Reflections after reading the cultural journey

After carefully reading a famous book, everyone must have a lot of insights in their hearts. At this time, how can the most important feeling after reading be left behind! Have you thought about how to write your review? The following is my carefully compiled reflections on the cultural journey. Everyone is welcome to learn from and refer to it. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. After reading "Cultural Journey" 1

After reading "Cultural Journey" by teacher Yu Qiuyu, I really want to grasp something, but it is hard to describe. I just feel that a touch of sadness and loneliness linger in my heart, and I can't get rid of it. It’s hard to be secluded.

From the desert frontier with rolling yellow sand to the gentle and pleasant Jiangnan town, Teacher Yu Qiuyu’s cultural footprint spans the north and south of the Yangtze River. The journey is mixed with joy, emotion, sadness, sorrow... a mixture of emotions, and In the end, it only merged into a stinging word "bitter". There are many literary works in the history of China that describe the hardships of being imprisoned. However, the addition of the word "culture" makes people think that the bitter taste is too strong to be resolved.

Let’s talk about the hated Taoist Wang. The blue brick and yellow mud Taoist pagoda was originally just an ordinary Buddhist place, but when the Taoist Wang dug a cave of permanent knowledge , here is no longer ordinary. Taoist Wang has also become the favored "concubine" of high-ranking officials. The ancient cultural relics of Taoist Wang are, no, ancient Chinese cultural relics that are being used in the officialdom to flatter and cater to them. Their innocence is gradually being discredited. What's worse is that they belong to foreign friends. You're welcome, Taoist Wang's silly smile, Chinese ancient cultural relics were safely transported out of the country one by one, and Taoist Wang exchanged greetings with foreign friends. Alas! Heartbroken! Teacher Yu Qiuyu’s sufferings are all due to the cultural consciousness of ancient Chinese literati who were concerned about the country and the people. All kinds of heartbreaking phenomena suddenly appeared in front of their eyes but they were unable to do anything about it, and they couldn’t help but feel their heart and lungs. .

Perhaps many experts and scholars in the field of history have ruthlessly pointed out various flaws in Teacher Yu Qiuyu’s works that are inconsistent with historical facts, but it still does not matter. Literature is different from history. After all, the culture created by Teacher Yu Qiuyu The bitter wine spreads an intoxicating fragrance, not only to readers, to the cultural world, but also to the vast number of Chinese people. This is enough, isn't it?

As a high school student, I followed the footsteps of Teacher Yu Qiuyu, walking, wandering, and wandering in loneliness, and finally the journey came to an end. Station, only the loneliness and aftertaste of "It's so peaceful here" are left... Thoughts after reading "The Cultural Journey" 2

After reading "The Cultural Journey", I have a lot of thoughts in my heart. Going from China to the world, leaving countless footprints, witnessing the unprecedented praise of the ancient Egyptian dynasty, marveling at the immortal war songs of the Roman army, and seeing the ruthless fires that devoured the entire world in World War I and World War II. At the end of the trip, he finally understood the confusion of life and returned to the most primitive "ecological culture".

People who read this book for the first time are now older, and the old version has become a topic of discussion among three generations of Chinese families. Time and words are honed in the ancient courtyard, which is an extremely warm way of cultural existence.

Thousands of desolations, like a dream. A writer who can write a book like this must be someone with a story. Mr. Yu Qiuyu restored the dignity of prose by the Eight Great Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties. In the empty foreign language library of Fudan University, with a lamp, a pen, and a young man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life, he co-wrote the influential masterpiece "World Theater", which is still the only authoritative textbook on this subject. .

He is also a person who does not care about fame and wealth. He resolutely resigned from all administrative positions and visited the most important cultural relics of Chinese civilization and world civilization alone, and had new thinking about the contemporary world.

Many world-renowned academic institutions have repeatedly praised him as "a literary giant who has reached high levels of literary talent, knowledge, philosophy, and speech." If you want to ask me who the writer I admire is, I will blurt out without hesitation: Mr. Yu Qiuyu.

Is "Cultural Journey" just an ordinary travel book? Of course not. This is a touching collection of essays recorded by Mr. Yu Qiuyu when he visited all the cultural relics in the world. Mogao Grottoes, Dujiangyan, Three Gorges, Lushan... By thinking about cultural relics from all over the world, he wrote about the entanglement between modern people and the current world, "preservation" or "burying"? Who wants to make their past like Atlanta? Sink into the sea like this?

