Fairy tales are not just for children.

As an adult, I often read fairy tales. Whenever I'm upset, the books I turn out from the bookshelf must be fairy tales. For example, I have read Andersen's Daughter of the Sea many times, and it has also been translated into The Mermaid Princess. Comparatively speaking, I prefer the name "mermaid princess". The daughter of the sea seems too big and sacred. Mermaid, on the other hand, is mysterious, clever and a little weird.

When I was about 8 years old, I first read the story of the mermaid princess. After reading it, I burst into tears and sobbed uncontrollably. It's really unlucky that a princess who feels so lovely and beautiful has turned into a bubble at sea. From then on, for a long time, I saw the blisters on the lake and even the washbasin in a daze. I wonder in my heart, is this blister caused by the kind mermaid princess? It's especially sad to see the blisters blown by the wind.

When I was about 18 years old, I carefully read The Mermaid Princess again. Perhaps "Seeds of Love" read love easily this time. So this is a fairy tale about love! You see, the reason why she can endure such tragic pain is for the people she loves. She endured inhuman torture and danced on the blade-like deck. She would rather die by herself than let the person she loves die. What a selfless and noble unrequited love it is!

By the time I was 28, I had become a mother. When reading The Mermaid Princess, I was deeply concerned about the family of the Mermaid Princess. Her mother died after giving birth to six daughters. I guess this woman must have been very worried about her daughters, both the eldest and the youngest, before she died. She must have repeatedly told the princess's grandmother, the old queen, to take good care of her children, especially the youngest daughter.

At the age of 38, I started writing novels and watched The Mermaid Princess again, so I couldn't help exploring Andersen's writing skills. I'm a little puzzled. Did Andersen have a detailed outline before writing? My conclusion is-probably not. It seems that we can see some arbitrary acts of Andersen. Of course, there is a big outline towards him. This touching story, which has both blood and tears and waves, must have been brewing in his mind for a long time. However, after reading it several times, I feel that the ending seems a bit superfluous.

Now, I am 48 years old. I watched the mermaid princess several times. This time, I was calm, as if I had opened my eyes and had a new feeling. This is a story about the soul. No matter how magnificent and rich the underwater world is, because there is no soul, the mermaid princess resolutely left her relatives. The mermaid princess is tenacious and firm. She has chosen her own path and will never look back. Finally, she finally had a chance to have a soul. After one severe test after another and physical and mental hardships, she embarked on a long journey to find an immortal soul.

This tragic and sad story of searching for the soul is so touching that it is often read and updated. So I think, when I am 58 years old ... 68 years old ... 108 years old (I hope so), I don't know what depth I have read.

(Author: Bi Shumin this article has abridged)

(Taiyuan Middle School Examination)

1, the author has often read the mermaid princess all his life, and his feelings are always new. Please briefly summarize the books the author read when he was 8 or 28 years old.

At the age of 8; /kloc-when I was 0/8 years old, I understood that this is a fairy tale about love; At the age of 28; At the age of 38, I was keen on discussing writing skills. ...

At the age of 2.48, the author read that "The Mermaid Princess" is a story about the soul. What do you think the "soul" here means? Please analyze the words and sentences that you feel most deeply in the text.

3. After reading the article, briefly talk about what is good?

4. The outstanding writing feature of this paper is the clever use of chronological related materials. What do you think is the ingenuity of this method? Please answer from both structure and content.

5. Reread the text you have learned. Like the author, you will feel "always reading and always being new". Please talk about your unique understanding and some new opinions on the writing skills of "The Back" or the ideological content of "The Flight of Impala".

spring breeze

Beijingers say that "the neck is short in spring." Southerners think this "neck" is nominal. Just after winter, summer comes.

The most enthusiastic opinion is: "where there will be spring, I only see the wind." The wind is blowing and the earth is blowing all day. I can't open my eyes. I clean the table 100 times a day ... "

In fact, the scene in the sense is neither winter nor summer: it must be admitted that it is spring. But unlike spring in the south, it's true. It is also reasonable to pay attention to the spring breeze.

