My grandfather is a retired worker, with gray hair and a pair of small eyes that always smile, which makes people feel particularly cordial. He has a pair of reading glasses in his pocket. When he sees newspapers, he always sets them up and reads them with relish. Look! He's reading again!
Grandpa sat in an easy chair, watching intently, and "searching" major events at home and abroad in Yangzi Evening News. Looking at it, I suddenly cried: "Oh dear! Oh, no, look, there were nine stars in a row last night! I went to bed too early last night, otherwise I might have seen it all! "
Now, a Yangtze Evening News can't satisfy him. He also reads Modern Express and Nantong Daily. With this newspaper fan, the family can hardly see the news. When eating, grandpa always tells me the news at home and abroad vividly. As long as we praise him, he will proudly say, "What's the matter? It's all in the newspaper! " We have several bundles of old newspapers at home. These are all grandpa's treasures. Every time grandma wants to throw away old newspapers, he always says, "These old newspapers can still be read, which reminds me of the past. Will these things still be on TV? " Grandma was speechless by this newspaper fan.
I remember that one year during the Spring Festival, almost all TV programs were gala, and the newsstands were closed. Grandpa wanted to read newspapers very much, so he looked for newspapers in the storage room and finally found a bundle of dusty newspapers. He patted the dust on his body and said, "Oh dear! I can find it, and now I can go and have a look! " I pulled my grandfather and said, "Grandpa, come and watch TV with us!" " "Grandpa doesn't want to let me down. He took out some newspapers and said to me, "I'll just watch it with you for a while, and then read the newspaper!" ""I have to say, "okay, okay, okay!" Grandpa only watched it for less than 20 minutes, then complained, "The TV screen is flashing, and my eyes are sore. I went to read the newspaper. " Say, can't wait to read the newspaper. It seems that grandpa really has a soft spot for newspapers!
Once, I asked my grandfather, "Grandpa, why do you like reading newspapers so much?" Grandpa smiled and said, "Look at the words in the newspaper. If I don't know them, I can look them up in the dictionary so that I can know one more word. You all like watching TV now. I didn't have a TV at that time, but I had newspapers to enrich my knowledge. You, now read more books and know that words are more beautiful than images. " After listening to grandpa's words, I feel a little ashamed, because I only know watching cartoons, and the gap with grandpa is really big.
Grandpa is a loyal newspaper fan, and I want to be a "reading fan" like him, to feel the charm of language and to absorb the nutrition brought by language and writing.
I am obsessed, exploring, pursuing and worshiping ... In my life, there are many fans, music fans, animal fans, computer fans and football fans ... and I am an out-and-out historical fan.
I still remember that it was a sunny afternoon and I went to my friend's house. That was when I was only in the second grade, and I was tired of playing. Pick up a book casually from a friend's small bookshelf, which is a comic book about historical knowledge, and it is called "The Biography of Chu and Han Heroes". It was my first contact with history, the magnificent scene, the majesty of imperial power, the battle of thousands of troops and horses, and the scarred farewell my concubine ... From then on, I fell in love with history deeply.
From that wonderful encounter with history, history has become a hobby that I can't give up, and since then I have become an out-and-out historical fan.
I am intoxicated with history, wandering in the long river of history, let me overlook the heroes, wander among the ministers, observe the words and deeds of the emperor, and visit the world where deer chase the Central Plains. History makes me inseparable, but it also makes me helpless.
It's a sunny afternoon. Before my mother goes out, let me finish my homework before reading. I casually replied, pretending to write with a pen in my hand, and my mother finally went out. I immediately threw away my pen, pulled out the hidden History, and read it with relish. I feel sorry for the witchcraft case of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. Xiang Yu, the overlord, threw himself into the river, which made me sigh again. Time ticked away. I was immersed in my book and had no time to take care of my homework. But at this moment, my mother came back and the door clicked open. It's my mother! I'm surprised. I threw the book aside at the speed of light and picked up a blank test paper to do. A little person in my heart kept shouting panic, like an ant on hot bricks. My mother came over with a smile and wanted to check my homework. "It's over, it's over." I didn't know my mistake at all, so I had to lower my head and lick my dry tongue to prepare for the storm. My mother picked up the test paper and read it. A cold sweat broke out on my back and my face was tense. I gasped, for fear of being scolded later, and even dared not breathe. "pa!" With a clash, the test paper landed on the desktop with a bang. "What's the matter?" I looked up and took a closer look at my mother. My mother's face is horribly gloomy, like a fierce lioness. She took a look, took out the history book, was silent for a while, and asked me to write another test paper and confiscated the history book. I keep moaning in my heart, history books, history books, you can torture me badly! But I can't hate it, but I like it better. Why?
