In your daily study, work and life, you must have seen classic sentences. Sentences can express a relatively complete meaning, with a certain tone, indicating different tones, and there is no language unit with big pause. What are those widely used sentences like? The following are the classic sentences in San Mao's Notes on the Scarecrow, which I compiled for your reference only. Welcome to reading.

1. I like him very much. He is coarse and fine. He is usually lazy and unambiguous.

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2, we are still young, and our long life can stand a little wind and waves.

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At the end of life, there can be spring, hope and confidence. I think this is their persistent love for life and their true and wise arrangement for life, which has created a miraculous and brilliant old age.

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We all have a past, and we all miss the other half of the past. It's just that people want to live and find happiness again. Isn't this a denial of past love ... "

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I used to regard the brilliance of human nature as people's endless patience and sacrifice for great suffering. Now, in joy, I see the moving and magnificent colors on the other side of human nature. Why is endless work called "meaningful" Isn't timely leisure and enjoyment another extremely important aspect of life?

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6. I like roaming, and I also like the time when dusk can be handed over to night.

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7. I thank God for giving me such a good husband.

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Don't forget to whisper in his ear several times a day: "I love you-I love you-I love you-".

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9. The hungry wolf knows where there is delicious food.

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10, always give your husband a sense of freshness.

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1 1, occasional loneliness, personally, that is the most important. My heart has never been open to anyone. Jose can come to my new house to have a look, sit and even take a seat; However, I have my own corner, which is: "mine, mine alone." "

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12. Those who manage prisoners may be less free than those prisoners.

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13, a wife, first grabbed her husband's heart, then took his salary, controlled his stomach, and then tied his feet with a thin long line and walked around in her sight; On the grounds of love, she weaves a sweet web like a spider, and she wants her husband to do everything in the web; Her home is her castle, and the castle will never let go of the suspension bridge outside.

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14, come back! I hope I can spend the rest of my life quietly with you. Let's not be apart again in our short life!

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15, I like to see happy people, whether they are married or not.

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16. In the next life, you have to live a brand-new life. I don't believe in the afterlife at all. Besides, if there is a next life, it is better to marry a wife like me than not to live! "

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17, I said to God, "I didn't steal the apple. I know you left it to Newton." God said, "it is not good to steal your heart." Everyone has only one heart. How can you take two? I said, "I didn't just steal it. I glued my broken heart with paste and gave it to me. "

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18. As long as Jose falls into childhood memories, it is difficult to climb out.

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Reflections on San Mao's Notes on the Scarecrow

"I have a constant belief in my heart. I don't know what it is, but I won't give up this power that guides me in the dark until one day I leave this world and return to the eternal place. "

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I never imagined that there would be such a woman who wrote the whole meaning of life in a romantic way and interpreted the definition of life in a bold and unrestrained way. Even though she knows that the world is false, it still does not prevent her from loving the world from the heart.

This is a natural text, but it tells the truth of a rebellious woman, as well as her madness and addiction. It's really like a scarecrow working alone in a wheat field. The bleakness in others' eyes is the sweetest smile on its face.

In the dusty sky, on the other side of the desert, she told a life story with her own brush strokes. ...

Jiang Yang Thief-Not like a youth tour.

Remember when we first came to this world?

Naive? Not sensible? Ignorance is more appropriate.

An instinctive learning skill is derived. Sanmao jokingly called it "stealing".

It is good to steal good morals, but look at the result ... treat selfishness, greed and hypocrisy as treasures and be defeated by the world. I think Sanmao has her own contempt for the world, refuses to perfunctory and compromise, stubbornly adheres to her own principles and insists on being the "ID", so she is full of ridicule for herself.

Do you still remember your youth when you first entered the society?

Look at the angel-love is on the invisible side.

What role do parents play in our lives? ...

When I was a child, I respected and even worshipped him, thinking that everything my parents said was right; Adolescent rebellion, when I was young, I didn't think of my parents until I fell down; When I was a middle-aged father and mother, I realized why my life was so long. People who can take care of themselves in all aspects and always love them will always be by my side. It's just too late now. ...

Giant-hold up a sky with one hand.

What kind of children will such a family with an alcoholic father and a seriously ill mother have?

People's reaction is often, such a poor child. With a tone of pity, but pity just stays in the mouth. ...

However, at this time, it is particularly great for Danielle, who is 12 years old, to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the whole family alone.

