Appreciation of excerpts from beautiful paragraphs

Excerpt and appreciation of beautiful paragraphs, reading a good book is the sublimation of thoughts, love words are the seasoning of honey and oil, good sentences can fully express our thoughts, and words can inject strength into people. I hope that the excerpt and appreciation of beautiful paragraphs can become your motivation after reading.

Excerpts from the appreciation of beautiful passages 1 1, from Tianchi.

Good joke: from the first glimpse of Tianchi to saying goodbye to her, I have been silent. I don't want to break the peace with a little noise. One day in Tianchi, the mood is very quiet, which is my most cherished mood. Mountains and lakes change with the movement of the sun shadow. After lunch, I slept for a while, and a cold air came, just like bathing in iceberg snow water. I got up quietly, unwilling to wake others, and went to the corridor alone to observe Tianchi carefully again: snow peaks and fir forests, white and black set each other off, which was particularly clear, and the white clouds surging behind the snow-capped mountains were as dazzling as silver by strong sunlight.

Feeling: the beauty of nature is the purest and clearest beauty, and you don't want to destroy it with a little earthly clutter and disturbance. Only when you calm down and appreciate it slowly will you find that everything is so harmonious and beautiful, everything seems to be carefully prepared, but it is so natural and just right, and even the soul is purified.

2. Excerpts from sunflower and dandelion

Good joke: its color is brilliant gold given by the sun, bright but not enchanting; Its head is to pursue high dignity, noble but not arrogant; Its body is the backbone of faith, supporting heavy fruits with its slender body. It is not shaken by the bright and lofty moon, confused by the bright stars in the vast starry sky, and does not give up because the sun is out of reach. It should know that it will never get the sun, but it will not bow its head, because the sun is its pursuit of faith. Perhaps, this will not bring it fruitful results, but sunshine is the direction of sunflower life.

Feeling: We live for our own pursuit and belief. Maybe we are ordinary, but we can go forward in the direction of life firmly and persistently in live high. This is the truest and most beautiful life.

3. Excerpt from Chopin in Homesickness.

Good joke: After years of wind and rain, we suddenly realized that the spiritual stations that once comforted us in life and the flames that once warmed and lit up our poor childhood were gradually drifting away from us and blurred—for example, my mother, my old childhood house, and Gillian swaying next door, there was a huge emptiness and loneliness that was hard to drive away, and tears suddenly poured in. At this time, we suffered from a disease that has been circulating for centuries-homesickness.

Feeling: When we were young, our restless hearts always looked forward to flying to the outside world, away from the shabby old houses and nagging mothers. However, after years of wandering outside, our hearts are incomprehensible and lonely, and we will understand that our hearts have long been rooted in our homeland and cannot be cut off or pulled up. There is nothing like the warmth of my old hometown.

4. Excerpt from "A Bone in Heaven and Underground"

Good joke: you can ruin my body, but you can't ruin my debt; You can take my life, but you can't break my spirit. I want to write a great book that has never been written in the world, so that this nation can remember Sima Qian and the world can remember Sima Qian! Let you see Liu Che, what is a real scholar and what is the courage of a scholar. Cold flowers bloom, blood nourishes grass and grows fat. In purgatory, Sima Qian achieved a bone while improving his spirit. What a good bone! Even in the face of a hundred emperors, a thousand tortures and ten thousand tribulations, this bone will never be tender, never tender!

Feeling: history may bury a person's great achievements, but it will always leave a person's pride and integrity, which will be passed down from generation to generation, indestructible and indestructible! Sima Qian had a hard life, but he didn't care, because death was heavier than Mount Tai and lighter than a feather, and the weight of life could not be measured.

5. Excerpt from "The Way to Live"

Good joke: there are a group of porcupines, that is, wild boars with thorns on their bodies. Everyone gets together for the winter. They have always been confused, that is, they don't know the best distance for everyone to be together. If it's farther away, it's cold in winter and we can't borrow heat from each other, we'll get together. As a result, once close, each other's thorns stab each other. I started moving out again. However, if we feel cold again and want to use the warmth of others, we will get together again, get hurt when we get together, and then pull away. After many times of running-in, the porcupines finally found the most suitable distance, that is, to keep the group warm without hurting each other.

