In Nanjing in March, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the sky is particularly blue and the grass is slightly green. In the Confucius Temple, I saw many things that I had never seen before. The golden wishing tree is covered with red ribbons of copper coins, various trinkets and clay figurines ... it's really dazzling. I was watching it when suddenly a smell of My Sweetie got into my nose. I looked around and found someone doing Tang Hua not far away.
Tang Hua is a man in his forties. I saw him holding a spoon, scooping some golden syrup mixed with rock sugar, honey and water in the bucket, and pouring it on the iron plate, a lifelike animal was ready. He was very skilled and soon made a golden sun, a galloping horse and a glittering broadsword ... After waiting for less than a minute, he dipped a thin long bamboo stick in a little sugar water and stuck it on it. This kind of Tang Hua is not only beautiful, but also can be tasted in your hand, which is very popular with children.
I couldn't help being curious and asked him to make me a sheep. I saw him quickly draw the outline of the sheep with a spoon and put wool on it. Then he drew a lawn at the foot of the sheep and put a sokcho in its mouth. Look, a tame sheep was born in his hand.
I held it in my hand and watched it crystal clear. I really like it! I want to have a taste. How sweet! Don't underestimate the candy when it left, it reluctantly took a look at it and then reluctantly walked away with small steps. When it went up the stairs to leave, it suddenly smelled a smell of meat. Yes, that's right, that's the smell just now!
He jumped down excitedly and went straight to the kitchen. To its disappointment, the smell of meat disappeared halfway. It concluded that the fragrance was definitely not coming from the kitchen, but it went in and looked, only the soup in the pot and the bright bowl it licked were there.
He lowered his head in dismay and shuffled lazily towards the stairs. When he climbed the stairs to leave, another fragrance floated over and the cat made a tingle from time to time. It suddenly looked up to smell the fragrance and wanted to know where it came from, because it knew there was no meat in the kitchen.
It sniffed the meat carefully and then walked to the meat. It walks slowly, for fear of walking too hard and leaving the meat behind, so the meat always takes it to the roof.
It found the meat on the plate, a lot, yes, a lot, just on the plate. It is crazy, for fear that it will be taken away by its companions if it is half a step slow, and it will pounce on the plate. ...
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"Meow meow-"voice is getting lower and lower. It turned out that the cat fell on the gravel road with meat, plates, boards and bricks. Unfortunately, a board was stuck on the cat's head, and the back beam and tail were smashed by two bricks. It seems that I can't move my limbs. I've been shaking and I'm dying!
Hearing the sound of breaking dishes, the householder rushed to the door with a flashlight without turning on the light in a hurry. When he went outside, he found that the damn cat that ruined his breakfast was dying. With the fluctuation of his chest getting smaller and smaller, the layman shook the flashlight in his hand and shouted happily, "I did it, damn cat, to see your grandfather!" "
It turns out that this is a trick of the layman, a long-planned and successful one!
Remind me that plates with a lot of meat are placed on thin boards. The board is placed outside the edge of the building, just enough to bear the weight of plates and meat. The other end of the board is pressed against the edge of the building with bricks. The poor cat didn't notice it, and thought it was a blessing from God. As a result, God really took it!
By telling the story of a cat's tragic death due to greed, this paper reveals the truth that "what you like will be restricted by what you like" and tells people not to be greedy. The detailed description of the article is very successful, and the image of the cat is vivid and lifelike. In the process of description, there are many suspense, twists and turns, and fascinating. The cat ate the fish in the master's house. The host was very angry, but he forgot to close the door after eating the meat. The cat ate the broth but there was no meat, but it still smelled of meat. There was a lot of meat on the roof, and he was killed to eat it. Finally, the suspense was solved. This is a plan, a long and successful plan.
Survival of the fittest, death of the weak! -Write it in the front
I am a dog, a very young dog, but now I must make a will for my descendants, don't follow in my footsteps!
I come from the forest. At that time, I was just a weak puppy.
By chance, a little girl with a bow found me, so she took me back to her home.
