1early 9th century. Many countries in western Europe adopt the method of postage paid by the recipient. The postage depends on the distance, and the amount payable is marked on the envelope and accepted by the recipient.
It is said that in the 1930s of 19, there was a story in England that a postal carriage stopped in a small village. The postman held up a letter and shouted the name of the recipient, Miss Alice Brown. After reading the letter, the girl returned it to the oil delivery man. "Sorry, because I can't afford the postage, please return it to the sender! At this time, a girl named rowland hill paid the postage and gave the letter to the girl. The girl said to Hill, "Thank you! I really long for someone to receive this letter. This letter is from my fiance Tom, who went to London to look for a job a few months ago. We all agree that the+sign on the envelope stands for peace; A zero means that he has found a job and paid for the wedding. This letter has been registered. " Hill was pleased with their wisdom, but he also felt that the postal charging system at that time might be quite large.
Hill wrote about the importance and practicality of post office reform. Books. In view of the disadvantages of the postal system at that time, this paper puts forward the method of prepaid postage. He assumed that the mail was accompanied by a "voucher" and the postage had been paid. In 2008+0839, the British Treasury adopted his suggestion and prepared the postal budget for the next year, which was approved by Queen Victoria. In the same year, Hill chose the proposal of artist Benjamin Chai Forton to use the portrait of Queen Victoria as the stamp group. /kloc-0 16.000000000005 Britain issued the world's first stamp, the "one penny black ticket", which came into use in June. The method of expressing stamp delivery with stamps was quickly adopted by countries all over the world.
I have an appointment with stamps.
"When I was a child, homesickness was a small stamp. I am here and my family is there. " I like this sentence of Yu Guangzhong, because I like colorful stamps and the stories behind them.
The first close contact with stamps was an accidental opportunity. When I was five years old, I liked those colorful colored papers. One sultry afternoon, I sneaked into my grandfather's study and moved something that grandpa never allowed my family to move, two very special books-stamp albums. Young me, I don't understand what that is. I saw many beautiful patterns on the sticker smaller than the candy paper, including kites, flowers, grass, and my grandfather's idol, the freak face with red and green face. Later, I learned that it was called Facebook, which was the national treasure of China. I was so happy to see such a beautiful pattern that I quietly took it out and shared it with my partners. In the afternoon, as soon as I entered the door, I saw grandpa's heavy face. My kind grandfather never put down his raised hand, but silently took away the two unrecognizable stamp albums I had made, carefully cleaned them and locked them. I learned afterwards that it was the only thing my grandmother left him before she died.
Perhaps to apologize, I became an amateur stamp collector, but I am not obsessed. I just often look for traces of stamps, then tell my grandfather, and then watch him run away and buy them back. Then sit in front of the bed and listen to him tell the story behind each stamp. Until one day, I saw a stamp thrown away by my classmates at random, and I felt inexplicable pain in my heart, so I took it home regardless of my friend's face. From that moment on, I realized that under the influence of my grandfather's touching story and the rich cultural background of stamps, I had unconsciously fallen in love with them-stamps, a kind of fanatical love without reason or reason. I also joined the ranks of stamp collectors.
Every time I get a new stamp, I always carefully collect it in the stamp album with my grandfather. On my sixteenth birthday, my kind grandfather gave me all his five postal books. I know they have love and understanding in their hearts.
I gently leaned over my grandfather's ear: "Ten years later, I will make an appointment with stamps, and I will come to see you with my published stamps."
Grandpa smiled so sweetly. ...
I love you, stamps, my little window of hope, my big dream of life. Ten years later, I will meet you!
(2) The story of me and the stamp consists of 400 words.
I have a beautiful stamp album, which is opened page by page. There are many stamps in it, but my eyes always stay on a mouse stamp.
This stamp covers an area of 750 square millimeters and has a face value of 45 cents. I have a unique experience with it! Do you want to know? Then take a look at the following story!
