The story of the little monkey: an 800-word argument

1. Has anyone heard the story of the injured monkey?

There was a little monkey whose stomach was cut by a branch and he bled a lot.

When he saw a monkey friend, he opened the wound and said, look, my wound hurts.

Every monkey who saw its wound comforted it, sympathized with it and told it different treatments.

It continues to show its wounds to friends and listen to opinions.

Then he died of infection. An old monkey said it hurt itself and died.

Yeah, if it wraps up the abdominal wound from the beginning so that no one can see it.

The wound will heal slowly, and there will be no later story.

In fact, in the eyes of friends, they sympathize with you after all and give you some comfort and advice.

But it really didn't help.

In the eyes of strangers, those heartbreaking stories are just a free play for them.

Looking back on the pain will only make the impression more profound, painful and unforgettable.

Why bother? there is no need

Life is only a few decades.

I will be very happy to hear people say happy things.

On the contrary, telling sad stories will make listeners sad together.

Why bother? Why bother?

From now on, pick up those little beautiful lives we have lost, that is, there are ups and downs to be a happy person.

2. The story of the little monkey

Little monkey is in trouble.

When the little monkey was born, he received a cool gift, which was a skateboard version given to him by his father. correct

The little monkey went to his good friend rabbit's house on a skateboard.

The rabbit is picking mushrooms. Little monkeys skate too fast, and one of them doesn't stop. He ran straight to the rabbit's mushroom field and crushed the mushrooms into pieces.

The little monkey was blindsided, and the little rabbit burst into tears angrily: "My mushroom! Little monkey, you pay for me! "

The little monkey stepped on the skateboard again to find his good friend, the little bull. Hey, isn't that the little ox in front? It goes home with two buckets of water. The little monkey excitedly accelerated to the little bull and wanted to show off his skateboard.

Unexpectedly, I rushed too fast and didn't stop. "bang!" With a loud noise, I filled the cow with water, knocked over two buckets of water on the cow's shoulder, and the water spilled all over the floor.

When the ox saw that the water he had worked so hard to pick was gone, he cried sadly: "My water is gone! Everything is over, and the little monkey doesn't know what to do.

3. The story of rabbit and monkey in Mao Dun's composition.

This is a short story with more than 6,000 words. The story is simple: an episode that happened when our army attacked the enemy's frontier changing station. Two figures: the protagonist, a group correspondent in 19; A nobody, a newly married village. But it is such simple stories and characters that reflect the lofty quality of the PLA (through the lovely and respectable correspondent) and the sincerity of the people's concern for the PLA (through the work in the bandaging office). This is the theme that many writers devote themselves to. The author of Lily used such a short story to participate in this long parade, which has its own unique style. Forgive me for borrowing the words used by previous critics, but its style is: fresh and elegant. This work shows that besides the usual impassioned style, there are other styles to express the above solemn theme.

Let's see how the author unfolds the story and shapes the characters.

The author combines the two very well, trying to impress the readers with the details of the story development; These details are so natural and ingenious that they may not feel their weight at first glance, but then they are embedded in our minds and become an organic part of the characters, depicting not only their style but also their spiritual world. For example, the author wrote that 19-year-old regimental correspondent took me to the frontier changing station, and when I saw the young man's appearance from my eyes, there was such a note: "A few branches were sparsely inserted into the rifle barrel on his shoulder, which was not camouflage, but decoration."

Later (in the novel, it was a long story development, almost to the end of the story), the author wrote that the correspondent left me two steamed buns, and when he returned to the front, he wrote this: "I went over to pick up the two hard steamed buns and saw a wild chrysanthemum in the gun barrel on his back, shaking it in his ear with those branches. These two idle strokes echo before and after; There are more than 2000 words between these two strokes to write a story, which also describes the style and character of the correspondent. However, with these two idle pens, the qualities of the young correspondent, such as innocence, purity, nervousness in the face of battle and love for nature, are vividly portrayed.

Another example: the author wrote "I", and the correspondents borrowed quilts from the masses (for the wounded who came down from the front), but the correspondents encountered difficulties (one of them refused to borrow them). After "I" helped him solve the difficulty, the correspondent took the quilt and turned away. While his clothes were pulled by the door hook in a hurry, he leisurely inserted this pen: "That daughter-in-law is laughing. The correspondent refused to go up and down, took the quilt and left. " This one goes straight to the end of the story. When the seriously injured correspondent was carried to the bandaging station (he sacrificed himself to save a large group of stretchers), when "I" went to the doctor, the author wrote: "When the doctor and I arrived with needle medicine, the new daughter-in-law (the one who sewed clothes for the correspondent before) borrowed the quilt and came to the bandaging station. -The author sits sideways next to him (the correspondent). She lowered her head and sewed the hole in his shoulder stitch by stitch. The doctor listened to the correspondent's heart, stood up silently and said, "No need for an injection." I touched it in the past, and my hands were cold as expected. The new daughter-in-law seems to have seen nothing and heard nothing, still holding a needle and sewing holes carefully and densely. "Here, the echo of the two vividly and hierarchically wrote an ordinary peasant's sincere love for the People's Liberation Army; And this way of expressing enthusiasm-sewing holes for the dead-shows the simple thoughts and feelings of farmers.

