Reflections on the Difficult Course of Reading Culture

Cultural Journey is a collection of essays by Mr. Yu. Through the description of landscape, the author shows readers the fresh and graceful Jiangnan culture and the profound and desolate history and culture. The following is everyone's reflection on the cultural journey. Welcome to reading.

Reflection on cultural journey: 200 words

After reading the book "Cultural Journey", what impressed me most was:? The charm of literati can actually turn a corner where the light of a huge world can't be found into the hometown of everyone's heart. ?

I think everyone in China will feel this way. The places they especially want to go to are always places where ancient literati and culture left deep footprints. The author, Mr. Yu, thinks that this is the long-standing charm of China's history and culture and its long-term influence on me, and I can't get rid of it. ? I think the same applies to everyone in China.

Probably, every natural landscape and human landscape needs some historical events to enrich it, to become a real monument, and to deeply infect China people from generation to generation with ancient stones and blocks. The role of literati is to realize the cultural connotation and humanistic spirit of historic sites. Therefore, literati is also an element to enrich the connotation of historic sites. Without historical events and people, people will only have:? How powerful nature is! ? Or? How high is the wisdom and technology of the ancients! ? Such pure admiration, there will never be a higher level of emotion. The higher level of tourism is to understand the spirit of our ancestors and inherit and carry forward the traditional spirit of the Chinese nation for thousands of years.

Reflection on cultural journey: 400 words

? The continuous sand mountain in the sunset is an unparalleled beauty in the world. Light and shadow flow and separate on the straightest line.

Farewell to my hometown in Liu Yin, the general glared at me and hunted military flags in the north wind. With a puff of smoke, another puff of smoke drifted away. ?

Ah! It was a scenic spot in the desert, the battlefield filled with smoke in front of Yangguan, which smoked my dancing thoughts and my heart full of blood for a time.

The desert is extremely mysterious and shocking!

It is not only a monument, but also a spirit. This is the spirit of fighting against Hu Rong and guarding the border. That is a kind of courage, that is a kind of loneliness, and that is even more magnificent. That belongs to the spirit of the desert. The desert advocates courage, and only brave people can be respected. Only brave people deserve to live here. This is the eternal principle of desert since ancient times.

The endless sand dunes actually contain clear and graceful springs.

She is lonely, but she has created a world, which is as clear as ever without being polluted by the outside world. Every stone, every green tree, every little fish? Are telling the changes of the years, unspeakable loneliness. The old nun, her face, was mercilessly portrayed by the years with stiff wrinkles. But it is a spirit, a spirit of blending Buddhism with nature.

Snow, warmth and desolation.

Reflection on cultural journey: 600 words

After reading thousands of books's trip to Wan Li Road and the book "Cultural Journey", I felt the deepest and greatest. As an educator, I didn't realize Xu's feelings until I read this book.

The author, Mr. Qiu Yu, resigned from Shanghai Theatre Academy from 1993, and then slowly walked in the corner where Qing history had stopped. With his own unique insights and sentiments, he wrote a personal sentiment. Perhaps just as we don't have the opportunity to try this experience, this ascetic nobleness, we are just passing on this spirit in another special way.

Reading "cultural journey" is the philosophy of reading and walking. Between traveling, I can feel some true meaning of life. When we visit a place, we always unconsciously think about everything that happened there, who walked by the place where we stood, what historical events happened, who built it here, what was the purpose of building it, and so on. At this moment, everything will blend together naturally and confusedly, and the vicissitudes of history and life will arise spontaneously, and the spirit and culture contained in the historic site will be rekindled, making tourists feel as if they have experienced it personally. So is our teaching and educating people. In the daily teaching process, we have different interactions with students. In the communication with them, I felt their thirst for knowledge. At this time, as an educator, I feel extremely proud. While we are working silently, I feel very gratified to see my classmates grow up happily and travel freely in the ocean of knowledge. I think our efforts are worthwhile.

