1. A 450-word essay on I am a little commentator (written in one experiment)
I am a little commentator
“Dear tourists, welcome to In the Revolutionary Martyrs Museum, the items we display here are the relics of the revolutionary martyrs, such as glasses, articles, pens, etc. that were used by the martyrs during their lifetimes, as well as the fish used by the old squad leader that we are all familiar with. "Hook."
First of all, what we all see is the fishhook of the old squad leader we mentioned before, which was left by a revolutionary comrade named Xiaoliang. According to his oral account, it was the autumn of 1935, when the Fourth Red Army entered the grassland and many comrades suffered from gastrointestinal diseases. He and his two young comrades were too sick to keep up with the team, so the instructor assigned the old squad leader to take care of them and let them walk behind.
One day, the old monitor was washing clothes for them by the pond. Suddenly, he saw a fish jumping out of the water. At that time, the old monitor was worried about our nutrition. However, when he saw a glimmer of hope, he immediately made fishing tools, and that day, they drank fish soup. One day, Xiao Liang discovered the secret of the old monitor, but the old monitor asked him to keep it secret. After many days, they had reached the edge of the grassland. The old squad leader said happily: "I'm going fishing, you guys get ready." We were in good spirits, so we looked for pickles everywhere. After a long time, they found the pond. The old squad leader, but he was already dying. They immediately went to prepare food. Xiaoliang fished, but no fish took the bait for a long time. After a while, the fishing rod moved, and when he pulled it, a fish jumped around. When they gave the food to the old monitor. The old squad leader refused to eat anything and blamed himself. In the end, he died gloriously.
Later, this fishhook came to us.
2. I am a little commentator example
I am a little commentator
Hello everyone, I am the little commentator XXX. I want to introduce to you a kind of living fossil, which is the ginkgo tree.
The ginkgo tree has more than just this name. It also has two names, namely the ginkgo tree and the Gongsun tree.
Ginkgo trees grow very slowly. If you plant a ginkgo tree when you are a child, you will not be able to eat its fruits until you become a grandpa.
The ginkgo tree is very beautiful. In the golden autumn, its leaves float down like butterflies dancing. At this time, when you walk into this garden full of ginkgo trees, you will find that the bright yellow ginkgo leaves have fallen on the ground, and the ground is like a yellow carpet, which is extremely beautiful.
That’s it for today’s explanation. Thank you all for coming. Next time, come and enjoy this beautiful living fossil - the ginkgo tree. 3. I am the little commentator explaining "Shapotou" and "Composition 400 words for fourth grade"
Hello everyone, welcome to visit the Revolutionary Martyrs Memorial Hall. I am the commentator here - composition "Angel Heart". Now let's take a look at this fishhook.
Visitors, please look at this fishhook. You may ask: "This fishhook is no different from other fishhooks. Why is it displayed in the memorial hall?" Then I will tell you, this An ordinary fishhook has an extraordinary story.
In the autumn of 1935, when the Red Army was crossing the grassland, many soldiers got gastrointestinal diseases and fell behind. The cooking squad leader had to take care of three sick people crossing the grass. The old squad leader used this fishhook bent from a needle to save the lives of the three soldiers. The vast grassland was sparsely populated and the birds were gone. The Red Army soldiers suffered from cold, hunger, lack of food and clothing. There was a blockade in front and the pursuit of the Kuomintang reactionaries behind. In these difficult revolutionary war years, how easy was it for the old squad leader to lead three sick people across the grass? The old squad leader's health was also not good, but he persevered with amazing perseverance. He bent a sewing needle into a fishhook and fed it to the soldiers by the pond, while he swallowed the remaining fish bones, grass roots, and tree roots. Skin.
