Unhappily said: "Grandpa, eggs and meat again!" "
"Then what do you want to eat?" Grandpa asked.
"Look, people eat steamed buns. How delicious! I want to eat steamed buns, too!"
"Ha ... ha ..." After listening to my words, grandpa burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at? Did I say anything wrong? " I was a little overwhelmed by laughter.
"Little Maman, you didn't know you were lucky when you were born!" Grandpa's expression suddenly became serious. He sighed lightly and said, "I was hurt by eating corn-bread, and I don't want to eat corn-bread anymore ..."
Then, grandpa told me the story of his childhood:
"Grandpa was born in 1949 and is a peer of the motherland. When our country was just liberated, it could be said that it was poor and white. I am seven or eight years old, and I still don't know what meat and eggs are, let alone eat them. At that time, we ate Wowotou every day, or Wowotou ... "
"Grandpa, you are so happy that you can eat steamed buns every day!" I'm a little envious of grandpa's saying that he eats wowotou. "Steamed bread with sugar and sesame seeds, not to mention how delicious!"
"Is it delicious? At that time, we ate steamed bread made of coarse grains and wild vegetables, and we were reluctant to add salt. Tastes like chewing wax! "
"Oh ..." I nodded thoughtfully.
"When I grow up, it's time to go to school, but," Grandpa went on, "because my family is too poor, our five sisters can only provide for my own school, and I have to help my family when I come back from school every day. I remember that one winter, I went to school wearing open-toed shoes, and my feet were numb with cold on the way. "
"Grandpa, does your foot hurt?" I asked with concern.
"It doesn't hurt when you are numb, but it itches and hurts when you are warm. It's not like you. You eat well and dress warmly. You study in a spacious and bright classroom every day. There is heating in winter and air conditioning in summer. " Speaking of this, grandpa's eyes are full of envy. He must be very happy that we can have a happy life today.
"Grandpa, you have been using the air conditioner ..." In order to make grandpa happy, I said it on purpose.
"We? Always use air conditioning? " Grandpa asked puzzled.
"Yes, you have been using it, using' air-air-sound-festival', referred to as air conditioning." After that, I laughed mischievously, and grandpa was also amused by me.
I asked, "Do you have a good life in the future?"
"Of course it will be later." Grandpa proudly said, "Later, our country implemented reform and opening up, and rural areas also contracted land to households, giving our family some land." We go out early and come back late every day, and finally we get a happy life with our own hands. You see, now, our country is strong, the economy has developed, science and technology have advanced,' Shenzhou VII' has gone to heaven, and a trip to the moon will soon become a reality. Even eggs and meat are not as delicious as steamed bread! "
I couldn't help blushing after listening to grandpa's last sentence. I quickly said, "Grandpa, grandpa, please stop laughing at me. I will study harder in the future and make our country richer and stronger in the future ... "
Grandpa listened to my words and stroked my head with calloused hands. His face is full of happiness and relief.
Then grandma came over and said, "It's almost time for dinner. You are still saying the same thing. You've said it a thousand times. I am tired of it! " It's been 2 1 century now, and you're still talking about old sesame seeds and rotten millet. "
"This is called" recalling the bitter experience "..."
"Yes, yes, grandma," I said before Grandpa finished. "Grandpa is educating me. I will study hard and live up to your expectations. "
After that, we all had a good time. While eating me, we made up our minds: I will definitely say it.
Second, composition: listen to stories told by elders in the past.
Every morning, on my father's way to school, I always see tall buildings on both sides of the road. From a distance, it looks like a giant standing there. The road is full of traffic, coming and going, and it's very lively. When I arrived at school, I saw that my classmates were all sent to school by their parents. Our students are really happy now. What were their parents and grandparents like when they were children?
According to my father, when he was a child, he often went to school five or six kilometers away by dirt road from home and came back after school. In order not to be late for school, he gets up before dawn every day and cooks his own breakfast.
According to my mother, the banks of the river in Yiwu are now very beautiful riverside parks, especially at night. There used to be only a few small villages, with short and shabby houses and rugged roads. There are barren hills everywhere, and I never dare to come out at night without an adult.
