I feel happy for myself. I didn't expect it to climb to my crib at a fast speed. I was taken aback. The joy just now has vanished, followed by the heartbeat of "drumming", but this spider didn't know it at all and was still crawling to my crib. I jumped out of bed and touched my "savior"-grandpa, who saw this scene and tore up a newspaper. He put the newspaper in the path of the spider, waiting for it to "trap itself". I saw that spider really climbed up along the newspaper. Grandpa gently picked up the newspaper, opened the window and put the spider back into nature.
I asked my grandfather, "Grandpa, why didn't you kill the spider?" Grandpa smiled and said to me: "Spiders specialize in mosquitoes and are beneficial insects. We should protect them. " I nodded and thought: you can't just look at the appearance of a thing. Only by knowing more cultural knowledge can we better protect and utilize them.
Arguing about enrolling in various cram schools-that night
On Sunday, June 29th, it was sunny.
If I am old, I will never forget that night; I cried very sad that night, very sad. ...
Every parent wants his son to be a dragon and his daughter to be a phoenix; As soon as their children are free, their parents give us all kinds of cram schools. I am a typical one. At first, my parents signed me up for the Olympic class. I was already bored, but my parents listened to other people's opinions and gave me Cambridge English. Isn't it obvious to add fuel to the fire and make it worse? On Wednesday, I had a big fight with my father about this English cram school. This time, I feel that my parents love me and are hurting me.
Dad, what do you mean by hurting me? Because, I am tired of English, but you still force me to learn it. For this reason, I am tired of studying.
I know that English is the key to lay a good foundation in junior high school. You're doing this for my own good, but you have to win my opinion, or you'll do it for nothing.
Recalling the freedom of the past, I can't help sweating and crying. Dad, please listen to what I want to say to you.
Dad, I don't want to go to Cambridge English because the environment there is really bad. The tables used are all restaurants, and there are traces of phlegm underground ... that scene is really terrible.
After quarreling with you, I was also angry. You said, "Ignore dad?" I turned away without hesitation and pretended not to see or hear these words. I know, your eyes focused on me for a moment, and then you left. At this moment, I seemed to fall into the abyss, shaking my legs with fear and thinking, "Dad, do you really ignore me?" No ... no way! You have always loved me, but today, you didn't look back for information. No, it's impossible! "At this moment, I can no longer restrain my feelings, and tears of regret blur my eyes.
Now, you are cheerful to me again, but your kind smile can never make up for the mistakes I made, and of course, I can never fill the scars in your heart.
That night, I cried regret, sadness, and ...
Catch chicken and eat rice.
This afternoon, my cousin and I came to the countryside. After sitting in the car for more than two hours, I am exhausted. But when I came to my aunt's house. When I saw the clear stream flowing in front of the door, a group of chickens were eating. The tired feeling can't help melting away.
I walked into the farmhouse and my aunt and they were busy picking tea. I put down my luggage and went to the yard. I stepped into the stream with my foot, and the cold stream hit my foot coldly. Suddenly washed away my whole body's heat and fatigue. I run in the water. Let the stream splash all over me. So comfortable!
Then. I followed my cousin to the rabbit cage. I caught a little rabbit. Suddenly I saw a little red on its forehead. I wonder first. Thought it was bleeding. You can touch it. This kind of wool is very soft. Not a trace of blood. I had to ask my cousin, and she told me it was a rabbit's mark. This one in my hand is called little baby. Then he pointed to the little rabbit with red spots on it. His name is Xiao Lu. And a little black rabbit. He is the biggest of all rabbits. Although older than younger brothers and sisters. But I also heard that he was often bullied by his younger brothers and sisters.
At this time. The hen leads a flock of chicks. Walk around me. I saw those lively chickens. I really want to catch one to play. So ... I boldly walked over. Reach for the chicken feet. Thought it was done. Unexpectedly, the hen jumped forward regardless of her health. Give me a kiss on my hand. I was pecked and swollen. I'm really angry with me! Suddenly. When I saw a flock of chickens fighting for food. I can't help thinking about it.
I asked my cousin for some rice. Come to the henhouse. I spilled rice on the ground. As expected, the hen walked away with her chicks. I quietly approached a chick farthest from the hen. Seize the opportunity. It's as fast as lightning. Catch that chicken. I didn't expect the chick to be pecked by the hen. Flapped its wings and flew past. I learn from experience. Abandon the chicken and flee. This is really a mother-child relationship. It makes me "catch a chicken and eat a handful of rice." My hand hurts badly. I think. Hens had better keep quiet.
