Reflections after reading "The Little Match Girl"
I finished reading "Andersen's Fairy Tales", the stories in it include "The Wild Swan", "The Nightingale", and "The Daughter of the Sea" , "The Little Match Girl", especially "The Little Match Girl" is my favorite.
Ah! The world is so unfair, a poor little girl, you should have a happy childhood. You should go to school and wear a pink down jacket, a pair of yellow cotton trousers, and a pair of snow-white cotton shoes, but you don't have them. You are cold and hungry. No one takes pity on you and buys these matches. You can You went home for Christmas Eve, but your little wish didn't come true.
Think about when we celebrate New Year’s Eve, there are sumptuous dishes on the table, Spring Festival couplets on the door, adults will give New Year’s money, gorgeous fireworks flash in the sky from time to time, and various activities are rich and colorful.
Ah! We are so lucky to have the love of adults, the guidance of teachers, and the friendship between classmates. We must cherish these.
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《Match Seller Thoughts after reading "The Little Match Girl"
Today, I read "The Little Match Girl". The story is about a New Year's Eve night in Denmark. There were also such snowflakes flying and the north wind howling. A poor little girl was walking barefoot on the snowy street, selling matches. However, people are celebrating New Year's Eve happily, who will buy her matches? She was cold and hungry, and her fingers were as cold as carrots. In order to get a little warmth, she lit three matches and seemed to see a warm stove, a delicious dinner and a beautiful Christmas tree. However, as the fire went out, all the beautiful things she saw disappeared and were replaced by a cold wall. Finally, the little girl lit all the matches. She saw her dead grandmother. Grandma took her and flew to heaven, to God, to a place where there was no fear, no cold, and no hunger. What a poignant story this is!
Little match girl, how wonderful it would be if you lived in our time!
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< p>Let the light shine on the earth——Reflections on reading "The Little Match Girl"
Class 5 (2) Huang Hong's instructor: Gao Zhenhua
One New Year's Eve night, it was snowing heavily. A little girl was wearing a pair of big slippers and holding a handful of matches. Soon, in her rush, she lost her slippers. The little girl had to walk barefoot. My little feet were red and blue from the cold. The little match girl is very beautiful, but she doesn't care whether she looks beautiful or not. Because she was suffering from cold and hunger. No one bought her a match the whole day, and no one gave her a small amount of money. Every house is brightly lit, and the smell of roast goose fills the streets, because today is New Year's Eve, but the little girl cannot go home.
The little girl sat down in a corner and put her calves under her apron, but she felt colder than before. She pulled out a match and struck it on the wall, causing sparks to ignite. The little girl seemed to be sitting in front of the stove, and the fire was burning brightly inside. Suddenly, the stove disappeared, leaving only a small burnt match stem.
The little girl lit another match. The fire shone on the wall and the wall became transparent. She saw a pot of roast goose on a table, and her stomach was stuffed with plums and apples. Suddenly, the roast goose jumped out of the basin and walked straight towards the little girl. At this time, the match went out and everything was gone.
Fantasy after fantasy made her see her grandmother who cared for her during her lifetime. Grandma picked up the little girl and flew higher and higher to the kingdom of heaven where there is no cold or hunger.
A small match cannot illuminate this open world, but it can warm a little girl's dream. When the little girl left this world, she could not feel the cold or hunger. There was a colorful world in front of her eyes. So, we don't have much sadness to dedicate to her. However, the cruelty and coldness of this world cannot help but shock us deeply. On New Year's Eve, a little girl had to take to the streets and walk barefoot in the snow. This unfortunate silhouette is the best testimony of that unfair era. Our compassion and kindness are nourished and baptized here. A noble person should have such a basic virtue: help those in need and help those who are weaker than themselves. However, how many of us have such a match in our hands? But this little girl who had nothing helped us with her meager desires and dreams.
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My thoughts after reading "The Little Match Girl"
A few days ago, I read the article "The Little Match Girl". The scene of the little girl selling matches on New Year’s Eve is deeply etched in my mind.
"Selling matches, selling matches, who wants matches!" The little girl's miserable cry spread throughout the streets. Despite this, no one came to buy a match for the little girl.
Why does the little girl sell matches on New Year’s Eve? That's because her family is really too poor. Looking at the little girl and thinking about myself, one is really living in hell and the other is living in heaven. The little girl was selling matches in the cold wind on New Year's Eve, and what about me? On New Year's Eve, my mother cooked delicious meals for me, my sister urged me to try on new clothes, and the whole family played harmonious and happy music.
In the corner, the little girl lit the matches again and again, dreaming of "a warm stove, fragrant roast duck, a beautiful Christmas tree, and a kind grandma." For the poor little girl, these are just fantasies. , but this shows that there is only cold, hunger, pain and loneliness in the little girl's life. How she longs to have everything she should have like other children! However, everything that should be there is completely in vain. And what about me? In the winter, I would sit by the warm stove and warm myself up, and my mother would cook sumptuous and delicious meals for me; in the summer, after finishing my homework every day after school, I would play happily with the children in the same hospital, and the joyful laughter would spread out of the courtyard... < /p>
Why are the little girl and I the same age but living in different environments? This is because she lives under a capitalist social system and I live under a socialist system. They are full of coldness and ruthlessness, but our place is full of warmth and love.
However, sometimes I cannot study well. This is really a blessing that I do not know! In the future, I must seize the time to learn cultural knowledge well, not to let down our motherland, not to let down our society, and work hard to build our world into a better place in the future!