read the other side of the sky blue

The other side of the sky blue, a name that sounds so soft and beautiful, is where people will go after death. Harry, a little boy, was only 9 years old but went to another world because of a car accident. He was waiting to go to the other side of the sky blue, but he still missed his father, mother, sister, teacher and classmates. Harry tried to return to the living world and meet his school, family, people he once loved and hated. Until he met a ghost named Arthur, Arthur sneaked back to the world with him to say goodbye to his relatives and friends and express his apologies and love to them.

Harry returned to the world for the first time and came to his former school. He wanted to see how the world would work without him. But later, he gradually realized: you don't exist, but life is still there. Harry saw that his former position was occupied by new students. Without his football team, he still won three games in a row, and his best friend had a new partner ... This may be a great blow to Harry, but when he saw the blackboard newspaper arranged for him at the back of the classroom and the tree planted for him in the biological corner, he was relieved. Like him, we always think too much of ourselves, thinking that without us, the earth will not turn, but we are dead and others are still alive, and life will continue.

"I especially miss that feeling. The wind blows on my face." When we are alive, enjoying the seasonal cycle, food, flowers, all kinds of smells and tastes, feelings with people, smiles, crying … as subtle as a sudden gust of wind on our faces, the beating sunshine on the green leaves, and the baking fragrance of a cup of coffee in the afternoon will make our hearts gently ripple. We always take all this for granted, so we don't know how to cherish it, and if one day we die, we will know how to miss it.

This book tells me: Never let the sun go down when you are resentful. This sentence means that before you go to bed, you must never be angry or hostile to anyone, especially the one you love, because you may lie down tonight and never get up tomorrow morning ...

Mysterious day

I enjoy the care of my parents every day when I go to school. I will be born in grade three this year, and I will use my summer vacation time to do something for my parents. Today is the first day of summer vacation. I can't resist the joy of having a holiday. I got up early in the morning to clean up the room without waiting for my mother to call me. My parents were made to think that the sun was rising in the west today by my abnormal behavior. I smiled mysteriously at them and said, "Something fresher will happen today." What is it? -secret!

After breakfast, my parents went to work, and I also started my secret action-doing housework. I learned from my mother's appearance. First, I washed the rag, squatted on the ground, and wiped the floor bit by bit. Before I cleaned a room, I was sweating and panting. Thinking that my mother has to do these chores every day, today I finally experienced my mother's hard work. I went to the bathroom to wash my face and continue to wipe it. Persistence is victory! After about an hour, I finally wiped all the floors in every room. The floor was bright, and I was too tired to get up on the sofa. But the floor of the viewer shines brightly, and I am very happy.

After a short rest, I saw that it was almost ten o'clock, and I started my second secret operation-helping my mother cook rice.

I scooped some rice out of the rice bucket and put it in the basin. Then I learned how my mother washed rice, and repeatedly rubbed the rice in the water by hand. When the washed water became cleaner, I put the rice into the pressure cooker, added enough water, covered the lid, and opened the valve of the liquefier to start cooking rice. After about twenty minutes, the pressure valve of the pressure cooker began to beat. I smelled the smell of rice, and the rice was finally cooked! I was even a little excited. I quickly turned off the liquefied steam valve, and then sat on the sofa and waited for my mother to get off work.

Mom came back and saw the clean floor as soon as she came in. She was surprised and said, "Hey, why is the floor so bright today?" "I wiped it!" I jumped down from the sofa and couldn't wait to show the fruits of my labor. "Mom, come to the kitchen and have a look. There are still surprises." Then I pulled my mother into the kitchen. "Look, I even cooked rice." I proudly took off the pressure valve, lifted the lid and said, "Mom, try my craft." Say, take chopsticks and put a little rice in my mother's mouth. "Hey, the rice is a little raw. You seem to be a little light. " I tasted it, and it was really hard. My mother told me that it would take ten minutes to stop the fire after the pressure valve jumped. Oh, so that's it!

Although today's rice is not as delicious as my mother's cooking, when I was eating, I saw my parents' faces always filled with smiles. My father told me that it was the most delicious rice he had ever eaten, and my mother nodded her head in agreement. I was encouraged by their approving eyes. I think I will continue to work hard and make sure to let them eat really delicious and sweet rice next time.

Interesting childhood

According to our family's custom, as long as there is nothing at home during the summer vacation, I will stay with my mother at my grandmother's house in the country for a few days, which is actually a summer vacation.

Grandma's home is a small place called Little Lu Cun. It is a remote village near the dam, not far from the mountains. There are dozens of families living in the village, all of whom farm or chop wood up the mountain, and only one of them has opened a small grocery store. Although Lu Cun Jr. is remote, it is my paradise, because I have a high salary here and have experienced many interesting things.

