Many people have written compositions in their daily study, work or life, right? Prose is a narrative literary genre, which expresses the author's true feelings and flexible writing style. How to write a composition that "the form is scattered but the spirit is not scattered" The following is my carefully compiled collection of essays, hoping to help everyone.
Prose collection 1 preparation before departure
By my side, I overheard such a sentence, "There must be at least two impulses in life, one for desperate love and the other for walking away." Such unique words really calmed myself down and made a lot of thoughts on life and travel. My father likes riding a bike. In his spare time on weekends, he often goes cycling with a group of energetic cyclists to a nearby rural town, which not only exercises his body and mind, but also makes him feel relaxed. Under his impetus, I joined them.
After riding many times, we also have the intention to ride. Where else is the best place to experience life? After a father-son exchange, riding the Sichuan-Tibet line became our first choice.
In 20xx, my father began to make careful plans for our cycling. Every night, he will go to the cycling club to discuss cycling with his riders. When he gets home, he will calm down and search for some relevant information on the Internet.
In addition to careful planning, we also made adequate logistical preparations, such as instruments, flashlights in front, car repair tools, portable pumps and even daily necessities. The most important thing is to prepare cycling clothes, cycling glasses, cycling gloves, helmets and so on. Among these items, the helmet is the most important, because it can play a preventive role in the event of safety accidents.
Of course, an ideal bike is essential for a successful ride. My father usually uses the bike model Merida Challenger 800. For this ride, my father specially bought me a Merida Challenger 350. Among all kinds of Merida bicycles, Challenger series should be considered as the middle level. For us amateurs, it seems quite ideal. Before departure, under the warning of netizens, we learned that the hydraulic disc brake of Merida Challenger 800 was not suitable for riding on the Sichuan-Tibet line. Finally, my father decided to borrow Merida Challenger 300 from my uncle, so that our trip was officially on track.
Time flies. On a rainy day in July, 20xx, with the company and help of my father's car friends, we started our journey smoothly. Our plan is to take the train from our hometown Yuping to Chengdu first, because this is also the established starting point for riders on the Sichuan-Tibet line.
For myself who has not been away for a long time, it is really a very happy thing to be able to complete a unique trip with my father on a refreshing summer day. As soon as I got on the train, I was full of excitement, eager to arrive in Chengdu as soon as possible and start this wonderful journey.
Ride the second mountain
After arriving in Chengdu, we first came to the "cycling tribe" near the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China for a short rest. There are all kinds of riding equipment here, but it is natural for us who are not familiar with equipment knowledge to ask for advice here. Enthusiastic shopkeepers and staff are also happy to help us choose equipment.
The next day, after everything was ready, we resolutely embarked on a journey. The first to arrive is Ya 'an City. I rested for two days before I left. Just after bidding farewell to Ya 'an, we will face Erlang Mountain at an altitude of 3,437 meters, which has been circulated for a long time because of a vigorous and passionate song "Singing Erlang Mountain".
There is a saying on the Sichuan-Tibet line called "The scary Erlang Mountain has turned over many dead people's mountains".
When we came to the foot of Erlang Mountain and faced the mountain, our hearts were filled with awe. In the process of marching, we also felt particularly hard. On several occasions, we all felt breathless. On the way to climb the mountain, other gains made us forget these pains. On the road, we can clearly see all kinds of wild flowers growing on both sides of the road, and we can often hear insects singing and birds singing. Many cyclists from all over the country fell in love with this harmonious scene and wrestled with each other while climbing the mountain. For us, we can take photos with the riders along the way, or we can take a sweet mountain spring with the sound of running water around us, or take a sip, or sprinkle it into the air. Then, let go of your voice, shout a few times, jump on your bike and continue riding. Venting and licentiousness have made this feeling very comfortable.
Although the road to mountaineering is difficult and dangerous, faith has always driven us to overcome it and climb it. It took us about two or three hours to climb the mountain, and when you stand at the mountain pass overlooking the road, all you can feel is the infinite touch that only sweat and tears can bring, which seems to be the unique charm that cycling can produce.
Bicycles crossed Erlang Mountain, Luding and Kangding, but our steps still didn't stop. Early in the morning, listening to the sweet Tibetan songs played in MP3, we are going to climb Zheduo Mountain at an altitude of 4,298 meters, which is called "Zheduo Mountain that makes people turn over". In Tibetan, "Zheduo" means bending. It is conceivable that such a mountain is inaudible and inaudible, and the suffering inside is really miserable.