This is a villa, located among the green trees. Through the trees, you can vaguely see the wide and cool corridors around the house. Several gravel driveway winds through the wide flat lawn, through the house, and above the driveway, tall poplars are staggered. The back of the house is much more empty than the front, with spacious stables, a dozen grooms and footmen. ...
I am simply intoxicated here, so I stay here.
Delicious milk, delicious sausage, all comfortable life make me happy. Gradually, drunk ...
But finally one day, I saw the eagle flying with wings, and dreamed of the delicious flowers and plants by the stream and in the blue sky ... so I made a decision myself-leave!
Forest, I haven't been here for a long time, and I haven't seen everything for a long time, but everything is still so familiar.
I met my former good friend Huck, and unexpectedly, I told him all my experiences in recent years. Who knows, when he heard this, his face turned white and he quickly asked me, "What about you ... will you find food now?" I was suddenly surprised and tried to find the memory of flapping food, but everything was blank and I shook my head blankly. I just heard him sigh and say, will you find food? "
I tried to dig my own memory, and I couldn't find anything but a comfortable life without food and clothing. I shook my head blankly. He sighed and said, "Once you lose your instinct, you will never return to your original living environment, and you will have no hope …" He shook his head and turned away. I listened to his inexplicable words and watched him leave. I don't know what he is doing, but I am a little sour about his departure, but the excellent environment makes me disdain everything. Gradually, I regained my happiness when I enjoyed nature.
It was getting dark, and the sun set gently on the top of the mountain and began to sink slowly into the distant blue sky. The deeper you sink, the clearer the outline of the mountain becomes, as if you are getting closer. In the valley between the river and the mountain, the reddish smoke clouds dimmed unconsciously, and a soft dreamy twilight rose in the mountain.
What a beautiful scenery, but I have no intention of enjoying it.
My stomach is beginning to growl. Suddenly found a dead bug on the ground, so disgusting! I won't eat!
I began to regret leaving the beautiful milk and sausage; I regret leaving my master's care for me, regretting my impulse, regretting. ...
I was really wrong, but ... it's irreparable.
The sun has completely set below the mountain, leaving only a dark sky, and even the moonlight is not willing to give me charity. I thought: I will die before dawn.
When I was young, I should go out alone to find food. I should run to the Woods to strengthen myself. I should have … survival of the fittest, death of the weak. I am not cowardly, but because of my cowardice, my passivity and my timidity, I am doomed to fall heavily when flying!
Other dogs, don't work hard, run by yourself, keep their instincts, live in the world and show themselves like me!
-Teller: A puppy that lost its instinct.
This paper is bold, novel and original, and tells a story of losing survival instinct because of being used to being kept in captivity in the tone of an instinctive puppy. The story is thought-provoking and strengthens the theme of "survival of the fittest, death of the weak". Isn't that what people do? !
You said that you have no regrets, and this military uniform will be worn once; You said that you have no regrets, and these years have become a monument; You said that being a soldier is bitter and tiring, and it is sweeter ... "
As soon as the ideal bud is in bud, we enter the ranks of straight lines and squares. The company commander said that a recruit now has more desire to be a soldier than he has to be a platoon leader. People say that youth is a flower season full of fantasy. When we put on military uniforms, we put colorful wishes into backpacks and bring them into the ranks of straight lines and squares. As soon as you are full of energy, the military camp is full of romance and rich ambition.
When you first join the army, everyone will have a sense of mystery. The military camp is a very attractive place for hot-blooded men. The mysterious military camp is full of great charm for contemporary youth, but it is also a little confused when choosing. Now that we have stepped into this green phalanx, we should get to know him well and understand the value of soldiers more deeply!
Perhaps, I still remember such a photo: a bunch of sunset, reflecting soldiers wearing helmets and carrying guns. A soldier with a dark face and a simple expression stood out in the jungle with a flower on his muzzle and a bayonet. Cold spears and fragrant flowers are just typical portrayal of soldiers.
