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¡¡¡¡A singular notion dawned upon me. I doubted not¡ªnever doubted ¨C that if Mr. Reed had been alive he would have treated me kindly; and now, as I sat looking at the white bed and overshadowed walls ¨C occasionally also turning a fascinated eye towards the dimly gleaming mirror¡ªI began to recall what I had heard of dead men, troubled in their graves by the violation of their last wishes, revising the earth to punish the perjured and avenge the oppressed; and I thought Mr. Reed's spirit, harassed by the wrong of his sister's child, might quit its abode¡ªwhether in the church vault or in the unknown world of the departed ¨C and rise before me in this chamber. I wiped my tears and hushed my sobs, fearful lest any sign of violent grief might waken a preternatural voice to comfort me, or elicit from the gloom some haloed face, bending over me with strange pity.
¡¡¡¡This idea, consolatory in theory I felt would be terrible if realized: with all my might I endeavored to stifle it¡ªI endeavored to be firm. Shaking my hair from my eyes, I lifted my head and tried to look boldly around the dark room; at this moment a light gleamed on the wall.
¡¡¡¡Was it, I asked myself, a ray from the moon penetrating some aperture in the blind? No; moonlight was still, and this stirred; while I gazed, it glided up to the ceiling and quivered over my head. I can now conjecture readily that this streak of light was, in all likelihood, a gleam from a lantern carried by some one acrothe lawn; but then, prepared as my mind was for horror, shaken as my nerves were by agitation, I thought the swift-darting beam was a herald of some coming vision from another world. My heart beat thick, my head grew hot; a sound filled my ears, which I deemed the rushing of wings; something seemed near me; I was oppressed, suffocated: endurance broke down; I rushed to the door and shook the lock in desperate effort. Steps came running along the outer passage; the key turned, Bessie and Abbot entered.
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¡¡¡¡"love" in the history of english literature is handed down as a classic, it has successfully shaped the history of english literature first on love, life, society and religion, have taken a stand on one's own initiative and dare to struggle, dare to fight for free and equal status of women.
¡¡¡¡almost all women love foreign literature, like d charlotte's "in love".if we think that charlotte is only just to write this section of tangled up love to write "love".i think, sorry, that's not correct.the author also is a female, living in turbulent england in the middle of the nineteenth century, when the thoughts have a brand new start.and in "jane love" in infiltration is the largest such thoughts -- women's sense of independence.let us imagine, if jane love independent, has been killed in his childhood; if she did not share the independent, she already and wife rochester to live together, began to have money, a new life; if she is not that the purity, we are now in the hands of "jane love" is no longer a touching tears classic.so, i began to think, why "jane love" let us be moved, fondle admiringly -- she is independent personality, beckoning personality charm.
¡¡¡¡however, we can't help wanting to ask, only this step can be independent?i think i won't.after all, women's independence is a long-term process, not accomplish at one stroke.it needs a thorough courage, love was like jane decided to leave rochester, need "wind rustling xi the yi river is so cold, strong earth to did not return" heroic and courage.i think, this should be the most crucial one step, also should be the decisive step towards independence.and charlotte's jane love but her stubborn disposition, independent personality left us a moved.so she is successful, happy women.
¡¡¡¡jane love has as an independent women's classic, i hope the sun, the flowers more jane love out, whether poor or rich,; whether beauty, or homely, have good heart and enrich the mind, can the independent personality and a strong sexual life.
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¡¡¡¡person's life to go through many muddy rain is rough?i have no idea.person's life have many valiant record is brilliant?i have no idea.but i know: as long as strong in the face of life, like the wonderful; as long as the effort to do the ordinary life, like the brilliant.
¡¡¡¡she is like an ugly duckling with only ugly duckling abandoned, her childhood humiliation, to never shed a tear.when aunt took her to the orphanage, she also did not give up their own, even if his only friend helen has died, but she still brave and strong to live, and consciously.
¡¡¡¡life is wonderful track meet.
¡¡¡¡she get a tutor to do to thornfield manor, accidentally met the owner mr. rochester, he is handsome and full of temperament, but the position of the gap is broad, she has no fear, resolutely and ran across the divide and.she is strong, brave pursuit of equality and freedom, even can't harm her rochester and dignity.
¡¡¡¡a brave man must be harvested, brave people will be bitter, brave man, as a brave man, should be like her - like jane love.
¡¡¡¡once i was innocent, i really be light of heart from care.one day i found out, i don't know since when have weakness, want to do not dare to do, to say not to say.i want to join the school contest, but always feel inadequate, the opportunity was taken away.my english is not good, the class also dare not say it out loud.i really want to change myself, but to always have the courage to.
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