In front of this giant, I feel as small as a mustard seed.

"The hair is like grass, and it goes farther and farther-the photo residence seems desolate and miserable as hell, but the heart is happy as heaven." Sanmao can always write words that can make people feel baptized. Every bit of life, love and hate, joy and pain, tribulation and success, strength and fragility, anger and calmness, laughter and tears, all precipitate into indifferent smiles in the years, smiling at the past, present and future. Everything in the past is a cloud, it will change, it will return to nothingness, it has not changed-it is an arc of rising corners of the mouth, as indifferent as water.

"The beauty of time lies in its inevitable passage, spring flowers and autumn moon, winter snow in Xia Xue." Maybe we will lose a lot on the way, but we will also gain something. Don't care about the gains and losses of a moment, but show a pious smile to meet the baptism of hardships again and again, such as phoenix nirvana, which will eventually glow after the baptism of fierce fire. Just like Sanmao's faith and strength, we never leave Qianshan, let everything flow into the river of life and turn into the most beautiful smile in the warm sunset.

Reflections on San Mao's Notes on the Scarecrow

If you are as boring as I am, you may understand my sudden feeling after muttering about the desert and San Mao for three times. The desert turned into a cup of soil after all; There is a man named San Mao in the world, although Qian Qian is inevitable.

I can't forget.

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When it comes to desert, what comes to mind first? Do you still remember the strong colors like oil painting in Ashes of Time? Gold, silvery white, bright red. The vast Gobi desert, lonely smoke in the desert, yellow sand rolling west wind. The swordsman in the post station is cold, and the woman is lonely under the dead tree ... The freedom to dance with the sand makes Ouyang Feng a convincing Xi Du. He is a lonely man, and he only wants to be alone in emptiness and loneliness. In fact, it's not bad there, but it's a pity that we can't turn back and we can only make do with it. A thousand ways to choose, but not because of the destination, well handled, the desert really allows him to be willful.

At that time, I swore that I would wear golden armor in every battle, and I would not return it if I didn't break Loulan. Today, only intermittent ancient city walls stand alone. Located on the main road of the Silk Road, coupled with fertile soil and fertile water, the once prosperous city was run over by the wheel of history, leaving only yellow sand everywhere. Prosperous and gorgeous, fleeting. Burying an ancient city with sand is like a mirage.

For thousands of years, people have been longing for life in the desert and set foot on The Way, which leads to the hinterland of the desert. Although not everyone is lucky enough to appreciate the dusty people rooted in the desert, there is a desert in everyone's heart.

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That year, I boarded the big iron bird flying to the Sahara alone with the wandering feelings of the year of standing. "Far away" seems to be a charming word forever. The midnight train sounds like a dream in a dream, just because I accidentally saw a group of pictures of the Sahara. As San Mao said: "I only watched it once, and the inexplicable nostalgia belonging to the past life was inexplicably and unreservedly given to the strange world." What a natural woman.

At this time, Jose, a Spanish boy who is six years younger than her and has lived with her for six years, finally appeared with the promise of hard work. This time, he grasped Sanmao tightly, and without saying anything, went to the Sahara to settle down in a new home alone. Help each other and become the most beautiful bridge in each other's lives. Sanmao also began to create with peace of mind, and her sensitivity and kindness entered people's field of vision. In the 1960s and 1980s, in the Chinese-speaking world where literary style was popular, she opened a window with distant colors for all closed people in her own unique way. In her words with fresh luster, all dusty hearts will sigh, "Although it can't be achieved, the heart yearns for it." Up to now, their stories are still desert stories in people's hearts, lasting forever.

Jose and she are fascinated by the sea and the desert. Life, illness and death are all about what live high wants. How can dying for spiritual freedom not be considered a kind of perfection? Qu Yuan is the country, Daiyu is the love, Taibai is the moon, Zhimo is the cloud. Jose wandered in the deep sea, and Sanmao was lost in loneliness.

So what? I'm glad you came.

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I remember when I was traveling in Spain, I wrote an article "The Original Meaning of Wandering" in Barcelona. Some of these sentences let me find a fit point in Sanmao:

Except for a few escaped criminals and deceived people, travelers in the normal sense will always be a better community in the world. If they don't have a particularly healthy sentiment and physique, how can they escape from the already adjusted living greenhouse and accept the long and unfamiliar time and space torture? Accidents can happen every day, and we have to face the unknown all the time. Many problems are beyond the psychological reserve, and many tests are related to life and death. Without a sound personality, you can only give up halfway.