Grandpa said there are many beautiful bridges on the Yiwu River. In the past, there was only one highway bridge from Yiwu to Dongyang, which is now Dongjiang Bridge, and it was very shabby. The railings on the bridge are also broken, and they are all connected by bamboo strips and wooden strips, so it is not safe for people to walk on them. In the past, it was a long way from downtown to Dongjiang Bridge. Now, due to the expansion of the city, Dongjiang Bridge is already in the city center.
Grandma said there was no bus from the countryside to the city before Everyone walked towards the city. They got up before dawn and went to that city in the evening. At that time, the roads were all winding gravel roads. When the car passed by, the sky was covered with dust and nothing could be seen.
I listened to the past stories told by my parents and grandparents. I'm surprised. They were poor when they were young. How happy I am compared with them! I must study hard and make progress every day. Learn more scientific knowledge.
"3" Listen to grandpa's composition about the past.
Listen to grandpa.
"What are you laughing at? Did I say anything wrong? " I was a little overwhelmed by laughter.
"Little Maman, you didn't know you were lucky when you were born!" Grandpa's expression suddenly became serious. He sighed lightly and said, "I was hurt by eating corn-bread, and I don't want to eat corn-bread anymore ..."
Then, grandpa told me the story of his childhood:
"Grandpa was born in 1949 and is a peer of the motherland. When our country was just liberated, it could be said that it was poor and white. I am seven or eight years old, and I still don't know what meat and eggs are, let alone eat them. At that time, we ate Wowotou every day, or Wowotou ... "
"Grandpa, you are so happy that you can eat steamed buns every day!" I'm a little envious of grandpa's saying that he eats wowotou. "Steamed bread with sugar and sesame seeds, not to mention how delicious!"
"Is it delicious? At that time, we ate steamed bread made of coarse grains and wild vegetables, and we were reluctant to add salt. Tastes like chewing wax! "
"Oh ..." I nodded thoughtfully.
"When I grow up, it's time to go to school, but," Grandpa went on, "because my family is too poor, our five sisters can only provide for my own school, and I have to help my family when I come back from school every day. I remember that one winter, I went to school wearing open-toed shoes, and my feet were numb with cold on the way. "
"Grandpa, does your foot hurt?" I asked with concern.
600-word composition: Listen to grandparents telling stories about the past Chinese New Year.
I know nothing about liberation, but more old stories are also learned from grandparents of the older generation. Grandma is the closest person to me. Although she has left us now, I remember her short hair, kind eyes and kind smile. Grandpa, a very solemn vice president, always gives me a feeling of fear, just like seeing my father.
The story I heard the most when I was a child was the story my grandparents told me during the Liberation War. Although my ears were scarred by these stories, it was these stories that impressed me the most and inspired me the most. Whenever grandma listens to me talk about the development of the motherland, she always regrets and talks about that thrilling past.
Grandma said: "Before liberation, the country was particularly backward, poor everywhere and always bullied by the enemy. During the war, as soon as people heard the enemy plane coming, they all ran into the bomb shelter, and they were too scared to come out for a long time until there was no sound of the plane. Being on tenterhooks all day for fear that the enemy will "find trouble" makes everyone nervous all day. The japs often rob things everywhere. Those seemingly rich families have been robbed more than once, and some even killed people. So everyone has to be careful when they go out. That day was impossible. " Grandma always sighs.
Grandpa often tells me about the People's Liberation Army. "The enemy always bullies us, and we can't be next to each other, so the People's Liberation Army comes forward. These people's liberation armies are the pillars of the country. They fought bravely on the battlefield for future generations. In the hot summer, the PLA has to perform its tasks and lie in the haystack. There are so many bugs in the haystack that the PLA has to endure mosquito bites and lie still in it for fear of exposure. The People's Liberation Army, on the battlefield, fought with the enemy and beat the shit out of it, but it didn't care and continued to fight ... That's really a good son and daughter of the country and the pride of the country! " Every time I mention this, there will be a smile on grandpa's face, but at the same time, there is also a trace of sadness. I always thought: Grandpa should feel sorry for those uncles in Fang Jun.
