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The Skinny After Reading

After savoring a book, everyone must have gained a lot and need to write a good after-reading on what they have gained. Have you thought about how to write an afterword? The following is my collection and organization of the leather bag after reading, welcome to share with you.

There are a lot of words in the book review about the author feeling great about himself, in fact, I think so during the process of reading, but the more I see the back, the more I will understand the meaning of the skin and the reality. We are all obsessed with the pursuit of appearances, but always habitually ignore the reality behind the appearance. Life is short, so short that we do not have time to appreciate the life stages that have already passed, and then new age stages come and go without stopping, and then pass away again in such a hurry that one is at a loss for what to do and what to do, and then start and end each life stage week after week, how horrible it is! Life is long again, each choice is not easy, we may be standing at the crossroads of choice entangled in a minute, an hour, a day or even longer, the process of choice is too painful, so painful that it feels like time is like a pressure pump, walking too slow pressure we can't catch our breath ...... But that's the meaning of life, right? Recognize their own hearts, listen to the hearts of others, slow down to understand and experience, try to understand others, try to think differently, try to change a mood to love the world.

The good-looking skin is uniform, the soul of the interesting one in a hundred, can not do interesting people, do a serious person is also possible. (Feeling interesting soul in addition to the soul of two similar, is the amount of humor cells, not every person is a paragraph hand. I, too, do a serious person it)

"Skin" is a childhood autobiography written by Cai Chongda, open the book, greeted me is a chaotic town of people and events, they are like a dazzling fireworks in bloom, looking for the author's childhood, I understand the reasoning of a variety of life.

My favorite is the author's Tai. Mrs. Ah was miserable, sending away her grandma, who was only 50 years old, at a very advanced age. Ah Tai was strong, she didn't cry, she had seen the world clearly, knew and understood what skin and soul and their roles were, and it was as if she exuded a sophistication brought about by her long experience in the world. She also exercised her young uncle's skin, and she herself, even at her age, continued to exercise herself, walking back to the village.

I saw Mrs. Ah's desire to pass on this idea. When the author was young, he didn't understand why Mrs. A was so cold and unfeeling. In the eyes of the hourly author, Mrs. A was like a stone, an emotionally odd stone. But as he grows older, he gradually understands the truth of the saying that "skin is to be used, not to be served", and gradually realizes Mrs. Ah's intention. As the author's trust and love for Ah Tai became more, he often went to find Ah Tai to talk to her after work, and Ah Tai was like a spiritual pillar for the author.

Later on, when Mrs. A died, the whole family was covered with a layer of sadness, and my heart sank with Mrs. A's death, as if the whole person had fallen into the abyss of sadness. However, I found that Mrs. Ah did not have any sadness before her death. In her opinion, death just let her out of her skin and made her lighter, which was enough to see that she was very open to death. And there are other people in this world, who, like the author's Mrs., are not enjoying the skin with desire, but letting it work out for their own use, not being moved by the dirt in the world, and staying light.

I like this Ah Tai who sees through the world.

Skinny Reads 3

Suddenly found the platform of the book guest, just as the activities of the book ready to read, so I participated.

At the beginning of the "bag" inadvertently turned over did not read, and then make up, "flesh is to use, not to serve" deep in my heart, because I am through the self-mutilation of mountaineering to empty themselves, to see their own. Our lives are light, but we are held back by the filth of the flesh and various desires.

The latter story about the mother and the father, the illness of one person in the family slowly consumes the hope of the family over time, and such stories are not uncommon in rural areas. Sometimes it even consumes the idea of life. But what's even more frightening is the indifference of the townspeople and the bystanders when difficulties come.

Zhang Mei's story, people are afraid of words, gossip like a knife cut Zhang Mei's strong heart.

