After reading Zhu Ziqing's back, there are about 800 words.

? After reading Zhu Ziqing's back, there are about 800 words.

The background of The Back is 1925, which tells the story of Zhu Z

After reading Zhu Ziqing's back, there are about 800 words.

? After reading Zhu Ziqing's back, there are about 800 words.

The background of The Back is 1925, which tells the story of Zhu Ziqing going to Beijing to be a professor and leaving his father at the station. Even after more than 90 years, we can feel the sadness and sadness of parting from Mr. Zhu's words.

I think Zhu Ziqing's father has experienced so many hardships that he can calm down. Here? It never rains but it pours? For an instant, Zhu Fu thought? Fortunately, God never shuts one door but he opens another, okay? To comfort Zhu Ziqing. This optimism can be described by fireflies, which is so illusory in the face of cruel reality.

Remember the fifth paragraph of the article, teacher Zhu mentioned it twice? Brilliant, isn't it? This is not to say that Mr. Zhu's brain has shrunk and his intelligence has declined in the past two years, but he is ironic and self-deprecating. After all, Zhu Fu has been struggling in the world for many years. How could he not know this? World common sense? And then what? Mr. Zhu seems to want to warn future generations: no matter how many relatives you have in your eyes, Pedantic? This should not be a reason for you to look down on them. It's a pity that later generations don't seem to understand. It has been everywhere for 90 years, and even regarded as a hot topic, active in the network and books. I wonder how Mr. Zhu will feel after seeing it.

Many people closely associate Zhu Ziqing with his back. It seems that Mr. Zhu is famous for the article "Back", and some people have discussed the back of Zhu's father for a long time. I don't know if these people are parents' families. All I know is that even if you pick any brick mover from the construction site, he knows. This character is teacher Zhu's interpretation of father's love.

Fatherly love is what everyone in the world has the right to have and give. The film Mr. Six can be regarded as a typical example. Fatherly love is something that gives you encouragement and care in a special way. Where is Mr. Zhu? Back? For the topic, it may be that the contrast between the back and the dialogue is more shocking and meaningful. And this is not the same as fatherly love.

In my opinion, the scarlet orange in Zhu's arms is the most concentrated expression of father's love, even if? The old environment is so depressing? , also took the trouble to buy oranges for Zhu Ziqing, who will go? Imagine that after years of separation, my grumpy father showed such a gentle side. Who won't cry when leaving (except those who are disowned by six parents)?

The last paragraph mentioned a letter from Zhu's father. He had been away from home for many years, and he should be overjoyed to get a letter from home, but it was not Mr. Zhu's turn. All he can remember is the fat back when his father left, and the only thing he can expect is that he won't catch up with the grave-sweeping next time!

After reading Zhu Ziqing's back, there are about 800 words.

? I saw the fat one again. I don't know when I can see him again. . In Mr. Zhu Ziqing's Back, the author expressed his understanding and yearning for fatherly love. Mr. Zhu Ziqing always thought that his father was too nagging and didn't speak well. However, it was not until he saw his father struggling to buy oranges that he realized that his father had always cared about himself and was afraid that he would catch cold and get lost.

In fact, today's children, like Mr. Zhu Ziqing in Otawa, turn a blind eye to the love their parents gave us, and even feel too bored. It was not until one day that I had an epiphany that I regretted it. This also reminds me of a video I saw in Taoist class, "Living Map Dad".

That movie tells the story of Xiao Zhang working and living in a big city and living with his father Lao Zhang. Lao Zhang used to be an omnipotent walking map in the countryside. He can go anywhere without getting lost. But after coming to the city, Lao Zhang found that the city and the countryside were completely different, which made Lao Zhang often get lost. From leaving the train station to buying food, Lao Zhang got lost when he went out. He once went to the public security bureau for help because he got lost. For this matter, Xiao Zhang and Lao Zhang quarreled many times. One day, Xiao Zhang came home and found that Lao Zhang had disappeared. He only found a letter and a map left by Lao Zhang. The letter reads:? Daughter, living here these days has given you a lot of trouble, and I can't help you. I traveled all over the streets and drew this map for you so that you will never get lost. There is a noodle restaurant two blocks from home. I tasted it, the kind of noodles you liked when you were a child? Xiao Zhang burst into tears after reading it.

In the above story, Xiao Zhang has never understood his father's love for himself, and his parents' love is sometimes dribs and drabs. This also reminds me of some of my ignorance: when I scolded my father for coming home too late and not waking me up, I never thought about the fatigue of my father's day's work; When my mother and I had a little friction in our study, I never thought about the hard work of my mother accompanying me to study. When I was tired of my grandparents nagging me to add clothes, I never thought that they actually cared about me.

Yes! Parents care about us and worry about us, but we often don't understand them and even find them annoying. How sad they are. Crows can feed back, and sheep can repay their knees. Why can't you communicate more with your parents and understand more? Love needs to be felt with heart.

After reading Zhu Ziqing's back, there are about 800 words.

When I first entered the school library and saw this book, I thought I had more free time, so I borrowed it to read and relive the classics I had read.

I remember the first contact with Mr. Zhu Ziqing because of the article "Spring". ? There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Every family in urban and rural areas, old and young, came out one by one. Relax your muscles, cheer up and do your duty. ? A few simple words will take you into that sunny spring. ? A year's plan lies in spring? People are full of energy and have just started. They have plenty of time and hope. Similarly, when spring comes, not only people are happy, but even flowers seem to be alive? Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. ? It is beautiful to compete with each other. ? Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. ? Walking is like ox hair, like a needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally, as if it were like fine smoke in the rain, and as if it had a general sense of humor. Zhu Ziqing composed a hymn of spring for us with his bright and euphemistic poetic language and poetic artistic conception of scene blending.

? The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. ? There are many poems praising mother, but few chapters praising father. "Hui" is the one I feel most deeply in this rare article.

Looking back at Back, I seem to see the chubby figure in a small black hat, a big black jacket and a dark blue cotton gown stumbling towards the railway and trying to climb onto the platform. There are no flowery words, only simple words and sincere feelings. Father loves mountains, tall and steady, like a tree sheltering from the wind and rain, but silent. Probably a true portrayal of Mr. Zhu Ziqing's father. He is not good at expressing, but he can always express his constant concern and love from his usual life. Don't need too many fancy things, sometimes just a word? It's very cold. Put on more clothes? Can arouse the heart tide, moisten the eyes, and don't say anything, just answer it by the phone.

Rereading Mr. Zhu Ziqing's article is in a hurry, and its appearance gives me a new view of time. Swallows have gone, and there is a time to come again; Willow withered, there is a time to green again; The peach blossom has withered, but it has blossomed again. But, smart, tell me, why are our days gone forever? Someone stole them: who is that? Where is it hidden? They escaped by themselves: () Where are they now? Time is in a hurry. It turns black hair into white hair, cheers into sighs, greetings into waiting, time passes, and waves in an instant. Time is unknown, and we let it slip away unconsciously. When feeling, days fly away from sighs; When writing, the days slip away from the pen tip; When thinking, the sky evades the problem; In the blink of an eye, days flashed before my eyes. ? A lazy youth, a lousy age. An inch of time and an inch of gold win time and everything. ? Are telling the preciousness of time. Now that we are in the prime of life, what reason is there to waste this time that is gone forever?