The author is good at arranging the detailed description of his works in a way that echoes before and after, and the effect is consistent and flexible from beginning to end. The striking features of this brushwork are: branches and wild chrysanthemums inserted in the correspondent's gun, two steamed buns that the correspondent gave me, a big hole torn in the correspondent's clothes, and a new quilt with a bordeaux background and white flowers for his new wife. Especially the clothes torn by the door hook of the correspondent, this detail description was used three times before and after. The first time and the last time mentioned above, the middle time is to write that the stretcher bearer carried the seriously injured person into the dressing place. "I" heard a scream from my new wife and turned to look. "... a very young and childish round face, originally brown-red, has now turned gray-yellow. He closed his eyes peacefully, revealing the big hole on the shoulder of the military uniform, where a piece of cloth was still hanging. "It is pointed out that this seriously injured person is our impressive correspondent, who not only has powerful words, but also reminds us of borrowing a quilt and hanging clothes on the door hook. Anyway, he is ashamed to let people sew it for him.

I think this is the most satisfying and moving one among dozens of short stories I have read recently. It is a short story with strict structure and no idle pen, but at the same time it is full of lyrical flavor.

4. The story of me and the monkey 100 words.

Once upon a time, there was a little monkey in the forest. He is very naughty and lovely. His favorite thing to do is to jump around in the forest, jumping from branch to branch. At this time, the little monkey's hair and tail fluttered with the wind, making it physically and mentally happy and feeling flying.

Every day, the little monkey's job is to feed and play. Occasionally, he will look up at the sky and fantasize, guess what is the end of the forest and imagine the real feeling of flying.

One day, a man came to the forest. He went to a tree, put his hat on his face and fell asleep. All the monkeys are curious. They looked at the man through the leaves in the bushes, and no one dared to go near him.

A minute passed and the monkeys watched quietly. After two hours, the little monkey finally got up the courage to climb down the tree quietly and approached him slowly. He couldn't help being curious to see what that man was like. All the other monkeys are sweating for the little monkey. Fortunately, the man slept soundly. The little monkey took off his hat. Wow, it turns out that people are so beautiful, hairless and delicate, and the little monkey suddenly envied him to death.

Then the little monkey learned to look like a man, put a hat on his head and danced happily beside him. The little monkey is spinning gracefully, and the hat on his head seems to be his. In a trance, the little monkey seems to have really become a person.

Afterwards, the little monkey was caught. The little monkey didn't know when the man woke up, but only blamed himself for being too intoxicated and carried away. Suddenly a gust of wind passed by, and the little monkey was caught by a pair of big hands, which pulled the little monkey's neck hard.

The little monkey trembled with fear.

The man said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. It seems that you like this hat very much. "

The little monkey shook and nodded.

The man said, "Don't be afraid. I am a good person. You trust me. Actually, I like you very much. Do you want to go to town with me? "

The little monkey was surprised.

In order to ease the atmosphere, the man took out candy and gave it to the little monkey. Colorful candy is so sweet that the little monkey likes it very much. The man went on to say, "We are predestined friends. From today on, I will treat you as my relative, and I will live with you in the future. Come with me. This city is great. "

The little monkey hesitated, and his parents would definitely not allow it. The man went on to say, "you should be loyal to me after eating my candy, right?" I didn't have any candy myself, so I gave you my hat. Can not be irresponsible. "

That's right. To be a monkey, you should be honest and frank. A stream of blood rushed to the little monkey's chest. As for mom and dad, they had to go behind their backs, so the little monkey nodded firmly to the man. In this way, the little monkey followed the man.

Before leaving, the little monkey looked back at the forest where he was born and thought, maybe one day I will become like a real person. When I come back in human clothes, how envious everyone should be! With a beautiful vision, the little monkey embarked on the road that he felt was right.

But the reality is cruel. After leaving the forest, the little monkey immediately put a chain around his neck. "It's not that I don't believe you," said the man. "This is a principle. Don't you think you monkeys are very principled? I am trying to protect you. "

The little monkey is dubious. Since people say this is right, it is right. People trust themselves so much that they can't be disappointed. Although, wearing a chain is a little uncomfortable. The little monkey made a willing expression.

"Well, in order to adapt you to human society, I will teach you some survival skills," said the man. Then the little monkey saw a burning iron ring: "You have to go through the middle of the circle, remember to be quick, or you will burn yourself."

What is the relationship between drilling the circle of fire and adapting to human society? Seeing the hoop burning so big, the little monkey was a little scared at first, but then the restless genes began to encourage it to take such risks. The little monkey thinks, well, if I burn my hair, won't it be closer to people? The little monkey shook his tail confidently and began to try to go through fire and water.

In the end, the little monkey finally got used to how to drill a ring of fire. Although a large piece of hair was burned, his tail was lit several times. "How do you learn so slowly?" Someone said, "eat, it's been a hard day." Give me a candy. " The little monkey ate half a piece of bread and a piece of candy. The candy is so sweet that the little monkey is really happy.

5. Use your imagination and make up a story about a little monkey.