I wish I could change everything. If I do, I want to realize my wish. If I do, I want to light a bonfire to warm the world. If I want to, I want to become a tall and straight tree and enjoy the cool with leaves. If I do, I want to change, and a gust of wind will wake up the minds of some vulgar people. If I do, I want to distinguish tea and give it to people. If I change, I want to become a tall building, where all the suffering people can live and form a warm and warm family. If I change, I want to be a beautiful colorful bridge, connecting the mainland and Taiwan Province Province, allowing overseas children to return to the mainland to reunite with their long-lost relatives, allowing children from Taiwan Province Province to visit the Forbidden City in the Summer Palace, allowing children from the mainland to visit Mount Ali in Sun Moon Lake, and making Taiwan Province Province and the mainland people closely linked and never separated. If I want to change, I will.
God, I'm going to become too much. In short, I will try my best to unite laughter and laughter and let love stay in this world forever.
The twittering of birds seems to be still far away, and suddenly it reached my ears. I looked out of the window, and several thin birds stopped on my windowsill, fiddling with the soft sunshine with their bright yellow mouths, looking at me, and then staring at the bread in my hand.
Don't fight with me, it's our only food! I muttered in my heart and quickly stuffed "bread" into my schoolbag. The clock just said 7: 30. It's time for school. I picked up my schoolbag and ran to the subway. Along the way, people who go to work are in a hurry, and everyone is holding a "bread" like me and biting it painfully. Although this bread is made of scraps of paper, we have no choice. It is our only staple food. When I got into the subway, many people were whispering: Ah, I lost weight again. I also weighed it with an electronic scale: 15 kg. Oh, my god I 10 is over 0 years old, and I only have 15 kg left. At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the subway: "Please don't throw bread into the dustbin". It turns out that many people throw away their bread because it tastes so bad. Oh, no wonder everyone has lost weight, no wonder I'm bored all over ... As soon as I stopped at the station, a group of birds flew into the car with a loud cry and competed for "bread" around the trash can. They even bit an old man who was getting off the bus.
Oh, I forgot to tell you that it is 2500 years, and the present environment is dry water, warming climate and barren land. ...
Suddenly, I don't know where a piece of paper came from. I quickly picked it up and read it out loud: I don't cherish ownership, I don't care about the environment, I don't create an intensive society-I will taste the bitter fruit! People have nothing to think about. ...
3. Write a composition with ancient poems.
Chu River
At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil.
Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
This poem was written when Li Shen was young. At that time, he witnessed that farmers did farm work every day without enough food and warm clothes, so he felt sympathy and indignation.
This poem describes the hard work of farmers in farming. The conditions for farmers to work in the scorching sun are very difficult, but many people don't know that the farmers bought the grain with sweat, and they don't cherish it.
At the beginning of the poem, there are two sentences: "Mowing the grain at noon, dripping with sweat", which was written by the poet Li Shen. He saw farmers carrying hoes in the fields, working and planting food in the sun. Because the weather is very hot, sweat keeps flowing from farmers' cheeks to farmers' fields, which can not help but cause sympathy and pity. The last two sentences of the poem "Who knows that every meal is hard?"
Who knows that every grain of rice in people's bowls is planted by farmers through hard work? This is a rhetorical question. Through this rhetorical question, the poet strongly expressed his hatred for people who don't cherish food, and at the same time asked people to cherish food and the fruits of farmers' labor.
Now farmers are no longer so hard at farming, but saving food is still a fine traditional virtue of our Chinese nation; Waste is a shameful act! Save food, do not waste food, should start from childhood, start from me! The real meaning of these two poems is to save and not waste every bit of life, but also contains a person's quality and quality! Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. This quatrain is a poem by Du Fu, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, describing the beauty of spring. Spring is sunny and picturesque, and the spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers and plants. Swallows flying around with mud in their nests, Yuanyang falling asleep on the warm beach, giving people a relaxed and happy feeling.
