Junior one, composition 1 promoted to junior high school. On the admission notice of Grade One, there is a message: Grade Seven freshmen will go back to school on August 26th to participate in military training, which lasts for three days. On the morning of August 30th, after the military training, the parents will bring it back. Then go back to school before 5: 30 pm on August 3 1, and classes will officially start in September 1. To tell the truth, at first I thought that military training would be very hot and hard, and I would sweat all over. I will definitely lose my voice. The instructor must be fierce. I'm a little scared inside!
August 26(th)
This evening, when we were sitting in the classroom having an exciting discussion, Miss Wang came into the classroom, followed by a teacher. This instructor is short and dark, and his tall and straight posture gives people a strong sense of oppression. Teacher Wang said; "Welcome our instructor-instructor Wang!" Instructor Wang spoke: "I don't need anything else, I just need your serious military training!" "
August 27(th)
Ouch! We must meet at 6: 20 today! After breakfast, we began military training. Sure enough, as I expected, we have been standing in the sun to practice our military posture, and the instructor stood in the sun to correct our posture. Soon everyone broke out in a sweat. Although the whole body is sweaty, no one flinches. Except for two people who had a short rest due to heatstroke, everyone else stood upright in the sun and bravely accepted the torment of the scorching sun. In the afternoon, we also practiced squatting and sitting posture. The squatting posture makes me feel so tired that my legs are going to break.
August 28(th)
oh hell no Let's meet at 5: 20 today and have breakfast together. Same as yesterday. I still practice military posture after breakfast. But unlike yesterday, the instructor taught us to fold the quilt at noon today. The coach demonstrated folding the quilt. After the quilt was folded, everyone was surprised to find that the quilt had been made into a "tofu block"; The main task today is to fold the quilt. If only I could fold the quilt into a "tofu block"! We learned to salute in the afternoon.
August 29(th)
Today is the last day of practice, and we learned the last item-brisk walking and running (there will be a gymnastics performance tomorrow). I'm a little nervous inside
August thirtieth.
When I was performing today, I recalled the training these days and suddenly found that military training was not as hard as I thought at first, but it was actually a wonderful experience. Although my voice is hoarse, I think it's worth it.
At the beginning of the year, the new year opened in the crackling firecrackers. The asphalt road in front of my house was finally covered with Tsing Yi, and the birds on the roof seemed to sing more happily. It's New Year's Day when I wake up, and it's finally here! I had a wonderful day.
"I'll burn incense in Pangu Temple, and then I'll come back and take you to Xishan, okay?" In the morning, my father said to me. "I'll go too!" I answered without thinking. Well, what's the point of staying at home? No matter where you go, wait until you get out!
"Where is Pangu Temple?" On the way, I sat on my father's electric car and asked, "Somewhere, more than 20 kilometers." Dad said. So far? I was taken aback. I just burned incense. Why did I run so far? "Pangu Temple is an extremely powerful figure for Pangu, who started the world, and Fuxi, who created gossip. You should have a good look!" Dad talked with me all the way and showed me the place where he used to work. "At that time, I was working here, close to the temple. I go to worship in the temple as soon as I am free. Now that I have been transferred, I am busy with work and can only go to worship on Saturday. " I'm a little shocked. I don't know about it. It turns out that when I was at school, my father went far away every week! It seems that place is worth taking seriously. So I have a correct attitude. Since I don't believe in Buddhism, it is meaningless for me to cross my hands devoutly. What kind of attitude should I take to treat these ancient gods in China traditional culture? The scene of ancestor worship ceremony in China traditional culture flashed through my mind. A man wears a wide crown and a long black and red dress with wide cuffs hanging down, which makes him more elegant and dignified. With a serious face and an object in his hand, he bowed to the ancestral tablet. That's right. This trip, with the mentality of remembering the ancestors, is to miss the ancestors of ancient China.
Pangu Temple was found at a small fork in the road. It was the first day, and I saw some people entering the temple one after another. Wash your hands before entering the temple. In the main hall, there are two statues sitting opposite, with two children beside them. There are also some idols listed around. I don't care about other people who burn incense and donate money in front of the stage. Just go in and watch. There is faded red paint under the statue, "Shun, Di." I can see that. "Yao Di, Xuanyuan, go to the right! ! "I was surprised, this is the Yellow Emperor, the ancestor of mankind! He once unified the Chinese tribes, put down the rebellion of Chiyou, made clothes, built boats and cars, and made great contributions to the progress of human civilization. When I was excited, I saw someone donated 1 50 cents at the foot of the statue, so I wanted to donate a little, but the smallest denomination I brought was 5 yuan, which was not enough for one person, so it was not too cheap for others. Continue to look to the right, with Fuxi and Pangu in the middle and Shennong on the right. Hey, what's this word? I didn't react for a moment, and then it dawned on me. It really is "Shennong"! Ah, he was also one of China's ancestors. He tasted a hundred kinds of herbs, planted grains, donated money and remembered everything he said. There are three people on the right, namely "Huang", "Dihuang" and "". I didn't know what they meant, so I ignored them.
