The fisherman paused and said, "You brought them here. Why didn't you tell me? Are you ... afraid I won't agree? We will work harder to support this family in the future. " He seems to be talking to himself.
"All right" and then they were silent again.
As time went on, Sans and Namun (Simon's two children) grew up and became two strong boys, but the fisherman and Sona became more and more uncomfortable.
Until one night, the fisherman and Sang Na were sitting by the fire. "What shall we do? Should we tell them that Simon is their mother? Paper can't hold fire? " Sang Na said eagerly. "Wait ... wait ..." The fisherman said, in fact, he was in a panic. It happened that this passage was heard by Sanxi and Namun, and they couldn't sleep. They came to the door with tears in their eyes, and both the fisherman and Sang Na were surprised.
Sisang and Mona did as they said. They did well in their studies, went to college and moved to the city. From then on, their family lived a happy life. ...
2. Chinese Exercise 5 (continued) in the first volume of the sixth grade of primary school. The composition is 500 words. Chen Ming and I continue to write 1.
Chen Ming and I are very good friends.
Once, we took out the small wooden boat made by the handicraft group to play. Chen Ming accidentally broke my little wooden boat. I was very angry. I grabbed his small wooden boat in one hand and smashed it to the ground. Both small wooden boats "touched flowers" on the ground, and fragmented wood was scattered on the floor of the classroom.
At this time, the monitor came to talk to me. I punched her impatiently, but it happened to be seen by the teacher, so I was taken to the teacher's office, and the teacher called my parents. I hate Chen Ming. He did all this.
I came to the classroom angrily and prepared to play a trick on Chen Ming. I put an ugly toad in his clothes, which scared him, but he was not angry. During the break, I put a note on his back, which said, "I am an idiot", which made him make a fool of himself, but he was still not angry. Instead, he said happily, "It's beautiful. Thank you for your gift." My face suddenly turned red. I didn't say anything, so I turned and left quickly.
After class, I quietly took the pieces of his small wooden boat home and stuck them together slowly and carefully.
Back to school at noon, I walked slowly into the classroom with a crooked wooden boat in my hand. When I looked up, I saw Chen Ming holding the same curved wooden boat in his hand. We exchanged awkwardly and shook hands.
From now on, we have never quarreled again. As long as I see the small wooden boat put together, I will cherish our friendship.
Friendship is sometimes like this small wooden boat. Just for a little thing, it destroys our friendship. However, if you try your best to mend it, I believe that the previous friendship will be restored. If you give up and don't save it, you may lose a good friend.
Seeing the broken wooden boat always reminds me of some stupid things I did when I was a child, and my ignorant past.
The last person on the earth sat alone in the room. At this moment, there was a knock at the door. "Knock, knock, knock." He trembled like an electric shock, threw his head at the door, tried to hide his panic and took a deep breath to calm himself down. He propped up the table with his hands, supported by his trembling legs, and walked towards the door with difficulty. Sweat oozed from his palm. "Knock, knock, knock." Knocking on the door is becoming more and more urgent. So he gritted his teeth, reached for the door handle and quickly opened the door. Outside the door, it was desolate and silent, except for the bare earth and the blue sky. He gave two quick smiles: Yes, I'm the only one left. Why would someone knock at the door? What a great idea! Just as he turned to close the door in great disappointment, he found a rectangular object on the floor of the room; Walking into the scale object, there are four words written on it: time passes. Is it a time machine? Can I use it to go back and start a new life? With such and such questions, he stepped on this object. For an instant, he felt as if he were lighter, suspended in air and light. A bright light flashed and he fainted. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in the box of a luxury hotel. The table was full of rich food, bright in color and delicious. He has been here before! At that time, he was the big boss of a company and often invited people to dinner. It's just a waste of money for him to drink and chat on the wine table and finally dump the dishes. Now he is trying to eat enough of those delicious foods. He hasn't eaten anything so delicious for a long time. But no matter how hard he tries, the food in front of him seems to be a mirage and within reach. "Boom!" Gunshots came from his ears and the smell of smoke drifted into his nose. He opened his eyes and found himself in a battlefield where bullets were flying everywhere. Isn't this World War III? At that time, there was a serious shortage of resources on the earth, and countries were fighting for survival resources. At that time, he also participated in the war. At this time, a mother was holding her injured child and fleeing in the dense rain of bullets. He instinctively wanted to run to save them, but he saw a man "whoosh" jumping out of the ruins, wearing camouflage clothes and holding a steel gun-wasn't it him then? "Saved!" He was happy for them, and his mother ran to him like a savior. The next second, something shocked him: in the past, he raised his hand without hesitation with biting murder in his indifferent eyes, and shot through his heart. His mother fell flat like a puppet with a broken line. He hit the target, proudly blowing the smoking barrel and showing a ferocious smile; Now, as the last earthman, he shouted in horror: "No!" " "There was a flash of strong light and he lost consciousness again. A grave, lying alone in the lonely wilderness, is the scenery he saw after waking up for the third time. He was horrified to see his name engraved on the tombstone. Did he die alone? Is there no hope of living? He knelt in front of the grave and hit his head on the ground in despair, wanting to cry. Just as he cursed the cruel world, the scene before him blurred and the darkness completely swallowed him up. "Shout shout. "Like a life-and-death struggle, the last person on earth collapsed on the floor of the room, watching the time machine catch fire slowly and burn into a pile of ashes. He finally realized that today was really a mess. .
4. Contradictory continued to write a 500-word composition [contradictory continued to write a 500-word composition] People who sell spears and shields don't sell anything. When he got home, he said to his family: I feel that the road today is really far away! I walked home with heavy steps. What a pity! Sitting by the bed, he went on to say: Today's fall was really terrible! Did you break your foot? The wife quickly asked, "contradiction" continues to write 500 words of composition. The spear and shield seller said, it doesn't matter if my foot is broken. I am ashamed today! What's going on here? His wife found out the truth of the matter. He told his wife what happened today in detail. After hearing this, the wife said calmly, Don't be sad, let's do something. The man selling spears and shields thought for a moment and said, I have. Tomorrow, we will sell it in a place. You sell spears and I sell shields. The composition "Contradiction" in the fifth grade of primary school will continue to write 500 words. Everything comes from sales. The next day, they went to West Street with spears and shields. The wife sells it at the front door and the husband sells it at the back door. A man wanted to sell spears and shields, so he went to the front door. When his wife saw someone coming, she quickly said that my spear was cheap and affordable. Come and buy ... the guest selected and bought a spear. He walked on to the back door .. It must be very practical. The man bought a shield. In this way, they sold one, two or three ... The wife went to her husband in the afternoon and saw that they were all empty-handed, with money in their pockets, and smiled happily. She walked home briskly. This fable tells us that we should be realistic in everything we do, otherwise we will be like that person. Grade 5: Song Jingzhou.
5. the little scribe then wrote a 500-word composition, "Xu Leo is in grade five, twelve years old, one …" Today, I read the little scribe's article with excitement.
This article mainly writes: "Twelve-year-old Sulio's family is not very good, and he only lives on the money earned by his father working on the railway and collecting documents everywhere. Seeing that his father worked so hard every night and his eyes were almost broken, souriau quietly copied the label for his father.
Due to lack of sleep every night, souriau felt very tired when he got up in the morning, and took a nap after reviewing his lessons at night. For several days in a row, the situation in souriau became worse and worse, either falling asleep at my desk or getting up late in the morning. Souriau was scolded by his father many times, and every time he was scolded, he felt very uncomfortable. Finally, his father left him alone.
However, lies will still be found. When souriau secretly copied the label for his father and was discovered by his father, his father's heart was full of love and regret. In this article, what impressed me most was that souriau insisted on helping his father copy the label. Persistence is the most important thing.
In the article, whenever Sulio wants to give up, he makes up his mind to move unconsciously, as if he can't sleep, which is just like evading responsibility and stealing twenty cents from home. So, he should be responsible. "Persistence is the most important thing" is often reminded by parents and teachers.