The air in the countryside is really good! Compared with the city. There are beautiful scenery here. It makes me beautiful.
Swimming diary
The sun is burning like fire on the earth, and the hot weather makes people breathless. Cicada in the tree sang one after another, and when the song ended, they sang with a new energy. Although this song is full of rhythm, it still makes people feel very unhappy.
Under my persuasion, my father finally agreed to take me swimming. I ran happily all the way to the swimming pool. Although I was panting and sweating, I changed my swimming trunks as quickly as possible, put on my goggles and plunged into the water.
With the previous foundation, I have been able to swim smoothly on the water for some time. Although the speed is not fast, there is a sense of pride in my heart. With my father's company, deep-water swimming has become the five fears. I swim like a duck to water, but my kung fu is limited after all. When I breathe, I choke water down my throat. I put my arm around my father's neck, but my father didn't recover for a while and I pulled him into the water. When I saw the joke, I came to a "carp fight" and plunged into the water and swam away.
I swam to my mother and talked and laughed with her. My father, like a magic soldier, grabbed my foot and made me make a 180 turn. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and didn't take a few drinks.
It's getting dark, and my parents are urging me to go home, but I'm still unfinished. In order to avoid the sight of my parents, I took a deep breath, grabbed the railing and squatted at the bottom of the pool, but after all, my vital capacity was limited, and I couldn't help it for a while, so I had to drill out of the water like lightning. Oh, they haven't found it yet. It is not only a coincidence, but also a father's "eye". Unfortunately, my father saw me when I was catching my breath, so I had to follow my father to the locker room.
After an afternoon of activities, I'm tired, too. When I got home, I ate a few mouthfuls in a hurry and fell asleep on my bed.
Diary of Bayi condolences
"August 1st" Army Day is coming. Our Donghua Community Neighborhood Committee organized some students from the community to come to the army to express their condolences and wish them a happy holiday. I am also fortunate to be one of them.
Under the leadership of the neighborhood Committee, we came to an army in the city. When I saw the guard standing on the platform in the scorching sun, I felt a surge of admiration. Sweat oozed from his forehead, but he still stood there in obscurity. What a strong will! He is just a statue, standing there without any movement. By contrast, how ashamed I am. If I were you, I would definitely refuse to do it.
When we entered the army, the PLA soldiers warmly welcomed us, which really made me feel the affection of "military and civilian family".
Then, we saw the soldiers training again. At the command of the commander, the soldiers moved quickly, with neat steps and full dignity. This made me feel the solemnity of "military orders are like mountains".
Later, we visited the soldiers' dormitory and saw that the bedding on the bed was neatly folded and angular, and everything was placed according to the regulations. Looking around, people understand and have a good feeling.
Finally, the staff of the neighborhood Committee sent some gifts to the troops to show their condolences.
Later, we went to the Third Squadron of the Urban Armed Police, where we visited the dormitory and sports equipment of the team members. What impressed me most was the police dogs there. I saw a police dog with a big figure. When I walked in, their cries startled me. Although they are locked in cages, I still have a lingering fear. Later, the staff of the neighborhood Committee gave us an analysis, and I realized that police dogs can distinguish and detonate for soldiers.
Gradually, at noon, we got on the bus and set foot on the way home. I think this activity is so meaningful. He showed me well-trained soldiers and left me with endless aftertaste.
play table tennis
Did I win?
Today, I finished my homework early and came to my cousin's house. Oh, dear! My cousin is practicing playing table tennis, and I suddenly get excited. "Cousin, I will play a game with you."
I saw my cousin holding the ball in one hand and the ball board in the other, and gave me a look. "Can you do that?" He really looks down on me.
"Why can't I? I also won the first place in the school women's table tennis competition! " I said I was not convinced.
As he spoke, he picked up the cricket board from the table and said to his brother, "Come on, try it!" " "
We have set a long square table and are ready to fight.
One goal, two goals, three goals ...
Ah! Brother's ball is really fierce. I have to take off my cotton-padded jacket. "Watch me in the second game." One to two, one to three, two to five. ...
I lost the second game again. My brother shook his racket and said seriously, "What's the matter? You're not my opponent, are you?" I really don't want to fight anymore, but I still said to my brother, "One more game."
One to two, two draws, two to three, three draws ... I played this game very carefully, eleven to ten, yeah! I won! I skipped home with a cricket board. I suddenly feel that the last game seems to be my brother's compassion encouraging me. However, I am still very happy, because I learned a little skill of serving and pumping the ball from my brother-fierce and fast.
