Good words and phrases for my college in the world of childhood

In a "Good Reading, Good Reading" activity, the teacher recommended to us the world classic "Childhood, in the World, My University". So, out of curiosity, I borrowed the book and began to read it.

The author of this book is the famous writer Gorky. The book focuses on his childhood, when his parents died, and he lived in his grandfather's house, where he was left with "a suffocating cramped world full of terrible scenes." There was no happiness, and in order to live, the author had to go to the world very early, and successively worked as an apprentice in a shoe store and an icon workshop, and worked as a handyman and dishwasher.

It was during that time that he began to come into contact with books and has been immersed in them ever since, and the knowledge in them has broadened his horizons. In pursuit of ideals, the author came to Kazan to study. Under the influence of a group of progressives, his ideological realm was sublimated.

After reading this book, I blushed. Why? Look at my current childhood life, think about the author's life in the book, and know how happy our generation is!

See! Many students are accustomed to reaching out for clothes and opening their mouths for food at home. Little Emperor.

However, even with such good conditions, I still did not study well, sitting in that spacious and bright classroom, sometimes not listening carefully to the class, sometimes deserting, and not cherishing the hard work of the teacher. Books are not well cherished, and graffiti is everywhere. After class, I either remember to play or want to buy something to eat.

If I were faced with the same living conditions as the author in the book, I really wouldn't know how to get by.

After reading this book, I felt a lot: "Childhood, in the World, My University" is a good book to enlighten people's wisdom. In life, only after experiencing all kinds of tribulations can we exude the charming fragrance of life.

I think: The reason why celebrities are admired is because Liang Wei has done things that ordinary people can't do for them. Compared with my current superior living environment, I should cherish today's good times, take Gorky as an example, study hard, work hard, live hard, and strive to achieve my life goals.

The clouds on the horizon turned from white to gray A faint glimmer of light Gradually, the gray cloth bag landed not far above his head, as if everything was in his clutches, I felt a little lost, and shivered, as if I would be trapped in this dark vortex for the rest of my life.

Suddenly, my hair felt a little cool, and then it was wet, and then it was raindrops the size of soybeans, and it splashed mercilessly on my face, and at my feet, the places where the water hit spread into dots the size of bottle caps, and soon, the dots became dense, and in the blink of an eye, the dry places became dots, and they struggled in the rain not to be buried, but unfortunately they didn't play a little use, and the earth soon became waterlogged, and then it was not so dark.

22. Near the east window, there is a young PLA soldier sitting. The sweat-soaked and white-washed military uniform wrapped tightly around his strong and well-proportioned body. His delicate face, white and red, sparkled as if it had been painted with oil paint.

Two long, dark eyebrows, raised forcefully, are only curled when they reach the top. A pair of eyes as black and large as ripe grapes, scanned the sweaty and snoring carriage with agility and alertness. His right hand, naturally reaching under the placket, was lightly gripping the small pistol at his waist in his sweaty palm.

—Gorky, My University

Our life is amazing, not only because the soil of our life is so rich and fertile, but also because out of this soil there are still distinct, healthy, creative things, goodness, the inherent goodness of man, which evokes in us an indestructible hope that a bright, peaceful life will eventually be reborn. - Gorky, "Childhood".

In the third box, there are also copper pins picked up from the street, worn iron palms on the heels of leather shoes, leather shoes, and loafers.

Broken and complete buttons, brass doorknobs, broken bone carved handles on canes, a girl's comb, and a book called "Dreams Come True."

and the book of Divination, and many other things of the same value.

When I pick up scraps, worthless things like this can be collected ten times more in a month without much effort. Sa.

The sand made me disappointed, annoyed, and pitied him. But he admired them carefully one by one, and he couldn't let go of them.

He stroked his hands and pursed his thick lips solemnly, his bulging eyes revealing a look of affection and worry. The pair he was wearing.

Glasses, making this boyish face a very funny look. —Gorky, "In the World".