Reflections on the story of Sahara
In fact, the story is very short, but I have read it for a long time. In fact, this is not really beneficial reading, nor do I want to write about my post-reading, nor can I write about my post-reading, but I just want to use this reason to make myself more knowledgeable.
Since this is the reason, I can't help chirping again. After reading this book, I have a strong desire to travel. Of course, I also want to go to the desert. Sahara is impossible. I want to go to Tibet because it is mysterious. I want to go to Inner Mongolia, because of the prairie, because the existence there is superior. I want to go to Beijing only because I want to float in Inner Mongolia, and because my cousin is studying there, a tour guide has paid off; I want to go to Xiamen, because Gulangyu Island is said to be beautiful. I want to go to Yunnan, because there are four seasons like spring and picturesque scenery. It seems that I really want to go to many places, but there is no place I can go at present. -
Sanmao and her husband Jose have lived in the Sahara for many years, and the conditions are difficult, and the neighbors in the Sahara are not satisfactory, but she can also dress up her home as a painting in the desert, an art gallery, and get along well with her neighbors. She can drive their "white horse" across the Sahara, and she can find one story after another from Saharans in the desert. This can't help but make me feel that a person's attitude towards life can really decide many things.
If we think that life is perfect and the world is perfect, we can find the beauty of life inadvertently or inadvertently, and then we will have the expectation of living and living better in our hearts. I yearn for not only the ancient and mysterious Sahara desert, but also Sanmao's attitude towards life and the state of her life. I think she is very happy.
This makes me feel the need to visit more when I am young, especially in the remaining two years of college. I can't find that I have accomplished nothing after two years. I don't want to miss the best opportunity to see this vast world. I really want to travel with my friends. I can be Wei Chun, Niu, and so on. I hope we can remember that we have walked the same road and shared the most beautiful scenery in the future.
I imagine that we are standing on the vast land with our traveling bags on our backs, and the camera is pulled very high and far, making us look very small. I imagine such a picture; I imagine that we are in the middle of Hulunbeier grassland and feel the real "wind and grass, only cattle and sheep". I imagined how painful we were when we climbed the Great Wall. I continue to imagine, imagine exotic customs, imagine the vast sky. Remember to bring yourself back to reality. For these dreams and ideas, I still struggle!