I play with many children in the same village. My parents cut back their work to play with me because of the long-distance visitors. Because of the remoteness, long-distance visitors will be served by the whole village. All our children are about the same age, but they are not equal in courtesy, but none of us are polite.

Our favorite thing to do here is to set up a wooden pole in the Woods and climb up to poke the bird's nest. Because the Woods are particularly quiet, there are naturally large birds building nests here, so in less than half a day, birds' eggs can be picked up in a big bowl. Of course this egg belongs to me. The second is herding sheep, but perhaps because of being raw and ripe, the tame lamb has become very grumpy, so I dare not go near it and can only keep my distance. At this time, even children younger than me will laugh at me.

But what I look forward to most here is to help the old people go up the mountain to cut wood. In the morning, everyone gathered together, and everyone prepared a knife and a small basket. Set out, the birch trees on both sides of the road stand tall and straight, like serious soldiers. There is light green grass at the feet, and its fragrance is mixed in the humid air. Everyone cuts down some dry twigs with a knife and puts them in the basket after breaking them. This accumulated more and more, and finally everyone helped each other tie it up and walked back along the mountain road.

Maybe it's been a long time, and the younger ones are hungry. At this time, my cousin said, "Our potato field is not far away, so why don't we cook potatoes?" So everyone hit it off, put down their baskets, took out some dry wood and started to light the fire. Everyone who was young followed me to dig potatoes in the fields. We peeled a lot of bamboo sticks, strung potatoes, and barbecued them on the fire. Soon the potatoes were cooked, and everyone was eating and laughing, and their faces were red. After eating enough, I was busy getting home.

unforgettable first time

I believe everyone has their own unforgettable first time, and I am no exception. Take me to believe that most people's first time is beautiful. And my first time was-there was suffering. That's why I'm impressed. Want to know my exciting experience? Then keep reading!

that time, my parents and I went to the playground to play. As soon as I entered the amusement park, my sight was attracted by the roller coaster area. Watching the car full of people screaming, I said casually, "What's so scary about being a little roller coaster?" When my father heard this sentence, he turned his head and asked me, "Do you dare?" "Joke, will I be afraid?" So, dad helped me buy a ticket.

after getting on the roller coaster, the car started slowly. At first, I climbed up bit by bit, haha! It felt like a tractor. I can't help laughing when I think that riding a roller coaster feels like being a tractor. But when I looked down, my god, it was so high! Don't rush down and break me? When I was frightened, the roller coaster went down like a stiff wild horse. My heart thumped and jumped, and the wind in my ear was like thunder. I sat in the car screaming and closing my eyes. When I want to cry, another downhill rush down. I was too scared to cry. At that time, I felt very dizzy. When I wanted to call my parents, the roller coaster came to an abrupt end. After getting off the bus, I couldn't even stand still. Those few minutes sitting in the car seemed like hours to me. Look at the way I was fearless before, and look at me now. It's really embarrassing.

through that roller coaster ride, I also learned a truth: if you try everything, you will get different experiences. Looking back now, I was really brave. No one would have thought that I was only eight years old at that time. How about it? My first time was exciting enough!

Travel

Today, I overheard a song "Welcome to Beijing" playing on the radio, and when I thought of Beijng Tours-Private One-day Tour, a group of us some time ago, I couldn't help smiling ...

... When I first arrived in Beijing, I was a little dizzy, with many tall buildings and traffic. This is my first impression of Beijing. We didn't really start this trip to Beijing until we settled down. Sitting on the bus and looking at the buildings and flowers on the roadside, I was very excited. Every once in a while, there is a beautiful female voice announcing the stop. It turns out that there are not many doors and bridges in Beijing. But later, I couldn't get excited, and I didn't get off until my ass hurt. I felt: Beijing is really big! Oops ... I got carsick.

I arrived at the Temple of Heaven on the first day. The circular echo wall and the magnificent Hall of Prayer for the New Year, listening to the introduction of a tour guide, we walked around and watched inside, full of piety. The most interesting thing is the masonry of the altar, which is made of pieces of fan-shaped marble. The middle is surrounded by nine stones, the second circle is surrounded by eighteen stones, and the third circle is surrounded by twenty-seven stones ... And so on, each circle is a multiple of nine, and the stones in each circle are polished to the same size, and the circle is very regular and natural. There is a stone plate in the middle of the altar. It is said that people in the past thought this stone plate was the channel for emperors to communicate with the gods.