The poet described the vibrant scene of spring with short poems, expressing the joy of the poet suffering from chaos and wandering in a relatively stable and peaceful environment. Du Fu has been wandering all his life, longing for a warm and happy life like spring. Let's feel the beauty of spring together, cherish every spring and cherish the happy life now! Teacher's comment: Your expressive ability is very strong, and your ability to grasp ancient poetry is also very strong. This beautiful ancient poem was "translated" by you in almost the same beautiful language, and it still has a lingering fragrance. How beautiful! "Spring is sunny and picturesque, and the spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers and plants. Swallows fly around with mud nests, and mandarin ducks sleep on warm beaches, which is accurate and appropriate. " The poet described the vibrant scene of spring with short poems, expressing the joy of the poet suffering from chaos and wandering in a relatively stable and peaceful environment. "He accurately grasped the poet and poetry. You're amazing!
4. Eat well and write a composition
A good meal was released on February 25th, 65438. Mouse, dad, shut up and have a good meal. Great. In the evening, I watched TV and went back to my room to get ready for bed. As soon as I turned on the light, I found a fat mouse enjoying a delicious meal-my biscuit! I quickly called my father to catch mice. Dad rushed over with a stick. I knew that a big battle was about to start, so I quickly closed the doors and windows to fight the mouse. This mouse is really cunning. It could be rat poison. After several rounds, we were exhausted before the mouse was caught. Therefore, after discussing with my father, I decided to adopt the puppy "Doudou"
0 delicious food was released on 165438+ 10/7 peas, puppies, front paws, delicious food, hind legs. Aunt Zhang in our unit has a lovely puppy. Its name is Doudou. It is orange all over, with a black nose, big eyes, thin long hair, short legs, a pair of big ears drooping softly forward, and its tail inclines when running, which is very attractive. I like peas very much. I often feed and water it. Even my favorite beef and sausage often become its delicacies. Every time I feed Doudou, its hind legs stand upright and its front paws are newly woven by crows and foxes.
A good meal was published on February 22, 65438+ Fox, crow, a good meal, forget to eat and sleep, save trouble. Since the crow was cheated by the fox to get a piece of meat, the crow has always regretted it. One day, it got another piece of meat, which happened to be seen by the fox who was out foraging. The fox rolled his eyes and thought, Haha, there is something delicious again. Hum, I cheat the meat in the original way first. If not, I'll change it. Thinking of this, he came to the tree. This time, the fox said directly to save trouble, "Dear Brother Crow, since you sang a song last time, I have been thinking about your singing at home. Today, crows and foxes are very lucky. "
A Good Meal was published on September 27th, 2007. Fox and crow, have a good meal, forget all about eating and sleeping, and save trouble. Since the crow was cheated by the fox to get a piece of meat, the crow has always regretted it. One day, it got another piece of meat, which happened to be seen by the fox who was out foraging. The fox rolled his eyes and thought, Haha, there is something delicious again. Hum, I cheat the meat in the original way first. If not, I'll change it. Thought of here, it came to the tree. This time, the fox said directly to save trouble, "Dear Brother Crow, since you sang a song last time, I have been thinking about your singing at home. Today I am very lucky."
5. Composition about food. When I mentioned my favorite food, I remembered a riddle about it: "A flock of geese in the river floated and fell." What is this?
In fact, this kind of food is not special, but we seldom taste it at ordinary times, but when it comes to the Spring Festival, especially the first day of the New Year's Day, it is indispensable to every household!
It's glutinous rice balls.
I like to eat dumplings and watch them float in the water. I remember once, my mother made me dumplings. I saw my mother first pour glutinous rice noodles into a basin, mix them with boiling water and knead them into dough. Then every time, she grabs a small piece of noodles from the dough, rubs them into the shape of corn and corn in her hand, then puts sugar in the middle, and rubs them into the shape of table tennis. After the water in the pot boiled, she put it all down. Mom put the lid on, only anxious and long waiting. Greedy, I often secretly open the lid to watch, only to see the white ball placed at the bottom of the water. After a while, a few came up first, then a few, and gradually, they floated and fell, so cute.
Unconsciously, my mother touched my nose with her flour-covered hand. Looking at jiaozi in the pot, I was already "salivating". So, my mother found a bowl of chopsticks and picked up some floating jiaozi from the pot. Jiaozi is steaming, but I don't care at all. I quickly opened one with chopsticks and put it in my mouth. The weather is very hot, but the soft, fragrant and sweet feeling is really great. I can't help but give my mother a thumbs-up sign.