I am determined to take this as a new starting point, guard against arrogance and rashness, practice harder and strive to become an athlete like Sang Lan.
Morning exercise diary
In the morning, the bell woke me up from my sleep. My mother and I go to the park for morning exercises.
In the morning, the park is full of vitality. Everyone is bathed in the morning breeze. Some children are chasing those strong birds on the grass.
Some adults are running like flies, and some old people are playing Tai Chi there, very leisurely and relaxed. Under the beautiful music, many people who love dancing dance with the music.
A morning breeze mixed with flowers caressed my face and drove away my drowsiness. I took a deep breath and started running with the melodious music. Sitting on the bench when you are tired of running, looking at the red flowers and green trees around you and listening to the chirping of birds makes you feel comfortable and refreshed!
Let's move on. In the pavilion of Qifeng Pavilion, some strangers made friends. They sing heartily, and their songs spread all over the world. Even the delicate lotus can't help but nod and applaud slightly. I sat on the slate and listened to this wonderful song. I was deeply attracted. I also want to stand up and sing a song, but I can only feel ashamed to hear other people's songs so beautiful.
After listening to this song, we walked across a bridge. At this moment, I saw some pigeons flying around in the sky. How free! It's good to have wings. It's great to have a pair of wings that can fly freely in the sky like pigeons and look around every corner of the world!
Later, I sat in a chair, picked up a book and read the text until the early hours of the morning, which not only improved my reading level, but also increased my vocabulary. This is the best of both worlds.
Gradually, the sun rose, and I embarked on a sunny road and went home.
Catch fish
How time flies! A week has passed. It has been five or six days since I came to my cousin's house. Today, my cousin took me to catch fish in the stream.
We walked on a path full of weeds. Because of the rain, I heard the sound of running water from a distance. This cheerful voice attracted me and urged me to move forward quickly. Seeing the clear stream, I jumped forward happily and soon entered the stream.
"The action of catching fish begins now", I shouted, and my cousin and I searched for fish in the water. I turned over stone after stone, but I never saw the fish. On the contrary, I'm soaked to the skin. Just when I was depressed, a loach swam slowly past me. I quickly put a bamboo dustpan in the water. Unexpectedly, I inserted it too hard, and the loach got scared into the soil and was so angry. I quickly ran over and handed the dustpan to my sister, who is a master. I saw her gently insert the dustpan into the crack of the stone, and then walked to the shore, quietly waiting for the arrival of the fish.
After a while, a small fish rolled its eyes, emerged from the soil and looked around. Suddenly, my sister crept past as fast as lightning. When I lifted the dustpan, a lively fish was caught, and then my sister put the fish in a bag full of water. I saw it, but I really envy it.
Later, I tried to find a gap with fish. Under the guidance of my sister, I found a gap. I first put the dustpan into the water, and then sat on the shore and watched. As expected, a stealthy loach came out. Seeing that the loach was defenseless, I quickly raised the dustpan. Unexpectedly, the loach jumped up and ran underwater.
The sun rose higher and higher, and at the urging of my sister, I reluctantly left this beautiful stream.
The true face of a friend
4. The weather is fine.
Friends have both good and bad sides, but some friends are heartless and often give people annoying reverie. XX and I have been friends for six years. Today, I finally saw his true colors. I was dumbfounded and surprised.
A few days ago, XX promised to come to my house for a few days. I was ecstatic, and quickly put the fun toys and good-looking comic books. ...
Take it to my "little world" and get ready to meet my friends! XX took a fancy to my yo-yo before he left, and it was made of iron. In order to show off, I deliberately smashed it on the ground and casually said, "How about it, unscathed!" "
After that, XX went home with a yo-yo. Of course, I accepted the invitation and followed. XX played with my toys first, but put his toys in his pocket to take care of them. Playing and playing, the whole yo-yo crashed and everything else was found, but the ball, the heart of the yo-yo, was gone. At this time, I watched XX put down his yo-yo and play with his own. I don't feel sorry for this little creature at all. Alas, without the help of magnets, my search will be in vain.
Well, I can't help it. I'm going to call XX now. At first, he was natural and graceful. Unexpectedly, when I finally offered to play, he refused without hesitation. This lasted several times, but it still came back in vain. When he asked me to teach him, he just let the real owner of the yo-yo play and took it away. Oh, how selfish!
Another time was when I was sleeping at night, because two people shared a towel quilt. Maybe he watched me bully me. In the middle of the night, he always pulled the quilt at him. Not to be outdone, I used the "fixed method" to let him pull. Who makes me less energetic than him? I have to let my little belly be wronged first.
