At this moment, my mother came over. I saw my mother holding a thin tile in her right hand, making a gesture of "Zama No", and then flying the tile. I saw tiles flying to the water like light. I stared at the tiles. "ah! Tiles ... tiles actually fell on the water and bounced once or twice ... tiles actually bounced on the water four times, which is amazing! " I exclaimed.
My brother and I made a decent imitation. We learned mother's posture, made a stance, held the tile in our right hand, and then struggled to throw the tile into the water, only to see the tile jumping freely on the water like a ballet dancer. Once or twice. Ah! My tile floated twice! I suddenly jumped three feet.
It was getting late, and grandma's urging came from a distance, so we reluctantly left.
Today, my mother and I went to the river to play.
There is ice on both sides of the river, only the middle river is still flowing, and there is no ice. My mother and I hit the ice with stones, and the ice was smashed like broken glass.
After playing for a while, I suggested, "Let's play for nothing." Mom said, "All right." I threw a thin stone into the water and it sank. I tried to throw stones again and again, and finally succeeded. The stone jumped twice before sinking into the water. I learned to throw water into the water happily.
Another interesting thing happened when I picked up a stone. My gloves pierced Xanthium sibiricum. Plant mother really has a way to treat me as a seed disseminator. Well, I will leave it far away, hoping that spring will come and it will take root in my new home.
I'm so happy!
My grandmother lives in a remote mountain village, where the permanent population is only about forty or fifty people. Maybe, I think grandma's life is boring, but that was before. This time I went to my grandmother's house, I saw my father's unique skill-wasting water.
My parents and I went to cut small dishes. Actually, we can't say cut. We cut with scissors. "Click click ..." Scissors are singing and dancing ballet happily in Dad's hand.
After a while, we came home with "great heroes"-scissors and a big bag of vegetables. "Mom, I want to play with water." I said. "Play with water, ok! This reminds me of a game ... "My mother deliberately kept silent. "What game? Is it fun? " I am curious to ask. "It's a waste of water, but I can't keep floating." "Dad may!" Mother said, and added. I really wanted to see it, so I called my father and asked him to fetch water.
Hearing this, dad came over excitedly. "Dad, will you waste water?" I have some doubts about his ability. "Of course, look!" Said. Dad picked up a small stone and threw it into the stream. "Jumped twice, jumped twice!" I shouted excitedly. "Dad, teach me, teach me!" I took my father's hand and spoiled. "good! Starting with picking stones, you should pick small and flat stones, otherwise they will not float. Then, like this ... "Good, another combination. I worship my father. I picked up a flat stone and threw it forward with all my strength, only to find that it sank into the water. I picked up another stone and threw it forward carefully, but it seemed to point at me and jumped into the water like a diver. My mother tried several times and the results were worse than mine. Either throw it into the arms of the grass, or throw it too hard to the other side.
"It's getting late, let's go!" Dad urged. "No, it's a waste of water!" I pleaded. "I'll teach you next time and make sure you learn!" I reluctantly left the stream.
A pile of pebbles and a stream, what can we play? The answer is "wasting water"
Today, my mother and I came to nanxi river, where there is a crystal clear stream. My mother and I played in it. I didn't know how to play with water at first. My mother said: "playing with water is to hit a small stone into the water, and then the stone will float on the water like a flying skill." Whoever floats the most will be the most powerful. " Attention, there is skill in throwing water into the air! "
I heard that it was easy to splash water, so I took a boulder and threw it into the water, only to hear a bang. When the stone hit the water, only a pile of spray was seen, and none of it floated up. Unwilling, I continued to pick up the stone and smashed it five times in the water, only to hear the sound of "dong". The stone seems to be playing a trick on me on purpose, but it won't work. I want to give up. My mother encouraged me: "Try again. There is a standard for finding stones. You should make flat stone pieces."
After listening, I found a flat stone and smashed it in the water, but it still didn't work. Try again, I'll refuel myself! I gradually got the hang of it. I found a flat and thin stone, with my feet half crouched, my center of gravity pressed on my right foot, my right hand holding the stone horizontally, my thumb and middle finger firmly clamped, and my index finger waved hard, quickly and forcefully. Just listen to the sound of "dong, dong", and the stone head floats on the water like a dragonfly. Haha, I floated one, and I played a few more. They all floated smoothly, even two at a time. I am so excited. I am too excited to describe.
Don't give up anything casually, you have to use your brains to find skills!
What an interesting waste of water! Come and play with me!
I picked up small tiles by the river and played over and over again until I reached Shui Piao.
Tile, like a naughty bird, slipped out of my palm and flew on the river. Just like a farewell child, returning to his mother's arms ... On the water, there are waves all around, forming concentric circles, like tiles practicing shooting on the river, and playing 10 rings one after another! Look, tiles have practiced triple jump on the water again, and their footprints are like a long list of ellipsis. No, that's not an ellipsis, that's what the tiles left me thinking: fish are sleeping, shrimps and crabs are playing, don't disturb them.