When they were about to walk out of the grassland, the old squad leader died of overwork and illness, but he used his own life to help the three soldiers walk out of the grassland... 4. I am a little tour guide of the Great Wall Essay
Hello everyone! I am tour guide Cheng Xiaolong. Today I am a tour guide for the students of Yuxian Literary Society for the first time. I am very excited. First of all, I would like to extend a warm welcome to everyone! Dear young tourists, let me first introduce to you Gantang Garden in Sanmenxia Scenic Area. It covers an area of ??more than 1,200 square meters. It is a tourist attraction integrating cultural landscape and garden art. It is also called "Zhaogong Temple". Duke Zhao was the uncle of King Cheng of Zhou. Because King Cheng of Zhou was young, his two uncles assisted in government affairs. His other uncle was Duke of Zhou. "The Duke of Zhou camped in Luo, and Princess Zhao of Shaanxi." According to "Historical Records" and "Yan" "The Family of Zhao Gong" records that when Zhao Gong went to the countryside for observation, he handled civil affairs in the fields. The local officials asked the people to vacate their houses for him to rest, and cooked tea and meals to entertain him. He said: "If you don't work (me) all the time, Working hard for the people is not benevolent government." Duke Zhao sat nearby to rest under a Tangli tree in the mountains. He picked Tangli fruits to quench his thirst. He happily praised and said, "This Gantang tree is really nice, with lush shade and sweet and sour fruits. The people are tired from working, and it’s time to rest and quench their thirst. We must protect this tree and don’t cut it down for firewood.” After hearing this, the people all praised Zhao Gong as a good official who was considerate of the people. Later, people wrote poems to praise Zhao Gong. For example: Poems such as "Zhao Nan" and "Gantang" were used to praise Duke Zhao. They also raised funds to build the Zhao Gong Temple and planted sweet trees in the garden to commemorate Zhao Gong. Therefore, Shaanxi County was also called the old government of Gantang County. Poets of all dynasties He once wrote an emotional poem to praise it. Okay, little tourists, everyone already knows something about Gantang Garden. Now I will briefly talk about the "Bell and Drum Tower". The Bell and Drum Tower was first built in the Tang Dynasty. It was built across the street and is magnificent. Below is a large arch made of big blue bricks, and there are drums upstairs, which are used for beating the ancient "morning bells and evening drums". On the front of the Bell and Drum Tower are the words "Bell and Drum Tower" inscribed by the calligrapher Qigong and "Yunfu" inscribed by Fan Zeng Qianqiu", and on the back is "Jiangshan Eternal" inscribed by Fan Zeng. Okay, students carefully observe the couplets on both sides. "When the world is growing, do not use force to bully the world. There are many people but few benevolence, so you must choose people by benevolence." Little tourists, today I will be your tour guide. , due to lack of experience, some explanations are not skillful. I hope you can give me more valuable suggestions. I wish you all a good time.
5. How to write the essay "I am a little law popularizer"
In my childhood memory, I blamed my mother because she did not give me a warm and happy life like other mothers. My family had a happy and carefree childhood. My mother was a typical working woman. She was diligent, thrifty and kept the house in order. However, my mother had a bad habit of nagging endlessly, so she and her father often quarreled. Maybe their marriage war started before I was born. As far back as I can remember, my mind is filled with the "smoke of war" and "the mess of the battlefield." How sensible I am and how good I am at judging people's colors. They all cleaned up the battlefield and went to cook with tears to comfort the sick and injured. Therefore, I developed a habit. Every time I heard loud talking or hawking, I would have inexplicable heart palpitations and trembles, thinking it was my mother nagging my parents who were quarreling. This habit It was only when I left home to study far away that I slowly changed my mind. Therefore, my dislike of her has been deep-rooted in my heart since I was a child. Naturally, every time she quarreled with her father, I would blame her inexplicably and ignore her in anger. I remember one time, the night before I took the entrance examination, my father came home after drinking. As soon as he entered the door, he heard his mother yelling and cursing. The voice was louder and louder. My father was still drunk and refused to let me go. A big fight was inevitable. It broke out, and the sound of crying, cursing, and fighting mixed with the smell of alcohol filled the whole room and made it suffocating. My brothers and sisters cried together. Looking at the broken furniture on the floor, I threw away the materials I prepared for the exam and shouted at my mother. She said, "You are sick. Why are you arguing with him when you know he is drunk? You don't want to go and get a divorce." My mother looked at me blankly. The tears on her face shone desolately in the dim light, and her disheveled