Feeling: People are social animals, and everyone will feel lonely and want to find someone to accompany them. But once you get too close and expose all the fragile parts to others, you will inevitably get hurt. The deeper you love, the more you give, and the more you hurt. Keep a little distance, light warmth, and you won't get hurt.

6. Excerpt from Shuxiang

Good joke: Usually, there will be an antique town in the book, with beautiful willows, green slates, or misty rain, or warm wind blowing gently. On the archway by the river, the wine fluttered in the wind. When I walked into this restaurant, I smelled a strong smell of wine. The shopkeeper has a warm smile on his face. At this time, I will unload the burden on my shoulders, and a little sense of happiness will ripple in my heart. Even if there are thousands of grievances and worries at this time, they will disappear in this faint fragrance.

Feeling: Book fragrance is the lightest, most elegant, cleanest and quietest fragrance. If it is there, it will linger in your heart, gently brush away the dust from your heart and bring intoxicating beauty.

7. Excerpt from Liu Hou Temple

Good joke: as a result, the rich economy was smashed by the horseshoe of the wheel, and the crisp and bright cry filled the generous heart. Only here can the glory of literature and art be extracted from Bao Chao's memorial, re-condensed into a soul and become profound. They suddenly woke up, and they were full of tension and energy. They confronted the temple and argued with historians, leaving different voices for Emperor Pu. Generations of literati, thus increasing 10% pride and 3% confidence. Civilization in Washington will not be completely dark. The imperial court never imagined that it was the royal approval sent to the southern wilderness that enlightened the national spirit.

Feeling: How many talented poets, ci writers and loyal ministers were exiled to remote and barren places by the imperial court, and their ambitions were hard to be rewarded, but literati were literati. Their arrogance of refusing to live under the cold branches and the national spirit of China people engraved in their bones have crossed the thick history and will be admired by people no matter how many centuries. It is the literati scattered in a quiet place that lights up history.

8. Excerpt from: Water Xi Water Xi

Good joke: As you know, it is inappropriate to be honest and clean, and it is even more inappropriate to turn inner worries into spiritual flames. Thinking over life is your sorrow, and fate over life is not your sorrow. A real person lives in the coldest reality, a cleanest person falls in the dirtiest mud pond, and a person who follows the inner truth most faces all kinds of hypocrisy and cunning. You can't be tolerant of them, even if you are a little hypocritical, you still insist on the absolute purity of your ideal.

Feeling: Qu Yuan is very sad because he lived in a dynasty that did not belong to him, but no one ever pitied him. Some people only expect and respect him, just because he stands out from the mud, is not defiled, stubbornly deviates from the dirty and dark world, goes against the wind, and has no hesitation for his dreams. This is the only lucidity he left in that dark world.

9. Excerpt from: Morning Mist and Dusk Face

Good joke: Her alienated posture is like a Hua Teng far away from the sky. This is the hazy mist at dawn. In the early season, when I was confused, I looked at the flowers in the fog. You look at the moon from the water, like a dream dyed black, and the young and beautiful time is the sunset, and that wave floats.

Feeling: We lost our way in this hazy and beautiful flower season, but we are not empty. Even if time goes by like water, time has carved countless traces on our souls, but that initial innocence will always stay in the softest place in our hearts, which is good.

10, taken from: Laugh and dress without sighing.

Good joke: Is this just the gap between the rich and the poor? No, among them, only I know the rivers and mountains of Wan Li. Buddha is not far from people, and it is Buddha from the heart. Can give up the pond at home to pursue the winding water, can give up the bean lamp at home to enjoy the starry sky, can walk out of your yard and measure the world with your steps, which is the height that a heart can reach. Maybe you have the whole world, maybe you have nothing. Even if you have nothing, you can still have the world. Because enjoyment has nothing to do with possession.

Feeling: Let your heart gallop, let your heart be free, not disturbed by the fame and fortune of the world of mortals, not left by the secular concept of rich and poor, and put running water and starlight into your heart, you will feel how rich you are.

1 1, taken from: walking around gently.

Good joke: I will always see that small street and see a child standing on the front steps and looking out. Sunrise or sunset dazzled him, and a group of black spots floated up. He closed his eyes, a little scared, at a loss, for a long time, and then opened his eyes. Ah, well, the world is bright again. Two monks in black quietly passed several dragonflies under the eaves along the street, their wings shining. The whistle of pigeons flickered, soft and long, and gradually approached, and they flew overhead.

