I slept more quietly than last night ... strangely, when I came home from school the next day, I found that everything I sent out had been put back in its original position. I don't understand. I revealed my thoughts to Tina. At first she was surprised, too, but soon she couldn't help laughing. I didn't doubt her until she smiled. It turned out that last night, the statue of conscience, the unfortunate mother of the child who starved for my sins, was played by her.

In fact, maybe no one is hungry at all. God knows if it was just a plate that was broken that night. Stina is a very good actor. She performed a tragedy directed by herself. But I won't forget. At that time, I was only seven years old. When I indulged in the superficial rich and happy life, I once saw poverty and my own faults from behind the curtain opened by others.

Heinrich Mann (1871-1950), also translated as heinrich mann. One of the important German writers, one of the most outstanding critical realism writers in Germany in the first half of the 20th century. He is also the younger brother of the famous German novelist and writer thomas mann. Therefore, in the study of literary history, it is customary to call these two brothers "Man brothers".

The feeling of hunger finally arrived at the "Eleventh" holiday! The sixth grade has just started for a month, and I can't breathe. Now I can finally relax! After the decision of the family Committee, our family went to Jiuzhaigou Huanglong for four days, and it was a luxury group! I immediately fell into a fantasy-in the beautiful Jiuzhai Huanglong, I was walking by the calcified pool with a chicken leg in one hand and a coke in the other; In the evening, this is a five-star hotel, eating delicious food ... in short, I am looking forward to this trip! We started early in the morning, about 6 o'clock, and the station wagon came to pick us up.

I was so excited that I almost didn't have breakfast, but I wasn't worried ―― if it wasn't a luxury group, it must have bread or something! But as soon as I got on the bus, I was dumbfounded ―― not to mention bread and no water! And the tour guide said it would take at least 6 hours to go to Maoxian for lunch! Six hours. God, don't you want to starve to death? I'm starting to feel hungry.

When I finally arrived in Maoxian, I rushed into the restaurant like lightning, but I was dumbfounded: the restaurant was not "luxurious" at all, but only a second-class restaurant at most.

I thought it was three stars! I shouted, hoping at least the food was better. After all, it is eight dishes and one soup.

When the food was served, I closed my eyes in order not to disappoint myself again.

I was just about to open my mouth to eat when the food was delivered to my mouth and was spit out ―― what a pain! I opened my eyes and looked at the dishes, only to know why: Chinese cabbage made three dishes, tofu and white radish ... the whole table was full of vegetables, without any meat! To drink soup is to throw two tomatoes in boiling water! Rice is also raw rice ―― it's not cooked in the plateau! I just had a little lunch. I can't eat any more. I'm hungry! I had hoped that the dinner at Chuanzhusi would be better, but I was disappointed again ―― the food was almost the same as lunch! I pestered my mother to buy me instant noodles and got two slaps! God, god, I haven't eaten all day! Hunger tastes terrible! I finally know the difficulty of losing weight for my mother! I went to Jiuzhaigou the next day and got up at 6 o'clock.

Breakfast is steamed bread, porridge and two dishes of pickles.

The steamed bread is half cooked, the porridge is cooked, and the kimchi is salty and tasteless.

Although the taste is the lowest in the world, I still eat a lot ―― after all, the taste of hunger is unpleasant! But I ate breakfast for nothing ―― I got carsick on Panshan Road! God, who knows my difficulty! The remaining days are really a test for me, and so is military training! The food in Aba Prefecture is terrible. I really want to fly back to Chengdu for hot pot! Maybe god opened his eyes. On the last day, I finally had a "delicious" meal.

On the last day, we returned to Chengdu. I'm really anxious to get back, and I can't wait to fly back to Chengdu.

Eat at a farmhouse in Dujiangyan at noon.

When I looked at the food feebly, I was shocked ―― there was Sichuan pork! I ate like a pig at once. Well, I've never felt the good taste of meat! ? Then, the waiter served a dish-cold noodles! Noodles are not well cooked on the plateau. I didn't expect noodles here! Rice is not raw rice for the first time. I tasted it with relish.

Although it tastes bad, there is meat after all, even if it is cooked with salt! I really felt like a fairy at that time! When I finally returned to Chengdu, what was the first thing I did? Of course, I went to the hot pot restaurant to "sweep"! Alas, the feeling of hunger is really uncomfortable!

