Record: 1, conch's song Naughty Kaikai put conch on his ear and listened carefully. Suddenly he shouted, "Come and listen, conch can sing, I hear the sound of the sea." Everyone followed suit and put the conch on their ears and listened to the conch sing quietly: "I heard the sound of the sea wind;" "I hear the sound of the waves"--------"Wow! Why is conch so strange? Why can a good sound be made in the hull of a seagoing vessel? " Everyone is full of curiosity.
The children studied the conch carefully. "Could it be that the little animals here used to sing?" "Then where did they go?" "Why are these hard round shells so strange?" The clever subtotal thought for a moment and said, "I know it's the air. When the air gets into the conch shell, it will make a sound. The stronger the wind, the louder the sound."
In order to prove the explanation of the subtotal, we went to the rooftop to experiment the influence of the wind on the sound of conch. To our surprise, we found that it was the wind that could make conch sing. It was really wonderful. 2, beautiful conch products With the children's interest in exploring conch, these days, children have collected a variety of conch products, including conch necklaces, conch bracelets, and decorations made of conch. Everyone will communicate with each other to introduce various conch.
"Why is there a beautiful color on the conch shell? How did the pattern on it come from? " Jiayi put forward her own questions after carefully observing the conch. "Is mother born like this?" "But all the conchs I have eaten before seem to be black. Why do conch shells become so beautiful now?" Children have also raised their own questions, and I encourage them to take this question home and actively seek answers.
The children took the initiative to find the answer in a variety of ways, and found that many of the beautiful conch shells were processed by later workers before they became so beautiful. People made conch into various decorations, which everyone liked. With this discovery, the children also want to try it themselves: some use plasticine and conch to knead together and become a small animal; Some make their own shell necklaces; Others have spelled out various patterns with shells-children's imagination has been fully exerted and their hands-on ability has been improved.
Reflection: Marine resources have infinite mysteries for children. How to guide children to explore scientifically and feel the magic of the sea is a problem that our teachers actively explore and study.
This activity is a series of activities triggered by children's interest in conch. From finding singing conch, I feel the flow of air. From introducing all kinds of conch products to trying to do it themselves, the children are active in the whole activity. During the activity, the children also suggested that it is best to go to the seaside by themselves, look for all kinds of conchs and see the mysterious sea, but because we are far from the seaside, everyone's wish has not been fulfilled.
I want to deepen children's understanding of the sea through various channels through our future exploration and discovery, and constantly stimulate children's desire to explore and create the sea. 2. I don't know why the story of conch is dedicated to me. On such a rainy day, I always think of that colorless story! It is unattractive, at least when I told this story before, no one would shed tears until the same story happened to me! Yes, it's a colorless story! In the past, I always heard my mother say that there was a conch by the sea, which was very beautiful and unique, and no one could match it. Later, the conch became a beautiful girl and lived with her kind-hearted boy forever ... I don't know if she became that beautiful conch. If she really became a conch, if this mistake would make her live with her prince, I would like to believe this story. Ballad, her name is Ballad, and she is a cartoon character! Very popular, we all treat her like a little sister! She is very happy, at least we thought! Every time we go out, her chirping will always make us very happy. Without her, it seems like something is lacking. I often think that we can't live without this happy egg-dumping ghost.
When she is quiet, it is beautiful, pure beauty, a piece of white clouds! Sometimes I often look at you in a daze and fall into a strange state, which is a blank without thinking! The smile on her lips is very melancholy, and the pure color is blue. At the age of 18, Yao's parents divorced. It was Yao who told me that she didn't cry that day, but smiled.
She said, "That's good, at least it can make me quiet!" She is a sensible child, even her own misfortune is so difficult to hide, so as not to let us worry about her! That day, she really didn't cry, but I shed tears for her! She followed her father, who was often busy with his work and didn't have much time to care about the ballads, but the ballads were really obedient, and she could help him serve hot meals every time his father came home. Fourth, we have all tasted the craft of ballads, which is nothing to say.