Feeling: Sometimes I can't help thinking of distant childhood pictures, even if it's just some messy fragments, it's warm, quiet and gentle. Looking at the world with a little timidity, everything is so beautiful. Now everything is gone, and there are only some clean memories left in the complicated world.

12, taken from friendship walking on the road of youth.

Good jokes: the sadness of wind chimes/the fragrance of friendship/the rain knocking at the window at night/dancing with the lost figure/the night when the spring breeze blew you drunk/the stars winked at you and smiled/the friendship passed through the rainy season/filled with a little melancholy/thoughts dotted with tears/reduced the confusion of life/just for friendship to last forever.

Feeling: At that time, Ling Ran was independent with a slight cold wind. You held my hand and led me through the shadows, laughing and crying together. Because of you, the road to youth has become so beautiful.

13, from: Memories and Flowers

Good joke: Those cut down trees are just stumps, hidden in weeds. Those once beautiful memories seem to have been cut off, losing the foundation of survival, withered, withered, broken and sunk in the river of memory, deeply buried in the soil, faded the original fresh color, flashed at a certain moment, and inadvertently embedded the most sensitive nerves. A memory is pain, and it hurts when touched. Just like now. In the twilight, Sophora japonica is in full bloom, but it can't float into the nostrils that I try to smell in the distance, leaving only a tree full of flowers, swaying slightly in the wind and gradually blurring.

Feeling: The word memory itself is melancholy and sad. No matter how beautiful it is, it has passed away. Even if you try to pursue your initial feelings, it will look like a faded old photo, but you still feel old.

14, from Father's Wild Child.

Good joke: Not only that, my dad won't even let me wear tight shoes. Sometimes my shoes are a little tight, so I limp in front of my father on purpose. My father complained about my mother and said, "You gave her little shoes again!" " "Mom was angry, too, so she pushed the paper-cut shoes with scissors to her father and said," If you can do it, just show it to her. I don't care if you grow a pair of diamond feet in the future! "Dad really picked up scissors and paper and was about to hinge a shoe sample, but mom took the scissors away with a smile.

Feeling: My father's love for me seems to be doting, but it is not. He is seriously used to my wild life, and he is seriously used to my character and the freedom of growing up. Just like an excellent gardener, he guards the precious seedlings he has cultivated all his life. He will not tie them up and shape them into templates, but let them thrive.

15, taken from curtains

Good joke: Naked naked, of course, means naive and simple. Why are these all hypocritical, secretive and dishonest! However, everyone can only say three words, can't they fall in love at first sight and treat each other sincerely? It's easy to say your voice. There are also smart people, naive and simple, who made the material and color of the curtains. A pure curtain, piled with transparent soft yarn, floated in the wind. This simplicity is more attractive than colorful ones. Seriously, you should be naked, not fake, unless you have a perfect body like a Greek idol and a pure soul like an angel.

Feeling: The communication between people should be separated by gauze curtains, because absolute heart-to-heart communication will hurt. A friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and it is most comfortable and safest to keep a shallow distance.

16, taken from: the wisdom of bowing your head

Good joke: Lao Tzu said that the world is the softest and the strongest. If you walk in front, you won't be folded. Bow your head in time so that you won't get hurt. After Fan Li helped Gou Jian destroy Wu, he chose to row a boat on the West Lake. In his view, lakes and mountains are far better than fame and fortune. After the liberation of South America, Bolivar still refused to be king. For him, the title of "liberator" is the greatest glory. An example of how they bowed their heads. From this perspective, bowing is not only a kind of wisdom, but also a kind of philosophy and a realm. On the journey of life, don't always stare at the front, but also look down at your feet to see if you are walking steadily.

Feeling: Flexibility is the foundation of our life. They are wise to bow their heads instead of fighting for fame and gain, and choose to retire after success. Their bows made Tao Zhugong a famous great liberator in history. Sometimes, sharp edges can bring disaster. You know, the wood in the forest is beautiful and the wind will destroy it.

17, taken from: the farthest place to see.

