After reading a famous book carefully, everyone must gain a lot. Write reading notes and record your gains and contributions. So how to write a good reading note? The following are my reading notes of Hulan River Biography. Welcome to read the collection.

1 The sun is very bright and the sky is very high in the garden. The sun shines so hard that people can't open their eyes, so bright that earthworms dare not drill out of the ground and bats dare not fly out of any dark place. But everything in the sun is healthy and beautiful. Even the tree will ring when it is patted, and even the earth wall standing opposite will answer when it is called. Flowers bloom, just like flowers wake up.

The bird flew as if it were in the sky. This bug barks as if talking. Everything is alive. Everyone's skills are unlimited, so you can do whatever you want. Do what you want. All free. Pumpkins can climb the shelf if they want, and the house if they want. Cucumber lies when it wants to open, and cucumbers when it wants to open. If you don't want to, you won't even have a cucumber, a flower and no one will ask. Corn can grow as high as it wants, and nobody cares if it wants to grow in the sky. Butterflies fly at will. One moment a pair of yellow butterflies fly over the wall, and the other moment a white butterfly flies over the wall.

Whose house did they come from and where did they fly? The sun doesn't know this either. Only the sky is blue, high and far.

Notes on Biography of Hulan River II. The sky is full of stars and the moon is full. What is life like? Why are you so sad?

If you catch up with the rainy night, it will be particularly bleak, widows will cry, and widowers will get up and hesitate.

At dusk in July, the fiery red clouds just fell, and the streets were glowing with microscopic white light and buzzing, which dispelled the silence of the past. All the streets came to life, as if there was a fire in this city and people were rushing to put out the fire. Busy, kicking and running. Those who ran to the river squatted there first, and then those who ran crowded up and squatted there.

Let's wait together, wait for the moon to rise and the river lamp to be put down from the water.

As soon as the lights went down, the golden color suddenly lit up and there were tens of millions of people in the audience. This action is really not small. There are countless river lanterns, probably thousands. Children on both sides of the Taiwan Strait clapped their hands and jumped up to welcome them. Adults, on the other hand, saw God and said nothing, intoxicated by the light and river color. The light shone faintly on the river. The moon in the sky jumps on the water. It's really fate, there will be such a good situation.

The night that just ended, I racked my brains here and didn't know what to do. Listening to the music blowing and watching the clouds blocking the stars in the sky, I vaguely remembered Xiao Hong and her Biography of Hulan River. As if a bomb exploded in my heart, this last mushroom cloud appeared in the sky, as if I didn't want to face the darkness, and I was still struggling to bloom my whiteness.

This is a beautiful place. Everyone is living according to the tradition of generations, just like the Peach Blossom Garden in that period. With yellow hair, I will be happy. Beautiful flaming clouds burn every night, bustling streets, kind people, customs handed down from generation to generation and a mud pond that benefits me.

There is no story at the beginning of the article, but there are stories everywhere. For a long time, in people's stories and descriptions of the environment around the mud pond, I always thought it was a fairyland on earth. There is not much intrigue, only a group of kind and simple people eat fireworks in the countryside. I don't know how to describe that beautiful place. Forgive my shallowness. But all good things don't necessarily have a happy ending. The kindest people will be hurt by their kindness and ignorance. What was the carefree life of my childhood? Later, I learned that it was not the beautiful life in Taoyuan, but the ignorant secular life that killed people.

Little reunion's daughter-in-law at first. She is a strong girl who loves to laugh. A 12-year-old, in the grade of playing, but because she is a reunion daughter-in-law, she has to fight because the locals think it is not enough to cultivate a good man at first. A month's torture made her unwell, but her mother-in-law thought that some great god wanted her to go out. There are all kinds of superstitious therapies. The cruelest time was to put her in a boiling pot for a bath in public, but no one knew that their treatment was actually killing people. Finally, little reunion's daughter-in-law died and was liberated. A good home was destroyed and the family was ruined.