At first, I also missed the spring in Jiangnan. "In late spring and March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River, the peanut trees are mixed, and the warblers fly around." These famous sentences are some old cellar wines. It is delicious. There is no mention of wind in these four sentences. The wind is invisible and everywhere. The spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River touches the earth, like the dancing of wicker: considerate of everything, like the moistening of drizzle. Only the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the flowers bloom and fall. ...

Is the spring breeze in Beijing really scraping the soil? Later, I had a different experience, which was the benefit of going to the countryside.

6. I am in the mountainous area in the west of Beijing, on the side of the mountain in JD.COM. I have "spring neck" several times. Under the shady rocks, snow, whether it is beginning of spring or the vernal equinox, is cold and dense, which has no civilized significance. Whether it is a pool, a stream, a well platform or a spring, where there is water, there is ice sticking to it. Ice inkstone, ice slippers, ice ballast ... overnight, the spring breeze came. Suddenly, it rolled in from the vast grasslands and deserts outside the Great Wall. Jump over mountains, cross ridges, enter ravines, mountain passes, honk horns, roar, fly sand and stones, and jump on the window. Sarah, jump on her face like countless needles.

⑦ Boom, where did the river ice crack? With a creak, the diseased branch with a big bowl mouth was scraped open. One night, the wooden frame of Gralla and Gralla's stone house shook, as if waking from hibernation, stretching, moving their arms and legs, and their joints became loose in Gralla and Gralla.

Wheat seedlings turn green in the frost and peaches bulge in the snow. Early in the morning, wearing big sandals and an old sheepskin vest, I let the Vitex basket and sheep dung with ice ballast go around the mountain mouth, climb the mountain beam and climb the high terraces. The spring breeze breathlessly helps people who are panting and scatters feces evenly on the ground, which is very uncomfortable.

Pet-name ruby northland mountain people, like men with infinite strength. When I like it too much, even the rudeness I bring is only Japanese. Otherwise, please think about it, how can you cross the grassland, walk in the desert and jump on the mountain ridge under the touching of willows and the considerate care of drizzle? How can you kick Shuang Shuang? It's frozen thousands of miles away and stuck everywhere.

If I go back to Jiangnan, it's always warm and cold, and it's the hardest to stop. It will always be faint sunshine and drizzle. It's like wearing a folded shirt all day, the corner is moldy, there are mushrooms, and it smells like dead mice.

⑾ Can you not miss the spring breeze in the north?

(Tianjin Middle School Examination)

1. Pay attention to the words added in the following sentences.

(1) Roar () (2) The big painful branch at the mouth of the bowl was scratched ().

2. Choose from "flow" and "irrigation" and fill in the lines of the following sentences to make the sentences smooth.

Jump over the mountain from the Commissioner, _ _ _ _ cross the mountain ridge, insert into the ravine, _ _ _ cross the mountain, roar and roar, flying sand and stones. ...

3. What rhetorical devices are used in the sentence "Spring breeze touches the ground, like willow fluttering, caring for everything, and drizzling"? What are the characteristics of Jiangnan Spring Breeze?

Rhetorical method: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

The characteristics of Jiangnan Spring Breeze: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

What are the characteristics of the writing at the beginning of this article? How did it end?

5. ⑤ ⑧ What are the main methods to concentrate pen power in the paragraph? On the one hand, what are the characteristics of the spring breeze in the north?

Zhu Lin shenchu renjia

(1) There are no other plants in Zhuxiang in the south of the Yangtze River, but there are so many bamboos. It seems that you have no other plants except bamboo. In fact, it's not that there is nothing, but that you can't see it. From a distance, we can see several hills, from the foot to the top. No, from the beginning, they were all covered with bamboo. Layers of overlapping, not only can't distinguish bamboo branches, bamboo stems and bamboo leaves, but even houses, paths and bridges can't be seen, as if they were all submerged by the ocean of bamboo. A gust of wind blew, and dark waves surged on the bamboo sea, pushing waves after waves and rushing into the distance. It's hard to know how deep the bright blue and dark green bamboo sea is. As long as you look at the ups and downs and momentum of bamboo waves, it shows that it is very deep.