Good joke: sitting under a mysterious peach tree, stuffed with peaches, staring blankly alone. Quiet moonlight hung over his cheeks, faintly reflecting a touch of sadness. Everyone doesn't like him, because he shouldn't be the "dragon man", because he ruined the master's plan, because he didn't know kung fu at all, but he didn't want to give up, just pouting, silently being baptized by the moonlight, his eyes gradually rippling in loneliness, reflecting water and sky and turning into dazzling light. At that moment, I saw a power in his eyes.

Feeling: Some people never seem to be able to hide in the crowd, because they are not good enough, applause and applause will not stay for them. But there is a stubbornness in their hearts that they don't bow their heads. Even if they are lonely and sad, they will believe in themselves, the wonderful live high.

18, taken from: "Great, Beethoven! 》

Good joke: Beethoven used music as a weapon to declare war on the world and life all his life, awakening all those who were lost in chaos. Music is his love, his happiness and his whole life. In the struggle against suffering and fate, he lit the candle of music with inspiration, plucked the strings of music with passion and shaped the soul of music with wisdom.

Feeling: A great man becomes a great man because he regards something as his lifelong belief and sacrifices it with his soul.

19, from Salute to the Little People.

Good joke: and those who have left their homes and wandered around. They stand on high scaffolding to build other people's happiness, and they crouch in the dark basement to plan their way out tomorrow. They rode their rented bicycles and looked for job advertisements everywhere. Nobody knows their first and last names, nobody remembers their faces, nobody gives them cheap smiles and casual greetings. But they are like invading hermits, still going their own way, not complaining, not giving up, tenacious.

Run slowly, struggle, pay. There is no reason why we should not pay tribute to their essence and charm.

Feeling: Small people seem to be small and humble, living on the edge of the city, fighting against the cruel world for five buckets of rice and swallowing pain and suffering alone. However, although no one knows, they still cling to the dream behind the humble, they are the dusk of the city.

20. Excerpt from "Weeds in Childhood"

Good paragraph: The red flowers of Vitex negundo, Pucao and Tamarix are displayed in turn, and the flowers are charming and hazy. The vast estuaries, rolling clouds and, of course, dancing reeds all seem far away. I think this is the real free reading. Standing on the edge of the Yellow River estuary, loneliness has also become a landscape, and sparseness has also sublimated into a realm. Perhaps, the declining land is sometimes the most poetic life narrative. "Jian Peijun's pale sword, hands, look at the fresh beauty, the west wind blows dreams, and the more women dance evil swords" should be the original beauty intertwined with femininity and robustness.

Feeling: Nature can always bring us a sense of tranquility and loneliness when we are moved. The world is so big and boundless, and everything is endless. Looking around, it seems that you are the only one left in the whole world. Listen attentively and listen to the free voice of nature.

2 1, from Never Give Up.

Good joke: DJI tirelessly on the road, day and night, race against time, as always, always on standby. The baptism of wind and rain gave him the heroism of white water; The test of time gave him the breathtaking momentum of Ma Benteng; The difficult obstacles gave him inner peace. All these laid a solid foundation for his future success. Near, slowly approaching, the river is dreaming of the ocean! He can feel the heroic spirit of the sea and the deep and dumb voice.

Feeling: Never give up, stick to your dreams, grit your teeth and face every challenge and setback bravely. Success will belong to you, to your persistence after your efforts.

22. Excerpt from "Elegy of Xiao"

Good joke: wind, water and sobs interweave into a sad song, and each of us hears the sound of our heartbreak. Now I am lying on the cold land, but my heart is very open. I lost my eyes and couldn't hit the king of Qin with a piano filled with lead. My only regret is that I failed to fulfill your wish. I seem to see blood pouring out of my body and gorgeous flowers blooming on the ground. I'm not scared at all. It suddenly occurred to me that you should have fallen in the same place a few years ago. My favorite piano music and your most emotional song are gradually ringing in my ears, as well as the wind whistling on the small water.

Sentiment: The life-and-death confidant lies in the mutual affinity between the two people. I know what you want to do, and whether you do it or not, I will finish it at all costs, with no regrets. I didn't do it for anything. Just because we are together, I am the whole me, and your wish is mine.

