What are the good prose to read? What are some good prose books?

When I was studying, the teachers recommended Liang Shiqiu and Zhou Zuoren.

Bi Shumin and Zhang Xiaofeng's prose is very good.

For example, Zhang Xiaofeng's essay collection "The Girl on the Swing" is very good.

In my opinion, the prose of modern Zhu Ziqing and Wei Wei is good! Especially Zhu Ziqing's "Back" is so touching!

Lin Qingxuan's is more suitable for when you are upset.

Lin Haiyin's "Old Things in the South of the City".

Qi Jun "Osmanthus Rain".

Lin Haiyin's "Pleated Skirt of the Golden Carp".

Xi Murong, Liang Heng, Wang Chonglu, Qin Wenjun prose collection.

Shi Tiesheng, "Me and the Altar of Earth".

Xiao Fuxing's "My Reading Notes" and "My ** Notes".

Yasushi Inoue's prose in Japan is also good.

You can take a look at Yu Qiuyu's essay collection, as well as Thoreau's Walden, which are all very good.

A Lonely Rambler (Reverie) This is Rousseau's.

Red Gauze Lamp", "Osmanthus Rain", "Drizzle Lantern Falling" and so on.

Zhu Ziqing's prose collection, a hundred philosophical essays that touched middle school students.

Lin Qingxuan, Bi Shumin, and Liu Yong all wrote well

Zhu Bingqing's or "Half an Acre of Square Pond".

Yu Qiuyu's Or go to the literary network to take a look.

Are you willing to face him? Are you willing to help someone who loves you and never forsakes you? Two people have been together for a long time and have feelings, are you willing to suddenly disappear one day?

Even if he doesn't say a word, how can a family let him face it, are you willing to watch him slowly fall? It's not a fault to keep it, it's just that you love deeply and can't bear it, will you bear it? Once you made an oath, will you change?

That junior high school watch, stumped me.

Lu Xun "Morning Flowers and Sunset" Yu Qiuyu "Cultural Journey" "A Thousand Years of Sigh" "Zhu Ziqing's Prose Collection" "Water Question", "Ethereal", "Bodhi of the Heart", "Bodhi of Love", "Daughter Red", "Six Lectures on Loneliness", "Eye Delivery", "Jade Thought", "One Wind and Lotus Lift", "Mind Game", "Watching the Distance", "Man and Eternity", "Selected Poems of Gu Cheng", "Qilixiang", "Youth Without Complaints", "Nine Chapters of Time", "Cracking the Code of Happiness" and so on.

Yes** is a must-read for junior high school students.

1."I Am Important" is a prose book published by Times Literature and Art Publishing House in January 2005, and the author is the famous writer Bi Shumin. With the insight of a psychiatrist and the wisdom of a writer, this book vividly expounds the connotation and relationship of life, ideals, friendship, self and reality, and stimulates readers' positive energy.

Ask if Shoko the camel is **.

A2Towards the Bright Place is a prose book published by Knowledge Publishing House in 1999, and the author is Lin Qingxuan. Through plain language, we tell touching stories. Finding clarity and opening the truth is the author's unique perception of the hardships and tribulations in life after being infiltrated by Buddhism, giving people the enlightenment of clarity of heart, wisdom and courage.

3, "Life is Like a Song", the author is Liang Shiqiu, a prose book published in 1986, telling"A woman's heart"、"Family affection, friendship"、"Between the mountains and rivers"with"Extraterritorial comics"It is the author's love for his relatives and life from the heart, and his true feelings are real, which embodies true feelings and fraternity everywhere.

Camel Shoko is also **.

Camel Xiangzi is a masterpiece of the famous modern Chinese writer Lao She (1899-1966). Based on the life of Beijing citizens in the late twenties, this ** takes the bumpy and tragic life of the rickshaw driver Xiangzi as the main plot, profoundly exposes the darkness of old China, accuses the ruling class of exploitation and oppression of laborers, and expresses the author's deep sympathy for the working people.

Question: Is "Childhood", "Celebrity Biography" and "Bacterial Adventure" **? Which is it?

Childhood", "Celebrity Biography" and "Germ Adventure" are not**? Which is it?

Ask the Hulan River legend, how steel is made, and which is not.

How Steel is Made" is a long autobiographical work**.

