Testimonials from hometown, reading Hometown has feelings

The regional championships are over and the hot summer is just around the corner. It was at this time that we studied Lu Xun's "Hometown". This is a work set in China in the first and twenties of the 20th century.

Generally speaking, the word "hometown" makes people feel warm and intimate. But when I saw the title with only these two words, an indescribable loneliness welled up in my heart. I haven't read the work yet, so why do I feel this way?

I really don't understand. The article begins with "I braved the cold and returned to my hometown more than 2,000 miles away and after more than 20 years", describing the desolation of the villages along the way, and telling that the reason why "I", as the head of the family, returned to my dilapidated hometown was to deal with the family property and say goodbye to my parents and fellow villagers. After I understood these contents, I realized that my inexplicable loneliness was in line with the content of the work.

Realistic. Life makes people lose hope for the future, and when you return to your nostalgic home, you can see the rooftops crawling like no one by the weeds. "I" didn't even have a place to rest for a moment.

However, there is one thing that comforts "me", and that is the fond memories of childhood, which cover "my" tired soul like a warm blanket. This may be the real hometown.

Originally, my hometown was a place to heal my wounds, wash away the dirt of my soul, and soothe my tired body and mind. Because of this, when "I" returned to that innocent childhood, I felt that my hometown had saved "me".

However, "I" was only cured for a moment. The hometown in reality gave "me" a head-on blow. Yang's second sister-in-law was bitter and mean, sneering at "me", and the little hero Runtu in the past was inferior to "me" and grovelling.

Coming into contact with these people and events, "I" felt heartbroken: my hometown was gone! All I felt was disappointment, and the mood was like when I opened a long-awaited gift box and found that the gift inside was not what I was expecting.

At this time, in addition to saying goodbye to my hometown in reality, "I" also decided to say goodbye to my hometown in my heart. In the midst of such disappointment, "I" embarked on a new journey in life and saw a glimmer of hope. For me, the reader, this may be the only consolation.

This is the end of the story. After reading this work, I had a question: although the author was disappointed by the hometown that should have been attached, did "I" never look back at my hometown?

On the road of life after that, "I" really erased my hometown? If so, it would be very chilling. I feel like everyone has their own home in their hearts.

No matter what the circumstances of leaving the hometown, it will be like the poet Ishikawa described: "The hometown sound is unforgettable, and people come and go to the parking lot to listen to ......the country sound, and people come and go."”

The "I" in "Hometown" no longer misses his hometown, he holds hope and moves forward bravely. While I cheered for his majestic posture, I always felt that something was missing.

In the past three months, what I admire the most is Lu Xun's "Hometown" ("New Wave" 9 vol. 1). Now I take the liberty to say a few words about my thoughts after reading "Hometown", and I am right to say that it is not a limb type, and I ask the author and readers to be strict. Review it.

I think the central idea of this "Hometown" is to lament the ignorance and estrangement between people. The reason for this ignorance is the historically inherited class concept. The attitude of "Tofu Shih" in "Hometown" towards "Brother Xun" seems to be far from the attitude of "Runtu" who must be called "master"; In fact, there is the same class concept in my head.

However, because the living conditions of the two are different, their tones and actions are also very different. However, the author's original intention is to express the fundamental concept that "people are born together, but later they are isolated"; "The image of the little hero in the silver collar on the watermelon field, which I knew very well, is now suddenly blurred; and made me very sad." This is the author's disappointment with the "now", but "our juniors are still angry,......I hope they don't look like me anymore, and everyone is separated ......”

The author never despairs of the future: "However, I do not want them to live like my toils because they want to be angry, nor do I want them to live like the toils and numbness of the earth, nor do I want to live like the toils of others." They should have a new life, one that I have never lived.

I hope that this ideal of a "new life" will also become a road because "the more people walk, the more it will be."