During the summer vacation, I was playing outside with my friends, and I was sweating profusely. Then go to the nearby post office to blow air conditioning. I like stamps during the break. I was suddenly attracted by a stamp: a lovely mouse was walking on the road covered with golden leaves. Its eyes are big, its face is inlaid on both sides, and its tail is on the ground. Furry all over, so cute! I looked at my wallet, and there were some bills lying alone in it. This money is not enough for this stamp. I had to go home and watch TV gloomily. If I behave better, maybe my mother will reward me! Do it! I tidy my room and do housework. I scrimped and saved enough money. I picked up my wallet and ran. When I arrived at the post office, I asked the waiter if there were any stamps left. But her answer was very disappointing: the stamps were sold out.
When I got home, my mother knew I was going to buy stamps! And asked me if I wanted to buy it. I didn't answer. Mom knows the answer. "You didn't buy it, I bought it." Huh? No way! ""Why not? Not this! "My mother gave me that stamp. I jumped up excitedly and hugged my mother, kissing and joking.
This is a story about me and stamps. What about yours?
(3) Fairy tale composition 350 words fourth grade.
Little squirrel crossing the desert
The little squirrel is a good boy who is diligent and studious. In his early years, he was admitted to Forest University. The little squirrel family jumped and jumped with joy. However, the little squirrel looked at the admission notice carefully and was anxious like an ant on hot bricks-running around. At this time, the mother squirrel came over and said to the little squirrel, "Son, you have been admitted to Forest University. This is a happy event, and you should be happy. Why are you in such a hurry? " The little squirrel said, "Mom, you don't know that going to Forest University is through a vast desert. I can't get through! " If only I had desert skills! "Little squirrel's words reminded mother squirrel that she thought Uncle Camel could help others and had desert skills, so go and ask him for help! Thinking of this, Mother Squirrel ran to Uncle Camel's house.
Mother squirrel ran to Uncle Camel's house and said to Uncle Camel, "Uncle Camel, my little squirrel has been admitted to Forest University, but to go to this university, you have to cross a big desert." Please help. " Uncle camel smiled and said, "Aunt, I will try my best to help." Mother squirrel is so happy that she doesn't know what to say.
The next day, Uncle Camel set out with the little squirrel. The little squirrel rides comfortably between Uncle Camel's two humps. Walking, they came to the desert. The little squirrel looked around and saw high and low dunes everywhere in the desert. The little squirrel asked anxiously, "Uncle Camel, it's all the same here. Will you get lost? " Uncle camel said confidently, "little squirrel, my neck is very long and I can see far." I have never lost my way, don't worry! "
At noon, the fireball-like sun roasted the earth and scorched the sand. As soon as the little squirrel's foot landed, it shrank back in pain. Uncle camel didn't care, and walked forward. The little squirrel asked in surprise, "Uncle Camel, as soon as my foot touched the ground, I was burnt and shrank back immediately." . But why don't you care? "Uncle Camel said with a smile," Little squirrel, my feet are very thick, and I won't get burned if I walk in the desert all the year round. "
"Ah, so that's it!" The little squirrel said, "Uncle Camel, my mouth is thirsty and my throat is going to smoke." Hearing this, Uncle Camel said with distress, "Don't worry, little squirrel. Hold on a little longer, and my uncle will find you some water to drink." It looked up, sniffed around and said to the little squirrel, "Don't worry, little squirrel, the water source has been found, not far from the sand dune on the left." Hearing this, the little squirrel suddenly became excited. They found the water source, and the little squirrel drank four or five sips of water and was full. Uncle camel drank a lot of water in one breath. The little squirrel said in surprise, "Uncle Camel, you are really like a water tank! Can drink so much water! "
At night, a terrible storm blew, and the storm rolled sand all over the sky. The little squirrel was too scared to open his eyes. At this time, a sand dune covered them. Uncle camel shook, and the sand on his body fell one after another. Later, they began to rest, and the little squirrel fell asleep beside Uncle Camel. At dawn, the little squirrel woke up. Looking around, I saw little sand mountains piled up beside him, which was very interesting.