Perhaps, our generation of soldiers will hardly have the opportunity to make contributions on the battlefield. We fought for several years in places where the enemy situation was impossible; We wiped the steel gun hundreds of times, so that the paint was still shining, but it was impossible to get the chance to pour bullets on the battlefield; We practice company attack and team attack over and over again on the exercise ground set up with detonators, small explosives and smoke cans, but it is doomed to be impossible to be confirmed on the battlefield ... When we find that the company commander and battalion commander have never fought and may never get the military medal on the battlefield, are you willing to dedicate all your wisdom and hard work to a war that may or may not happen in the future?
Comrades and brothers, peace does not mean that we can "put our swords and guns in storage" or "put our horses in the south mountain", but that we should "prepare our military forces" and "strengthen the army and invigorate the martial arts". In this sense, our responsibilities have not been alleviated at all when we join the army in peacetime.
There is a saying in our barracks: soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers! However, if everyone becomes a general and the war comes, who will take the lead and kill and defend the enemy? So, please don't be discouraged because you are just an ordinary soldier; Don't think your post is too ordinary, too ordinary. Who says you can't perform a touching drama on a small stage?
Just like the vast sea, the high tide is just a glimpse of Wang Yang; Without endless seawater, there would be no exciting waves. As soldiers, despite our humble position, our potential strength cannot be underestimated. Not to mention that valiant soldiers were born in pawn, many outstanding military strategists also grew up by soldiers; Even the work undertaken by soldiers is irreplaceable. We don't have to feel insignificant because of our low level, we have our own value!
When young couples stroll in the scenic Xizi Lake and the beach, parents and children build realistic castles with soft sand. On New Year's Eve, hundreds of millions of people greet the New Year with festive firecrackers ... Do you know that this happy, sweet and warm life is related to the unremitting combat readiness of countless soldiers? Can you say that the unknown soldier is doing nothing in the process of "attracting and waiting"? Can you say that it is meaningless for our soldiers to perform training and combat readiness tasks for many years? Can you say that it is difficult for soldiers to embody the value of life in military activities that are difficult to obtain direct benefits?
People often say that you regret being a soldier for two years, but you regret not being a soldier for a lifetime! I dare not judge whether this sentence is right or not, but from the moment I put on my military uniform, I have never regretted it!
Along the way, I spilled sweat all over the barracks and absorbed everything in the barracks. I found that I had given a part of my life to the military camp, and the army left an indelible mark on my life. I am convinced that after several years of tempering in the furnace, it is a hero to put on the military uniform, and it is also a hero to take off the military uniform. Wherever I go, I will never forget that I am a soldier. Wherever I go, I will enjoy the gift of my military career!
"My hero is brave enough to go to the end of the world and be at home in all corners of the country", which is a true portrayal of military life! "A warm stable can't raise a swift horse, and a warm house can't raise a pine", which is the best embodiment of soldiers. Real soldiers will never choose comfortable posts, but let the motherland choose themselves.
In fact, I wanted to write something for the barracks and soldiers a long time ago, but I was afraid that my poor handwriting and naive words could not explain the feelings of soldiers; In the face of the noble quality of soldiers, all words may seem pale and powerless. After several pursuits and reflections, I deeply feel that perhaps only the word "dedication" can sum up the life pursuit of soldiers.
Dedication means that soldiers shoulder extremely hard work and only receive less reward; Dedication means that the soldiers are stationed in the desolate and hard frontier, far away from the bustling life of the city; Dedication means that soldiers are separated from their families, wives and children for a long time, and it is difficult to enjoy the romantic atmosphere of modern youth. Dedication means that soldiers are practicing hard, mastering the fighting skills that are not needed locally, and facing new challenges when they get a second job ... life shines in such dedication.
"I said that I have no regrets, and this steel gun has been carried once; I said that I have no regrets, and this youth has merged into the border; I said that being a soldier has gains and losses, and it is more of a relief; I said that joining the army is picturesque, just like wintersweet in life ... I know I have been cutting, and I am entangled in this flag ... "
As soon as a soldier is ordered, he forgets his home!
When you get cold feet, forget your loved ones!
When you beat the drum, forget it!
