2. Excerpt and appreciation of American literature
Walking with persistence is doomed to go through storms, but persistence tells us: "Sunshine always comes after storms." Walking with persistence is doomed to face loneliness or bitterness. But insist on telling us: "What's the harm in getting the fragrant rose with thorns all over your body?" Insist on always looking at us with firm eyes: "Come with me and you will get a basket of surprises."
Madame Curie, who walked persistently, told us: "I am willing to explore the unknown elements persistently, which brings me infinite pleasure and surprise." Edison, who walked persistently, said, "I must achieve what I have determined." Even if I fail thousands of times, who can say that I can't see success in that 10 1 time? " Beethoven, who walked persistently, said, "Music is my life, and I am as obsessed with music creation as I am with my own life." Sima Qian, who walked with perseverance, told us: "Because I saw the persistent eyes that my father gave me when he died, my pen for recording history could not stop ..."
Persistence is the perseverance that drops of water and wears away stones. Persistence is Kuafu's never-ending pace of chasing the sun. Persistence is the firm belief of Jingwei in reclaiming land. ...
On the road of life, if we choose a partner, then we should choose to persist. Keep going, just like being with camels in the desert, we will definitely find a beautiful oasis at the end of the vast sand sea.
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This is a clean and tidy work. It can be seen that the author's writing skills are very deep, and this exquisite article is revealed from the author's pen. Maybe the more suffering you experience, the sweeter you will feel. In this bitterness and sweetness, we need that persistent connection, persistent struggle for hope, and suffering for hope. What awaits us may be failure or hardship, but we still have youth and we can make a comeback. The flame of life illuminates our sky.
3. Excerpts from American Prose and Appreciation of Sentences 1. Bitterness and pleasure are judged by ourselves, and there is no necessary direct relationship with the objective environment. Just like a woman who doesn't love jewelry, even if she is in an environment that attaches great importance to vanity, she will not hurt her self-esteem. The poor scholar with thousands of books doesn't want to exchange diamonds or stocks with millionaires. People who are satisfied with rural life do not envy any scholar's honorary title or senior official.
Appreciation: Your hobby is your direction, your interest is your capital, and your temperament is your destiny. Everyone has an ideal heaven and a world of flowers and flowers that they are willing to enjoy.
2. Bear happiness. Happiness needs to be enjoyed, but sometimes it is easy to beat a person. When happiness suddenly comes, people are often drowned by the vortex of happiness and fall from the peak of happiness. To bear happiness is to cherish happiness instead of blindly precipitating it, just like facing an old jar of wine, you will often be drunk unconscious when you drink it at one breath, and only when you taste it slowly will you taste real mellow and sweet.
Appreciation: Life is a kind of bearing and needs support. Support the cause, support the family and even support the whole society. If you have support, you will definitely bear it. How much weight you support, how much pressure you bear.
Life is like a dream. Life from scratch, from existence to nothingness, life and death constitute society and the world. Judging from impermanence, life is like a dream. Therefore, only by living colorful and interesting, can one live in this world in vain. Life is like a dream, Life Geometry. From the perspective of short life, life is really a dream. Therefore, how to improve the quality of life and how to live meaningfully has become a permanent topic. The green hills are still there, and the sunset glow is red several times. Compared with the eternal nature, life is just a dream.
Appreciation: in this sense, in the tolerance of nature, in the long river of history, "people leave traces, geese leave sounds." When people come into this world, they should leave a little footprint and a little spirit of companionship with mountains and rivers.
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Excerpt and Appreciation of Beautiful Prose Part I: Excerpt and Appreciation of Beautiful Prose by Famous Writers Part I: Keep a Quiet Heart Life is an endless sea, and man is a boat on the sea. The sea is never calm, so people always have happiness and sadness. When nameless troubles hit, frustration and hesitation burned every nerve. But, my friend, don't forget to keep a quiet heart, and there will be no more pain. In front of everyone, there is a road to a distant place, rugged but full of hope. Not everyone can go very far, because there are always people who give up halfway because they don't empty the sand in their shoes. Therefore, what dominates people's feelings is not happiness and pain itself, but mood. When the troubles of life strike, please leave your baggage behind, look up at the bright blue sky and let the gentle blue shine into your heart. Just like when I was tired of playing as a child, I found a green and soft grass to lie down, let the sun fall on my face, and let the breeze blow my heart without wrinkles. When surrounded by layers of setbacks, please open the window, let the refreshing fresh air in, and find a little peace in the fragrant and sweet earthy breath, just like when you were a child, you picked up dandelion whiskers, puffed up your cheeks, blew open umbrellas after umbrellas, closed your eyes in surprise and made a wish. In this way, there is more comfort and joy in my heart. When the helpless melancholy comes, please open your eyes, watch the sunset and listen to the insects singing and birds singing. Just like when I was a child, I listened to the crickets in the yard and looked up and counted the twinkling stars in the sky. In this way, all the annoying noises gradually fade away, and what you have is a quiet heart. Keep a quiet heart, and you will sincerely sigh: even if I am not happy enough, don't frown. Life is too short, why should I study hard? Keep a quiet heart, and you will understand that broadness can dilute sadness and tranquility can dispel confusion. Yes, nobody knows how far it is.