Don't ask me where I come from, my hometown is far away. Why are you wandering? Wandering far away, wandering.

Reflections on San Mao's Notes on the Scarecrow

Sanmao's second book, Notes of the Scarecrow, is still so wonderful and fascinating. This book mainly talks about some small things about Sanmao's marriage. Sanmao's married life is contrary to what I know:' Marriage is the grave of love'. I like the way San Mao and Jose get along. Everyone is free. Freedom is a precious thing, and the freedom of the soul is something we should firmly grasp. Otherwise, love is not enough. None of them is anyone's other half. Everyone is an independent individual, seemingly separated, but in fact they are dependent for life. Sanmao seems very clever to me. She can handle the relationship with her mother-in-law, her friends and Jose, but she is also headstrong. She will also leave her husband in the desert for a period of time because she is homesick, buy a plane ticket and then go back to her far away place to get married, leaving Jose alone to express her feelings and play by herself. However, San Mao also has a little woman's side. She will be angry and jealous because Jose told her about Carlo, and she will go back to the desert and fight hard with Jose. I almost want to laugh, sweet and happy. At the end of the story, a little boy takes care of his sick mother and disabled father. San Mao called him a giant and a teenager. He is really a giant. When his mother died, he didn't cry, and then his first thought was to appease his father's mood.

San Mao is free and easy, frank and exquisite. I like everything. I almost fell in love with this woman.

Finally, say something inside: we are still young, and our long life can stand a little wind and waves.

Reflections on San Mao's Notes on the Scarecrow

I borrowed a few novels by Sanmao in the winter vacation and found that I always liked her when I was at school. Among many comments on Sanmao, I especially like the writer Sima Zhongyuan's comment on her: Life is like a cloud, its splendor, its change and its drift are all natural, just because it is a cloud. Sanmao is like this. With her misty life, she unfolded into an arbitrary image. No matter how she feels about life, whether it is sweet or sad, she has no intention of affectation. Between the lines, there are silent songs everywhere. We can hear that kind of song with our hearts, which is as beautiful as nature. People who are bound by civilization are often accustomed to worldly triviality and get lost unconsciously. Reading Sanmao's works, we find a world created by life, like a blooming flower in the desert. She values life above the common customs, which requires clever wisdom and great courage.

The articles in the Scarecrow's notes are novel and exciting, playful and stubborn. There are two articles worth mentioning, dear mother-in-law and this family life.

In "Dear Mother-in-law", I wrote about the first time I met my in-laws: "My mother-in-law rushed over like an arrow of despair, and I stood still, ready to meet a stormy slap in the face. I call you with my left face and call you with my right face. I'm determined never to fight back. Is it a hero to fight back? I closed my eyes, gritted my teeth and waited for the enemy to attack. I didn't know that the enemy held me tightly in his arms, sobbing, crying and trembling. He said, son! You must come back soon! The desert is too bitter. This is your home. Mom misunderstood you before, but now she loves you. " I made my imaginary enemy cry. I just defended her from beginning to end, not attacked her. Why is she crying? My dear mother-in-law Venus was born with the sound of trumpet. "

A passage from this family life: My mother-in-law and my sister's family of four went to San Mao and Jose's new residence for a holiday. Sanmao works standing for sixteen hours every day, sleeps on the floor at night, and takes care of her sister's two children. This "inhuman" life, SAN MAO has been put up with, until they go back to dare not take a breath. Women in China, especially Sanmao, who has knowledge and culture, have done impeccably. At the airport, Sanmao pinned an orchid on her mother-in-law's chest to say goodbye. I sighed from my heart: Sanmao is really great!

Reflections on San Mao's Notes on the Scarecrow

This book is one of Sanmao's works. The works mainly describe what Sanmao and Jose saw and heard in the Sahara desert, and their happy life in the desert. In the Sahara desert, there is no hustle and bustle of the metropolis, no congestion of the city, only a faint peace, retaining the original pastoral happiness.

