1 Is wealth happiness? Is it happiness to wear satin? Is it happiness to eat delicacies every day? Happiness is such an abstract word that no one can define its meaning. Everyone has his own understanding of happiness, doesn't he?
As an only child, I am more eager for friends and friendship than my parents and others. I used to play with my cousin who grew up together, or with the children in the neighborhood. But now, my cousin is in middle school, and her studies are very tense, so I won't talk about playing together. It is difficult to say a word when meeting. What about the neighbor's children? I'm getting rusty, because I'm getting old ... so I like playing computer and surfing the Internet alone.
I will meet many netizens online and in post bars, and sometimes I can talk to them about my troubles-although we don't know each other, we don't even know each other's real names. But with them, I can chat happily and have no troubles. On the other side of the screen, strange and familiar friends will patiently answer my questions, teach me to make interesting and magical pictures and signature documents with computer software, and sometimes listen to me talk about my troubles ... sometimes after a long vacation, I can't help but miss my school days! I can study, play, be crazy and have fun with my classmates. Students are like my brothers and sisters, although they will eventually separate. All good things must come to an end. Everything is just the past.
So, for me, happiness is a true friend and a true friendship!
Happiness is like jasmine in the vast sea of flowers, as white as snow. Only when you are careful and casual can you smell the fresh and elegant fragrance of jasmine. Happiness is also like the misty rain in summer, hitting the body gently and carefully. Very comfortable. It is not as violent as the storm, which makes people feel terrible unconsciously.
When I put my carefully selected gift in my cousin's hand and saw her bright and warm smile, like the sunshine in March, I felt happy. When we sat on the steps together and watched the basketball game between the school team and the foreign school team, we tried our best to cheer for the athletes. I feel very happy when my classmates hand me snacks and sweets again and again. When I turn on the computer, I feel happy when I see the replies in the post bar are words of encouragement and comfort; Friends go out to play together, because a little thing falls out and they bury the hatchet in each other's laughter. Why don't I feel happy? ...
Listen, in fact, there is happiness everywhere in life, but we don't find it, right? I am really a happy person living in such a quiet and beautiful place and having such pure friendship.
It is another year when it snows.
"Married ..." It's her again.
I shut the door angrily.
She is a madman, who appeared in this alley three years ago. It snowed heavily today, and she came out again. ...
"Dangdang Dangdang ..." Someone knocked on the wooden door. I opened the door again.
Ah, it's my sister.
"Sister ..." Before I could scream, she cried again. "Yan son ..."
My sister looked at the passers-by and said, "Go in first and I'll tell you." .
I obediently closed the wooden door.
"Do you know who she is?" My sister looked at the woman and asked me.
I don't have that idea. I just bowed my head and took a sip of tea.
"She is Mufu's daughter, Mupang." Sister said, "She has a daughter named Mu Yan. More than ten years ago, she was kicked out by her husband and family for chatting with a man, and her daughter was kicked out by them ... "My sister looked pitiful and said," After she was kicked out, she was beaten several times by people in the wooden house, so that's it. "
At this time, we saw a group of people surrounded the wooden corpse from the window, and then there were several women's howls. Then those people left, and the woman fell to the ground, next to the snow-carmine.
Nineteen years later, I got married. Never seen carmine as snow again.
I can't get rid of my mother's hands, which have been hovering in my mind and lingering. Mom's hand is great, supporting my touch; Mother's hands are also instructive, which makes me understand the truth of being a man; Mother's hands are industrious; It works day and night for me. My mother's hands are dark and there are several deep wrinkles on the back of her hand, which makes us feel ashamed and sympathetic as children.
I remember that time, I suddenly went home after school. I saw my mother lying in bed with her eyes closed. Then my mother suddenly woke up. When she saw me coming, she stood up trembling at once, with her feet leaning against the bed and her hands still propped up. It is these hands that move me. Work hard for me; Teach me to be a man. Mother said, "Son, is it?" ... "Have you eaten?" "Are you talking nonsense?" I rolled my eyes and said. I'll burn it now. What? It's not burned yet! You're starving me! I just drank some ... in your dreams. My mother said, and then she walked slowly to the kitchen. I looked at my mother's distant figure and felt that I was not human.