Later, I put 5 yuan at the foot of Xuanyuan statue, and an old woman in the temple saw it. Suddenly, she was anxious to tell me something. I was shocked. Is this against the rules? I listened in a daze, and then another wife who presided over me took me to tell me the rules of donating money to idols, starting with the two in the middle, then dividing some money to the right and then to the left. I am rather reluctant. This is against my original intention. Later, I finally asked my father for some small change and gave it to Pangu, Fuxi and two children. Later, I heard that these two children are the sun god and the moon god.
When I was a child, I especially liked to eat sugar, and I dreamed of endless sugar every day. So I did a stupid thing to grow candy. This incident left a deep impression on me. Now that I think about it, I was naive.
One day, I inadvertently noticed the flowers and trees around me, thinking: a small sapling can grow so tall and straight, and a grass seed can also become a piece of green grass. If I plant a candy, will it take root and grow into a beautiful candy tree? In this way, don't I have endless candy?
Do it. I took a candy from the table and ran downstairs quickly.
I dug a small pit, buried the sugar in it, poured some water, and kept chanting: the little candy is about to sprout! When I got home, I proudly said: You are finished! I also told my mother the whole thing. My mother smiled and said to me: Then see if it can live up to expectations and grow into a candy tree. I replied: of course!
The next day, I went downstairs to see the results and found that it was not a little bit long, so I watered it again. However, the third day, the fourth day and the fifth day even took a week, but it was still not long at all. I came home depressed and complained to my mother, why didn't my candy sprout? It's been a whole week! Later, my mother handed me a seed and said, try again. I took the seed with a grain of salt and ran down to plant it. Water it every day, and sure enough, it really sprouted a few days later. I ran home happily and told my mother: my seeds have sprouted! I saw my mother proudly say: Now you know, not everything can sprout and grow up!
It's ridiculous in retrospect, but it's really interesting, and it's still fresh in my memory.
At the beginning of the year, there were four childhood dreams, colorful dreams, a string of childhood footprints and a lot of childhood words. Now, let me take you back to my interesting childhood story!
I remember an ordinary afternoon when I was five years old. My mother and I went to the vegetable market to buy watermelons. Those watermelons are big, round and beautiful, with green skins and black patterns outside. The flesh of watermelon is red. I think it must be very sweet, because it is the red of nature. It's a little embarrassing to say, and the saliva in my mouth is flooding again. If you say it, it will make people laugh. I want to go home to eat. Hold on!
After dinner in the evening, my mother came into the kitchen with watermelon in her arms. I quickly jumped off the sofa and ran barefoot into the kitchen. Mom, I'll cut it. No, you will definitely cut it. My mother touched my little head and said,' When you grow up, watch TV with your grandparents first, or I won't cut it! After hearing what my mother said, I had to reluctantly move to the sofa. Seeing this, grandma touched my head and said, "Little greedy cat, you are really impatient!" " Wait a little longer. Hehe hehe. "Grandpa is also booing." Hmm. "I pursed my lips and threw myself into grandma's arms, twisting my little head and looking at the kitchen. After a while, my mother brought out a plate of red watermelon, and I jumped down from my grandmother's arms excitedly. I gave it to my grandparents first, and then to my mother. Then I ate one piece after another, and didn't even bother to vomit melon seeds. Mom saw it on the side and frowned and said, "Bao, why don't you even spit melon seeds?" Just wait for a watermelon in your stomach! Your belly will be as big as a pig. "I looked at my mother stupidly. I can make my grandma happy!
The next morning, as soon as I arrived here, I ran to the kitchen and asked my mother, "Why hasn't the watermelon grown in my stomach?" Mom paused, then smiled and said, "Watermelon has sprouted in your stomach and will grow out in a few days!" " "After I listened, my little eyes looked up at my mother:" Ah. So what can we do? I don't want to be like Zhu Bajie. "My mother couldn't help it. She smiled and said to me, "Bao, why are you so naive?" Mom lied to you. Eating too much watermelon will cause diarrhea. I did it for your own good.
This is my ordinary, happy and childish childhood fun. You can also share some interesting things about your childhood with you!
At the beginning of the year, the time series just lingered on the road in winter. When all the busyness is still immersed in the rush, the Spring Festival of 20xx has quietly arrived in imperceptible time. Year after year, is the Chinese New Year gradually changing?