Indeed, in this respect, I feel very ashamed. I remember I often wrestled when I was learning cycling.
I was quite persistent at first, but as the number of wrestling increased, I became more and more impatient. Finally, I simply threw my bike aside and played something else. So I haven't studied for a long time.
"Learn to be grateful and learn to repay" is also very important. Do you say "thank you" when others help you in life? In such polite expressions, the most common words are "thank you, hello, I'm sorry to trouble you, goodbye …" Among them, the word "thank you" ranks first, and another word is the most frequently used in English, and people keep saying it almost every day, that is "thank you". There is a story like this: a blind girl gave her a gift on her mother's birthday, and you just tied it bit by bit.
Mom didn't understand, so she asked someone else to translate. Unexpectedly, that braille made her burst into tears and regarded it as the most precious gift she received in her life. That braille is: "mom, thank you for raising me!" " Although you didn't give me eyes, thank you for giving me life. "
After reading this article, I benefited a lot, and what impressed me most was learning to be grateful. I will remember this article and remember to be grateful to my classmates and parents.
6. the little scribe continued to write a 500-word composition, "Xu Leo is a fifth-grade pupil, twelve years old, and he is a …" Today, I read the article the little scribe with excitement.
This article mainly writes: "Twelve-year-old Sulio's family is not very good, and he only lives on the money earned by his father working on the railway and collecting documents everywhere. Seeing that his father worked so hard every night and his eyes were almost broken, souriau quietly copied the label for his father.
Due to lack of sleep every night, souriau felt very tired when he got up in the morning, and took a nap after reviewing his lessons at night. For several days in a row, the situation in souriau became worse and worse, either falling asleep at my desk or getting up late in the morning. Souriau was scolded by his father many times, and every time he was scolded, he felt very uncomfortable. Finally, his father left him alone.
However, lies will still be found. When souriau secretly copied the label for his father and was discovered by his father, his father's heart was full of love and regret. In this article, what impressed me most was that souriau insisted on helping his father copy the label. Persistence is the most important thing.
In the article, whenever Sulio wants to give up, he makes up his mind to move unconsciously, as if he can't sleep, which is just like evading responsibility and stealing twenty cents from home. So, he should be responsible. "Persistence is the most important thing" is often reminded by parents and teachers.
Indeed, in this respect, I feel very ashamed. I remember I often wrestled when I was learning cycling.
I was quite persistent at first, but as the number of wrestling increased, I became more and more impatient. Finally, I simply threw my bike aside and played something else. So I haven't studied for a long time.
"Learn to be grateful and learn to repay" is also very important. Do you say "thank you" when others help you in life? In such polite expressions, the most common words are "thank you, hello, I'm sorry to trouble you, goodbye …" Among them, the word "thank you" ranks first, and another word is the most frequently used in English, and people keep saying it almost every day, that is "thank you". There is a story like this: a blind girl gave her a gift on her mother's birthday, and you just tied it bit by bit.
Mom didn't understand, so she asked someone else to translate. Unexpectedly, that braille made her burst into tears and regarded it as the most precious gift she received in her life. That braille is: "mom, thank you for raising me!" " Although you didn't give me eyes, thank you for giving me life. "
After reading this article, I benefited a lot, and what impressed me most was learning to be grateful. I will remember this article and remember to be grateful to my classmates and parents.
7. Setting off firecrackers in winter vacation is an interesting thing.
Setting off firecrackers is a custom in the new year, and it is the most interesting thing for us children in the new year. As it happens, we spent this year's New Year in the "firecrackers" of grandma's house.
On New Year's Eve, we came to grandma's house and sat in the living room. My uncle was there, and after receiving several letters of interest, my uncle's children clamored to set off firecrackers. We just bought some guns, too My mother said to me, "Go up and play with them and watch them." I said excitedly, "Good!" In fact, I am happier than them.
We quickly went to the rooftop and couldn't wait to tear open the plastic bag containing firecrackers, but I saw many kinds of firecrackers: cannons, bombers, voles and parachutes. There are also the most common match cannons and sand cannons, and there are also many fireworks.