The two youngsters, Wenzhan and Houpou, see the world as they see it, and try to rush madly to the place they aspire to. They are just imitators, not realizing what they really want and why they are pursuing it. Wenzhan hard enough, but too hard, too much emphasis on their own, his sentence "confused, a moment to find the future of the big goal is normal, not many people can be very young to know what kind of life they can live, you do a good job in front of you one thing will be able to." It's a shame about this self-righteous society. Thick puff pursuit of passion, challenge and freedom, but unfortunately life dreams fly too high, did not walk properly what road.

Writing is a kind of introspection, is dissecting one's own thoughts, when one moves the pen to write to think about what one really thinks. It's a book about memories, and it's a book about looking inward at yourself.

After reading Skin 4

Skin is a collection of essays with the texture of a novel reading. It is a collection of essays with the texture of a novel. The style of the collection is calm and steady, and expresses the deep thinking of the author's generation of young people with inflated ideals but a deep sense of reality and nowhere to settle down on their own destinies.

I finished the book in no time at all. Just as many people say, this book needs to be slowly savored, in this slow process, they also tend to go into the story written by the author, a lot of places, a lot of things, a lot of people, a lot of feelings, a lot of ...... will be associated with their own. It is as if they have experienced or will experience in the future. In that, a seaside town in southern Fujian, leaving me the image is just like his hometown: sincere, simple.

The hard and cold godmother A Tai gave the black dog Da (Tsai Chongda) the most primitive and pure life creed: we were born with this skin is to be used. His stubborn and obstinate mother collects leftovers and does hard labor in order to build a house that will soon be planned to be demolished. It was only because no one else in the village had built a four-story house, and it was only because of that that the whole family could stand up in the village. "This house is my mother's manifesto, standing there proudly in the form of a building."

The father, who is proud and unyielding, and who has a stroke, drags his crippled skin in the most desperate struggle against fate, and loses, in the manner of a child.

There is also that full of youthful fervor thick Park, which may also be my former shadow, now recalling the year's fervor is also incomparable, but never regretted, because I know that these are indispensable on the road to growth.

Being an outsider, I read other people's stories. With this skin with the world, to feel every interesting soul.

Today is in the classmate's home to finish reading this book, the beginning of a long time, the skin, at first did not feel that I can properly finish the book, did not think that the more I look at their own more calm, but also more and more deep, looking at the book, think of yourself, think of the people around you, think of the place where you grew up, think of the place you said you want to stay, think of your dreams as a child, think of your present situation, keep thinking, think of the book, and think of your dreams. Their current situation, keep thinking, keep thinking, in fact, I have always felt that I am still a child, but thought of this child, now also almost thirty years old, oh, a little afraid, no previous dreams, do not know what they are still pursuing, what can be pursued, but also has been thinking ..... To go to go to the mountains and old forests, to visit those old artists, to go to the temple to purify themselves, to see the great lakes and mountains, but this has been in the think about the level, that I am now their own bound, work to support themselves, but they have not been able to pay efforts to make their lives better, they have not been working hard, they know that they do not work hard, ah, this disease has to be cured ah, this disease is quite The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the problems that you are facing.

Think about the dream of childhood, work hard, not only for their own now, but also for that can realize those ideas of me, enrich themselves, constantly learning and hard work, normal heart, good life, but also hope that their inner place can always keep that childish .....

Skinny read 6

The book ends with this sentence:

"Each reader can only read what is already inside him."

I think this is the reason why the book is so controversial, seeing mixed and polarized reviews.

For me, the many, many similar traces of similarities that I hadn't even recognized in myself made me simply empathize too much with the pain of essays that seem to be plucked from the bone. The book is not long, yet I had to force myself to stop many times to digest the emotions within and calm myself.

The second half of the book always reminds me of Zweig's chess story>: the main character is locked in a small room for too long, and even when he regains his freedom, he will still unconsciously move in accordance with the size of the room framed by the mental tension and confusion. It was shocking at the time, because I just couldn't imagine how you could erect an impenetrable cage over a person's spirit. It seems like the world is a big place, and when you stand within reach of freedom, you can, and even should, find relief and release as a matter of course. But the truth is that what you really can't get out of is your own mind. These rules and frames grow slowly, either innately or later in life, without realizing it, but they are also very strong. Cai Chongda seem to live through, also have to admit that they are bound in this "frame". Only he looked at the Wenzhuang, sighing Wenzhuang, and finally in the framework of living into a decent Wenzhuang.

