二十年后 欧亨利 读后感
二十年后 欧亨利 读后感今天相处在一起的人，二十年后将会怎样
不要说有二十年的分离，即使间中有机会见见面的亲戚或朋友，变化都会很大的，容貌的变化反而不大，但经历、处境、人生态度等等，差异会很大。
年青的读者不妨与您的朋友玩玩这个二十年之约，这和玩时间囊有异曲同工之趣。
作品中，韦尔斯从一个迟顿的老实人成为一个干练的巡警；而鲍勃则从一个不甘平凡的聪明人成为一个不法之徒。
命运作弄了这一对昔日的好伙伴，二十年后成为势不两立的警察与匪徒，他们的人生路都是有迹可寻的。
韦尔斯坚持了原则，也顾及了友谊。
欧．享利是一位出色的短篇小说家，他的作品风格往往以出人意料之外的结局称誉于世，效法的人很多，这种手法因而被尊称为「欧．享利式结局」，亦成为华文微型小说特征之一。
当代华文情节式的微型小说，超过一半的作品都或多或少效法这种结局，即使非情节式的小说，如诗化小说<永远的蝴蝶>，其收结也是出人意表的。
本作品接近二千字，本来归类于短篇小说。
在外国，没有微型小说之称，却有「 Short Short Story 」 的称谓，泛指极短的小说，也包括一般的故事，这和国内「小小说」的内涵相当，之于台湾的「极短篇」是包括短小的散文的。
微型小说则限于小说，又和短篇小说及一般的故事有所区别。
而<二十年后>除了字数多了些外，都符合现代华文微型小说的文体与艺术特征。
从本作品可以看到，现代华文微型小说横向借鉴的脉络。
读者从本作品可以发现，欧．享利式结局并非一种硬惊奇，用论者的说法便是出乎意料之外，却在情理之中。
说本作品的结局是符合情理的，则要留意一些细节：两人的个性预示了不同的人生取向；犯罪者的心理倾向于主动剖白自己；鲍勃志得意满的过份自信减弱了应有的惊愓；场景昏暗的灯光也模糊了视线，燃点香烟的细节却让韦尔斯看得一清二楚；鲍勃不经意的财富显露也让他露馅；韦尔斯正直的个性与警察的历练让他冷静面对犯罪的朋友。
上列这些，都可见作者的艺术匠心。
优秀的微型小说都有一个共同的特征，构思巧妙而精密。
硬惊奇只是诉诸简单的巧合，甚至让人摸不着头脑。
欧亨利的二十年后英文读后感 读后感要英文的 谢谢 非常急
如下：Bob and Jimmy Wells, who grew up in New York and shared with their brothers, when they were on the road to Bob's adventure in the west, agreed to meet again at the same time and place 20 years later. For 20 years, none of them had forgotten the agreement. Bob from the west to support his appointment make light of travelling a thousand li, as long as the other is still remember this agreement, that no matter what is worth. For Bob, Jimmy was always the most faithful and most trusted friend. However, meet again after 20 years, they are not waiting for the joy of reunion, but the fate of them were placed in the two legal balance, Bob is wanted by the police are, and Jimmy was ordered to pursue the sly Bob of the police. For Jimmy, whether he continued to remain loyal to his best friend or to perform his duties as a police officer, he finally chose the latter.望采纳
欧亨利的《二十年后》中的对赏析
人物形象的反衬 开篇警察一出场，寥寥数笔就把一个刚正敏捷、忠于职守的好警察形象勾画出来。
而千里迢迢前来赴约的西部客的亮相却是“身子斜倚着五金店，嘴里叼着支没点着的烟”，看见警察上前，他主动搭讪，非常老 练；他点烟时现出的模样是“宽下巴，犀利的眼神，右眉附近有一个刀疤”，这说明他在西部的经历非同 寻常：他在西部“与一些精于算计的生意人过招弄钱”，自然少不了与他人发生激烈的争执和较量； 其穿戴——“围巾用大颗钻石别针古怪地别着”，伸手看表 时只见他“昂贵的表盖上镶着数粒小钻石”。
东返会友，他不忘把所有的行头都弄得贴金抹银的， 这说明他怀有强烈的衣锦还乡心理，希望在至友面前展示自己二十年奋斗的成果。
经历了二十年的风风雨 雨，他俨然变成了一个老于世故的江湖中人——“滑头鲍伯”。
他朋 友身上的什么东西能够让像他这样经历复杂的人贸然在多年杳无音信的情况下千里赴会，并在深夜的凄风 苦雨中痴痴等候呢
西部客言谈中不断出现俚语土话，这反映了他在西部是混迹于社会的底层。
他称呼年少至友时，不断用“家伙、好 友、老伙计”等词，说明虽然二十年未曾谋面，在心中他一 刻也不曾与至友分开。
他对自己的年少朋友称赞有加，用了四个形容词最高级：“最棒的”、“最好的”、“最 真的”、“最可靠的”，说明虽然二十年过去，朋友在他心中留下的美好印象丝毫未减。
同时又反映了他在 西部生活的不易：一个刚刚成年、 不谙世事的城市少年只身前往那样的环境，要吃多少苦、经受多少煎熬才能获得自己想要的东西
；这样的日子让他感到疲惫，让他变得虚伪，所以他更能体会到友情的纯真和宝贵，所以他才会为了二十年前的誓约义无返顾地东返。
最后，当便衣警察前来冒名相认的时候，他误以为是老朋友重逢而按捺不住内心的膨胀，如数家珍地 讲述自己的发家史。
——按捺不住地流露出把 一切与对方分享的热切、迫切和急切的心情，全然抛开了平日在人前的伪装，虽然是 描写罪犯，作者却通过这些细节，向读者展示了一个率真坦诚的人喷涌出的滚烫情感——那么真实、坦率
那么赤诚动人
正面不写写反面，由此，读者可以体会到作者对警察关于友情的描述不着一墨的深厚用意：作者越是 通过西部客的口描述二人的友情及其对朋友的夸赞，就越突出了警察内心的挣扎与冲突。
非要100字吗
我改了很长时间了，不知道还要舍弃什么
这个对鲍勃的赏析很客观，全面。
我觉得你自己可以删改一下···
《二十年后》（欧亨利）全文
开篇警察一出场，寥寥数笔就把一个刚正敏捷、忠于职守的好警察形象勾画出来。
而千里迢迢前来赴约的西部客的亮相却是“身子斜倚着五金店，嘴里叼着支没点着的烟”，看见警察上前，他主动搭讪，非常老 练；他点烟时现出的模样是“宽下巴，犀利的眼神，右眉附近有一个刀疤”，这说明他在西部的经历非同 寻常：他在西部“与一些精于算计的生意人过招弄钱”，自然少不了与他人发生激烈的争执和较量； 其穿戴——“围巾用大颗钻石别针古怪地别着”，伸手看表 时只见他“昂贵的表盖上镶着数粒小钻石”。
东返会友，他不忘把所有的行头都弄得贴金抹银的， 这说明他怀有强烈的衣锦还乡心理，希望在至友面前展示自己二十年奋斗的成果。
经历了二十年的风风雨 雨，他俨然变成了一个老于世故的江湖中人——“滑头鲍伯”。
他朋 友身上的什么东西能够让像他这样经历复杂的人贸然在多年杳无音信的情况下千里赴会，并在深夜的凄风 苦雨中痴痴等候呢
西部客言谈中不断出现俚语土话，这反映了他在西部是混迹于社会的底层。
他称呼年少至友时，不断用“家伙、好 友、老伙计”等词，说明虽然二十年未曾谋面，在心中他一 刻也不曾与至友分开。
他对自己的年少朋友称赞有加，用了四个形容词最高级：“最棒的”、“最好的”、“最 真的”、“最可靠的”，说明虽然二十年过去，朋友在他心中留下的美好印象丝毫未减。
同时又反映了他在 西部生活的不易：一个刚刚成年、 不谙世事的城市少年只身前往那样的环境，要吃多少苦、经受多少煎熬才能获得自己想要的东西