5. Appreciate a good sentence, preferably a sentence title in prose: My Child Author: Zhang Xiaofeng.
Good words: irresistible, quality, melting ice and snow, white, tough, brave, sweet, strong, ice and snow, whistling in the north wind.
Good sentence: 1 Son, every time I think about it, I'm sorry. The stupidity and meanness of human beings have plunged them into a tragic fate.
2. If the fragrance of flowers in May has its origin, and if the starlight in December has its starting point, I know you are from.
Where did it come from?
You came, and I began to be a thinking person. I have never thought so deeply about the meaning of life.
I respect the value of life. I was touched by the sacredness and solemnity of life for the first time, such as E68A84E8A2A686964616F313332396165.
I inevitably think of war and one of the most irresistible tragedies of mankind.
5. There are beautiful sorrows all over the mountains!
6. Now your coral limbs haven't started in this world.
Before waving, before the pupil of your jet shines on the city, you already have our complete love, and we
Will teach you to be loved from an early age.
Good joke: 1. Poetry, your time may not be without sadness, but we will always give you a rich childhood where you live.
There is no house on the roof, but there is a lot of love, books, ideals and dreams. I
Children will build you a bed of roses in the story, and you will play and rest on the soft petals.
Let them see your face, my child, let them know the meaning of everything, let them love you, let them love each other.
Love.
3. If this peace never reappears, then poetry is irresistible and irreversible. I only
There are blessings in your heart, and you can also have inner peace in the years of suffering.
6. Excerpts and appreciation of American classic prose 1. Excerpt from Xi Murong's "Tung Hua" after the low call, the whole world is shrouded in the shadow of snow-white flowers.
The sky is clear, the mountains stretch, and clusters of white flowers are like flowing rivers. It seems that all life in the world should come by appointment. At this moment, in the sunshine as transparent as honey, they cheered at the same time and rotated at the same time, turning into countless floating points.
Such an afternoon full of white flowers always feels deja vu, and always feels that it is an aggregation that can be put into any kind of time and space. It can be put into the Book of Songs, Chu Ci, classicism and post-impressionism-there should be such an afternoon and such an early summer in any beautiful record of mankind.
Appreciation: This passage depicts the beautiful scenery of tung flowers in full bloom with vivid and beautiful brushwork. The combination of vision and hearing, dynamic and static, is full of vitality and movement. The author compares the prosperous and blooming scene to a flowing river, and compares the sunlight to alcohol and honey, and describes this scene beautifully.
The last sentence strengthens the language situation, making people feel the vitality of the eruption when tung flowers are in full bloom, as if the whole hillside is covered with tung flowers, and the tension of life is infinitely extended. The author's imagination is full of romantic dreams.
2. Rain, taken from Zhang Ailing's autumn rain, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaves into a soft net and nets the whole autumn world. The world is dark, like the roof of an old house covered with cobwebs.
The pile of gray clouds in the sky is like white powder peeling off the roof. Under the cover of this old roof, everything looks extremely dull.
The green pomegranates, mulberry trees and vines in the garden only represent the prosperity of the past summer, but now they have become the remains of ancient Roman architecture, shivering in the rustling rain and recalling the glorious past. The color of grass has turned into melancholy yellow, and fresh flowers can no longer be found underground; The delicate daffodils planted outside the dormitory wall hung their heads with tears in their eyes, lamenting their bad luck there. It was only two sunny days, and it was such a moldy rainy day.
Only the sweet-scented osmanthus in the corner, the branches have been decorated with several precious buds as gold, carefully hidden under the green oval leaves, revealing a little hope of new life germination. Appreciation: Sometimes I don't like Zhang Ailing's writing so much. Just like this autumn rain, others will write warm and humid breath, while she writes gloomy and gloomy. The brush strokes alone make people feel cold and shudder.