I am a little history fan.
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and in a blink of an eye, it has been eleven years. In a blink of an eye, I changed from that ignorant child to a slim girl. I am growing up, and many hobbies have changed quietly with the passage of time. The only thing that hasn't changed is my love for small animals.
When I was three or four years old, I had a little white rabbit. It's so cute, like a pure little angel. Every day, I will carefully prepare its food, play with it and tidy its nest. It became my partner. Unfortunately, in less than a week, the little rabbit got sick and left me. My heart is empty and I feel something is missing. I can't help crying when I think of its bouncing figure. It was not until ten days later that I was not so sad.
There are countless stories between me and animals, but which one makes me sad the most. During the summer vacation, I adopted a black puppy. I can't live without it every day When I am in trouble, I will talk to it. When I have something happy, I will share it with it. However, at the beginning of school, my mother said to me, "You can't keep it any longer, it will distract you from your study." As a last resort, the puppy finally left me I haven't seen it since. Months have passed, and I still miss it. Every day when I come back to my downstairs after school, I always fantasize that it will come out of the grass and wag its tail at me as before, but this day has never come.
My mother always said to me, "Zheng, don't be abducted by animals!" " "whenever I hear this, I can't help but think of that time ... grandma lived in the country, where there were many cats and dogs. Once I went back to my grandmother's house, a figure flashed in front of my eyes, and I followed closely. Unconsciously came to other places, the shadow stopped. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be a cat. I squatted on the ground and called it, but it didn't move, cocked its head and showed doubts in its eyes. It's time for dinner. My mother can't find me anywhere. It took a long time to see me walking back slowly. " What did you do? ""I ... I followed a cat and accidentally walked away! "Mom listened, crying and laughing:" You silly girl, don't be abducted by the cat! " "hey! I can't help it I like animals so much!
I have grown up and changed a lot, but my heart for animals has not changed. Every time I meet small animals in the street, I can't live without them. I have to tease them. In the circle of friends, I always "envy and hate" when I see my pet being taken out for drying; In my dream, I often play with animals ... no wonder my mother calls me a "little animal fan"!
Obsessed with the sixth grade composition 4, as the name implies, is that a person loves something too much and can't help being addicted to something. In life, there are also many "fans", such as: fans are addicted to ball games; It is the fans who are immersed in the world of books; It is the opera fans who are intoxicated with the world of traditional China opera ... and there is a ball game fan around me. He knows basketball, football, badminton and table tennis. That sounds great, and he is my father's adult.
Basketball is the spiritual pillar of the fans' father. Basketball accounts for 35% of the contact time with the ball!
One day, after my father came home at noon, he rushed to the living room before changing his shoes. After turning on the TV, he transferred the program to the sports channel-it was a basketball game.
Look, dad is absorbed in watching TV, his hands are clenched, and his body turns left and right for a while, as if something is wrong. I saw the China player throw a three-pointer agilely, and my father trembled all over, and then clapped his hands violently. Seeing that China was robbed by the other team when passing the ball, Dad immediately sighed. Only the next shot can make her suddenly enlightened. "Great!" Dad suddenly cheered. The sudden cheers startled me when I was drinking water, and I almost vomited all the water I drank. As a result, China won the first game. When it was lunch time, I called him, but he couldn't hear me. Dad just waved and said, wait a minute, and the result can only wait until evening.
Basketball is for playing, football is for kicking, and dad can play tricks with his hands and feet.
My father once said: anyone can play football, how far a three-year-old can play, the most important thing is the skill of playing football! "
My dad has two unique skills: one is dribbling. As long as there is enough time, dad can jump thousands. Several times the ball "flew" into the sky, and it took about ten seconds before it fell, causing the dust beside it to "fly". He can also turn left and right, leaving me dumbfounded. Second, grab the ball. As long as the ball is on my foot, my father will immediately grab the ball in lightning speed. I admire my father very much. If you have the courage to play with him, he will "circle" with you to ensure that you can't touch the ball.
When I picked up the badminton racket, my father became the most powerful person. Choosing and withholding ... are the most basic skills of dad. Winning several games in a row is common.
