I am an out-and-out bookworm. Speaking of reading, I'll talk more.
When I was a child, my father always told me stories before I went to bed. However, when my father is sleepy, he will "condense" a whole page of dense words into a few sentences, which makes me very unhappy. So I pestered my mother to tell me stories, but my mother often did housework until late at night, when I was already asleep.
/kloc-I started reading books with pinyin in grade 0/2. If I meet an unknown word in a book without pinyin, I will only read half of the word or its orthographic characters. Once, I was reading a story called Miss Rose. I thought it was wonderful, so I shared it with my family. When I watched Miss Ghost, my family laughed their heads off, but the next year I was puzzled by the monk. Then I realized that I had pronounced it wrong.
After grade three or four, I have read many sci-fi stories in Chinese class, such as whispering in the yard, grandma's birthday, the invention of all-purpose glue and so on. I no longer yearn for the fairy tale world, but also gradually fell in love with popular science books such as "100,000 Why", so I became an activist in the modern science and technology class.
Now I am in the fifth grade, and I like Aunt Yang's books again. I have learned a lot from them, for example, people should not be jealous, but love every life.
I love reading very much, so I keep grandma Bing Xin's words in my heart: "Read a good book, read a good book, read a good book."
Love Primary School Grade 5 Composition 2 Spring has come, the sky is blue, like an endless sea, so beautiful! Baiyun really wants to be a magical magician. He is unpredictable and changeable. One minute he turned into a bird, the next he turned into a jumping white rabbit, and the next he turned into a good horse ... it seems to be seventy-two changes!
Look, the grass is naughty in the sun. In a few days, it ran all over the lake. Green grass is like putting a green dress on the earth. The grass is full of wild flowers, red, yellow and purple ... A breeze blows, and the wild flowers give off a faint fragrance. Butterflies are flying in succession among the flowers, and industrious bees are drilling around among the flowers, as if playing hide-and-seek with people. There are big trees around the lake, just like umbrellas, waiting for the artificial lake day and night. The shadow of the tree is reflected in the water, making the lake green, like a huge emerald. The lake is crystal clear. A gust of wind blew and ripples appeared on the lake, as if the goddess of fish was shaking her brocade. Small fish jumped out of the water one by one, as if to see the beautiful scenery of this spring. Swallows fly across the lake. They chirp, as if to say: Spring is coming, spring is coming! The scenery in spring is really beautiful!
Ah, walking into spring is like walking into a continuous picture. How beautiful spring is! I love spring!
With the development of science and technology, computers have been widely used in our life, which is closely related to our present life.
When I was five years old, my father came home from work and moved something much like TV into the house. I touched it and looked around. I said, Dad, what is this? Dad said: This is a computer. He told me its purpose again. After listening to this, I unconsciously became interested in this thing called computer.
Once, the teacher left a difficult question. When I got home, I couldn't think of the answer to this question. My eyes are fixed on this computer, and I want to use this new guy today! I turned on the computer and followed my father's example. This question was actually answered by the computer. In class, the teacher praised me by name.
The benefits of computers don't stop there!
I feel very idle after finishing my homework on Saturday. I think I will play computer games for a while. I turned on the computer, clicked the newly registered plane to fight, and had a good time. Oh, the plane will crash soon. I accidentally pressed a button and the plane went up again. What a close call! I not only learned to operate the plane skillfully, but also improved my reaction ability. This is killing two birds with one stone.
Although the computer is very good, it also has its shortcomings. For example, indulging in games will affect your study and eyesight. Therefore, we must arrange the time of using the computer reasonably.
I love the sea, which is blue, boundless and endless. I love the sea, because it is calm and turbulent, which makes people daydream. ...
The calm sea is a gentle sea. In the sunset, the whole person is calm, as if he were a gentle mother. It is boundless and broad-minded, just like a mother's arms. Its water level is like a mirror, which makes people feel calm when they see it. The sea is also a good friend. Sometimes it seems to be chatting with me, and sometimes it seems to be singing to me, which makes me gentle and broadens my mind.
