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Essay-"Song of Life" Robben Biography: Life is like a song, and we are singers of life; Life is a trek; Is persistence; Is the destination of the soul; This is the eternal passion.

Love life, water flower of life with youthful efforts, cherish life, and write the song of life with selfless love. Performer: Zhong Cai Sabrina Zhang Xiangxing Script Author: He Kun Content: ① Audience friends in front of the TV. Hello and welcome to today's love program. Today, I will tell you a touching story. Let me introduce the main content below: there is a very unfortunate person whose old father and mother are ill, so I owe a lot of debts. My wife has lung cancer again, my twin sisters are going to further their studies, and I am disabled because of a tractor accident ... OK, that's enough. If it were you, how would you go on? Let's learn about his fate together. The sick wife waited anxiously at home. Suddenly the door was knocked, and the wife excitedly asked her daughter to open the door. I only saw my husband standing at the door.

Daughter: "Dad, you are back." Father: "Yes." Then he trudged into the house. The daughter hurriedly poured water for her father. The wife hurriedly asked, "Did you borrow it?" . Father didn't speak, just kept sighing, and his wife asked, "Did you borrow it?" Father said impatiently, "Don't ask, who lent us money these days?" . The two daughters were silent. The wife took a few breaths and said, "What can I do? The children are going to start school, and there is nothing valuable at home. Alas ...! " "It is a long sound. Xiaoqing listened and said, "Mom and Dad, don't read this book. I will help you at home. " Xiao Yun went on to say, "Yes, we don't study any more. There is a factory near here that wants to recruit female workers with a monthly salary of 30xxxx. My sister and I have agreed that we will apply for this job and earn some money to treat my mother. " My father's and my wife's eyes are wet. The father roared, "It's none of your children's business." Xiao Yun: "It's none of our business. We are a family. Father was more sad for a while, but he insisted, "Go back to the house." I have something to discuss with your mother. "The two daughters had to quietly walked into the room and looked at the book absently. Suddenly, the door was knocked again, and my father dragged his tired body to open it. It turned out that he was in debt. As soon as the creditor entered the door, he said, "I lost the bet now and lost everything." Should I pay my debts? " The two daughters heard a gruff voice and just watched. After hearing this, my wife saw this, and her breathing became more urgent.

The father asked the creditor to sit down and said in a pleading tone, "Look at us now, we can't even make up for our two daughters' bills. Take your ten thousand dollars slowly! " Father bent down. The wife also said, "yes ... please be kind!" " The creditor said, "All right! I don't think it's enough for you to draw blood now I'll give you three days to clean it up, or I'll smash your broken seedlings. " So he rushed over and closed the door and left. Audience friends, maybe you are very touched now, but don't you know that your love has gone with the wind? I think so! But what is the ending of the story? Here comes the creditor. Mom? Looking at three days later ... ④ One afternoon in three days, the family was preparing lunch. Two daughters are setting chopsticks. Xiaoqing: "Mom and Dad can eat." So Xiaoyun went into the room and helped his mother out. The family sat around the table. Father didn't eat, just stood by and said, "alas, the three-day deadline is up." What can we do? " The wife stopped and said, "Alas … let's take it one step at a time!" " "The two daughters didn't say anything, just gently wiped her eyes. At this time, the home was silent. Suddenly, the door was knocked, breaking the dead silence. Xiaoqing, get up and open the door. "Chen Rong, how are you? Please come in. "Xiaoqing was surprised. Four people walked into the house in a row. Student: "Uncle and aunt, I have learned about your family's difficulties from TV (at the same time, I took out an envelope and handed it to my father, which is our heart). At the same time, another female classmate also handed a bunch of flowers to his seriously ill wife. " The accompanying people also put forward their own ideas. Their families politely asked the parties to sit down and thanked them. At this time, a horrible figure appeared, and my father was very scared. (Creditors are coming)

Father said, "Look, it's …" Dude, I'm not here for the money today. Father was surprised, but said nothing. I was so inhuman in the past, and I was sorry for many things. Father quickly said, "Come on, this is …" Well, I have some money here. (I won it last night) You can use it to pay for the children's tuition. My sister-in-law should get well. Xiaoqing and Xiaoyun, you should study hard and don't live up to the concern and support from all walks of life. Hand over the money while talking. Father said, "This is this ..." "You don't have to worry about me. You have to treat my sister-in-law quickly. " The creditor said seriously. Boss: "by the way, eldest sister-in-law has to be treated immediately." Well, my car is outside, and I'll take her to treat her ... "(Everyone walks off the stage together)

Today and tomorrow.