When San Mao described the scenery in the south of the island in "Spring Rain and Apricot Flowers in the South of the Yangtze River", he described it as follows: "The white apricot flowers all over the mountain are shrouded in this silent plain like fog, and the people with red tiles and white walls are scattered on the velvet-recorded grass. In the drizzle, cattle and sheep are eating grass, an old woman is feeding chickens, and occasionally dogs bark, all of which tell the tranquility of Chen village. Time is still here, as if this plain has been like this for thousands of years, and it will not change after thousands of years. Hexi and I gently walked into the big picture in the dream. I clearly understand that no matter how warm and sweet, we will always leave after two hours. This disappointment makes me look at this piece of apricot blossom spring rain more tenderly. This is probably the case in southern China! " This beautiful description of rural scenery in Africa reflects Sanmao's attachment to rural rural life and his yearning for a beautiful and quiet rural life. Apricot blossoms are raining and the fog is hazy. Farmers take Yuelian home, and the traffic is criss-crossing, and occasionally dogs bark. San Mao's strong praise for this rural life is behind his rejection of the noise and disturbance of the metropolis. Perhaps people lose their happiness and self in the daily rush of urban life, and look for the most authentic humanity in the quiet and simple rural life.

In that desert life that made Sanmao happiest, she made many friends and met many new neighbors. Death of a Stranger describes an old man who can't speak Spanish, hasn't been out for a long time and has no relatives around him. He has gangrene and his whole body is rotting. After he was admitted to hospital, the nurse hated him because of his smell, and finally he died. Finally, San Mao wrote: "Outside the hospital gate, the sun is shining and the sky is as blue as a calm sea. The traffic on the road was silent, and men and women dressed in groups passed by, occasionally mixed with arrogant laughter. This is a beautiful and moving world, and all the sadness is so far away from us! " They are angels. They often cry because they love their children too much, because their wings want to protect them, and because they are afraid that their children will get sick while taking a bath. When the child grew up, he told the angel that he was leaving. The angel gave the child all the best things around him. They watched the child go. The farther they go, the faster they fly to higher places. Even when they are old, they still struggle to fly upwards. Wait until the child is out of sight, then go home slowly. The more unkind you are, the less you care for the elderly. This is no longer a hot topic in recent years. Generations have raised their children and grandchildren, and they have gradually become old people. When the children have grown up and left for their own careers, the old people can only watch silently at home, waiting for the children to return and the whole family to reunite. Old people give their lives to children without reservation, but we can only watch them grow old little by little. What we can do is to give them more care.

In The Scarecrow Notes, the happiest days in Sanmao's life are described emphatically. When Sanmao left a letter to Jose and flew to his hometown alone, Jose loved and hated her and even made up with Carol, but Sanmao came back disappointed. Jose is a person with clear love and hate. When I met my neighbor and asked for a ride, I decisively refused. Seeing that my neighbor Jiali was ill and there was no one around to take care of her, I paid Jiali's medical expenses and took care of herself. They are all people who love life and are full of enthusiasm for life, simple and kind. As San Mao said, "We all have a past, and we miss the half of the past. However, if people want to live and find happiness again, this does not deny past love. "

I am used to the vicissitudes of the world, and I have seen through the indifference of the world. When we are still discussing whether the world is still warm and whether people can abandon barriers, there are still people's simplest feelings in the depths of the desert. One night, a dog jumped on Sanmao, so Sanmao got to know its owner … Danielle. He and his family are from Switzerland. His mother has liver disease and his father is paralyzed in both legs. A child of 14 years old undertakes all the housework, makes his own cakes and raises chickens for his mother. He gets up at six in the morning, feeds the chickens, cleans the henhouse, picks up eggs, washes clothes, feeds the cats and dogs, cooks for his parents, makes his own lunch, and then goes to school. After school, I buy food, go home, collect clothes, cook dinner, wipe my parents' bottoms, and take my dog for a walk before going to bed. Children's entertainment does not exist in him. He was adopted by his parents at the age of eight. He propped up the moral strength with his tender shoulders and warmed his indifferent heart.

Life doesn't need many big waves, plain and simple is the truth. Sanmao and Jose experienced a life adventure that they had never had before in the desert. They have experienced the test of war, seen the warmth of human feelings and enjoyed the beauty of the desert. All this makes them love more firmly. Maybe love will eventually return to dullness, and the original passion will be slowly swallowed up by habits, but living in the edge will also make us stronger. Live seriously and accept what life gives you bravely. Life is fair. He gave you a gift of darkness and confusion. If you face it positively, he will surely sow brilliant sunshine not far away.

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