；这样的日子让他感到疲惫，让他变得虚伪，所以他更能体会到友情的纯真和宝贵，所以他才会为了二十年前的誓约义无返顾地东返。
最后，当便衣警察前来冒名相认的时候，他误以为是老朋友重逢而按捺不住内心的膨胀，如数家珍地讲述自己的发家史。
——按捺不住地流露出把 一切与对方分享的热切、迫切和急切的心情，全然抛开了平日在人前的伪装，虽然是 描写罪犯，作者却通过这些细节，向读者展示了一个率真坦诚的人喷涌出的滚烫情感——那么真实、坦率
那么赤诚动人
正面不写写反面，由此，读者可以体会到作者对警察关于友情的描述不着一墨的深厚用意：作者越是通过西部客的口描述二人的友情及其对朋友的夸赞，就越突出了警察内心的挣扎与冲突。
在线急求欧亨利小说《二十年后》英文版
After Twenty Years The policeman on the beat moved up the avenue impressively. Theimpressiveness was habitual and not for show, for spectators werefew. The time was barely 10 o'clock at night, but chilly gusts ofwind with a taste of rain in them had well nigh depeopled thestreets.Trying doors as he went, twirling his club with many intricate andartful movements, turning now and then to cast his watchful eye adownthe pacific thoroughfare, the officer, with his stalwart form andslight swagger, made a fine picture of a guardian of the peace. Thevicinity was one that kept early hours. Now and then you might seethe lights of a cigar store or of an all-night lunch counter; but themajority of the doors belonged to business places that had long sincebeen closed.When about midway of a certain block the policeman suddenly slowedhis walk. In the doorway of a darkened hardware store a man leaned,with an unlighted cigar in his mouth. As the policeman walked up tohim the man spoke up quickly.It's all right, officer, he said, reassuringly. I'm just waitingfor a friend. It's an appointment made twenty years ago. Sounds alittle funny to you, doesn't it? Well, I'll explain if you'd like tomake certain it's all straight. About that long ago there used to bea restaurant where this store stands--'Big Joe' Brady's restaurant.Until five years ago, said the policeman. It was torn down then.The man in the doorway struck a match and lit his cigar. The lightshowed a pale, square-jawed face with keen eyes, and a little whitescar near his right eyebrow. His scarfpin was a large diamond, oddlyset.Twenty years ago to-night, said the man, I dined here at 'Big Joe'Brady's with Jimmy Wells, my best chum, and the finest chap in theworld. He and I were raised here in New York, just like twobrothers, together. I was eighteen and Jimmy was twenty. The nextmorning I was to start for the West to make my fortune. You couldn'thave dragged Jimmy out of New York; he thought it was the only placeon earth. Well, we agreed that night that we would meet here againexactly twenty years from that date and time, no matter what ourconditions might be or from what distance we might have to come. Wefigured that in twenty years each of us ought to have our destinyworked out and our fortunes made, whatever they were going to be.It sounds pretty interesting, said the policeman. Rather a longtime between meets, though, it seems to me. Haven't you heard fromyour friend since you left?Well, yes, for a time we corresponded, said the other. But aftera year or two we lost track of each other. You see, the West is apretty big proposition, and I kept hustling around over it prettylively. But I know Jimmy will meet me here if he's alive, for healways was the truest, stanchest old chap in the world. He'll neverforget. I came a thousand miles to stand in this door to-night, andit's worth it if my old partner turns up.The waiting man pulled out a handsome watch, the lids of it set withsmall diamonds.Three minutes to ten, he announced. It was exactly ten o'clockwhen we parted here at the restaurant door.Did pretty well out