The rough sea is a crazy sea. The tide rises and falls, and sometimes it gets angry again. The sea is barking, and the waves are splashing in the clouds like dragons, which makes people feel very scared, scared, lonely and indifferent, and makes people feel very sad and lonely. If a big wave comes and you stand on the shore, if you don't notice it coming, you will be thrown to the ground by the big wave, and you will probably get hurt, but if you find the big wave and welcome it with open mind, it may not be so terrible.
This is the beautiful and mysterious sea. When it is gentle, it is like my mother and my friend. When it is crazy, if we face it bravely, maybe we can beat it. Maybe it's not terrible. I love it, love its vastness, love its vastness, love its level as a mirror, and love its stormy waves.
I love Shigu, not because my home is here, but because it is special.
Shigu, in its bosom, has Shigu Academy, which is also called the four major academies with Suiyang, Bailudong and Yuelu Academy. Shigu Academy is located in Shigu Mountain outside the north gate of Hengyang City, Hunan Province. It was founded by Li Shizhen, a native of Hengyang County. Zhu Zeng, a philosopher and educator, gave lectures here, which made the spirit of the stone drum rise. There are also politicians Fan Chengda, Wen Tianxiang, military strategist, poet Xin Qiji, thinker Wang Fuzhi and so on. Visit or give lectures here respectively, and sing immortal poems and engrave indelible inscriptions to describe the victory of Shigu in detail and vividly.
Shigu has not only Shigu Academy, one of the four major academies, but also the newly-built Shigu Square. Shigu Square is built at the intersection of steamed water and Hunan water, with steamed water on the left and Hunan water on the right. As soon as I stepped into Shigu Square, I saw a tall ginkgo tree. This tree has a life span of over 600 years and is the oldest tree in Shigu Square. When I looked down, I saw a stone book. The stone book is how wide one person is and how long two people are, and some words are engraved on it. Go around the stone book and you will see a huge stone drum. The stone drum is like a box floating on the sea, surrounded by "waves". Sculptures of seven scholars who studied at Shigu Academy. Looking around, the arrow is an ocean of plants. All kinds of plants are in front of people. Breathe the air. Too fresh!
Walk down the stone road and come to the river. The waves are lapping on the shore, which seems to welcome you. Fresh air, no pollution, walking by the river is really romantic.
Shigu is my home, and I love my home.
There are four seasons in a year, spring is full of vitality, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, summer is like fire, lotus flowers reflect the moon, autumn is crisp and yellow leaves are flying, and winter is cold and snowy. Every season has its own unique beauty, but I still like hot summer.
That hot summer, the sun scorched the earth mercilessly, so hot that cicadas shouted, "hot, hot!" " "But I like this hot summer very much, because only in summer can I enjoy the taste of sorbet; Only in summer can I enjoy the feeling of air conditioning; Only in summer can I have a long and interesting holiday and enjoy swimming.
This summer vacation, my father and I traveled to Beidaihe, Beijing. Looking down from above, Beidaihe is really spectacular! I was attracted by the beautiful scenery. The golden sand beach and the blue sea water make up all kinds of patterns, as if it were a beautiful painting. I stepped on the soft beach and ran by the sea. The sea breeze gently brushed my face, and the wind in Beidaihe has made me forget the heat in summer.
In summer, the hot sun adds fun to your swimming. Put on your bathing suit and jump into the cool water, which will make you feel extremely cool. Stay in the water for a while, you will feel very comfortable, and after a few hours, you will feel that the heat has completely disappeared.
In summer, you let me see the charming scenery and enjoy swimming.
I love you, Summer!
I love composition in the fifth grade of primary school. One thing in the summer vacation, I will never forget. Because something happened that afternoon.
That summer afternoon, my mother asked me to recite the multiplication formula. Because I said I was still young at that time, I thought: What am I doing with such a troublesome thing as memorizing multiplication formulas? I don't want to recite it. Mother said gravely with a sullen face, "If you can't recite multiplication formulas, you can't learn math well. This is the most basic truth. "
After listening to my mother's words, I nodded doubtfully. My mother taught me seriously, wrote the multiplication table on paper and posted it on the wall, pointing at me one by one. I saw my cousin watching TV. I was mentally unbalanced and followed absently, forgetting everything here and there. Mother saw it and had to take action to open the door and let me out.