Dad likes watching table tennis very much, so he paid a great price. Several times, the kitchen was full of fire and vegetables were burning, but people sat on the sofa watching football matches, unaware that the dishes in the kitchen had become "top black charcoal". Therefore, my mother made a rule: if you want to cook, don't watch the game, and don't cook while watching the game. If the China team wins the ball game, dad will be excited and applaud warmly; If the China team loses, my father will never sleep again.
Dad is such a fan, a total fan.
According to my mother, my grandmother was the "king of folk songs" in the village when she was young, and her voice was famous. Later, when she married her educated grandfather, she became an out-and-out "cultural fan". During the Spring Festival this year, many cultural activities were held in the village. You see, grandma's "cultural norm" attribute is revealed at this time!
Every Spring Festival, my grandmother's hometown, Dong Tang Village, Nanpo Township, Jingxi County, holds an annual basketball game. As an out-and-out fan, grandma naturally looks forward to the basketball game. Every time my mother and I came to the basketball court for the first time, half an hour before the game started, grandma had walked to the small tree by the court and sat on the cement chopping block to chat with her old friends. When watching the game, grandma sometimes stood on the edge of the basketball court and sometimes stood on the commentary platform, trying to appreciate the heroic struggle of basketball players on the basketball court, and didn't even sit on the stool moved by my second aunt. My mother will show me at this time: "Grandma is there, Grandma is there …" Hey! Although grandma is getting older and worse every day, as a loyal fan, the true nature of "fan girl" remains unchanged!
As we all know, Dong Tang Village is a village with a strong cultural atmosphere, and the Spring Festival Gala is held every year. Every year on the fifth day of the first month of the Spring Festival Evening, grandma is never absent, and even the rehearsal program is not missed. On the fourth day of the first month, on our way home from watching the basketball game, we happened to meet the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Evening, and a group of people gathered on the stage. I have seen this kind of performance many times in Baise, where children in kindergarten dance under the guidance of their teachers. After watching it for a while, my mother and I wanted to ask my grandmother and aunt to leave. I didn't expect my grandmother to watch it with relish and even let her leave. In desperation, we had to go first. Grandma is a real party fan!
In the village, it is too difficult to watch a performance, and it is even more difficult to watch a program performed by a professional actor in Jingxi City. Every time there is such a performance, many villagers will go to see it. Grandma is certainly one of them. In Jingxi, she never missed a song or a traditional puppet show. On the third day of the first month, my mother, my uncle and my second aunt went to my aunt's house for dinner and didn't come home until after ten o'clock in the evening. But when we got home, we found grandma was not at home! Later, I heard from menstruation that my grandmother was so fascinated by the drama in the square that she didn't go home until after eleven o'clock. Grandma's obsession with drama is unparalleled!
Grandma is a "cultural fan", which makes us all very proud. Many times, when we ask grandma about the cultural activities in the village, she will tell us everything!
A scientist once said such a famous saying: "Music is a flowing building, and architecture is a solidified music." I quite agree with him. However, I think music attracts people with its beauty and architecture attracts people with its unique style. Architecture attracts me more than music and makes me an architectural fan.
If you want to ask me how I became an architectural fan, I have to start from the beginning. I remember when I lived in a bungalow, Zhang Ming and I were good friends. Zhang Ming is really an architectural fan! He knew a lot about architecture, but I was not interested in architecture at that time.
Once, our school held a children's intelligence competition, and Zhang Ming and I also participated. After the game started, because Zhang Ming and I were older and had a wide range of knowledge, we surpassed others at the beginning of the game and our scores rose alternately. My score is the same as that of Zhang Ming, except for the last question, "When was the Eiffel Tower built in France and who built it?" I listened and thought for a long time, but I couldn't find the answer. The other children are frowning and thinking. I saw Zhang Ming's eyes lit up and his hands held high. He got it right! Win the championship in one fell swoop. I, on the other hand, only came in second by one point, which is really a pity. But another thought: Why does Zhang Ming know the answer to this question? He asked me to read books on architecture. After studying for a period of time, I became interested in architecture and became more and more fascinated with it.