I see. Hey, I get it all! So I stopped playing with Shui Piao, and the river shone like a mirror, quietly and quietly. ...
The breeze blows, and the river ripples round and round. This is a smile of approval from the quiet river.
Drifting in the water Composition 6 "Drifting in the water! Drifting away! " When I was a child, my favorite thing was to pick up stones by the stream with my father in the scorching sun. Watching the spray jump one after another, I heard the sound of "plop, plop" coming from the stream, and my heart was full of joy.
I remember that sunny noon, when the sun was scorching the earth, my father took me to a stream and taught me to dump the water.
Dad will show it to me first. I saw him sideways, squinting, slightly bending his legs, gesturing twice, and then seemingly casually throwing the stone to the water, but the stone was like "Ling Boxian" performing "water flight" on the water, one, two, three ... Wow! I jumped six times at once, and I was dumbfounded. It took me a long time to recover.
Dad also told me: "To make Shui Piao successful, we need not only technology, but also good' equipment'." According to my father's description, I searched around the ground carefully and finally found a pebble that met the requirements-a flat and round pebble. I hope this pebble can bring me some good luck.
I followed my father's example and threw a stone at random, only to hear a bang, and the stone sank directly to the bottom. I got off to a bad start and this stumbling block gave me a duel. Do it again, alas! The pebble bounced back from the big stone. In this way, time and time again, the stone either hit the rock or sank directly, like a completely disobedient child, I was so anxious that I was about to cry and my morale was greatly reduced.
At this time, my father came over and patiently instructed me: "You! Too impatient! " So he taught me to throw away the water. After a while, I threw it gently, and the water splashed three times, and there was a "fluttering" sound. I danced excitedly and ran back and forth along the river bank, hoping to let the whole world know that I had succeeded. Dad smiled and said, "You silly son!"
In a blink of an eye, I left the stream and ushered in primary school life. I really miss going to the stream with my father, so I always ask my father when I can go again.
Dad couldn't answer, and said angrily, "Always asking, always asking, and now you are nervous about your study, and you still want to waste water?"
Although I was scolded, I am still eager to go back to that stream. I seem to see the splash on the stream again and hear the sound of "plop, plop", and that kind of free childhood life has returned to my mind.
On a clear day in Wan Li, Wan Li, my good brothers Zhu Jiayu, Chu Haozhe and Wang Linyi came to the beautiful Jiaxing Botanical Garden.
First of all, Shui Piao master Zhu Jiahua led us to "climb the mountain over the ridge" and finally reached a quiet pond ... Zhu Jiahua said: "This pond is a treasure trove of geomantic omen: it is surrounded by trees and is very hidden." "Then I guess ... okay ... well, because it's quiet, we're here to catch fish!" Chu Haozhe answered positively.
"No, no, no! We are here to fetch water! " Zhu Jiaxuan jumped up and down excitedly.
"Waste of water, how to fight?" We asked in unison. "In vain, you have to choose a flat stone, and then stretch out your index finger and thumb to form a seven-character! Hey, hey! Don't pick up stones yet, listen carefully. " Zhu Jiaxuan muttered discontentedly. We had to sneak selected gems into our pockets. When Zhu Jiahua saw that we were listening carefully, he resumed his original posture, talked endlessly, and took out stones to demonstrate ... In fact, we didn't catch what Zhu Jiahua said later, because we were already eager to try, and we all wanted to show our skills and compete.
"Well, we can waste water." As soon as the voice fell, we were like a group of wasps, shouting while walking and rushing to the river bank. The whole forest seems to be integrated into our atmosphere of laughter and laughter, and from time to time there are waves of refreshing bird calls.
"Stop that now, stop that now! Look at me. " I saw Brother Zhu holding a flat stone and forging ahead. "Brush!" A shadow across the air, "click, click, click!" " "wow! Three, it's amazing. It's really Brother Zhu. " We are eager to try.
I took the lead in walking to the river, imitating the appearance of Zhu Ge, and threw the stone out at once, but the stone rolled in the air, and I couldn't reach Shui Piao. "Pa" splash immediately splashed on me.
"Let me try!" ChuHaoZhe straightened up and walked to come over.
I saw Chu Haozhe throw a gorgeous stone like a dragonfly. It was ignited twice on the water and then sank.
"Bang, bang, bang" We all applauded.
Then, not wanting to lag behind, Wang Linyi learned to throw water into the water at once.