It is for the people's happy life that they regard death as their own. It is to make people's lives sweeter that they abandon their families and careers and write romantic stories with blood!
The article "Hot Blood Love" creates an atmosphere full of poetry and wisdom, which makes people immersed in it and feel that "it is to make people's lives sweeter that they leave their homes and write love with blood". The language is exquisite and the theme is clear. This is a rare masterpiece.
Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. Even if I don't go, I'd rather not send a message!
Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling. Even if I don't go, I would rather not come!
Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower. I haven't seen you for a day, like March!
The first time I met Qian Xuesen was in a primary school textbook. I always remember this passage in the text. A leader of the US Navy once said to an official in charge of leaving the United States: "I would rather shoot Qian Xuesen than let him leave the United States!" "Qian Xuesen is worth at least five divisions." At that time, I was not enthusiastic about it, but the teacher always said that he was very powerful, so there was a so-called worship of children, but this worship did not last long, and it was replaced by another worship. The second time I met Qian Xuesen was on the list of people who moved China. Because I like watching this kind of programs, I saw Qian Xuesen in Moving China, knowing that he is the father of Chinese missiles and that he gave up his high-paying job in the United States for his motherland …
The third time I saw Qian Xuesen, I happened to see the news of his death on the news. It was really hard at that time. I thought such a great man had passed away. I think if Qian Xuesen hadn't come back, China's space industry wouldn't have developed so fast. Of course, this is another story. After all, he came back and even brought us high technology …
This is the fourth time I have met Qian Xuesen. To tell the truth, this time it touched my heart even more. Reading books and listening to the teacher talk about Qian Xuesen's deeds always feel mysterious. After all, we still can't understand the hardships of the older generation, and even lack a patriotic enthusiasm and a passion to contribute to the country. Many excellent qualities embodied in them seem to be drifting away with the development of the times …
Although it was only an hour's movie, it gave me more shock, emotion and, of course, a little anger …
I was really shocked when I saw Qian Xuesen and many scientific and technological personnel in China devoted themselves to the great construction of China day and night, and finally achieved a landmark victory! In such a difficult period at that time, how can we achieve such great achievements without inspiring people?
When I heard Qian Xuesen say that he was studying in the United States to serve the motherland, or even to give up the good treatment in the United States in order to return to China, I was really moved ... How many people in China today can do this for the country? How many so-called "great men" and "capable people" have been labeled as foreign countries for a long time? Why is the history of China winning the Nobel Prize always blank? Are China people worse than those foreigners? Don't! Don't! Don't! There is a popular saying in the world: "The wisdom of Americans is in the heads of China, and the money of Americans is in the pockets of Jews." This sentence is enough to prove that China people are absolutely the embodiment of wisdom, so why does China always lag behind the United States? That's because many former China people have now become "American" overseas Chinese ... How ironic? China, a great mother, carefully watered her children with milk, and finally repaid their mother in this way. Have you ever heard your respectable mother sobbing?
When I saw those American imperialists detaining Qian Xuesen to prevent him from returning to China, looking at him everywhere and even treating him inhumanely, I clenched my fist unconsciously; And when I saw the so-called "Russian Big Brother" treat the "students" who are eager for technology in our country with contempt, I felt my heart cooled a lot. How pathetic is this? The days of being looked down upon and bullied are finally over. Today's China is not the bullied country, but why do you always feel something is missing? The aerospace industry is developing very fast, and the economy is also developing very fast ... That's the spirit! It is quality! It's enthusiasm!
Perhaps today's life is too comfortable, so the spirit of "two bombs and one satellite" and "Lei Feng spirit" that we once admired have long been abandoned by us, and the fruits of our ancestors' hard work are being eroded little by little. Where should we go?
If you lose something, you can get it back. Where can I find it if I lose my heart? Qian Xuesen's heart is in China, so he resolutely chose to return to the motherland. But from China, where did you lose his heart?
Through the four understandings of Qian Xuesen, this paper makes us gradually understand such a great scientist, whose intelligence, fighting spirit, patriotic enthusiasm and dedication all moved and shocked us. Then compare some acts of betraying the motherland with the reality, and issue strong doubts, which is thought-provoking.
