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Thinking about the darkness

After reading a famous book carefully, everyone must have a lot of feelings in their hearts. Now let's write a thoughtful comment. How should I write my own thoughts after reading it? The following is a model essay I compiled for you to read It's getting dark. Welcome to read the collection.

My teacher asked us to buy Cao Wenxuan's books. I didn't like it at first, but I liked it later! There are many stories in the book it's getting dark. My favorite story is the first one: it's getting dark and it's time to go home. The story is about a 12-year-old girl, who is very beautiful, but her parents are divorced: when she was seven years old, she came home from school one day and heard her parents quarreling, but she didn't come into the house. The quarrel was very fierce. The girl's father hired an old nanny. Girls often lose their temper with the old nanny, but the old nanny doesn't want to take care of it. When the little girl lost her temper, she let go without saying a word. The little girl gradually became gentle.

One day, she took the initiative to talk to the old nanny: "Grandma, can you go to the river with me?" "Can you!" The old nanny said. There are many beautiful flowers on the river slope. She picked them one by one. The old nanny asked, "Why do you pick so many flowers?" The little girl lowered her head: "Today is Dad's birthday!" " "I am very touched to read here! On Dad's birthday, the little girl picked flowers for him. And I, don't talk about gifts, I don't even have blessings! This book touched me in many places! It also inspired me! I like reading it very much. I hope everyone can buy this book!

After watching it's getting dark, both of them are afraid that this thing is alive with memory as fuel. As for whether that memory is important in reality, it seems that it doesn't matter how to maintain life, just fuel. -"After Dark"

What will happen overnight? One night alone, a group of people for one night, and a group of people connected by subtle relationships for one night. The author limits the time to seven hours from midnight to dawn, and the stripped time section reflects all the people in the world. When night comes, the precautions will be lifted automatically and your secret will be revealed.

The author clearly defines himself and his readers as an objective "viewpoint", or a camera. Following the author's narrative, we are like a ghost without substance, drifting between several scenes in this city, watching the development of the situation, unable to intervene in the story between real bloody violence or inner senses, more illusory and desperate than "viewpoint", which further constitutes the reader's sense of helplessness.

In terms of characters, the relationship between Mary Asai, Aili Asai, Gao Qiao, Kaoru, Shirakawa, China woman, cricket, wheat and China pimp happened overnight, ended overnight, finally fell asleep between the two sisters Asai, and finally the relationship returned to the point, just like a dream, a waking dream, but many people prefer to sleep all the time.

The night gives everyone a reason to speak, even if they don't know each other. Perhaps strangeness is a good opportunity for them to open their hearts. The indelible wounds of modern people are easier to heal in front of strangers and burn memories. Then the energy stored in one night may be enough for them to let go for a while, but for a while, no one can be sure when the next such night will come.

After reading It's getting dark, I got the book It's getting dark and opened the catalog. I saw the title "chariots and horses" at a glance. horse horse What will happen between them? I started my reading journey with curiosity.

The protagonists in the story are two horses, a dark horse and a white horse. Since birth, the two ponies have been inseparable and together all day. In an instant, it became two good horses. As fate would have it, the tall and beautiful white horse immediately went to the front as an army, while the equally strong and handsome black horse could only work in the fields. A few months later, the white horse became an outstanding war horse, but the dark horse that had been unknown and worked hard was forgotten. However, at this time, there was an unfortunate news. The white horse was injured in the front line and sent back to the village, becoming a waste horse in the eyes of its owner. But the dark horse still regards the white horse as a good brother, and he shares the best food with the white horse; Use hunger strike to resist the inequality of the master; When the child bullies the white horse, come out and stop it; Even let the gray-headed white horse stand up ... From then on, they seemed to go back to the past, back to the time when the two horses seemed to be integrated.

Seeing these two horses, I remembered something that moved me. It wasn't long before I entered the sixth grade. I got 85 points in a math unit test. When I heard the news, my tears flowed out of my eyes in an instant. My mind is blank, and I don't know how I got into the classroom. As soon as I got to my seat, I buried my head in my arm and just wanted to have a good cry and relieve my mood. Xiaoying, a classmate sitting at the back, hurriedly handed me a piece of paper. Although she was at a loss, she kept gently stroking my back and quietly advised me not to cry. Later, knowing the reason, she kept telling me "Never mind, try again next time". Suddenly, a warm current came to my mind.