It was at that time that I knew Ying, and she was very lost until Ying appeared! A rumor soon became Ying's girlfriend. After school, Ying often came to find a rumor. Our best friends often smiled at Ying's thoughtfulness, and she was embarrassed to laugh at the rumor. Ying still often came to find it. Sometimes, I bring a bunch of "big bricks" to give the ballad lessons. What's more, I sometimes bring some things to cook for the ballad at the ballad's home.
When listening to a rumor about what happened between them, we were moved by a lot of nose and tears. A rumor smiled and said, "It's nothing. You will meet someone better than mine in the future."
"Ha, so it's yours!" We always love to take advantage of rumors. Of course, we prefer to see her face filled with that mysterious shy smile! It was two years ago today. Yes, I remember correctly.
I went to Beihai with my mother, Bao Yiwen's sister and her mother, Wang Wenqi and her mother, and wrote a composition about conch. My mother and two sisters' mothers bought us some conchs. My mother bought me four conchs, and I like them very much. There are a pair of luminous snails in the conchs, which are shaped like the Luoshi Mountain I saw when I visited the Lijiang River in Guilin. But Luoshi Mountain is not as smooth as luminous snails. The surface of luminous snails is very smooth. At night, under very weak light, they will reflect light, as if they will shine by themselves. Under the illumination of light, their surface is as shiny as pearls. There are two conchs. One is like the skin of a leopard, and the surface is smooth and comfortable to touch. The other is like a corn cob, which is the most beautiful conch in it. Cover them in your ears.
3. Composition titled "xx and I" Lei Heng Yao and I will always be friends. My sister Lei Hengyao and I are good friends. I can't help but shed tears when I think about this. I remember that morning, my parents just went out, and I was bored at home alone. Suddenly someone knocked at my door. I strode to the door seal and took a look. It was sister Lei Hengyao. I excitedly opened the door and asked my sister to sit down.
So we came and finished. Ah, my conch was accidentally broken by my sister. I didn't think about anything at that time. I fainted to the ground, covered my eyes with my hand, and burst into tears. When my sister saw it, she was shocked first. She was fooling me. Yan Yan, don't cry. I'm sorry, I'll accompany you. I said to my sister and helped me up. I have one. Accompany, you will know how to accompany. My mother bought this in Shanghai. How can you accompany it? ~ ~ ~ (> _。
4. What happened one day, I remember my day every week. I closed my eyes, lay comfortably in bed, stretched my limbs, recalled this day, and enjoyed the pleasure brought by my haste.
In the morning, when the first sunshine came into my house from the window, a new day began. It was a hurried and happy day, and so it began. In the morning light, I began to do morning exercises. Although the weather is cold, the air is fresh. Let's breathe freely. This fresh air will sweep away the night's drowsiness and welcome a new day with a new look.
A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning. After morning exercise, I began to use this precious morning to do morning reading. Refined sentences, touching pictures, humorous descriptions ... are all imprinted on my mind. They flow in my blood and slowly inject into my brain, so that I didn't walk in front of my eyes in vain this morning, making my brain more substantial this morning.
The morning is happy, and the heavy homework comes to me. This time, it's not so relaxed and happy. There are always problems, which make me upset and want to have a good time. However, there are so many homework that I don't want to play, and I don't want to take up my rest time to write my homework. It really makes me helpless, so I have to put this homework down and do other homework. But every homework has such a problem that bothers me. It always pops up and blocks my way when I am doing it. What a nuisance! In this way, I can't do that homework, so I can't waste time. I have to sit down again and read the questions, find the known conditions from the questions, and then seek the unknown. I think step by step and solve the unknown according to the requirements in the questions, and the problem is solved.
Alas, I have solved so many stumbling blocks and finally finished all my homework. Haha, I am relieved, and I can finally open my heart and do whatever I want. When I look at the time, oh, my God, more than half of the time race has slipped away from me quietly, and one day has passed like this before I know it. This day has given me confidence and courage to solve problems, making my life more fulfilling.
This is my happy, troubled and fulfilling day.
At noon that day, my grandfather and I were the only ones at home. My grandmother went to the vegetable market to buy food, and my father and mother went to work. Now the home is as empty as a pumpkin without pumpkin seeds. Grandpa and I are going to clean up the house together because we feel bored. I found that there were almost no eggs in the kitchen refrigerator, so I ran downstairs to buy eggs in the supermarket.