Waiting for that rose to bloom, waiting for the end of that journey, waiting for a song to stop, waiting for the curtain call of a story.
Since the little prince left the unique rose on the 6 12 planet, it was destined to be a long and arduous journey. When he left, Rose was still so stubborn that she refused to give up, much like those cruel people in our life, who faced their relatives and loved ones and swore to defend their dignity until they were sent away and fell into the fallen English grass tree. Rose certainly knows that without the planet 6 12, she is not the only rose, no matter whether there are only two or only a few, so she still has no choice but to stubbornly look down at the back of the little prince in the gloom. Think about whether we should be able to put down our bodies and express our feelings at a certain time. There are not many opportunities to express your sincerity in the world, so make good use of them.
After that, the little prince met some strange people from other planets, and the people from the two planets left a deep impression on me. There is a man on a planet who thinks he is the richest man in the universe. He sat in his small office, counting the stars day and night. He said that all the stars in the universe belong to him, so if he wants to manage them well, he must count them every day. The little prince doesn't understand the meaning of being so rich, but the rich feel that they can do anything as long as they have money. The little prince left the planet with a sigh, leaving a lot of questions in his heart. In fact, that man is like those people in our life who only know how to make money desperately and ignore the beautiful scenery around them. Why do you want to take stars as money? Why not treat them as beautiful scenery? The endless starry sky is in front of your eyes. Without money, power and desire, everything in the world can be a beautiful scenery in your own eyes. It is a truth that enjoyment is better than possession. Some people can read but don't necessarily understand. People on another planet are also interesting. When the little prince saw him, he just turned on the light one second, turned off the light the next, and so on. The little prince asked, "What are you doing?" The lamplighter said, "I am a lamplighter. The planet is spinning too fast, and soon it will be dark and dawn. I must keep the lights on and turn off the lights. " The little prince said, "Then why don't you always follow the sun, so that you never have to light a lamp, because it is always dawn!" " "The lamplighter smiled and said," Maybe the meaning of my existence is to light a lamp so that people who need illumination can see the light. "The little prince left thoughtfully. The meaning of the existence of a lamplighter is to light a lamp. Yes, this society needs to be loyal to its duties and do its duty. Everyone has his own meaning. The meaning of doctors' existence is to treat patients, not to go to a very healthy place in order to treat patients less. The significance of the police's existence is to maintain public order and stability, not to go to peaceful places to perform and reduce their work times. Knowing one's duty and the meaning of one's existence is the golden key to sublimate the soul. If you can't be a celebrity, it's not bad to be a silent lamplighter. At least in your life journey, you have lit a very important star for someone.
The little prince has been to the rose garden on earth. He saw roses in full bloom in the garden. Rose laughed at him and said, "The roses here are all the same and beautiful, without your unique rose." The little prince's eyes became firmer. He said, "Because I gave my rose time, she is unique." Turning his back to the ridicule, the little prince left the rose garden. Because I gave time to my rose, it is unique. Hundreds of millions of people in the world pass by in a hurry, and there are cherished people around us because we have both paid time for each other, so he is unique to me, and we will cherish each other in the future life. Since BIGBANG, time has been known and consumed by us bit by bit. Spending our short time on others shows that he must be precious and irreplaceable. Time and people overlap and become precious memories and unique memories. No matter how the world looks at this past, it is unique to you.
Saint Exupery wrote a fairy tale for the adult world, describing the world's hurry, dotted with stars that don't shine at night, shining on the mysterious country of the earth, and projecting a red heart on the lonely rose on the 6 12 planet. The little prince told me in the desert that he wanted to go back to see the roses. Roses must be very lonely, and countless days and nights have been waiting for them. His wandering should be over. Roses without regrets, loyal foxes, thousands of roses in the delicate and charming rose garden, persistent lamplighters, stubborn drunkards, people who think they have the wealth of the whole universe ... are all projections of different types of people in the real society, and they are written to the point, profound and thought-provoking.