At this time, I found my throat dry and ran to the kitchen. Suddenly the soles of your feet slipped and there was a terrible pain with a bang. Seeing me fall, my mother limped up to me and extended her warm hand. I looked at these hands and cried, thinking: how broad my mother's mind is!
After dinner, I carefully took out a math test paper from my schoolbag and handed it to my mother. My mother grinned when she saw that the score was 99.5, which was more beautiful than the peach blossom in February. Mother's face suddenly changed and became serious, saying,' Don't be proud! Don't think that you are complacent after getting 99.5 points, but be open-minded! At this time, my mother patted me on the back with those hands and gave me encouragement and guidance.
At night, I fell asleep sweetly A bright light woke me up. I barely opened my eyes and found my mother mending my clothes under the light. How industrious mom's hands are! Sleepiness constantly attacked her, and her mother's eyelids struggled and always wanted to close. In order to mend clothes, my mother asked me to describe it in words-she pinched her face a few times and left a red mark on her face. I looked at the mark and my eyes couldn't help getting wet. In order not to let my mother find out, I hid under the bed and cried .....
Now I finally know, now I finally know that my mother's hands are special.
Today is February 5, the day of the big exam. It may be a happy day for students, because we can have a holiday. Maybe it's a tense day, because there is a big exam! But for me, this is not only a tense day, but also an extremely unlucky day. Well, let's not talk about it, just look at it. ...
one
"Tick-tock, tick-tock", the alarm clock rang, I suddenly opened my eyes and closed them slowly, but in less than a second, I opened my eyes and got up like a conditioned reflex-today is the day of the big exam, don't be late!
I don't know why today's movements are particularly neat, but I am secretly happy-I can review in the classroom! However, why didn't dad eat well, or I would be late. Time, time, you slowly pass away; Dad, dad, eat quickly. Under my prayers, I was not late at last, hoo, hoo. When I got to the classroom, I was dumbfounded: there were so many people, I couldn't say, it was dark. To the seat, JUNG WOO malicious words coming from behind. I feel dizzy. Why are you so unlucky this morning? You must be careful what you do today!
two
The tense Chinese exam has begun. At first, it was my world, but I was stumped by a stumbling block: what rhetorical method was used in this passage to write about the risks of bridges, water and enemies? One is a metaphor, what is the other? Personification? No, there are no anthropomorphic sentences. Column number? It doesn't work, does it? This seems to be used in the explanatory text! Scratch your ears, scratch your cheeks and write to set off, even if the bridge in front of the board has not been removed, to set off the bridge that has been removed! This is the only way. Hey, why are there so many bad guys these days? Even my generals who fought on the battlefield in those days were almost unstoppable ... and finally rushed to the last level-the gate of hell-composition. Which one should I choose? Leave it to fate. I secretly tore a few pieces of paper and wrote a number lottery, huh? 1, write quickly. Why did my left side come? Someone, what is Miss Wei doing? I suddenly understood, my God, the smallpox paper on my pencil box, I was in bad karma. The battle is finally over, and I am exhausted. After relaxing for a few minutes and holding my breath, President Zhu came to review mathematics for us. ...
three
The math exam starts on time around one o'clock in the afternoon. There is a strong anger in the classroom. Students are like the old man who repairs clocks and watches, with his head down and a pen in his hand, struggling nonstop, hoping to achieve satisfactory results. Not long after the math exam, the English exam began again. I worked hard, one big problem, two big problems, three big problems … finally finished. But before I could breathe a sigh of relief, Xu Zhongmei grabbed my clothes and said, "Oh, no, my whole question is wrong!" " ""no! Are you kidding? "I didn't pay much attention to her at first, for fear that she would joke with me again." No, "she said solemnly." Isn't there a saying that the title of a book is a phonetic symbol? "Let's fill in the color, right? There is a horizontal line next to the picture below. Let's fill in the words of that item instead of the color words. I was all wrong! " My eyes widened in surprise: "No, I also filled in the words in color. It's over, it's over, we're all wrong. What if people say we are right at school? " We pinned our last hope on Lian Kaiying, but I didn't expect her to fill in the article. I finally couldn't help it, but, oh, my God ~
four
When I got home, it was another bolt from the blue: Chen Xiannan called and said that I only got more than 80 in math. I hung up the phone and quietly thought about what happened, but I couldn't figure it out, I couldn't figure it out, I scratched my head, my resistance line was completely crushed, and I completely collapsed. Amen, have pity on me!