Before climbing the mountain, we must pass Zheduo Town, which lies between Kangding and Zheduo Mountain. Here, there are also unique hot springs to enjoy. The road to the mountain really started when the bicycle came out of the pond. The road to the mountain was winding and ups and downs. However, the road is spacious, and occasionally you can see flocks of yaks or lovely sheep on the roadside grass. They live freely in such landscape paintings, or stay to eat grass, or take a walk and play. I never thought I would be on the plateau, so their adaptability is particularly outstanding. Although we often feel distressed about this winding road, in such a harmonious but vibrant place, you can always feel the grandeur and sublimity of Tibet sincerely.
At the insistence of my father and I, it took a lot of effort to reach the mountain pass. Looking at the wind and horses at the pass, our excitement this time is naturally unusual compared with the first time we climbed Erlang Mountain.
At the foot of Zheduo Mountain, xinduqiao town, known as the "photographer's paradise" on the Sichuan-Tibet line, continued along here, and we passed Yajiang County and Litang County. In the meantime, the two mountains of Erlang and Zheduo seem to have touched me and gained enough to cherish my life.
Tibetan custom
After visiting Changqing Cole Temple in Litang County, we bid farewell to Litang County and rode all the way to Heni Township, 54 kilometers away. In the home of herdsman Luo Rong Jiang Cuo, he found the ideal residence. This Tibetan friend is particularly friendly. Young, healthy, talkative, and a beautiful young wife who can sing and dance at home.
At night, the silver moonlight shines on the ground, accompanied by the shrill cry of crickets. The fragrance of summer night permeates the air, in this vague and illusory time and space. At the invitation of Jiang Cuo's family, we lit a bonfire. In the moonlight, in the spacious courtyard of Jiang Cuo's family, in a peaceful environment, the beautiful Jiang Cuo's wife led us to dance the unique "Pot Dance" of Tibetans. At this time, the health measures also politely took out the yak meat stored at home and put it on the grill to bake our supper. The enthusiasm of their family also made us put aside our shyness at first and happily follow the idea of music. In the process of dancing, we were lucky enough to hear tibetan songs performed by our wife, and really enjoyed it. Maybe, up to now, we haven't understood the meaning of the lyrics. However, these Tibetan friends moved us, just like holding hands at that moment, connecting our hearts and making us indulge in the joy of this trip.
The next day, we said goodbye to the Jiangcuo family and got on the bike. It's like a rider jumping on his good horse and galloping in a vast hiding place. We found that this situation made us feel suddenly enlightened. The vast Maoya prairie and colorful sea of flowers make us crazy.
Passing through Haizi Mountain at an altitude of 4685 meters, we soon came to Batang County. This county is called "the hometown of Heizai in China". Heizai is also one of the three major Tibetan song and dance arts, and enjoys a high reputation in Tibetan song and dance art.
When we left Batang in the early morning, we saw hundreds of riders walking on the road. It's spectacular. Everyone is enthusiastic. Follow the road, cross the Jinsha River Bridge, and finally step into Tibet. At this point, my father and I have already been moved beyond words. Here, my father excitedly left the words "Yuping Riding Club" on the bridge with a marker. In fact, all this is also the pride of our Yuping bicycle industry. Any language becomes shallow at this time, and the inner happiness is really unforgettable.
Crossing Jinsha River and Zongbala Mountain, we came to Mangkang County, which is a relatively backward county. After a short rest, we continued to work hard. Although the road is difficult, it is full of color. Soon after, we arrived at Bayi Town, the capital of Linzhi area. We specially went to Milin County to visit my college classmate Tenzin Yuzhen. On the way to Milin County, we passed a small village where many Tibetans were harvesting highland barley. When we first saw this scene, we were particularly curious and stopped for a long time. The lovely Tibetan girl and kind Tibetan mother in the highland barley field warmly waved to us and invited us to visit the field. At this time, we couldn't restrain our inner excitement, jumped into the highland barley field, mingled with these friendly Tibetan compatriots, saw the happiness on their faces, and appreciated their hard work and courage. In such an environment, we also chatted happily with these unknown Tibetan friends, talking and laughing, and really felt the happiness of traveling here. Arriving in Milin, we accepted the white Hada presented by Tenzin Yu Zhen at the Tibet Restaurant. After some warm hospitality, we returned to Bayi Town. At this point, our hearts have already become difficult to calm down. At midnight, the earth has fallen asleep. Except for a breezy breeze or the occasional barking of one or two dogs, the quiet streets are silent, and there is no noise in the metropolis at night in Bayi Town. In such an environment, my father and I talked about the experience along the way, which was very uncomfortable. In the silence, we also fell asleep.
