The name of this book is "Xi Murong's Classic Works".

Excerpt:

1 from Tonghua

After the deep call, the whole world was shrouded in the shadow of snow-white flowers.

The sky is clear, the mountains stretch, and clusters of white flowers are like flowing rivers. It seems that all life in the world is

Invitation, at this moment, in the sunshine as transparent as alcohol and honey, I cheered at the same time, rotated at the same time, and turned into nothingness at the same time.

The number of floating points.

Such an afternoon full of white flowers always feels deja vu, and always feels that it is a scene where everything can be invested.

The aggregation of time and space. Can be put into the book of songs, Chu ci, classicism, later period.

Impressionist pen-in any good record of mankind, there should be such an afternoon, like this.

Early summer of a season.

There is always such an early summer, there are always sunny days, and white flowers are in full bloom at the top of the tree. There is always a woman in red, named Shanshan.

She walked through the green fields, and the breeze blew her dress and hair tips. There are fresh tea, Polygonum hydropiper and small flowers in the field.

Oxalis.

Comments:

This passage depicts the beautiful scenery of tung flowers in full bloom with vivid and beautiful brushstrokes. The combination of vision and hearing, dynamic and static, is full of vitality and movement. The author compares the prosperous and blooming scene to a flowing river, and compares the sunlight to alcohol and honey, and describes this scene beautifully. The last sentence strengthens the language situation, making people feel the vitality of the eruption when tung flowers are in full bloom, as if the whole hillside is covered with tung flowers, and the tension of life is infinitely extended.

The author's imagination is full of romantic dreams.

2 "Youth by the Window"

Youth is sometimes very short and sometimes very long. I know very well, because I am as young as you. In front of the classroom window, I used to stare at the campus where the four seasons have not changed, just like you, wondering about my future destiny. I used to think that, like you, either way, it would be much better than sitting in the classroom.

At that time, I wondered why the teacher never interfered and let me dream one lesson at a time.

Today, I know that he, like me today, smiled and reread the youth we experienced over and over again from our young and full faces.

Comments:

After reading this passage, I am always touched, and a little appreciation of each other's tacit understanding and a sense of surprise echoed deeply in my heart. I stared at the pen in my hand, wondering when I could write such light and gentle words as Xi Murong; I stared at the blackboard in front of me, wondering if I could step onto this platform one day and look at the bright eyes below.

I began to fall in love with Xi Murong's words from A Flowering Tree, and then this book in my hand, Classic Works of Xi Murong. At first I saw Xi Murong's slightly rough cheeks, and I was a little disappointed, but I was soon relieved. At least, her words are so graceful and delicate, just like a falling spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, which wet me and moistened my heart for a long time. And this exquisite prose poem makes me never tire of reading it: "It turns out that he, like me today, is smiling and rereading the youth he has experienced again and again from our young and full faces." It turns out that the teachers on the podium, whether young or old, have experienced that gorgeous youth like me; It turns out that one day, I will be as mature and stable as them.

Perhaps, many years later, I will rely on this warm text to miss my romantic youth when I was young.

3 Excerpted from "One of the Diaries of Summer"

Sick string said: "The only thing in the world that can compete with time, for me, is probably poetry."

However, I think, in fact, time itself has not changed, and the four seasons always sing at a certain rhythm.

After the camellia blooms, you can wait for the bauhinia. After the bauhinia withers, the lily will bloom. When the lily is tired, put a small jasmine flower. When the jasmine flower is still in full bloom in front of my window, the lotus flower in the backyard will be graceful.

No matter a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, whether in Kashmir or in the south of China, whenever summer comes, lotus flowers always bloom happily in shallow ponds. Every year, every season, always orderly, no flowers will forget, no leaves will hesitate.

Many things in nature will not change, but will only change people's mood. Therefore, flowers are always the same whether they are picked for Buddha or for friends far away. In this Millennium, time is like a flower, it has not changed itself, so there will be no mistakes, so there will be no advantages and disadvantages.