West, you? asked the policeman.You bet! I hope Jimmy has done half as well. He was a kind ofplodder, though, good fellow as he was. had to compete withsome of the sharpest wits going to get my pile. A man gets in agroove in New York. It takes the West to put a razor-edge on him.The policeman twirled his club and took a step or two.I'll be on my way. Hope your friend comes around all right. Goingto call time on him sharp?I should say not! said the other. I'll give him half an hour atleast. If Jimmy is alive on earth he'll be here by that time. Solong, officer.Good-night, sir, said the policeman, passing on along his beat,trying doors as he went.There was now a fine, cold drizzle falling, and the wind had risenfrom its uncertain puffs into a steady blow. The few foot passengersastir in that quarter hurried dismally and silently along with coatcollars turned high and pocketed hands. And in the door of thehardware store the man who had come a thousand miles to fill anappointment, uncertain almost to absurdity, with the friend of hisyouth, smoked his cigar and waited.About twenty minutes he waited, and then a tall man in a longovercoat, with collar turned up to his ears, hurried across from theopposite side of the street. He went directly to the waiting man.Is that you, Bob? he asked, doubtfully.Is that you, Jimmy Wells? cried the man in the door.Bless my heart! exclaimed the new arrival, grasping both theother's hands with his own. It's Bob, sure as fate. I was certainI'd find you here if you were still in existence. Well, well, well!--twenty years is a long time. The old gone, Bob; I wish it hadlasted, so we could have had another dinner there. How has the Westtreated you, old man?Bully; it has given me everything I asked it for. You've changedlots, Jimmy. I never thought you were so tall by two or threeinches.Oh, I grew a bit after I was twenty.Doing well in New York, Jimmy?Moderately. I have a position in one of the city departments. Comeon, Bob; we'll go around to a place I know of, and have a good longtalk about old times.The two men started up the street, arm in arm. The man from theWest, his egotism enlarged by success, was beginning to outline thehistory of his career. The other, submerged in his overcoat,listened with interest.At the corner stood a drug store, brilliant with electric lights.When they came into this glare each of them turned simultaneously togaze upon the other's face.The man from the West stopped suddenly and released his arm.You're not Jimmy Wells, he snapped. Twenty years is a long time,but not long enough to change a man's nose from a Roman to a pug.It sometimes changes a good man into a bad one, said the tall man.You've been under arrest for ten minutes, 'Silky' Bob. Chicagothinks you may have dropped over our way and wires us she wants tohave a chat with you. Going quietly, are you? That's sensible.Now, before we go on to the station here's a note I was asked to handyou. You may read it here at the window. It's from PatrolmanWells.The man from the West unfolded the little piece of paper handed him.His hand was steady when he began to read, but it trembled a littleby the time he had finished. The note was rather short.~Bob: I was at the appointed place on time. When you struck thematch to light your cigar I saw it was the face of the man wanted inChicago. Somehow I couldn't do it myself, so I went around and gota plain clothes man to do the job. JIMMY.
