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According to an excerpt from the original text: Bellman walked with a heavy step, bringing his usual brushes and palettes, and the wind howled, as if to stop him, but he was not affected in the slightest, he stood under the ivy, looked at the leaves that were about to fall, his body trembled, and began to paint the leaves.

Introduction: The Last Ivy Leaf, the author of O. Henry, tells the story of the old painter Bellman, in order to encourage the poor and sick young painters to live tenaciously, struggling to paint a ivy leaf on the wall on a stormy night that will never fade. He paid with his life to paint this masterpiece, but the young painter gained the courage to survive.

Writing background: This **, on the surface, looks like a quiet autumn water, but there is a trace of chill on the water. Reading it is like paddling through autumn water in a small boat. But when.

When you abandon the boat and go ashore, and look forward to this autumn water, you find that at the bottom of it, there are surging waves, which hit your heartstrings and beat your heart.

Bellman, the veteran artist who had worked hard in the art garden for forty years but found nothing, completed an immortal masterpiece with his great love and at the cost of his life.

His life was legendary, working as an apprentice pharmacy, a cattle herder, an accountant, a land clerk, a journalist, and a bank teller. When he was working as a bank teller, he ran out of cash in the bank and went into exile in Honduras in Central America to avoid interrogation. Later, he was imprisoned for returning home to visit his critically ill wife** and worked as a pharmacist in the prison infirmary.

He wrote his first work to buy his daughter a Christmas present, but he did not dare to use his real name because of his status as a prisoner, and instead used the name of the editor of a French pharmacopoeia as a pen name. After his early release in 1901, he moved to New York, where he specialized in writing.

The sky was getting darker, but the wind and rain did not mean to abate in the slightest. The old painter staggered a few steps in the dimly lit room, and several times got up and sat down again. Looking at this weather, I'm afraid that the leaves of the ivy will fall off after dawn!

The little girl upstairs ......Can't hesitate any longer! The old painter walked out. In the bleak night, the bare branches were standing quietly, like a waiting death, which would quietly take the young girl's life from the window as soon as the morning dawned.

After careful comparison, the old painter set up a ladder and climbed up with a palette and brushes. The rain hit his body, and then the wind blew it, and the old painter felt that his body was cold, and his fingers seemed to be frozen and he couldn't hold the brush. But the brush was still gripped, and with a slightly trembling hand traced and painted on the wall.

…The old painter who trembled down the ladder looked up at his masterpiece—it was the last ivy leaf, still dark green near the stem, but the jagged edges of the leaf had withered and yellowed, and it hung proudly from a vine branch more than twenty feet above the ground. "It's the best work of my life......He muttered to himself, walking back in a daze. Stumbling open the door, the old painter fell to the ground, weak until his consciousness faded away.

The moment before he finally passed out, he muttered faintly, "You must live, little Jonesie......."

Bellman took a heavy step out of the ladder from his home, bringing his usual paintbrush and palette with him, and the wind howled as if to stop him, but he was unaffected. He stood under the ivy, looked at the leaves that were about to fall, his body couldn't help trembling, so he dragged his legs up to the first floor of the ladder, only to see his eyebrows locked, he was over sixty years old in such a bad environment like this step by step to the top of the ladder, the rain hit his face, he had to shake his cheeks slightly to wipe the raindrops that blocked the view, at this time he was soaked, but he had completely ignored, because he had only one thought in his heart: I want to draw this leaf as soon as possible, I'm going to get it done as soon as possible!

He struggled to grasp the brush and dipped it in paint on the wall, sketching the ......Finally, the leaf that held the old man's hope was engraved on the wall, his task was accomplished, and his wish was over!

Synopsis: The poor painter Su and Fuxi's neighbor Belmen are painters who have painted all their lives but are not yet famous. Soon, Fuxi contracted severe pneumonia and his condition became more and more serious.

She pinned the hope of life on the last vine leaf outside the window, thinking that when the vine leaf fell, it would be the end of her life.

Amazingly, however, despite the wind blowing so hard outside the house, and the jagged edges of the leaves withered and yellowed, it still grew on the tall vine branches.

A miracle happened, Fuxi did not die. It turned out to be an obscure old painter Belmen, who caught a cold and contracted pneumonia in order to paint the last vine leaf in order to paint the last vine leaf on a rainy night. At the end of his life, he finally completed the masterpiece that Qi Lead had been waiting for for twenty-five years.

The work does not write about this plot, which makes the small demolition and vertical story have an unexpected effect, which is also an O'Henry-esque ending, and also leaves room for the reader's imagination. You can imagine how, on that stormy night, the old man staggered in the rain to a place about ten feet above the ground, shivering and mixing yellow and green, showing off his artistic talents on the wall that he had never shown before, while at the same time giving his life without reservation.

If you ask this question, it means that you have a textbook for the third Chinese in high school! (1) The answer is in the penultimate paragraph on page 36 (the phrase Bellman said: "Like Miss Joan.

Get out of here. Let's talk about the cold weather, and I'm painting here and stuff like that. (As long as you save people, you don't care about anything).

2) Look at the color of the leaves under the ivy tree, then look at your paint box, move the ladder to the place against the wall, climb it layer by layer, wait until you are fixed to that place, and then use a paintbrush to match the color - withered yellow with a little green, this is Bellman's masterpiece!!

I hope it helps, hehe, this is also a question in my homework, as long as it is reasonable, there is no such standard answer.

The vine leaf that Bellman painted at the end gave Joan hope of life, and injected a touch of green into his dying heart: as long as the vine leaf was not removed, and there were still vine leaves on the tree, he would have a reason to hold on. Bellman's vine leaf gave hope and saved the man who was on the verge of despair, so that vine leaf was his masterpiece.

At the time, it seemed that "pneumonia" had knocked down dozens of victims at once, which showed that the disease was very difficult and difficult for people to save, so Su Ai and Old Bellman were worried but could not do anything about it. As for the fact that he was surprisingly saved, it was because he still had a glimmer of hope: as long as there were vine leaves on the tree, he would have a reason or excuse to continue.

This result is a bit unexpected, but as long as there is hope, there is nothing that cannot be overcome.