前几天我读了《童年》这本书,使我受益匪浅。和高尔基比童年,我们今天是多么幸福哎!
高尔基他出生在一个木工家庭,5岁时,父亲病故了,他的生活更加艰苦了,他和妈妈就住在外祖父家里。由于家境贫困,他上学只好穿母亲的皮鞋,外祖母的外套,黄色的衣衫和补丁裤子。
高尔基这样一身不协调的装束, 霎时都引起同学们的嘲笑。和高尔基相比,我们现在穿的全是自己的新衣服,想到这儿,我不禁有些惭愧。尽管我们有这么好的条件,却生在福中不知福,常常挑三拣四,有的衣服穿的时间长了就不愿意再穿。
高尔基为了上学,只得去捡垃圾换钱。每到不上学的日子,他就早早起来,背着一个大布袋,走街串巷,捡一些破布头、烂纸片卖给废品加工厂。运气好才能有半个卢布的收入,如果运气不好呢,高尔基上学的事就没了着落。再想想我们,我们现在什么也不用操心,过着衣来伸手,饭来张口的好日子,相比之下,我们有什么理由不珍惜自己幸福的生活,有什么理由不好好学习呢?
捡垃圾换来的钱成了高尔基的学费来源,但学校里那些有钱人的孩子并不理解高尔基的.行为,反而去嘲笑他,说他身上有臭味,我觉得并不是高尔基的身上有臭味,而是那些有钱人的孩子故意嘲笑高尔基,他们才显得很臭。高尔基把别人的嘲笑变成催促自己努力学习的动力。他发奋学习,刻苦读书,终于取得优异的成绩,受到了同学们的喜爱和敬重。
我和书沉思,不仅思绪万千。与高尔基的童年比起来,我们是多么幸福,又是多么奢侈呀。我们应该向高尔基学习,不管在多么恶劣的环境下,都要好好学习,努力奋斗,朝着美好的未来不断前进。
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Opening the biography of the famous, in the first introduction, there is a saying: "the air around us is heavy. The old man's Europa is unconscious in a climate of turbidity and corruption, and the vulgar materialism represses ideas, hindering the actions of F and individuals. Society dies in a perverse, self-serving selfishness, and mankind breathes and breathes. Open the window! Let the free air come back! Breath the breath of heroes."
Obviously, romain rolland would calibrate the time warp with heroism. For romain rolland, the true hero, the true greatness is pain and solitude, the struggle of the self with the invisible. In the same quote he also said, "I am not a hero who is a man of thought or power, but a man of great heart." He is a soul, captured the hero is pain to overcome hardships as a shiny scale to measure the hero, and his celebrity biography is revealed three suffering hero's mind in human history biography. They were the great German musicians of the 9th century, Beethoven, the famous Italian sculptor Michelangelo and the Russian literary giant Leo Tolstoy.
He wrote at the end of the Beethoven revolution: "an unhappy man, poor, crippled, lonely, a man of pain, the world does not give him pleasure, but he creates joy to give to the world; He USES his suffering as a joy, as he tells it with his words, the motto of all the brave souls: "joy in pain." "Indeed," for joy with pain "romain rolland tracking of Beethoven's life view of fate, the words make up the" Beethoven turn "internal tension and fascinating ideological appeal.
What supports Beethoven is the quality that does not bow to the imperial power, is not the determination that is bought by money, it is the courage to strangle destiny's throat! It is with these extraordinary mental powers that Beethoven has reached the most sober grasp of life, over the myriad of life's perilous peaks.
This is the eternal spirit that Roman Roland left us in the biography of the famous!
