People's education edition junior high school Chinese prose

What exquisite essays are there in junior middle school Chinese books? The following is what I compiled online for your study.

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People's education edition junior high school Chinese prose

What exquisite essays are there in junior middle school Chinese books? The following is what I compiled online for your study.

Dinghushan Tingquan

It's about half an hour's drive from Zhaoqing city to Dinghu Mountain in the eastern suburbs. After a few days of light rain, the mountain was shrouded in a mist.

After crossing the Hancui Bridge, I heard the gurgling sound of the spring. Looking into the mountains, there are clear springs flowing everywhere in the grass crevices. Grass is abundant and forests are luxuriant, and springs are hidden from time to time along the way, and the sound of springs is endless. Sometimes several springs cross and block the road, and we have to find a stone to jump forward. The higher you go, the denser the trees and the thicker the shade. Wet green leaves, like the waves of the sea, flock to the top of the mountain layer by layer. Spring is hidden deep in the shade, but the sound of spring is purer and sweeter. Suddenly, there was a bell in the cloud, suddenly the mountain rang, suddenly the valley rang and fluttered. Quiet and heavy bells and cheerful and lively spring sounds converge into beautiful sounds in the quiet twilight after the rain.

We followed the bell and came to Qingyun Temple halfway up the mountain. This is a famous ancient temple in Lingnan, which was built in Ming Dynasty and has a large scale. There are many flowers and ancient trees in the yard. There is a camellia of the same age as the ancient temple, and there are two bodhi trees imported from Sri Lanka, which are over 200 years old. We decided to spend the night in this temple.

At night, all is silent in the mountains, only the sound of spring has been transmitted to the pillow. All kinds of spring sounds heard along the way, lying in bed at this time, you can listen carefully, identify and taste. It is as soft as a violin and belongs to a stream flowing in the grass.

Sound; As clear as a lute, it is the sound of falling rocks in a stream; Reverberating like a cello is the sound of countless streams converging in an empty valley; As majestic as a copper tube, it is the sound of a waterfall falling into a deep pool. There are also some springs, high and low, urgent and slow, clear and turbid, rising and falling. It is spring that bypasses the roots, pats pebbles, crosses the grass and wanders among the flowers. ...

In the darkness, it moistens all the trees in Dinghushan, gestates the vigorous spring, and seems to flow into my heart.

: trip to Alishan

In a hotel in Taipei, a group of Taiwan Province scholars "welcomed me". At the banquet, the wife of an aesthete said to me, "The favorite mainland song of Taiwan Province people is' The sea, the sea, just like mom …', and some important activities even use it as a chorus." As soon as I heard it, my heart moved and I immediately said, "Our favorite Taiwanese accent over there is Gao Shanqing." This song was all the rage in Chinese mainland and is still sung today. Then, at the banquet, the melody of two songs echoed gently, and the hearts of these Taiwan Province scholars and I seemed to be integrated.

How can we talk about Taiwan Province Province without Alishan? This does not necessarily refer to the "Alishan girl" who is "as beautiful as water". From Taipei Songshan Airport, it takes only 40 minutes to reach Chiayi, a city in central Taiwan Province Province, and then take a small forest train into the mountains. The head and carriage of the small train are all red, which is particularly eye-catching in the lush mountains. This kind of small train can only be seen in the mountains of northeast China. However, after modification, it has become a pure tourist "small train", and it also has the appearance and artistic conception of an ancient small train: the same tractor and the same clanging sound make us feel that time and space are retrogressive and arouse our nostalgia for the past. This railway, together with Indian Darjeeling Himalayan Railway and Peruvian Andes Railway, is called the three largest mountain railways in the world. Mount Ali is 2274 meters above sea level. This mountaineering railway is nearly 72 kilometers long, with 49 tunnels and 80 bridges on the way, which is called "Cloud Railway". Through the vast forest, climb up and down, the mountain is still sunny, and the clouds on the mountain are getting thicker. Clouds in Shan Lan filled the windows and overflowed the carriages. The mountain is still full of sweat, but it is full of chill. The feeling of that chill is not the temperature, but the strength that penetrates the bones and muscles. In natural ecology, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, it has experienced three-level transformation from tropical to temperate and then to cold zone, forming three different landscapes. After more than three hours of execution, I arrived at Alishan Station. It is also an antique small forest railway station. The way of checking tickets at the station makes people feel instantly-like in another era. This may be a unique way for people in Taiwan Province Province to travel, which makes people feel like a lifetime ago, so as to meet the classical cultural feelings of modern people.

How can we talk about Alishan if we can't reach Shenmu? It is still a long way from the railway station to Shenmu. I practiced footwork since I was a child, and now it is common to lift my legs for more than ten or twenty miles. However, the accompanying scholars in Taiwan Province Province can't all be like this. In addition, ordinary vehicles are not allowed to enter the mountains, and then someone comes up to grab business. They are forest rescue teams in mountainous areas, whose duty is to help tourists lost in wild forests, but now they are engaged in "income generation" privately. In order to avoid the inspection of the doorman, the rescue team asked us to walk through the entrance. They parked the car in a remote place and sent us deep into the mountains.

Turning around, winding through a forest area, my eyes suddenly lit up and a pool of water appeared. It is called sister pool. It is said that two sisters drowned in this pool and died together. This pool is like a mirror in the mountain, clear and transparent, as if the mountain forest is not reflected in the pool, but embedded with the pool to become an inverted ink painting.

