thoughts on prose after reading (a collection of 15 articles)

in ordinary study, work and life, do you often come into contact with prose? 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 post-reading comments on the prose that I have compiled for you. Welcome to learn from and refer to it. I hope it will help you.

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In watching the video of Wang Xiaobo's life introduction, to tell the truth, I have never seen such a person's name in my mind. I don't know his deeds, let alone his personality characteristics, and I don't know what his outlook on life and values are at that time.

What impressed me the most was About Sublime, which expressed his true feelings in his own way and exposed all kinds of ugly aspects of social phenomena in that era with sharp language. I really have a fight with Lu Xun. If others dare not say anything, he uses a pen instead of what he wants to say without reservation. I remember that in About Sublime, an educated youth lost his life in order to get the national telephone pole washed into the flooded river. Since then, he was given 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 the readers, and I have to be shocked by it. In the period when the intellectual youth went to the countryside, people might be regarded as reactionary if they made a mistake, and he was willing to take that risk and express his truest thoughts, so that he would feel happy, even if he could not change anything.

He said that the sublime depends on something. A person's life ends like this, but it's for a pole that can't 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 his life for those illusory things? I admire his spirit of being dissatisfied with reality but daring to defend it with reality. He is different from ordinary people, that is, he satisfies his 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 every corner of the world want to enrich their lives with compliments, and his words are awakening people's hearts living in that illusory state. Reflections on Prose Reading 2

The essay "Hurry" is a well-known essay by Mr. Zhu Ziqing about time. With delicate brushstrokes, he vividly portrayed the trace of the passage of time, expressed his helplessness and regret over the passage of time, and also educated everyone to cherish time, respect time, strive for progress and be a useful person to the country.

Text: Swallows have gone, but they will come again. Willow withered, there is a time to be green again; Peach blossoms have withered, but they bloom 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 am silent, I pass 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. When it was dark, I was lying in bed, and he crossed me and flew away from my feet. When I open my eyes and meet the sun, it will be another day. I covered my face and sighed. But the shadow of the new day began to flash through with a sigh. " "Counting silently, more than 8, days have 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 cherish time and life, regret the passage of time.

As Mr. Zhu Ziqing wrote, time slipped away inadvertently! My mind is distracted in class, I am in a daze when I do my homework, I sometimes put things off, and I deliberately linger for watching TV during dinner. All these can prove that time is wasted by minutes! Therefore, we should make rational use of our time and spend every second in places that are beneficial to us. Only in this way can we achieve "what we can do today, what we can finish today", make every day meaningful and achieve success on the road of life!

if the prime of life never comes again, it will be hard to get up in the morning on the first day. Punctuality should be encouraged, and time waits for no one. In the future, I will cherish every minute in my daily life and study. Listen carefully, finish your homework on time, read more and write more, race against time at all times, and run towards a better future together. 3

After reading the prose, I read this book for the first time, and I just flipped through it when I was bored, but I never carefully understood the profound sentences. Later, I discovered that I really read it slowly, and all the pictures of Lin Haiyin playing as a child came to my mind.

This book mainly tells the author's childhood life: visiting the overpass, jumping rope with bamboo pen tube, kicking shuttlecock with colored paper feathers ... all reveal a strong homesickness. In Lin Haiyin's pen, childhood is the spring, summer, autumn and winter of my hometown, telling bit by bit; Childhood is children playing games, rippling with silvery laughter; Childhood is a campus, which records the past like the simple notes of the years ... The Tiger Square Bridge, the overpass, my children playing, growing up in the hutong, and living by the bookstore ... The articles written by the author are full of thick ink, showing us many ancient and natural pictures.

by contrast, our life seems to be more comfortable. However, today's children are rushing around in various interest classes, losing the concept of "children'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 smiling like flowers. But now, no matter adults or children, they stay at home all day and don't enjoy the beauty of nature. Life has changed from going to the market to do business and playing games to going to Taobao and doing homework. This is material prosperity, but spiritual narrowness and barrenness.

I sometimes listen to my mother's story about her childhood: on summer nights, children play with the lights of the house, old people chat and laugh, and there are countless stars in the sky. What a harmonious scene! However, as soon as school was over, we were confined to the study by our parents, and we could only look at a corner of the sky through the small window. At this time, how constrained we are! 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?

when I closed the book, I looked at the sky through the glass, and how I wanted to travel through time and space, to enjoy the blue sky and nature 9 years ago. Comments on Prose 4

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

Bing Xin's prose, which I liked at first, was "Father's Wild Child", which was written in a kind way like me. But what I like best is "spring in one day". These four Haitang trees are in front of Huaixin Hall, and the two trees in the north are larger, about five or six feet higher than the eaves of the hall. After the flowers, there is a clear blue sky, a faint semicircle of the moon, overlooking the treetops. On these four trees, there are thousands of exquisite and delicate flowers in Qian Qian, which are crowded on the branches ...' This passage is very beautiful, and I seem to be in it. At night, the moon is faintly lit. Although I didn't smell the fragrance of begonia, I saw the fragrance of begonia in the hazy moonlight.