I played several times in the wrong posture, but the posture was wrong. How can I play Shui Piao? I am so disappointed! At this moment, my good friend Zhu Jiaxuan came. He patiently guided me and helped me correct my wrong posture. So I tried it according to the method he taught me, but I didn't expect "bang, bang, bang!" " Yes, yes, yes! "I'm so happy!
Only then did I really understand the true meaning of "doing the opposite". After mastering the correct method, I will practice hard and accumulate experience, and I will succeed.
On Sunday afternoon, I played in a ditch behind my grandmother's house.
I selected some small flat stones from the pile, squatted down slightly, and with a wave of my right hand, the stones flew out sideways, smashing one after another on the water, like a small fountain. What a surprise! This is my first time!
I found another thin and smooth stone. My body leans back slightly and my left foot is raised. My right index finger and thumb held the stone gently, and I threw it to the water. Wow, the stone even crossed five squares like a hurdler before slowly sinking. With progress, I jumped with joy.
I continued to play a lot of Shui Piao's works and made progress every time. Listening to the "snapping" sound of stones hitting water, I smiled happily.
My childhood is colorful, and it is warm and beautiful to recall the interesting things of my childhood.
That summer vacation, my parents and I traveled to Changbai Mountain. We live in Wanda Town at the foot of Changbai Mountain, where the scenery is beautiful and the air is fresh. There is also an artificial lake in the town. The lake is clear and silent, which can reflect people like a mirror.
After lunch, my father and I went to the lake to enjoy the scenery. Suddenly, a stone flew from the shore and broke the calm of the lake. I saw the stone pass over the lake, but it didn't sink. But dancing on the lake, hitting the lake again and again, and finally sinking into the center of the lake, causing ripples on the lake. I turned my head and saw my father throwing stones into the water.
"Dad, are you in vain? Let's race. " I ran to my father excitedly.
"good!" Dad immediately accepted my "challenge".
I immediately looked for "weapons" everywhere, and a big round stone caught my eye. I feel the weight of a treasure in my hand, which almost fills my palm. Dad, who is carefully selecting "darts", seems to see something interesting and laughs: "Son, you are not throwing water, you are throwing bombs!"
Huh? Didn't the "darts" of "throwing water away" win by weight? I don't believe it. I must try. Bend down, aim, launch ... I saw my giant dart "plop" into the water without a stir. What's going on here?
I couldn't help laughing next to my father. I grabbed my father's hand in disgust and found that his "darts" were very different from mine. They are all flat stones, and his figure is very thin. I caught one, learned from my father's appearance, spread my legs apart, lowered my center of gravity, kept a parallel angle with the water as far as possible, shook my wrist and threw it out quickly ... The stone almost "danced" in the water, and one, two, three ... dived into the water deftly.
Ah, I succeeded? I stared at the ripples where the stone was submerged, and I didn't react at the moment. Dad's applause and applause woke me up like a dream, so that's it! I thought I had mastered the "secret" and proudly challenged my father: "When an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one, hehe ..."
Dad smiled without a word, took out a stone and skillfully threw it out. Xiaoshizi seemed to know martial arts, and played "Float on the water and fly happily all the way to the water. One, two, three, four ... eight ... What? When did dad learn this magical skill?
Not convinced, I picked up a light and thin stone and challenged my father again. The pebble barely jumped and landed heavily in the water. Why is my kung fu not good? Dad proudly said, "What happened? Worship me as a teacher? " Although a little reluctant, I am convinced. I am willing to admit defeat to this skill that my father has mastered.
"Master" taught me skills and corrected my movements. Although I am a little clumsy, I am more eager to learn. I practiced seriously, once, twice, three times ... with the rhythm of the stone hitting the water, my body swayed up and down. With all my father's money, I can finally play four Shui Piao! Looking at the ripples spreading outward, my father and I high-fived each other and shared the joy of success.
The happy laughter of our father and son rippled on the water and in my childhood memory. ...
My childhood was happy. These interesting childhood stories are the testimony of my happy childhood, and they will be treasured in my memory forever.
10 We look for thin stone chips on the grass near the lake, which can be used to throw water away. It's easy to find a few pieces, so we'll draw water with one piece. Put the rest in your pocket. We flew out of a stone. Stone fragments whirled and danced in the air. Its bottom comes into contact with water. Then he rises, spins and flies again. Then it fell into the water a few meters away and sank, with ripples on it. We have been storing stone chips. When you get to the lake, you can throw water into the water without such a thin stone.
Liu Zhuoqi's stone chips can also fly several meters away. Invisible, it is necessary to compare high and low. I won this game, he won the next game, I won the next game, and the two games were even. If you throw water into the water with a thick stone, the stone will plunge into the water. I learned in the book that throwing water away actually means being careless and not calm, which is called throwing water away. So, Doudou's "slump" loss is not very good.
Today, when I came back from Songshan Lake, I had a question: Why do stones fly when they hit the water?