Life is very long, how to calculate its length?

Although he is very worried, just like Yu San passed through the house without entering, although he is very concerned about it His family misses him, but he knows how important his mission is. Thoughts after reading Cultural Journey 3

This is still an article that uses Dujiangyan to write about Li Bing and Li Bing to write about "official status". I have already discussed it in the review of "Liuhou Temple". However, what he injected into the "official position" this time was not inscriptions and poems but professional science and technology. The greatness of Dujiangyan was condensed in the "spirit of Li Bing". What the author hopes is that such a person can have descendants. After exhausting his efforts, he wrote an article about Li Bing's worship of folk religion and folk dramas in which humans and gods are gods. He was quite appreciative of it, and said that the "roaring river" has therefore become "the most holy and good last words". .

Yu Wen is accustomed to being hypocritical and sensational in his exaggerated positioning and description of landscapes in a worshipful manner, but he certainly does not really want to kneel down in front of landscape cultural relics. He is just making such a false gesture. , his focus is still to use this emotional incitement to eliminate cold rational thinking, so that readers can agree with him and follow his point of view. The worship of "competent ministers and officials" in this article is the same as the worship of "upright officials". They are both understandings of the idea of ??"rule by man". We must know that "upright officials" and "competent officials" alone cannot help China get rid of the consequences of "rule by man". The historical cycle is cyclical, but this rational cognition was completely exhausted under the grand theme deliberately created by the author and the populist atmosphere to please the people.

Yu Qiuyu said in the article: "Here, I suddenly felt a certain optimism about Chinese history." Although I don't know if this is true, but after reading the entire "Cultural Journey" , you can feel this sweet and superficial view of "optimism", but the title of the book actually contains the word "bitter". What does it mean to be pretentious? What is hypocrisy? Take a look. Thoughts after reading Cultural Journey 4

Because I look up to Yu Qiuyu.

I got close to Yu Qiuyu because of "Cultural Journey".

I still remember that when I was young, frivolous and ignorant, I caught a glimpse of his name and works on the bookshelf. The bookshelf was so high. I walked past with disdain. No one knew that there was any part in my disdain. Lots and lots of awe. The height that I didn't dare to look forward to gradually became the most mysterious hidden spring in my heart. Maybe it was this feeling that pulled me closer to him.

He has many titles and titles, many flowers and applause, but in my heart, he is just a wandering traveler.

There is a distance between history and reality. It is this distance that peels off the culture deposited in the mountains and rivers of the motherland. So in the bright lakes and mountains, culture is getting farther and farther away from us. Who is there? After visiting the famous mountains and rivers, have you found the profound connotation?

However, there is finally a person who is willing to carry the heavy culture on his back when traveling and turn the history buried in the mountains and rivers into a hard journey. He captured the breath of culture between the mountains and rivers, and explored the beauty of personality in the culture. As a result, the mountains and rivers came alive, and history came alive: Su Xiaoxiao and White Snake walked out of the pavilions in the water of the West Lake, Li Bing stood silently by the Dujiangyan, and Tianxin Pavilion's The wind and rain are swaying the fragrance of books that have gone through disasters, the splendor of Mogao Grottoes is evaporating thousands of years of life, the lingering sound of "Guangling San" comes from the depths of history, the enchanting and vast Dongting Lake is mysterious and vast... Thousands of years of precipitation have resurfaced in people's minds. The heart is swaying.

Reading Yu Qiuyu is like following a trickling stream to find the destination of culture and tracing its origins.

Reading Yu Qiuyu is like swimming in the ocean of knowledge and seeing all the historical pictures.

Reading Yu Qiuyu is like talking to a hermit, feeling the weight of history and culture through the scent of tea.

When you read Yu Qiuyu, you will feel that the essence of life is close to history and culture, your mind and the world have calmed down. Thoughts after reading "Cultural Journey" 5

On a cold night, I dream of a typhoon coming, and there is frost in the corner of the wall. This historical style is neither arrogant nor deserted, everything is indifferent in silence, desolate in seemingly calmness. Following Mr. Yu Qiuyu's footsteps, I am getting better at calligraphy. I wonder if you are okay in Tianyi Pavilion.