The taste of hunger 600 words three meals a day, I am an essential meal. My mother cooked porridge this morning. Because there was no porridge, I didn't eat it in a rage. My mother gave me a look, said nothing, and took me to the library to start my half-day life.

Less than half an hour in the library, my stomach began to croak. It was like a lot of bubbles in my stomach, which kept churning, followed by bouts of sadness in my stomach. I feel weak when I sit on the stool, and I haven't read a word in my hand. I feel uncomfortable whether I sit or lie down.

Gradually, I seem to be hallucinating. As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw rich food floating in front of my eyes, such as pizza, hamburgers, seafood porridge ... it really made my mouth water. I opened my eyes beautifully, but they were empty.

At this time, I miss the morning rice porridge so much that I thought, "Why don't I drink it? If I had a bowl of thick rice porridge, I wouldn't be seeing stars now! " After such a hunger, my stomach seems to have no feeling, and I no longer feel hungry, but I have no strength.

This is probably the symptom of overeating! I don't just think of those poor children in Africa, who are emaciated by malnutrition and have huge stomachs. They are too hungry because they have no food to eat.

What about me? I am really ashamed because I am picky about food and don't like bad food.

When my mother came to pick me up at noon, she asked me meaningfully, "How did you feel this morning?" I bowed my head in shame and said, "Mom, no matter what you do in the future, I will definitely eat breakfast every day. It's really bad to be hungry. I know I was wrong. "

"My mother touched my head and smiled kindly." Let's go to lunch, son! "

How to write the composition when hunger comes? When danger really comes, can you stand that kind of * * *? In the past two years, there have been rumors that the earth will be destroyed at 20 12! Although I am a materialist, I don't care much about those unfounded rumors, but after all, many people are spreading them, which can't help but make people panic. I often imagine what would happen if danger really came. Natural disasters, natural disasters and man-made disasters will take away many innocent lives in an instant. When we see the scene on the screen, many people's eyes are blurred and they are eager to touch and feel with their hot hearts! For a moment, I seemed to hear countless screams and cries. Some weak voices shouted: help me ... I have to admit that danger has brought irreparable losses to people. But even so, we must rebuild our confidence and rebuild our beautiful home. When the danger comes, we will bear it together. Although a person's strength is small, the strength of the masses is strong! Although all of us are in danger, one side is in trouble and all sides support us. Giving your love can help our compatriots. Facing reality is the wisest thing to do. Let the world be full of love and build a rainbow with confidence. After the danger, we pray for the living and mourn for the dead, but more people should stand up bravely in the face of danger and believe that they will not be lonely with their company. Stop complaining and sometimes you will die. Stop crying, sometimes smile, nothing is insurmountable; Stop questioning those political departments, sometimes danger is more terrible than failure.

In the memory of the full text of the composition "Remembering Hunger", I gradually traveled and wandered alone in the sea of people. I want a strange hug and give me a little warmth. This requirement is not too high.

I remember my green face, walking alone on the street home, thinking about that short life, how many times I hurried by, the time that was not old,

Who developed the western part of the motherland into a beautiful Xinjiang, who guarded the frontier of the motherland day and night, who braved the cold winter and hot summer to mine ore in the mountains, and who built backward China into a beautiful place that surprised people? Yes, they are the great builders and defenders of the motherland. They live in the wind, live in sleep and take root where they are needed. They are like poplars, neither weak nor unshakable.

Whether it is hot summer or cold winter, whether it is drought or flood, we can always see their straight backs and faint smiles, as if everything is nothing to them.

In the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, all builders pay with sweat. They are building a building all day, and they don't know how much sweat it takes to build a building. How many such tall buildings are there in China's 9.6 million square kilometers? With the progress of society, the number of cars is increasing gradually. Where does the oil come from? They are obtained from the work of oil producers day and night! The oil workers don't know how many times they broke their hands, but they still worked hard. Through their efforts, how many oil fields have sprung up all over the country? These great builders and defenders are countless, and they are dedicated to the motherland all the time! I really want to say to you: "thank you, you have worked hard!" "

Laziness often likes to make friends with others, and those who make friends with it often suffer from failure and pain, diligence and laziness.