five
It's finally evening! What a "beautiful" and scary day. I can sleep!
Just as I was wandering in my dream, a wonderful piece of music was introduced into my brain, and I sat up reflexively as in the morning. God: it turns out that the mobile phone is on, and I don't know which guy who has no concept of time is calling. Doesn't make people live. Today has been bad enough. Why do you have to? ...
Moonlight is like water, and I'm really speechless. ...
I am singing a happy song in the air. I am a member of nature-Baiyun.
I looked around singing. My wish is to travel around and help people in need. I fly freely in the blue sky. ...
Soon, I came to a dry place. There is no water in the stream, and the fish and shrimp in it are struggling painfully. Flowers and plants are sallow and emaciated, with their heads down, and there is no trace of life. This scene stung my eyes deeply. I closed my eyes and tears came out.
Sister Bird saw it and flew over to me and said, "Sister Baiyun, don't cry. If you cry, you will become a small raindrop and fall into the soil. No! "
I glanced at the dry land and said firmly, "I don't care." My task is to help everyone. Death is also worth it. " Then I became a small raindrop, and my body became countless small raindrops.
I fell with them, and then my eyes went black. When I woke up, I found that I was lying in a leaf and everyone was alive. I saw it, relieved and smiled happily.
At this moment, Sister Bird flew to my side and said, "Sister Yun, the sun is coming, and you can become a cloud again!" " "I am very happy to hear this news.
In a short time, I gradually turned into steam, and then turned back into a cloud. I looked down and all the fish and shrimps were grateful to me!
After thanking Sister Bird and Father Sun, I sang songs and traveled around. I want to contribute to more people.
The sixth article of the sixth grade composition tells you that our family is a rare family that cherishes time. The so-called cherish time is to cherish time. There are only two words in my family: cherish time.
If you want to say anything, start with grandma. At my grandmother's age, she is also very busy. When we go out to study and work, she uses her time to wash and brush at home, and she is never idle.
In the morning, grandma gets up early. She helped us prepare breakfast and began to do other work. I got up and observed grandma's every move. She mopped the floor quietly as if afraid of disturbing my sleep.
I know, grandma's body is not particularly tough. Doing manual labor for too long has a slight impact on the body. She did everything for us. Look, grandma moves slowly, but mops the floor cleanly. If some places are still dirty, she will drag them around again and again until they are cleaned. If it really doesn't work, she will frown, shake her head and drag it with detergent. Grandma, we all love you. Thank you for giving so much for us!
Under the influence of grandma, my mother is also a person who cherishes time. Is the person we should mention. She works hard in the unit during the day, and because of this attitude, she is rated as "excellent employee" every year. After my mother gets off work, I can always hear her hurried footsteps and panting voice. Mother prepared dinner for us with a bag in one hand and a plate in the other. She didn't show any exaggeration, just to avoid attracting attention, just panting in a low voice. After dinner, my mother gave up socializing and didn't go back to rest, but helped with housework at home. Grandma does it during the day, and mom rushes to do it at night, so that grandma can rest.
One night, I woke up inexplicably. In a blur, I saw a faint light flashing in the study, and my mother was still sorting out the bookshelves! Wipe the left, another reason, go on. I saw sweat dripping down my mother's cheek. My mother's back is slightly hunched, and she used to be proud of her straight back. Why do you have a hunchback today? I'm wide awake and the light in the study is still on. Mom, I work in the office during the day and I have to do housework at home at night. Mom deserves to be an example for us to cherish time!
