Appreciation of five famous articles in the first day of junior high school

Zhu ziqing

I'm very upset these days. Sitting in the yard to enjoy the cool tonight, I suddenly remembered the lotus pond that passes by every day, here it is.

Zhu ziqing

There must be something else under the full moon. The moon rises gradually, and the children's laughter on the road outside the wall can no longer be heard; My wife is patting Leap (1) in the room, humming a sleep song in a daze. I slipped on a big shirt and ran out the door.

Along the lotus pond, there is a winding little cinder road. This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, and it is lonely at night. The lotus pond is surrounded by many trees, flourishing and lush. On one side of the road, there are some willows and some trees with unknown names. On a moonless night, the road is gloomy and a little scary. It's fine tonight, although the moonlight is still very weak.

I was the only one on the road, walking around with my hands behind my back. This world seems to be mine; I also like to go beyond my usual self and go to another world. I love excitement and peace; Like to live in groups, like to be alone. Just like tonight, under this boundless moon, a person thinks about everything and thinks nothing, and feels like a free person. What must be done and said during the day can be ignored now. This is the beauty of being alone, and I will enjoy the boundless moonlight with lotus fragrance.

On the winding lotus pond, the leaves of Tian Tian ④ are watching ③. The leaves are high out of the water, like an elegant dancer's skirt. White flowers are scattered among the leaves, some bloom gracefully (ni m 4 o, nu ó) (5), and some bloom shyly; Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. The leaves were originally close side by side, so (6) there were obvious ripple marks. Below the leaves is the running water of pulse (mǐ)(7), which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind (8).

Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique. Moonlight passes through the treetops, and the bushes in the high places cast mottled shadows, just like ghosts; The curved willow (10) has a sparse beautiful image as if it were painted on a lotus leaf. The moonlight in the pond is uneven; Light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played by Van Gogh Ling (1 1).

Around the lotus pond, there are trees far and near, and willows are the most. These trees surround a lotus pond; Only on one side of the path, there are some gaps, which seem to be reserved for moonlight. An example of tree color (12) is cloudy and looks like a cloud of smoke at first glance; But the abundance of willow (13) can be recognized in the smoke. There are distant mountains on the treetops, just a little careless. There are still one or two lamps leaking through the cracks in the tree. What is listless is the eyes of those who are sleepy. At this time, the most lively are cicadas in the tree and frogs in the water; But the excitement is theirs. I have nothing.

I suddenly remembered the matter of picking lotus. Lotus picking is an ancient custom in the south of the Yangtze River. It seems to have a long history, but it flourished in the Six Dynasties. You can get a rough idea from this poem. Lotus pickers are teenagers. They went by boat, singing colorful songs (14). Needless to say, there are many lotus pickers. It was a lively season and also a romantic season (15). Emperor Liang Yuan (16) put it well in Fu on Picking Lotus:

So Yuan (yuàn), female, drew in her mind (17); The snipe (y √) first (18) Xu Hui, and also passed the feather cup; Yi (zhào)( 19) hangs the algae, and the ship sails flat. Erqi slim waist bundle element, Yan Gubu; At the end of spring in long summer, the leaves are tender and the flowers are early, so people are afraid of touching the petticoats and leaning on the boat, so they gather their weight (jū)(20).

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It can be seen that there were wandering scenes at that time. This is really interesting, but unfortunately we are not happy now.

Then I remembered the sentence in Song of Xizhou (2 1):

Lotus is picked in autumn in Nantang, and the lotus is over the head; With his head down, he fiddled with the lotus seeds in the water, which were as green as the lake.

If there are lotus pickers tonight, the lotus here will be considered "over the top"; You can't just see some shadows of running water. This makes me really miss Jiangnan. -think like this, suddenly look up and feel that it is already your own door; Gently push the door in. There is no sound. My wife has been sleeping for a long time.

Zhu Ziqing 1927 was born in Tsinghua Campus in July.

