Good Words:
1. heart and mind [xīn xīn niàn niàn]
2. as if sobbing and complaining [rú qì rú sù]
3. layers and layers [céng céng dié dié]
4. peace and safety [ān rán wú yàng]
5、成群结队[chéng qún jié duì]]/p>
6、电闪雷鸣[diàn shǎn léi míng]/p>
7、迫不及待[pò bù jí dài]/p>
8、久经沙场[jiǔ jīnɡ shā chǎng]/p>
9、幸灾乐祸[xìng z āi lè huò]
10、天生丽质[tiān shēng lì zhì]
Good Sentences:
1. The two teachers, with their soft and dexterous hands, poured powder on their faces, painted them with greasepaint, or smeared their faces with rouge, and by the time they unfolded their arms, the made-up child stepped forward as a brand-new child. In their hands, in a short while, that face opened up like a flower, very magical.
2. Grandma handed her another smaller umbrella, clicked it open, like a flower suddenly opened, attracting the attention of many adults and children. The raindrops pounded on the umbrella with a clear and pleasant sound.
3. A picture, a scene, nearly six years of elementary school life, let Amei fascinated, let Amei's heart flowing honey. Her eyes seem to be covered with a thin fog, everything looks, like in a dream.
4. Then the wind died down, and the flowers floated down slowly and gently. Grandma asked her eldest uncle to pull out the lights, because, a bright moon was already hanging in the sky. At that time, May was playing a quiet tune. There was silence all around, and everything seemed to be in dreamland. Only the apricot blossoms, light as snowflakes and white as snowflakes, fluttered and flickered into the darkness at the sound of the piano.
5. He felt vaguely that there was a mighty black storm that was rolling toward this blue house. Grandmother felt it distinctly - and it was because she felt it that she was determined to do it. She did not want her children to see her wince, her hide. Perhaps there would never be another chance to do so - and it was the fact that there would be no more such chances that made her determined to do so.
6. The light reflected a tree of apricot blossoms. The flourishing apricot blossoms, due to the distance of the light, are white, but white with deep and shallow. The farther the shallower, gradually faded, so that people feel that the light can not shine in the darkness there are apricot flowers blooming.
7, Ame a song after a song to play, that a little old piano, like a warm and considerate old man, know Ame is just a teenage child, not enough power to play it, and then wholeheartedly cooperate with her, as if, Ame not enough force, it gives itself to increase the power, as if, Ame is about to reveal the flaws, it can help her, to help her perfect continue marching. Non-stop applause.
8, that apricot blossom this day or two is opening to its most gorgeous time, and the most gorgeous time, but also when it is most likely to fall. With the wind gusting like a gust, a tree of apricot blossoms, began to have drifted down, fell on the piano, fell on the head and body of Amei. Shortly after they fell, they were blown away, while more flowers fell behind them, more and more. The light bulb was swaying, and the apricot blossoms were fluttering in the swaying light.
9. On the first night of the impact, as if there was an omen, the sky flashed with lightning and thunder, and torrential rain fell all night without stopping. From time to time, lightning, like blue snakes, twisted in the Shanghai sky and seemed to hiss. Thunder first moaned lowly over the Huangpu River, and then rolled over sharply like a giant wheel, until it suddenly exploded violently above your head, and the sound made people feel that the sky turned out to be not so soft as it was presented in the daytime, but incomparably hard, and now, in an instant, it cracked and shattered, and there were countless pieces of debris with burning embers, scattering to all corners of the city.
10. In the rain, Amei dropped her head to look at Grandma, and then, as if guiding her, walked backwards and sang loudly. Grandma had never walked such a muddy path before. She was careful with each step, but her pace was firm and calm.
11, the apricot blossom this day or two is blooming to its most brilliant time, and the most brilliant time, but also it is the most easy to fall time. With the wind gusting like a gust, a tree of apricot blossoms, began to have drifted down, fell on the piano, fell on the head of Amei, body. Shortly after they fell, they were blown away, while more flowers fell behind them, more and more. The light bulb was swaying, and the apricot blossoms were fluttering in the swaying light.