It was very hot at that time, and when I got out of the air-conditioned room, a heat wave came on my face and I felt irritable. The floor of the corridor is a square checker brick paved with floor tiles. Mom asked me to stand in the grid and start from the beginning. My back will move forward one space. If I can't recite, my mother will teach me again until I can recite. In this way, we walked a square on our backs until we reached the end of the corridor. At this moment, I looked up at my mother who was wiping sweat. I know my mother has the habit of taking a nap every day. If she doesn't take a nap, she will feel particularly uncomfortable all over. I said, "Mom, go to sleep." Mother said, "I won't sleep until you recite it."
After listening to my mother's words, I suddenly felt like a knife, and thousands of ants scratched my heart. I felt ashamed and made up my mind to recite it well. In this way, accompanied by my mother's patience, I finally memorized all the multiplication formulas. At this moment, I smiled, and so did my mother.
In this square, there is a deep love between my mother and me.
Love the fifth grade composition 8 "Autumn is crisp, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the sun is shining", all of which are used to praise autumn. Indeed, autumn is beautiful.
Autumn came, she gently blew away the summer heat, gently called away the scorching sun, gently took away the storm, and brought cool weather, refreshing sunshine and continuous light rain.
A gust of autumn wind blew, and the farmer's uncle's hearty laughter came. Why? Come and have a look with me!
Oh, it turns out that the autumn wind has brought rich fruits. Of course they all laughed when they saw all the trees and fruits on the ground! This basket is an apple, this basket is a persimmon and that basket is an eggplant-what a dazzling sight! The farmer's uncle was as busy as a bee and soon sweated profusely. At this time, Mr. Qiu always blew a cool breeze gently, which immediately cooled the farmer's uncle a lot, and his fatigue disappeared without a trace, and he worked happily.
Teacher Qiu shook Jingui's slender body and told Jingui to get up quickly. It smells good! The smell goes straight to people's noses, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, and they can't help but stop and feel for a while. Wake Jingui, it's time to wake Chrysanthemum. Red, yellow, purple and white are intoxicating and gratifying.
As night falls, people who have worked hard all day fall asleep sweetly in the cool weather. In the dream, there are intoxicating scenery and intoxicating people-
I love autumn, love her tenderness, love her coolness, love the joy and harvest she brings!
Love Elementary School Grade 5 Composition 9 Love-This word with rich connotation is so full, so thorough and so incisive on my mother!
I remember one day, I had a high fever My mother was very anxious when she understood. She immediately arranged her work and came back from Beijing to take me to the hospital. After the doctor checks, he needs infusion treatment.
As soon as I heard "infusion", I burst into tears and said, "infusion hurts too much, I won't give it!" "My mother saw it and comforted me gently, saying that infusion hurts a little, but it can make you better faster. You can hold on, because you are the best. Mom will accompany you. "After listening to my mother's encouragement, I agreed.
When the needle went into the meat, my mother hugged me tightly, covered my eyes with one hand and said to me, "Don't look, don't cry, but you are the strongest." After listening to my mother's words, I felt her warmth and made me forget the pain. During the infusion, my mother always stayed with me, chatting with me and telling me stories. I am thirsty and want to drink water. My mother poured me a glass of water, but the water was a little hot. My mother is afraid of scalding me. She blew the water in the bowl first, and then tasted it herself. When the water temperature is right, she feeds me a small bowl of water bit by bit. My mother fed me for ten minutes, and she didn't look tired. She kept insisting, which made me feel her love.
After three days of continuous transfusion, my condition improved, and my mother caught me some soup. Although the medicine is bitter, I think: My mother made it for me, so I just closed my eyes and drank it, and I will get well soon.
Many things in my life can make me feel my mother's love for me. I am proud of having such a good mother! I love my mother!
