I want Bingxin s Speech Appreciation 20

Birds in the air! Why argue with your fellow caged mates?

You have your own world.

Is dusk in the deep forest the first time?

It seems that I have experienced it for a while.

Faith will be young people.

After climbing the tower of "obedience", the ladder of "thought" was removed.

When I myself was in the dark and distant way.

Walking slowly, I only listened to the sound of my own footsteps.

The shadow has deceived all beings, beyond the sky

How could Yue'er ever be short?

The poet is the greatest joy in the world's fantasy and the deepest disappointment in fact.

The lamp of the soul, bright in the silence, extinguished in the bustle.

My friend! Don't be a follower who grinds me.

The lamp of my soul.

Just according to your own future!

I never gave up a piece of paper, but always kept it—and folded it into a very small boat, and threw it out of the boat and into the sea.

Some were swept into the windows of the boat by the wind, and some were cautiously wet by the waves and stuck to the bow of the boat.

I still don't lose heart, and I always hope that one can flow to where I want it to go.

In the shadow of the light clouds and the light moon, the wind blows the treetops

You have to create your personality at that time.

Bingxin's four poems are selected from the poetry collection "Stars and Spring Water", expressing his feelings and memories, short and concise, and not pursuing rhyme. The following is what I would like to share with you, I hope it will be helpful to you!

The first song "Mother" is a childish period to seek the protection of maternal love, showing the greatness and selflessness of maternal love, focusing on the dedication of maternal love.

The second song, "Paper Boat", is the nostalgia and attachment, gratitude and return of maternal love in youth. Focus on gratitude and reporting of mother's love.

The third poem "The Flower of Success" uses flowers as a metaphor for people, and writes about the hard-won success: it is the crystallization of tears and blood, and it is the bud nurtured by struggle and sacrifice.

The fourth song, "Tender Green Buds", sings about the beautiful youth and active life, and encourages young people to have the loyalty to serve and serve the motherland.

"Paper Boat".

I never let go of a piece of paper, I always kept it—kept it, folded it into a very small boat, and threw it out of the boat and into the sea.

Some were swept into the windows of the boat by the wind, and some were wet by the waves and stuck on the bow of the boat.

I still don't lose heart and stack it every day, always hoping that one of them will flow to where I want him to go.

Mother, if you see a very small boat in your dreams, do not be surprised that he has fallen into a dream for no reason, for this book is the tearful of your beloved daughter, begging him to return with her love and sorrow.

Mother, for a long time.

I just want to write a poem for you.

But it was written many times.

Still not written.

Mother, this poem for you.

I don't know how to start.

I don't know how to end it.

I don't know what to write about.

It's like a harsh slap in the face of you as a child.

I don't know if it's time to be brave enough to accept it.

Or should you choose to escape.

Mother, I think of you again tonight.

I've decided to write a poem for you anyway.

Even if it's not well written.

Even if you are far away from home.

Never read ......

Mother, if you see a very small white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that he fell asleep for no reason.

This is your beloved daughter, with tears in her eyes, begging him to return with her love and sorrow.

"The Flower of Success".

People only admired her current brightness, but at the beginning, her buds were soaked in the tears of struggle and sprinkled with the blood of sacrifice.

Mother

Oh Mother! The storm in the sky came, and the bird hid in its nest;

The storm in my heart came, and I only hid in your arms.

"Tender Eggplant Socks Green Buds".

Tender green buds.

and the youth said

develop yourself !

The pale white flowers trembled.

and the youth said

Dedication to Yourself !

Crimson fruit.

and the youth said

sacrifice yourself !

I'm also looking for the full text, but Mu has found it, can you look at this?

Satoru (1) There are 4 members of the Nakamura family: father, mother, and Guizhijun who is in high school and Kayoko who is in junior high school. My father is 44 years old and is a section chief in a small company.

My father has been preoccupied lately. His son, Guizhijun, became strange, and he often asked for money with a dead face under the pretext of stationery fees. Because of the housing loan, the family was financially constrained, so his father gave him a little from his small private money, but Gui Zhijun's speech became more brutal day by day.

At this time, the lunch box that my father used all the year round was broken, so my mother bought two lunch boxes, one for my father and one for Gui Zhijun, and asked him to bring food to eat.

My father brought salmon every day, and the fish pieces were spread directly on top of the rice. When my father was eating, he turned the lid over and put it horizontally on the side, and then moved the fish pieces from the rice to the lid, so that the part of the rice that was pressed with the fish pieces was light yellow. It was my father's favorite food, and he specially ate the food around the box first, and then ate that part last.

However, after a long time, he also ate a little bit ( anymore.

It was already May, and the weather was warm and spring.

My father finished his morning's work, took out the lunch box from his bag as usual, and when he opened the lid, he gasped. The mezzanine of the dishes is filled with beef in sauce. My father couldn't believe his eyes: the rice board was tightly covered with a layer of black seaweed.

My father remembered that his mother, who had passed away a long time ago, had made a seaweed meal for him with a thin layer of reddish-brown seaweed, which was more than 20 years ago. My father couldn't help but be moved to tears.

On this day, my father felt warm in his heart all day, and even felt a little nervous ( On the way home, he used his private money to buy 4 very expensive melons as gifts, and he really wanted to step back home.

When I walked to the gate, I heard the sound of your lord losing his temper. My father's mood turned cloudy. When he stepped forward, he could clearly hear the voice of your lord.

Can you eat that kind of rice? ”

It seems that the food brought by the excuse is not good, and I blame my mother. My father couldn't help but feel angry. "I'm going to have a good talk with your lord today! When he had thought so, he pushed the door open. At this time, the mother's voice was heard.

You're making a mistake with your dad's meal! ”

Father heard it. I see. My father was suddenly interested.

I am back. He said weakly, looking at their faces. Mother's face is always cramped and uneasy, a face that is always blamed by the noble king. However, Gui Zhijun was different, and his expression was soft. ......

The sunshine is now shining in Mr. Nakamura's home.

Bingxin.com, Stars (poetry collection), 1923, business.

Spring Water (poetry collection) 1923, New Wave.

Superman" (**, collection of essays).

You can find it on the Internet, look carefully, you can find it. Pick up the stairs for a more detailed appreciation.

In the poem, Bingxin compares his mother to the sun and the old branch, and he himself is a comet under the sun, and the fallen flowers of the old branch. This metaphor is new and peculiar, and it contains philosophical implications.

Comets don't travel in the solar system forever, and falling flowers are inevitable when they break away from their old branches.

However, comets, such as Halley's Comet, will return to the solar system on a regular basis; Similarly, when the spring breeze blows in the coming year, the flowers will reopen.

When the comet returns to the solar system, the "center of the orbit", when the spring flowers bloom on the old branch, the "root of life", it is also a grand festival of the mother sun and the mother of the old branch.

The sun, of course, recognizes the comet "this little light"; Therefore, the branch also recognizes the spring flowers, "this burst of slight fragrance".

Although compared with a small comet, the sun shines with a "five-color heavy wheel", and the light is full of brilliance; Therefore, the branches are swaying with dense branches and leaves, "towering clouds", they still hold their children tightly and tightly in their arms, and then continue to let their children go to the world and travel the world.

The main body of the poem, the first two stanzas of eight lines each, seems to be these. However, the infinite love of the mother for her children, and the deep attachment of the children to the mother's love, are sublimated in the artistic conception of the poem.

A celebration of motherly love.

An amorous ode to great maternal love.

Praise for the mother.

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