My mother told me that jiaozi can also wrap many kinds of fillings. Some people wrap vegetables in jiaozi, saying that it can prevent them from getting angry. Some of them like sweets, so they put some brown sugar powder in the jiaozi. As for everyone who likes to eat glutinous rice balls in the New Year, my mother said that glutinous rice balls symbolize happiness and reunion, and its name represents people's good wishes for life!
6. The composition about eating introduces a lot of delicious food below. Lz can choose one or several delicacies to write this composition according to his familiarity and preference.
Delicious buns are often said to be delicious, but I have never tasted them, and I don't know how they taste. This afternoon, my parents took me to the steamed stuffed bun shop to open my eyes and feast my eyes.
I finally got what I wanted that day. Steamed bread with white beard and thin skin seems to have a bag of juice inside. They are small and exquisite, shaped like a pagoda, translucent and strong, crystal clear and yellow, and the fragrance at the top of the pagoda overflows with the wind, shaped like steamed bread. No wonder they are called steamed buns. Generally, there are ten steamed buns in a cage. Each steamed bun is like a small snowball, but there is a pothole on it. I was intoxicated by the fragrance before it came up.
I can't wait to swallow the whole steamed bread in one gulp. A cage of steamed bread was brought up and I sat in the chair. Steamed bread gives off a faint fragrance.
As soon as I smell this fragrance, I can't help but gulp it down. Hardly had he picked up a "chubby" and stuffed it into his mouth when he began to fight back.
At the moment, my stomach is so hungry that I want to open my mouth and swallow four steamed buns in one gulp. So I carefully picked up the steamed bread with chopsticks, because I took a small bite and the juice ran into my mouth like a large group of people.
I dipped it in a little vinegar and put it in my mouth. The meat is soft. As soon as I chewed it, its meat suddenly became baggy and delicious. My mother said, "To eat steamed buns, you should lick some vinegar first, gently bite a hole, suck up the delicious soup inside, and then eat the skin and meat." The delicious essence of steamed buns is in the soup.
I eat according to my mother's method. The soup is fresh, thin and tender. It is really delicious. Sure enough, I don't know if I won't eat steamed stuffed bun for a while, and I won't forget it once I eat it.
I wolfed it down. Its meat is very full, and it is fresh, thick and salty in one bite, which makes you want to eat it.
So I pestered my mother to buy another guest. How can I let it go when my aunt brings it with a smile? I ate it one after another, leaving a fragrance in my mouth and a fragrance in my mouth. I couldn't help but admire: "Beauty! It's really delicious. " Blink of an eye and wiped out, touched the bulging belly, added a mouth, and the rest were not completed.
How's it going? Are you excited? It's better to go west to east and eat steamed buns in my hometown! Fried stinky tofu This is a unique local snacks in winter in the south of the Yangtze River. When I was young, I ran to the street after school. Of course, this is when I have money in my pocket.
Cross the alley and cross the bridge, and you can smell the smell of fried stinky tofu. The manager of fried stinky tofu is a thin old man with white eyebrows and beard. He always carries heavy burdens. The package is actually a wooden box. In front of the box, there are stinky tofu, soy sauce, Chili sauce and a pile of small plates, as well as a canned bottle and several pairs of chopsticks.
There is a small coal stove and a pot in the back box. The old man always stands at the corner of the street, absorbed in frying stinky tofu.
I have never heard his shouts, but there are always many diners looking for fragrance in front of his little bag and standing in a circle. His stinky tofu is very distinctive. At first glance, it looks black, no different from other stinky tofu, but once it is put into the pot and taken out, it will become golden and delicious, coated with a layer of soy sauce or Chili sauce (his Chili sauce is homemade, bright red, spicy and comfortable), yellow, red and beautiful.
Take a bite carefully (because it is very spicy), the outside is yellow and the inside is white, the outside is crisp and the inside is tender, spicy and fragrant. At this time, instead of eating, you roll your tongue and swallow. Old people always fry only a few pieces at a time, and fry a few pieces for a few pieces, so all the people waiting for them eat them and others pay attention together.