Under the influence of grandma and mom, I learned to cherish time. At school, I am the minister of health, not only working loudly, but also studying.
Once, the math teacher assigned us a lot of homework and asked us to finish it carefully. I wrote it for two hours that time! I did it seriously, persevered and didn't waste a minute. None of the other students finished their homework, and they all felt that there was not enough time. That homework was praised in public, which is the result of cherishing time!
The family style of our family-cherish the wind of time, and wish it to stay in my home. May the wind that cherishes time float all over the Chinese nation and into thousands of households!
Sixth grade composition article 7 training content
Training writing childhood memories.
Teaching objectives
1, which can accurately examine the questions.
2. Recall childhood, capture the most typical event narrative, and have something to say.
3. The content is positive and healthy, full of children's interest.
Emphasis and difficulty in teaching
Key points:
1, the style is narrative, and the content requirements are focused and meaningful.
2. The content of the article is true, the language is accurate and the expression is clear.
Difficulty: Tell a childhood story in a concentrated, clear and concise way, and try to write something new.
teaching process
First, introduce the topic.
Have you ever played the childhood game in the picture?
Second, related reading.
Measure someone's height
I remember when I was a child, when I was born, there was an orange tree in my yard. I often take a knife and carve a mark on the trunk every day to measure my height. Looking at the horizontal line, I wish I could grow taller quickly. One day, I suddenly found myself shorter than that mark. Oh, my God, have I grown backwards? I was so scared that I ran to ask my mother, "Mom, why are all my other friends taller and why am I shorter?" Mom quickly put down her work, put me on the chair and asked, "Why do you say that?" I jumped off the chair, grabbed my mother's hand, dragged her into the yard and pointed out, "I carved my height on the tree with a knife every day, but today I carved it below the horizontal line I had carved before." I said, pointing to two horizontal lines on the tree. After listening to my words, my mother looked at the tree again. After two minutes of silence, she burst out laughing for no reason. She couldn't help laughing until tears came out. She patted me on the head, looked at her stupidly and said, "Fool, it's not that you are short, it's that the tree is tall. Don't do such stupid things in the future. "
I suddenly understood that it was not that I was short, but that the tree was tall.
1, this article is about ().
2. Can you tell me the cause, process and result of the incident?
Cause: Process: Result:
3. The article describes the innocence and loveliness of the author's childhood from three aspects: (), () and ().
What did the author learn from this stupid childhood story?
Third, exercise guidance.
1. What can I write about my childhood?
The past is the past. Everyone's childhood has many unforgettable things, including happiness, sadness, humiliation, frustration and helplessness. For example:
① Interesting childhood stories: catching fish, swimming, playing football, kicking shuttlecock, climbing trees, catching cicadas and playing hide and seek?
(2) Childhood sadness: being misunderstood, losing the most beloved thing, and making efforts but getting nothing? 3 childhood embarrassment: mistook one for another, grabbed an aunt's hand and thought it was a mother, and was caught as a thief?
2. How to write?
(1) Recall and select materials.
(2) The narrative is organized and the content is specific. (around the center, write down the cause, process and result of things in order. Write the characters' language, movements and demeanor. )
3 express true feelings.
Fourth, accumulate heaven and earth.
1, the beginning and the end are examples: when writing, the beginning and the end should be short and close to the center.
Start:
When I was a child, an interesting thing happened, which is still funny when I think about it.
(2) Open the drawer and dig out an old photo. I want to laugh when I see this photo. It was taken when my brother and I were catching crabs at the seaside when I was 5 years old.
Childhood is like a cheerful melody, and the hearty laughter is the string of notes, which still echoes in my ears.
This is an interesting thing when I was a child. Not only is it fun, but it also warns me from time to time: stealing chickens and not eating rice, don't do bad things with good intentions.
Ending:
Through this interesting childhood story, I understand a truth: do everything seriously, don't act rashly!
The funny things that happened when I was a child are still so interesting to think of now. I was stupid when I was a child.