They went through hardships and finally reached their destination-Forest University. The little squirrel said gratefully, "Thank you, uncle!" " I will definitely write and tell my mother thank you. "
"You're welcome." Uncle camel smiled. "Little squirrel, study hard. I will pick you up again this winter vacation. "
(4) My story composition with stamps in the fourth grade is 500 words.
I have a beautiful stamp album, which is opened page by page. There are many stamps in it, but my eyes always stay on a mouse stamp.
This stamp covers an area of 750 square millimeters and has a face value of 45 cents. I have a unique experience with it! Do you want to know? Then take a look at the following story!
During the summer vacation, I was playing outside with my friends, and I was sweating profusely. Then go to the nearby post office to blow air conditioning. I like stamps during the break. I was suddenly attracted by a stamp: a lovely mouse was walking on the road covered with golden leaves. Its eyes are big, its face is inlaid on both sides, and its tail is on the ground. Furry all over, so cute! I looked at my wallet, and there were some bills lying alone in it. This money is not enough for this stamp. I had to go home and watch TV gloomily. If I behave better, maybe my mother will reward me! Do it! I tidy my room and do housework. I scrimped and saved enough money. I picked up my wallet and ran. When I arrived at the post office, I asked the waiter if there were any stamps left. But her answer was very disappointing: the stamps were sold out.
When I got home, my mother knew I was going to buy stamps! And asked me if I wanted to buy it. I didn't answer. Mom knows the answer. "You didn't buy it, I bought it." Huh? No way! ""Why not? Not this! "My mother gave me that stamp. I jumped up excitedly and hugged my mother, kissing and joking.
This is a story about me and stamps. What about yours?
The composition of my story with stamps is 360 words.
Stamps? I only saw it on the envelope. The teacher asked us to write a story about stamps. Should we collect envelopes and read stamps?
I went to my mother with questions, and she said meaningfully, "Yingying, there are stamps in the stamp album!" " "oh! This stamp album was bought by people who like collecting stamps. No one in our family likes collecting stamps. My mother had to borrow a stamp album from her colleagues at work. I was shocked when I opened it!
What a variety of stamps! People, landscapes, animals, souvenirs, paintings ... are all kinds. I touched it gently with my hand, so smooth and flat! I couldn't help leaning over and smelling it. What a sweet smell of paper! Then my mother came over and patted me on the shoulder and asked, "Yingying, have you noticed the letters on the stamp?" "Ah. Where is it? " It took me a long time to find out, oh! It turns out that there are small letters "T" and "G" in the lower right corner of the stamp. What does this mean? Mother said earnestly that "T" stands for special stamps and "G" stands for commemorative stamps. Wow! There is so much knowledge in stamps!
One of the stamps, Kong Rong Pear, attracted me deeply. This stamp is not only brightly colored, but also adopts the method of continuous printing, and the overall figure composition adopts the shape of "V". The first one is that dad gives fruit to seven children, and the second one is to let pears.
After reading this stamp, I remembered the story my mother told me when I was a child. In ancient times, at an early age, Kong Rong was able to "take his brother as his friend, respect him, make peace with him, and be filial" and give big fruits to his brother. Although we are both only children now, we all have cousins. If you have something good, you should share it with your partner. The ancients said, "Share weal and woe." . Respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation. I hope that the excellent traditional virtues of China will continue to be carried forward.
The stamps in the stamp album opened my eyes, which not only increased my knowledge, but also deepened my understanding of the story "Kong Rong let pears".
⑥ 350-word composition of animal fairy tales.