I can't help thinking about today's life. Tall buildings are rising, and people are coming and going on the road. Some business people carry briefcases and laptops on their shoulders. Walking by the sea in the morning, old people and young people can be seen everywhere. No wonder China athletes are strong at the Olympics. In 2008, China experienced various setbacks, and everyone was very excited. After experiencing such difficulties as the earthquake, we can see the strength and friendliness of the people of China. Olympic Games
We are contractors! Carry forward the Olympic spirit everywhere, and have the honor to watch the Olympic sailing competition held in Qingdao. I silently cheer for the athletes!
However, what I talked about most was the surrender of the enemy and the founding of New China. "After the little devil surrendered, everyone thought that the bitter days would be over, so don't mention it! Especially when New China was founded, no one in the country was unhappy, and everyone was happier than the New Year. That kind of mood is indescribable ... "They always say so, and they laugh and even have fun every time they talk about it.
Nowadays, life is moving forward step by step, recalling the old days and enjoying new liberation. However, I think all this is due to the People's Liberation Army, which has worked hard for its descendants, made us live a good life, and left us all our usual bits and pieces. They're great. Without them, there would be no such good life as we are now. Life is good now, and conditions are high in all aspects. Children only know how to enjoy life, but they don't know that life is hard-won. Therefore, as the hope of the new China, we should study hard, make our modest contribution to the motherland and better inherit the spirit of liberation.
Old times, new liberation!
Wu, kneel down! "Listening to Grandpa's Stories about the Past" is a composition of one grade in primary school 100 words! Speed ... faster! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Grandpa is retired, and his daily task is to send me to and from school. I always listen to grandpa's past stories along the way. After a long time, I am familiar with the beginning of the story: once upon a time? ......
Grandpa doesn't have a long white beard or smart white eyebrows, but his long voice and thin back always make me want to imagine: a small mountain village in my hometown, jujube trees on the mountain, a stream below the mountain, fish swimming in the stream, my grandfather coming out of the mountain village, and my father born in a small town. ......
Listening to such a story, we walked through the stream of people. Maybe you don't feel anything, but there is always an indescribable intimacy in my heart.
"Lu" and "Listening to Grandpa Telling the Past" 100 words are urgent! Just write generally! 1
Grandpa has retired, and his daily task is to send me to school. I always listen to grandpa's past stories along the way. After a long time, I am not familiar with the beginning of the story: where is it?
Grandpa doesn't have a long white beard or smart white eyebrows, but his long voice and thin back always make me want to imagine: a small mountain village in my hometown, jujube trees on the mountain, a stream below the mountain, fish swimming in the stream, my grandfather coming out of the mountain village, and my father born in a small town.
Listening to this story, we walked through the crowd. Maybe you didn't feel anything, but there was always an inexplicable intimacy in my heart.
"Pure" listening to grandparents talk about their past.
As we all know, after the founding of New China in 1949 and the implementation of the first five-year plan, there was a steel-making boom in China. Blast furnaces, small furnaces, large furnaces and small stoves kept up day and night, braving black smoke, which became the truest portrayal of China in iron and steel smelting period at that time. But we don't know much about the lives of the people at the bottom. Today, I will take you into the life of the people at the bottom. During the big steelmaking, some people in the village took pliers to tear down all the doors at home and wrote down all the iron tools on them, even the chains. At that time, a dramatic sentence: "It's really the realm of not closing the door at night." All the pots have been taken away. If buried in the yard, those people will dig three feet with hoes. At that time, every household was frightened. Grandma hid a small iron pot in a small hole across the hall in the middle of the night to keep the pot from melting. Without food, the commune opened a canteen, and several middle-aged women distributed cookies and scooped soup. Grandma said that she was responsible for scooping soup at that time. At noon, people carry gits and bowls to scoop soup. At that time, it was all quantitative, calculated by one spoonful of soup per person. The pot is as big as two meters in diameter. Grandma was ready to put the spoon flat at that time, and it didn't matter who gave it less. Everyone is watching. If that spoon is full and his spoon is tilted, it's unfair, or there will be a fight! Grandma is very fair, everyone goes to find her to scoop, but the cauldron next to her is neglected. Grandma scooped up the pots and pans, and she was too tired to stand it. When people finished eating, grandma came home and looked around for nothing to eat, but grandpa ate it all. Grandma said that she and grandpa only had two and a half cupcakes for a meal. You may not imagine that the diameter of the cake is less than five centimeters. But grandpa thought grandma could eat in the canteen, so he took all the dishes for himself and ate them all. Grandma had to be hungry all day.