But perhaps this is the charm of Zhang Ailing's writing, flashy and dark, but so real, which has detected the deepest part of people's hearts. This article is meticulous with a pen, and only uses metaphors and personification to write autumn rain vividly, with a dull and lonely color.
In this article, full of gray, melancholy, gloomy and sparse, a meaningless funny life, the only glimmer of hope is the low osmanthus tree that nobody cares about. 3. Excerpt from Zhang Xiaofeng's "The First Snow" Now, the sun is rising and the fog is gradually dispersing. vilen is green and looks soft, which makes me feel that even if I accidentally fall from this mountain, I won't scratch a piece of skin. It will be bounced twice at most, and it will be green that can't be washed away by a sock.
And the river around the foot of the mountain is also green. It is another kind of green, bright, as if mixed with oil. As for the mountain, it's still green, but it's just a bunch of dark green, which makes people feel that no matter where you start, you can't open a crack. People think that even if you dig it down two floors, its green color will not fade. In addition, my screen window is also green, very light green, really as ethereal as the gauze skirt of ancient beauty under the sunlight.
You think, how can I write to you on such a green morning without being full of vibrant green? Appreciation: The author fully mobilized his vision and touch, and wrote the green in spring. Metaphors are used in many places, and the images are vivid.
I like this passage because it is very warm after reading it. Where does this warmth come from? I think it comes from those warm words, such as "bright", "rich" and "vibrant", which are more poetic and beautiful because they are written for children.
The green color in the author's works seems to be alive and flowing, as if it appeared in the letter. I like green, too. I like this piece of green written by the author.
Their energy makes people feel happy and hopeful. 4. Excerpted from Zhang Xiaofeng's Autumn in Autumn. At that time, I was in Nanjing, and I just started to remember some fragmentary things. There are often beautiful villages in this painting. I quietly walked away from the adults and sat alone on the grass. The leaves of the phoenix tree began to fall, and many mysterious aesthetic feelings fell into my heart.
I was lost at once, and my little heart could hardly bear the excitement. I just picked up a fallen leaf in confusion.
The leaves are yellow-brown and curved, like a boat carrying dreams. There are two beautiful phoenix trees beside the boat, which will last for a long time. Every time there is a gust of wind, I shuttle through the rain of fallen leaves and pick up the plane trees all over the ground.
There must be one or two buttonwood trees that I didn't pick up sprouting on the grass, right? Twenty years later, I seem to hear the distant west wind and the rustling of leaves in the wind. I can also see those boats carrying dreams, sailing on the grassland, sailing in the hope of a seed.
Appreciation: This passage expresses the love for buttonwood leaves with beautiful brushstrokes. The onomatopoeic words of "Sasha Vujacic" are vivid and vivid, allowing readers to guess the scene.
Mysterious Beauty describes the characteristics of phoenix tree in autumn, which is mysterious and beautiful. Indus leaves are full of infinite charm and beauty in the author's eyes, which is very infectious. The shape of buttonwood leaves is vividly described by metaphor.
The author describes the color and shape, and compares the leaves to a ship, which has a side. On the ship's side is a buttonwood tree, which fascinates everyone who looks at it and wants to see this beautiful buttonwood tree. The author has a rich imagination and shows the beauty of autumn to the fullest.
5. The tea cave is built by mountains and rivers. On the side near the mountain, the city wall climbed up the mountain like a long snake. On the waterfront side, there is room to set up a pier by the river outside the city and park a covered boat in the bay.
Tung oil was shipped only after the ship sank.
7. Excerpts and Appreciation of American Literature 1 Summer Sense Throughout the summer, Liang Heng was filled with a tense, warm and hurried melody.
As if a pot of cold water on the stove was bubbling and finally boiling, the fine sandy grass on the hillside gradually grew into thick hair, and the faint smoke on the forest belt also condensed into a long black wall. It is rare to see butterflies dancing, but it annoys cicadas.
There is a long sound between the submerged leaves. The fiery red sun is baking a golden land, the wheat waves are rolling, beating the distant mountains, and the clouds in the sky are beating the cars on the highway, like waves rushing to the ships.
Gold dominates everything in the world, and hot air floats across the fields, blowing ripe wheat fragrance. After half a year's savings, the spirit of spring has become a majestic trend, rolling in the fields and rising between heaven and earth.
Summer has arrived. The color of summer is golden.
From the perspective of painting, this makes sense. The color of spring is cool and green, such as blue waves and tender bamboo, full of hope; The color of autumn is fiery red, such as sunset glow and red leaves, which indicates the extreme of things.