Lhasa experience
After bidding farewell to Bayi Town along the Sichuan-Tibet line, we moved on and got closer and closer to Lhasa. Along the way, we indulged in witnessing the beautiful scenery of National Highway 3 18 and deeply felt the cordial enthusiasm of Tibetan compatriots. At this time, every time I think of the holy city revered by Tibetan compatriots in front, Lhasa is even more sacred in my eyes.
Facing the sacred Lhasa, my father and I have long been moved. This day is also the longest trip since the Sichuan-Tibet line rode, passing through Kampot Jiangda County, Mozhugongka County, the hometown of Songzan Gambu, and Dazi County. The distance of nearly 180 km made us ride for 8 hours and arrived in Lhasa at 9 pm. When we arrived in Lhasa, the sky thundered and it rained cats and dogs. Sometimes in retrospect, it seems that this is a spiritual baptism given to us by God, which let us release the joys and sorrows along the way, because at this moment, we finally achieved our goal.
Soon, I told my relatives about my safe arrival in Lhasa by phone. The next day, in the magical Lhasa, we met our neighbor who lived in the same building many years ago. Accompanied by him, we also had the honor to visit Jokhang Temple, Jokhang Temple and Norbulingka, which are famous Gelug temples in Tibetan Buddhism and are called "the second Zhao in Lhasa". Of course, what we remember the most is the Blardat Palace built by the thirty-third Tubo Dynasty, Zampa Songzangambu, to marry Princess Wencheng of the Tang Dynasty. This building, together with Jokhang Temple and Norbulingka, was also recognized as a "World Cultural Heritage" by UNESCO in 1994. Lhasa is really a natural tourist treasure house. Before bidding farewell to Lhasa, we were lucky enough to ride to Langkazi County and visit Yang Zhuo Yongcuo Lake, which is known as one of the "three holy lakes in Tibet", and also put an end to this riding on the Sichuan-Tibet line.
Later, I often thought: Maybe this cycling life is very difficult, but it is an important trip in my life. In this process, I realized a lot of precious truths in life, which seem difficult to realize in daily life. Indeed, the significance of travel lies in growing up again and again and feeling again and again. For me, I feel young and make myself stronger in the future.
Essay collection 2 "Ask the canal so clearly, there is flowing water at the source". This sentence has far-reaching significance. Literature gives us different ideas and vivid knowledge, which makes people open their minds and keep thinking. The source of living water, literature, seduced me.
The dense text attracts you and makes you can't help reading it; The wonderful plot inside tempts you and makes you want to turn over the next page. In this way, a book is finished. This is the subtle power of literature. It always confuses you and makes you unforgettable. This is literature.
I remember one time, I was lying in bed watching Lincoln, and I was watching Lincoln's election to parliament. Suddenly, my mother broke into the house and shouted angrily, "Go to bed quickly! No class tomorrow? " I was shocked by her and dared not say more, so I had to turn off the lights and sleep. What shall we do? When I watch this wonderful scene, I can't sleep now. Isn't this fatal? No, I have to do something. Suddenly, a light flashed in my mind. Yes, I also have a mini flashlight. Yes, brother, it's up to you. Whether I can finish reading this chapter today really depends on this flashlight. Haha, after some twists and turns, I finally finished reading this chapter, and I finally sent Lincoln to Congress to run for president. Look at the time again. Oh, it's getting late. It's past eleven. Go to sleep. I fell asleep.
I started class the next day, and I was still sleepy in the morning. In the morning, dad drove me to school in that old electric donkey, and I sat on it and dozed off. I almost fell. What a mystery! In Chinese class, the whole class is basically in a daze, and all they can think about is whether Lincoln will be elected president? Go back to see Lincoln today. Unconsciously, I seem to hear the teacher calling my name. Long-term mental stress made me form a conditioned reflex and stood up immediately. The teacher asked me, "Tao An, who wrote The Adventures of Tom Sawyer?" . Alas, it's so simple that no one knows. I shook my head without crumbs and thought, Mark Twain, of course. But who knows, the word Lincoln blurted out. Suddenly, the students burst into laughter and a burst of shyness came to mind. What can I do? For Lincoln's sake, I admit it
Lincoln, not only born in poverty and ugly, but he did not bow before difficulties, but went forward bravely. He is optimistic, cheerful, hardworking and simple, honest and selfless. He is one of the greatest figures in American history. It was such an unattractive man who quelled the famous civil war. This spiritual strength is so valuable that everyone should learn. This is the true meaning of literary works. We don't need to pay attention to what the hero looks like and what his life experience is. What matters is the precious qualities he gives us, and we can learn from them.
