Reading wuthering heights, I felt an unmarried woman can can write so deep love, hate such a profound novel, is amazing.

Wuthering heights have been popular in the city and control the influence of paint a completely original landscape of mountain wilderness. Enable people to enjoy a totally different world. Retains the original character of the book: desperate love, hate up regardless of the consequences. Everything in our these the restraint of traditional etiquette for a long time people it seems it is very special, very fresh.

When I finish the profound connotation and essence of the book, I find that in "wuthering heights" I learned a lot of, the other I feel most is that it has taught me to keep human dignity and freedom of mind. No matter how severe challenge we face or how cruel test, we should all aspire to freedom.

我看完了《呼啸山庄》，感到一个未婚女子能能写出爱的如此深刻，恨的如此入骨的小说，很惊叹。

《呼啸山庄》没有受到城市里大众化的影响和控制，完全描绘出了一个原汁原味的山村荒野的景象。使人们领略了一个完全不同的世界。故事中的主人公都保留着原始的性格：爱起来不顾一切，恨起来不计后果。这一切的一切在我们这些长期受到传统礼仪的约束的人们看来就显得非常特别，非常有新鲜感。

当我回味着这本书的深刻内涵和本质时，我发现在《呼啸山庄》中我学到了许许多多，其中另我感触最深的.是它教会了我保持人性的尊严和心灵的自由。无论我们面临着多么严峻的挑战或是多么残酷的考验，我们都应该向往自由。

呼啸山庄英文读后感 篇1

Published in 1847， WUTHERING HEIGHTS was not well received by the reading public， many of whom condemned it as sordid， vulgar， and unnatural–and author Emily Bronte went to her grave in 1848 believing that her only novel was a failure. It was not until 1850， when WUTHERING HEIGHTS received a second printing with an introduction by Emily’s sister Charlotte， that it attracted a wide readership. And from that point the reputation of the book has never looked back. Today it is widely recognized as one of the great novels of English literature.

Even so， WUTHERING HEIGHTS continues to divide readers. It is not a pretty love story; rather， it is swirling tale of largely unlikeable people caught up in obsessive love that turns to dark madness. It is cruel， violent， dark and brooding， and many people find it extremely unpleasant. And yet–it possesses a grandeur of language and design， a sense of tremendous pity and great loss that sets it apart from virtually every other novel written.

The novel is told in the form of an extended flashback. After a visit to his strange landlord， a newcomer to the area desires to know the history of the family–which he receives from Nelly Deans， a servant who introduces us to the Earnshaw family who once resided in the house known as Wuthering Heights. It was once a cheerful place， but Old Earnshaw adopted a “Gipsy” child who he named Heathcliff. And Catherine， daughter of the house， found in him the perfect companion: wild， rude， and as proud and cruel as she. But although Catherine loves him， even recognizes him as her soulmate， she cannot lower herself to marry so far below her social station. She instead marries another， and in so doing sets in motion an obsession that will destroy them all.

WUTHERING HEIGHTS is a bit difficult to “get into;” the opening chapters are so dark in their portrait of the end result of this obsessive love that they are somewhat off-putting. But they feed into the flow of the work in a remarkable way， setting the stage for one of the most remarkable structures in all of literature， a story that circles upon itself in a series of repetitions as it plays out across two generations. Catherine and Heathcliff are equally remarkable， both vicious and cruel， and yet never able to shed their impossible love no matter how brutally one may wound the other.

As the novel coils further into alcoholism， seduction， and one of the most elaborately imagined plans of revenge it gathers into a ghostly tone: Heathcliff， driven to madness by a woman who is not there but who seems reflected in every part of his world–dragging her corpse from the grave， hearing her calling to him from the moors， escalating his brutality not for the sake of brutality but so that her memory will never fade， so that she may never leave his mind until death itself. Yes， this is madness， insanity， and there is no peace this side of the grave or even beyond.

It is a stunning novel， frightening， inexorable， unsettling， filled with unbridled passion that makes one cringe.