Alas, this XX is really selfish! I really don't want to have such friends!
Dad, please listen to me.
On Sunday, June 30th, it was sunny.
Dad, some words have been in my stomach for a long time, but I'm afraid you'll try your best to find reasons if you say them. Some words, but I kept them in my stomach for a long time, like a rushing river ... in short, you made me feel bored with literature.
Your article has been recognized by the whole industrial and commercial bureau and has a place in the newspaper; Your handwriting is also the best in the teacher's eyes. However, you also want me to be "famous", but I am still a primary school student! Is it too much to ask me at your level? I know what you mean. Let me grow into a writer, calligrapher and a dazzling pearl. However, I can't do it now, because I am just a child now.
You often rewrite the sentence "A strict teacher makes a brilliant student" as "strict father makes a brilliant student". Yes, it's true, but you have certain skills in literature. If you don't teach me, how can I compare with you, a "veteran" who has experienced storms? Whenever my handwriting is crooked, it is a tumbler. When I met you, the tiger, it was really yellow mud that fell into my crotch, not shit!
In the summer vacation shared by our primary school students, my "little urchin" play plan has been fully arranged. However, it is occupied by you. Oh, poor thing. I keep a diary every day, and if I don't, I will increase the number of times. Alas, deference is better than obedience.
Dad, sometimes I have to thank you. You took me to the restaurant and ate all the delicious food, which made me feast my eyes.
Since I bought a computer at home, my father has occupied the computer site, and I still go to light it up from time to time!
To be honest, I think dad is always with
Different, let him worry about everything, it's not, dozens of white hair flying on his head. Also, I was slightly injured. As long as he finds out, he will learn from his grandmother and ask endless questions.
Dad has always cared about me and loved me very much, and I will try my best to meet my father's requirements!
skateboard; skateboarding
Many partners in the yard have bought skateboards, and I can't help but be greedy when I look at their enthusiasm for skateboarding. After my repeated requests, my parents finally agreed to buy me a skateboard.
As this is my first time skating, I know nothing about skateboarding. Fortunately, I have the help of my partners. They suggested that I find a bamboo pole to help.
So I found a bamboo pole, propped it up, and finally stepped on the skateboard, wobbling and wobbling with my hind legs like others. The skateboard finally moved, and I was so happy that I shook it again. But this time, because of too much force, the skateboard suddenly shook violently, and I almost fell down because I couldn't support it!
At this time, all the partners came over and shouted, "Don't come down, keep working hard!" " "Hearing this, my courage increased greatly and my hind legs shook hard. The skateboard finally left, not slow. Just when I was so happy, I found the skateboard carrying me around the corner.
"Turn quickly!"
"I'm not coming down!"
But what if I can't turn around and I can't get down? At this time, I only heard "whoosh!" Bang, I had to close my eyes and get up the courage to jump at once, but my skateboard slipped into the ditch because of inertia.
With this lesson, I began to study hard to turn and skateboard. Later, I learned to skateboard, but how to turn became a difficult problem.
Just as I was wondering, my neighbor told me that if you want to learn to turn, you must first be familiar with it. As long as you are familiar with it, you will naturally turn. Hearing this, I nodded, and then I studied as hard as a friend skateboarding. I don't know how many times I repeated it up and down, and I don't know how many times I fell. Finally I learned to turn.
In fact, learning skateboarding is just an episode in my life, but every episode adjacent to me will increase my perseverance, and I will use these perseverance to overcome all difficulties!
Thoughts on jingwei's reclamation
Legend has it that there is a bird on the ancient hair dove mountain, which looks like a crow, with patterns on its head, a white mouth and red claws. People call it jingwei. Jingwei bird was originally the youngest daughter of Emperor Yan, named Nuwa. Once she went swimming in Lisa and drowned. So it became a "Jingwei" bird. In order to get revenge and prevent others from being swallowed up by the sea again, they vowed to fill the sea. So I took twigs and pebbles from Xishan to Shasha for sea reclamation every day, which has continued until now. ...
After reading it, I was deeply moved by Jingwei's indomitable will and behavior. A bird fills the vast sea of the East with tiny branches and stones from the distant western hills every day. From this point of view, what a ridiculous behavior and what an impossible thing it is! However, it is with this spirit that Jingwei Bird has moved generation after generation.
I can't help thinking of myself. I feel that I can't even compare with half a warp and weft: do something difficult and don't want to do it halfway; After practicing calligraphy and painting for a few days, I lost interest. If it is Jingwei, she will put it all together.