The Biography of the Hulan River is a long story created by Chinese writer Xiao Hong, asking questions Jane. Love, Alice in Wonderland, Mirror Flowers, The Little Prince, Galactic Empire, is there a **.

Answer Alice in Wonderland (a.k.a. Alice's Adventures in Wonderland; English: alice'S Adventures in Wonderland) is a work of children's literature published in 1865 by British writer Charles Ludwig Dodgson under the pseudonym Louis Carroll.

Simple. Love, Mirror Flowers, The Little Prince, and the Galactic Empire are all **, ask questions about the Adventures of the Bacterial World, Alice's Adventures in Wonderland, China for 5,000 years, which is **.

Long Yingtai's prose works (such as "Eye Delivery", "Child, You Take Your Time", etc.), Yang Jiang's prose works (such as "We", etc.), Yu Dan's prose works (such as "Revisiting the Most Beautiful Ancient Poems", etc.).

Bian Yufang's prose works (such as "A Thousand Mountains Walking Alone", etc.).

Chen Ran's prose works (such as "Flowing Water Does Not Look Back", etc.).

Jian Yuan's essay collection "Water Question".

Shi Tiesheng's prose works (such as "I and the Temple of Earth", "Distant Qingping Bay", etc.), Liu Liangcheng's prose works (such as "In Xinjiang", "The Evidence of This Life and This World", etc.), Zhou Guoping's prose works (such as "The Heart of Pilgrimage", "Quiet Position", etc., "Niuniu's Diary" is suitable for the first stage of reading), Zhu Isaac's prose works (such as "Classical Dreams"), Murakami's prose works (such as "Incomparably Complicated Moods"), "Laozi", "Zhuangzi" and "Confucius" in the "Hundred Lectures" or "Chinese Studies Interpretation Series" and so on.

Wang Dingjun's essay collections "In the Mountains and Outside the Mountains", "Left Atrial Whirlpool", and "Broken Glass" are very worth reading. Wang Dingjun's prose will open up your thinking space and let you see a different world. His prose language is sometimes ethereal, sometimes plain, sometimes witty, allegorical, and philosophical.

The length is not large, the capacity is not small, the article is charming, and it touches people's hearts when they read.

When it comes to prose books, there is no such thing as a good one. You can pay attention to the life essays of female writers, such as Ding Limei and Zhang Xiaofeng, or you can read life perceptions, with strong philosophical colors, such as Wang Xiaobo, Shi Tiesheng, Jia Pingwa, and a kind of poetry and history, such as Yu Qiuyu's, with the meaning of Buddhism and Zen Buddhism, you can read the prose of Taiwanese writer Lin Qingxuan.

The most popular is Yu Qiuyu's "Cultural Journey", which is the most basic prose entry-level book. For the rest, it is recommended to start with the author, and you can take a look at Zhu Ziqing and Xi Murong's related prose works in China, which are quite good.

Calvino, The Invisible City

Rilke, Letter to the Youth

Hemingway, "A Flowing Feast".

Pessoa, "Panic".

Márquez, "Guava Fragrance".

Gide's "Grain of the Earth".

Roland Barthes, "Lovers' Whispers".

Faulkner, Faulkner Essays

Saint-Exupéry, The Earth of Man

Pasternak, People and Things

Jean Cocteau, "The Difficulty of Being".

Sanmao's "How Much Do You Know About the Flowers in Your Dreams", "Meteor Shower", Tagore's "Flying Birds", "Lu Xun's "Lu Xun's Prose Collection" (Morning Flowers, Wild Grass), Gibran's "Prophet", "Sand and Foam", Zhu Ziqing's "Zhu Ziqing's Prose Collection" ("Hurry.

It's up to the individual, and I recommend it for the philosophical class: insights in solitary.

There are more prose words: in literature, I think Jia Pingwa's is good, Yu Hua's is also good, very realistic, if you want to see magical realism, you can look at Mo Yan's, or a hundred years of loneliness is also very good.

Hope it helps.

Gibran, like "The Prophet" and "Sand and Foam", is really good, but it is nothing more than prose poetry.

You love to read prose, that's good! Among the more popular prose collections: the trilogy of "Sea" written by a contemporary writer, "The Sea Breeze is Gentle", "The Waves Are Soft", "Hainan Style" and "The Night Wind is Gentle", which collects hundreds of essays written by the author in his lifetime.