Reading "Cultural Journey" is not to appreciate the scenery, but to review the vicissitudes of history, sigh the sadness, and also to inspire life. Time and time again, the wandering journey is increasing our wisdom and washing us. This trek again and again can give us an inspiration and a spiritual sustenance. The inheritance of culture and the witness of history have left the truest portrayal here. The passage of time makes the vicissitudes of history fade away in people's memory and gradually fade out of people's circles. Time has worn away the most unforgettable memories, perhaps these can only be interpreted when we are around. In the process of teaching, we will also encounter such problems. Teaching is ten years' work, and we are tireless. We can't see shouts, cheers and applause.

Students are the masters and subjects of development. Teachers are facing the future of students, not personal honor and interests, and should be based on the growth of students. Therefore, teaching and educating people should not be quick success and instant benefit, but should focus on the overall situation. We should not be accustomed to only looking at the present and ignoring the future because of the long-term influence of the concept of exam-oriented education, and we should deprive students of their individuality in exchange for teachers' dignity, and excessively demand students' grades at the expense of students' interests in exchange for temporary high scores. Teaching has a long way to go.

Reading "Cultural Journey" made me understand a lot of things gradually. I think, in addition to the gain of rationality and knowledge, the greatest enjoyment of reading may be thinking and the happiness of thinking. Reading Cultural Journey is not a comfortable thing, because you need to feel it with your heart. But if you read it, you will gain something. Just like in the process of teaching, we can clearly find that the growth and development of students has its stages, and it is impossible to be consistent or uniform.

It is often the details of education that can give students great enlightenment and profound influence. Know what students really want, want to listen to and are interested in, and then guide them to read and since the enlightenment. Discover the students' bright spots, praise them in time and appreciate them sincerely. In the process of teaching, teachers have a sense of responsibility. Isn't it enough to be simple? Responsibility? For the rich? Emotion? , is the real key. The above are my thoughts, feelings and feelings after watching the Cultural Journey.

The arduous course of reading culture in 800 words

In the twilight, all the noise returned to calm. Nothing is better than reading in a quiet night. A solitary lamp and a cup of strong tea, put on the rest of the travel prose collection "Cultural Journey" and savor it.

Seeking stability in silence is the realm of reading. The book was opened, and in an instant there appeared in front of me. He seemed to be drinking tea with me. Gradually, I involuntarily joined the traveling team. It seems that there is only one person in the whole trip, and that is me. The sky is vast and everything is so real. I am like the shadow of a tour guide, invisible, but everywhere, guiding me, influencing my thoughts, and making me truly experience this bitter trip.

I love tea, especially strong tea? Green water gives off a faint fragrance. If you drink it in one gulp, you will complain. Tea can only be tasted slowly. The first bite may be bitter, but when you take it carefully, it seems like a long stream of water, and a sweet fragrance rises from your stomach and goes straight to your forehead. That kind of comfort can only be felt when you are around. The more you chew, the more you taste, and so does reading.

Here, my mind seems so pale and powerless. For example, the spring tide in Qiantang River, fine words have sweeping momentum. Every jumping character is a perfect combination, plain and touching.

I walked through Dunhuang and entered the Mogao Grottoes. ? It is not the specimens that have been dead for many years, but the life that has lived for more than 1000 years. ? Here, I'm completely? The torrent of history melts? . ? There is no repetition here, and true happiness never repeats. There is no stereotype here, and there is no room for real humanity. There is nothing here, only human life is transpiration. ? Yes, what am I in the face of this thousand-year cultural accumulation? There happens to be a Taoist king in this holy place where pilgrims are numerous. Since then, the Chinese nation has been humiliated, but didn't Wang Daoshi make the Mogao Grottoes culture shine? There are so many cultures in China, but we just ignore this cultural treasure house. How sad it is!

? History has never given vassal status. ? History never pities the weak. ? Shanghainese just have a spirit. They want to prove themselves strong. ? The real strong will always occupy a place. ? Isn't that what the Chinese nation needs?

? There is no yesterday without ruins, and there is no today and tomorrow without yesterday. Ruins are textbooks, let's read a geography as history; Ruins are a process, and life is to start from old ruins and move towards new ruins. Ruins are a long evolutionary chain. ? Grandma without wrinkles is terrible, and old people without white hair are sorry. ? In the collision between heart and heart, issued? Let history return to reality or life return to the process? The call of.

