《勿忘我》是一本由Stephen King著作，Yuan-liou出版的592頁图书，本书定价：Paperback，页数：2006，特精心从网络上整理的一些读者的读后感，希望对大家能有帮助。
《勿忘我》精选点评：
●强行塞进了黑暗塔的内容是个败笔。 电影版删减的太多了，不推荐。
●好看，看一下眼球便被綁架
●睡不着……
●10星书
《勿忘我》读后感(一)：开始懂得
看的第一本史蒂芬．金是《撒冷镇》，他用无异于在漂流中打桩描绘一件不太可能的事儿。
在《战悚游戏》，安妮发动除草机碾过年轻警察，而我眼前的场景似乎是—— 一个驾驭着没有炮塔的坦克车，肩上扛着巨大棒球棍，面目狂热或者干脆一派冷漠的异教族，由远及近朝我而来。
在《呼—吸—呼—吸》，意念的作用力强悍到发指。
很多小说，我都喜欢把自己当成主人公，《笑傲江湖》里把自己当成令狐冲，《沧浪之水》里又把自己当成池大为，《勿忘我》里我更像是巴比的另个玩伴。
追忆童年，更多的是“如果再回到童年”，我们给自己很多假设，我们在画板上涂满蓝天和彩霞，我们在日不落的帝国里享受麦芽糖和冰激凌雪糕，我们在夕阳下的沙滩上筑就王子的城堡和护城河。夜落天明。
于是我们开始懂得。
我们的年轻，夹杂了太多的距离，太多的音调，太多的游戏，太多的罪与救赎。
年轻的时光淹漫，心之城沦陷。
我开始憧憬早点在黑暗中碰到那只鞋子。
《勿忘我》读后感(二)：也只能盡力而為了
在史蒂芬·金眾多恐怖故事中，《勿忘我》應該是最奇特、最奇特、也帶有最多主觀感情的一本。
前兩個故事維持了金在中長篇作品一貫的高水準，一樣是那個緬因州，一樣是那一群人——作家、孩子王、瘋癲的壞胚子和做得一團糟的雙親。還有就是一場冒險和永遠無法追回的年少時代。
但後三篇明顯素質就參差不齊，似乎純粹是對越戰的一種牢騷，似乎仍在尋找那一場戰爭的原因，它讓1960年代變得烏煙瘴氣，並且時至今日都還沒簽下停戰合約，只有當那些老兵在酗酒、家暴和塞車中猝死後，才算真正的結束。
不過在《穿黃色衣服的下等人》以及《我把心留在亞特蘭提斯》中，他還是沒有辜負讀者的期待，把那麼鬱悶的「城堡巖」版噩夢給完好的來了。
就像是一個出千技術精純的老賭客在耍弄初出茅廬的小毛頭一樣，同樣的把戲，他硬是能得逞，換到你的同情、悲傷、恐懼和憤怒。
人最害怕的東西到底是什麼？這裡說的不是現在科學意義上的人，而是作為一個能夠思考和創造、被莎士比亞說是「行動多麼像天使、悟性多麼像神明」的那種人。
大概不是夜晚床底下竊竊私語的怪聲，也不是有著變態性癖號的殺人狂，而是平庸。我們太害怕這個了，以至於很多時候只能裝作它不存在。
皮特和艦長沉迷的紙牌遊戲就是那個Windows 98中還內建在主機遊戲中的《傷心小棧》。這種匱乏但瘋狂的娛樂是如此有趣，以至於凱若和越戰都無法讓身陷其中的人從退學的危機感中驚醒。
但是皮特和艦長是非常害怕的，他們只是無法從癮頭中逃脫罷了，但他們確實畏懼著平庸。所以柯里和戈登兩人的故事又上演了，他們互相取暖、在溺水的過程中彼此拉著對方的身體掙扎著想要上岸。這種寄生式的友情，一直都是金描寫得最成功的情感。
金理解生活殘酷的本質，但也知道人類又自我追尋意義的本質，兩者必然發生衝突時，我們總希望後者能佔上風，但金告訴我們事與願違。
柯里和艦長，他們都是秀異之人，但前者在考上律師後被賜死，後者差點就要被退學，他們似乎都逃脫不了命運，彷彿必須永遠被囚禁在那個充滿歧視和思想落後的小鎮中。
我在大學時期也曾經荒唐過，被困在鬥塔遊戲以及男女私情之中無法自拔，導致我延畢了一年，很想讀的歷史系最後也沒有報考，或許這正是我如此喜歡史蒂芬·金的原因。
他的書不僅僅是充滿毀滅性的，也帶有濃濃的諒解和寬容。故事始終是悲劇性的，但看完了你卻有一種被救贖的感覺。
「要像個獅子一樣勇敢。」過去的已無法追回，但未來仍非一片黑暗。或許就像是那些老師們，他們也會因為道德問題放你一條生路，前提是你自己要夠努力。
有用嗎？「也只能盡力而為了。」金最後那麼說道。
《勿忘我》读后感(三)：I was this close to that railway.
