Reading "The Right Bank of the Ergun River", Mr. Chi Zijian's descriptions of people, scenes, and feelings are delicate, lingering, warm, sad, or shocking, all of which are so beautiful that people are intoxicated, chew on the aftertaste, and are reluctant to leave.
Excerpting beautiful text passages is a must-do homework for me to read, and it is conducive to repeated reading in the futureThe second is to prepare materials for writing reading notes;The third is to share the beautiful words with everyone.
The Right Bank of the Ergun River Reading Note 2 has already shared part of it, and I will share the rest with you.
The beautiful description of nature makes people want to go to the Great Khing'an Mountains
The urge to camp
1. The nameless mountain stream flows between the green valleys, and we named it the Lolinsky Gully in honor of the **Anda who was extremely kind to us. Its water is cool and sweet, and it is loved not only by reindeer, but also by humans. Since then, every time we reach the Rolinsky ditch, we have to talk about it in our conversations, just as we have to talk about a distant relative.
2 I stood in the distance and admired the trembling orange bonfire, which was so glorious that it illuminated not only the woodland near me, but also the curves of the ridges in the distance. If the sky is also hunting, then this fire is its prey. Such prey brings joy to both the heavens and to us. I believe that the heavens are also enjoying its prey, and when the bonfire is reduced to ashes, don't all the smoke and light drift to the sky?
3. If the right bank of the Ergun River where we live is compared to a giant standing on the sky, then those large and small rivers are the criss-crossed blood vessels of the giant, and its bones are composed of many mountains. Those mountains belong to the Great Khing'an Mountains.
4. If the bonfire is a bud in the daytime, then in the vast twilight, it opens shyly. When night falls, it blooms, and in the middle of the night, it blooms.
5. The birch tree is the brightest dressed tree in the forest. They are dressed in velvety white robes adorned with black patterns one after another. All you have to do is make a light cut in the root of the tree with a hunting knife, insert a straw stick, and set up the birch bark bucket, and the birch sap will flow down the straw stick like a spring into the birch bark bucket. The juice is pure and transparent, very sweet, and when you drink it, your mouth is full of fragrance.
6, Lei Gong probably felt that the rain was not big enough, he coughed violently again, coughed out a golden snake like a lightning dancing in the sky, when it disappeared, the forest echoed the sound of "wow-wow-wow-", the rain was so heavy as if it had lost its soul, flying around, and it was not the rain curtain that appeared in the air, but the rivers that rushed down.
7. The fresh air and the sudden green trees are like two gentle kittens running towards me, they stretch out their lively and moist tongues, licking my cheeks left and right, and sweeping away my sleepiness.
8. The enemy of the fog must be the sun, at noon, the sun finally tore through the face of the clouds, if the fog is a group of wandering white elephants, then the sun is a sharp arrow, once they shoot out, the fog is not not hit, they are quickly captured by the sun, disappear without a trace.
9. A rainbow appeared in the sky after the rain. First one, very hazy, and then another, very clear and colorful. As soon as the second rainbow appeared, the form and color of the first rainbow became clear and intense. The two rainbows are bent and very bright, just like the two multicolored feathers of the pheasant, which should be red and red, yellow and yellow, green and green, purple and purple.
The beautiful depiction of love and emotion makes people intoxicated and teary-eyed
1. I have to thank the midday sun, which clearly reflected the sadness, exhaustion, tenderness, and stoicism on my face, and it was this complex expression that moved Varroca. He said that if a woman has such an evocative look, she must be a person with a rich heart who can share the ups and downs with him. He said that although my face was pale, the sun softened that paleness. And my eyes, though melancholy, were very clear, and Valroga said that such eyes were a lake for a man to rest.
2. Valroga and I once again lifted the white cloth bag and went to bury Rooney and Nihao's flesh and bones. Instead of casually discarding him this time, we dug a pit for him with our fingers and buried him. In our eyes, he is like a seed that will sprout and grow into a towering tree. The August sun was so blazing that it scorched the dirt. In my eyes, in addition to the lush trees on the sunny slopes, there is also a warm plant that grows, and that is the sun. When Valoka and I were digging the grave with our fingers, our fingernails were filled with warm dirt, which was fragrant.
3. There are fewer and fewer of our people in Wulilen. We are deeply enveloped by the shadow of death. If it weren't for Ancao'er, our lives would be even more depressing. At that time, An Cao'er's stupidity was like a few rays of bright sunshine piercing through the clouds, bringing us light and warmth.
4. If lightning turned into a sharp arrow and took Link away, then the arrow that the Nidu shaman got has rusted because of the old rules of the clan. In the face of such an arrow, it is natural for Damara and the Nidu shaman to wither and go insane.
5. I am an old acquaintance of Rain and Snow, and I am ninety years old. The rain and snow are looking old for me, and I am looking old for them. Nowadays, the rain in the summer is becoming more and more sparse, and the snow in the winter is thinning every year. They are like the deer-deer skin mattresses under me, the thick fluff has gone with the wind, leaving behind the scars of time. Sitting on such a mattress, I was like a hunter guarding a field of alkali, but I was not waiting for the deer with beautiful horns, but for the wind that carried the dust.
6. I looked up at the moon and thought it was like a white reindeer running towards us;And when I looked at the reindeer that was getting closer and closer to us, I thought it was the half of the pale white moon that fell to the ground. I wept because I couldn't tell the difference between heaven and earth.
7. If I am an old tree that has gone through wind and rain but still has not fallen, the children and grandchildren under my knees are the branches on the tree. No matter how old I am, the branches are still flourishing. Ancao is my favorite of these branches.
8. A man's love is a flame, you have to make the girl you love never feel the cold, and let her live happily in your arms!And a woman's love will make a man strong forever!
9. Valroga and I are so perfectly integrated, just like the fusion of fish and water, the fusion of flowers and rain and dew, the fusion of breeze and bird song, and the fusion of the moon and the Milky Way. If the sunset is a golden drum, these sunsets are the sound of drums.
10. My acquaintance with Rajda began with the chase of the black bear, which brought happiness to me;And my goodbye to Valroga is also because of the black bear, which seems to be the source of my happiness and the end of my happiness.
Write at the end
Okay**, people can't put it down;Sincere emotions that move the world;The beautiful text makes people remember it for a long time.
"The Right Bank of the Ergun River", which tells about life and beloved, is an epic work, and reading it makes people intoxicated, moved, distressed, shocked and teary-eyed, and it is the book with the most tears flowing among the books I have read, which is worth reading and thinking about repeatedly.