Here, it has transcended the limitations of time and space, and it is a difficult trip. It's like traveling in the desert. This is a historical roaming and a cultural journey, and it is the default of the cultural connotation that has been sealed for a long time. Reading and reading, I was shocked by my soul, baptized by my spirit and sublimated by my heart.

Life is actually a journey of suffering.

Reflection on Cultural Journey: 1000 words

On a rainy night in summer, the secular noise is temporarily extinguished. In the dim light, seeing such nourishing words, I had to sit silently surrounded by fine print. There are ripples in my heart in the poems on rainy nights. Gently touching this yellowed paper, I embarked on a different journey, accompanied by words so quiet.

The first article is a straightforward beginning, a simple and orderly description, but there is no pale and powerless performance. Approaching step by step, the motorcade full of Dunhuang culture left a deep rut, and the sad sunset next to the Taoist temple tower was printed in my eyes. In a flash, my weak body danced with my soul and found my exclusive taste on the fragrant stage. This is a symphony I am familiar with, and every string of notes can resonate with me. The first stop of this endless journey has captured my heart that is about to be boiling with blood.

Read slowly as you like, isolate the noise in your ears, leave a pure land of mind, sip the sweet spring of culture, and engrave the memory of travel. As long as you obey his traction, your thinking is disordered; As long as you follow in his footsteps, the scenery along the way is fantastic-the lush wintersweet, the misty West Lake in Leng Yan and the surging Lushan Waterfall? I despise cliches, draw a vigorous and powerful landscape painting with delicate and atmospheric brushwork, write a cadence serenade and hum a gentle and euphemistic serenade. That makes people feel the same travel mood, and makes people express their historical feelings directly, and writes their throbbing with Long song. This is like a natural rough jade, showing the flaws and luster together. Everything has not been carved, and everything has returned to its original appearance. I experienced the fabulous Dujiangyan created by Li Bing and the roaring Yangtze River water of the Three Gorges. I visited the Mogao Grottoes and Tianyi Pavilion, which are magnificent landscapes of China's cultural treasures; I visited the fresh and graceful Jiangnan town and the exquisite and profound Suzhou garden.

The mountain is heavy, and the water is heavy. There are always unreasonable feelings and unreasonable sighs in the silent land.

Stop-and-go, when trudging through the mountains and rivers of history, the memory seeped into the pen and ink.

After listening to the songs of flowers, birds, insects and fish for a while, I felt an indescribable sadness in my heart. Perhaps I also feel the heavy pressure of history, and I can't help feeling some tempting meditation fragments and the author's own feelings. Every time I read a thought-provoking sentence, my thoughts wander inadvertently, and the whole person collapses, and my mind is blank and I can't read any more. Always connect again and again from beginning to end, and then continue to let the association triggered by one sentence wander loosely in my nerves. I gradually fell in love with this feeling and was influenced and infected by the long-term charm of history and culture. Like traveling? Bitter? In fact, it is the sweetest and most beautiful enjoyment.

Many years ago, my father also embarked on this journey. I wonder how he defines it.

Today, I will abandon all my sadness and doubts, follow the footsteps of culture, chase the endless tide and wander in the clouds of thought.

Since it is a wandering trip, every stay will be a new departure.

Every word is the footprint of travel, with different shades; In a word, it is hundreds of years of stumbling, and the bend is very long; Page by page, like a spoonful of sweet spring water, like a bowl of strong hot tea, and I am an extremely thirsty traveler. When I slowly taste it, there are always a few words worth repeating, which makes my feelings churn and I have an inexplicable love for my heart.

The traces of predecessors hidden in the mountains and rivers, the prosperous legends spread in thousands of families, have a look that we have never understood. After the beautiful scenery he described, people's hearts were all shocked by his exploration of the nation, history and life and his tireless pursuit of the unruly China culture.

There is no need for flowery rhetoric to highlight the depth of the article. Listening to him, I feel the profound desolate historical fate and deep attachment to the land of China. There is always endless tenderness, majestic momentum, and immersive charm. Between the words on the four walls, I can feel how the whistling wind swims between my fingers, how the long drizzle brings endless homesickness to travelers, and how the swirling water sings melodious tunes. Indeed, the words written by Yu can have bitter aftertaste, anxious comprehension, relaxed meditation and youthful years.

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