Prose collection 1
I am a third-grade pupil. I like singing, dancing and playing the flute, but I have one of my biggest shortcomings, and that is carelessness.
Carelessness killed me. When you go out, you either forget to tie your shoelaces or turn off the lights ... That's why, Dad. My mother has repeatedly reminded me to be careful, but I just can't be careful.
A math exam, I glanced at the test paper and found it not difficult. I was sure to get 100, but I kept saying, "Be careful, be careful." I began to do the test paper. I do it quickly. I finished half a class and didn't bother to check once. I'm still thinking to myself, "There must be nothing wrong this time." At this time, I am still proud. The bell, the bell, the bell rang, and I quickly handed the test paper to the teacher. Suddenly, I was in high spirits and jumped up and down. After school, the test papers were handed out. I saw that there was only 97 points, and the joy disappeared immediately. Hey! Isn't this all because of carelessness? 267+543 should be equal to 8 10, but I am equal to 8 12, 2/ 15+7/ 15 should be equal to 9/ 15, but I am equal to 9/ 12. As soon as I got home, I showed this test paper to my father, but he laughed his head off. It took him a long time to stop laughing. He said to me, "If you are the operator of Shenzhou VII, you will lose a decimal point, and Shenzhou VII will go to heaven, and you may not be able to get down." After listening to it, I said without thinking, "Be careful in the future, or someone else may be unlucky."
I must overcome this careless bad habit and be a careful little girl.
Prose collection 2
How can I describe the street dance in Popin Hyeon-joon? If I were a writer, I would write a long speech to describe his changeable flying and dancing.
If I were a sculptor, I would carve a body full of vitality and joy on jade.
If I were a painter, I would touch his flexible posture with colorful colors.
It's a pity that I am nothing! I can only use my poor language to describe this amazing dance art, like a doctor, seeing the miracle of rebirth; Just like a child seeing the sunset glow in the sky. He wants to show his joy and surprise, but he can't find a more suitable expression except surprise.
Can I resist the surprise and excitement at the Popin Hyeon-joon street dance party and not show you my surprise? Impossible, because his dance is absolutely fantastic, so I have to be surprised to face scholars who dare not pretend to study hip-hop to explain its artistic beauty. I dare not like a hip-hop, nor dare I praise his every hand and foot professionally. However, I am just an admirer. I can't praise like them, but I'd like to tell the whirling beauty I feel inside. At this moment, Popin Hyeon-joon came out. He wore a white hat and showed his handsome face to the audience. At this moment, a burst of music started and Popin Hyeon-joon began to dance. Flying clothes? Rotating fingers move slowly like light clouds and rotate like a whirlwind.
At this time, he moved his steps, his body slowly moved to the left, and his arms danced with him. At this time, he quickly rotated his body with one hand, which made the audience jump for joy. At this time, he switched to robot street dance and jumped up with his sons. What appeared in front of us was a warm dance between father and son. Even more incredible, he jumped up and spun in the air. Push the performance to a climax.
I couldn't help but stand up. With his cheers, everyone resonated. He just tried to forget the audience and himself.
His Youlong-like dancing shows us the beauty of hip-hop.
Composition daquan 3
In my hometown, the person who impressed me the most was him, an old man who suffered a lot all his life and lived by begging. His skin is as black as charcoal, and he wears torn and heavy clothes. Every time I see him, I drag a car full of self-righteous junk slowly forward ... forward ...
His whereabouts are uncertain, and he is struggling for survival all the time, wandering between every town. I don't know how he knows the route so well. It's amazing! We all call him "silly brick". He has been here many times, and there are many rumors about how stupid he is. His image is imprinted on my mind and accompanied me through primary school. Not long ago, I saw his life story-
In that distant era, this guy was a rare college student, in his twenties, with a somewhat rustic name. His name is Erzhuan, and he has an old father and a big brother at home. When he was young, he traveled to many cities and was about to achieve something. Unfortunately, arrival. He and his brother turned against each other for property. Anxious eldest brother suddenly gave him two bricks and one brick, and blood kept pouring out of his head, and he fell unconscious. Eldest brother also escaped. Nobody cares about him now, and after a few weeks, he is worthy of the name. He miraculously survived, but he became stupid and began to beg for a living. ...