hair He fell to the side, his mouth was trembling and opening and closing to say something, and there were still stains of blood on the corners of his mouth. I couldn't stand it anymore, said "I hate you" and ran out. I stayed at my classmate's house. One night, I watched other mothers prepare exam materials and food for their children. I swallowed my tears and resented my mother even more. Later, I heard from my sister that my mother prepared food and luggage for me in the middle of the night. Unfortunately, I didn't. I went home to get it. My mother was crying and sighing as she stood on the way to school and looked at me angrily. I imagined my mother’s scene and I felt sad for a while, but I still didn’t forgive her because I failed the exam because of it. The school of my dreams. After that, I misunderstood my mother more and more, so much so that I didn’t go home even once for half a year. One day, I received a call from my mother saying that there was an emergency and asked me to come home. It would be a good thing. When I returned home in a hurry, I saw relatives and neighbors surrounding the whole yard. The steps were filled with medicine bottles of all sizes. Several doctors were busy filling medicine bottles and getting infusion sets. My tears were already blurred. In my eyes, the poor little brother was lying on the bed in front of me and was lifeless. My mother didn't shed any tears. There was no expression on her pale and haggard face. The mouth was still trembling and opening and closing as if to say something. There were only those turbid eyes. Her bloodshot and frightened eyes looked angrily at the doctor, hoping to get some comfort from him. When the doctor shook his head to express his helplessness, when the younger brother stopped breathing and moved away, when cries filled the entire crowd. At that time, she was no longer silent. She beat the bed like crazy and cried loudly. After crying twice, she fainted. For a mother, there is nothing more heartbreaking and heartbreaking than watching her child die and being helpless. There was nothing we could do about it. My sister and I helped her into the room. She opened her weak eyes slightly and said softly: "Mom, I'm sorry for you. I can't let you live a happy life. If you want to blame me, just blame me. I couldn't take good care of you..." "Mom, stop talking, don't say anything, just have a good rest." I burst into tears and took an ice towel to wipe her face. This was the first time in my life that I wiped my mother's face. Looking at her increasingly older face and mottled white hair, her weak body still trembling slightly, I realized for the first time that my mother was so desolate. She was just a weak woman struggling on the road of life, a woman who combined youth and A wife who devotes her body and mind to her family, a mother who is helpless in the face of the death of her son, she also needs love, needs too much love and care, and who gives it to her? Her parents? Her husband? Her children? None, they will only take from her blindly and trample on her without hesitation. Who really cares and understands her. Mother, my mother, why don't you tell me your suffering? I have hurt you more than once, Tell me how to forgive myself. Since then, my mother has changed a lot. She no longer nags endlessly like before, her voice is no longer so sharp, and the wars with my father are no longer so frequent, but her smiles have also become less frequent. , watch occasionally
When I see her smile, it's just a sad look. Occasionally her mouth will tremble and open and close, and her cloudy eyes will still look angrily, and she still doesn't say anything, but I know she is feeling sorry for not being able to give us a happy family. I felt deeply sorry, complained, and felt guilty. It was time for me to do something for my mother. I would regret it for the rest of my life when "the child wants to be raised but the mother is no longer close to her." I picked up the phone and dialed the long-lost number. My mother’s familiar yet unfamiliar voice, which once made me so scared, palpitated, and disgusted, now sounds so warm and full of love. “Mom, I’ll go home to see you in two days.” “Really? What? Time? Then you have to be careful." My mother said with a smile, but I clearly heard the sobbing on the phone. My mother must be thinking about making something delicious for me. I walked to the flower shop, and there were a dazzling array of carnations in bloom, as if In welcoming the arrival of midsummer, just like my mother’s smiling face. Poor parents’ hearts in the world. Like thousands of mothers, our mothers all work hard, care and wait for their children, and they also give all their body and soul for this. Throughout his life, he gave all his love and heart to his family and children without any regrets. "The silkworms will die when the spring silkworms die, and the tears will dry up when the wax torch turns to ashes." What a beautiful carnation! How much maternal love you contain. 6. An essay about Datong Little Docent
I am a little docent
During the hot summer vacation, I participated in the Little Docent Training Course of Zhejiang Natural History Museum and passed the I became addicted to being a commentator.