After reading the book, did not imagine that the heavy, nor how moved, but the heart of a cool. The author's those about the hometown of longing, those about the relatives of the family, those about the friendship of the memory, about life and life's feelings, are loaded in the wandering around the bag

Life is like a bottomless empty cup, we are always in the inside of the constant loaded with a lot of things, affection and friendship, wealth and status, and in the constant loss of the body of this body is more like a symbol of the symbol of living with the

The innocence and kindness of youth, the desire and ambition of youth, the struggle and compromise of middle age, the sigh or return of old age, life is more like a monkey breaking corn

When a person is still attached to the time, but also the most fragile and happy time, our traditional culture of the beings bred in a lifetime of searching for the outside world, for the affection of the relationship and process of investing and repaying debts, more like a covenant. Relationships and processes, more like an agreed upon responsibility, and like a mountain.

For human beings, in a way, in fact, the role of dessert and marijuana is not different from the results brought about

If the skin is rotten, what is left of us?

Perhaps, you tell me, the soul.

But what are the souls of those who have shed their skins busy with?

Tsai Chongda wrote this book, also called "Skin". The author of the book, `Ah Tai, has a self-understanding of the skin, "The flesh is not to be used, and not to be used to serve. If you serve your skin all day long, you won't be successful. Only those who can use their flesh can become successful." The old man's words seem to permeate the philosophy of life.

The feelings of the book on the father, from looking up, respect to scrutinize, object of resistance and a series of changes. The image of the father, he left home, returned, he was sick, he struggled, full strength for dignity, and then failed, retired as a child, the final departure. Cai Chongda unveils his inner scars, re-counts his past family experiences, and breaks his heart all over again.

"Life is never so simple dreams as well as trials and tribulations, not simply the so-called ideals as well as intrigue, life is not so simple concepts, the real life to be lived into what is to be accomplished and answered by ourselves."

Just like today's people, often only play the role of wearing the skin, catering to society and others. But they can't find where the soul belongs. What do you really want? We have never understood, nor have we ever put down the hurried feet to ask their own hearts, to seek the truth.

Life is like a huge questionnaire. If you don't answer this question, you will never see the next one.

The whole text, I was moved to read the whole thing, to me the biggest harvest is: "to cherish those with you all the way along the people, with the heart to love, even if it can not be a long time, but also can have once the most sincere and valuable memories!"

Leather Bags After Reading 9

Young writer Tsai Chongda's debut novel, Leather Bags, is the most sincere book in my limited reading horizon.

A good book always discusses some universal and eternal topics, such as parents, such as friends, such as life, in the final analysis, the embodiment of the human being, a representative of the human "person".

Among them, one of my favorites and the one that moved me the most is "Mother's House". When I first read it, I felt that the author had written it a bit "too much" because the behavior of the characters made me, as a bystander, feel incredible - why did the mother just for the reason that "no one else in the neighborhood has built to the fourth floor, and when we do, we will really stand up"?

The house was built on the basis of the idea that it would be demolished in the near future, and that it would be demolished in the near future, and that it would be demolished in the near future.

After the house was built, my mother wrote my father's name on the stone at the entrance. I realized that all of my mother's efforts were just to make the home that she and my father had built seem more complete. On closer inspection, it is these real and almost obsessive behaviors and thoughts that nakedly expose the nature of human beings.

Each of us is paranoid about living, albeit in different ways, with the ultimate goal of living out our dignity and worth. These things cannot be seen or touched, but they do support our lives and prove that we have not lived in vain. Material things are always easy to disappear, what kind of life is not so important, pain and happiness are not so important, soul clarity and fulfillment is perhaps the most important.

Thanks to Tsai Chongda, I have gained insight into some of the secrets of life, so that I can learn to find my own home.