Then there is my second uncle, who is the poorest person in the village. Maybe his life is not a tragedy, because even he didn't realize his sadness. He steals at home and sometimes pretends to be very lofty. He is the kind of person whose soul is dead and whose body is still alive. What's the difference between being alive and being dead? But it's better to be alive than dead.

There is also a beautiful love story, the love between Feng Qiaozui and Miss Wang Da. The secular world always puts a good family in trouble, but a group of good people are ridiculed by the villagers just because they have their own vision. Without a matchmaker, they are not suitable. After being together, Miss Wang and Feng Waizui were very sweet, but in the second child, Miss Wang died in childbirth, and the already ill-fated family suddenly collapsed. People thought that when Feng Guaizi tried to starve his children to death, he never gave up and was still struggling, and no one knew the final outcome.

In fact, people nowadays have the same inferiority complex as several characters here. First, they are indifferent and procrastinate. There is a pit in the village, which endangers the life in the village. Many people tried to surround him, but no one was willing to fill him. Many social problems we see now are filled with indignation, but few people really start to change. Aren't they all the same? There is also the visitor who appeared in Feng Waizuizi's story, making rumors at will and worsening the image of others. What's the difference between this and some of our online promotions now? We hear rumors and continue to spread them indiscriminately. What is the difference between us and the people in the novel? Since ancient times, three people have become tigers, and they all understand the truth, but why can't they live a bad life?

Finally, Xiao Hong is a lonely writer. In this book, her loneliness is everywhere, but that's all I see. Please forgive my shallowness again. I don't feel lonely, I just feel sad and angry.

Young women, inexplicably, don't know why they have such a life, so they often perform tragedies and jump into wells to hang themselves. There is an old saying: "Women can't go to war." It's actually wrong. How deep is this well? For no reason, you ask a man if he dares to jump into this well, lest he dare. If young women dare, they may not die on the battlefield, but they may come back to be officials. But it's hard not to die if you jump into a well. Most people will die if you jump.

Then why didn't Xianfufang write a eulogy praising women's bravery in jumping wells? That was deliberately deleted by the people who built Xianhui Women's Square. Because most of the people who build the virtuous women's square are men. There is another woman in his family. I'm afraid that when he writes it and hits his woman in the future, she will also jump into the well. The women also jumped into the well, leaving a large group of children behind. So I won't write. Only write, be gentle and filial to your in-laws. ...

"Biography of Hulan River Reading Notes" 5 "Everyone in Dongshe also said that Feng's crooked mouth can be finished this time. I'm so busy watching it that I'm ready to watch Feng's crooked mouth.

However, Feng's crooked mouth is not as desperate as the onlookers think, as if he were still alive and sure. Not only did he not despair, he had penetrated him. He calmed down because he saw his two children.

He feels that in this world, he must take root and grow sturdily. He doesn't care about his ability. He looked at others and thought he should do the same.

So he lived in the world as usual and assumed his share of responsibility as usual. "

There is an old saying: "Women can't go to war." It's actually wrong. How deep is this well? For no reason at all, you ask a person if he dares to jump into this well, for fear that he won't. If young women dare, they may not die on the battlefield, but they may come back to be officials. But it's hard not to die if you jump into a well. Most people will die if you jump.

If people are honest, not only different people will bully them, but even the same kind will not sympathize with them. It can be seen that meekness is not a good nature, but the result of being beaten. Even the cause of the fight.

If someone asks them, what is life for? They will not answer at a loss, they will say directly without thinking: "People live to dress and eat." Ask him again, who died? They will say, "When people die, it's over." Roll with the punches, you say my life is a pity, but I don't care. You look dangerous, but I am proud of myself. How about not being proud? Life is not bitter. The song in the powder room is like a red flower on the wall. The more vivid, the more desolate it feels.