12. At dusk, Grandpa was walking home. Streetcars banging and banging, far, far away, perhaps the sky, came the sound of whistles.
13, in the distance, the roof of a tall building, installed tweeter, playing songs, the kind of powerful, temper seems a little violent songs.
14, He grabbed his shirt with both hands. Suddenly to the sides of a violent pull, I heard a giggle, the clothes were torn open, revealing a broad chest, seems to have been in the heart of the hundreds and thousands of years of pent-up repression, resentment, misfortune and humiliation suddenly exploded, he waved his fists and roared, and impacted on those people. Although already an old man, but he actually knocked down one with one punch, and then another, and another.
15, Amei did not know what to do, stupidly looking at the seagull. Allan seems to have crossed the infinite desert, tired, fell asleep on the parapet. The mask fluttered with the wind, making Amei worry that it would be blown off by the wind at any time and float into the river.
2. What are some good words and phrases in "Dragonfly Eyes"1. Amei sat on a stool and watched the family.
2. Amei's eyes finally rested on her grandmother's face. Grandma nodded her head, and then Amei's hands lifted into the air a foot or so from the piano, paused for a moment, and landed on the keys like two birds on the wing.
3. It is the repertoire that Grandma chose for her, Chinese and foreign, easy and exciting, and sobbing.
Author: Cao Wenxuan
Source: The Eyes of the Dragonfly
Appreciation: The Eyes of the Dragonfly tells the story of the life of a Chinese-French family from the early Republic of China to the end of the Cultural Revolution. The novel spans more than half a century and brings together several significant and complex memories of the nation. Cao Wenxuan puts history behind the story, letting the beauty wrap around the core of humanity, degrading the suffering with a soothing and restrained narrative style and poetic expression, and accomplishing this difficult literary writing.
Background: Cao Wenxuan's new novel Dragonfly Eyes (first published in People's Literature Magazine, Issue 6, 2016, published by Jiangsu Phoenix Children's and Teenagers' Publishing House in June 2016) is a presentation of the latter style. In the face of intricate historical reality, he continues his previous classical poetic writing, not positively depicting the great changes of mountains and rivers, but showing the ripples and clouds of history with light strokes and beautiful language, exploring a unique path for classical writing to tell history and reality.
3. red dragonfly poem four lines ,,Think of you, red dragonfly, think of your red wings Think of you, red dragonfly, dancing red shadow Red red, beautiful you Red red, a lifetime and heart You sleep soundly with each other in the corner of the beautiful hair of the small lotus A breeze of the ripples of love Swinging leisurely out of the seasons smile Between the water and the sky You wash the memory of the dream with the clear and bright heart By the side of the garden, you seduce barefooted barefooted children. Children constantly catching ballads, implanted in the books of time, turning up the years, the clouds swept over a bamboo fence, and at the first light, you dance with a red shadow, and in the dusk of every red haze, the nostalgia of thousands of mountains and thousands of miles apart will be shortened (Lu Ruchang).
4. red dragonfly how, good to listen to, lyricsquite good red dragonfly Lyrics: long Zheng Gang Curved: Li Ziheng Performed by Tigers fly fly fly fly look at the red dragonfly fly in the blue sky game in the wind constantly chasing his dream the sky is the eternal home the earth is his kingdom flying is life our childhood is also like chasing the wind blowing to grow up gently blowing the dream slowly lifting off the red dragonfly is the small hero of my childhood, I hope one day, I'll be a little hero. The red dragonfly was my childhood hero, I wish I could fly with him one day, when my worries grew more and more, and the glass marbles became fewer and fewer, I knew that I had grown up slowly, and the red dragonfly had disappeared slowly over the years, and we had grown up, and so many of our dreams were still flying, just like the red dragonfly in our childhood, and we had grown up, and so many of our dreams still had to fly, just like the red dragonfly in our hearts now.