After reading 10

Seeing this chapter, in the book, even if the mother has no money, in order to save face, she has to work hard by herself to build a house. I then thought of my own father. My father's generation is the most important thing is face. I remember in 2008, my father hurt his left eye because of his work, and his left eye could not be saved. At that time, the surgery cost used up all the family's savings. My mother believed in fortune-telling and hired a fortune-teller. The fortune teller said that the family's house was not good, so they decided to build a house! So the couple borrowed money from all over the world, and finally the house was built, but the debt was paid off in 10 years. During the period of time, the days are also living a hard life.

Then it was hard to save some money, it was the turn of my sister to get married, because of the love of face, lost a large amount of dowry! As a result, my sister did not two years divorced, with a child sister has no way to work, food, clothing and use are home, and parents to bear! In 15 years, it was my turn to get married, because many of us at home with dowry compensation with a car, so the good face of my father had to accompany me with a car, and all the savings used up!

The first year of sister also found a boyfriend, so 16 years of New Year's Eve when the banquet parents also spent a sum of money to do the banquet. The parents are living this life for the sake of face. We always advise them to live as long as they are happy, do not care so much about other people's eyes! But parents of good face thought may be because of the influence of the times deep-rooted. Always refuted me, said: people do not live for the sake of face to live for what? So I was always speechless!

The text, for no reason at all, is alarming. Under that seemingly tough skin, she has been white-haired to send black-haired, waving goodbye to her daughter, who went before her; also in the fall after the leg, by a chair step by step to the door, just to wait for the dolls at home to come back from school figure. She had her unique philosophy of life, and also had a great sadness in her destiny that was covered by a solid skin. Perhaps it was her influence that led the author to name the book The Skin.

The skin, no matter how solid and disguised it is, will eventually decay. Once uncovered, the human heart inside may be so fragile and helpless that you can't imagine. In the book, the author recalls his father, who was paralyzed by a stroke, would suddenly cry out, play like a child, throw tantrums, and mutter to his family all day long that he wanted to "hurry up and die" because of his despair. After he really died, he went to his son's dream and blamed him for burning cars but not motorcycles, "I don't know how to drive a car"; he went to his old partner's dream and said that he "wanted to ride a motorcycle to go to the seaside", and he had to give it to him quickly. Originally with a few words of humor, but at the moment it is like a hard nail, to persevere in wedging into the soft heart of the readers.

In addition to familiar relatives, the author also writes about many ordinary people. For example, the patients in the intensive care unit and the family members who accompany them carefully, the small-town girl who dares to love and hate but is not tolerated by the world, as well as the talented young man who leaves his hometown to make his own way in the world and ultimately fails to achieve anything. They seem to be far from the kind of "successful people" described in today's society, and they have tasted all the disappointments and pains in life. They may have had the spirit, have struggled and perseverance, but the fate of the unpredictable or finally wrapped them into the flood of sadness.

In fact, I would like to be quiet and write a long speech to talk about my views and understanding of this book. But my penpower is limited, I do not know how to express, I only know that I like very much like this book, not just simply like, is a kind of text immersed in the heart and spleen, penetrate into every blood vessel each cell enjoyment, is from the soul of the tremor. My book, as the preface says, is a beacon of light, a great book that I wanted to read in one sitting (and I did). The author's words are simple, unadorned and delicate, no rhetoric, show off the writing skills, what I felt, is a word, true. Only warm, emotional words can touch the reader, can cause **** Ming, this book did. The author's true, is that he dares to face himself, really as he said himself, a stroke is pain, he dares to treat himself as an ordinary person, talk about his childhood, talk about his growth, let us feel his strength, his growth. A lot of what he says is very straightforward and honest. And I realized that I have a lot of similarities with the author, whether it's his childhood, or his own struggling heart, and his view of the world. I've always wanted to write a book about myself, about my parents, about life. I think I'll definitely do it sometime in the future.