Although there is everything in the supermarket, the price is too expensive. I took the bag and filled the eggs carefully, praying in my heart: there must be no mistakes. But it backfired. Just as I was taking the last egg, it was probably because I was relieved. When I relaxed, my hand slipped, and the egg in my hand hit another egg like a huge stone. For the first time, a big stone hit your head for no reason. You still have to be wronged to death? Eggs are wronged, but I am also wronged, and I feel unlucky. I have to lose money.
So, I ran over and asked the assistant aunt how much an egg cost. She said, "An egg costs about fifty cents." I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I paid the original money for the egg, and I still have fifty cents left. It's really fortunate in misfortune. If an egg is one yuan, then I will be in double sorrow. I told the aunt who paid my bill, and she didn't blame me, just let me lose fifty cents. When I got home, my grandfather asked me why I came back so late. I told him that, and he said, "You are so honest. If you were someone else, you might even call a thief a thief." I'm thinking: If I hadn't lost the fifty cents, I might still be bitter and ashamed.
Now I think: Why? It's worthwhile to get an "innocent body" and a "free body" for fifty cents. Why be so stingy? Wouldn't it be more comfortable to live honestly and steadily? At least I think so. This incident made me understand a lot of truth and made me unforgettable.
Different from usual, I didn't watch TV when I got home from school today, but did my homework first. Soon, my mother came back from work and saw me doing my homework without saying anything. She went straight to the kitchen to cook. At this time, the key rang again. I knew that my father had come back, and something unforgettable happened with my father's return.
It took me about "a cigarette". Suddenly, I vaguely noticed that there was a man behind me. I turned around and looked up. It turned out that my father was standing behind me watching my homework when I didn't know what time. I saw him frowning and staring at me without saying a word. I felt nervous and thought, I must have done something wrong again. Sure enough, my father grabbed my ear and said, "Look at the word' ghost' you wrote, which is not as good as that of a first-grade pupil." I didn't say anything at first, and then he said, "My son didn't write such an ugly word. Today, either write it well or go out and don't go home."
Hearing this, I flew into a rage, slammed my pen on the table, opened the door and rushed out without looking back, hiding in a corner downstairs and secretly crying. After a while, I heard the sound of "thump thump thump" rushing downstairs. I guess my father called me. At this moment, I heard my father's anxious cry: "Mail (my nickname), mail ~ ~ ~ ~". Soon I heard the same cry from my mother, and I thought, didn't you let me go? Still looking for * * *? Hum! I won't come out. About half an hour later, my father finally found me. Without saying a word, he just held me tightly in his arms and kept kissing my face. When I got home, my father said to me, "What I just said was angry words. You are the only son of my parents. How can I not want you?" . At this time, I was surprised to find that my mother, who usually doesn't like to cry, was secretly touching tears. Later, I asked my father a question that even I felt strange. I said, "Dad, if I was kidnapped by bad people and they wanted to exchange your life for me, would you change it?"
Dad said without hesitation, "Of course, because you are the only son of Dad. Without you, my parents' life is meaningless. However, you and Dad are both strong men, and a successful career and a beautiful life belong to those strong people in life. Therefore, Dad hopes that you will be a strong person who never gives up."
It turned out that my parents really loved me, and I really realized the meaning of "poor inherit the wind". From then on, I was more sensible.
That day, not only moved me, but also made me unforgettable.
6. Write a story about what happened under the sea One day, a little conch, an old turtle and a crab were playing under the sea.
What are they doing? Haha, it turned out to be playing faster! They swim and swim! But somehow, the old turtle always falls last. They swam eastward, and there seemed to be a bottle on the sea.
The old turtle picked it up. It turned out to be a magic bottle, which was floating on the sea. The old turtle, the little conch and the crab woke up the magic bottle.
The little conch asked the magic bottle, "Magic bottle, how can you float on the sea?" The magic bottle told the old turtle, crab and little conch, "Originally, I was filled with magic wine, but all the wine in my bottle was drunk by a little boy named Xiao Ming." After drinking, he wrote a small note in it, put it in, and put me in the water. Why don't you take out the note in me and have a look? "
The old turtle took out the paper in the magic bottle and read it to his good friend: I want to be a useful person when I grow up. Wish ... Xiaoming.
