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Childhood is the first of Gorky's autobiographical novels based on his own experience (the other two parts are "On Earth" and "My University"). It tells the story of Aliosha (Gorky's infant name)'s childhood from the age of three to the age of ten, vividly portrays the living conditions of the lower-class people in the former Soviet Union in the 1870s and 1880s, and writes Gorky's understanding of suffering and his unique view of social life. Between the lines of inside, there is a surge of ANIMA's unceasing aspiration and strength..
Gorky's "Childhood" Classic Sentences:
Some of the more exciting passages are chapter 2, chapter 4 and chapter 13, with the following excerpts:
1. Before she came, I seemed to sleep in the dark, but as soon as she appeared, she woke me up, led me to a bright place, connected everything around me with a continuous county, woven colorful lace, she immediately became my lifelong friend, became the most intimate person, became the person I know best and most precious-it was 安信娱乐注册 her selfless love for the world that enriched me and filled me with strong strength to cope with the hardships of life.
2, in people's hearts, joy and sorrow are almost intertwined, alternating with each other at an unpredictable and puzzling speed.
3. When I was young, I imagined myself as a beehive. All kinds of ordinary vulgar people, like bees, sent their knowledge and thoughts of life to the beehive inside. They did their best to enrich my mind generously and massively.. This kind of bee is often dirty and bitter, but as long as it is knowledge, it is honey..
4, La noche, a powerful, fresh, like a loving mother considerate things such as mind, quiet like a warm, furry hand gently stroked, brushed everything should be forgotten in memory,-brushed all the fine dust of the day with erosion.
Excerpts from Other Good Sentences in Gorky's Childhood:
1, in the endless work calendar, sadness is also a program, fire is fun, in the face of nothing, even scars are embellishment .
Hatred is a piece of ice that melts when it is warm..
3. Every man has his own name, but every man has the same rights..
4, singing, grandmother sometimes forward, sometimes backward, sometimes fly spin, youth instantly returned to her, making her present a kind of beautiful flowers bloom. Everyone was attracted by her..
5. I am very afraid of my grandfather. I always feel that his green eyes are staring at me all the time..
6. The light shadow is no longer swaying, and the moonlight is clearly printed on the floor, so bleak and serene..
7. When I was a child, I imagined myself to be a beehive. All kinds of ordinary vulgar people, like bees, sent their knowledge and thoughts of life to the beehive inside. They enriched my mind as generously as they could.. This kind of bee is often dirty and bitter, but as long as it is knowledge, it is honey..
8, gloomy autumn, not only can't see the sun, also can't feel the warmth of the sun, even can forget the existence of the sun-in this autumn in inside, I have more than once lost in the forest inside. When you are far away from the main road and you are exhausted and can't find the path, you have to step on the muddy road, cross the clumps of thorns, step on the uneven mound and go straight ahead.. In this way, you can always take the broad road in the end.!
9, La noche, a powerful, fresh, like a loving mother considerate things such as mind, quiet like a warm, furry hand gently stroked, brushed everything should be forgotten in memory,-brushed all the fine dust of the day with erosion.
10, upstream and raise high warm spring branches shake pull colorful
11. On the blue water surface of the Volga River, orange-red ships are sailing upstream, while golden leaves are slowly drifting down the river..
12. A few days after the burial, my grandfather said to me, "Hey, Leksey, you are not a medal. You can't hang it around my neck all the time. This is not the place where you stay. You can go to the world to eat together ."
13, often someone heard their singing stopped from under the window to look at them, that one by one lifted face reminds me of dirty dishes that have not been washed..
14, so, I went to the world.
15, outside in discerning dazzling. My little bird is playing in the cage inside. Yellow bird, the lark and carduelis sinica are singing..
16, in people's hearts, joy and sorrow are almost intertwined, alternating with each other at an unpredictable and puzzling speed.
17, "wake up, everyone dies, what is this, the bird is not to die? "
18, in this way, I made a decision. This fall, inspirational poetry, (meiwen. COM. Cn) I'm going to Kazan, holding the hope that maybe I can go to college there.. (责任编辑：admin)