几米作品读后感
认识几米是在2002年的5月，贝塔斯曼中的一本名叫《照相本子》的漫画吸引了我，从来没有通过邮寄的方式购物，而那一次却是一个例外
因为这本书，我开始寻找作者叫几米的漫画，开始去寻找关于这个作者的一切。
之后，《月亮忘记了》《我的心中开出一朵花》《森林唱游》《微笑的鱼》《幸运儿》……一直到《失乐园》这些作品一本都没有落下，但《失乐园》之后的作品却很遗憾的漏阅。
几米对我来说并不只是一个作家，一个漫画家。
更多的时候对我是一种激励、安慰和感动。
几米是一位在很久前就得了血癌的患者，或者说在成名前就是一名血癌患者来的更准确些。
他的毅力、坚强，他的淡然曾在那段时间是我努力向前的一股动力，直至今日依然是让我如此的依赖的一面镜子。
看几米的绘本心会很静很平淡，有种身临其境的记忆和渴望；深入每个人的世界，却没有世俗的约束。
或者说，几米绘本就是一个世界，一个可以放飞心灵的世界。
我想这些老夫子，朱德庸都是没法给予的。
几米表达的都没有老夫子、朱德庸他们表达的那种具有约束的极赋哲理的思想，但每一位读者却可以根据自己的心理境况读出书中适用自己的“哲理”，所以说几米的绘本是一个世界
一个属于任何人的心灵世界
the open boat （海上扁舟）的中文版 要全的
[美国]斯蒂芬·克莱恩 孙致礼译注 None of them knew the color of the sky. Their eyes glanced level, and were fastened upon the waves that swept toward them. These waves were of the hue of slate, save of the tops, which were of foaming white, and all of the men knew the colors of the sea. The horizon narrowed and widened, and dipped and rose, and at all times its edge was jagged with waves that seemed thrust up in points like rocks. Many a man ought to have a bath-tub larger than the boat which here rode upon the sea. These waves were most wrongfully and barbarously abrupt and tall, and each froth-top was a problem in small boat navigation. The cook squatted in the bottom and looked with both eyes at the six inches of gunwale which separated him from the ocean. His sleeves were rolled over his fat forearms, and the two flaps of his unbuttoned vest dangled as he bent to bail out the boat. Often he said: Gawd! That was a narrow clip. As he remarked it he invariably gazed eastward over the broken sea. The oilier, steering with one of the two oars in the boat, sometimes raised himself suddenly to keep clear of water that swirled in over the stern. It was a thin little oar and it seemed often ready to snap. The correspondent, pulling at the other oar, watched the waves and wondered why he was there. The injured captain, lying in the bow, was at this time buried in that profound dejection and indifference which comes, temporarily at least, to even the bravest and most enduring when, wilily nilly, the firm fails, the army loses, the ship goes down. The mind of the master of a vessel is rooted deep in the timbers of her, though he command for a day or a decade, and this captain had on him the stern turned faces, and lower, and down. Thereafter there was something strange in his voice. Although steady, it was deep with mourning, and of a quality beyond oration or tears. Keep' er a little more south, south, Billie, said he. A little more south,' sir, said the oiler in the stern. A seat in this boat was not unlike a seat upon a bucking broncho, and , by the same token, a broncho is not much smaller. The craft pranced and reared, and plunged like and animal. As each wave came, and she rose for it, she seemed like a horse making at a fence outrageously high. The manner of her scramble over these walls of water is a mystic thing, and , moreover, at the top of them were ordinarily these problems in white water, the foam racing down from the summit of each wave, requiring a new leap, and a leap from the air. Then, after scornfully bumping a crest, she would slide, and race, and splash down a long incline and arrive bobbing and nodding in front of the next menace. A singular disadvantage of the sea lies in the fact that after successfully surmounting one wave you discover that there is another behind it just as important and just as nervously anxious to do something effective in the way of swamping boats. In a ten-foot dingey one can get an idea of the resources of the sea in the line of waves that is not probable to the average experience, which is never at sea in a dingey. As each slaty wall of water approached, it shut all else from the view of the men in the boat, and it was not difficult to imagine that this particular wave was the final outburst of the ocean, the last effort of the grim water. There was a terrible grace int eh move of the waves, and they came in silence, save for the snarling of the crests. In the wan light, the faces of the men must have