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The moon rises in the sea.

There was silence all around. The sun also converged its last rays. The hot air began to feel cool.

A gentle breeze swept through thousands of acres of smoke. The boat is like a big fish swimming in this vast sea. Suddenly, a full moon rose from the sea like a large red and yellow round mirror.

There was no dazzling brilliance at this time. But the corner of the blue sky was dyed apricot red by it. See!

What a beautiful picture the Heavenly Father has drawn! It gives people an impression that surpasses all the masterpieces in the world.

The higher this large round mirror rises, the smaller it becomes, and the lighter the red color becomes, and soon it becomes a bright moon in the middle of the day. There is an endless blue sky above this bright moon, and there is an endless blue sea below, and our little lonely boat can really be compared to a chestnut in the sea. Needless to say, the moon rings in the sky are still the same, year after year.

And we, the travelers, are only temporary passers-by on this sea.

Friends with the evening breeze and the bright moon, this kind of fun cannot be described in words, but the only people who can really make friends with the evening breeze and the bright moon are those who take the sea as their home! Although I can't make the sea my home, I am fortunate to be a passerby on the sea.

I have seen the bright moon on the sea several times since I got on the ship, and the most memorable one was the most recent night. We were walking around the deck after lunch, when we suddenly saw a red light hanging on a stone wall in the distance. The lamp was not on, and after the boat was gone for a long time, the lamp on the stone wall was still in place.

Didn't the ship go? But we saw the boat moving. Later, this stuffy gourd was finally broken.

The red light gradually grew larger, becoming a round mirror, and a black belt was wrapped around his waist. It kept rising, breaking through the black clouds, to the middle of the day. I realized that this was a bright moon, and what I thought was a stone wall was a layer of black clouds.

Lu Xun's, I hope to give it to me.

Needless to say, the green cabbage, the smooth stone well bar, the tall honey locust tree, and the purple mulberry; Needless to say, the cicadas are singing in the leaves, the fat wasps are crouching on the cauliflowers, and the sky larks are suddenly rushing from the grass to the clouds. The short mud walls around it alone are infinitely interesting. Lacewings sing here, and crickets play their harps here.

When you open the broken bricks, you will sometimes encounter centipedes; There is also a cantharid, which, if you press your finger against its spine, will slap and emit a puff of smoke from its hind orifices. He Shou Wu vine and Mulian vine are entangled, Mu Lian has lotus-like fruits, and He Shou Wu has swollen roots. Some people say that He Shou Wugen has the shape of a human, and if you eat it, you can become an immortal, so I often pull it up, implicated and constantly pulled it up, and I have also broken the mud wall because of this, but I have never seen a piece of root like a human.

If you are not afraid of thorns, you can also pick raspberries, like small balls of coral beads, sour and sweet, and the color and taste are far better than mulberries.

Brief analysis: I memorized the article when I was in junior high school, and I thought it was boring at the time, but now I feel happy reading it. First of all, the two "needless to say" arouse the reader's interest, and the "alone" is more fascinating.

The two "don't have to" are already full of fun, and it can be seen that the "short mud wall root area around" is even more fun! There are also "lacewings" and "crickets" in the back, which are also rich in childhood fun.

We are now walking on a narrow and dangerous path, with a vast desert mire on the left, a vast desert floating sand on the right, and a destination in the middle of the mist.

Appreciation: This is something that Mr. Lu Xun wrote about that countrymen cannot do. I like this quote very much, and he vividly describes the life philosophy of the countrymen at that time in profound and beautiful language.

Lu Xun believed that the countrymen would not write such "hot and faint witty words", and also wrote about the low quality of the countrymen at that time, which paved the way for the impermanence of the later writing.

However, joking with impermanence is something that everyone has this intention, because he is straightforward, loves to talk, and has affection,—— if he wants to find real friends, it is still appropriate for him.

Appreciation: This sentence reveals Mr. Lu Xun's admiration for impermanence, which can be seen from his honorific title "Mr. Impermanence". If even a ghost can be so humane, why can't we as a human being?

Therefore, Mr. Lu Xun also wants to enlighten us through the impermanence of "valuing human feelings". As a human being, the principle of law is important, but it is also necessary to have a strong sense of compassion like Mr. Impermanence. The whole article is filled with the author's admiration and praise for impermanence, first writing about his fear when he was a child, comparing it with his admiration for him now, and also comparing the mediocrity of King Yama with the horror of impermanence in death, highlighting the kindness of impermanence.

The author also wants to tell us that even ghosts have such a kind heart, so what should people do?

There is an old photo album in my house, and I have never seen any of the people on it. When I was a child, I loved watching it with my grandfather, and while watching it, I asked who this was and who was that.

When I grew up, I still used to look through that photo album. Speaking of which, most of the characters in ** are no longer alive now, and even if they are over seventy years old, the original children have grown up to become the pillars of the family. Look at the time of shooting, it was the early 90s of the last century, and oh my God, I haven't been born yet.

The story and character situation of **, the deceased can't ask, the child doesn't remember, and he can only ask the grandfather who is over seventy.

Look, this is a family portrait, four generations in the same house. The most ** sitting in the middle row is my father's grandfather, that is, my grandfather's father, I should call him grandpa, my grandfather and my grandfather's two brothers accompany him on both sides. Standing in the back row were my father, uncle, uncle, and three aunts, who were so young at that time, all young people in their prime, and although their clothes were very old, they were all vigorous and high-spirited.

Look at the front row of "dwarfs", they are at most two or three years old, some are gnawing their fingers, some are lying on the knees of adults, looking up curiously at the front, looking at the appearance that they have just learned to walk. Who are they? After asking my grandfather, I found out that they were my brothers and sisters.

I was about to ask why I wasn't there, but when I thought about it, I couldn't help but be amused, I wasn't born yet.

Look at it now, my grandfather has passed away for more than ten years, and he has not had time for me to remember what he looked like, and he has passed away before he even hugged me enough. Grandpa said, "At that time, you were born in February, and your grandfather was happy to hold you, but it didn't take long for you to ......."When Grandpa said this, he couldn't help but burst into tears, choked up and couldn't speak, and I couldn't bear to ask any more.

And my father's father, my grandfather's generation, has a white head and exhausted his mental strength, and is enjoying a happy life in his old age. Mom and Dad are working hard, working hard for us children, who are still in their prime, but they are tired and sick. My brother and sister have been admitted to university, and they will be working in a few years.

As for me, I am now trying to learn scientific and cultural knowledge and lay the foundation for a bright future for myself.

From the old ** in my family, I found traces of life and understood the preciousness of time. Yes, time has changed us and changed everything. God can take anyone away at any time, and we should cherish every day of ourselves and cherish everyone around us.

I love my old **!