The destinies of culture are intertwined. You once remembered that there was a young scholar named Fan Qin who enriched you and covered you with the fragrance of pen and ink. At that moment, you have life, a breath of life coming from the depths of your soul, jumping endlessly. Perhaps, this is the power of books, which can travel through the ages and remain immortal, using seemingly ruthless words to tell you the countless grudges and auras in the world. Even though all the atmosphere in the world has drifted away with the wind, the words can still remain in the world forever and can eventually be passed down through the ages.

But water and fire are merciless, and the fragile civilization is swept away by the wind and clouds, broken into pieces, and scattered all over the place, just as Teacher Yu Qiuyu sobs and calls in the book: "God, have mercy on China and Chinese culture! ”

You are just looking into the distance single-mindedly, as if waiting for your master, waiting for your lost memories and traces that have been passed down for hundreds of years. You remember everything silently. It seems that you at that time were the real you and the most beautiful you. The cultural conscience of a generation is being awakened, thinking about the true meaning of your existence.

And you seem to be crying.

Tianyi Pavilion!

The bitterness of history, accompanied by tears, hovers in your empty attic. Time cannot last forever. It is filled with humiliation and struggle, and it is filled with sorrow and sorrow. This place has finally been preserved by virtue of its character and aura that has traveled through hundreds of years. Let me ask you what the evidence of your existence is. Maybe the evidence of your existence is in the long river of history, in those books that have disappeared, and in the hopeful eyes of the Fan family from generation to generation. Stepping lightly onto your weather-beaten stairs, I wonder if you, Tianyige, will think of the scholar named Fan Qin?

Let your thoughts fly freely in the wind and rain! Maybe this is your liberation in this life.

Because you have long forgotten the sadness accumulated in history.

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After reading it for a long time, I have a lot of feelings in my heart, but it is really not just expressed in this way, so I can only talk about my thoughts. To be more precise, it is a piece of disorganized thoughts. I like to have I write based on my feelings, and I don’t like to be too pretentious or write something aimlessly. That would be withering.

I think that the most exciting project in Chinese history is not the Great Wall, but Dujiangyan.

When talking about China, the first thing that comes to mind should be the Great Wall. It is a huge project that has gone through countless dynasties and still stands on the map of the earth. Looking from a distance, this miserable nation has actually used human power to build a thousand-mile road through the wild mountains and deserts. barrier, so its military role and the expression of human willpower cannot be ignored. Every time I see the Great Wall on TV, I feel the weight it gives to history and the nation.

But speaking of Dujiangyan, it is a water conservancy project that was completed decades before Qin Shihuang built the Great Wall. Although its momentum is far less majestic than the Great Wall, it has steadily served the purpose. The people of Sichuan have nourished this fertile soil for thousands of years, and their role in benefiting mankind is far greater than that of the Great Wall. It was also because of Dujiangyan that Zhuge Liang and Liu Bei's talents and strategies were created. Only then did Zhang Fei, Guan Yunchang, and Zhao Zilong become brave and good at fighting. and Li Bai. The literary talent of Du Fu and other poets.

When the author wrote about the scene when he first came to Dujiangyan and saw the water conservancy project, and when he praised Dujiangyan with such emotion, I cried, I really cried. I think I can only write this. I was so moved that I had no thoughts, and I don’t know how to describe it, but I understand very well that the author, as a contemporary Chinese literati, is concerned about his heart and is confused about today’s society. Not without painstaking efforts to pursue the true cultural behavior of China. I was also very touched and amazed by the words and phrases used by the author to describe the monuments. It's so plain yet atmospheric. I really can’t write anymore. Thoughts after reading "The Cultural Journey" 7

Thanks to the "great" reading class, I finally finished reading "The Cultural Journey". When I first read it, I always felt that even though Mr. Yu Qiuyu believed that writing a book was "a very tiring job that I couldn't bear", as a reader, when I carefully read the words and sentences in his pen, I felt relaxed and unrestrained. , there is no such thing as "historical indifference" or "rational severity".

Immerse yourself in the tranquility, tranquility and nature of the Jiangnan town that is "hidden in the city"; linger in Tianzhu Mountain, the secluded holy place that many great poets and writers miss; enjoy the quiet backyard of the elegant Chinese culture Suzhou. Just look at the gentle scene, but that's all.