Everything is well done. It seems that I really should learn from Jingwei Bird.
The final sentiment:
Because reclamation is very important to Jingwei, she put a lot of energy into it. I really don't think I put too much energy into practicing calligraphy. It seems that this is the real reason for my failure!
I took the ice cream by mistake.
On August 9, my mother's colleague Aunt Huang came to our house to play. Aunt Huang used to be in a school and a teaching and research group with her mother. She went to Shanghai to play these days, and also came to Jiaxing to play.
This afternoon, my mother gave me 20 yuan to wholesale 10 small pudding ice cream with 40 cents. I went to the ice cream shop and said to my boss, "Auntie. I want to buy a small pudding. " Say, give her the money. Because the boss was entertaining a guest, she gave me a basket and asked me to pack it myself. I walked to a refrigerator and suddenly saw the word pudding. I immediately took ten sticks and put them in. My boss gave me 16 yuan, and I went home. When I got home, I immediately put it in the refrigerator and suddenly saw the word "big pudding". I was in a panic and immediately looked at the other nine ice creams, all of which were written with the word "big pudding". Shit, I took it wrong. I rushed over and told my mother about it and asked her what to do. Mom said, "Did you do it yourself, or did you decide what to do with it yourself?" I wanted to return it, but I was a little embarrassed, so I hesitated for a long time. Aunt Luo is also in our house at this time. After understanding the situation, she said to me, "Let Xie Hongling go with you." Now I am very happy. I hurried downstairs with ice cream and Xie Hongling and explained the situation to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper not only didn't scold me, but also gave us two ice creams. I said happily, "Thank you!" , and Xie Hong brought home.
This day is very meaningful!
Reflections on Harry Potter And The Prisoner Of Azkaban
Liu Xiao, Class One, Grade Six
After reading the topic, you may think that this Azkaban prisoner refers to Voldemort again? In fact, the Azkaban prisoner here refers to Cyrus who violated the wizard law.
Dumbledore, the headmaster of the school of witchcraft and wizardry, thinks Cyrus belongs to Voldemort, and Voldemort orders him to kill Harry. So the headmaster closely protected Harry everywhere and searched Cyrus in the whole school on a large scale. It turned out that Celis was not at school, but fled to the Muggle world (the world of people who don't believe in magic).
Cyrus got in touch with Harry in time and told him that he was actually Harry's godfather and a good friend of Harry's parents, and invited Harry to spend time there.
It was just a false alarm! But Dumbledore's speculation is not without evidence. Because Cyrus kept saying "Harry is at Hogwarts, Harry is at Hogwarts" on the night of his escape, all wizards thought he was going to kill Harry at the magic school.
After reading this work, I feel that there is no shadow of fighting and no terrible scene in the whole work. For me, it is like a bowl of chicken soup that warms my heart and makes me love reading more and more. Especially when I read that Cyrus turned out to be Harry's godfather, it was even more unexpected. Also, the quidditch match in the storm, that thrilling scene, can be compared with the football match. I think this is probably the most wonderful Harry Potter series I have ever seen.
By tasting this bowl of "chicken soup", I understand a truth, that is, we should not be too blind, paranoid in thinking and arbitrary in solving problems. We should analyze things carefully and consider them thoroughly, otherwise there will be bad consequences. Didn't Deng Duoduo, the headmaster of the magic school, waste his energy looking for Cyrus because he didn't think well?
Therefore, if you judge only when you see the other side on a special occasion, you will lose out in the end.
I have my dreams.
Sitting quietly in front of the window, looking at the moon outside the window, thinking! Think about it! I want to play outside.
The long summer vacation is coming to an end, but I haven't realized the taste of the holiday and enjoyed the rest of the time. The plan imposed on me is too tired for me to lift my head.
I protest that I am not a machine; I object that my life cannot be decadent; I wish I could control my life. But the protest is invalid, the opposition is fruitless, and life is decided by others. God, what's the purpose of studying?
Why do you want to learn English? Why do you want to study physics? I am upset when I see foreigners, and I am afraid when I see calculations! Is life supposed to be like this? Really happy?
I don't believe you can advance to the opening ceremony after practicing all your life!
I don't believe that studying hard behind closed doors can really change the future.
Why?
Always say that living hard now is for a better life in the future? Shouldn't you be happy now!
Why?
We are always studying, but adults never study.
Why?
Call us the beat generation, but the adults are still pressing me.
Nobody talks to me. The moon is far away and the trees are hazy.
Xia Chan always sings and sings, and even summer nights are cold.