Good sentences and paragraphs are the embellishment of an article. What are those in good sentences and paragraphs? The following are the contents of the classic passages of the past events in the south of the city that I compiled. Welcome to enjoy the classic passages of the past events in the south of the city 1
1) I stood in front of camels and watched them chew: such ugly faces, such long teeth and such a quiet attitude. When watching them chew, the upper teeth and lower teeth grind alternately, the big nostrils are steaming, and the foam is covered on the beard. I was so stunned that my teeth moved.
(2) Summer passed, autumn passed, winter came again, camel team came again, but childhood never returned. I won't do the stupid thing of learning camel chewing in the winter sun again. However, how much I miss the scenery and people who lived in the south of Beijing as a child! I said to myself, write them down. I think slowly and write slowly. Seeing the camel team coming under the winter sun and hearing the slow and melodious bell, childhood came back to my heart.
(3)? Eiko, don't be afraid. Whatever is difficult, you just have to bite the bullet and get through it. ?
(4) Dad beat me from the head of the bed to the corner of the bed, from bed to bed, and the sound of rain outside mixed with my crying. I cried and hid, and finally braved the heavy rain to go to school. I am a dog in a mess. I was carried on a rickshaw by Song Ma, and I spent money to go to school by car for the first time.
(5) I sat in the van with the awning down, sobbing and crying, and lifted my trousers to check my scars. The bulging stripes are red and hot. I pulled my trousers down to cover the bottom scar, and I was most afraid of being laughed at by my classmates.
(6) I cried, and all our graduates cried. How much we like to grow taller and become adults, and how afraid we are!
(7) Although, all these people have disappeared as I grow up. Was it lost with my lost childhood?
(8) Walking through the yard: Seeing the falling oleander, I said to myself: Dad's flowers have fallen, and I am no longer a child. Classic paragraph 2
I first met Pu Yin Chunchuan on a weekend in the summer when I was in the fifth grade of primary school. My father picked a basket and I carried a bag of about 1 kilograms of red glutinous rice powder on my back. I hurried all the way slowly with the glow of the waning moon, taking a break and sweating like rain.
In my impression, the four-sided statue of the county town of Chunchuan (now in front of the popular food city) is a special trading market. That day, I, a child who grew up in the mountains, got the first taste of the bustling scene of the market.
After my father received what seemed to be 12 yuan from the seller, he immediately bought me a hair cake at the roadside stall, and then took me to my grandfather's home in the same year (the same age as my father and so called in Chibi, which called him actually his father's father, but his grandfather's generation in the north). They seem to have an appointment, and Zhang Bo has been waiting at the door for a long time. Zhang Bo didn't feel surprised when he saw me. He touched my head. I'm twelve years old. Yong 'an has grown a little taller this year. Have you eaten?
? Have you eaten? It was the warmest and most cordial greeting at that time. Father handed Zhang Bo the vermicelli:? Yes, you have just bought steamed buns to eat? . Then the two brothers exchanged pleasantries without saying a word.
Zhang Bo was a hero in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea. He was gloriously wounded in the front line. After he was discharged from the rear hospital, his first request to the government when he returned to his hometown was to be a porter at the county handling station, and later he became a city dweller. He is the second in the family of Zhang in our village. My father alone stung them, although they are not related by blood, but they have a small friendship far better than today's consanguinity.
Aunt Zhang gave me a bag of gifts in return, including peanuts, oranges and inch candy (also known as golden fruit). The smell of orange and golden sugar from the bag lured me to see the big flat peach like a monkey. But my father handed me two oranges and tied the bag tightly. Two oranges, although there is still endless saliva, but I feel it for the first time? Eat? The pleasure.
It was that temptation that made my brain unable to erase the concrete or abstract memory of the four-sided image for the first time. The orange fragrance, golden sugar and oily fragrance and noisy market atmosphere of the four-sided image made me have a strong affection for the four-sided image like Zhang Bo. Classic paragraph 3
In 1979, I was admitted to the No.1 Middle School in the county town, which is only five minutes away from the Simian. In my inertial concept, Simian is the center of the county town, so I often go around to eat snacks such as pork blood noodles and cakes. Because I live in No.1 Middle School in the county, and it's only ten minutes' journey from Zhang Bojia, I don't need my father to lead the way after going to Zhang Bojia several times. I will go to Zhang Bojia for a pinch of food whenever I get a chance, because my father is strict and my mother is kind, and I just taste it every time.
Another important reason why I want to go to the Simian often is that the original popular restaurant near the Simian is the Xinhua Bookstore in the county, which covers an area of less than 2 square meters. The bookstore also deals in old and new books. Every time I go, except with? Steal oil? Besides reading, I want to buy some beloved books, but I dare not ask for the price because of my lack of confidence. The bookstore assistant seemed to read my mind. Although I was not bored with Takuya, she poured me a cup of tea when she was free and told me to sit and watch.
in 1985, I graduated from the regional finance school and was assigned to the county crane general factory to do sales work. The unit address is less than three minutes away from Zhang Bojia, and the center and bustling area of the county are still surrounded by elephants. Later, I got married and had children, and I lived on Station Road all the year round, until the reform and opening up in the 198s. Once I went home, I found that the four-sided image no longer existed, so that it gradually deviated from my impression? Center? The location of.
When it comes to all aspects, the younger generation is at a loss. It belongs to the current Pu Yin office area. Because of the reform and opening up, the old site no longer exists, and the nearby popular restaurant has been renamed and evolved into a popular food city, and the business and style are even worse than in those years. Perhaps because the four aspects are close to the south gate of the ancient city, that area is included in the south of the city, and the shop signs still exist? South * * store? 、? South of the city hotel? And so on, in this regard, I tried to verify the reasons why the east, south, and northwest were unclear, but then I thought about it, and I gave up. I think it is important that, after all, the south of the city has changed a lot compared with the old four faces 3 years ago. The construction of the Three Kingdoms Commercial City, KFC and Dongzhou Bridge are all more influential business cards in chibi city today, and the scale and boldness of vision after the separation and relocation of Chibi No.1 Middle School and High School are even worse.
The sun shone through the big glass window, onto the white paper wall, onto the three-drawer table and onto my crib. I woke up, still lying in bed, watching many small, small dust flying in the sunlight. Song Ma came to dust the windowsill and the table. With the dancing of the feather duster, the dust in the sunshine increased and the dancing became more lively. I quickly pulled up the quilt to cover my face, for fear that the dust would make me cough.
I stood in front of camels and watched them chew grass: such ugly faces, such long teeth and such a quiet attitude. When they chew, their upper teeth and lower teeth grind alternately, their big nostrils are steaming, and white foam is covered on their beards. I was so stunned that my teeth moved.
My parents are in the yard, my mother is holding my little sister, and my father is cutting flowers and plants. He said that there are too many leaves in oleander, so the flowers will bloom less, and some leaves should be removed. He tied the branches with a string again, so that the oleanders were not so scattered. He tied thin strings to the morning glory beside the wall and nailed them to the height of the fence. The morning sun shone on this wall, and all the trumpets were red, purple, yellow and blue, but it was not morning now, and several morning glory had withered.