Biography of Notes on Hulan River: Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, which has been repeated all year round, since ancient times. Wind, frost, rain and snow, people who can stand it and can't stand it are all looking for natural results. The natural result is not good, dragging a person to leave this world silently. As for those that have not been taken away, wind, frost, rain and snow are still beating on the earth. Roll with the punches, you say my life is a pity, but I don't care. You look dangerous, but I am proud of myself.

How about not being proud? Life is more bitter than pleasure. The song in the powder room is like a red flower on the wall. The more vivid, the more desolate it feels. That's who they are. They don't know where the light is, but they really feel the cold on them. They want to drive away the cold, so they are sad.

They are born to their parents and have no hope. They just want to eat and wear warm clothes. But I don't have enough to eat and I don't wear warm clothes. Come on, take it. Things that happen naturally, but they will never happen. At night, the noise in the mill often gets louder and louder. The more intense he plays, the more people say that his voice is bleak. Because his voice is single and has no homology.

Notes on Biography of Hulan River 8 Biography of Good Characters of Hulan River:

In terms of refreshment, big ears, fat head, big ears, bright eyes, earlobes, shoulders and eyebrows are all like new moons.

Eyebrows are like spring mountains, eyebrows are like lying silkworms, cheekbones are towering and dimples are charming.

Smile, moving, chiseled, big eyes and small eyes.

His face is ruddy and radiant, his dimples are deep white and soft, and his spring breeze is radiant.

Radiant, smiling, cheerful, pale, emaciated and gloomy.

The face is like a silver plate, with a wide face, violent cheeks, round cheeks, full face, black and red, and painting.

Hulanhe passed a good word:

1, raindrops are connected together like a big net and hung in front of my eyes.

2. The Pleiades has risen, shining like a copper ball.

The garden is bright, red, green, fresh and beautiful.

4. The breeze blows, and the rain curtain is oblique, like a thin line rushing to the vegetation wall.

Raindrops are like thousands of paratroopers, jumping from the air and landing safely on the ground.

6. When it rains, the leaves of all kinds of flowers and plants are condensed with glittering and translucent water drops.

7. Rain falls from the sky like thousands of silver wires, and rows of drained water drops fall from the eaves like beautiful bead curtains.

8. The rain drops rolled down the grass stem, one drop fell into the soil, and the other drop fell into the grass mouth, and it could not be found.

9. After a few days, the Lao Hu family had a reunion daughter-in-law, day and night. When I read a poem, I always hear her crying.

10, it is raining in Mao Mao outside the window. Just like a little dance music. I can't help being tempted by the world outside the window.

1 1, the Lao Hu family danced in a trance, this time for the reunion of their daughter-in-law. I learned the lyrics. Grandparents listened to my singing and said that they would let the Khufu family move out in February.

12 But when the white clouds came, big white clouds, like silver covered with flowers, passed over my grandfather's head, as low as my grandfather's straw hat.

13, windy and rainy. My grandfather doesn't know about it, and now I'm lonely. Nowhere to go, nowhere to play, it feels like a long day.

14, it happens that this backyard is closed once a year. After the autumn rain, the garden began to wither and yellow, as if all the flowers were extinguished soon, as if someone had destroyed them.

15. There is a rose in the back garden, which blooms from May to June. Flowers are as big as soy sauce dishes. It is in full bloom and covered with trees. Because of the fragrance of flowers, many bees are attracted and buzzing in the rose tree.

16, flowers bloom, just like flowers wake up. The bird flies as if it were in the sky. This bug barks as if talking. Everything is alive. Do whatever you want. Whatever you want, you are free.

17, my grandfather just forgot something, so I said, "Grandpa ... it rained heavily this spring ..." When I mentioned it, my grandfather smiled. So I also began to roll on the kang. So day after day, grandpa, backyard, me, these three are also indispensable.

18, Hulanhe Town, where my grandfather once lived, is now buried. When I was born, my grandfather was over sixty years old. When I was four or five years old, my grandfather was seventy. Before I was twenty, my grandfather was seventy or eighty years old. Grandfather died as soon as he was over eighty.