Most people who eat fried stinky tofu are women and children. It's really strange that Jiangnan women don't eat spicy food, but under this burden, they all become "spicy girls". They must be coated with a thick layer of Chili sauce, and women don't care about tenderness at this time. They ate until their lips were red, tears mixed together, and they were hot and sweaty. The old man just kept saying: it's too spicy to stick, don't eat too much.
After all, he didn't stop it. Therefore, the elderly consume a bottle of Chili sauce every day.
At that time, my father gave me fifty cents a month, and at least half of the money was contributed to stinky tofu. A piece of stinky tofu is worth a penny, and after eating one piece, it will be quiet in one day.
Sometimes I don't plan to overspend, so I will refrain from running there to avoid fishhooks in my eyes. However, at that time, as long as I accidentally slipped onto the old man's burden, the old man would always see everything, just as he found that I didn't have a penny in my pocket, and he would smile and fry the most crisp and tender piece for me to eat.
I'm sorry to eat for free. When my father sends me money next month, I will return it to him immediately, and the old man will accept it, but I must fry me an extra piece of stinky tofu. It has been more than 20 years since I left that small town in the south of the Yangtze River, and I have never eaten such delicious fried stinky tofu (although I have eaten fried stinky tofu in other cities in the south of the Yangtze River, the taste always seems to be a little worse).
It always appears in my dreams, with the thin old man with white beard and white eyebrows who doesn't even know his name. I've only eaten meat and bone porridge once.
It was a Sunday morning in winter in Jiangnan, and my thrifty aunt suddenly offered to take me to eat meat and bone porridge. I was flattered and followed her all the way for fear that she would suddenly change her mind.
Go along Qingshiban Road, cross the bustling food market and turn into an alley. Far away, I saw a small shop with white fog, and I heard the sound of an iron spoon knocking on the edge of the pot.
My aunt took me into the shop, which was full. Everyone is sipping this meat and bone porridge as if it were really delicious.
The proprietress led us into the inner kitchen and said apologetically, "Let's eat here." The proprietress is a 40-year-old woman with ear-length hair, carefully pinned behind her ear with a black hairpin.
I was afraid that my aunt would run away in cold war, so I quickly put forward my own opinion and said, "Yes, yes." As a result, my aunt got two dirty eyes.
"Ok, a bowl of meat and bone porridge." The proprietress grabbed the big iron spoon in one hand and uncovered the big pot cover in the other. Suddenly, a heat wave swept the smell of porridge.
She stirred the pot with a big iron spoon.
7. The story of food Write a story, a story. One story after another surrounds me. Time has told one story after another in my life. Today, I want to tell you a story about the canteen.
The canteen has always been strange to me. I had never been to the canteen before 1 1 years old. But that "canteen trip" left a deep impression on me.
This is an ordinary day. At noon, the sun is shining and the sun is kissing every corner. Dad took me to his unit. But he had something to do, so he asked me to eat first.
Walk into the canteen. The neat tables and chairs seem to be waving to me. Pots of green plants seem to like to be bathed in the sunshine coming in from the window. Looking at the unhappy expression of my mother-in-law in the canteen, I shuddered. I looked at my mother-in-law for a while. My mother-in-law gave me a dismissive look, and I stood there motionless. It seems that someone is whispering! God, my face is so spicy. Pretend to think: calm down!
8. China Food Write 300 words of food.
Food is the most important thing for people. My favorite foods are the following. They will definitely make your mouth water.
Ice cream is my favorite food. I always buy ice cream in summer. It is so cold that eating it can drive away the summer heat. That sweetness makes people want to eat. In summer, you can see me eating ice cream with relish every day.
The second favorite food is chocolate, which melts slowly in your mouth and tastes delicious. I often eat a piece of chocolate after exercise and when I am exhausted, which can help me replenish energy. Chocolate is not only delicious, but also beautiful. Some are scallop shells, some are lovely seahorses, and some are black and white.
The taste of roast chicken wings is also very attractive. Standing far away, you can smell it. It makes you want to eat after eating. It is really delicious!
Shortbread, steak ... Do you like my favorite food?