23. Excerpt from: "That sword makes my withered heart sad."

Good joke: Unconsciously, I stabbed the dagger deeply into my chest, and finally my blood was painted on the dagger. Only death is the perfect ending. The dying king of Qin was stunned by this sudden scene, and perhaps understood why I had already successfully given up the opportunity and took my own life. He shouted: "I don't want results, I just want to exchange death for peace."

Feeling: Peace is not achieved through constant wars. True peace is the consciousness in everyone's heart. Only at the expense of the ego, for the benefit of all, can such a person become a hero who understands the meaning of peace.

24. Excerpt from: Time Memories

Good jokes: Time/always likes to take away the past/vague memories/those happy past/those painful memories/quietly take away/can't find a trace/time/always wants to let everything go/but those injuries have long been engraved in my heart.

Excerpts and appreciation of beautiful paragraphs 2 1. The flowers under the sunlight are beautiful and colorful. Grass is nurtured by the earth, lush and full of vitality; The stream is moistened by rain, and then it rushes and winds. Flowers do not forget to return to the sun, with colorful flowers to reflect the sun's brilliance; Grass does not forget to repay the earth, with lush green, showing the vitality of the earth; The stream never forgets to repay the rain, and the action of rushing into the sea proves the origin of the rain.

What is left for tomorrow is the spiritual wealth handed down from generation to generation. Do you remember that Qu Zi struggled to sing by the river and finally decided to join Miluo? Do you remember the poet Li Bai? Oh, how can I solemnly bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions, because they will never be seen with a sincere face. So chic and wild. Once upon a time, Lu Xun, a great revolutionary, abandoned medicine and followed literature, laughing and cursing, creating a just sky for the people of China; Once upon a time, Zhu Ziqing, a great prose writer, would rather starve to death than eat American relief food!

Gratitude reflects a noble soul. Schumann, a great composer, thanked his teacher Victor like this before his death: "Although you did a lot of things that hurt me because of your daughter's marriage with me, I still thank you, thank you for teaching me music, and thank you for finally marrying my daughter to me." Yes, a grateful heart cannot fail to thank others just because they made mistakes. Gratitude is not only gratitude itself, but also the sincerity given by others.

People are not only a single individual, but also a closely linked and flesh-and-blood group, which can never be separated from mutual support and help. In the long and short life, we constantly accept the help of parents, teachers, friends and others, but also learn to repay and help others! Because the song of our life is beautiful because of help, the river of our life does not dry up because of help, the light of our life never goes out because of help, and the poem of our life is full of color because of help.

I once rebelled in order to be an extraordinary person, but lost my direction and goal. But when I lost it, it knocked me into the abyss like a bolt from the blue, and I woke up. What you pursue means what you lose, which is equal. Of course, I don't want everyone to be as ordinary as I am, but I hope someone can understand that ordinary is not a bad thing, don't yell "boring" for a dull life, and don't let your heart go in pursuit of vanity.

6. We have experienced all kinds of teleportation in our life and study, and we have witnessed great teleportation again and again. We learned how Confucianism developed from generation to generation, and also witnessed how Christ grew up through inheritance. Zhang Qian learned Buddhist scriptures in Kwai Tianzhu and went to the Western Regions ... This great transmission has told us time and time again that development is needed in the transmission, and development is the fundamental purpose of the transmission. So, let us carry the hope of our predecessors, use our wisdom to carry forward what our predecessors passed on to us, and leave brilliant traces in history!

7. Looking back is spring, looking down is autumn, and the wheel of fate keeps turning: the sun, the moon and the rivers are involved in the cycle of the four seasons, gestating endless life. Tomorrow-this is an eternal and beautiful word, a symbol of hope and peace. However, what can today leave for tomorrow, and what can be done to achieve glory?

8. The heart that can bloom for others is kind, and this kind flower will definitely exude the fragrance of love; It is great to be able to work for others, and this great work will surely bear the fruit of good thoughts. A blood donation is a flower, a rescue after an injury is a flower, a kind criticism is a flower, a caring greeting is a flower, a kind smile is a flower, and a helping hand after a fall is a flower-helping others, caring for others, being kind to others and contributing to others. ...

9. Let your life bloom a flower for others, make it brilliant for others, add a ray of warmth, add a reason to live, be more tenacious and persistent, and improve your quality of life. Use your heart to make a nursery for others, weave a green field for others and dye a color, which is cheering for your life.

