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雾都孤儿英文读后感 To Regain the Nature of Goodness -- Review of ‘Oliver Twist’ Oliver Twist, one of the most famous works of Charles Dickens’, is a novel reflecting the tragic fact of the life in Britain in 18th century. The author who himself was born in a poor family wrote this novel in his twenties with a view to reveal the ugly masks of those cruel criminals and to expose the horror and violence hidden underneath the narrow and dirty streets in London. The hero of this novel was Oliver Twist, an orphan, who was thrown into a world full of poverty and crime. He suffered enormous pain, such as hunger, thirst, beating and abuse. While reading the tragic experiences of the little Oliver, I was shocked by his sufferings. I felt for the poor boy, but at the same time I detested the evil Fagin and the brutal Bill. To my relief, as was written in all the best stories, the goodness eventually conquered devil and Oliver lived a happy life in the end. One of the plots that attracted me most is that after the theft, little Oliver was allowed to recover in the kind care of Mrs. Maylie and Rose and began a new life. He went for walks with them, or Rose read to him, and he worked hard at his lessons. He felt as if he had left behind forever the world of crime and hardship and poverty. How can such a little boy who had already suffered oppressive affliction remain pure in body and mind? The reason is the nature of goodness. I think it is the most important information implied in the novel by Dickens-he believed that goodness could conquer every difficulty. Although I don’t think goodness is omnipotent, yet I do believe that those who are kind-hearted live more happily than those who are evil-minded. For me, the nature of goodness is one of the most necessary character for a person. Goodness is to humans what water is to fish. He who is without goodness is an utterly worthless person. On the contrary, as the famous saying goes, ‘The fragrance always stays in the hand that gives the rose’, he who is with goodness undoubtedly is a happy and useful person. People receiving his help are grateful to him and he also gets gratified from what he has done, and thus he can do good to both the people he has helped and himself. To my disappointment, nowadays some people seem to doubt the existence of the goodness in humanity. They look down on people’s honesty and kindness, thinking it foolish of people to be warm-hearted. As a result, they show no sympathy to those who are in trouble and seldom offer to help others. On the other hand, they attach importance to money and benefit. In their opinion, money is the only real object while emotions and morality are nihility. If they cannot get profit from showing their ‘kindness’, they draw back when others are faced with trouble and even hit a man when he is down. They are one of the sorts that I really detest. Francis Bacon said in his essay, ‘Goodness, of all virtues and dignities of the mind, is the greatest, being the character of the Deity, and without it, man is a busy, mischievous, wretched thing, no better than a kind of vermin.’ That is to say a person without goodness is destined to lose everything. Therefore, I, a kind person, want to tell those ‘vermin-to-be’ to learn from the kind Oliver and regain the nature of goodness.
大叔们没有太阳  轻轻推开木门,   来到你熟睡的小床。   穿着昔日的战衣,   与你问别离殇。   敌人的战火已经燃烧到边疆,   今天我就要踏上不归的战场。   lolita,我的lolita,   让我吻最后一次。   ——————————————   最后一次看你熟睡的模样。   干净的手指洁白又修长,   每次触碰我胸口的伤疤,   就有小鹿在心头乱撞。   微闭的嘴角滋润而上扬,   每次呼唤我短短的名字,   就有涟漪在心中荡漾。   ——————————————   天天跳着去慈祥的老奶奶那里,   带回面粉、鸡蛋和糖。   你亲手烤出的面包,   那么甜,那么香。   ——————————————   lolita,我的lolita啊   我的爱,我的光。   看到尘世贪婪而疯狂,   纯洁的你如此不一样。   可为什么,命运将夺走我唯一的希望?   就像脆弱的洁白羽毛,   却要染上污秽的泥浆。   ——————————————   笑,凝在眼中,   痛,刻在心上。   可是我依然要去往的沙场,   为了祖国、自由、你与家乡。   任凭箭雨刺穿血肉的胸膛,   任凭身边汹涌死亡的绝响。   ——————————————   只要想起你无暇的脸庞,   就能唤醒我冲锋的力量。   可是贫铀弹划不破岁月,   岁月洗不清创伤。   历史将掩盖罪恶,   战士大叔终被遗忘。   ——————————————   血,洒不尽,   泪,却流光。   何时才能重归你无邪的身旁,   那片向日葵花海里,   你的长发,   偎依在我的肩膀。   ——————————————   纵使我的灵魂入了天堂,   即使在天堂,我会为你守护。   请你不要忘却了梦想,   少女的未来还很长很长。   你是清晨明媚的阳光,   而大叔我已是傍晚落日昏黄。   ——————————————   在这争战不息的世上,   大叔们没有太阳。   lolita,我的lolita啊,   不要哭泣,   不用悲伤。   然后,轻轻推开木门,   登上去战场的铁骑。   窗外晨曦已亮,   战士大叔就要出发。
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