The cherry blossom praise is also beautiful, including a passage:' At this moment, I suddenly saw hundreds and thousands of cherry blossoms blooming after the rain on both sides of the mountain road! This cherry blossom, in piles and layers, is like a sea of clouds, blushing and colorful in the morning sun. When the winding mountain road is covered by this boundless flower cloud, we are like sitting in eleven light boats connected end to end, riding against the swaying east wind, splashing flower waves on both sides, and moving quickly towards the rising sun! " Pink, pale white sea of flowers, presented in the form of words in front of my eyes, the wind blew, set off waves of flowers, and the fragrance drifted into my nose indifferently. Between words, it is a faint taste, which has spread from the book to the bottom of my heart.

Bing Xin's prose, like a good medicine for illness, gives people spiritual comfort. I suggest you also read it. 5

I don't think I can be such a talented person as 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 describes what she sees in her eyes with books, so that all our readers can taste this actually very lovely world with her. The ordinary trivial things she describes are full of perfection and beauty, which can always pull 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 and unintentionally reveals the innocence and sweetness of the author, Xi Murong.

-"At first, because Xiao Na bargained too low, he broke his heart, so he turned away and ignored us three tourists ..." It was just a simple beginning, but it already made me want to smile slightly. 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 but want to savor it carefully.

Let your mind follow her serenade like a trickle, to recall and taste the elusive happiness in those years and the truth, goodness and beauty in life. Or, this is exactly what Xi Murong never wanted to do deliberately. Comments on prose 6

I have never heard of the name Zhang Xiaofeng, so I can't help but want to read his articles. I didn't expect that it would give me such a big feeling, and the one that impressed me the most was "I am here".

This is an essay, which tells some thoughts of the author. "I am." Originally, it was a simple but profound discourse, which could be read by thousands of Qian Qian, and the author expressed the firm soul of "I am". There are some things, some people, and some things that the author directly reaches our hearts through concise and powerful language. For example, roll call, a small thing that I do almost every day can have a shocking philosophy. 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' is different from' so-and-so's visit here'. The latter is arrogant, while 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 and clear heart, because I am happy there. If I want to ask why I am happy, maybe the author can't answer it. And even if you make a terrible mistake, when people are looking for you, you still have to say "I am". For example, when God seeks the fallen Asia, the author will still stand firm. "God, look down on me, I am there." It also reveals incomparable sincerity. "I am here", if you say this sentence in front of your opponent, you must be extremely confident and strong. 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, powerful, or important. Maybe < P > I'm just the smallest grain of sand, but what does it matter? I'm here, right there.

the tree is in. The mountain is here. The earth is here. Time is here. I am here. You, too. 7

After reading the prose, it was summer vacation. My mother and I went to Boku Bookstore to buy books in the scorching sun. I picked carefully in the bookstore and bought back a lot of books I like. This Lin Qingxuan Prose is my favorite book.

when I received this humble book with a yellow cover, I thought it was not very good. I just flipped through a few articles, but when I turned to the first page, I was firmly attracted by the story inside.

The children in the preface "Fortunately, it's not a watermelon that falls" on the first page are cute and imaginative, and they also realize the great truth: everything has its own way, its advantages and meanings, so the world will be so beautiful and beautiful, and so will life. Only by watching 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 all things have no life, so what is their value? The withered mahogany tells us that we don't love to rely on others when we do things, otherwise we can't do great things. "Soft carambola" said; You can't just look at things from the outside, but from the inside. Happy thoughts tells that everyone looks at the world with a happy eye.

Among them, my favorite passage is: I don't worry when I am rumoured, because I know myself. When misunderstood, I don't worry, because I have a conscious way. When being slandered, I don't worry, because I have a self-love side. When I am hit, I don't worry, because I have the method of self-healing. 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 every story contains a great truth. I can't get tired of reading Lin Qingxuan's Prose. I want to taste it many times. Of course, I hope you like this Lin Qingxuan Prose, too. Comments on Prose 8

Perhaps many people don't know about Wang Zengqi, and perhaps many people think that it is difficult to see all the prose writers in modern China. This is a misunderstanding, but also a fallacy.

I bought Wang Zengqi's Prose in a market in 21, but I remember it was a pirated book. At that time, I knew very little about Mr. Wang (the consequence of modern education). Only knowing Mr. Wang should be regarded as a famous writer.

In my spare time, I started reading Wang Zengqi's Prose with a lazy mood. Who knows, I can't put it down after reading it. Famous sayings about honesty

Reading Wang Zengqi's Prose is like listening to an old man who experienced the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and Liberation telling us beautiful little things about life. While listening, this little thing about life seems to be an invisible humanistic and historical education.

In Wang Zengqi's Prose, we saw the elegance of former professors in The National SouthWest Associated University, and we 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 watched China scholars' diligent pursuit of thought and scholarship in a difficult environment.

Wang Lao is full of humanity.