19, a basket seller called from the east end of the alley, and the west end of the alley also heard it. Although I don't buy it, if I walk to someone's door, everyone will stick their heads out to see it. Sometimes I ask the price, and I ask if the sugar twist and oil twist are still sold at the price of a few days ago.

20. I dragged my grandfather to the back garden. Once there, it is another world. That house is by no means a narrow world, but a vast world. Man is with heaven and earth. How big and far is heaven and earth? You can't touch heaven with your hands. And the things growing on the land are so prosperous that at first glance, I can't finish reading them, but I feel a bright green in front of me.

I didn't read Xiao Hong's article before the biography of Reading Notes 9 by Hulanhe. When I searched in the library, I saw many of her books. I chose a book about Hulan River to read.

It seems that her writing is neat, light, humorous and of course desolate. Since it is a biography of a city, the streets and alleys in the article are all well written, from the cross street to the alley selling tofu. The details are not trivial, for example, five children buy twists and choose them in the basket, and the image is innocent and lovely.

Originally, I thought the author would mainly focus on Cross Street. The article also mentioned that there are few shops on Dong 'er Street and Xi 'er Street, and they are "totally embarassed". But she used a lot of pen and ink to describe the big mud pit on Dong 'er Street, and an ordinary mud pit became interesting. For example, walking in a mud pit after rain looks like an enemy, but it is actually very humorous.

For the description of people's livelihood, the realistic brushwork is not half sensational. Think about life, don't you? "Sleep in the dark and get up at dawn to work. All the year round, spring blossoms, autumn rain and winter snow just change into cotton-padded clothes and take off light clothes with the seasons. Sickness and death are also silent treatments. " So are we. We go to work at dawn and go home after work at dark. Although every day is different, it is not clear what the specific difference is between yesterday and the day before yesterday. Sick and sick, normal people still live a normal life. Even if they are dragged down, the world seems to have not changed anything, so the sun rises at dawn and sets at night. Still a busy person, how others are doing, and who cares, living a dull life day by day. I don't know what we will do all day, but time will not stop. We can't get ahead of it, so we have to be dragged forward. It seems that it will pause one day, but it doesn't.

When I saw singing big dramas, I couldn't help thinking that when I was a child, even the big dramas in small villages felt more lively than the Chinese New Year. We are lucky that we don't have to look far. We can be lucky to sit on a small bench and listen carefully. Although the stage in the village is simple and the props can't be simpler, the children's interest is undiminished. When singing well, many people cheered. The children think the story in the play is also very vivid. Remember to watch the resurrection drama and have nightmares when you go home. That paragraph also lingers in my young mind for a long time.

Life in the backyard is probably the best memory of Xiao Hong's life. The time of five years old is described so clearly, and the glorious deeds of five years old are recorded so carefully. These are all things that five-year-olds can really do, such as "pick up the ladle, hit it hard, throw the water into the sky and shout: it's raining, it's raining;" For example, "put roses in grandpa's straw hat;" Check the storage room. So much time, so much joy is with her grandfather. Childhood is vividly described by the author, and the words here are full of laughter and joy, without any sadness. How can such happiness be remembered for a lifetime, and the future life is too short. How can you persist without these happiness? It is precisely because there are so many happy and carefree times that even if the author writes an article on such a bitter day, although the foundation is sad, the text is really brisk. The author didn't give mom and dad pen and ink, which seems to be ignored and doesn't exist. Although my childhood was cheerful, I also wrote that I was tired of playing and slept under the eaves and wormwood. If it is the baby in the hands of parents, how can I let my children do this?

I really can't bear to read the chapter on reunion daughter-in-law. From here on, the author's brushwork began to be sad. Although it is not easy to detect in the text.