I opened the book "Skin" because I saw it in the bookstore before, and it was recommended by Andy Lau, who said in his recommendation that he was very inspired by the book, as if he had added a light to his life.

I opened the book first thing I saw the first article of the book is "Skinny", I hope to also give me more of a light in my life, the story is about Tsai Chung-tat live to ninety-nine years old, Mrs., she is bland in the world, in the death of her daughter, others are worried about what will happen to her when she showed a look of unconcerned.

Tsai Chung-tat heard that his uncle was blamed by others for almost being thrown into the sea and drowned by Ah Tai when he was a child, and then when he asked Ah Tai whether it was true or not, she said: It is true, ah, if you serve a skin all day long, you won't be able to get ahead, and only those who can use their flesh will be able to become successful.

As the saying goes: Interesting souls are one in a million, and beautiful skins are one in a thousand. We are born as human beings, everyone has a skin, Mrs. has always thought that the skin is for use, ninety-nine years old, Mrs. left the world, leaving a sentence to Tsai Chongda: death is a stomping thing, I no longer have a skin as a baggage, how convenient to come and go.

At the end of the article, the author said: our life was originally much lighter, are by this flesh and various desires of the dirt to drag. Yes, our soul is how light, in the present life, countless people become car slaves, house slaves, card slaves, dragging the heavy skin, but forget that our soul was originally very light.

After reading this section of the bag, and then think about the previous life, in order to worry about a lot of things, in the pain of the time to make themselves difficult, in fact, in the end, with the passage of time, everything will be smoke cloud it. In the end, after I read "Skin", I feel that I must be kind to myself, my family and every kind person in the future. After reading the book "Skinfold" gave me one more bright light in my life.

The good-looking skin is everywhere, and the interesting soul is one in a million.

This extreme fervor on the Internet has become the maxim of many people, and many people hold it as their principle of finding a partner, wanting to go to find an interesting soul to walk hand in hand for a lifetime.

I don't know if the term "skinny" is so hot because of the book "Skinny" - after all, it's a great book, it sells well, and it's definitely been read by a lot of people. But no matter whether there is no relationship between the two, I have to say that through the part of the skin to see their own soul is our real purpose.

He deserves it.

So young, he took on all the responsibilities of his family, and life made him a man early on. Now he is a well-known figure in the industry, and I know he is not a simple man, seeing that so many celebrities have written forewords for this book. How good a person must be to come out of a small town like that, and then step by step to climb to such a high level today. Even if we are tired of floating on the outside, as long as we have something to hold on to inside, we can rest our souls, and that's enough.

Under the skin, it is our soul that runs through. Whether or not you like the skin, whether or not the soul has found the source, you should believe that the soul to rely on, everything is stable. And that skin is just something that occasionally protects our hearts from a little bit of damage.

The main character of the story is called: Black Dog Da. He tells the story of his town, his father, and how many people, including himself, longed for the outside world from the perspective of a bystander at a time when customs and rituals were still strong. (Though many of the plot points I always felt were exaggerated.)

The story is not chronological; each chapter is a facet of his life, and there is always an overlap of time. When I look at each person alone, this section of the story, I also heart can not help but sigh a little: poor, pathetic. But what about when you look at it from another other person's perspective of life? I know, I just fell into the trap of sentimentality again. Much like the concept of "alive" transmitted to me.

The first chapter of the text is called "Skin", so maybe it would be good to read the whole thing and then read the first chapter again. Matthew says, "Don't let this body torture its soul."

It's really hard to ignore the skin. I'm making this the first in my summer ****reading program. Here's why:

My jurisprudence teacher, whom I greatly respect, gave us a list of books last semester, which he had promised us, and if we read them all in our four years of college, we'd go to him for a meal, and he promised to write us a letter of recommendation for graduate school. I'm not sure I didn't have a girlish gleam in my eye at the time. In a series of titles that just seemed very obscure and difficult to read, I seemed to see a breath of fresh air: the Fairy Tales of Hans Christian Andersen.