呼啸山庄英文读后感 篇2

Wuthering Heights，the only fiction of Emily Bronte, was published in 18 【第47句】： It is a story about love and revenge. After finishing the novel, most people including me would appreciate Heathcliff for his pure, simple and untamed love which would never change until death. On the other hand, it is difficult to understand his abnormal, callous and his love for Catherine. Heathcliff was an illiberal and unscrupulous person. He loved Catherine and was willing to give up everything for her. In the north of England where the wind blew hard, the black and dirty child, Heathcliff, fell in love with a little girl, Catherine who gave him love and also misery.

Wuthering Heights is an ideal heaven for those misanthropists to escape from the real life. In this beautiful but desolate world, Heathcliff as a stranger appeared. When he was 6 or 7 years old and at the edge of starving, Mr. Earnshaw, the owner of wuthering heights, saved him. Heathcliff’s childhood was unfortunate. Before he came to the wuthering heights, he was almost dead. When he was at Mr. Earnshaw’s home, he was bullied and maltreat by Mr. Earnshaw’s son, Hindley Earnshaw. However, at that moment, Catherine Earnshaw saved him, and everything became different. Catherine was a crazy and wild girl. The writer described as follows: Her spirits were always at high-water mark, her tongue always going--singing, laughing, and plaguing everybody who would not do the same. A wild, wicked slip she was. However, she was goodness and pretty. The relationship between them was developing under the lack of civilized education. Their life was tightly held together, they had to face Hindley. But their friendship broke when Catherine was 12 years old, when she met Edgar Linton a wealthy and handsome boy from Thrushcross Grange. Three years later, she agreed to marry Edger. In Heathcliff’s mind, it was Edgar who bore away his love. Thus, when he came back to wuthering heights and began his cruel revenge.

Catherine lost her childhood at the time when she started to consider her future. She totally knew that it was impossible to be together with Heathcliff. She had to find the future, a wealthy, handsome husband who could give her steady life and reputation while Heathcliff had nothing. But when she married Edgar, she didn’t feel happy at all. She remembered that she had betrayed Heathcliff and herself. Money and house brought her into nothingness. She began to cherish the memory of Heathcliff, cherished the little boy stood by her. There was no etiquette and standard but sincerity. In the wuthering heights, happiness was gone forever. Because of Hindley, Heathcliff lost the chance to learn and he was almost lost himself. Fortunately, Catherine did not give up him. He abandoned himself for his self-abased. In their love, even at that storming night, Heathcliff left. They never thought about their future, their life. Thus, shall we ask that love should be based on what? Catherine loved Edgar, but she also said to Nelly: you think me a selfish wretch; but did it never strike you that if Heathcliff and I married, we should be beggars? whereas, if I marry Linton, I can aid Heathcliff to rise, and place him out of my brother"s power. Before the difficulty, she chose to confront. On the contrary, Heathcliff chose to escape, because he had no courage to overcome it. Catherine was 15 while Heathcliff was 16, they were children. They didn’t understand what love was. They just found the happiness they had in common.

We can suppose that if Heathcliff didn’t leave, and he lived with Catherine, were they happy? Were they at ease? What life did they live? Can they run crazily on the wild land? Catherine looked down upon Heathcliff’s cowardice, once she talked about Heathcliff to Isabella: Tell her what Heathcliff is: an unreclaimed creature, without refinement, without cultivation: an arid wilderness of furze and whinstone. But she had never suspected her courage. She loved Heathcliff undoubtedly, but she was afraid to be with him. Heathcliff had questioned her: You teach me now how cruel you"ve been--cruel and false. Why did you despise me? Why did you betray your own heart, Catherine? If they loved each other, why did cheat their heart? Compared with Catherine, is Heathcliff more forgivable for his insistence and self-abased?

In the end, Catherine died. She was 19, and Heathcliff was 【第20句】： However, the story was not end. After Catherine’s death, Heathcliff was not likable. His maniac revenge seemed no endless. He even took vengeance on their children. Is this love? Is this resentment? Did Heathcliff love Catherine more or he hate the world more? What did he revenge for? Does for Catherine or him? They tortured each other, but they still loved each other. We can not find out the answer. But we can know that at last, they finally stayed with each other and no one can take them apart. And if she had been dissolved into earth, or worse, what would you have dreamt of then?" I said. Of dissolving with her, and being more happy still!" he answered. No matter how much misunderstanding, regret and pain they received before, now they rest in peace. Just like Catherine said: Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.