"Ba" listened to Grandpa's 600-word story.
Listen to grandpa's past stories.
10 at 9: 00 am on June 6th10, a special report on "Glorious course-the Long March I experienced" organized by the Provincial Civilization Office, the Provincial Commission for Customs Affairs and the Provincial Civilization Committee was held in Hebei Hall, the provincial capital. Aunt Sun Shibin, Vice Governor, presided over the meeting, and Grandpa Qin Guang was invited to give a report. Many provincial leaders and about 200 teachers and classmates from Weiming Road Primary School, Zhongshan Road Primary School, No.17 Middle School and No.27 Middle School attended the report meeting.
The core of revolutionary life
The speaker, Grandpa Qin Guang, is 89 years old this year, but he looks hale and hearty, flushed and loud. His ancestral home is Lilinqin Village, Hong 'an County, Hubei Province, and he grew up in a poor family. 1930165438+10. In October, Qin Guang, who just turned 12 years old, signed up for the Red Army. From then on, he followed the troops all over the country. After the Long March, he took part in the Second Revolutionary Civil War, War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression for eight years, the War of Liberation for three years and the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. He won three medals and many medals.
During the decades of revolutionary career, Grandpa Qin was seriously injured in nine places, and more than 10 shrapnel has not been taken out yet. The sinister environment, tortuous road, the test of blood and fire, and extraordinary experience have cast him with a pure heart.
Over the past ten years, Grandpa Qin has written a million-word memoir to commemorate that period of history. He also founded the "Red Army Bookstore" with his wife Wang, and spent more than 10,000 yuan on books, and donated or presented these books to Project Hope, disaster areas, institutions and schools.
Memories of the past are creepy.
Grandpa Qin Guang told his personal experience of the Long March with full revolutionary feelings. Vivid examples and deep feelings brought the students back to that war-torn and thrilling era. The one-and-a-half-hour affectionate talk made the students understand the historical background and process of the Long March and the great significance and spirit of the Long March. The students were very disciplined. When they heard the highlights, warm applause rang out from time to time.
At the report meeting, Grandpa Qin also sang songs of the Red Army with deep affection. The students were deeply moved and beat the beat involuntarily.
Learn from our ancestors and carry forward the past.
At the report meeting, Vice Governor Sun Shibin made a concluding speech and raised ardent expectations for the students. He hoped that the students would learn from their predecessors, forge ahead into the future, and strive to be the inheritors and promoters of the Long March spirit.
After listening to this report, the students gained a lot. They all say that life now is hundreds of times more than before. You never know when you will be blessed. You must cherish your present life and study hard.
Listen to grandpa's story about the past.
My grandparents live in the countryside, and they have the deepest experience of the reform in the past 30 years. I often listen to my grandparents' stories about the past, which is a hard and bitter history, an era we can't understand, and a past we can never understand.
Grandma often said: at that time, we couldn't even afford to eat black-flour steamed bread, let alone white flour! Unlike now, you can have whatever you want, but you just don't know how to cherish it. During the Spring Festival, children are most happy to wear new clothes, set off firecrackers and eat jiaozi. Look at your life now. Everyday life is even better than when we celebrate the New Year. Although I don't understand, I realized the hardships of the older generation from my grandmother's slightly sad and affectionate eyes.
Grandma once told me many things. This is not a story, but what really happened to my father. When my father went to school, students of all grades were scattered all over the village and there were no classrooms. The house of the village production team became a classroom, and the wall for recording work points became a blackboard. When students go to school, they don't have notebooks, so they can only find a piece of clod burned into a straight board from the brick kiln as a writing desk. My father is easy to learn. Writing on the sand with a stick after school is a practice, and then writing on the straight board with clods is a homework. Now my father's handwriting is very good, and it was also at that time that I worked hard.
My grandmother said that in the early 1980s, China implemented the reform and opening-up policy, which improved people's lives and students' learning conditions. My father really used glossy paper and pens in the first grade. However, my father studied very hard and never dropped out of the top three from the fourth grade of primary school until he was admitted to the military school. My father also formed a good habit of thrift. Whenever I talk about it, grandma always smiles happily.
