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Reading "Chaohua Xi Xi"


I read "Chaohua Xixi". I felt a few days ago that I bought a collection of essays by Mr. Lu Xun, "Chao Hua Xi Xi". I have been thinking about this topic for a long time. "Chao Hua Xi Xi" is the work of Mr. Lu Xun's later years, and this essay concentrate is written by Mr. All in his childhood. When I was young, I went back to my old age and thought about it. It was like the flowers that opened in the morning to pick up in the evening. Although I lost the glamour and fragrance in full bloom, the reflection of the setting sun added a charm, and the fragrance was fragrant. It is even more imaginative and endless.
Although I am still young, only in my teens, I always like to recall childhood memories. For everything in reality, I tend to adopt an indifferent attitude, no desire for ideals, no emotional bursts... Only when I am immersed in memories of childhood, all my enthusiasm will really wake up, fire Generally burned up. Whenever this happens, I will gaze at the sky, the roof, or whatever, for a long time, squatting... I will suddenly burst into a strange trembling in my soul, blood, and I will be in the air. The face, happiness, childhood happiness, so magically returned to me... In the fascination and dizziness, I seem to have become a fourth-grade student of the National Primary School, playing and playing on the wide training ground of the school; In the midsummer, splashing water on the swimming pool; Jinqiu, "Happy dancing" on the ice rink... A vivid picture, a piece of things that will never be forgotten, all of which constitute memories of my childhood. When I was young, I was ecstatic because I got a coin. The reason was that I finally became a child in a song, and now I grew up, I will pick up the coins on the road. The reason is ———There is a national emblem on it. When I am young, I will raise my hand in the classroom because of a teacher’s typos. If the teacher does not surrender, she will never give up: Now, even if the teacher writes a typo on the blackboard, I will never look at the dictionary. There are other actions.
In this long 14 years, many memories have quietly passed away with the erosion of the years, but the footprint of growth—that records your gains and lost footprints—will never be erased. I hope never to lose the kind of happiness, innocence, youthfulness, and tirelessness of childhood... childhood is like a cup of rich and delicious coffee, sweet when it tastes, but bitter in sweetness; and grows like a cup of aroma Overwhelming tea. The entrance may be bitter--because you lost your childishness, lost the courage to uphold the "truth", lost the spiritual support of "worship"; but then you will find the mellow, aromatic, aftertaste of this tea. Long--you really have a lot: the national self-respect, the quiet and long-term attitude, never blindly rational, a mature "heart of love"... When a "sit in the air", may wish If you have a cup of tea, you will be surprised to find that you have gotten a lot.


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