We went deep into the bamboo sea along a gravel road, and there was a stream by the road. Tall bamboo forests on both sides are so dense that they can't see the end, covering the sky above the road. At the moment, the sun is very fierce, but I can't feel it at all here, as if I were walking through the cross-harbour tunnel in the sea of bamboo. If it weren't for local friends to lead the way, I'm afraid I would get lost soon, because in my opinion, the roads and paths in bamboo forests and even bamboo forests are similar, and there are no signs or street names on the roads. Sometimes when I see a pile of bamboo blocking the way like a screen, I think it's the end. But when we walked to the front, the bamboo cluster suddenly moved away like an organ, and we found another mountain road to let it out, which was a bit like "Guangming Village"

(3) Through the thickest bamboo sea, we come to a higher bamboo pier, where we can see the place farther and higher on the top of the bamboo tree on the road ahead. Looking around, in addition to bamboo, it is still bamboo. In front of you are mountains after mountains, but you can't see the mountains and a little soil, and you can't see the gap leading to the depths of the bamboo dock behind the mountains, because all you can see is bamboo. I went with a painter. He said that if I wanted to paint in front of the bamboo sea, I was really helpless. You see, such a dense bamboo forest can hardly find a level, as if the whole nature is made of bamboo forests. The local friend who accompanied us smiled with satisfaction. He didn't think from the painter's point of view. The painter's words only show that there are lush bamboo forests here and it is a veritable bamboo town. Doesn't this mean that bamboo and bamboo shoots here have a bumper harvest? This is certainly a good thing. He is a forest ranger who lives in Zhuxiang. He is responsible for planting bamboo and protecting bamboo forests.

(4) Facing the endless ocean of bamboo in the bamboo dock, I can see that the whole world is green, and I can't hear any sound except the nearby bamboo leaves swaying in the breeze. I was thinking, is there no family in the quiet bamboo sea? Looking back, I found wisps of smoke on the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain. Is that fog or Shan Lan? No, that's smoke from the kitchen deep in the bamboo forest. Local friends said that there were villages and people there, but there was not even a trace on the bamboo sea. If it is not cooking, there is not even a cigarette. My friend, our Zhuhai village is very lively.

So we headed for the mountain village hidden in the depths of the bamboo sea. In the past, I saw the smoke hovering lightly in the bamboo forest, as if it were not far away, but it was much farther than I expected from the mountain pier to the bamboo sea, across the mountain stream, across the bamboo bridge and up the stone road. Later, we gradually heard the cries of chickens, ducks and other poultry and knew that the mountain village was near. Later, we saw the children coming back with goats, and we had stepped into the street of the village. On the roadside, in the open space, at people's doorways, almost all fresh dried bamboo shoots and yellow-spotted bamboo poles are hung. Bamboo from Zhucun has long been transported to other places to support economic construction, and only these two things are left in the village for processing.

[6] Houses in the hometown of bamboo should use locally produced bamboo as much as possible. The beams are bamboo, the ceiling is bamboo, and even the boards, floors, doors and windows are bamboo. Every household's furniture and utensils are made of bamboo, which is the first striking impression when you walk into any household. Looking around, stools, chairs, tables, cooling beds, cupboards, wardrobes, coffee tables, cradles, chicken cages, rabbit cages, hats and various utensils are all made of various bamboos. The water pipes connecting the mountain springs are made of bamboo, and even the shoes are made of bamboo poles. In such a family, I breathe a strong local flavor and feel very comfortable. The host grabbed a handful of dry-cured bamboo shoots hanging in the plaque from the outside to entertain us, and brewed a cup of "Biluochun" with mountain spring water. There is a fragrance of Hsinchu in tea-in fact, even the air here is full of the fragrance of bamboo. I think, in the deep bamboo forest and the environment where bamboo tools are everywhere, there is nothing more harmonious and emotional than brewing local Biluochun with mountain springs and eating freshly dried pointed bamboo shoots.