been gray. Their eyes must have glinted in strange ways as they gazed steadily astern. Viewed from a balcony, the whole thing would doubtlessly have been weirdly picturesque. But the men in the boat had no time to see it, and if they had had leisure there were other things to occupy their minds. The sun swung steadily up the sky, and they knew it was broad day because the color of the sea changed from slate to emerald-green, streaked with amber lights, and the foam was like tumbling snow. The process of the breaking day was unknown to them. They were aware only of this effect upon the color of the waves that rolled toward them. In disjointed sentences the cook and the correspondent argued as to the difference between lifesaving station and a house of refuge. The cook had said: There's a house of refuge just north of the Mosquito Inlet Light, and as soon as they see us, they'll come off in their boat and pick us up. As soon as who see us? said the correspondent. The crew, said the cook. Houses of refuge don't have crews, said the correspondent. As I understand them, they are only places where clothes and grub are stored for the benefit of shipwrecked people. They don't carry crews. Oh, yes, they do , said the cook. no, they don't, said the correspondent. Well, we're not there yet, anyhow, said the oiler, in the stern. Well, said the cook, perhaps it's not a house of refuge that I'm thinking of as being near Mosquito Inlet Light. Perhaps it's a life-saving station. We're not there yet, said the oiler, in the stern. 他们谁也不知道天空的颜色。
几双眼睛平望出去，紧紧盯着朝他们汹涌扑来的波涛。
波涛是暗蓝色的，只有浪脊上喷溅着白色的泡沫。
他们几个人全都知道这海的颜色。
地平线窄了又宽，落了又起，边缘上总是参差不齐，波浪看上去像巉岩一般尖削地向上搏击。
漂浮在海上的这条小船，许多人家的浴盆都该比它大。
那阵阵波涛无法无天、飞扬跋扈地翻得又高又陡，每个浪头都给小船的航行带来危险。
橱子蹲在船底，双眼瞅着那6英寸厚的船舷，他与这汪洋大海就这一舷之隔啊。
他把袖子捋过肥胖的前臂，当他俯身从船里往外舀水时，身上的马甲因为没有系上扣，两片襟子在荡来荡去。
他不时说道：“天哪
好险啊
”他说话时，眼睛总是向东凝视着那波浪滔滔的大海。
加油工在用两把桨中的一把划着船，有时猛然抬起身子，闪开由船尾漩进的海水。
那是一把细细的小桨，好像随时都会啪的一声折断似的。
记者划着另一把桨。
他注视着波浪，奇怪自己为何置身此处。
受伤的船长躺在船头，此刻陷入极度的沮丧与冷淡之中。
如果事情不顾人意，出现商行倒闭、军队败北、船只沉没等情况，即使最有勇气、最坚忍不拔的人，也会产生这种心情，至少暂时如此。
一个身为一船之长的人，不论他指挥了一天还是十年，他的心深深地植根于船上的一筋一骨。
更何况，这位船长头脑中还留着如此严酷的景象：晨曦蒙胧中，海上漂着7张翻转的面孔，后来又见到一根中桅的残杆，上面还缀着一只白球，在随波冲荡，越来越往下沉，最后沉下海去。
此后，他的声音就变得有点奇怪了，虽说还很镇定，但却带着深沉的哀伤，带着一种口舌和泪水所无法表达的特质。
“比利，把船再向南转一转，”他说。
“是，‘再向南转一转，’船长，”加油工在船尾回道。
坐在这只船上，简直就像坐在一只狂蹦乱跳的野马上，何况，野马也不比那船小多少。
那船腾跃，竖起，栽下，就和那野马一样。
每逢浪头打来，小船因此而颠起时，它好似一匹烈马身高耸的栅栏扑去。
那船如何攀越过一道道水墙，实在令人不可思议。
况且，到了滔滔的白色浪脊上，通常还存在这样的问题：浪花每次从浪峰上俯冲下来，小船就必须跟着再跳一次，而且是凌空一跳。
接着，小船目空一切地撞上一个浪头之后，便滑下一道长坡，风驰电掣，水花四溅，颠颠晃晃地来到了下一个威胁跟前。
大海上有个特别不利的情况：当你成功地越过一个浪头之后，你发现后边又有一个浪头接踵而至，一样的气势汹汹，一样的急不可待，非要想方设法把小船吞没不可。
在一条10英尺长的小船上，一个人可以了解大海如何善于兴风作浪，而对于从未乘小船在海上漂流的一般人来说，这是无法了解的。
每逢一垛暗蓝色的水墙涌来，船上的人便给挡得什么也看不见，因而也就不难设想，这个浪头是大海的最后一次爆发，是海水的最后一次逞凶。
波涛的运动极为优雅，静静地荡来，只有浪脊在咆哮。
在惨淡的光线中，那几个人的面孔准是灰白色的。
他们目不转睛地盯着船尾，眼睛准是在奇怪地闪烁着。
若是从阳台上看去，这整个场面无疑是神奇而迷人的。
但是，船上的人却无暇来观赏，即使有这闲暇，他们心里还要想着别的事情。
太阳冉冉地升上天空，他们知道是大白天了，因为海的颜色由暗蓝变成了碧绿，上面还夹带着琥珀色的光道，而那浪花好似滚滚白雪。
夜去昼来的过程，他们并不知晓。
他们只是从滚滚而来的浪涛的颜色上察觉到这番变化。
厨子和记者在争辩救护站与收容所有何区别，说起话来前言不拱后语。
厨子说：“就在蚊子湾灯塔的北边，有一个收容所，他们一看到我们，就会乘船来接我们。
” “谁一看到我们
”记者问。
“水手们，”厨子说。
“收容所里没有水手，”记者证说。
“据我了解，收容所只是为船只失事的人准备衣服和食品的地方。
他们没有水手。
” “噢，有的，他们有的，”厨子说。
“没有，他们没有，”记者说。
“算啦，不管怎么说，我们还没到那儿呢，”加油工在船尾说。
“嗯，”厨子说，“我看离蚊子湾灯塔不远处，也许不是收容所，说不定是个救护站。
” “我们还没到那儿呢，”加油工在船尾说。
注 释： (1)蒂芬·克莱恩（1871——1900）是美国著名作家，以《红色英勇勋章》、《街头女郎玛吉》以及一些短篇小说闻名于世。
The Open Boat是他最脍灸人口的短篇名著，此处选译的是该小说的第一节。
(2)gunwale：船的（上部）舷侧（the upper sides of a boat）。
(3)That was a narrow clip：（情况）真险呀。
(4)willy nilly：副词，也写作willy-nilly，意为“不管（你）愿意不愿意”。
(5)…though he command：此处用的是虚拟语态，因而command未作词尾变化。
(6)…beyond oration or tears：是言语和眼泪无法表达的。
(7)…by the same token：在此为“不单如此，而且，况且”的意思。
(8)…which is never at sea in a dingey：which的先导词为the average experience,意思是说：一般人从未有过乘小船在海上漂流的经历。
(9)…the last effort of the grim water：试比较“无情的海水的最后一次努力”和“海水的最后一次逞凶”两种译法，哪一种译法更好
好在何处
(10)ight：在此意为“灯塔”(lighthouse)。
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我是去年刚考的，考的是武大传播，我本专业是学的新闻。
如果你想考新闻传播，既然决定了，那么首先你要确定你想报考的学校，分ABC 三类地区，当然A类的分高些 以此类推。