"I jump into a book like a hungry man jumps into bread." This is literature, which tempts us like bread and fills our empty souls. Literature always tempts me.
The stylistic awareness and spiritual temperament of several writers are very eye-catching. Here, I want to talk about Miao Zhe and Xue Yihao, who didn't appear in this year's election, and also translate some interesting English essays, such as Urn Tomb, Natural History of Selpan and Talking to Fishermen. Essays are just the rest of his academic research, but they are not refined. Their language is elegant and refined, full of spiritual wisdom, and their taste is close to that of Zhou Zuoren, but they have the coldness, enthusiasm and arrogance that Zhou did not have. If we look for the source of this smell, we can trace it back to his moral consciousness of opposing stupidity and seeking equality, which makes his sketch also open up a broad field. Xue Yihao is a low-key and excellent novelist. In recent years, he has published many essays on characters and reading in magazines such as Essays and Reading. He is good at grasping the fragile part of the character's fate with the sensitivity of a novelist, thus hitting the reader's conscience; He is also good at grasping the poetic details of literary works with high accuracy and showing their philosophical significance. His words are full of compassion, emitting the light of poetry, and staring at the care of the soft soul is touching.
In this year's annual election, we can also see many wonderful pens. Zhou Zexiong, a critic, stands out from others in his essays. His sharp talk comes from honesty and frankness, and his rich literary talent comes from rich aesthetic feeling. His literary criticism and reading essays are different from the usual way and suitable for taste. I occasionally express my opinions on public affairs, which is also based on the cultural standard. My words must be justified and restrained. The novelist Li Dawei has another view in her prose: she is well-informed, well-read, humorous and naughty, and contains a sense of freedom. The column she wrote for Caijing magazine in recent years is an excellent Chinese article. Jia, a poet and music critic, is unique in music prose, film prose and artistic prose. His poetic judgment always dominates his technical analysis, and every judgment and hesitation is a call for God's "presence" and vision. Scholar Xu Zhiqiang's essays on foreign literature go deep into the writer's spiritual life, easily revealing its ambiguity and gloom. His speech posture is not so much an objective researcher as a confidant of participation and intervention. In addition, Yang Zao's essays on literature and history are calm, comfortable and frank, while Liu Chun's essays are spontaneous, biased and playful, which we can expect in future reading.
Prose Collection 4 This Spring Festival, there is a big bad guy who makes trouble outside every day. I heard that this bad guy is very bad, but there is no way to hurt people who don't run around outside. In order to make our health better, grandma suggested that we hold a sports meeting for all family members at home on Sunday afternoon.
Just listen to grandma's order, and everyone will start work together: "The chair in the middle of the living room stands aside, the table stands aside, and even the wooden sofa stands aside." The three big brothers first started to climb the stairs. You see, they jumped nimbly from the first floor to the fifth floor. I, Han Han, Cheng Cheng, three good brothers about the same age, are skipping rope and jumping in a football match. We shouted at the rope, and grandma and other elders were cheering for us. I played football three or four times in a row, and everyone praised me again and again. Our wonderful competition won applause from all the judges and audience elders!
After the game, grandma gave each of us an award to encourage us to take good exercise and drive away all the troublemakers outside.
I have always felt that being a parent is a stressful thing, because my mother is an image of fatigue, anxiety and irritability since childhood. Except for some short fragments in my memory, I feel sorry for her existence and make her so tired. As for my dad, oh, he is very busy at work and has little chance to communicate.
Therefore, I have always been very resistant to having children. In Addiction, Wang Shuo mentioned the attitude of Du Mei, the hero, to having children. "Du Mei insisted on not having children and was as radical as a junior college student", which was my most authentic psychological portrayal at that time.
Almost gave birth to a somewhat confused son. If someone had asked me why I wanted to have children, I didn't really know. I can only say that I want to have children when others have children, and I can't escape. The first time I held him alone as a baby, it was after his full moon that I dared to hold him until the nanny held him in my hand. Looking at his red face, I really don't know what kind of mother I can be.
In a blink of an eye, my son Xiao Pang has graduated from junior high school. As he grew up, I finally tasted the taste of being a parent, and finally escaped from the shadow my mother brought me: being a parent can be very happy.