1、召盘巴一看只剩最后两条母豺狗了,勇气又回来了。他爬起来奔过去,猛地拎起左边那条母豺狗的两条后腿,甩到半空,划了个弧形,狠狠砸在石头上;母豺狗一下子昏死过去。
2、赤利成了这群豺狗的首领,所有的母豺狗和小豺狗都对它俯首贴耳,恭恭敬敬。赤利带着这群豺狗在森林里自由自在地生活着。
3、赤利欢快地长吠一声,跳下礁石尾追上去,用爪子扑倒这条母豺狗,又用脑袋顶翻那条母豺狗。母豺狗们带着小豺狗惊恐地左躲右逃,赤利飞奔着左截右堵,逼着母豺狗又回到江边。
4、就在这时,赤利狂叫着,从草窠里钻出来,向卡在榕树气根缝隙里的死猪扑跃着,厮咬着。召盘巴从来没有感到这样恶心过,想不到猎狗也有怕死鬼和无赖。
5、过了一会儿,豺狗又聚拢来,有几条蹿到召盘巴面前挑逗着,试探着。召盘巴拉满弦,装作瞄准的样子虚发一箭,“噗”的一声,豺狗听到这熟悉的致命的声音,吓得退了回去。
6、等召盘巴把它们分开时,母豺狗已死了,赤利也软软地躺在那里,气息奄奄。艾苏苏哭着把爷爷给他做的那个花环戴在赤利的脖子上,又脱下衫褂,帮爷爷给赤利包扎腿上的`伤口。
7、赤利摇着尾巴,伸出舌头,要来舔召盘巴的裤腿。召盘巴突然举起木棍,兜头一击;赤利敏捷地一闪,木棍在地上砸出个小坑。赤利惊慌地躲到按榔树背后,委屈地呜呜叫着。
8、赤利平时见过寨子里有人***狗吃,也是把狗拴在树上,旁边支一口铁锅烧开水;它明白今天大祸临头了。它兽性大发,狂蹦乱跳,想挣断脖子上的野山藤。但野山藤比尼龙绳还坚韧,怎么也挣不断。它悲哀地***着,求救的眼光射在艾苏苏的身上。
9、三年前,召盘巴六十大寿时,曼岗哨卡的唐连长作为贺礼送给他一条军犬生出来的小狗。三年来,召盘巴情愿自己顿顿素菜淡饭,也要让这第七条猎狗餐餐沾着荤腥。
10、召盘巴的怒火烧得更凶,抡起棍子没头没脑朝赤利砸来;赤利尽管躲闪灵敏,无奈脖子上系着野山藤,只能围着棋榔树打转,不一会儿身上便重重挨了两棍,疼得它龇牙咧嘴怪叫起来。野山藤缠在摈榔树上,随着赤利打转而越缠越短,它终于紧紧贴在摈榔树干上不能动弹了。
11、膛过一条清亮的小溪,在一片茂密的树林里,赤利突然兴奋地竖起耳朵,咬着他的衣襟往前拖。赤利十分聪明,遇到猎物不像一般草狗那样狂吠乱叫,为自己壮胆,吓走猎物;它会无声无息地咬着主人衣襟报警。
12、野牛四其实是一条狭长的洼地,潮湿温热,遍地长着南苜蓿和红三叶草,开着黄、白、蓝、紫五彩花朵;草叶瓣上都粘着露珠。让牛在这儿饱餐三天,瘦骨磷峋的老牛也会被嫩草撑肥。
13、艾苏苏矇眬泪眼看着爷爷走回竹楼,赶紧飞奔到按榔树下,用削酸多依果的那柄小刀,用力割断野山藤;匆忙间,把左手大拇指甲削掉了一块,鲜血滴在赤利的厚厚的嘴唇上。
14、豺狗被震慑了,不敢再扑上来。一条母豺狗带头长嚎起来,其它豺狗也跟着嚎叫。这嚎叫声很怪,像鲁莽大汉在号陶大哭,嘶哑而又尖利,持续不断,震动山凹,连听惯了虎啸豹吼的召盘巴也不禁毛骨悚然。两头牛犊吓得跪倒在地,艾苏苏也吓哭了。
15、赤利把尾巴朝着文苏苏轻轻摇动,并伸出舌头磨磨牙齿。召盘巴觉得赤利是在残忍地嘲弄自己,他忍不住战栗了一阵,突然觉得像踩着白云一样,浑身轻飘飘软绵绵的;他老了,精疲力尽了,只想少受点临死前精神上的折磨。
16、一对小牛犊在草地里欢奔乱跳,一会儿跑到小溪边饮口凉水,一会儿又蹿到母牛腹下用稚嫩的小嘴吮吸乳汁。母牛娴静地位立着,一面嚼着嫩草,一面还不时伸出舌头在牛犊背上深情地舔着。
17、一天下午,赤利在澜沧江边运到一头马鹿,正吃得高兴,草丛里突然窸窸窣窣一阵响,蹿出二十多条棕红色的豺狗。为首的是两条公豺狗,其中一条颈上有圈白毛,像戴着珍珠项链;另一条长着黑尾巴。这群豺狗望着地上鲜血淋淋的马鹿,小眼珠射出贪婪凶残的绿光;分散开,形成一个扇面向赤利包围过来。
18、右边那条母豺狗立即放开赤利,猛地蹿上召盘巴肩膀。召盘巴没防备,一个趔趄摔倒在地。母豺狗张开血口,恶狠狠朝他的喉结咬去──在这千钧一发之际,赤利拖着已露出骨头的后腿,用它平生的最大力气,扑向母豺狗,紧紧咬住它的脖子……
19、原来大榕树两根粗壮的气根间有一条狭窄的缝隙,野猪正好对着这里扑,用力过猛,前半身穿过缝隙,被拦腰卡住,四肢腾空乱舞,嚎叫不绝;独木成林的大榕树被震得籁籁发抖,落下满地绿叶。
20、在他的精心抚养下,小狗长大了,背部金黄的毛色间,嵌着两条对称的浅黑花纹,身材有小牛犊那么大,腰肢纤细,十分威武漂亮。
21、召盘巴趁机冲出包围圈。他朝寨子跑了一小截,回头一望,糟糕,两头母牛和两头牛犊并没有跟着他逃出来;豺狗放走他后,把牛群堵住了。十多条豺狗一起疯狂地扑上去厮咬;两头母牛把脑袋紧贴草地,翘起那对可怜的牛角,去挑豺狗,保护着牛犊。
22、艾苏苏从三岁起就每天和赤利厮混在一起。赤利会为他在树林里找到野雉窝,捡到很多蛋;赤利会为他在和小伙伴打狗仗时争到冠军;赤利会在他捉迷藏时帮他轻而易举地找到“敌人”。
"Celebrity biography" perfectly confirms the old adage of Chinese people: the people of ancient and modern times are not only talented but also resilient. Romain rolland holds the three artists in their respective fields together to restore the high morality of 20th century literature and restore its colorful character. Beethoven from flash light to enjoy the reputation of the peak to the bottom of your life, poor tragic from childhood to old age in the pursuit of happiness the twists and turns of life, just as the Roman. Roland described as "his whole life was like a thunderstorm day". From it, I realized that Beethoven has always been in the struggle against the fate, and ideological struggle, even though he gives a person a sense of pride, but his heart a fragile, a strong, are people who do not know him unable to dig. The passion for creating the perfect song, the dedication to seeking joy, and the perfect encounter, made his life become a force of nature. A primitive force between the rest of the ingredients of that kind of engagement with nature, the