Having two uncles is also cute, pitiful, pathetic and deplorable. I've been thinking about Kong Yiji. Although they are completely opposite roles, Kong Yiji is pedantic and pretentious, which is deliberately portrayed by Lu Xun, but there are two uncles who are closer to life, more three-dimensional, more flesh-and-blood, cute, pathetic, sad and deplorable.

Xiao Hong said that her greatest sorrow is that she is a woman. However, there is nothing wrong with women, but they were born in the wrong era. She ran away from home and walked out of the literary world. I wonder how her father, who is full of contradictions with her, feels. Although I heard her death without any expression, did I shed a few tears behind her?

Reading Notes of Hulan River Biography 10 In the fourth grade, we learned many articles about writer Xiao Hong. The teacher told us that Xiao Hong had a book about his childhood, so that we could have time to read this book, the title of which was Biography of Hulan River. In this winter vacation, I went to the bookstore to buy this book. With a good impression and deep desire, I opened this book "Biography of Hulan River" in one afternoon.

-Excerpt from Biography of Hulan River

Grandpa's eyes are smiling. Grandpa's smile is often like a child's smile.

Grandpa is tall and healthy, and likes to hold a cane in his hand. I've been holding a pipe in my mouth. When I meet children, I often like to joke and say, "Look, there is a house bird flying in the sky."

When the child looked at the sky, he reached out and took off the child's hat, sometimes under the robe and sometimes inside the cuff. He said, "The domestic bird has taken your hat."

Not surprisingly, the children all knew his grandfather's skill, so they hugged his thigh, asked him for his hat, touched his sleeve and pulled his skirt until they found it.

Grandpa often does this, and always puts his hat in the same place, always under his cuffs and skirt. Every time I look for his children, I don't take out the hat under his skirt, as if he had an agreement with the children: "I'll put it here, you come and find it!" " "

I don't know how many times I have done this, just like the old lady always tells the children the story of "shooting tigers up the mountain" Even after listening to it 500 times, I still applauded.

Whenever my grandfather does this, my grandfather and the children laugh together. It's like this play is the first time.

There is nothing to say in the biography of reading notes in Hulan River 1 1. If it is natural, let it grow naturally; When you grow up, you grow up, and when you grow up, you forget. It doesn't matter if you are old. If you are dizzy, don't look. If you are deaf, you won't listen; If a tooth falls out, swallow it whole; If you can't walk, you will be paralyzed. what can I do? Whoever is old deserves it.

Sick, people eat whole grains, who is not sick? This death is a sad thing. The father died and the son cried. When her son died, the mother cried; When my brother died, the whole family cried; When my sister-in-law died, the whole family came to cry. After crying for a day or three, I always have to go outside the city, dig a hole and bury this person. After being buried, the living still go home and live as usual. It's time to eat. Let's eat. It's time to go to bed. Go to bed.

Notes on Biography of Hulan River 12 I'm reading a book recently. The name of this book is Biography of Hulan River. This was written by a female writer named Xiao Hong in the 1980s. I think her writing style is very atmospheric. Xiao Hong described it in a gray tone.

In the book, Xiao Hong described her childhood in a relaxed style. Among them, Xiaohong has repeatedly mentioned the scene where grandpa played with her, because at home, only grandpa cares about her most, and others discriminate against her. There is a plot in the book that I will never forget. Xiaohong filled her hat with roses when grandpa was not looking, but grandpa didn't notice. He also said: "The roses in this season are really fragrant!" Xiao Hong laughed beside him.

After reading this, I feel that Xiao Hong's childhood is carefree and irregular, and I feel that my childhood is very happy. Yes, childhood is the best gift from God, so we should cherish our childhood. I feel sorry for Xiao Hong again, because she died at the age of 3 1. If she hadn't died so early, she might have left us more and better works.