When primary school students pay, their studies will be abolished; When farmers hand it over, rice fields become wasteland; When the workers handed it in, they stopped working and the family went hungry.

In short, people who make friends with laziness will have bad results, but not many people make friends with diligence in composition. Why? Because hard work requires hard work, which most people don't like.

But it will be of great help to you if you make friends with it. Whether farmers, students or workers make friends with it, you will be successful and happy.

Diligence is bitter before sweet, and lazy people don't like it; Laziness means losing first, and most people like it.

However, the success stories of great men at all times and all over the world are all about suffering first and then doing great things.

It can be seen that hard work is an indispensable thing in the journey of life.

After Sang Na and the fisherman adopted two children from their female neighbor Simon, life became more difficult.

Every day, fishermen go out to catch enough fish; Sang Na has to take care of seven children every day. Although the children are very sensible, hardworking and obedient, Sang Na still has to work hard and is very tired every day.

In this way, the days passed, and the sauna and fisherman became poor day by day.

Finally, on a cold morning, they were forced to sell their house and wander around with their seven children.

One day, they came to a big city.

It was cloudy all the way, and no one helped their family. They were exhausted, sallow and emaciated.

So, they begged from door to door, but it was really terrible that people were either driven out or splashed with water.

Just then, an old man with a broken leg, limping and gray hair limped slowly over: "Good-hearted man, give me a handout, save me this poor old man!" " Sang Na couldn't help crying and said to the fisherman, "Honey, look at that hungry old man. Give him the rest of us! " "This ... this how line? We have nothing to eat. How can we give it to him? How about our seven children? " The husband said slowly, as if he couldn't decide yet.

"Our children ... forget it ... just let it go ... it doesn't matter. The old man is too poor. After all, he has lived most of his life, and he still needs to be frozen and hungry. How did this happen? " Sonna turned his head and said to the old man, "Come on, we only have this Ciba, you can take it!" " The old man nodded, thanked him and left in a hurry.

For the next few days, they had no clothes to wear, let alone food.

They think that as long as there is food, whether it is pig food or dog food, as long as they can eat it, they will be satisfied ... In this way, their family was hungry and frozen for three days and three nights, and finally passed out on a snowy morning ... "... Oh ..." Sang Na and the fisherman woke up and were greeted by an old man and a strong young man who begged them that day.

It turned out that the old man was a rich man. He wanted to find a kind housekeeper, so he disguised himself as a poor man and begged. As a result, he met them ... In this way, Sang Na became the housekeeper of the rich man and his family lived a happy life. ...

The composition about cherishing food, without explaining the text, is 500 words+,with something, better. Cherish food, start from me. "After cutting the grain at noon, the sweat dripped off the soil."

Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?

"This poem must be familiar to everyone! Yes, this poem is one that we have known and understood since childhood.

How much effort and sweat of the working people are condensed in every grain! Therefore, each of us should cherish food, and cherish food from our primary school students! Although our country is a prosperous country with a vast territory and rich resources, in some remote mountain villages, children do not have enough to eat and wear warm clothes.

Eating mushrooms and wild vegetables in the mountains all day.

Not to mention meat, sometimes you can't eat meat for a month or two, and you can't eat enough.

Living in the city, we should be satisfied.

Food and clothing all day long.

Fish and shrimp, everything is complete, vegetables and fruits, everything.

But some people don't know happiness in happiness and waste food.

As long as some people have eaten, there will always be a bite left.

There is a mouthful of steamed bread and a mouthful of porridge left.

In order to make people cherish food and remind people of the problem of food shortage.

In order to prevent more people from facing hunger and malnutrition.

Every year, 65438+ 10/6 is designated as "World Food Day".

"Every year there will be different themes with ulterior motives.

Let people cherish food, don't leave a bite of food, don't drop endless things on the ground, don't be picky about food, and don't waste food.

Let everyone cherish food! In the restaurant, some people order a table to show their generosity.

Often these dishes will always be left over.

These endless dishes were dumped by the shopkeeper.

In fact, it can completely prevent this kind of thing from happening around us.

We can order less after eating, or pack it home. This is a good way to save money.