Think back to seeing him a few years ago. A group of people pointed around him, and the children jumped around him, laughing and laughing, and I leaned in. It turned out to be him-silly brick. He is cooking and looks up and smiles at the people around him from time to time. I have to say that he is really optimistic, and cooking may be his happiest thing. Rice is cooked quickly. A closer look reveals that there are only a few drops of boiling water stained with oily smell left in the dilapidated jar. He stood up and took out a big bag from the car. The bag is full of hard steamed bread. He jumped twice carefully, and then soaked the steamed bread in boiling water bit by bit to make it soft and edible. He chewed a piece of steamed bread and swallowed it slowly. It was really attentive and invited us to eat some. I was filled with sympathy for him at once. What a poor and kind old man! I think he is over 70 years old now. But I still live this wandering life and begging life. God is really unfair!
Haven't seen you for years, and I don't know where you are now. I just want you to live in peace.
Prose collection 4
I was very moved to see parents of children in other classes describe that their children have started reading for 20 minutes after class every day according to the teacher's regulations, and family training has taken more than ten minutes. Children's nine-year compulsory education begins with parents and teachers waiting for them.
Speaking of reading, many children have learned a lot of Chinese characters in kindergarten, but for many books, stuttering really affects the interest, and children read more pictures.
Now that primary school has just started, I am worried about what books to buy for her (my family didn't buy many books when I was a child, and many books were borrowed). I happened to meet several parents at the place where I played badminton. The children are a little older and told me that the teachers in their school still let the second-grade children read picture books and phonetic symbols.
Subjectively, I think picture books are the type that kindergarten children read, but I don't like simplified Chinese books myself, thinking that they are all reduced to bones and have no texture. Moreover, many famous books or classic novels may not be digested by children of this age, and it seems uneconomical to spend more money on books in simplified Chinese characters.
After I expressed my views, the parent said that he responded to my views one by one: for primary school children, reading picture books has other profound meanings. Books are the same, but with different purposes and higher requirements; Pinyin version can quickly let children read independently, and older children can continue to read the juvenile version and the full version of this novel. And children's pinyin ability is also improved by reading the pinyin version of the book.
This statement does have some truth, but it is still unknown what Teacher Shanshan wants to say and what to say.
Just before badminton class, I took Shanshan to the bookstore and asked her to choose a book to go back. She chose a pinyin version of Alice in Wonderland, because she wanted it and I made a fortune. This is my first time to buy a phonetic book. According to that parent's theory, the book was bought just right. Ha ha.
Composition daquan 5
Education of Love is a good book for every family, and it is a classic book that children, parents and teachers must read all their lives. This book was written by the Italian writer Armitage in 1886. The original name of the book is Houre, and the translation is Heart. Its English translation is Heart, which also means "heart". Ye Junjian, a translator of children's literature, said in the preface of The Education of Love that the word "heart" can also be interpreted as "emotion", which is true in both Chinese and foreign languages. Mr. Xia Gaizun said that he initially wanted to turn it into emotional education. In the preface, he also said that after he got the Japanese translation of the book at 1920, he cried while reading it. He vowed to translate this book into Chinese, not only for children to read, but also for parents and teachers to shed some tears of emotion and shame like him. Mr. Xia finally translated the book into Chinese at 1920. During the May 4th Movement, The Education of Love was regarded as a key reading for students of Lida College by famous scholars such as Zhu Guangqian, Feng Zikai, Mao Dun and Xia Yan, and almost everyone had one. At that time, many school teachers also regarded this book as a must-read extracurricular book for primary and secondary school students.
The subtitle of "Education of Love" is "Diary of an Italian pupil in the first school year". Through the academic diary of Amrico, a third-grade pupil, he praised the excellent moral qualities of being a man, such as loving the motherland, the people, labor and nature, as well as the great spirit of sacrificing his life for others, sympathizing with the weak and unfortunate, and not fearing difficulties and hardships. No matter which chapter or section in the book, "love" is real and moving. From the love of "ego" to the country, society and nation to the love of "ego" to the love of parents, teachers, students, brothers and friends ... The innocent love of "ego" is gripping everywhere, always fascinating and touching.