Although I broke up with Zhang Ming now, I am still fascinated by architecture. I will try my best to get books on architecture; When I get photos of famous buildings, I will stare big eyes and enjoy them hungrily; I've heard that there are new buildings in Beijing, no matter how far it is, I'll appreciate them, watch them carefully for a long time, sometimes touch them while watching them, and even let go of every brick and tile. Every night, I try to design some architectural patterns, including "2 1 Century Global Hotel" and "China Skyscraper" named after myself. Every time, if you are not satisfied with yourself, you will never give up. You often design late into the night and even forget to watch your favorite TV. This is really a sleepless night. Although the pattern I designed is not perfect, it is my own learning achievement after all. At this moment, I looked at it with an indescribable sense of comfort.
Architectural books let me know a lot of knowledge and promote my study. Now, I not only know many classical buildings and modern buildings in our country, but also know that these achievements are the crystallization of hard work and wisdom of our working people. I am proud of my great motherland. However, China is a developing country after all. I must study architecture well, and when I grow up, I will build more magnificent buildings for my country and win glory for my motherland.
My grandmother kept talking on the other end of the phone, and my mother kept smiling and echoing. Although I don't know all the dialects, I understand that nine times out of ten, the temples in the village have to turn on the lights to perform big plays, and the married daughters are fighting for money. My mother is a people's teacher, the most glorious, and must take the lead. I only heard my mother say repeatedly, "Take the lead, take the lead! Be sure to come back and see. "
Granny Opera, commonly known as Jinhua Opera, is now Wu Opera. It is said that it has a history of more than 400 years, and it was originally written and performed by farmers. So the performance of this play is vulgar, and it looks exaggerated, vivid and rough. At present, many folk Wu drama groups and many people only perform on holidays and usually do farm work in the fields. Although Wu Opera is a local opera, the Plum Blossom Award, the highest award of the drama, was won by Chen Meilan in his hometown last year, which is a very important event.
Speaking of going to the theatre, my mother was very happy, as if she were 30 years younger and returned to her childhood. My mother said that when a gong-drummer comes to play, he has to knock all over the village and shout, "Money makes money, rice makes rice, someone has a big show!" " Then he shouted, "Li Jia 20 yuan, Zhang Jia 15 yuan, and Er Gou Zi Rice at the entrance of the village 10 Jin!" Followed by a group of small tails, happily holding noisy.
Of course, the most hopeful thing is to start the performance. When the gongs and drums sounded their big horns, the village was full of excitement, the auditorium was packed and the hot wonton was fragrant. Which child doesn't drool? Mom said that in addition to longing for a bowl of wonton, Yiwu ginger candy is also very attractive. They rang the bell to make people in open-backed pants pull the candy box and refuse to leave. If you can eat a rectangular piece of candy, you won't want to eat it in your mouth for a long time. Mom said grandma didn't have much money, but at this time, she would magically take out a bag of chicken feathers from the gap in the old wall and exchange it with the sugar seller for a few pieces of sugar. During the whole performance, mom and uncle don't have to watch others eat and swallow.
As for what is on the stage, I don't care at all. However, there is a scene that must be watched and performed, and that is jumping the Kuixing Star. It is said that a scholar was selected as the top scholar and became a big official. Lucky to see this scene! On the Lantern Festival, a big stage was set up in grandma's village. Kuixing people wear masks with upturned corners of their mouths, red and green clothes, buckets in their left hands and pens in their right hands. She walked on the stage with strange steps like a little dwarf, and with the musician's recitation, the pen was empty. Scholars, big and small, rushed to the front, and adults all beamed and shouted, "Point, point!" " It was a magical and happy moment.
On weekend nights, my mother will take me and my dog to Hushan Park to play. There are always a group of old people in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain, beating gongs and drums, playing erhu and singing Wu Opera. In that cadence, my mother couldn't walk any further-
With the development of science and technology, television has entered thousands of households, leading to the emergence of a kind of fans-TV fans. There is no doubt that I am also a TV fan, and I have been deeply fascinated. No one can stop me from watching TV. Even if my mother stops me, I will try my best to watch TV.
Once, my father worked in the study. I thought it was a good time, so I closed the door gently, locked the door with my key, pasted a piece of paper that said "Don't disturb while studying", crept into the living room, turned on the TV, turned the sound down to the minimum with the remote control, and started my TV trip. I put my feet on the coffee table, with the remote control in my right hand and my fingers moving on it. I still go to the door of the study from time to time, stick my ear to the door and hear nothing inside, and then continue to watch TV.