Looking at that photo now, I always laugh and laugh, and that moment has become a memory that can never be erased.
2. The accumulation of words.
Colorful childhood, golden childhood, beautiful memories, happy melody, profound truth, time flies, time flies, jubilation, fresh memories, unforgettable heart, carefree, pure and sweet laughter, long-awaited hope.
1) golden childhood is happy, and recalling golden childhood is exciting. Childhood is like a boat, full of sweets, toys, laughter and happiness. Childhood is like a colorful dream, which makes people nostalgic and yearning. Funny things that happened in my childhood often bring me good memories.
2) Pure white clouds are our happy past, the abundance of the lake is our full feelings, and the dew-like laughter is stirring in the air.
3) At that time, summer was our happiest time! Little friends go out to play in groups: catch shrimp in the river for a while; Go to the temple to watch opera later; Go to the grass to catch grasshoppers later.
4) Childhood is like a wave in the river, calm as a mirror, slightly rippling and choppy; Childhood is also like the boiled water that life must drink, with sweetness and bitterness. In my childhood, I was full of happiness and pain. Who says children are carefree, but I have a lot of troubles.
Verb (abbreviation of verb) writing platform
Everyone has many unforgettable things in childhood: wearing a red scarf for the first time, very excited; Playing games with children makes people grow wisdom through laughter?
Write an article about childhood and ask:
(1) Around the center, write clearly the cause, process and result of things in the order of development.
(2) Mastering the characters' language, movements and demeanor to describe.
3 express true feelings.
No less than 450 words.
I'm the director!
You can't help laughing when you hear this sentence! How can a pupil become a director like Deng Chao and Dapeng?
The answer is simple.
One day last month, the head teacher Lou gave us a script "Half a Candle" and asked us to rewrite the script "Chu Chu".
After returning home, I began to rewrite it seriously, showing the movements, manners, language and personality characteristics of the characters incisively and vividly, with a little classical flavor. Make a fist bow, kneel on one knee, long live the emperor and other salute links. It's all in my script, but I still think it's a bit out of line, because there are words like VIP, cheers, crossing my legs and wonderful work in it, so the script looks ok. I appreciate this script with satisfaction and constantly revise it. It's already ten o'clock in the evening.
The next day, Mr. Lou commented on everyone's scripts and thought mine was the best. So, in front of the whole class, I was "ordered" to be the director of the drama "Yan Zi Nao Chu" and asked me to choose my own actors and perform the drama in a few weeks. Wow! Director, this is a big project! I suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. I'm proud and nervous. Let me write, direct and put on a play! Ha ha! I'm better than Deng Chao!
As a director worthy of the name, we must first invite actors. After class, before I found it, all the students came to apply, some wanted to be ministers, some wanted to be soldiers, some wanted to be prisoners ... I auditioned one by one as required, eliminated them, and finally selected nine excellent actors.
I will order my classmates to rehearse in the art classroom or auditorium every day during physical activity class. "bang! Hey! " The sound of playing basketball came from time to time on the playground. Alas! How envious! I thought to myself. Needless to say, my actors feel the same way. We lost precious playing time in order to rehearse.
It is not easy to be a director. During the rehearsal, some actors always don't listen to the instructions: two ministers are playing the chase after the court, the samurai are doing their math homework, and sending Yan Zi is the same as escorting Yan Zi ... I have to spend a lot of time with them. Every time I rehearse, I have to play Yan Zi and take care of the actors under the stage. I'm as busy as a bee.
There are bound to be mistakes in rehearsal. If there is a mistake, that paragraph will have to be repeated. Every time the performance is not in place, I will order them to start over. The actors are also doing their duty and sticking to their posts. "Be sure to do 100% antique movements, twist the five senses and say standard lines." I taught them this way, "Some big stars are immersed in the' role world' for a few days after playing a role, and they can't extricate themselves! The most important thing is that students will laugh when they watch us play, but we must not laugh! "
This Wednesday, our textbook drama began.