However, when I was liberated from the almost mechanical learning, I accidentally went to the bookstore and took home my own copy of "Cultural Journey".

When I picked it up again and carefully read word for word the articles that originally felt so relaxing and relaxing, I couldn't help but fall into the slightly heavy history and endless thoughts. Go in.

Walked through Dunhuang and entered the Mogao Grottoes. "When you look at the Mogao Grottoes, you are not looking at a specimen that has been dead for many years, but at a life that has lived for more than a thousand years." Here, you are completely "dissolved by the torrent of history." In this holy land with many pilgrims, there happened to be a Taoist king. Since then, it has been humiliated, and the Chinese nation has been humiliated, but it was Taoist Wang who made the Mogao Grottoes culture shine. There is so much culture in China, but this cultural treasure house has been ignored. How sad!

After re-reading "Cultural Journey", I have gained a lot of insights, but I cannot elaborate on them all. Just: reading "Cultural Journey" baptizes the soul; looking for thousands of years of culture, and understanding the past and present. Thoughts after reading the cultural journey 8

The "Wutai Poetry Case" is an undoubted shame in the history of Chinese culture. It was a farce woven by the most superficial jealousy, but it almost ruined the greatest poet in the Song Dynasty. Poet, Su Dongpo.

When he was arrested, he had almost no idea what was going on. While the great poet was still enjoying himself, a group of villains picked and picked out his poems in an extremely far-fetched way, and conjectured a poem about the government that "is so popular that it is passed down and recited, and all loyal and righteous people are angry". Since then, public opinion has spread wildly in the court. This basin of dirty water has finally been poured on the head of the beautiful Su Dongpo, pulling him into the filthy quagmire among the green mountains and green waters. .

Su Dongpo in the quagmire, with a pair of blank eyes open, listened to a group of villains who severely distorted his poems, and finally completely changed his shape, rushed toward him beyond recognition, and drowned him. . This lovely, noble and charming poet was so clumsy that he could not speak when faced with this evil, base and crude system of language and behavior.

Until he could no longer stand the continuous extortion of confessions day after day and all night long, until the filth of the swamp became stagnant in his chest, Su Dongpo could only stretch out his hand, pick up the sludge, and pour it on his chest. Poetry goes up. "So, the word 'bitter plum on the roadside' in his previous poems was to say that he was not valued by the court; the word 'villain' in the poem was to ridicule the adults of the court." Such a reversal of black and white makes me see , I feel chilly. An extremely magnificent civilization was soaked again and again in dirty water, and its original color was washed away.

Fortunately, there is still conscience, fortunately there is still justice, fortunately those who dare to show their true feelings and are not afraid of being implicated spoke to the emperor and saved the dying poet in the quagmire.

Fortunately, otherwise, this one step difference would completely change the entire cultural history. Today, we would not be able to read so many of Su Dongpo's writings. Thoughts after reading Cultural Journey 9

Perhaps, this is an era that moves too fast. It takes only a few hours to travel between two cities, and it is so fast that the contact between relatives and friends can be made through phone calls and videos. When we arrive, we forget about the long journey just to meet someone, and forget about the feeling of satisfaction when we receive a letter and see familiar handwriting. We are left with only impetuousness, impetuousness, and that sentence that is either true or false or perfunctory. One sentence: I miss you!

Seeing that Gu Zhenguan, in order to redeem his friends who were exiled to Ningguta as soon as possible, was running around asking for help, while writing letters of comfort to friends far away, this "Golden Thread Song" is really profitable. shed my tears! !

Sent to the ancient pagoda in Chaning, Wuhan, using words instead of writing. In the winter of Bingchen, he lived in Qianfo Temple in the capital, and worked in the ice and snow.

Is Ji Zi safe? Then he comes back, everything in his life is worth looking back on! Who can comfort me on my long journey? My mother’s hometown is poor and her son is young. I can’t remember, I drank a glass of wine once upon a time. You should be used to seeing evil spirits fighting against others, and you will always lose to them. Ice and snow go around for a long time.

Don’t let tears stain your clothes. Even though we are thousands of miles apart, we still have the same flesh and blood. How many people can do that? It's worse than a beautiful woman who has a long life and a bad life, and it's even worse now. There is nothing but congestion, bitter cold and discomfort. For twenty years, Bao Xu made a promise, hoping that Wu Tou and Ma Jiao would eventually rescue each other. Put this letter in your arms.