The second stop is Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City. Tiananmen square? I watched too much on TV, and I didn't feel anything. If you have to find two words to describe it, it should be majestic and majestic. After a cursory look, I went straight into the Forbidden City. Even though I had made full psychological preparations before, I was shocked by the splendor and luxury of the Forbidden City. When everyone was resting, I went to the side alone, put my hands on the palace wall and felt the ancient atmosphere of several years ago. The slate was cold and cold, and I trembled slightly unconsciously. Looking around, this huge Miyagi is not only the crystallization of the wisdom of ancient people, but also a huge cage. For those women in the harem, feudalism may destroy their youth and life in this cage. Even if the glory is incomparable and high above, it is just how sad it is to spend the rest of my life in a cold harem after old age and fading color. Since ancient times, beauty has been unlucky. Perhaps, they will be insulted and confused by future generations, which will lead to the loss of their country. Ah, beauty has become a mistake.

I spent half a day visiting the Forbidden City, and I am going back to the hotel in the evening. I took the bus for dozens of minutes. When I got off at the station, I couldn't find the way to the hotel. I wandered around for a long time and everyone was in a hurry. I found someone to ask for directions and walked a long way before I found the hotel. When I opened the door, I threw myself on the bed and threw myself into a big "big" word. Woo … Tired! Aunt's right, going out to travel is to spend money to find guilt. .

After a night's rest, I was refreshed. The goal for the third day is the Great Wall! We got up early and got ready, all full of energy. Take the special bus of the Great Wall at the station. After one hour, we will stand at the foot of the Great Wall. Buy a ticket, go in from Bear Paradise, get on the climbing tackle, and we will first head for the fourth floor north. Because it was uphill, the pulley was running very slowly, and the queue was long, which made everyone impatient and finally arrived. It's cloudy in Beijing these two days, and the fog on the Great Wall is very heavy, so the prospect can't be seen at all. Looking down, it's foggy, just like what Bai Juyi wrote in "Song of Eternal Sorrow": See the clouds without Chang 'an. When we came, the commentator on the bus told us that the Great Wall is as high as the mountain and as steep as the mountain. Therefore, the Great Wall is not for climbing, but for climbing with both hands and feet. We had some doubts at first, but now look up, it's really. Because it is made of huge strip Shi Zhuan, each step is separated by a relatively high distance, so it is really laborious to climb up. Our goal is to climb the tenth floor of the North, the highest point of the Great Wall, but when we arrived at the seventh floor, everyone was already very tired, so we all sat down and took a break. Originally, the seventh floor of the North was very famous, because a monument to a hero was erected on this floor, and Chairman Mao once wrote a famous sentence on it, "You are not a hero until you reach the Great Wall", which shows the spirit of a generation of great men. But when we arrived, the monument to the hero had been removed, which was a bit disappointing. We children took the lead in climbing ahead, faster than anyone else. When we arrived at the tenth floor of the North, we were all tired and panting, but we were still very happy. Standing at the highest point of the Great Wall, you could have a panoramic view of this section of Badaling Great Wall, but unfortunately, the weather was bad and you couldn't see anything. And standing so high, the fog soaked the clothes like a drizzle, and soon began to go down. It's already afternoon, and I'm still waiting in line to take the pulley, but this time it's a thrilling trip. It was slow at first, but after turning a corner, the speed became faster and faster, and someone began to scream. The pulley rushed forward quickly, and when turning the corner, the car tilted badly, just like it was about to turn over, which was very exciting and brought a perfect end to our trip to the Great Wall.

On the last day, I'm going to visit Yuanmingyuan and Summer Palace. By the way, I can visit Peking University, Bird's Nest and Water Cube, because they are all on the same subway line. There is no trace of the past in Yuanmingyuan, but it is the annual Lotus Festival. There is a big pond everywhere in the garden, weeping willows on the shore and lotus flowers in the water, which is beautiful. Then go to the Summer Palace. The Summer Palace is the palace of the royal family, so the building is similar to the Forbidden City. It is also very big, with many rooms and beautiful scenery. After the bedroom, I first arrived at Kunming Lake, which is clear and slightly rippling. There are many cruise ships in the middle of the lake, which is picturesque. Go further and you will reach the long corridor, which is really long. The top is full of murals, and it is said that none of them are the same, and they all have allusions. At this time, the weather was not beautiful, and it began to rain. At first, it rained in Mao Mao. We were going to wait until the rain stopped, but the rain didn't mean to stop at all. On the contrary, it rained harder and harder, so we had to give up the plan to go to Peking University and the Olympic venues in the afternoon. But everyone didn't want to spend a long afternoon back to the hotel, so they took a bus to Wangfujing Street and went shopping in the shopping mall, and just wandered away in the afternoon. At night, the snack street in Wangfujing is full of waves.