The story mainly tells that during the Spring and Autumn Period, Yan Zi, a doctor of the State of Qi, sent a mission to the State of Chu, and the King of Chu (Zhang Jiahuan) insulted Yan Zi and Qi on three grounds: drilling a dog hole, saying that there was no one in the State of Qi, and saying that people in the State of Qi stole, but Yan Zi cleverly countered.
The play was wonderful and won everyone's love. I predicted it correctly. The students were really crazy with laughter, and the actors performed well, without laughter.
Suddenly I feel particularly powerful. I became a talented Yan Zi, and even the learning god who played the king of Chu had to stay away from me for three points. I wrote, directed and acted this play. I'm better than Deng Chao!
It feels good to be a director!
Mom, don't laugh at me. Is my washing dirty? Oh, please tell me. Yes, I know that the successors of the 2 1 century should have strong self-care ability, otherwise it is untenable to rely solely on a diploma. Remember the last time the school organized a spring outing? Of course, how could I forget? We had to cook by ourselves on that spring outing. As a result, I could do nothing. I see my classmates are busy, but I can't help anything. That's because I can't even strike a match ... although I punish myself for not eating, how sad I am. However, I have realized my mistake and know what to do. No, I am learning to wash my own clothes. I'm working hard for my life.
No, grandma, don't help me. I'll do it. Yes, it's dirty here, but it can only be cleaned if it is cleaned. I will never forget the advice given to me by my classmates at that class meeting-I am afraid of being dirty, tired and bitter, and I will not take an active part in cleaning. Oh, how ashamed I am. At home, I don't have to worry about anything but studying, so I become afraid of hardship, have no spirit of struggle, and my grades are not top-notch. Grandma, you don't have to persuade me. I didn't cry, because I was changing and working hard for my life. That's good.
Look, dad's face is white with fear. Don't stop me. Isn't it just peeling apples yourself? The cold shiny fruit knife is scary enough. But I should study. How can I not learn? By the way, you must not tell your classmates and teachers. Yes, of course they won't laugh at me for it. They will help me, but it will be embarrassing to say it. Look, cut it, cut it! Although it was bumpy, and ... I "cut off" a third, but I will do better next time! Here you are, Dad. Forgive your daughter for always thinking about herself and not caring about her elders. You see, I'm trying to correct it and make it fit my life. Please remind me more later.
I still have many bad habits. The superior environment makes me not know how to compete, and the comfortable living conditions make me lose my perseverance. However, under the guidance of my parents and teachers and with my unremitting efforts, I will do well. Can you believe it?
I'm trying. What do you want to do? What is written in the article is: tell mom that "I" am washing clothes; Tell grandma that I am sweeping the floor; Tell dad I'm peeling an apple. Ah! What are these things that need to be worked hard? Or do you want to write the paper seriously? Yes, these are small things, trivial things, but they are worth writing about, because there are big things in the small and dry things in the middle. According to the examinee's self-report, she is a little princess who is deeply cared for and cared for in her family, but she realizes: "I am learning to do my own laundry" because "I know that successors in the 2 1 century should have strong self-care ability". Congratulations, I have a big goal in my heart! I'm cleaning, "Yes, it's dirty here, but it needs to be cleaned before it can be cleaned". -valuable, a little dialectical thinking in my mind! I am peeling an apple. "Here you are, Dad. Forgive my daughter for always thinking about herself. " . -Great, I have a sincere love in my chest! These are all the original words in the article, aren't they making a fuss? Isn't there a Gankun who can't sweep the world without sweeping a house?
Children always grow up, and they always move from naivety to maturity. Like this, there are ideals, brains and love. Isn't the strong voice of the times ringing in this village? Please read it again: "Look, cut it, cut it!" " (Joy)/Although it was bumpy, (Long regret)/And ... and I' cut' a third, (self-reproach)/However, I will do better next time! (self-confidence) ",savor it carefully and experience it slowly. Have you ever tasted layers of ripples? People can't help but admire: what delicate and rich feelings! What a determined and clear effort!
Believe in yourself.