I hope I can meet the little prince again in the desert, listen to a beautiful past and sort out my life and memories.
One rose may be enough for one person.
This is an excellent feeling after reading. The article discusses while narrating, and quotes famous sayings or stories concisely and appropriately, which lays a good foundation for discussion. The second, third and fourth paragraphs all have a story fragment and an independent point of view. Structurally, the total score mode is adopted. The discussion was profound and thought-provoking
You are a red candle, burning yourself and illuminating others; You are a boatman, helping others cross the river, but you are waiting on the shore; You are a weeping willow, put your life in the distance, you still have life. ...
This is you, the teacher.
I vaguely remember that when I came to you under the pull of my mother, you used caring eyes to soothe my flustered heart, wiped my tearful face and gently asked me how old I was. From then on, with your support, I began to embark on the road of life.
I still clearly remember that after an exam, my grades were very poor. Facing you, I am too ashamed to lift my head. Because of the tragic result, I was laughed at and ridiculed by my classmates, my self-esteem and self-confidence were erased a little, and even my first-class creative inspiration ran away. I can't face everyone, including myself. It is you, teacher, who have re-established my ambition with those loving hands. In my gloomy days, you reminded me and comforted me more than once. You said: "Good days are like wheels on the ground, with a speed of 80 miles per hour;": Worried days are like wheels stuck in a mud pit, but they can't turn around. "
Although I don't quite understand the meaning, I feel much better after listening to it. I feel a bit like sister Lin. Is it worth crying at every turn? So, I firmly remember your words, put aside those annoying days, 80 miles. From then on, I walked out of the darkness. At the same time, I saw a few strands of silver on your gray sideburns.
It has been more than three years since I set foot on the middle school road, and I haven't had time to visit you. I don't know if you are doing well, but you are still angry with naughty children and tutoring poor students. I think it must be. I asked a friend to see you, and you asked my friend to bring me a page and a book. Pens and books are simple and elegant, emitting a burst of fragrance. After opening it, eight words suddenly popped up: "Choose a goal and strengthen a belief."
I know, my friends must have told you all my disappointments in middle school. How I long for my grades to be better, so that I can see you confidently and proudly. But now … for these eight words, I have courage. Even if there are more thorns on the road to success, I will not be afraid and will not always shrink back. I have you with me all the way. Finally, many good things happen. After hard work, I won the honor and found the lost world. My eyes are full of tears. Thank you-teacher!
I've been talking about juvenile madness, pulling yellow on the left, holding pale on the right, wearing a gold hat and mink fur, riding a thousand troops to roll flat hills. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan. It doesn't matter if the chest is still open and the temple is slightly frosted after drinking wine. When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.
Adolescent mania
Mizhou City, Taishoufu. The wind, silently brushing the white hair on the temples, took away the meditation of the years. A man looks at everyone's nervous and busy appearance. His body is old and his charm is vague, but his gorgeous clothes can't hide the faint sadness in his brow.
A lean man went up to the man and said, "Sir, I'm ready!" " The man flashed a light in his eyes, waved his big sleeve and said, "Go!" . Put on official clothes, put on long-lost strength, and carry a strong bow on his shoulder, as if he had regained the heroic spirit of the young man who fought against the enemy and galloped on the battlefield. Splashed blood, screams in the shadow of the sword, the feeling that the knife tore the enemy's body, and the raging fire aroused bloodthirsty fanaticism. Although the years in the rebel army have passed by in a hurry, they have entrusted the unruly and longing of the teenagers, which has become a day that is difficult to turn back in our lives. In those days, Jin Ge was an iron horse, devouring Wan Li! A long whistle swept away many days of stagnation and echoed in the valley, which was already the arrogance and heroism of teenagers.
Juanpinggang
Hiraoka, outside Michigan. The weather is fine, and several deer are leisurely looking for the tender grass on the hillside in the sun. From time to time, a bird flies in the Woods, its voice is euphemistic, and it goes straight into the sky, quiet and serene in the breeze. A stag suddenly raised his head.