Guys like us, why shouldn"t there be a place for guys like us？
Adolescent flamboyance,exaggeration of emotion,sharpness of words and hiatus in people"s relations are the things that make me cry consecutively. why does this novel touch my heart slowly from the beginning but powerfully in the end？
I figured there was a Ted who forgot to send the rose petals .
it was almost painful to see how the story ended. how could a kid suffer things like these？ but generally , it is kids who hurt most for they are so innocent ,pliant and brittle. there are the mirrors of the adults" life, which are not so proud for us to teach.
obby had an exhausted and broken childhood for his father was never with him and his mother"s blaspheming of his father all the time. u ll never know how a lonely heart would feel. they are not the same. they are like the kaleidoscope in a sad ocean. each of them hides from the sun and the crowd. you"ll never know,coz you ll never care to see.
this is how bobby feels as a kid. her mom is a prude who is telling wise maxims all the time , which is more like her complaints towards the hard life.
life carries load .
ever an easy journey .
the heaviness we feel under the cloud
the tears laden with hunches and premonitions
young kid dies
like a flower blossomed in July
eautifully deceasing and perishing
you held my hand once
how could you throw it in the air after all ？
i can"t go with you
leaving with your bold fantasies
growing up is when you look back
you know exactly what you have abandoned
and forever and always on your own.
《勿忘我》读后感(四)：the eulogy to a young heart.
the little one grows up over a night.
this novel can undoubtedly be assorted as the science fiction ,both for the writer is Stephen King and the character in this story involves aliens. however,I prefer to treat it as a tragic but exquisite poem. when i was reading this book, my heart was incessantly touched by words the hero said , the horrible experience he underwent and the complexity his young heart felt. at the last page of the book, my tears dropped on it for the child forever said goodbye to his youth and childhood. being strong and bright is the way for us to survive in this cruel world,but being feeble and perplexed is the very way to show we r human. the pain and the hardship you have suffered during your childhood and youth are part of making who you are today.rather than despise and veto them, we can turn back and look at them in a thankful manner,because no experience like this will ever happen again to you.
obby lives with his mother who is quite hysteric and garrulous to him. he never meets his father, the only fragment information of him is from his mom, which is so petty and mean.at the end, Bobby starts to know half the way his mother put it about his father is biased and wrong. anyway bobby is a loveless child,who neither receives much care from his mom nor enough attention from his friends,even though he has some buddies to hang out with.what he lacks most,like all the teenagers do at their adolescence , is the one he can really talk to and guide him to a way with the aroma of roses and warmth of sunshine.
that"s the moment Ted comes, an old and shrewed fella.he is cryptic and always out in a trance all of a sudden.as he moves in the same building with Bobby, they gradually become friends and form respect and trust to each other. the very thing that distinguish the two is not the age but the fact that Ted is from another world and under some excruciating surveillance.finally they take Ted away when Bobby finds it almost impossible to live without him.but anyway Ted is gone after Bobby makes the choice to stay in this world rather than go along with Ted who also demands Bobby to stay, for the other world is no pain but no love either. Bobby also can"t deny the truth that he loves his mother ,because this is never a choice ,but he is born to do it.
in the end of the story, after many years of no hearing from Ted, one day bobby receive a petal of rose wrapped in a envelope . Bobby knows it is Ted and he is free gain,and most important, he remembers Bobby. he has been to many worlds ,but he still remembers Bobby. the boy is grown up by this letter.he is remembered by somebody he deeply loves and trusts. what else can make a boy become a man？
i don"t have a Ted in my life. most of the time during my adolescent time i grope in the darkness ,fall hard,and stand up again. there are whispering from my parents to ask me to be iron-minded,and yelling from my friends to warn me not to get behind.but every now and then,i feel alone and puzzled. it feels like stand on a tread and the balance is just too difficult to hold.and the hollowness you feel inside is killing you everyday.even now i don"t think i"ve really grown up,because there is a lesson of love and trust i have missed.