One day, the little monkey invented a computer and invited all his good friends to his home. The animals are curious. The little monkey told them it was a computer and taught them how to play. Everyone had a good time. composition
After a few months, the little monkey felt a little bored and thought, I am so smart that I invented the computer. Why should I play with those "idiots" who can't even invent computers? So, from that day on, the little monkey drove all the animals away.
After it drove the animals away, it enjoyed the computer alone, but after a long time, it felt dizzy. More importantly, it felt colder and colder, so it had to curl up under the bed and think, "Why is my room so cold?"
Gradually, the little monkey's hands and face froze. When the magpie passed by his house, he saw the little monkey shivering and quickly warmed him with his body. The little monkey said to the magpie in shame, "thank you, I am much better now." I know it was wrong to drive away your good friend before. Can you invite other animals to my house to play computer? " The magpie nodded in agreement.
The animals soon came to the little monkey's house again, happily playing with the computer they hadn't played for a long time. The little monkey smiled and thought: you have something good, you must share it with everyone, and you will be happier!
From then on, the little monkey let the animals play computer together, and the animals were very happy. The little monkey lives in a happy atmosphere and feels extremely happy!
All landowners fairy tale composition 350 words.
A lying duckling
Chen Ke Pengshan Qinglong junior high school
Once upon a time, deep in the jungle, there was a family with a large group of chickens and ducks. Under the careful management of the master
Chickens and ducks live in harmony.
One day, chickens and ducklings were playing games happily, and their master brought them food. When throwing food,
A gold coin of the owner fell out. A duckling found it, ran over and put it in his mouth.
After a while, the master came to look for gold coins, but he couldn't find them for a long time. His eyes rested on the chicken and the little guy.
On the ducks, he asked the chickens and ducks, "Who has seen gold coins?" But none of the chickens and ducks said anything. He was angry and said
: "I want to open your's mouth and check them one by one." This duckling is afraid of being found. Just swallow the gold coins
Into the stomach. The master broke his mouth and found no gold coins. He was very angry and said, "Someone must have swallowed them!" " "He?
He said angrily, kill one a day until he finds the gold coin.
The duckling ran back to the duck's nest, scared and motionless. Mother duck went over and asked with concern, "Little duck, you didn't steal gold, did you?"
Money, right? "Duckling straight nod.
Next door, it was the master's vicious voice: "You dogs, how dare you steal Lao Tzu's gold coins? I want one. "
I'll kill all of you! "
In the evening, the duckling felt sick in his stomach, but he didn't dare to say. He knew that the gold coin was stuck.
The next day, the duckling died The owner picked it up and found gold coins in its belly. Main versus small
The duck was very angry at his dishonest behavior. He chopped the ducklings into meat paste and gave them to the chickens and ducks with food.
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Today, the story of me and stamps is about 300 words.
I am a small stamp collector, and now I have collected several exquisite stamp albums.
A small part of my stamps were cut from the envelope. Every time I see my uncles and aunts receive letters, I beg them to give me stamps. I carefully cut out the stamps, then put them into the water to separate them from the envelope paper, then dried them in the sun and put them into the stamp album; Of course, most stamps are bought with my pocket money.
Collecting stamps is one of my great pleasures. Because I have gained a lot of knowledge from collecting stamps, take the stamps of the 60th anniversary of the founding of Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region as an example. From the stamps, we know that Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region was founded in 1947, and Mongolian people like horseback riding, archery and wrestling. They have the custom of offering hada and drinking milk wine to their guests. Collecting stamps also taught me a lot. For example, a plant stamp makes me strong, because the vitality of plants is so strong; Scenery stamps make me love the great motherland even more, because these magnificent rivers and mountains tell the glorious history of the motherland; Animal stamps make me feel that everyone is equal, because animals are also weak lives. ...
When I have nothing to do, I always like to browse my stamp album with my classmates and friends and share the joy of collecting stamps.
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I want a 400-word composition about my stamp collecting story.
My stamp collecting story
-learn stamp collecting from my mother.