I'll ask them to light some incense first so as not to burn their hands when using the lighter. When everything is ready, we can start playing. "What should I put first?" I am meditating. Suddenly, my sister said to me, "Let's parachute first. I haven't seen it yet! " The other children agreed. "good!" I pretended to be a "king of children" and said.
Then I put my parachute on the flat ground, lit the fuse and walked away. I saw a parachute, and it flew into the sky with a bang, that is, it exploded with a bang. The most interesting thing came: a toy figure descended from the sky with a parachute. It's like the explosion of a Japanese fighter plane invading China. Everyone enjoys this situation, and continuous shooting is in their hands.
Let's play vole! I handed the incense to my sister and let her play. I saw her put the gun in the clearing, lit it carefully and walked away. "Field mouse" immediately began to disperse, scurrying around, flashing different colors of fire, but soon went out. I can't help feeling that although its "life" is short, it has also contributed to people and brought them happiness!
I was thinking about it when my mother came over and said happily, "Let's set off fireworks together!" " ""good! "Obviously, they are impatient. In this way, in the dark, they walked and danced happily with their own fireworks. I can't help laughing!
Because I seem to see the hope of the motherland flashing in this dark night. This year's New Year's Eve dinner with firecrackers is really full. I will come again next year.
8. The fifth grade of primary school requires a composition of 500 words. I have been there before. I am not much older than you. But I have some experience. You will write a lot of narratives in the future. I'll find you some. Happiness. We all have different views on this at different ages.
—— Inscription When I was a child, I thought that happiness was a big meal, and I was often satisfied. I thought that happiness was so simple ... Later, happiness rose to a higher level in my impression: I went to primary school, no longer carefree as I was a child, but worked hard every day. In the last Chinese exam, I got 100, and I was happy all day, even happy.
Because, this is what I worked hard to get! This often makes me feel that happiness is a perfect score in the exam and I am praised ... Now, I think happiness is harder to get, and I have a deeper understanding of it. But it was that time that made me feel this way.
That day, I was doing my homework at my desk, but God just did it: I don't know how I offended him, and when he got angry, he gave me a hard time-the front was smooth and I was like a bamboo, and I just missed thinking about the exam questions, so God set a "roadblock" for me here. This can hurt me badly, but I have always been a person who knows that there are tigers on the road, and I prefer to go to the "Tiger Mountain", so I can calculate, draw and think hard for a while ... but I can't kill that "tiger" even with eighteen martial arts.
Hey, hey, I'm not a fool, I still have a "killer"! After careful consideration, I decided to ask my "savior" father for help. It happened that my dad was reading next to me, so I made him surrender to the tiger.
Sure enough, "Dad is out, and one is the best." Soon the tiger was solved.
I was very happy to hear his analysis and called it wonderful. It's that simple to find the problem now. At this moment, can I not feel happy? Oh, it's happy to be given advice when you are in trouble, and you will feel happier when you overcome difficulties ... Perhaps, in the future, with the growth of my age, I will have more happiness and my level will continue to improve: being admitted to a key school is happy, having love and children is happy, and having a small world of my own is extremely happy ... In short, happiness is indispensable in our lives and is what everyone longs for.
It seems that happiness is everywhere. As long as you find, feel and taste with an optimistic and cheerful heart, you will find that life is so colorful. ———————————————————————— In my childhood memory, there are many unforgettable things about teachers' love.
They are embedded in my mind like pearls, and there is one thing I remember. I still remember one day in the third grade, when we went to physical education class, we came to the playground in high spirits. The teacher organized us to play the baton game. The rule is that the students in the first row run first, touch the opposite wall and then run back, and then hand it over to the next row. The team that finishes first wins.
As soon as the PE teacher blew the whistle, all the students ran like wild horses. At first, my team fell behind.
We shouted desperately for refueling. I hope the contestants can catch up as soon as possible.
It was in this fierce cry that it was my turn to play. My blood is boiling all over, and I think I will live up to everyone's expectations of me.