Between summer and spring and autumn, the naturally neutral yellow jujube has been harvested, and the hope is not exhausted. This is a peak season of connecting the past with the future and alternating life. You see, wheat has just been cut, cotton seedlings with seven or eight green leaves in the field, sorghum corn with megaphones in the air, and melon seedlings crawling on the ground all show great vitality in generate.
At this time, they didn't last long in the spring breeze and light rain, but under the transpiration of the hot summer, they flourished and made a final sprint at the end of Xiang Qiu. [Appreciation] This article is only a few hundred words, but it is a rare masterpiece in contemporary prose.
The article begins with three metaphors of "a pot of cold water", "thick hair" and "a long wall with dark colors", which seems clumsy, but vividly reproduces the characteristics of "all summer", "fine grass in the sand" and "faint green smoke" and outlines the macro picture of summer scenery. The phrase "annoying cicadas, the potential leaves keep ringing" is like the voiceover of the above group of shots.
The "annoyance" here shows the heat in summer, but it is by no means boring; The long-lasting sound over the treetops reflects the lightness of the summer scenery, sets off an atmosphere of "cicadas are quiet in the forest" and shows the richness and massiness of the summer earth. Therefore, the author has set a high-spirited and positive theme for the full text in the blend of sound and emotion and reality.
On the solstice of summer, Weishan Lake, where Li Sheng jumps, is getting higher and higher. Occasionally, there are villages lifted by water on the endless lake. Liu Yin is a blue brick house, and fishing nets can be seen in the depths of white clouds. Take a boat to the middle of the lake, and you will see reeds waving to you, and flocks of cattle and sheep swaying among the reeds, bowing their heads for food.
The industrious farmer began his busy day. Our ship sailed downwind on the vast lake.
Flocks of ducks and geese rushed out of the nest in the cry of the old man, shouting and jumping into the water, flapping their wings on the water. The leisurely fisherman speaks barefoot in the shade of the village head, and the beautiful village girl washes clothes on the stone platform in a white dress and a red dress. When she saw the arrival of a distant guest, she looked up at each other.
If you talk to hospitable fishermen, they will be your guide enthusiastically; If you talk to girls, they will laugh with you. Looking around again, you will find a lotus leaf as blue as a plate mixed with a little red light, and dozens of acres and hundreds of acres of snowballs appear in rows.
The old lotus seed with round eyes shook his head, and the fisherman would smile and say, "That half-closed lotus seed is the best fruit to eat raw." The boat happily crossed the Jidou pond, crossed the Lingjiao pond and rowed to the blank water surface.
The long fishing net is out of sight. A boat, driven by a village girl, crossed the lotus pond and sailed to the net. The village girl paddled the water and shouted, funny. The fisherman said that she met a big fish and was rushing into the net.
The green hills in the distance are near, and the layers of forests and fruit forests are everywhere. At the foot of the mountain, on the spacious asphalt road, people come and go, the wide pier, and the queues are waiting.
The sunset, like a naked child, rushes to the western paradise. The distant village was shrouded in mist and gradually blurred.
The old man wading across the river nagged to call it a day, and our boat drifted away in the smoke waves. Behind him, Cangshan, small trees and near water ... presented a golden world. (Excerpted from People's Daily [Appreciation] The article describes the summer scenery of the water town.
Taking the lake as the center and looking around, we can get a panoramic view of lakes, mountains, sheep, ducks and geese. A picture of harmony between man and nature is vividly presented to us under the author's wonderful pen! In the author's pen, all living and inanimate things have a human touch, such as "jumping Weishan Lake waves by waves", "the lake reed beckons to you", "the old lotus fruit is wide open and people shake their heads", which makes the tone of the picture more lively. In addition, the words in the article seem handy, but in fact they are extremely accurate and vivid, such as "Tuo" in "Villages Occasionally Raised by Water on the Lake" and "Flocks of Cattle and Sheep Swing".
On that bitter summer day in Feng Jicai, I finally put down my fan. The dry wind from the sky suddenly made my clothes fly, got into my cuffs and trouser legs, and stroked my whole body wet.
I was surprised to see the still dazzling scenery in the sun. I didn't understand where that fierce and extraordinary summer suddenly went a few days ago. The four seasons are the biggest beat in the universe.
In every beat, the landscape of the earth is completely changed and updated. The four seasons also endow the earth with poetry, so the very shrewd China people have established the rules in their quatrains: beginning, inheritance, turning and combination.