When I was a child, I came to the bookcase and looked at the tall bookshelf. I am very excited to get a thick and heavy "book". At that time, I was as happy as a pirate found the treasure, and I quickly took it by hand. I saw "stamp album" on the cover. I turned pages and read.
It's picturesque to see stamps with mountains and rivers on them. Flowers, birds, fish and insects stamps are vivid and lifelike; Let me go deep into it and make me relaxed and happy. My mother called me for a long time, I didn't even know. Later, I only heard my mother say, "Do you like it, son?" I smiled and nodded. My mother said, "If you like it, I'll give you this stamp album!" " "... all right! If I got the treasure, I immediately fell in love with stamp collecting.
Since then, I often ask my mother: how to collect stamps? When was this stamp issued? What's on this? What's the point? How to collect stamps? Ask this today and that tomorrow. Every time I ask my mother, she will answer me. My mother told me about the process of collecting stamps: first, I bought them at the postal market; Second, look for it on an unused envelope; Third, ask relatives and friends for them; Fourth, exchange with others. He also explained to me the common sense of collecting and preserving stamps. I know all this.
I remember once, my mother gave me a difficult problem and asked me to find her a monkey ticket for Huaguoshan. I rummaged through the envelopes at home, but I couldn't find them. Later, I went to the place where my mother often went to buy and sell stamps, and finally found a seller, but his stamps were very unclear and charged me five yuan. I bought it although I didn't think it was good.
I proudly took out the old yellow stamp and went home. When my mother saw it, her face immediately turned sunny and cloudy: "You have to be so old!" ""why, it's too old? "My face was confused." Look, the monkey on it is fake. This stamp is rough and feels terrible. Can it be true? "Then I asked the price, and I answered truthfully. My mother told me the common sense of buying stamps, and when my mother finished; I took the money again and came to the place where I bought and sold stamps again. I learned my lesson this time and didn't even look at the stamps that I couldn't see clearly. But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find the monkey ticket for Huaguoshan I needed.
In order to collect this stamp, I ran all over the postal market, but I didn't collect it. I am discouraged; However, God never shuts one door but he opens another. Just when I was asking someone if there was a monkey ticket for Huaguoshan, an old stamp collector came up and said, "I have one there and I can give it to you." But my home is far from here. "I don't care about hot weather and long roads; Follow this grandfather to his house and carefully take out the stamps I need from one of his stamp albums. I know: stamps can't be taken casually. So I forced ten dollars to grandpa; Enthusiastic grandpa quickly said, "It's for you, no money! ""I said, "Thank you!" I hurried home again. When I got home, I quickly showed it to my mother. She said, "Son, you can collect stamps!" " "
Note: Non-original is for reference only.
Attending the fourth grade fairy tale composition of 350 words.
Fairy Tales One day, all the students in a classroom went out to physical education class. So all the erasers in the classroom came out for the meeting.
A pink eraser said, "Look how beautiful I am! When I was in the factory, my uncles and aunts were very kind to me. They all painted me with beautiful paints. Now the young master is also very kind to me. I take a bath after I use it every day. Look how clean I am! " Another blue eraser said, "Do you think I'm cool?" My uncles and aunts in the factory are also very kind to me. They painted me blue paint, and now the young master is also very kind to me, and gives me a bath after using it. "That's very kind of you. I am different. I used to be beautiful, but after the young master bought me, I had a miserable life. Poke me with your eyes after using the pencil every day. Oh, it hurts! " A pink eraser said. Another blue eraser said, "Me too. I used to be cool, but after serving the young master, he poked me with his eyes every day, and I was very painful. "
"How hateful! I want to run away from home, let's go together! " Everyone agreed. Together, they let the pencil write on the paper: young master, let's go, because we really can't stand your poking at my eyes! "When the small business owners came back, they saw the note and shouted: Eraser, come back, I can't bear to part with you. The erasers heard this and went back to the little master.
The eraser was favored by the young master again, and they lived a happy life again.