I have also been wandering for a long time. In the past ten years, I have lost all my deep gratitude and lost my life and death to my mentor and friend. It's not a shame to have the same name in the past. Let's see Du Ling lose weight. It has not diminished, and the night is full. I have to say farewell to my close friends for a long time. I wonder if life is desolate at this point? I hate you so much, I will cut it open for you.

Brother Xinwei and I are Ding Chou. When I was young, the frost destroyed the willows and caused them to age prematurely. From now on, I need to write less poems and poems, leaving my heart and soul to be with me. I hope you get it, He Qing Life. After returning home, I hurriedly turned over the garrison manuscripts and passed on the empty dishes behind me. Without words, I paused.

Salute to such friendship! Thoughts after reading "Cultural Journey" 10

Have you ever thought about what we, as little people, would do if one day our country's cultural treasures were stolen by people from other countries?

I think I am insignificant and don’t know how to protect them, but if a prose writer also makes the same thousand-year sigh and thinks of a way, but "it is difficult here, it is also difficult there." , I thought about it, but in the end I could only kneel down in the desert and cry. "Should we pay attention to the culture of the Mogao Grottoes thousands of years ago?"

Perhaps the essay writer’s conjecture at the end of the article brought him too much emotion and helplessness, making him “howl like a wounded wolf in the dark night.” But maybe at this moment, he might be wandering and confused in the biting wind. Then he shouted loudly in the desert paved with fine sand, shouting out the voice of the thousand-year-old Chinese civilization: Save us! Protect us, this is the mission of every Chinese descendant!

What a sad voice this is! Facing the thousand-year tragedy of Mogao Grottoes and the scars of Chinese civilization, both the Qing Dynasty literati at that time and the current prose master Mr. Yu Qiuyu, as well as us in this peaceful and prosperous age, are so helpless and helpless.

Perhaps we today have not watched our country’s treasures being stolen, resold, and transferred to museums in other countries, but when we travel abroad and appreciate them in museums in other countries, we sigh for ourselves. Is this a great irony when it comes to the country's glorious civilization?

"I think that the Tibetan Scripture Cave, like oracle bone inscriptions, can best reflect the cultural confidence of a nation." This is a passage in "Taoist Tower". My interpretation of it is that there are many elements in traditional Chinese culture. There is some dross, but the essence is something we should inherit and carry forward. But now these scriptures written thousands of years ago, the cultural treasures of our Chinese nation, are no longer in our own country. If we want to improve our own nation’s cultural self-confidence, we have no basis to rely on, and how can we inherit them?

I haven’t finished reading "Cultural Journey" yet. Here I am just giving some ideas. I hope that more people will pay attention to and inherit our country’s cultural treasures! Thoughts after reading "Cultural Journey" 11

"Cultural Journey" is a memorial to culture and a spiritual inquiry. Reading the article has a sighing sense of vicissitudes and a delicate warmth. I think this feeling comes from the author's deep understanding and nostalgia for Chinese culture. Each prose contains the author's feelings and sighs about this long-standing Chinese culture. Human history is naturally blended together, giving a sense of the weight of history that spans thousands of years.

In the second section of the book, Taoist Tower, it is written that a Taoist priest named Wang painted the statues of Mogao Grottoes and gave Chinese cultural relics to foreigners one by one in exchange for money and jewelry. Gone: In October 1905, the Russian Booruchev exchanged a few Russian commodities with him for a large number of documents and scriptures; in May 1907, the Hungarian Stein exchanged a stack of silver coins for 24 large boxes Scripture scrolls, 5 boxes of woven silk and paintings; in July 1908, the Frenchman Pelliot used a small amount of silver coins to exchange for 10 carts, more than 6,000 volumes of manuscripts and paintings... The precious cultural relics of China's Dunhuang Grottoes are missing one by one. Lost, but Wang Yuanlu didn't feel sorry at all. Contemporary civil servants also gave these cultural relics to others. This makes me very sad that the cultural relics left by China for thousands of years have been given away like this.

These traitors really want to cut them into pieces. They are eternal sinners, and I am ashamed that there are such people in China. The previous government was so corrupt! They don't care if others sell Chinese cultural relics. It's really shameful for them to give them away themselves.