When listening to my grandparents' stories, I am always sad, but more satisfied, because they have realized today's happy life and made me understand that a good life is hard to come by. I thought to myself: I must let my grandparents live a more comfortable old age, and I must make them happy with excellent academic performance. Compared with my previous life, I have no reason not to study hard, and I can certainly do it.
Listen to grandpa's past stories.
Growing up, what I was most intoxicated with was listening to my grandfather tell stories about the past?
Grandpa is a soldier. Perhaps, like many old people, he turned his life into a brick in the fortress, defending the motherland and the people in the rain of bullets. Although, grandpa didn't show much about the vicissitudes he experienced. However, from the deep wrinkles on his forehead, it is not difficult to see the pride that once burned in his chest and is still hard to hide.
Whenever he talks about his own days of our lives, I always yearn for those setbacks that I have never experienced.
I remember grandpa's most unforgettable life-and-death struggle, which was in a battle with the Japanese. Grandpa and the only five soldiers left in this company evaded the enemy's pursuit. They had to run away because there were no guns. The enemy chased after him. Grandpa and five soldiers ran thirty miles and finally got rid of the enemy, but only three of the six were left. Whenever he comes here, grandpa always shows sadness in his eyes. Things like this often happened in that war-torn era. And grandpa has countless scars on his body.
Now, grandpa enjoys the very generous treatment given by the state. As a soldier before the founding of the People's Republic of China, he lived a very peaceful and happy life in his later years. During the Chinese New Year holiday, there will be different activities for cadres to retire, and the benefits are good. When the old people have any needs, the person in charge of the cadre rest home will always try his best to meet them. It is understandable to be sent to the hospital when you are sick.
Grandpa always said that people should be satisfied. He is always pointing at the things at home and the increasingly prosperous society, and there is a smile on his mouth. "At the earliest, we couldn't afford to use electric lights at home. There is almost nothing to do in the evening, and everyday life is single and boring. But at that time, it was impossible to know and feel. Only compared with the full life now can we realize this happiness. " Although, for me, this gap is hard for me to understand. However, there are still some feelings. In this way, gradually, I began to be fascinated. ......
"I've always wanted you to cherish the life you are studying now, but it's useless to say too much. What grandpa wants to do most in his life is to go to school. The hardships at home at that time did not allow me to do so. Therefore, this is an unfinished dream. " Looking at the old man in front of me, I can't help but feel a little touched. Maybe it answers one of my questions. I used to wonder why grandpa spent several hours studying every day. "However, it doesn't matter," grandpa continued. "Now, I can read some newspapers and books in my spare time every day. I am already very satisfied. " Say that finish also hey hey smiled a few times. It can be seen that although grandpa is not as good as before, he is extremely happy inside.
Yes, so much enrichment, so much happiness, so much comfort. If the society and the country have not changed, where will everything we have now come from? Although, as many people say, we learn to be ungrateful more and more, because we can't feel the same. However, just because we haven't experienced those hardships doesn't mean that we don't have this positive power in our hearts. Listening to grandpa's story about the past, I feel as if I have experienced the history and changes of a country. Those stories, those vicissitudes, those changes, all sublimated into the pride in my heart, as the pride of China people.
A smooth life is too fake, and a unchanging country is even more impossible. Therefore, we should be proud, applaud our country that has experienced great storms and waves, and applaud our great and powerful nation today. Yes, it's like a wall, a fortress. He is strong and invincible, so let's be fearless from now on and hold our heads high and shout out the heat in our hearts.
The new look of hometown
In the morning, the sun rises slowly from the hills in the east with a red smiling face. I took my daughter for a walk on the village road, feeling the happiness brought by the morning breeze and the morning sun. My nine-month-old daughter hasn't learned to speak yet. She pointed her gentle little hand at the sun as if to tell me something. Maybe my daughter also likes the rising sun! The rising sun gives off a soft light, and everything bathed in the morning light looks particularly energetic, and the earth is full of vitality.