I am explaining the dinosaur scene. We first took careful notes in class, collected information about these dinosaurs from the Internet, then compiled and written our own explanation script, and then read it several times and memorized it in our minds. I couldn’t help but think: It’s so complicated to write an explanation script, and you have to memorize it in Mandarin. It’s not easy to be a good explainer!
In class, the teacher took us to practice Mandarin, read and recite tongue twisters, and gave simulated explanations to the teacher and classmates.
Finally, I will go to the scene to explain to the audience friends who come to visit. I was very nervous at first, my voice was trembling a little, and I accidentally forgot where I was talking. It was really embarrassing. Slowly, with the encouragement of the teacher and the audience, I relaxed and became more and more courageous. I explained more fluently and my voice became louder every time.
I got seven comments from the audience in one ***, passed the commentator exam, and got a red certificate. It was not easy! Next time I can be a dinosaur interpreter at the Museum of Natural History! I also need to learn the introduction of each scene. Everyone is welcome to listen to my explanation and give me valuable suggestions.
7. If you are a commentator at Qin Shihuang’s Mausoleum, please write a concise explanation for the Terracotta Warriors and Horses in Qinling Mausoleum
Short version: Dear tourists, what we are seeing now is the Terracotta Warriors and Horses in Shaanxi, and the Terracotta Warriors and Horses are One of the most important archaeological discoveries in contemporary times, the Terracotta Warriors and Horses pit is about 1 and a half kilometers east of the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang. There are three pits No. 1, 2 and 3. Pit No. 1 was discovered by local farmers while digging a well, and was later discovered through drilling. Pit No. 2 and Pit 3. Pit No. 1 is the largest, 230 meters long from east to west and 612 meters wide, with a total area of ??14,260 square meters. There are about 6,000 life-size pottery figurines buried in this pit, and more than 1,000 have been cleared so far. When we walked into the hall of the museum, we saw thousands of life-size warriors in bronze, 1.8 to 1.97 meters high, neatly arranged 5 meters underground. They were all mighty and majestic. It is intimidating. There are also 32 pottery horses that are as big as real horses. The pottery horses are in groups of 4, dragging wooden chariots. The terracotta warriors and horses are arranged in 3 horizontal columns facing east, with 70 warrior figurines in each column and 210 warriors in each column. , seems to be the vanguard of the military formation. Followed by 38 columns of infantry and chariots, each about 180 meters long, seems to be the main body of the military formation. There are two columns on the left and right sides, facing south and north. There are about 180 warrior figurines in each team, which seem to be the two wings of the military formation. There is a row of warrior figurines facing west at the west end, which seems to be the rear guard of the military formation. The warrior figurines are wearing battle robes, some are wearing armor, and their hands are The bronze weapons found in the terracotta warriors are all real objects. The organization is tight and the team is neat. Dozens of war horses are neighing with their heads held high and preparing to march. The whole army is ready to go. How about it? It’s spectacular. The bronze weapons unearthed in the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Pit include swords, Spears, halberds, scimitars, as well as a large number of crossbows, arrowheads, etc. According to laboratory data, these copper-tin alloy weapons have been chromium-treated. Although they have been buried in the soil for more than two thousand years, they are still sharp and gleaming, indicating that At that time, there was already very high metallurgical technology, which can be regarded as a miracle in the history of world metallurgy. Today we have visited here, and everyone is welcome to come next time. 8. Composition, My scientific dream comes from Chinese, how to write
On March 15th, our young reporters from Niucheng Evening News went to Dahuoquan Park to visit the Guo Shoujing Memorial Hall.
On this day, the sky was blue, the wind was gentle, and everyone was in a good mood. We also caught up with the car show and housing show held in Dahuoquan Park, which was really crowded and lively.