High mountains and flowing water, Qinsan Lane, bright moon and breeze, a bottle of wine. Yes, friends are a help. On the stormy road of life, friends can shelter you from the wind and rain and solve problems for you. She is an escalator when you climb a mountain, a good medicine when you are injured, a bowl of boiled water when you are thirsty, and a boat when you cross the river; She can't be bought by money, nor can she be intimidated by orders. She is the only most precious and authentic thing, which can only be bought with sincerity.

This story has benefited me a lot. This made me understand the value and importance of friends. This also let me know that if you want to make real friends, you must be sincere!

It's getting dark It's getting dark, son. Time to go home.

As we all know, parents' love is an important element for children's healthy growth, but think again, what should we do without love?

All children are born simple and kind, but they are born the same, and the day after tomorrow is sudden! For children, loneliness is the "fatal killer" of children. At this moment, they may even pray for their parents to give them a smile or even a look. When all hopes are dashed, in his subconscious, that simple and kind person has disappeared in a sense, and his character will develop in a bad direction.

Then, in another sense, the child is born as the original stone, and his parents are grinders. The stone sharpened day by day, was taken to the battlefield by soldiers, and experienced its own glorious time; Then if this stone doesn't have an arrow sharpener, it will not only be taken to the battlefield by soldiers, but also be abandoned forever. That is to say, parents' love and companionship for a child is the outline of his future fate or personality. Children will gradually integrate into society with their own "blade" as time goes by, and those children who are indifferent to their parents since childhood are like a useless stone. They can't enter the battlefield and can't integrate into society.

The protagonist of this paper, whose parents are divorced and withdrawn, has long lived in a neglected environment. At the same time, she is also lucky because someone understands her! Because she knew her, she sewed up the scar in her heart forever.

It's getting dark This is a tearful story.

When I gently closed "It's getting dark", a white face, two thin eyebrows and a pair of big eyes, the figure of the sad girl came to my mind and I couldn't get rid of it for a long time. ...

Before she was seven years old, she had loving parents like us. But one evening when she was seven years old, her mother's departure instantly broke the original warm home. Mom followed an uncle and left her and dad at home.

At least she has generous fatherly love. However, at a gathering of relatives and friends, Dad's friend made a slip of the tongue after drinking, saying that she was nothing like Dad. From then on, she gradually lost her father's love, and the deep father's love could no longer be read from his eyes, and there was no warm light flashing. In order to attract her father's attention, she deliberately made poor grades. She wished her father could beat her even if he was angry, which was much better than not caring about her, but he still didn't respond. She firmly remembered her father's birthday and celebrated it wholeheartedly, but his father was indifferent. She's so lonely. The only thing she has is a light blue flower that twists and turns from the ruins.

The person who is accompanying her now is an old woman. She came from a foreign land and met her by chance. That's the only person around her who can take care of her. The girl began to place good hopes on her grandmother, but before long, her grandmother received a phone call from her distant hometown and had to leave. The last sentence she left was: "Son, it's getting dark. It's time to go home."

Girls' Day, it's really dark.

This little girl, the unfortunate seed, her parents left separately. Where is her home? Is that house without love still home? In retrospect, she was pitiful.

I finished reading this book on a summer night, and it was quiet around me. I couldn't help crying after I closed the book. I don't know whether I feel sorry for the girl about my age or I'm afraid that what happened to her will fall on me. Anyway, my tears can't stop flowing downwards, which is very sad. Tears dried up, and I lay in bed thinking of my friends around me. They are all as happy as princesses, and so am I. I often receive gifts, send gifts to my parents from time to time, and travel around the world during holidays, but we never seem to feel happy. Compared with the poor girl in the book, happiness is a natural thing for us!

Oh, I remember, there is such a girl. Wei Meng, a poor student sponsored by our class, has never met his parents and lives alone with his elderly grandparents. Her home, low and dark house, simple bed made of old wooden board, roof that leaks when it rains, stinking simple toilet, is it dark? I think she must have experienced such dark days. When she misses her mother and sees other children suffering from their parents, how will she comfort herself? But isn't she happy every time I see her?

It's getting dark Maybe everyone has dark times, but don't be afraid, it is always bright!