The old turtle, crab and little conch all knew what had happened and said to the magic bottle, "You will live in the sea with us in the future!" " The magic bottle agreed happily: "OK, I live in the sea with you. Please call me if you have anything you can't do in the future. Their four good friends live happily in the beautiful sea."
7. Write a composition about small animals and what happened to them.
In winter, the sparrow in the north is worth treating as an eagle.
② In the cold weather, the sparrow, with a touch of brown, swayed gracefully on the branches with unyielding feelings, warming our mood. They are impressionist flowers on the bare branches in the cold wind, dotted with cold time with small posture and pitching.
The sparrow was originally an ordinary bird. Its shape was not surprising, its sound was not charming, and it was as ordinary as a dog and a kitten and a large group of children called dog eggs.
But sparrows are worthy of our respect. The most praiseworthy thing about a sparrow in winter is that it sticks to the land where it was born and raised. Sparrows' lonely dancers are dancing with agility under the northern winter sky.
⑤ The noise of sparrows stems from their loneliness in the cold. At this time, the birds are all silent in winter. Who but sparrows will come to enliven the atmosphere in winter?
6. I forgot to say that sparrows are also called northern birds.
7. Whether we agree or not, we have to admit that sparrows are the most active images in winter in urban and rural areas. To exaggerate, sparrows are almost the only active images in the winter sky.
In winter, snow covers everything. How can sparrows find something to eat? Sparrows in winter are vegetarians and can only eat grass seeds. At this time, people, taking advantage of the situation, put up a laundry basket in the snow, sprinkle some grain under it, and wait for the sparrow to take the bait. Those sparrows that unfortunately fall into people's hands will be bullied and lured by you, and they will not eat or drink, and they will look at death.
Some people say that sparrows are the last heroic women in the animal kingdom. This is true. Sparrows are not flattering and maverick. They are recognized as the only birds that do not give in to human beings.
Attending this morning, I was writing in my study when I heard the cheerful cries of sparrows on the balcony. Looking up, through the glass on the window, I saw more than a dozen sparrows standing on the windowsill in a crowded way, like a string of dancing notes. Occasionally, a few of them comb their feathers with pride, and they will also arrange their makeup with their partners in a hurry.
⑾ When I go out after dinner and walk on the road, a group of sparrows fall in front of me. When I go forward, they retreat. When I go forward faster than they jump backwards, they fly like a whirlwind, then land and meet me in front again.
⑿ When I think of the few sparrows standing in my hand in the square when I was traveling to Paris, France, I am disappointed: if only one sparrow would stand in my hand, for only a short second, how wonderful!
[13] Will they stand in my hands?
[14] ornithologist Henderson said; "Without the role of birds, human beings can't survive on the earth!"
As if all of a sudden, I had a cold war: what would our life be like without sparrows one day? I'm a little scared.
8. Write a composition about what happened between yourself and a small animal or what happened between others and a small animal. With a bright black armor and two slender tentacles, they make up a brave little black creature-ants.
Every time I stroll in the golden campus, I will find a few small "!" Bypass my foot, that's the ant. It doesn't seem to realize the behemoth beside it, and still walks slowly. The arrogant gait can't help but prick my self-esteem, and the little ant dares to put on airs in front of me.
There is no need for bloodshed, just gently poke it on its two "antennas" with a small wicker, and it will be scared to rush around. At this time, I will feel as excited as I have defeated some powerful enemy, but it is a small ant after all.
Perhaps because of my naughty, I started a "war" with such a kind and weak ant, which is obviously unfair to it. But since I read an anecdote about ants, I can't help feeling a kind of admiration for this little creature.
This anecdote is: What animal has the greatest strength in the world? The answer is ants, because ants can carry objects six times their own weight. Even if the weight is 100 times heavier than the ant, it is just a little effort for people, but it is a great job for small ants.
Little creature, little creature, I didn't expect your little body to contain such great power. Happy-go-lucky, vast and fertile land is a comfortable home for ants.