The Education of Love consists of 100 articles in the form of diaries, with the eyes of the little boy Amrico. The book mainly consists of three parts: the diary of the protagonist Amrico during his school days (including various short stories that happened in family, school and society and the author's real feelings); The admonitions and inspiring words written by his parents and sister in their diaries; 10 is a wonderful and touching story that teachers read in class every month (monthly examples). The education of love describes ordinary people who are real and touching. It tells 100 stories related to children in the simplest language, such as children sweeping the smoke window, the monitor, the poor, vanity, gratitude, jealousy, quarrels, farewell and so on. The feature of this book is to observe things around with children's eyes and describe how tireless teachers in the school care about students' study and inspire their hearts; Describe the parents' guidance and subtle influence on their daughter's spiritual growth in the family; Describe how lovely and simple pupils take care of each other, encourage each other, learn from each other and help each other in their study and life. The book reveals that families, schools and the whole society are striving to create a good environment and cultivate and shape children's feelings of patriotism, love for the people and love for life. For education, in addition to the inheritance of knowledge, the book also emphasizes the greater significance of education, that is, to enlighten and enlighten the minds of the educated.
"School started today, and three months in the country passed like a dream. I returned to this school in Lin Qiu. When my mother sent me to school in the morning ... "Education of Love-Chapter 1-Graduation Day. Hey, Amway should be in the fourth grade. Hey! A few days later, Lopez, a sophomore, was injured trying to save a freshman. Well, there is a dark-skinned child in our class 500 miles away. The teacher said that we should love this compatriot especially because of the distance. Yes, today is the example of the week: Young Patriot ... "Before I finished reading the first chapter, I deeply felt the affection between parents and children, the affection between teachers and students, the love of friends and the love of the motherland ... I deeply felt love, care, tolerance, mutual help and dedication ... This is the love education of Amicus. Excited to read the whole book, moved by real events; Ordinary people in the education of love: masons, charcoal sellers, my father's teacher, my teacher, blacksmith's son, blind children, etc. , or caught my eye.
In Education of Love, there is such a diary-Daddy's Mammy, which tells the story of a country child who went to the city to visit his sick father. In the hospital, the child guards the father appointed by the doctor day and night. Every time the patient groans, the child's heart tightens ... but later, the story did not develop according to our usual imagination, but took an unexpected turn: just as the child was worried about his "father", his real father suddenly appeared in front of him and looked at the father who was taking himself away. The child said, "no, dad ... he wants me."
It is this simple sentence that can make any talkative and self-righteous adult speechless. The virtue of love is a treasure that we can't wait to teach our children. So what is love? I can't help but quote a little prince in the fairy tale of St. Exupery: "What makes the desert look beautiful is where it hides a well." Apart from various technical explanations of love, I think love means that you need a well to walk in the desert. Being able to have it is not only your own, but also the luck and courage of others. However, the well can provide us with eternal security and guarantee, and it is also an indispensable source of our life.
What scares us adults who call ourselves educators even more is that although there are many forms of love, it is not something that can be given by force, but only one force is effective, that is, infection. Once this point is ignored, love loses the motivation to become a character and falls into falsehood and filth. At that time, this will not only become the sorrow of teachers and students, but also the sorrow of home country and the misfortune of the same kind.
I remember that Zhou Zeng mentioned in his prose that the antonym of love is indifference, not anything else, and I am deeply touched. Ignoring the warmth, bitterness and even the value of life of others can be described as a terrible disease. What is even more frightening is that its spread is based on human society. Immunity is slightly poor, that is, infected, and our children are precisely the most susceptible group. Once such germs invade their souls, it is not easy to eradicate them. There is a report to the effect that a primary school teacher is conducting an investigation in his class-what would you do if you found an injured puppy lying on the side of the road? Most children actually replied that they ran it over ... it was chilling!
Thinking, warning, saving, the difficulty of education and the heavy task are self-evident.
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