praised, I will smile shyly; When I play with my good friends, I laugh heartily. Until one day I saw a book called A Brief History of Everything, which mentioned the universe and life, reminding me of my grandfather and grandfather who died one after another. They all love me and I love them, but I have never seen them again. It's sad to think of it. So I began to think about the meaning of life. I think people are alive and dead. What's the use of living? Is the universe infinite? What is the concept of infinity? Does time exist forever? During that time, I didn't smile on my face almost every day. Especially when I think that my parents will die in the future and I will never see them again, I am particularly sad. At this time, my parents will patiently enlighten me.

Slowly, I understand: we should cherish time, cherish the time with our families and do meaningful things in our limited life. As long as there is love, a person will never die, and TA will live in our hearts forever. The smile came back to me.

Before the summer vacation, the teacher asked us to read a good book and write a review during the holiday. After the holiday, my father and I went to the bookstore and chose for a long time. Finally, a book called White Star attracted me deeply.

This book mainly tells the story that Kaka, a little boy, was occupied by various homework and study classes before his death. He tried his best to improve his academic performance, hoping that his father would hold a birthday party for him and allow him to send a handicraft "poetic lawn" to his deskmate Lili. Unexpectedly, the exhausted Kaka was accidentally burned to death at the party. After his death, Kaka met a mysterious little girl and got a white star that can help people eliminate all kinds of troubles. After his death, Kaka also used the magic of the white star to finally express his resentment against his father's occupation of green grass.

Kaka's father asks Kaka to do his homework and go to the internship class every day. His homework is piling up and he has no leisure at all. He can't be as happy as a bird He is busy, groggy and very tired every day. At the birthday party, Kaka was so tired that he knocked down a candle and was accidentally burned to death.

This lesson is profound. You see, many primary school students are like this now. Parents give us a lot of homework. On weekends, they took us to cram this and that, and they didn't have their own time. After reading the book White Star, he told us that we can't be the next Kaka. Parents should give us more free time and space. We should study when we should study and play when we should play.

I hope mom and dad can read this book and learn from it, so that we can grow up happily!

Comments on Prose Reading 15 He is an optimistic and passionate gourmet and writer-Wang Zengqi. He put all his observation of life and experience of food into the pen and wrote it in this book I have read.

In his hometown of Gaoyou, he brought his own unique views on food. After reading the passage "Eating Duck Eggs at Dragon Boat Festival", I thought the eggshell was light blue. The entrance is like chewing lime; Soft protein cinnabar duck eggs. I took the book and asked my mother to buy Gaoyou duck eggs. I took a few bites, and it really is! In the next few days, I studied with Wang Zengqi and explored the world of food. Slowly, I summed up some experiences: get the oil off your fingers after eating crayfish, or you must suck out the bone marrow when eating big bones. Although it looks ridiculous, I deeply appreciate the taste of food.

In the whole book, my favorite chapter is "Running to the police", which is a scene in which he evaded the Japanese bombing when he was at school. The article said that people ran to the police and all ran to the canal, but Wang Zengqi ran to the pine forest every time because someone there bought pine nuts. Although facing the cruel bombing of the Japanese army, Wang Zengqi was able to knock on pine nuts at leisure and face it optimistically. Although humorous, it is absolutely rare for ordinary people.

Wang Zengqi often associates food with his hometown in his articles. In Soup of Pickled Sages, Wang Zengqi's homesickness is actually from his dislike of sages when he was a child to his affection for sages because he has been away from his hometown for a long time.

The humorous and optimistic old writer conquered our hearts with unpretentious sentences, but those sentences seemed to be full of color and brilliance. These colors are his view of life.