"Cultural Journey" allowed me to understand China's thousands of years of history and let me know how corrupt the Chinese people were in the past. I am proud of the current Chinese. Thoughts after reading "Cultural Journey" 12

"Taoist Tower" expresses the personal pain of Chinese literati, "I hate so much, I hate that I was not born a century earlier so that I could stand looking at you..." However, it is more of a kind of Reflecting on this, "China is so big that there are not even a few volumes of scriptures left!" When European and American scholars rushed to Dunhuang, ate and slept in the open air, and smoke was burning in the desert, the living rooms of Chinese officials were also filled with the fragrance of tea. How amazing is this? The irony! However, everything has been reduced to dust and turned into history, and it is useless to condemn anyone. This cultural catastrophe has brought us not only regret and anger, but also reflection.

Do you still remember "I advise you to drink another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west"? This is Yangguan. In "Yangguan Snow", the snow is vast and desolate. Thousands of years ago, the willows outside the windows of Weicheng were green. Thousands of years later, reeds and grass were floating. The mountains were covered with snow, and they were all frozen waves. The world is desolate and desolate. The former literati and poets have experienced ups and downs and disappeared in these thousands of years. The rise and fall of Yangguan and the depth and desolation of Yangguan's history can be imagined. I traveled to the northwest desert and had the gentle Jiangnan sentiment. The elegant towns and exquisitely carved stone bridges in "Jiangnan Town", the beautiful West Lake in "West Lake Dream", the charming Su Xiaoxiao, the legendary White Lady, and the unfortunate beauty in "White Hair Suzhou" Xi Shi and the romantic Tang Bohu are the longing and longing in the hearts of scholars, and they are the starting point and end point of life's hard journey.

"Wind and Rain in a Pavilion" and "Random Thoughts on Qingyun Pu" directly touch the conscience of literati, showing the difficult mental journey of Chinese literati. From the northwest desert to the small towns in the south of the Yangtze River, from the Great Wall to Dongting Lake, we saw the hometown of Li Bai, known as the "Land of Abundance", witnessed the value of Dujiangyan, and reviewed the allusion of Bai Di Tuogu. "The earth is silent. As long as one or two enlightened scholars stand up, its long-sealed cultural connotations will burst out with a roar."

"Cultural Journey" uses jumping characters to pursue the soul of culture and the true meaning of life. Sip a cup of tea, read a good book, admire the author's passion, fill the page with absurd words, and shed a handful of bitter tears. It is said that the author is crazy, who can understand the meaning? After reading "Cultural Journey" 13

I was deeply touched after reading these essays by Yu Qiuyu. Each of his articles brought me a baptism of the soul, which was very shocking, but what I like the most is him. The words in the article "Ruins" deeply affected my thinking. In an era when most people believe that completeness is beauty. But he came up with an alternative idea - ruins are also a kind of beauty. Maybe the green leaves symbolize hope, but who can deny that the falling autumn leaves are not a reincarnation of life, not another new one? At the beginning of life, fallen leaves represent the "ruins" in people's minds, but it gives it a different kind of splendor, doesn't it?

The Old Summer Palace once represented the royal noble status and endless wealth, but now When we look back at the past, what do we see? It is a incomplete and dilapidated scene. It is difficult for us to imagine the glorious years it had in the past. When someone proposed to restore the Old Summer Palace, some people stood up and rejected it, because what would happen even if its original appearance was restored? Can the humiliation suffered in the past disappear from the historical record? The answer is Of course not. The incomplete Old Summer Palace, a ruin-like existence, is also a kind of beauty, a different kind of beauty. Because the existence of this incomplete ruin makes us remember the painful lessons and tragic scenes of history. Ruins are A kind of beauty, cruel and real beauty. It will not be abandoned by the world because of its incompleteness. On the contrary, people will only remember it more, and it will be treasured in the deepest corner of people's hearts forever.