As soon as we entered the gate, we couldn't sit still. We flew to the bronze statue of Guo Shoujing one by one like birds. The bronze statue is 4.1 meters high and weighs 3.5 tons. It was designed by Professor Fu Tianqiu and was the tallest statue at that time.
Old Guo holds four volumes of drawings in his hand. He has a slightly curled beard and his deep eyes contain infinite wisdom. Looking up at him, he has an extraordinary bearing, which makes people feel that he has a huge and indomitable spirit of dedicating himself to science. He has made great contributions to the scientific cause of the motherland and the world.
We rushed into the first exhibition hall. There is a large copper plate inside, which introduces the life achievements of Guo Shoujing (1231-1316): Guo Shoujing was a famous scientist in the Yuan Dynasty. He had outstanding achievements in astronomy, water conservancy, mathematics, instrument manufacturing, etc., and had more than ten inventions, which were ahead of the times. world level.
There are books and shadows on the west side of the exhibition hall. They are Guo Shoujing and his first teacher, his grandfather, looking up at the stars and observing the stars in the yard. His grandfather had a white beard under his thin face, and he was also a learned man.
I think the reason why Mr. Guo is so successful is inseparable from the influence of his grandfather when he was young. The students were very active and ran faster than the lecturer sister.
"Ta-ta-ta", we arrived at the fourth exhibition hall in a moment. I was also running non-stop in front.
On the east side of the exhibition hall is a constellation chart on the recessed wall, which is an eye-opener for us. We found the Ursa Major and the Big Dipper. The students who like astronomy couldn't be happier. They pretended to be little teachers and muttered what this is and what that is.
Under the guidance of the docent sister, we found the 2012 asteroid Guo Shoujing discovered by the Purple Mountain of the Chinese Academy of Sciences on the map. I thought: Since that star is named after Mr. Guo, it must be a beautiful planet.
Going down 5 stairs to the west is the science room. We watched the introduction to Jupiter on the TV and we cheered again. Time flies so fast, and before the fun is over, we have finished visiting the commemorative Guo Shoujing Memorial Hall.
When I came back, I passed the bronze statue of Mr. Guo in front of the gate. I couldn't help but look up and expressed the scientific dream in my heart: You have made such outstanding achievements in the scientific cause of the motherland. I want to study hard, grow up like you, and contribute to the motherland and the development of human civilization. 9. A 100-word essay on "I am a commentator"
Unknowingly, I have been a commentator in the school for two years. In these two years, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy are all available. Now, let’s take a look at my commentary career with me!
"Let's start over again and be more natural. What you said here is not enough, let's see what I say..." The counselor began to mutter again. No, the school has another urgent task: the leader will be here tomorrow morning. As a result, some of our commentators are practicing their commentary nervously. Finally it was my turn. I first looked at the counselor with a smile and gave a standard team salute. Then, I said everything I should say naturally and fluently. However, the counselor But he still had that expression, and I couldn't help but shudder in my heart, as if something bad was about to happen. However, after a while, the counselor said: "Well, you said it well this time." I was a little flattered, so I stayed there. You know, the counselor is very strict. So, I said to the teacher: "Thank you, teacher, I will practice by myself!" In this way, I talked about an extracurricular activity in the Young Pioneers team room. Time passed by minute by minute, and in a blink of an eye, the leader was coming soon. The other friends were impatient to wait, but I was still explaining. After a while, the commentator on the same floor as me came up and told me: "The leader has arrived and is in the lobby!" So, I went downstairs to listen, and indeed, the commentator in the lobby was explaining! It's my turn soon! As I expected, the commentator on the second floor brought me a microphone. After she carefully put it on for me, she left in a hurry. When the leader came in, I first gave him a bright smile, and then I started my explanation. I led the leader around the team room and spoke very naturally and fluently, but I didn’t expect Surprisingly, the leaders all applauded after listening to my explanation, so I bowed deeply to the leaders and left. Maybe I'm not the best, but I will try my best.
I will definitely become a very good commentator in the future, because I will do my best.