Walking on the wide cement village road, birds singing in the early morning came from the bamboo forest on the roadside, which reminded me of a day sixteen years ago. It rained heavily that day. My brother and I got up early to prepare for school, but when we walked out of the door, we saw that the water in the river was rising to the door, the rice fields and roads were flooded, and the muddy water kept rolling down. What shall we do? Seeing that our classmates are carrying schoolbags to school, we are more and more anxious. Without saying anything, dad pulled up his trouser legs and held me in the past. The farther you go, the deeper the water, and the heavier your father's footsteps. Gradually, the water flooded my father's thigh and my calf, and the water hit my calf. Dad steadied himself, carefully groped for the direction of the road, and moved his body bit by bit for fear of accidentally falling into the rice fields or river ditches on both sides of the road. Finally carry me back, and then go back and carry my brother back, so that we can go back to school on time. When I came home from school, the original potholed dirt road had been soaked in rain, trampled by passing vehicles and pedestrians, and turned into mud. When I walk on it, I slip from time to time, and sometimes I have to hold my brother to get through. Such days often happen, which makes me both love and fear reading. I can't wait to grow up and study outside.
Until the summer of 2004, I graduated and returned to my hometown to teach in rural primary schools. When I set foot on this road again, I found that it was no longer a muddy path in my memory, but a flat and wide cement road. Look at pedestrians, motorcycles, cars and small houses on both sides of the road. Along the way, I also found many factories and amusement places. I can't help feeling that the environment in my hometown is beautiful and the living standards of the people in my hometown have quietly changed.
The living standards of the people in my hometown have improved, and the education in my hometown has also made great progress. When I came to school, I found the campus much more beautiful. The familiar tile house disappeared, and the small bungalow classroom became a three-story building. In the classroom, there is no shadow of two people's worn-out long wooden tables. Neatly arranged are unified and standardized movable lifting tables. In addition to classrooms and teachers' offices, there are more libraries, music rooms and computer rooms in the teaching building ... I am excited to see 50 brand-new computers neatly placed indoors: rural children finally have their own computer classrooms, and rural children are closer to the world.
In the process of teaching, I deeply felt the motherland's support for rural education and care for rural children. The state exempts all rural students from tuition and miscellaneous fees at the stage of compulsory education in rural areas and subsidizes the living expenses of poor students. At the same time, students in the compulsory education stage of families enjoying the urban subsistence allowance policy and local rural compulsory education primary and secondary school students enjoy the "two exemptions and one subsidy" policy simultaneously. The school has also continuously increased teaching equipment and improved hardware and software facilities. All this benefits from the rapid development of social economy and the emphasis on education at all levels. As a rural teacher, I am very proud to contribute to the great motherland. The prosperity of the motherland makes the rural education in China develop rapidly and get rid of the backward state.
My daughter's Yiya brought my thoughts back. She pointed to the fitness playground near the stadium not far away, where many children, large and small, were already playing. The motherland is like the rising sun in Ran Ran, Ran Ran, bringing children a bright future. On the occasion of the 60th anniversary of the founding of People's Republic of China (PRC), I wish the motherland a better tomorrow and a better life for the people!
Nine. How do you feel after listening to grandparents talk about the past?
On the afternoon of June 265438+1October 2 1, all the children in Nanyuan Kindergarten gathered in the multi-function hall to hold one of the theme activities of "I love my grandparents and respect my elders is a virtue"-"Listening to their childhood stories". During the activity, my grandfather told some stories about his life in Xinjiang, which made the children feel the hardships of his childhood and the happiness of his life now. Grandma in Senior Two started from four aspects: playing, wearing, eating and learning when she was a child. Through the interaction with children, on the one hand, children have a certain contrast between the two living conditions; On the other hand, affectionate words such as "toys should be played together to be happy, neat and beautiful, and snacks should not be eaten as meals" are deeply imprinted in children's minds. My grandmother in Class 3 told me a few little things that I did for adults after school when I was a child, and told my children that they could help adults even if they didn't have time to play. I was very happy. Grandpa of Class 4 told me that I didn't receive cookies and candy until June 1st when I was a child, and now children live like a holiday every day. By comparing the two, I tell our children to cherish their happy life, study hard and be a capable person. Through this activity, the children learned about the hard life of grandparents when they were young, felt their optimistic attitude, and inspired their love and reverence for grandparents.