We should take back the distance we left behind. At this time, the baton came into my hand. I'm like an arrow, full of energy, running faster and faster, but something unexpected happened. Suddenly my foot slipped and I fell.
Not only do I feel numb in my legs, but I also feel a spicy feeling. I looked down and the blood flowed down. Suddenly, the shouting on the field stopped, and the PE teacher rushed forward, carefully lifted me up and eagerly asked, "What happened? Does it hurt? " Watching the blood keep flowing downwards, the teacher quickly picked me up and ran to the infirmary.
I said gratefully, "no, sir, it's just a scratch." It's okay. " The teacher said anxiously as he ran, "How can this be done?"? If it is not treated in time, the leg will become inflamed. "
Finally, he was sent to the infirmary. The doctor's aunt carefully cleaned the wound for me and then gently applied the medicine.
The PE teacher has been with me. He also specifically told me to protect the wound.
Looking at the sweaty teacher, a feeling of gratitude arises spontaneously. Through this incident, I was deeply moved by the selfless dedication of the teacher. Although it has been a long time, I will never forget it.
Teacher's love is reflected in daily life, clearly seeing the truth. —————————————————————————— I still remember one day this summer, after dinner, our whole family was enjoying themselves —— my mother was playing with her mobile phone, my father was reading the newspaper and I was playing with the computer.
Suddenly, my mother let out a scream of pain, which startled us. Dad stood up at once and asked in surprise, "What's the matter?" I saw my mother sitting on the ground holding her feet: "I ... twisted my feet."
Because my mother has been stretching her legs for a long time, her legs will be numb, and together, she accidentally sprained her foot. My father and I quickly helped my mother to the sofa. I asked my mother lovingly, "Are you all right? Where does it hurt? "
Mother laboriously pointed her finger at the swollen instep. Dad was so nervous that he was at a loss. "Hurry to the hospital."
Mom doesn't agree. "It's okay. It will be fine in a minute. " I immediately squatted down and gently rubbed my mother's swollen instep with my hand.
When I looked up, I saw the sweat of the bean rolling down from my mother's forehead. I feel terrible. I was just fine. How could such a bad thing suddenly happen?
It's really unpredictable, and people have fortunes! Pinch for a long time, why didn't it work? Sweating, I used my quick wits and quickly went online to find out the measures after spraining my ankle. You should use ice immediately after learning that your ankle is sprained, which can quickly relieve the pain.
I told the news to my father. Without saying anything, my father quickly took out an ice cube from the refrigerator and gently applied it to my mother's instep. It will take effect soon.
There was a happy smile on mother's face. My father and I both smiled happily.
In the days when my mother was injured, because.
9. The poor continued to write 500 words about their family life in the sixth grade. Since then, Sang Na's burden has become heavier. His five children can barely fill their stomachs, not to mention Simon's two children.
As the days passed, Sang Na stayed at home day and night to take care of the children and clean up ... Her husband went fishing by boat every morning. Children don't have enough clothes, their feet are black and blue with cold in winter, and their food is only fish. Sometimes they only eat two meals a day, and the most pitiful thing is that sometimes they only have a piece of black bread. Every time dad comes back from the sea, the children are the happiest, because there will be fish to eat when dad comes back, and the children look forward to his early return every day.
The sea breeze is so strong these days that my father can't catch a fish every day when he goes out to sea, and even almost dies. The children have to chew the corn every day. Seeing that they wanted to eat so much, Sanna gave her share to the children and had to be hungry. . /
The days passed day by day, and the children were already seven or eight years old when they should go to school. However, due to malnutrition, children look very small, only five or six years old. Children are very sensible. Although they want to study, they know that the conditions at home are not good. When Sanna knew it, she put the picked-up waste newspaper on a thread and ordered a book for the children. The children were almost mad with joy. Finally, they have books to read! !
Fishing Today is Sang Na's birthday. The children wanted to surprise their mother, so they went to the seaside with their father. What a coincidence! They caught five big and fat fish. In the evening, the family ate and chatted happily around Xiao Mu's table ... the sequel of the poor man.