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The newly elected first black American history, President Obama, the full name is Barack? Hussein? Obama. He has an unusual family background. He was born in an African black and white Americans founded the family, and have two fathers. Father is a black Kenyan of African descent, American University of Hawaii, the first black African students, and received a doctorate in economics at Harvard University; stepfather in Indonesia from Asia, who is also the University of Hawaii students and then, because of political changes in Indonesia have been repatriated. Father's family occupies a considerable position in Kenya is Kenya's third-largest nation. In order to understand the biological father to understand the biological father's family history, Obama went to Kenya roots. Has also been, Obama has to follow the step-father Quwang Indonesia live, learn, step-father gave him an unforgettable childhood experience. 1. Being Westernized grandfather Obama never met his grandfather, his grandfather on the minds of the news, are also fragmented. Since childhood, Obama's mother let him through a variety of ways to poetry, and encouraged him to pursue his Negro roots. In 1988, the years of long-cherished wish was finally realized, Obama homecoming, to the Kenyan roots. There, he understood his father's father, that is his own grandfather, Hussein? Ouni Yang Ke? Barack Obama (Husseinn Omyango Obama). Hussein? Ouni Yang Ke? Barack Obama was born in Kenya in 1895, a herdsman family, leading his family in Kenya, their families have Muslim background. Ouni Yang Ke was born that year, are catching up with the United Kingdom announced that Kenya is British East Africa protectorate, and began massive construction projects undertaken in Kenya, building on the African continent's first railway line - from the Indian Ocean to Lake Victoria, East City, Mo Basa shore, up to nearly a thousand kilometers, and then in Kenya plundered at will. Ouni Yang Ke Luo tribe where was the first by the British cultural assimilation of the tribes. Obama's step-grandmother (Ouni Yang Ke's third wife, that Obama's father, adoptive mother, is still alive) told him, when his grandfather was the first one who dares to eat crabs, he first and British came to the local exchanges. Later, he gradually fell in love with their Western-style clothing, and even learned English. He gave the British to work, began to be sent to the then British colony of Tanganyika in East Africa Yika, and later was sent to Nairobi, Kenya. Because the dominant at the time the British authorities do not allow the territory of Africans ride the train, Obama's grandfather had to walk forward, and then walk two weeks after the arrival in Nairobi last shuttles. Along the way, have gone through hardships, difficulties and dangers constantly, as well as wild beasts of the attack, he is said to have been successful in dealing with snakes, leopards, buffalo and even the crazy attack. Ouni Yang Ke's job is to those the United Kingdom when the servant of the rich, not only is responsible for housekeeping nursing homes, but also to prepare meals for them. He nothing of hardships, hard working, and finally save a bit savings, home and bought land and cattle, built a small mud hut, set up their own homes. Take a lot of places, Ouni Yang Ke be seen the world at the time more people, life was gradually assimilated, but the neighbors are, and his Western-oriented lifestyle a bad fit. He insisted that the guests and family first, take off their shoes or feet can only be washed into the room. He usually sitting mosquito nets, the meal time to sit in a chair beside the table holding knife and fork. He loves a clean, always taking a bath, clothes washed every day have to. The behavior of his neighbors disagree, family of his practice is also hard to accept. Obama's half-brothers and sisters to listen to say that they secretly to the grandfather called the strange old man. Because he always sat at the table, forcing everyone to eat, but also where the food served in porcelain. If anyone accidentally says the wrong