10, skills become more and more exquisite in transmission, culture becomes brilliant in transmission, technology develops in transmission, and human beings grow in transmission. In our life, communication is everywhere. Parents pass on their life experiences to us, teachers pass on their cultural knowledge to us, and we always live between the receiver and the transmitter. We always refine and sublimate what we accept in our hearts, and add our own opinions. This process is development.

1 1, what is left for tomorrow is the culture and art handed down from generation to generation. "A river's water never returns, the waves are exhausted, and it is a romantic figure through the ages." Su Dongpo's words are broad-minded and uninhibited, guiding us to persevere in setbacks; "Yang Liuan, Xiaofeng is dying." Liu Yong's words are subtle and graceful, giving people a different aesthetic and romantic style; "Full of absurd words, a bitter tear." The story of A Dream of Red Mansions written by Cao Xueqin, who eats porridge for his family, has been passed down to this day, and the twelve golden women with different personalities in the works are still fresh in their memories. Today, China's national music has been shining brilliantly on the world stage. Wu Daozi's meticulous brushwork and Qi Baishi's ink and wash are better than Qi Fei's in the picture scroll with a history of one hundred years!

12, "Easy to keep pace with heaven and earth", it is with common sense that we have maintained an ancient civilization. However, no matter in life or in development, you don't know how to make progress without common sense, and you can't make progress without common sense.

13, God forgot to give me wings, so I used my dream to fly. My dream is my invisible wing, leading me to the palace of success. Everyone can dream, but not everyone can succeed. The Wright brothers have a dream. They wanted to send humans into the sky, so they made airplanes. Stephenson had a dream. He wanted to steam people on the road, so he made a train. Mao Zedong had a dream that he wanted China to stand up, so he really made China stand in the east of the world with practical actions! They had dreams, and they succeeded.

14. In the process of giving and receiving, gratitude, like the torch of love, is transmitted among all sentient beings with the immortality of love. When the heart is saturated with gratitude, more caring flowers will bloom in the world. Because help is not only help, but also a love relay, so in people's grateful hearts, the relay race won.

15, "Can the stream stay? After all, the sea is a wave." I am a stream, I come from snowy plateau, and I come from dense jungle. I crossed the mountains, crossed the deep streams and valleys, and overcame thousands of difficulties and dangers. I go forward bravely, and the sea is my ultimate goal in life. Without the vapor of seawater, there would be no rain. Without the moisture of rain, I may have dried up. It is the sea that gives me life. Running to the sea is not only my grateful journey, but also makes my life full of vitality. Rivers return to the sea, and the sea can nourish rivers forever.

16. Although Tu endured people's abandonment, he didn't complain. After experiencing the beating of raindrops and the raging cold wind, it finally breathed out the fragrance of the land in the warm spring breeze and played a gurgling movement in people's hearts. Perhaps, there are some ugly things in the world, and they have been silently contributing and working hard for the beauty of the world.

17, the pursuit of higher "fame and fortune" is only to satisfy personal desires, and it is not worth the candle, and it is even less valuable. In ordinary life, there can be many ordinary things, but true happiness, the opposite life is not necessarily happier than ordinary life! I am a young man, and it is normal not to be dull. After all, everyone wants to be the strongest and doesn't want others to look down on him! But parents, their age and lifestyle are different from those of young us. It is also a good relaxation and adjustment for them to be ordinary once in a while! I don't want to spend the rest of my life in guilt, chagrin and remorse for my own selfish desires.

18, even if the world is cold, there is always a touch between you and me; Even though indifference is boundless, there is always a belief that makes us burst into tears. Because there are not only hard ice but also flames in the world, we should know how to be grateful; Because our faces are not only indifferent, but also smiling, we should learn to be grateful.

19. In the early morning sunshine, Ye Er swayed gently and fluttered in the autumn wind. "When fallen leaves lose themselves in the soil, they are integrated into the life of the forest." You said, holding a yellow leaf in your hand. This is the meaning of Ye Er's life. In the late autumn breeze, he ended his life with a brilliant farewell and contributed his meager strength to the earth. Scattered into mud, not asking for anything in return, just thinking of the nurturing of the earth, eager to repay with my own life. Perhaps because of this, the leaves have gained eternal life, floating in the poet's lingering pen and ink, in the picture scroll. ...