"Hey!" The door of the study opened, and I was always on alert. I turned off the TV like a motor with lightning, put the remote control back in place, and then ran to the balcony of my room and heard my father knocking at the door. I closed the curtains, pretended to have just woken up, and slowly opened the door, thinking: Stop looking, stop looking. Thinking about it makes me sweat. Dad poked around my room and found nothing unusual, so he shrank his head back. He said, "Turn on the air conditioner in hot weather, and don't close the curtains. Reading like this will hurt your eyes. "
At this time, the big stone in my heart finally fell. The string that was tense in spirit also relaxed, thinking: fortunately, dad didn't find it. Dad saw my performance and thought I was tired, so he said with concern, "If you are tired, take a nap or go out and watch TV to relax." When I heard my father say that I could watch TV, I was completely stunned. I managed to squeeze out a smile and shouted to myself, "Why didn't you say so earlier?" If I had known, I wouldn't have to watch TV in fear. "
There is another TV fan in my family. I am a super tv fan, and that little TV fan is my brother. But I can't grab the TV with him, because he has a powerful weapon. Every time he calls his mother, I can only put down the remote control and raise my hand to surrender. But when I leave, I will take the remote control when he is not looking. Back to my room, I opened the door a little, facing the TV, and I could watch TV secretly again. At this time, I showed a smug smile and thought, "I fight with you, and I don't know if ginger is still old and spicy?" Look at that "stupid" brother, still anxiously looking for the remote control. He never thought that the remote control would be in my hand!
Television really makes me want to stop! It would be great if my mother ignored me and my brother didn't come to grab the TV with me!
My father is thirty-eight years old and everyone loves the Olympics. Mimi smiles from morning till night to welcome the grand event. My father loved sports since he was a child, not to mention his enthusiasm for sports. Now, the pace of the Beijing Olympic Games is getting closer and closer, and my father is fascinated by sports and the Olympic Games.
"Ha ha, Dad, you are watching TV again!" Dad smiled and said to me, "Today is the countdown to the Beijing Olympic Games 100 day. Can I not watch it? " ? Come on, girl, put down your bag and watch TV. The Olympic flame arrived in Hong Kong this afternoon, and the CCTV program was very good. Come and see! "Dad's kindness is hard to refuse. I shared a happy time with him. After dinner, my father beat my mother to clean up the dishes, and he kept buttering up my mother and me. It turned out that she was afraid that my mother and I would watch TV dramas and occupy his Olympic channel. At 2 1: 30, "we are ready" will broadcast live celebrations all over the country. Dad couldn't take his eyes off the torchbearer. He said to himself, "if only I could be a torchbearer and have fun!" "When Jackie Chan, Andy Lau and other stars sang the winning Olympic songs, my father was ecstatic to hum a few words.
"Get up, get up! It's six o'clock, and it's time to exercise. " Dad woke up my mother and me while I was sleeping. We climbed out of bed and ran along the river with dad. Dad raised his right hand as he ran and made a gesture of passing the torch. People who exercise early don't laugh at it at all, because they know that my father is an Olympic fan, and they cast admiring eyes on our family's behavior of welcoming the Olympic Games. Running around the city for three times, we came to the Cultural Square. Wow, what a good national fitness map! Running, dancing, practicing sword and playing ball are all radiant and full of energy. Dad was so excited that he immediately chose a free time to practice martial arts as Taiyi Boxing and Wudang Taiji Chuan. My mother and I have long been "red" by my father, and we can't help gesturing.
"Oh, your father's bedroom is really chic!" My period cried in surprise. No wonder she's not surprised. Look, there are pictures of sports stars on the wall: Liu Xiang, Yao Ming, Marin, Shao Jiayi, Beckham, Jordan and Tai Sen. Look, goods related to the Beijing Olympic Games can be seen everywhere. To tell the truth, dad is crazy about the Olympics. He has always opposed my tattooing, but he actually tattooed his body and tattooed the Olympic emblem on his arm. He never hides it. Once, an aunt whispered about her father: "Look, that man has a tattoo on his arm, like a child. Is he crazy?" Dad was a little angry when he heard this, but he suppressed the fire and said excitedly, "This year is the Olympic year for China people, and it is also my Olympic year. Why not be crazy? " He explained to his aunt and her companions in a friendly way and publicized the Olympics to them.
The Olympic Games attracted my father so much that in order to go to Beijing to watch the games, he gave up smoking and saved his pocket money to buy tickets to make up for his expenses. Hey, dad, you are such an Olympic fan!