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Year after year, the swallow just murmured in its memory, and then faded away. This quote comes from the writer Gan Yaqun's essay "Leave a Door for Swallows."

The meaning of this sentence is: the years flow away like water, and when the village ushers in new buildings, the swallows are slowly leaving. When people live upstairs and have the habit of closing the door, the passage for people and swallows to live in harmony is closed, and the lively scene of people and swallows living like a family can only become a good memory, but not a reality.

The phrase "year after year" in this sentence refers to the passage of time. "The swallow is just muttering in memory", referring to the fact that when the village ushered in new buildings, the swallow was slowly leaving, so the swallow's cry could only be in "memory". The profound meaning implied by this sentence is intriguing, people's living environment has changed, and living habits have also changed, and this change has made the lively scene of people and swallows living in harmony can only become a good memory, which will never return.

The door, like a barrier, separates people and swallows. The door is like a lock, which seals the goodness and love of the human heart. This habit of the villagers is a rejection of the swallow and the selfishness of human nature. As the villagers close their doors again and again, the picture of humans and birds living in harmony is fading away little by little.

The relationship between man and the swallow is like this, and how can the relationship between man be the same? The arrival of the swallow brings excitement and blessings. Closing the door, rejecting the swallow, but also rejecting the interaction between people.

The village became lonely and people lacked friends. The relationship between man and animals, between man and nature, and between man and man has gradually become estranged.

Sentence appreciation: From this sentence alone, we can read a kind of sigh of reality from the context: on the one hand, we are enjoying the fruits of the development of a high degree of civilization, on the other hand, we ignore or lose some of the realities of harmonious coexistence with nature.

The deep meaning expressed by the swallow in "Murmuring in Memory" points out that we used to live a quiet and leisurely life in a green brick house and never closed at night, where the swallow can enter and exit our door freely, and we can also listen to the swallow's whispering in the mud nest on the beam at home at any time. And now people have built high-rise buildings, accustomed to closing the heavy anti-theft iron door at any time, swallows will not and can no longer come to the house to build a nest, the scene of harmonious coexistence between people and swallows has "gradually faded" and become a "memory", the essence of which is revealed is that "the harmonious coexistence of people and swallows has become history".

This is actually a warning to the development of civilization today. The author's ultimate concern is that we should pay attention to the protection of the natural ecology while developing, so that civilization can last and mankind will have real happiness.

The gist of this sentence: Year after year, swallows will always be remembered, always whispered in the ears, and will gradually disappear.

Appreciation: It is mainly through the repeated appearance of the swallow's voice in the memory to express a feeling of homesickness (in combination with the context).

Time goes by, when the village ushers in a new building, but the swallow is slowly leaving, people and swallows live in harmony, like a family life of the lively scene can only become a good memory.

The swallow has gone, and there is a time to come again; The willows are withered, and there is a time when they are green again; The peach blossoms are gone, and there is a time to bloom again. But, wise one, tell me, why are our days gone? - Someone stole them

Who's that? Where is it hidden? They fled on their own

Now it's time again?

Spring has passed, summer will come, the swallows have gone, and there is a time to come again.