One by one, small creatures combined to form a powerful family of ants. Worker ants and queen ants do their best, but they don't "distribute according to work".
Worker ants worked hard for years, serving the queen and feeding the young ants until they died of heart failure, while the queen dominated and lived a pampered life, which was really unfair. I can't help complaining about the fate of worker ants. I really hope that one day the peaceful sunshine will shine into the dark ant nest.
This is my favorite little black creature-ants. Cats and cats are small animals that people love. They are tame, lively and lovely. They can catch mice and win the favor of their owners.
The newborn kitten, with closed eyes, thin voice and bare body, looks like a crawling meat ball. After the full moon, all the villi grow together.
Some collars are white, the limbs are covered with white hair, the back is black and mixed with gray, and the tail is gray and black; Some people wear an ink "coat" from beginning to end, but the soles of their feet are white. People say it is a fine variety, called "dark clouds cover snow"; Some are yellow all over, showing tiger stripes, and people give it a good name "gold does not change"; There is also a white hair with a black hair tail, which is called "dragging a gun in the snow." A full-moon cat can't live without milk and can't walk steadily.
The cat eats omnivorous food, and likes fish and lean meat best. If you throw a fruit or vegetable to it, it just sniffs and walks away. Cats have thick and soft pads on the soles of their feet, so they walk quietly and silently, so as not to scare away rats.
There are sharp claws at the ends of toes, which can be extended and retracted at will. This enables it not only to run like a fly on the flat ground, but also to build houses along the wall, climb trees and jump over the wall.
Rats are forced to lose their souls and rarely escape bad luck. Cats have sharp teeth like cones, a rough tongue and many barbs.
Once the mouse is caught, the cat's claws scratch and the cat's teeth bite. In an instant, the evil mouse is heartbroken and bloody. These body structural features of a cat give it all kinds of advantages for catching rats.
As the saying goes, whether it's a white cat or a black cat, catching a mouse is a good cat. Cats that can catch mice don't shout.
When it found the rat trail, it immediately fell down and waited patiently for the opportunity to attack. When the mouse approached, it pounced on it with lightning speed and bit the mouse at once.
Cats also carry a detector-beard. Don't underestimate the cat's beautiful beard, which is very sensitive, generally equal to the maximum length of its own bust. Therefore, whether a cat can go deep into the cave will be known as long as the beard measures the hole.
The cat has another trick: its bones are soft and it can turn over in mid-air. Therefore, even if it stumbles in a tall building, it won't die. It always lands on all fours first, shakes its head, shrugs its body, licks its palm, stretches itself, and casually walks. Cats are the natural enemies of mice, so they have high ability to catch mice.
First of all, because of a pair of special eyes, the pupil can contract or enlarge with the intensity of light. The pupil shrinks into a thin seam under strong light; In the dark, eyes are wide and round, even in the dark, you can see things clearly, and even the cunning mouse can't escape.
Its ears are very flexible and can turn to the place where the sound comes at will, even the slightest sound can be identified in time. The most lovable thing is the "child cat" after weaning.
They are extremely restless and curious. You see, a fluffy ball is rolling towards the kitten. It probably thinks it is a "monster". It suddenly jumps and hides far away, and the fluffy ball stops.
The kitten squatted down and stared at it. For a long time, when she saw that the thread was silent, she quietly moved forward and let out a cry, "Mimeow-". The coil is still motionless.
At this time, the kitten couldn't bear it any longer, got up the courage to get close to the thread ball, turned around a few times, and then reached out and touched it carefully. When it understood that there was no danger in the thread ball, it played without scruple, sniffing with its nose for a while, and running around the yard with a "victory product" in its mouth.
Just as a hen will "giggle" when she lays an egg, a cat that catches a mouse will make a "woo-"cry to show happiness and victory. Cats should be protected and loved by people.
A tame lamb, a crowing rooster, a watchdog dog, a nimble and lively white rabbit, a singing bird, a pigeon that can tell the news … So, how can we describe them truthfully? First of all, you must be familiar with them and observe them carefully. Only by careful observation can we describe it concretely.
When observing, you can generally look at it in order from the aspects of appearance characteristics, activities and living habits. When writing, we should describe the observation results in a selective, focused and orderly way.