Appreciate:

Moonlight on the Lotus Pond is a masterpiece of modern lyric prose. With the delicate description of Moonlight on the Lotus Pond, the article implicitly and euphemistically expresses the author's complex thoughts and feelings of dissatisfaction with reality, longing for freedom, and wanting to surpass reality, but unable to do so, leaving us with the footprints of honest intellectuals in old China wandering forward in suffering. The beauty in the bath in Moonlight on the Lotus Pond is obviously out of line. "At that time, lesbians were criticized even if they showed their navel." In the textbook of senior one, when Zhu Ziqing wrote Moonlight on the Lotus Pond, he once called the white flowers dotted with lotus leaves "the beauty who just came out of the bath". The girl who picked the lotus leaves rowed out of the lake, but she sang colorful songs. Sang Song, "A demon girl is a virgin, but she is willing to row a boat ..."-These tiny details of "pornography" were once cut off. But now the original content has been restored in the textbook. First of all, it explains the change of the author's thought: seeking quietness instead of quietness, returning to reality and being higher than reality.

Walking out of the house with a touch of sadness, taking advantage of the moonlight to relax, along a quiet path, it is natural to come to the lotus pond that passes by every day to see the lotus pond under Na Yue. The lotus pond in the moonlight is so beautiful that it has a different wind from that in the daytime. Lotus leaf is a graceful skirt, like a dancer. You can imagine its graceful posture when dancing with the wind. And Bai Lianhua, who adorns it, can't help but remind people of her trait of "getting out of the mud and not getting stained". Lotus flowers have different shapes: "Some bloom gracefully, while others bloom shyly;" Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. "With the word" graceful and shy ",lotus seems to be a fairy in the author's eyes. With meticulous brushwork and wonderful metaphor, the author has made a fascinating description of the shape, spirit and style of the lotus leaf, and the beautiful image of the lotus leaf seems to have been displayed before our eyes.

This is not the most beautiful, a wisp of "breeze" makes this beautiful lotus picture move: "The breeze blows, bringing wisps of fragrance, as if it were a faint song on the far floor. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks. Under the leaves is flowing water, which is covered and can't see some colors: but the leaves are more windy. " In an instant, the lotus fragrance is like a song, as if it were something, the branches and leaves are trembling, the water waves are surging, and the leaves, flowers, shapes, colors and tastes are integrated into one. People also indulge in the beautiful scenery of the lotus pond in the breeze.

And this seems to be not extreme enough! Look at the moonlight on the pond again: "The moonlight is like running water, pouring quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; It's like a dream, with a layer of gauze inside. " The flowing water under the leaves is hidden by the dense leaves, but the moonlight on the leaves is "quietly pouring down", and the word "pouring down" turns static into dynamic, making people see the flowing feeling of moonlight; "Thin blue fog floats in the lotus pond", and the word "floating" highlights the light and hazy fog. Leaves and flowers are shrouded in mist, hazy, as if washed by milk, dreamlike. The moonlight is hazy and soft, and the mist is light. The lotus pond under the moon is really like a fairyland! The light full moon gives people the feeling of "taking a nap", just like the author's mood at this time, but just right. The author inadvertently reveals a faint joy here. "The sparse shadow of the curved willow is like a painting on the lotus leaf." The beautiful shadow of the willow is not "cast" on the lotus leaf, but the author just uses a "painting", as if a master painter were splashing ink and painting attentively, so that the shadow cast on the lotus leaf is appropriate, natural, beautiful and realistic, and full of interest. "Light and shadow have a harmonious melody, like a famous song played by the Vatican." The moonlight is faint, black and white light and shadow are like a harmonious melody, and the lotus fragrance is continuous and harmonious. The author's subtle feelings are really fascinating!

This beautiful scenery can make the author forget the sorrow, right? But "the excitement is theirs, and I have nothing." The author still can't get rid of that melancholy. Light sadness and light joy are intertwined, and the lotus pond under the beautiful moonlight is covered with a hazy veil, which is quiet and elegant, quiet and soft, hazy and harmonious, and the lotus pond and moonlight are integrated!

Reading Mr. Zhu Lao's Moonlight on the Lotus Pond, I feel that I am in the lotus pond, as if I were walking on a secluded path. Graceful green lotus leaves, graceful lotus flowers, hazy moonlight and foggy lotus ponds are displayed in front of us.

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