We were about to leave when the girls laughed. The sound is hidden in the depths of the bamboo forest, which is invisible to people, but the sound is getting closer and closer. Later, they finally opened the bamboo forest and appeared. It turned out that a group of girls who picked up bamboo poles came back.

(8) After a long time, whenever I recall the scene in the depths of the bamboo forest, I seem to smell the fragrance of bamboo immediately, as if surrounded by a soft and quiet turquoise.

(Wenzhou Middle School Examination)

1. The first three natural paragraphs of the work depict different bamboo forest scenery from three scenic spots respectively. Please find a separate place to summarize (each place should not exceed 40 words).

(1) Seen from a distance

What you saw in the bamboo forest.

(3) what you saw and heard when you boarded the bamboo house.

2. The author's description of bamboo is very distinctive. Find a sentence related to bamboo from each text according to the following requirements.

(1) Find its color.

(2) look for it from the sound.

(3) look for it from the smell.

3. Facing the bamboo sea, painters and rangers have different views and feelings.

A:

4. Please briefly analyze the relationship between the content of the work and the title (people in the deep bamboo forest).

A:

There are many places in this article worthy of our taste. Please design a problem with discussion value from the perspective of language, and briefly explain the reasons for the design problem (you can't copy the questions on the test paper).

Question:

Reason:

6. Scenery description should not only describe the characteristics of scenery, but also convey the author's feelings. Please combine your own experience and briefly talk about how the works express the author's thoughts and feelings.

Strange lawsuit [Liu Yanmin]

1968, a 3-year-old girl named Edith in Nevada told her mother that she knew the first letter "O" OPEN the gift box. Mother was surprised and asked her how she met him. Edith said, "Miss Vera taught me."

After the mother praised her daughter, a complaint brought Miss Vera's kindergarten Laura III to court. Because she thinks her daughter can say "O" like apples, the sun, football and birds' eggs before she knows it. However, since Laura III's kindergarten taught her to know 26 letters, Edith lost this ability. She asked the kindergarten to be responsible for the consequences and compensate Edith for her mental disability100000 USD.

After the complaint was filed, it immediately caused an uproar in Nevada. Laura III kindergarten thinks this mother is crazy, some parents think she is making a mountain out of a molehill, and her lawyer doesn't agree with her, thinking that this lawsuit is a waste of energy. However, my mother insisted on this lawsuit, even if she lost everything.

Three months later, the case was heard in the Nevada Legislative Yuan. The final result was unexpected: Laura III kindergarten lost the case because the 23 members of the jury were moved by a story told by the mother in her defense.

She said: I once traveled to an eastern country and saw two swans in a park. One left wing was cut off and the other was intact. The wings were cut off and put in the larger pond, and the intact ones were put in the smaller pond. At that time, I was puzzled and asked the management there. They said it would prevent them from running away. I asked why? They explained that people who cut off a wing can't keep their balance and will fall off after flying; In a small pond, although the wings have not been cut off, because there is no need to glide, you should stay in the water honestly when you take off.

At that time, I was very shocked, and I was shocked by the cleverness of the orientals. But I also feel very sad, sorry for the two swans. Today, I am fighting this lawsuit about my daughter, because I think Edith turned into a swan in Laura III kindergarten. They cut off Edith's wing, an imaginary wing, and people threw her into the small pond with only ABC early.

This defense later became the basis for Nevada to amend the Citizen Education Protection Act. Now the American civil rights law stipulates that children have the right to play in school. It is not known whether this right was included because of the mother's lawsuit. However, what Americans know very well is that this regulation has kept the United States at the forefront of the world in science and technology, and it has also made the United States have many more young millionaires than other countries.

