Highlights

She looked very fierce today, but when I asked her why her hair was so long, she still said in the same warm and soft tone as yesterday:

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"It seems that the punishment handed down to me in this world, God said: Go and comb these damn hair for you! When I was young, I boasted about a handful of horse hair. When I grow old, I will curse it. "Go to sleep! It's still early - the sun has just woken up after sleeping all night..."

"I don't want to sleep, just go to bed." She immediately agreed. While braiding her hair, she looked over to the sofa. Her mother was lying on the sofa, face up, and her body as straight as a string. "Why did you break the milk bottle yesterday? You said with a smile!"

Grandma's words seemed to be singing with all her heart. Every word was as gentle, bright and rich as flowers, and it was firmly planted in her heart at once. Into my memory. When she smiled, her eyes, as black as black cherries, opened wide and shone with an indescribable joyful light. In her smile, her strong, white teeth showed happily. Although he is dark and has many wrinkles on his cheeks, his whole face still looks young and bright. But the face was marred by a floppy nose, distended nostrils and a red tip. She sniffed tobacco from a black snuff box inlaid with silver. Her clothes were all black, but through her eyes, an unquenchable, happy, warm light emanated from her heart. She was stooped almost into a hunchback and was fat, but her movements were as light and agile as a big cat, and she was as soft as this lovely animal.

Reading Appreciation

"Friends of Childhood" is an excerpt from Gorky's "Childhood". The article depicts "Grandma", a figure full of human brilliance, in an extremely delicate and expressive way. image.

Let us follow the warm and smooth river of words that Gorky created for us, grasp the trickling streams, think with our hearts, and feel with our hearts, and a charming "grandmother" will stand beside you. In front of you, smiling at you...

When I (Gorky) woke up and opened my hazy eyes and saw my grandmother combing her thick hair, a conversation began.

When my grandmother didn't hear my voice, she looked fierce, "her lips were twisted, and her black eyes were shining with anger." When I asked why my hair was so long, my grandmother immediately changed her appearance and said, "She still said it in the same warm and soft tone as yesterday." My grandmother always spoke to me in such a warm and soft tone.

He describes his long hair as a punishment from God. He is full of humor in his self-deprecation. What a cheerful person. "Go to sleep, it's still early - the sun has just woken up after sleeping all night..." It's like what a kind old man said in a fairy tale world. You can imagine the smile on her face and feel it. to her relaxed and harmonious tone.

"I don't want to sleep!" The exclamation mark showed my firm attitude, showing my unrestrained and even slightly unrestrained attitude in front of my grandmother. In response to my words, my grandmother immediately agreed, "If you don't want to sleep, just don't sleep." This is how my grandmother respected my wishes, a child! Her ordinary words were like the sunshine outside the window, warming my young heart.

"Why did you break the milk bottle yesterday? Keep your voice down!" Grandma's question contained a slight reproach, but more of a care. When I spoke before, my grandma didn't ask me to keep my voice down. She didn't get angry at all when I shouted those words, but now she asked me to keep my voice down. While she was talking, she was combing her hair and looking at the sofa. It turned out that my mother was sleeping on the sofa! Oh, my grandmother didn’t want my mother to know about this, and she didn’t want me to be scolded by my mother. Grandma is really a good friend of mine.

So I immersed myself in my grandma's gentle words and watched her quietly...

When she smiled, she "gleamed with an indescribable light of joy" and "showed her white teeth happily" With a wrinkled face, my grandmother was optimistic and full of vitality; all black clothes could not hide the "never-extinguishing, happy, warm light" from her heart. My grandmother. She is also tenacious and resolute; she is "bent so much that she is almost a hunchback", "fat", "yet as light and agile as a big cat", my grandmother is cute.

On the morning I woke up that day, I quietly stared at my loving, optimistic, and resolute grandmother, letting her singing words be as gentle as flowers in my heart. The earth is open...

This is the warm picture we can perceive through the river of Gorky's words.

If you are a person who loves life, if you are willing to read quietly and attentively, first recognize the reading, then read it carefully, and then want to read it when necessary (imagine reading), then those words The river will turn into a vivid image and flow to the bottom of your heart, where it will sprout and bloom...