Homer epic spectacle ", he in his own misery in casting, joy "with joy" pain is sufficient to enrich his life. Michelangelo was not "he is powerful, he was born to fight, to conquer, and he conquered -- he did not win." That's not what he's looking for." He was a spiritual aristocrat, a genius, but he was troubled by genius, and his spirit and soul were powerless. This crazy spark exists in an overly effeminate body and mind that cannot control its terrible life. From this I can see that his life is a sacred pain
As long as we understand the "celebrity biography to our high sublimation, and make the hero of the blood is in front of us at the moment, the hero of the red flag flutters on our heads, we will feel slowly, in the people from the sublime, farewell, lofty and the mediocre society, our soul has also been sublimed as a.
"Open the window! Let the free air come back! Let's breath the breath of heroes." This is a line from romain rolland's book, "celebrity biography". Perhaps this is his interpretation of all his work.
The author of "celebrity biography" is French thinker and writer, romain rolland. "Celebrity biography is about Beethoven, Michelangelo and Tolstoy in grief stuck on the journey of life, to seek the truth and justice, for can show the true, the good and the beautiful immortal masterpieces, laid down their lives. They may be tortured by sickness, or by the misery of their sufferings, or by the confusion of their hearts, or the three of them, which are all overlapping in one body, with deep anguish, almost suffocating their breath, and destroying reason. But with strong will, they walked through the glorious and arduous life.
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Many places in "celebrity biography" are amazing, but my most memorable one is Beethoven's saying, "man, depend on yourself!" This sentence seems to be the advice to every living thing, if not to be self-reliant, then to ask for trouble. These three great men, on their own, forged a glorious life.
Beethoven came from a poor family, dropped out of school at thirteen, started the whole family at the age of seventeen, and when he was twenty-five years old, he had just emerged from the music scene and was deaf again. The pain of this very deadly disease to the musician, who could have imagined who could think of his immortal masterpiece, was written in the vast majority of his deafness. He had always been unlucky in life, and his love life was full of desolation and regret, due to poverty and disability.
Meters open the ROM and Tolstoy luckier than Beethoven, they don't have any physical disability, but they refuse to enjoying life, will not live in vain, for the own goal, fighting.
What kind of victory could be compared to their achievements that the glory of the sun that was the day of the Napoleonic wars was never won by spiritual power. They forged themselves with difficulty. As Beethoven summed up his life in one sentence, this sentence has become the motto of the brave man: "for its pain, there is joy."
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