Life along the Hulan River is full of superstitions at that time, such as the sea dragon king and the soul. Not just for a big mud pit. The people there were the most ordinary people in Xiao Hong's time. They rely on their own efforts but can't get rid of the identity of ordinary citizens, and they talk endlessly about trivial things. The lonely world depicted under the brilliant painting style. Superstition or superstition, jumping into the gods, gives people a disease. Don't get married until your birthday. If you have a bad birthday, you can marry a rich boy. Although so ignorant, this kind of family is still so warm and small, as confused as the smoke in the kitchen. I can't touch it, I can't touch it, and I really want to stay in my childhood forever. But time always passes. Then cherish and feel this wonderful time with a kind, enthusiastic and enterprising heart.

Isn't the example of reuniting the daughter-in-law in Hulan River Reading Notes 13 such a bloody example? People around the reunion daughter-in-law, including her mother-in-law, thought that she was wrong and should be punished. Finally, the reunion daughter-in-law was tortured to death. This kind of tragedy is a part of life, and it is universal. This situation exists not only in ancient times, but also in modern times. Everyone in modern times advocates freedom. I don't agree with anything you say, but I firmly defend your freedom of speech. But apart from a few enlightened people, how many people have really achieved this kind of consciousness?

Most of us still discriminate against the disabled, migrant workers, homosexuals and other vulnerable groups. Take homosexuality as an example. It took 20xx years for China to remove homosexuality from the list of mental patients. Seeing them now, some people will still say that they are not normal. In 20xx, a group in our class made a social survey of homosexuality in the city center. A small number of people who accept the record survey think that this is not normal, some people think that this is something outside their own lives, and some people think that it is not normal for our classmates to ask such questions. Isn't this a kind of sadness?

In fact, when we reflect on our thoughts and behaviors in daily life, we will find that we do have some unfriendly views. Perhaps these have not caused definite harm to someone, but our thoughts and some behaviors will converge to form a social value orientation, which will give great mental pressure to some special groups and even lead some people to a dead end. In this way, don't we, like those "enthusiastic people", unconsciously persecute our long-lost wives?

Notes on Biography of Hulan River 14 This summer vacation, I watched Biography of Hulan River by Xiao Hong. It was like a black-and-white movie, which took me to China in the 1920s. It is like an essay recalling childhood, which is both lonely and sad.

The gray world and simple description brought me vividly into Hulanhe Town in the 1920s. The reunion daughter-in-law in the article is a beautiful and lovely little girl. She is only twelve years old. She should be a carefree little girl. However, it was sold to someone else's house, living alone in a strange environment in the closet, doing things wholeheartedly, but being beaten and scolded by her mother-in-law at every turn. Poor little reunion's daughter-in-law died in a hurry. What makes her family sad is not her young life, but that she spent so much money for her ..... In those days, what happened to them was all caused by others when they were serious. God arranged this for you, and no one can save it.

Our childhood is free, just like a painting, just like a poem, just like a cheerful song, without troubles or disputes. Comparatively speaking, our childhood is happy and carefree.

Everyone's childhood is so different. The author's childhood is ignorant, miserable and sad. Let's cherish our wonderful childhood and relive it in the future!

Notes on Biography of Hulan River 15 Xiao Hong is from Hulan, Harbin, Heilongjiang. Formerly known as Zhang Naiying, a modern female writer in China, she has published many famous works. This time, I watched her Biography of Hulan River.

Biography of Hulan River mainly describes Xiao Hong's childhood life in his hometown and Xiao Hong's memories of childhood.

At first, it didn't seem to make any sense when I saw it. The characters are scattered, none of them. I didn't know until later that it wasn't really boring. For example: reunion daughter-in-law, especially, Sister Wang. ...

Reunion daughter-in-law is very poor. She was scalded to death when she was twelve. If you are ill, you can't see a doctor. You can only go into a trance and smoke posts ... but in the end, you are still sick.

Sister Wang also died just after giving birth to two children. She has no good house to live in, so she has to freeze. After death, both children were taken care of by Feng. Although his child was a little worse, he was satisfied and didn't give up.

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