Is it bitter? It must be very bitter. When I was a child, I couldn't neglect bathing, feeding and changing diapers. A little older, I may have to bear the rebellion of adolescence, hand over many rights and freedoms in my life, and bear the pressure that I may not be willing to bear. It's really a chore.
But there is joy in suffering. Even if parents are the founders of children's lives and the spiritual masters of children, they are by no means unilateral giving. We give what we know, and children will repay what we have forgotten. Watching him grow up, let's relive the miracle of life together. As parents, we will also grow up.
If I hadn't been a mother, I wouldn't be as strong as I am today. Maybe I will always indulge in a fragile and empty dream. I used to be strong for him, but in the end, this strength has solidified in my life and become my wealth.
If I hadn't grown up with my children, I wouldn't be as rational as I am today. Because I observed the growth track in him, I cured my past growth pain, and I gave him everything I didn't have a chance to get. This compensation finally made me face those losses and pains frankly.
Parents and children, what a wonderful blood relationship and fate. Somehow, we can only embark on this journey with them. We created them, and they will grow into completely different people from us. We give love, and this love flows back to our lives from them without end.
Being a parent is not heavy, on the contrary, it should be full of happiness.
14-year-old golf prodigy Guan Tianlang was praised by the media as "Tiger Woods of China" because he set a new record for the youngest player, the youngest player's promotion record and the youngest winner of the best commercial player at the 20xx American Masters. Even Woods himself praised him. "He's too good to be true." In the competition, Guan Tianlang showed his concentration, calmness and calmness beyond his age. When accepting international media, he also showed "modesty, courtesy and relaxation". He can make such achievements in golf, thanks to the cultivation of his father Guan, and it is Guan's love for golf that makes him embark on this road.
At present, Guan is Guan Tianlang's coach, caddy, nanny, agent and spokesperson, accompanying his son. Golf is an activity that requires a lot of money and time. Many parents who also train young golfers are very concerned about whether their investment can recover the cost, which will inevitably make both generations anxious and nervous. But Guan is not. He said, "Cultivating a child is a kind of enjoyment and a very happy process. For me, this is not an investment, but an ideal and hobby. " Interview with Jean Woche Cioschi, a foreign writer who passed Tian Lang, saw that "Guan Tianlang's father never forced his children to do this or that. They are very close and happy when they are together, and they enjoy every minute of each other. "
Seeing that parents are enjoying life and are full of enthusiasm for life will be the first lesson for children to learn in life. This is a silent teaching and the most powerful appeal of life. Some people say that Guan Tianlang is today only because his father has money and can afford it, but is that the truth behind it? Success is not uncommon. What is rare is to meet success happily and enjoy it. Obviously, Guan brought his son not glamorous and secular success, but a very important starting point for his life: loving life.
Some people are unhappy as parents, suffering all day, and regard educating their children as a burden. They will also pay a lot of love, but this love is particularly heavy, conditional and indelible. "We are all for you" or "You are dragging us down", and there are complaints everywhere. The child got love and unbearable pressure in life.
Now many young people refuse to get married and are afraid of having children. They often have such unhappy parents. In their parents, they see the pressure, burden and boredom of living and raising their offspring, and they want to end this cycle of moral pressure. When their parents complain that their children don't want to get married and don't understand why they dare not give birth to the next generation, they seldom think about it. When you give children the worst example, why do they jump into the abyss willingly?
If you want to be a qualified parent, you must first start with the responsibility of loving life and parents. Love is the best teacher, and it will drive us to learn how to take this role well. This is also a matter of course for children, and it is the best education without any confession.
If you know nothing about how to educate a child, at the very least, please live a happy life and enjoy every day as a parent.
The book Camel Xiangzi is no stranger to everyone. Its author is Lao She, who lost his father since childhood and was born in poverty. He was deeply influenced by the lower social life in old Beijing, that is, the aesthetic taste of ideas. 1930 created works such as Camel Xiangzi and won the title of "People's Artist".
This book describes Xiangzi's hard work and life. Xiangzi comes from the countryside. He is honest, strong and as tough as a camel. After coming to Beijing, he chose to pull a rickshaw, but the frustration of buying a car made Xiangzi lose confidence. By the end of the novel, Xiangzi has become a numb, lonely and self-destructive walking corpse. Lao She criticized this society mercilessly through the change of Xiangzi: not letting good people have a way out.
At the same time, some other characters are created in the novel, such as the cruel and overbearing tigress, Joy, Mrs. Yang, who refuses to feed her servants, and Detective Sun, who swindles Xiangzi.
This book shows us a shocking portrait of old Beijing and a picture of the world. I like this book very much.