These four words are precisely the essence of the four seasons. Start as spring, continue as summer, change as autumn, and harvest as winter.
Together, is it not a complete round of life on earth? To this end, all life between heaven and earth follows this rhythm according to law, no matter how old or young, no matter how many flowers and insects die, no matter how long they live. However, in the four seasons of life, isn't this long summer the most magnificent and warmest? Women's childhood memories are scattered in four seasons, while men's childhood memories are mostly in summer.
This is because our childhood companions are always all kinds of insects. Dragonflies, longicorn beetles, grasshoppers, mantises, butterflies, cicadas, ants, earthworms, frogs and fish.
They are all protagonists of summer life; Every kind of insect brings us endless happiness. Even.
Under the scorching sun, an old man sat on the shore, staring at the buoy on the river. From sunrise to sunset, he was still empty-handed, but the old man was satisfied and happy.
I'm confused. The old man smiled and said, "I am a fish, and the fish is me." I'm fishing, and the fish are fishing for me. Just like playing chess, I have the same endurance as a fish. That's enough. "
An urchin threw a stone into the water, and the classic story of philosophy J floated over. The old man said, "It's windy." Life is a chess game, and beauty lies in devotion.
Line sense: When I was very young, I heard Zhiqiang Chi sing such a song: "Life is like chess, life is like a mystery, life is like a dream, and you are in the dream. How much happiness there is in life, how much pain there is in life, and how much joy there is in life, then happiness is you. "
When I grow up, I can often read the following articles on the Internet: "Life is like a chess game, it is easy to help me choose the difficult one;" Life is like a chess game, and it is easy to have a philosophical story when watching chess. Life is like a chess game, winning is easier than playing chess; Life is like a chess game. It is easier to know chess than to know it. Life is like a chess game. It is easier to watch chess than to love it. Life is like a chess game. It is easier to understand chess than to solve it. Life is like a chess game, and the wandering heart is lonely; Life is like chess, maple leaves fall with friends. Life is like a chess game, and brothers and sisters in different places have deep friendship; Life is like chess, with a broad sky and a sincere heart; Life is like a chess game, and a hundred flowers blossom in red; Life is like a chess game, flowers bloom and fall, camellias stay; Life is like chess, the flower of love is the purest; Life is like a chess game, and wandering people are really welcome; Life is like chess, true love is hard to find, and self-seeking; Life is like a chess game, who can understand the wandering heart? Life is like a chess game, only the stars are kind and true; Life is like a chess game, there is no turning arrow before opening the bow; Life is like chess, a person who goes forward bravely; Life is like a chess game. If it is difficult to walk, it will make friends. There is a small sentence, brotherhood must be remembered.
The beautiful scenery in front of you is infinite, and you will meet Mount Everest one day. Standing on the top of the mountain with a bird's eye view of the mountains, China is charming and beautiful.
The dark night is quiet and beautiful, and the true feelings are presented in the hot sunny day. Listening to the stars in the drizzle, the moon is full of love. "
Whether it is the old man in the story, Zhiqiang Chi's songs or articles on the Internet, it shows that life is like playing chess. There are gains and losses, advances and retreats, gains and losses, gains and losses. But no matter what the result is, as long as every step we take is serious, careful and meaningful, then we are the final winners. Chess is intertwined with sunspots and Bai Zi, and people have a blend of life and death.
There are different levels of chess skills and different paths of life. Some people have played bad chess all their lives, but the outcome is not necessarily lost; Some people are cautious all their lives, but the ending is not a perfect English philosophical sentence.
Some people like playing chess. They can only see the next step with 300 philosophical stories, while others can only see the chess game after ten steps. Chess is like life, life is like chess. It depends on how you take every step.
9. What rhetoric is not as beautiful as the sentences in prose? Enjoy a few words. It is best that the first three sentences of the article often lay the emotional tone. The article is novel in form and full of literary talent, and its words are gorgeous, such as elimination, glory and comfort. The repetition in the middle echoes the repetition in the front. "Time flies, youth, looking back" is the beginning of each paragraph. You are the warm and beautiful spring breeze in March, giving my soul a lingering dawn; I love you, smile in the mirror! You are a bright star in the night sky, giving my heart a warm light; I love you, smile in the mirror! You are a beautiful singing voice in the countryside, which gives me poetic noise; I love you, smile in the mirror! I will conquer the bumpy road with a smile and light up the pure life with a smile; In response to the above, the light of happiness will be reflected back! There is an inscription, which is a rare and good article.