I read Lu Xun's essays about childhood memories, just as I read the childlike interest of loving nature and yearning for freedom from Mr. Lu Xun's heart. I seem to have seen Lu Xun when he was young. While adults were not looking, he got into the herb garden. He picked wild flowers and fruits with insects. In San Tan Yin Yue, despite the strict instruction of Mr. Shou, he still can't stand the childishness in the students' hearts.
All the feelings are so naive and unforgettable, and learning has aroused my inner * * * *, which is why I like it so much, especially when the author looks at the world from the perspective of a child, which makes people feel very kind and full of passion.
My home belongs to the suburbs, and there is a large field nearby. When I was a child, I always went there to enjoy the warm sunshine and breeze in autumn and pick all the rape flowers there. I was intoxicated by the embrace of nature. My partner and I are working hard for our future and studying hard. Therefore, we can't indulge in the innocence of childhood, without kindness, freedom and love for nature.
Childhood has drifted away, leaving only those trivial memories. It is better to read "Flowers in the Morning" carefully, and experience the childhood dreams of different times and the wonderful childhood of Lu Xun at that time.
Example 2:
I read Luxun's Flowers in the Morning during the summer vacation, and there are ten essays in it, which are very beautiful. In this group of articles, the author reviews the past events of his youth, not only describes his childhood memories and nostalgia for teachers and friends, but also truly describes the life he experienced from rural areas to towns, from family to society, and from home to abroad before and after the Reform Movement of 1898 and the Revolution of 1911. There are many things about children written in it, which makes me feel like I am savoring my life when I read the article. ,
One of them, Mr. Fujino, moved me very much and made me understand that knowledge has no national boundaries. Mr. Fujino was the teacher of the author when he was studying medicine in Japan, and he was very concerned about the author. Mr. Fujino doesn't talk much in life.