Loving the fifth grade composition of primary school 10 Motherly love is great and selfless. This reminds me of a poem: the thread in the hand of a loving mother, making clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
I remember one time, at eight o'clock in the evening, I suddenly got otitis media. My mother and relatives accompanied me to the hospital. In my mother's arms, I felt a warm current flowing through my whole body, which made me no longer dizzy. The doctor said I needed salt water, so I was scared. My mother coaxed me into agreeing.
In the ward, my mother told me stories to put me to sleep, and my mother took care of me every minute.
Time passed like water, and a bottle of salt water dripped into my body, but a little later, a bottle of salt water hung up. I was discharged from the hospital. My father took me home. When I got home, I looked at the clock. It was 3 o'clock in the morning. How nice it is for my parents to accompany me regardless of themselves! I went to bed, and whenever I moved, my mother would ask, "What's the matter? What's wrong? " Ah! Although everyone will say this sentence, I can hear it. This sentence is my mother's selfless love.
Love is power, and it won't hurt me any more;
Love is power, which makes me feel infinite warmth;
Love is power, conquering all pain;
Love is power, as long as you feel love, you can feel warmth!
Love the composition of the fifth grade in primary school 1 1 At school, teachers teach us to love our motherland, work and study. At home, my grandparents and parents taught me to be a thrifty pupil with practical actions. Saving water, electricity and food has become a good habit in our family.
Every autumn harvest, my mother would take time to take me back to my grandmother's house and go to the fields with her to dig sweet potatoes, pull radishes and collect cabbages. ................................................................................................................................, I always remember what my teacher and mother said, "Diligence and thrift are the traditional virtues of China people".
I remember one summer, my aunt invited my mother and me to travel to the south, and after soaking in hot springs, we came to the hotel. As soon as I entered the hotel room, it was brightly lit. Mother didn't sit down to rest for the first time, but turned off the beautiful light with her fingers. In the end, she only has information. Lai/Yuan, in GZU52 1 study: study; Net http://Gzu52 1。 The com left a light. My mother looked back at me stupidly and said, "one lamp is enough to see my baby son clearly!" Why waste energy? " I also saw my mother's face clearly under a lamp. In my mother's eyes, I also saw a lamp, which was my inner illumination. It distinguishes right from wrong, right from wrong, according to what I see from beauty and ugliness.
Diligence and thrift are right and beautiful, extravagance and waste are wrong and ugly. We are from China. We should inherit the traditional virtues left by our ancestors, and start with three love and three festivals to be an excellent China!
Love Primary School Grade Five Composition 12 I read a wonderful and terrible text today, which gave me a lot of inspiration.
In this article, Buddy wrote a poem. His mother's comments were wonderful, which made Buddy very happy, and his father's comments were terrible, which made Buddy very sad. At that time, my buddy didn't understand why his father said that. He ran into the room and burst into tears. His parents had a big fight over Buddy. His mother said that this is the first time a child has written a poem. He needs your encouragement and mine. Father retorted, if you encourage him, I am encouraging him, and he will be proud and go astray, do you understand? When Buddy heard these words, he suddenly realized that his father loved him too, but only in a different way.
Can we understand this different kind of love in real life? I believe many students don't understand. Take me for example. Once I came home late, my mother said, let's eat quickly. I am very happy, my father asked me what to do! Ask me where I've been. I dare not say. Dad hit me, and when I was in a hurry, I ran into the house and cried. At that time, I hated my father very much. I don't hate my father since I read this wonderful and terrible text. My father loves me, too, but my parents love me differently. My mother is very kind and my father is very strict.
Anyway, my parents love us, but their love is different. What a pity to inherit the wind!
Love the fifth grade composition of primary school 13 rain, floating, falling slowly and urgently. As soon as the raindrops kissed the tiles, they hurried down and landed on the window to play. I smiled at the rain is falling all, and the rain is falling all smiled at me. The gentle rain fell all night, and finally stopped quietly at dawn.
I walked out of the house, and the air was filled with the fragrance of the earth after the rain. I looked at the distant sun and smiled. The sun immediately put on a golden robe. I said, "Thank you, Sun! You have stained everything in the world with gold. "
I was walking on the winding path leading to the mountain forest, and a green leaf was holding my pants. I squatted down and said, "Are you going, too?" The green leaves nodded and said, "Yes, I want to go!" " "So, I picked up the green leaves and walked into the forest.