And we humans, unfortunately, are just the opposite. So I want to say this: "I'm afraid only poetry can fight against mistakes and sadness in this world."

Warm and deep as an elegant fairy, I think he might agree.

Comments: The words that always make my heart beat like this seem to be only a few strokes, but they make me feel her gentle heart, just like this essay, which means a little andante. What changes is only people's mood. Can I live in a good mood like her? In that case, my life will be better.

4 from "Prayer"

I know the world is not absolutely beautiful.

I also know that it has separation and aging.

However, I only have one chance.

Lord, please listen to my prayer.

Please give me a long summer.

Give me a perfect memory.

Give me a gentle heart.

Give me a white relationship.

I can only come to this world once, so

Please give me another beautiful name.

So that he can whisper to me at night.

In the era of Mercedes-Benz.

Always remember what we once loved.

Comments:

I like Xi Murong's writing, which is always faint and warm, but soft enough to touch the deepest part of my heart. The author described this prayer with such warm strokes: Please give me a long summer, a pure memory and a gentle heart.

Give me a white relationship. I think this is also the happiest prayer that everyone prays for. I also want to be as optimistic and independent as the author, warm myself and others, and wait for a peaceful and happy relationship.

Excerpt from a flowering tree

How to let you meet me

In my most beautiful moment

for this reason

I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years.

Pray for Buddha to let us have a dusty relationship.

Buddha made me a tree.

Follow the path you may take.

Under?the?sun

Carefully full of flowers.

Every flower carries my previous hopes.

When you get close,

Listen carefully

Trembling leaves

This is the passion I am waiting for.

When you walked under the tree, you didn't notice me.

On the ground behind you

My friend,

Not falling petals

Comments:

The soul of poetry lies in love, and only when love is sincere can there be poetry. Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree shows a girl's longing for love, which is really touching.

If it is fate, it is human feelings. Modern people flatter fate, which is a kind of negative self-abandonment comfort. The woman in the poem "blooms cautiously" on the roadside where lovers must pass, which is a declaration of love and a positive result of "sharing" with lovers. The word "prudence" describes the psychological activities of women who strive to improve themselves and treat love with a sincere heart. Life is in a hurry, and it's not just love that flows away inadvertently. Success takes three minutes, seven minutes depends on hard work, and love wins.

"The friend who falls behind you is not a petal/my withered heart." When the right person "passes by", it is not the petals that fall on the ground, but tears, blood and loss, crying like complaining, and its bleak situation makes people cry; However, falling in love is not heartless, and turning into spring mud is more protective. What falls on the ground is the girl's pure heart, no regrets in feelings, no regrets in life, true feelings, keen intentions and persistent pursuit.

6 Excerpt from "Innocent Heart"

When artists create such works of art, what a clear and gentle attitude they hold!

Strangely, the unique beauty in his paintings, which all of us can appreciate today, made the artist laughed at by everyone in his time. Everyone laughed at him and teased him, even friends who painted together never looked at him.

Rousseau, on the other hand, has not changed his confidence in himself and his love for the world. In his works, there is always a kind of innocence and simplicity, which makes people feel warm and practical after seeing his paintings.

"Innocence and simplicity" should be one of the necessary conditions for a real artist, right? How else can you explain such a touching work?

The summer before last, when I faced it in new york Museum of Modern Art, 890 years passed quietly, but the world Rousseau wanted to tell us on the screen was still fresh and beautiful. It turns out that if you really put your life into it, all the colors and lines will be recorded for you sincerely.

Facts have proved that if you really put your life into it, the world will never treat you badly.

Comments:

Think of Van Gogh, his warm sunflower and his lonely life. I hope each of us has a naive heart. Even if the world can't treat you correctly for a while, it will treat you with the most sincere attitude in the end.

An innocent heart, like a painter, like a writer, like a musician, can make your life pure and warm, and you are worthy of this life.