I often hear people of the older generation say that people in the city are called Spring Festival and people in the countryside are called Spring Festival. Once upon a time, when I was a child, I was particularly excited about Chinese New Year, because I could have a meal of meat, because I bought jiaozi, because I wore new clothes, and because I kowtowed to adults, I got lucky money. The backyard of the vestibule is covered with lanterns, palace lanterns and gauze lanterns. The candlelight is bright, and the ground is covered with sesame stalks, which creaks when you step on it. The windows will be covered with window grilles picked up by grandma, some with blessings and some with the zodiac. Grandpa at the gate will hold his own couplets and paste them carefully with rice paste in his left hand. In a big pot of jiaozi, there is always a steel shovel wrapped, symbolizing the good luck of making a fortune. Other things vary in size, and every family talks seriously about the god of wealth. The poorer the family, the more decent it is. Probably they think: worshipping God can win God's favor and make a fortune in the future.
Nowadays, young people are still on the phone when they pay New Year's greetings, and the next second they come to them by plane. The elders send red envelopes, and WeChat arrives at the account with one click. Don't go to the supermarket to buy new year's goods, and the mobile phone Taobao delivers it home with one click. In the past, the peak in Spring Festival travel rush was no longer crowded with people, and the opening of multiple high-speed trains brought more convenience. Fireworks are forbidden in many big cities, but now electronic fireworks have been invented, which are silent and smokeless, beautiful and environmentally friendly.
Year after year, maybe one year late, one year older and more responsibilities. Technology matures year by year, and various cultures are introduced into China year by year. However, the oldest and most interesting China tradition can no longer be diluted with the passage of time. Dinner with relatives and friends is a happy ending for everyone all the year round. It has always been the traditional beauty of Chinese culture to visit the elders' home for the New Year, and it is rare to go once a year.
Chinese New Year is a good thing, and it is a rare reunion day all the year round. No matter how tired and busy you are, it is worthwhile for your family to sit down and have a happy New Year's Eve dinner. It is really a carefree thing in life to celebrate the New Year again and again.
One afternoon, light light and well-off are on their way to school. They talked and laughed, and they were very happy.
At this time, they saw a pile of garbage in front of the trash can in the community, including plastic bags, milk boxes, mineral water bottles and a bad smell. "Oh, who is so uncivilized, dumping garbage on the ground?" Light light blue cried with a frown, "this must bring inconvenience to passers-by. Let me tidy up. " "Well-off, do something to stop those people from dumping garbage on the ground. How bad! " Say that finish, light light blue found two plastic bags from the schoolbag, put them on your hands, and picked up the garbage. She swept up the scattered rubbish and dumped it in the trash can in piles.
Xiaokang is trying to find a way. He scratched his head for a while and walked back and forth; For a while, frowning with chin cupped. After a while, he suddenly shouted, "Yes!" He hurriedly found paper and pen from his schoolbag and squatted on the ground to write "brush brush" ...
After a while, light light blue cleaned up the garbage and wrote a well-off society. He put the paper tools neatly on the trash can. I saw that it said: civilization-one step away. Light light blue saw it, gave a thumbs-up and said to Xiaokang, "You are so smart!"
At the beginning of the year, my childhood was like a dream, which made me very happy; Childhood is like a bird flying in the blue sky, carefree and free; Childhood is like a rainbow in the sky, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and colorful, with different shapes, including my innocence, my cuteness, my naughty, my sensible, my happiness, my loss and my stupidity. I can't forget these wonderful past events. My childhood is like a dream in heaven!
I remember one night when I was five years old, I stood on the balcony and looked at the moon. I feel bored when I look at it. I looked down at the reflection of the moon in the fountain and thought, huh? How did the moon fall into the water? No, I have to find out. In this way, I ran to the fountain and saw the reflection of the moon, thinking: Ah! The moon really fell into the water! I have to save it! So, I jumped into the water in desperation and reached for the moon, but when my hand touched the water, the moon immediately turned into many golden fragments and spread around. My mouth said, "Hum, I tried my best to save you, but you didn't appreciate it. See if I don't save you. " In this way, I kept tossing in the water. When my father came back from work, he saw me "catching" the moon in the fountain. He rushed over, picked me up and asked me doubtfully, "Hui Hui, what are you doing? This will catch cold! " I replied, "Dad, don't you know? The moon fell into the water, and I saved it, but it was ungrateful and wouldn't let me save it, so I desperately tried to save it, or I would catch cold! " Dad couldn't help laughing when he heard what I said. When I got home, my father told my mother about it. As a result, my mother smiled and said, "silly boy, I thought you went to the small park to play, but you did something stupid." Baby, the moon in the water is just a reflection, and the moon in the sky is real. You can't' catch' the moon. " After listening to my mother's words, I realized that I just worked in vain and made myself sick. What a pity!
Ha ha! Interesting! My childhood was like this, with many stupid things and many interesting things. It is so many interesting and stupid things that make up colorful childhood, happy childhood and nostalgic childhood. Although this golden time is slowly leaving me, I am not that stupid. I believe that the fun of childhood will be the most beautiful memory in my life.
Day 1: Mu Yan Cher