Childhood is about 700 words after reading

Childhood, childhood, childhood, childhood, childhood.

Faith is the germ of the growth of noble deeds.

Reading "Childhood" has a feeling.

Everyone has their own childhood, some of them are carefree, some are eclipsed; Some of them rejoiced, while others were grief-stricken; Some of them are full of joy of life and good wishes, while others are full of hatred of life and disdain for ideals. In everyone's mind, the meaning of childhood is different, there are sorrows, joys, pains, and joys.

Alexei's childhood was more miserable. Alexei lost his father at a very young age, and from then on he went to his maternal grandfather's house. It was a small citizen family.

The atmosphere in this family is tense, and the eyes of the whole family are on profit. People are hostile to each other, like a blazing smoke. The two uncles often fought over the separation of the family, and they also fell out with their grandfather.

As a result, he was completely unable to integrate into the family. He was often bullied by his family. Being bullied by his brothers and beaten and scolded by his uncles is the punching bag of the family.

Alexei lost his kind father, his virtuous grandmother, his gentle mother, his lively friends, and in the end, he was alone and alone. I have experienced all kinds of hardships and blows, and I have ...... under the torture of sufferingThe question arises, why, after going through so much suffering, Alexei does not choose to run away from this world. Because if it were me, I might have chosen to run away.

Jumping out of "Childhood", Ostrovsky, the author of "How Steel is Made", was wounded in battle, sick at work, and finally blind, he faced it with the same strength, and under such conditions, he also sang the great war song of the struggle for the cause of human liberation.

Helen Keller, blind and deaf in both ears, was able to illuminate the darkness with the lamp of his heart and write thought-provoking essays.

After Beethoven became deaf, he used his teeth to feel vibrations to "hear" sounds, and also wrote the most beautiful ** in the world.

Yes, there is a famous saying that faith is the germ of the growth of noble behavior. Yes, Alexei has become a top writer in the world literary scene because of his strong beliefs, and has made contributions to mankind, as long as we persist with the power of seed germination, no matter how hard the rock will be pierced.

After reading Gorky's "Childhood", I couldn't calm down for a long time.

The living environment of the protagonist Alyosha is poignant, his father died of illness when he was three years old, and he followed his mother to his grandmother's house. My grandfather was a rough and selfish little dyer. Both uncles were just as rough and selfish, even their children.

Alyosha was abused in such a family: her grandfather often beat her grandmother and children, and once beat Alyosha to the point of losing consciousness and becoming seriously ill. Who can not feel panic and uneasiness in such a dark environment?!

I was very depressed after reading it. Living in such a family, will Alyosha's soul also be defiled? But fortunately, the world is not all ugly, and he is surrounded by good and upright people such as his grandmother, who give Alyosha confidence and strength, so that he can see light and hope, and believe that the darkness will eventually pass and the future will belong to the light.

Among them, his grandmother is his sun. Grandma always gave Alyosha the seeds of love with her warmth and her tolerance, and the seeds germinated and grew into towering trees, and with the protection of her wings, Alyosha's world would no longer be left to the wind and rain. His grandmother soothed his wounds with her love, and it was the elder worker Grigori who really taught him to be an upright person, and of course the kind, optimistic, and compassionate "Little Tskgang" also taught Alyosha how to face the difficulties of life.

But he was killed by two uncles.

Gorky begins his work with the words: "Sometimes even I find it hard to believe that such a thing could happen." There are many things that I would like to argue and deny, because there are so many cruel things in the dark life of that 'family fool'.

But, at the same time, we can also see that on the other side of this darkness, there is something called light that is faintly shining there. So Gorky said with emotion: "As soon as she (my grandmother) appeared, she woke me up, led me to the light, and connected everything around me with a constant thread, weaving it into a colorful lace ,......."It was her selfless love for the world that enriched me and filled me with the strength to cope with the hardships of life.

As long as there is hope for the light, then this little bit of fire can be put into infinity, until it spills into every dark corner! And what I want to say is not to lose faith in any unbearable reality, there will inevitably be some people and things that make you feel pain and even despair, but please believe that after the darkness passes, the sun will always come out! As long as you can maintain your unquenchable faith, that is, there may still be darkness in front of you, that is, there is still sadness in your life, but you insist on being a kind, optimistic, and compassionate person, then you will definitely usher in the glory of life.

After reading "Childhood".

This summer, I read Gorky's autobiography**This summer, I read Gorky's autobiography** "Childhood", and it touched me deeply.

Maxim Gorky was born into a poor family of carpenters. During the brutal reign of the Tsar, Gorky suffered a lot: he lost his father at a young age, but he was abused by his maternal grandfather. The people around him were so selfish, greedy, and full of hatred ......

Gorky's childhood was so miserable, and compared to him, I was much happier.

I was born in a beautiful place surrounded by mountains and rivers, with the meticulous care of my parents, the incomparable love of my relatives, and the innocent friendship of my friends, so that the notes of joy are always sprinkled around me. Frolicking in the bamboo forest, going to the mountains to pick mushrooms, going into the stream to catch crabs, chasing butterflies, smelling flowers, chasing grasshoppers, this is how my carefree childhood began.

I stumbled behind my cousin to pick up wheat with a big basket, but the big basket kept hitting my heels. The two pigtails danced happily up and down, and the white butterflies fluttered happily around them. The sky was blue, cloudless, the breeze teased the placket, and most of the ears of wheat in the basket were already half.

The good times of childhood are also spent in joyful labor.

walked into the campus overflowing with the fragrance of books, and also became a student. A fulfilling day began with the sound of reading. The teacher enthusiastically imparts our knowledge, the students ** each other, we are like a small sapling, receiving the nourishment of the spring breeze and rain - absorbing more and better knowledge and thriving.

In this ocean of knowledge, I ended my happy childhood and began to mature.

I live in a socialist country full of humanitarianism, where there are no whips, no beatings, no hatred, no greed, no perverseness, and no endless atrocities and scandals. The people here are kind, pure, and optimistic, so my childhood was full of happiness and joy.