(Wuhan Middle School Examination)

1. What is the "strange" reason for this lawsuit? (The answer must not exceed 20 words. )

2. Summarize the main idea of this article in concise and clear language. (The answer must not exceed 30 words. )

How bright the moonlight is at home! (Ji Xianlin)

Everyone has a hometown, and everyone's hometown has a moon. Everyone likes the moonlight in his hometown. That's probably what happened.

However, if there is only one moon alone, it seems a bit lonely. Therefore, in China's ancient poems, the moon always has something as a foil, mostly mountains and water, and there are countless things like "the mountain is high and the moon is small" and "the moon reflects three pools and prints the moon".

My hometown is on the great plain in northwest Shandong. I never saw a mountain when I was a child. What is Fuchiyama? I once imagined that the mountain was probably a round and thick pillar, standing tall and imposing. Later, when I arrived in Jinan and saw the mountain, I suddenly realized that the mountain was like this! So, I watch the moon in my hometown and never touch the mountains. Just like Su Dongpo said, "The moon rises in Dongshan and lingers among bullfights", which is completely beyond my imagination.

As for water, there is a lot of water in my hometown. Several large pits account for more than half of the village area. In the eyes of my children, although I can't be as magnificent as Dongting Lake's "August Lake here", it is also quite hazy. In summer, after dusk, I lay on the ground near the pit in the yard and counted the stars in the sky. Sometimes it is much easier to light a bonfire under an ancient willow and then shake it on the tree to let cicadas fly down in groups than to stick it with chewed wheat grains during the day. I enjoy it every night and look forward to the early arrival of dusk every day.

Later, I went to the pit and looked up and saw a bright moon in the clear sky, which was bright and radiant, and complemented the moon in the water. Although I don't know what poetry is, I enjoy it and something is stirring in my heart. Sometimes I play by the pit for a long time before going home to sleep. In my dream, I saw two moons stacked together, and the clear light was more crystal clear. The next morning, I got up and went to the reeds beside the pit to pick up the eggs laid by ducks. I flashed in vain and put my hand into the water. When I touch them, it is an egg. At this time, I am happier.

I only stayed in my hometown for six years, and then I left my hometown and wandered around the world. I lived in Jinan for more than ten years, stayed in Beijing for four years, returned to Jinan for one year, then lived in Europe for nearly eleven years and returned to Beijing. It has been more than forty years now. During this period, I have been to nearly 30 countries in the world and seen many moons. I have seen the moon on the beautiful Lake Lemmon in Switzerland (1), on the flat sand of the vast African desert, on the blue sea and on the majestic mountains. These moons are wonderful, I like them very much. However, when I saw them, I immediately thought of the little moon above the reed pit in my hometown and in the water. In contrast, in any case, I feel that these big moons in the vast world can never compare with my beloved little moons. No matter how much Wan Li I left my hometown, my heart suddenly flew. My little moon, I will never forget you! I am now nearly eighty years old (2), and the Langrun Garden where I live is Yanyuan Resort. To exaggerate, there are luxuriant forests and bamboos, green water flowing, and several earth mountains dotted among them. The scenery is undoubtedly wonderful. A few years ago, when I came back from Lushan, an old friend who was recuperating in Lushan came to see me. Seeing such scenery, he said generously, "Why do you want to go to Lushan Mountain when you live in such a good place?" It can be seen that Longrun Garden is impressive. Because there are mountains, water, trees, bamboo, flowers and birds here, every night (3), the moon shines on the blue waves, up and down. , a few hectares, and lotus fragrance overflowing, birds and flowers, really can't help but say that it is a resort to enjoy the moon. The wonders of moonlight in the lotus pond are right outside my window. No matter who comes here, can you still enjoy it regardless?

However, whenever I value such beautiful scenery, I still think of the ordinary little moon in my hometown Weikeng. Seeing homesickness on the moon has become a frequent experience for me. Nostalgia is a disease that cannot be described by pain or happiness. It includes reminiscence, disappointment, nostalgia and regret. Time flies, and time will never come again. There is sweetness in bitterness.

How bright the moonlight is at home! When can I see the moonlight in my hometown again? I looked at the southern sky and my heart flew to my hometown.