Creator: An Li Xihong Lan Zhiping Yu

Instructor: Ren

Props preparation: a small blackboard, a hat, a pair of glasses and two tables.

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Content: narrator, teacher Zhang and students (quiet and elegant, serious and rigorous in academic research; Li-a mischievous and typical visionary, all talk and no action; Qin Feng, a "punk" in school, has no goal, and has lived like a year in school. )

Narrator: This is a class in 8th grade of Western Middle School. Next, a Chinese class of Teacher Zhang will begin. Let's look at these lovely students in their class.

Ma Hui: Before class, I was immersed in previewing my textbook, looking serious and calm.

Li: If one day, my dad gives me a lot of money, if one day, my BMW runs on the road in Pingliang ... (Leaning on the desk, singing)

Qin Feng: Come on, just like you, you want to have a lot of money and a sports car. It's an idiotic dream. (with contemptuous eyes) It is still said by the old ancients that dragons give birth to dragons, and chickens give birth to phoenixes, and sons born to mice can make holes.

Li: What are you talking about? Why are you cursing? Do you need to be beaten? (Get up and pull Qin Feng's neckline by hand)

Ma Hui: Can you stop arguing? I'm not tired of nagging all day. You said you two, one is daydreaming and the other is in the fog. I don't know if you can take advantage of this great time to learn more and pursue a good future. Can you guarantee anything without saying anything? Can you make a difference in school without ideals? If you do something, the sun will rise in the west and set in the east. (Significantly, he paddled from east to west with his hand)

Li: Dongfanghong, the sun has risen. There is a rich man named Li Man in our class. He seeks happiness for himself. He had a good time today. He makes noise to others and affects others to ignore him. (Make up your own music and sing)

Qin Feng: I'm not that good, and I'm certainly not as stupid as Li (gets up and points his hand at Li's head). My life is ...

Li He sang together: Only Duke Zhou is good in the world, and the children with Duke Zhou sleep well, sleep well!

Narrator: Ding, Ding, the bell is ringing.

Teacher Zhang walked into the teacher in high spirits. (wearing a pair of glasses)

Three students stood up to say hello to the teacher. Teacher Zhang says hello to the students. Please sit down.

Teacher Zhang's reading: it's good to learn from time to time; Have spare capacity to study literature; Sensitive and eager to learn, not ashamed to ask questions; Those who love it are better than those who know it, and those who enjoy it are better than those who love it.

Ma Hui: Read carefully; Li Xiaoyu: Burying his head under the table and secretly playing with his mobile phone; Qin Feng: Kneel down on the table and sleep soundly. (with a slight snoring)

Teacher Zhang: Li

Li: Oh, stand up quickly.

Teacher Zhang: I have seen such a cartoon. A mouse connected its tail to the computer, and people shouted excitedly that they were connected to the Internet because they became a mouse. What do you use to contact others?

Li: ............................................................................................................................................................................

Teacher Zhang: It's better to be our classmate Qin Feng. Look at others. They don't listen to the classroom language, but only read Zhou Gong's dreams.

Narrator: How wonderful junior high school is. It is full of joy and our shy memories. This is exactly what we are today. Some people say that it is sad for young people not to work hard. Then please let us walk into their tomorrow together! Time flies, another decade. in ten years ...

Ma Hui: I studied hard in junior high school, and finally I was admitted to Pingliang No.1 Middle School and Central South University. After graduation, I am now working in a big company, with a BMW and a villa, and my life is ok.

Li: Alas, my father didn't give me much money at the beginning. Now, I don't daydream any more, because I drive my own tractor during the day, and it is my bounden duty to repair a flat land for the country.

Qin Feng: When I woke up, my teacher was gone, and so was Duke Zhou. I was the only one who couldn't find the direction!

Li and Qin Feng: There is no regret medicine in the world. Only by grasping today can we have a better life tomorrow! Let's work together! (Say it out loud together)

Bow, step down.

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