In the mountains, many old friends nodded to me, and I also greeted them: "Hello, Jinglu, how have you been?" Hello, beautiful flower, will you hug me when you stand up straight? Hello, tall and straight pine tree, how many mysteries are hidden in your body engraved with annual rings? ……"
I climbed to the top of the mountain and looked down, and I could see the distant scenery: endless green, dotted with white buildings, and the winding Minjiang River was like a white jade belt. I feel that my horizons have widened and everything has become smaller. It really is: "If you climb to the top of the mountain and have a look, you will find that other mountains are dwarfed under the sky." The green leaves also jumped up with excitement. Sitting on the wetland after the rain, a scent of earth soaked my whole body. I heard Grandfather Sun say, "Son, a new day has arrived."
I want to cheer at this time. Oh, no, why destroy the tranquility of this mountain forest? Take a deep breath of fresh air. I said to myself, "I love nature!" " "
Love the fifth grade composition of primary school 14 I love the continuous spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, which brings spring. For thousands of years, many literati have written hymns for her, but they still can't draw the poetry brought by the spring rain.
Spring rain always comes quietly. After lunch, the sound of "pattering" rain rang out of the window. Oh, here she comes. She is a spring rain girl. This is the first rain in spring! I walked quickly to the window and felt the charm of spring rain quietly. Look, thousands of raindrops are intertwined. It's Miss Chun's long flowing hair. Spring rain falls in a small puddle, forming ripples in a circle, which is clearly the charming dimple of Miss Chun. Spring rain falls on the ground and makes a "tick" sound, which is the sound of spring girl standing on high heels. Oh, it turns out that Miss Chunyu is pure and gentle.
Look, the water droplets on the leaves are playing the game of "flying umbrella" along the drooping branches and leaves. Finally, they landed on the land, and before they could say hello to the land, they hurried into the soil. They came to the mysterious underground kingdom and heard the seed friends calling loudly: "Miss Chunyu! Don't be naughty, come and nourish us, we want to grow up! " Chunyu ran to the seeds with a smile and hugged them. Ah, it turns out that Miss Chunyu is naive and naughty.
In order to "moisten things quietly", the spring rain "sneaked into the night with the wind". Spring rain is sprinkled in the garden, and the flowers are smiling, charming and brilliant. Spring rain sprinkled on the lawn, the grass raised its head, enjoyed the long-lost rain, washed away all the dust, and the green clothes took on a new look. Oh, it turns out that Miss Chunyu is selfless.
Ah, I love the spring rain, the messenger who makes everything sprout.
Love Primary School Grade 5 Composition 15 Grandma lives in the countryside, 40 or 50 miles away from the county seat. Every spring, I ask my mother to take me to stay for a few days. Because there, my eyes are full of my favorite color-green.
When I get up in the morning, the wind is soft, the air is fresh and the sun is warm. Looking up, the wheat seedlings in the farmland are like a green ocean, and the willow branches by the river spit out green buds. Looking down, I saw grass crawling out of the ground, bright green, with crystal dew hanging on it. The water in the river is green, and small fish in twos and threes poke their heads out from time to time to breathe fresh air. What a beautiful green! You are a symbol of life and vitality.
At noon, grandma was busy killing chickens and geese and said to me, "This is green food, so we must eat more." I said, "Is chicken also called green food?" Grandma looked at me doubtfully and said, "Green food is food that grows naturally and has no pollution." Oh, I see. Green not only symbolizes life and vitality, but also symbolizes environmental protection and health.
I love green, but I'm also worried about it. Black smoke from factories will turn green plants yellow and even die; The sewage discharged from the factory will turn the green river black, and people will never see cheerful and lively fish again; Humans are chopping down trees, trees are getting less and less, birds are homeless ... I can't help shouting: "For our future, please protect green!" " "
I like green. Let's join hands to protect green and add a green color to our home earth.