When I finished reading this book and begin to chew the profound meaning and the essence in this book, I find that I have learned a lot of life truth. For my part, love is to learn tolerance. If you really fall in love with someone, you will understand if she or he can get happiness and have ever loved you, that is enough. Reading a classic is a really tired and joyful thing. When I am moved by the figure’s emotion, I will feel sad and also gain enlightenment. In addition, which moves me most is that it teaches me to keep the dignity of life and the heart of freedom. No matter how austere the challenge we meet, we should yearn for freedom.

书籍，一瞬间感觉自己对知识的渴望无限膨胀，于是便“不理智”地买下许多书，回到家便有一搭没一搭的翻着，只是感情仿佛经历了沧海桑田，变化太大。

我上初一的时候，相同的镜态，买了好几本书，有鲁迅的《呐喊》，冰心的《繁星》和艾米莉·勃朗特的《呼啸山庄》，只记得这几本。这是一次很神奇的读书经历。《呐喊》整个初中我读了三遍不止，而《呼啸山庄》每每翻至第五页便由衷地感觉读下去的自我强迫，以至于不得不放弃。中考结束后的某个暑假，雨夜，在我近视不是很深的时候(突然羡慕起眼睛不近视的时候，老师布置作业，寻找仙后座，观察月亮移动的轨迹)，我看到天空酱紫色的深邃，没有星星，感受着小雨的清凉，窗台上的串串红和月季很怡人，就去翻我的书柜，找到了这本“遗弃”的《呼啸山庄》，终于跨越了“五页”这个瓶颈，忘记了时间，忘记了我的夜晚，忘记了雨，忘记了串串红和月季。

抛开书的内容，翻译质量可圈可点，我看的是由上海美术出版社出版，翻译简约和真实，给人以干净和顺畅的好感。从内容上看，小说选取管家角度讲述整个事件，给人以床头故事的感觉，自然又顺畅。小说就是这样，再好的故事也经不住罗哩罗嗦，故意堆砌文字的打击。专业的评论人这样说它“全篇充满强烈的反压迫、争幸福的斗争精神，又始终笼罩着离奇、紧张的超现实气氛，惊悚恐怖之中感人至深，带有部分哥特文学的奇幻恐怖色彩。”对我来说，这些评价当然字字珠玉，但却又难以理解。喜欢它，不过是发自内心的喜欢，我个人的理由而已。

第一我感动的`是希刺克里夫和凯瑟琳的爱情。无法理解爱和地位之间的矛盾，也无法体味他们之间的爱情。凯瑟琳说：“我这么爱他，并不是因为他长得英俊是因为他比我更像我自己。”我在后来的经历中慢慢体会到爱情的感觉就是这样，对方的样子就是你期待你自己的未来是那个样子，所谓的“更”则是更加接近期待的状态。凯瑟琳甘愿赴不幸的婚姻，接受命运的安排。从一开始，仿佛悲剧已然发生。凯瑟琳的那句“无论人类的灵魂是什么样的，他的和我的一模一样”(英文为whateverour souls are made of，his and mine are thesame。这句话，在一次投票中荣膺人们最喜欢的情话)我们无法想像希刺克里夫忍受了多大的折磨才将自己锻造为“文明人”，在我看来，这种锻造甚至是艰辛的。无论是19世纪的英国，亦或是宣扬“美国梦”，在梦想面前人人平等，更是今天的中国。无形的“阶级”依然存在，突破这种阶级的天然存在着实不易。更加让人倍感惊悚的便是凯瑟琳很早便已过世，希刺克里夫却一直坚持着他的复仇，凯瑟琳的灵魂独自在荒野飘荡和哭泣了20年，无法安息，无法永眠。

之所以喜欢这本书是由于凯瑟琳和希刺克里夫对社会的反抗和对自由的向往，他们挣扎于世俗之外。

相遇于爱情，却各自流浪。