My eyes are full of uncut virgin forests. There are no fish and turtles in the pond, and there are no birds and animals in the forest. Occasionally, I hear cicadas, flies and mosquitoes. I distinguish them and catch them, but they are all gone. It is a quiet world, a clean world, and even a Zen world. Occasionally, someone's voice is quiet and unwilling to break the peace in the mountains. All my colleagues are inhaling deeply, as if to breathe in the air of Alishan, and don't spit it out.

The winding paths in the mountains are all moss green, especially velvet, Mao Mao and Meng Meng. This is the mossy road under the shade. Without dense trees and dense shade, we would never grow such dense moss. It is really like a green carpet, sticking tightly to the ground, on the steps and even on the trunk.

The forest is like a piece of Wang Yang, boundless. Trees have different postures, such as roofs, umbrellas and pagodas in ancient temples. They were arranged and cleaned, such as Sun Wuzhi's army and Qin Huang's army. The trunk is all wet and has been immersed in the fog in the mountains for many years. Although it is noon in the summer pavilion, the sun is scorching, but the sun can't penetrate. Our bodies are obviously a little thin and wet. Suddenly, I thought, isn't this what the Tang poetry said? "Going deep into the clouds is also stained with clothes."

After walking through the Woods for a while, we finally saw the Shenmu. It is a famous Castanopsis kawakamii in Taiwan Province Province. It is fragrant, up to 58 meters high and 6.5 meters in diameter at breast height. It can be said to be a rare behemoth. When you get older, you become "essence" and "god". It has a history of about 3000 years and has been discovered for nearly a century. These may be the reason why it was named "Shenmu". At the same time, I also understand that without the boundless virgin forest, it is impossible to breed a giant in a tree like Shenmu.

Just a few weeks before I arrived in Taiwan Province, there was a loud noise, which fell from the top of Shenmu and broke into three parts, all of which were burnt. Two were lying on the ground and one was still standing. Even if it was hit by this monster, and several other primitive trees were tied with thick steel cables at the mouth of the bowl, Shenmu was still majestic and ranked unparalleled in the mountains. It is still the symbol and soul of Mount Ali.

On the way down the mountain, I don't know who sang "Gao Shanqing": "The girl in Alishan is as beautiful as water …" But I didn't see a girl in Alishan during the whole tour. There are fewer people and more trees in the mountains. I want to know where the girl in Alishan is. The trees are thick and thick, as if they can squeeze out thick juice. I just feel that Alishan is picturesque.

The man on the threshing floor first roughly beat the cut millet with homemade farm tools, and the woman in colorful skirts waved the wooden pestle in her hand, and then carefully beat the millet. Against the backdrop of green mountains and green waters, it is a carefully crafted amorous feelings painting.

Dai people have a natural awe of water. Villages are usually built by the water. The most solemn festival of the Dai people is the Songkran Festival. They built a sacred tower on the drinking well in the village, and many small mirrors were embedded in colorful towers to get the protection of the gods. The tower is covered on the well to prevent dust and sundries from falling into the well. Even the Dai children, influenced by adults since childhood, never go to the well to play. This shows that the Dai people love the water that concerns their survival.

The river near the village became a paradise for Dai's family. Children play in the river all day, even the young monks in the temple in the village are no exception. People wash newly picked vegetables and clothes by the river. Every evening, clean women come to the river to take a bath. The colorful tube skirts they wear on weekdays have become colorful "bath covers" floating on the water. They sometimes play in the water, which makes them more charming against the setting sun.

Laugh at life and death

Sitting on a bamboo raft, drifting on a small river and looking at clusters of bamboos, green trees and all this in front of you is like roaming in a picture of ethnic customs.

There are large and small temples in Dai villages in Xishuangbanna, and the Hinayana Buddhism advocated by them was introduced from Myanmar for more than 1000 years. They think: "If people don't practice well before they die, they will suffer in hell after they die." Therefore, the Dai people who are deeply influenced by this idea are very friendly to people. Dai men in Xishuangbanna have to become monks when they are teenagers. When the boys in the stockade are seven or eight years old, they will go to the temple to learn Dai language, classics and chanting. After several years of practice, they will become educated people. Adults can get married in a secular way, while others continue to study in temples. The families in the stockade take turns to deliver meals to the monks. When activities are held in the temple, all families will come to help, and the expenses will be shared by all families.

The most solemn Buddhist festivals of Dai people are "Closing Day" and "Opening Day". At this time, people will sacrifice to the Buddha every seven days, and the people in the stockade will build the temple first. On the day of offering sacrifices to the Buddha, people arrived at the temple at dawn. Men, women and children light candles to burn incense, worship Buddha and recite scriptures, and pray for Buddha's blessing. The big monk who recited the scriptures sprinkled auspicious water on the believers' men and women, so that everyone could get great satisfaction from the bottom of their hearts.

In the evening, Dai girls who can sing and dance gather in the public bamboo building in the stockade to dance heartily. Through the beautiful dance and swaying lights of the Dai family, I saw several newly made coffins in the corner of the bamboo building, which were prepared by the people in the stockade to prevent accidents. The dancing figure in front of us exudes the strength and vitality of birth. People enjoy the happiness of life and completely forget the shadow of death. Perhaps, life and death are only in one thought. It is precisely because of the fear of death that the joy of life is so real and the fragments of life are so brilliant!