As long as there is a sense of saving, it is actually very simple to do. It only takes a little effort, no effort. Since ancient times, frugality has been one of the endless roots of our Chinese nation.

As a new century, we should save food.

Think of those who are malnourished and hungry.

Think about these foods when you want to get rid of them.

Maybe they are starving at this time.

Let's all take action, from now on, start from me, cherish food, save food, and eat every grain of rice and every bite of food on the plate.

Be a food saver and a caring person! ...

Hungry, I ate a bowl of noodles. Whenever I eat hot noodles, there is always an unspeakable feeling in my heart. Every time I see noodles, I think of a past event. Every time I smell this noodle, tears will slowly flow out of my eyes.

It was a sunny morning, and the sun crept over my knees.

"Wang Shiqi hurry up, will be late soon.

"Grandma hurriedly shouted.

I had to reluctantly open my eyes. Wow, the sun has started to shine.

I got up quickly, and when it was all over, I began to eat my nutritious breakfast. At first glance, there is an unspeakable bitterness in my heart: "Why did you eat noodles again today?" Grandma seemed to read my mind and said, "I know you are used to eating." Just try it. Grandma has gone bad! " "I had to take a bite, alas, what, just add a few pieces of beef on the original basis!" I put down my chopsticks, carried my schoolbag and said to my grandmother, "I have no appetite." Please eat! " Say that finish, then rushed out of the room.

On the way, I thought, "will grandma be angry?" Should I do this? Getting up early to make breakfast is grandma's hard work! "A sense of guilt flows from my heart to my heart.

At school, I also blamed myself for what happened in the morning.

Ding went out of school.

I rushed out of the classroom, lined up and ran home.

When I got home, my grandmother was busy in the kitchen and looked very tired.

I shouted kindly, "Grandma, I'm back.

As soon as grandma saw me, she excitedly asked me to put down my schoolbag, pushed me to the table and sat me down. She brought a bowl of noodles from the kitchen and said, "If you didn't have breakfast this morning, you must be very hungry!" " Because, you said this noodle was not delicious this morning, and you thought about what was wrong. I have been doing experiments all afternoon! I picked up chopsticks and took a bite. Wow, it's so delicious that I can't help crying.

I said to my grandmother, "Thank you!" Looking back now, I'm ashamed. I shouldn't have done this and hurt my grandmother's heart.

This bowl of noodles makes the feelings between my relatives and me deeper and deeper.

When I was in grade one, I paid little attention to saving food.

I leave a lot of glistening rice on the table and bowl every day.

A few days later, I had almost as much rice left as a bowl.

My mother saw me wasting food like this and decided to take me for a walk in the fields on Sunday. I jumped three feet for joy.

On Sunday, I was about to pull a cart to the field when my mother said, "honey, the car is broken. We have to walk."

"Along the way, the fierce sunshine like fire, let me feel very hot, bean big sweat oozing from my forehead.

The field is green, just like a big green blanket.

On this green blanket, many people are busy doing farm work, some are raking fields, some are picking seedlings, and some … Look, a farmer's uncle in his thirties over there is throwing seedlings. He took out emerald seedlings from a strange board and scattered them in the field to let them grow on their own.

Every time he throws a handful of seedlings, the sweat on his arm flies into the ground with the seedlings.

In addition, there is a farmer's mother-in-law weeding. Mother-in-law bent down gently and touched the dirty weeds and sludge with clean hands. Although the weeds have been removed, her clean hands are dirty.

The burning sun shone on the back of every farmer, and the sweat soaked every one of their clothes. Every farmer came out of the field covered in mud and smelly sweat.

Suddenly, I saw my 60-year-old grandmother working in the field. She bent down for about five or six minutes, stood up and stretched herself, and kept beating her waist with her hands.

The sweat on my head fell to the ground drop by drop before I could wipe it.

At this time.

I can't help but think of a poem: "It was noon when weeding, and sweat dripped down the soil.

Who knows the Chinese food on the plate?

Every single grain is the fruit of hard work.

"After returning home, I thought and thought, and I felt that it was really wrong to waste food like this before. I am determined to cherish every hard-won grain.

Please indicate the source for reprinting. In fact, maybe no one is hungry at all. From which work?