Specifically, we should pay attention to the following two points when describing small animals: First, to describe the appearance and activities of a small animal, we should first describe its appearance, and carefully look at what its head, tail, coat color and limbs are like, and what its shape, characteristics and color are like. For example, write a paragraph about a puppy: 1 "On Sunday, I came back from my grandmother's house and saw a big sister carrying a cute little black dog in a purple bag on the bus.
The little black dog has a pair of triangular ears like a piece of fur on its head.
9. Composition about what happened between me and the small animals-My story with the small animals-Grandma's big cat.
Grandma has a big cat at home. It is eight years old, which is equivalent to the age of 50. Obviously, it is already a "grandfather". But the hands and feet are still very flexible, and it is not a problem to go to the house and climb the tree.
This cat is very fat. Maybe grandma always feeds it delicious food! Its body is mostly yellowish brown, with gray and black stripes between it. A pair of brown ears stand warily, and their eyes are as bright as light bulbs, round and thin.
The big cat is very lazy. I am used to calling it "lazy". Every day it sleeps after eating, eats after sleeping, and doesn't catch mice at night. One day at noon, I really couldn't get used to its lazy appearance. I couldn't hold back my mood. I took a willow branch and rushed into the room to lecture it. It seemed to understand and went out despondently. I followed it outside, thinking that it had already repented and had to "work hard". Unexpectedly, it slipped into the haystack and fell asleep again in the warm sun. . . . . .
"Lazy" is also very naughty. One day when I was writing a composition, I wanted to copy the couplet at the door, so I went out to have a look. When I came back, I saw "lazy" sitting in my position and eating my pen intently. I flew into a rage and pushed it down hard. "Hey!" It just won't go down! I'll give you something tough. I called my uncle, and he drove the slacker to the ground at once. This time, the slacker seemed to fall hard. He sat on the ground for a long time before he "understood", and I was secretly happy: "Hum! Small kind, play with me, you are still tender! " Just as I was triumphant, suddenly a lazy carp swooped under the cabinet. Before I could react, there was a squeaky scream from under the cabinet. When I looked carefully, there was a fat mouse in the mouth of the big cat. . . . . . At this time, the slacker rolled his eyes and gave me a look, and walked out with steady steps, like a demonstration.
This is grandma's flower cat, lazy and naughty, but at the critical moment, she is still "heroic"!
10. What happened between me and animals. In the morning, the sun only showed half of her face, like a shy little girl. "Wang Wang Wang" puppy got up with joy. He is like a punctual alarm clock, which barks before dawn every day.
I got up, first I went upstairs, stretched my legs, bent down and did morning exercises. At this time, the puppy ran up with joy, rubbed my feet with his head, and grunted from time to time. Needless to say, it was going to eat breakfast. I scooped up a handful of rice and put it in the bowl. Before I could put the soup and vegetables, the greedy cat had already eaten it, and even grunted twice from time to time, as if to say, "Thank you, little master!" "
In the afternoon, the sun is shining, and the breeze gently blows the buttonwood beside the road. I stayed at home bored and found the joy of lying on my side and sleeping late, and suddenly an idea came to me. So I found two ropes and tied Huanhuan's legs quietly. Huanhuan woke up, struggling, tossing and turning in pain, eyes full of begging eyes, but I laughed happily. At this time, my father came, ran to Huanhuan, untied the rope and severely criticized me. Huanhuan doesn't talk to me anymore. I really regret it. I should have known better.
After that, I brought Huanhuan's favorite milk and put it in front of it, but he didn't even look at it. Finally, I took the bread and sincerely apologized to Huanhuan, and Huanhuan seemed to forgive me.
Huanhuan is the object I talk to. When I have troubles and grievances, it is my most loyal friend. That time, I was misunderstood by my classmates at school. When I got home, I threw myself on the bed and cried. At this time, Huanhuan came, groaning at the bedside, expressing concern and comfort in its unique way. So I held Huanhuan and poured out my grievances to it. Huanhuan seemed to understand, leaning against me and humming softly.
This is my joy, cuteness, liveliness, and listening to my pain and joy.