In "The Journey of Cultural Transformation" I can feel Yu Qiuyu's profound writing skills. In the long history of China's cultural development, there are many outstanding talents, but his articles are not the most gorgeous and beautiful. The most beautiful and touching thing, but it is the one that moved me the most. His articles taught me a lot of philosophy, and I can also feel the true thoughts from his heart. After reading this book, I was deeply moved. Yes, those simple and simple words were a shock to my mind, a joy to my spirit, and a perfect shock to my soul. Thoughts after reading "The Journey of Culture" 14

"The journey of culture is bitter and astringent, and the journey of hardship is told in this thousand-year sigh." Opening this book, I followed Yu Qiuyu's footsteps and staggered through the sky of the motherland. From the south to the north, there are deserts and Gobi deserts, small bridges and flowing water. He traveled thousands of miles, accompanied by travel and dust, and used his limited time to explore the ancient echoes.

Before this, I had never thought about the significance of the existence of those ancient buildings that had withstood the wind and rain, and I had never understood the profound history hidden behind them.

Being ignorant, I could only follow Yu Qiuyu to push open the door that separates history and present, go back to the source in the long flow of time, explore and search in the dust of history, and explore the other shore that we have never reached. Chasing a past we have forgotten.

This trip is a hard journey, but it is also a baptism.

It is not just a simple journey, nor is it just a sigh of forgotten history. The meaning of travel lies in thinking about the present and the future, the inheritance of culture, and the pursuit of the meaning of life. Regardless of the joys and sorrows between people, whether they are separated from each other thousands of miles away, no matter how great their achievements are, no matter how powerful their immortal achievements are, they will eventually be covered up by the wind and sand of history. The history created will eventually become history again, leaving only the following to future generations. The words recorded in the books and the ancient buildings. What we have to do is to inherit the culture buried in history, learn from the wisdom and experience of our ancestors, pass on the fire, and continue to move forward on the path left by our predecessors.

Read "Cultural Journey" and taste life. In the pursuit of history and thinking about culture, I followed Yu Qiuyu, bit by bit, erasing the impetuousness in my heart and returning to the simplicity and authenticity of my soul.

This is the meaning of the exploration of history: returning to nature, the process of pursuing history is also a deeper exploration of oneself, allowing oneself to temporarily stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world, abandon the impetuousness that disturbs reality, and think and pursue The mission of life is to recall your original intention.

What is my original intention? I asked myself as I closed the book. As a Beijing-Shanghai High-speed Railway Maintenance Personnel of the China Railway Electrification Bureau, it is my mission to ensure the safety of the power supply of the Beijing-Shanghai High-speed Railway, and it is my original intention to allow people to enjoy the quality life brought by the speed of high-speed rail.

Walking a journey, tasting a piece of history. The original intention remains unchanged and the mission remains unchanged. Thoughts after reading Cultural Journey 15

The world is so big, but can’t it accommodate a few poets? What are poets, their own lives, or the butterfly flying in the blue sky and green water, the messenger of nature? , this messenger has no wings, but he turned into a poet, raising his faded sleeves, regretting and regretting in this world.

It’s a long road. Who doesn’t walk hard? Why are we walking like this? When the lights in our room are getting brighter and brighter, our boat is driving faster and faster, and the MP3 players in our ears are getting louder and louder. How can we go back to that early morning, the early morning of that nation, the early morning of that nation, the boat that drew out the mountains and rivers on the long river of family members. The poet who is full of poetry and the bird who keeps chirping in his ears calling for hope.

I know that nothing can last forever. But we still hold our heads high to meet the promise that cannot last forever. Life is just a long journey for us, and our lovely poets, restlessly rocking the oars, walk in front of us, using their lives to accept the incompleteness of a world, and using their long and hard journey to nurture the spirit of a nation. We can live for ourselves and live selfishly, so what qualifications do we have, complaining that the world is too small to hold our sorrows. We live too cautiously, and we should learn to understand questions without answers. We should also be frightened by unknown things and look back at the road we have traveled.

The sentence "Beautiful dreams shed beautiful sadness" makes us take a sideways glance at the bleak history and culture. When I ask you what you gained, what is your answer? A heart-breaking cry or two lines of clear tears hanging down all night. Is this poem a restless beginning or a complete ending? Everything is just to awaken the spirit of our nation.

You come and I go, the waves come and go, the world becomes wet and clean again. That goddess who quietly waited for the mountains and rivers to merge! I stood on the bow of the former ship and asked you, "I'm tired of countless beginnings and endings, where is my hometown?" I only heard that gentle reply, "My hometown is." Right at your feet.

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