thing or the wrong knife and fork, it will inevitably be beaten by his grandfather used to leave meal. During World War II Ouni Yang Ke in Nairobi, a British colonel do cook at home, left home a full three years. To 50-year-old, he decided to no longer serve the British. He wants to return to their hometowns, demobilize, go back to dry farming line of work. Come back later, he sold the cattle, and single-minded way of planting crops and herbs, and later became a local person who knows pharmacological, often giving the villagers the treatment of minor illnesses, and therefore has been respected. Muslims, polygamy is practiced, but only the first wife before they can be protected by law. According to this custom, Ouni Yang Ke has married three wives. His first wife is old and Obama's mother Akoum, Obama's grandmother. Of course, this practice has a lot of shortcomings, has been an increasing number of modern young people to reject. But at the time of Kenya, the status of women is very low, the wife may well be called her husband's punching bag. Young man Ouni Yang Ke very bad temper, often to his tough talk with wives, non-playing or curse. First wife Akoum is intolerable, finally reluctantly leaving a son and daughter away from home. Obama to listen to the villagers that his father and aunt have a child to leave the house to try to find her mother. They took advantage of a night without moon stole out of the door, walk for nearly two weeks, all the way by begging at night to sleep in the wild. A kind-hearted woman who was later found and shelter, not only to give them something to eat, but also a description of them according to their return home. Obama's father, teens, Kenya began an anti-colonial independence movement. His grandfather Ouni Yang Ke, had also witnessed the British armed forces, sophisticated equipment, the right anti-British campaign to win does not hold any hope, and no positive response. Nevertheless, Ouni Yang Ke being mistaken for the British colonists supporters of the revolutionary movement, taken to the isolation camp held for a full six months. When he suffered hardships and return to their homes, the weak Bingti never fully recovered and died in 1979. As experienced and knowledgeable, but also by advanced Western cultures, infection, Ouni Yang Ke attaches great importance to their children's education. He was in trouble on occasion, Obama's father was due to talent wise elite church school admission, is 80 km away from Nairobi, secondary school, which made him feel very pleased about;, but did not take long, restless old oba Ma let teachers can tolerate no more. Because of fighting and secretly with female students dormitory, but also eat things around the farm, the old school Obama was eventually swept out of dismissal of student status. Yang Ke Ouni the news that his son was expelled after the furious. The accident Let he was fully aware that only when the children become self-reliant, experienced hardships and difficult time of life can truly understand the significance of education for life, so he was a hard-hearted, resolutely to send the son of a minor to the shore Kenniyahai Mo _-eup Sa City, allowing him to fend for themselves where to find a way out. This is a hopeful father reluctantly part with the hard-hearted decision to make, but also an aging father did not live up to expectations his son's ardent expectations, it is more in the intentionally or unintentionally, in affecting the fate of the entire United States. This decision not only made Obama's father found his direction in life, but also herald the arrival of a new story. His father's extraordinary life is well known, Obama is a mulatto. His full name is Barack? Hussein? Obama, a name derived from his father Barak? Hussein? Obama. Barack Obama's father, Barack Obama was born in 1936 in western Kenya, Nyanza Province, a herdsman family, his family belongs to Kenya's third-largest ethnic Luo tribe. He is a Harvard Ph.D. in economics, but also a devout Muslim. 记得采纳啊