These prose writing genres are diverse, including lyrical prose, emotional prose, sentimental prose, etc. A lot of prose is very popular online. Such as the lyrical prose "Autumn of Hometown", "Luo Mengtang of Hometown", "That Night Wind is Gentle"; the sentimental essay "Drizzle Tonight"; emotional essays "October in Hometown", "A Place of Many Dreams", "Autumn in the Suburbs", "Farewell, Dream Garden", "Reunion on the Bank of the Pearl River", "Rhododendron Blooms", etc.; Some of the essays were also recorded and recited and broadcast by "Paipai.com".

If you have time, you may wish to click on "Paipai" to listen to the exquisite recitation.

In fact, Yu Qiuyu's prose is good, like a walker without borders.

Look at the prose class, of course, read Bingxin's book.

I don't know if you like Stetson's books? "Me and the Altar of Earth".

"Slow Cooking Life" Wang Zengqi.

The way to remember Wang Zengqi is to read his words. This book is a collection of Wang Zengqi's essays.

It is a complete collection of classic masterpieces such as "Five Flavors", "Rain in Kunming", "Grass and Trees in the World", "Star Dou Qiwen, Naked People" and so on.

At the same time, rare articles such as "Cat", "One Skill", "Famous and Excellent Anecdotes", "Monk" and "A Generation of Ancients" were added.

Starting from multiple themes such as flowers, birds, insects and fish, nostalgia and folk customs, mortal trivialities, and travel experiences.

It shows in detail the spiritual world and life interests of Wang Zengqi, a generation of "life home".

You are very hard and tired, so sit down and rest for a while, drink a cup of tea that is neither cold nor hot, and read a little of my work. Wang Zengqi.

Mr. Wang's "slowness" is not the chicken soup of modern life, not the slogan of raising his arms and echoing the crowd, and not the medicine to solve the current impetuous social atmosphere. His "peace with the situation" is not a compromise and helplessness to the real world, but the purity and strength of the spiritual world.

I don't remember whether you are snowy, rainy, or sunny, but I remember that there was a breeze blowing on your face, and a bright smile bloomed into a quiet and beautiful white chrysanthemum in my heart.

You and I have a seasonal distance, and leaping over it is eternity. I still can't figure out what eternity is, so I've been pondering it. Contemplation is like a cloud covering the mind, a kite, flying, a thin thread, at the end of the heart.

It was broken, and the thin thread ended the pursuit of the distance. I'm still me, you're still you, the difference is that the tacit understanding between each other has become an eternal wait.

What keeps repeating is the night, the story in the night is very exciting, appreciate it with your heart, call with your soul, and the smile is still as bright as the stars. Looking at it again, the face is as cold as water, touching it, it is lonely, it is sad, it is bitter, it is a taste like green apricots, green, sour.

There is fog, wind, rain, there is my girl's scenery like the flag of the soul, fluttering is chic, red is love, I still stand on my own island, longing for a few gulls, longing for your smile to rise from the sea. Life created you and created me, you are a star, and I am also a star, constantly twinkling, constantly burning. We are strangers, and we are not strangers, you reflect me, I reflect you, and we have not said a word to each other, only the soul towers over the majestic mountain in silence.

The grass is verdant, there are rivers, there are trees, and there is a vision that is gradually becoming brilliant. I couldn't see my own eyes, I just felt my heart beating, my feelings stretching, and the world around me extended my dream-like invitation. Thank you, I just stand here, standing in my own shadow, through the trees, through the dense feelings, to see your picturesque spring, to see your beautiful summer, to listen to your weeping autumn, to see you like a dancing winter, to see your flowers blooming and falling youth, until your smile solidifies on my forehead into immortal poetry.

I cried, for you, for myself, for a fairy tale that never fell still burning in my eyes.

Cloud-like thoughts, floating back and forth, and finally falling on my palm, gorgeous as neon, mournful as the morning mist, I can see you clearly, you can see me clearly, we are on the same horizon, dreaming different dreams, my dreams are as white as flowers, and your dreams are as red as the sunset.

It's raining, it's not raining, I'm approaching you, you're approaching me, and there's a dripping green under the umbrella. Since then, there are you and me on a snowy day, sharing the same purity; On a rainy day, there are you and me, walking the same mud together; On a sunny day, there are you and me, sharing the same blue.