Reading Chinese character stories makes me happy.
My mother once bought me a heavy collection of classic wisdom stories, which brought me endless reading pleasure, but I was most fascinated by the seventh series-Chinese character stories.
In the long history of mankind, Chinese characters are indispensable calligraphy treasures. They are neat but clever: when they are transformed, they become riddles, and when they are quite opposite, they become couplets. In the calligrapher's pen, they change endlessly; On the poet's paper, they are intoxicating. When I read these short stories, it's like enjoying a colorful picture and a cheerful note movement.
One day at noon, I sat at my desk reading carefully and studying patiently. When I read The Best in the World, I couldn't help asking a question in my mind. "What is this mystery, only referring to the literal meaning?" Unlikely, it seems that combination words can't work. What could it be? "I scratched my head and thought hard, but there was still no answer. Looking at another book, it turns out that "the world" is the largest, the first one is also called "head", and the taste also refers to "dish", which together becomes "kohlrabi". You see, these naughty elves use a little "cross dressing" to turn a home-cooked dish into the best in the world. How interesting!
I am very happy and continue reading with great interest. This is a couplet story about a poor shepherd boy who is eager to learn. He met an arrogant scholar. In order to make things difficult for the shepherd boy, the scholar made a couplet: the bitch corridor is too narrow. I read it and said, "This is obviously a mockery of the shepherd boy's poor family, but he still wants to study." But I don't know if the shepherd boy is right: Dapeng spreads his wings and hates the sky. As soon as I saw this couplet, I was shocked. In just seven words, it fully embodies the little shepherd boy's hope and lofty ambition for the road to study, which makes anyone who reads it shocked.
The more I read, the harder I work. Sometimes I applaud, sometimes I smile, sometimes I take notes ... Reading these stories enriches my daily life, my spare time, gives me spiritual satisfaction and brings me endless happiness!
The story of me and Chinese characters
Today, the teacher asked us to collect puzzles about Chinese characters. "Rinrin-"The bell rang and the students walked back to the classroom one by one. After a while, the teacher came with a big smile on her face. "In this class, let's organize activities about Chinese characters. Who prepared the crossword puzzle? " The teacher said kindly. "me!" The students answered in unison.
"Please ask Zhang Zhanwei to speak." "The classmates, have seen, deliberately can't remember. Excuse me, what is this word? " Zhang Shenwei asked.
The students pondered for a while. "I know!" A classmate stood up. "It's death!" "Why?" The students are confused. "See is not to see, is not blind? If you want to remember, don't you just forget the words? The word' blind' and the word' forgotten' have one thing in common-both have a word' dead'! " "How interesting!" The students sighed.
Chinese characters are really amazing and interesting! Speaking of Chinese characters, I think of a story. Once upon a time, there was a man who cut wood too hard and accidentally dropped his axe and hurt others. The injured went to the yamen to complain. The man panicked and hurriedly wrote a note to explain the situation. It says: One day, I cut wood too hard and hurt someone with an axe. "The government has a look at this man's charges.
From this perspective, each Chinese character, with one more stroke and one less stroke, has a completely different meaning. If it is in an economic contract, it is really worth 1000 yuan. If you make a mistake, the consequences will be unimaginable.
The development of Chinese characters has a long history. Every word has a touching story. We swim in the ocean of Chinese characters every day. Interesting xiehouyu makes me laugh; Humorous poems make me feel relaxed and happy; Touching chapters have nurtured my growth; Powerful words inspired my fighting spirit. ...
As long as we know more about Chinese characters and embody them with our heart, we can gain knowledge and wealth!
One of my favorite Chinese characters.
China has a long history of culture, from the earliest Oracle Bone Inscriptions to the present Song script. With the evolution of each Chinese character, we have more and more Chinese characters. Among them, I like the word "love" best
China has a long history of culture, from the earliest Oracle Bone Inscriptions to the present Song script. With the evolution of each Chinese character, we have more and more Chinese characters. Among them, I like the word "love" best
Let's talk about the glyph of love first. The teacher said that there is also a poem about "love": the sky is like warm wind, and the middle is like cool rain. Let's open our arms and hug our friends.
During the summer vacation, my parents will go on a business trip. They signed me up for a management class, and anyone who doesn't have parental management can go. A few days before I started school, I accidentally kicked my toe on the door, and my whole big toe stuck up. Suddenly, my face was covered with blood and my eyes were sour, so I couldn't help crying. I thought to myself: school will start soon, and it is inconvenient to move my feet. What should I do?
When school started, I was limping on my way to school when suddenly a figure came running from behind. It turned out to be my good friend Jiang Jiayu who met me downstairs. Her parents also have no time to take care of Jiang Jiayu. Originally, she wanted to go to school early today, but when she saw me limping slowly to school, she immediately stopped to help me go to school. At school, she helps me with everything: helping me hand in my homework; When eating, help me to eat soup; After class, she also helped me to go to the toilet. We are like sisters, and everything is inseparable. Whenever I suggest myself to do it, she will say, "Never mind, your feet are not good, have a good rest!" " Let me do it for you. "
In this way, she helped me "live" for several days until my feet could walk on the ground as usual. I think it is my honor to have such a good friend. This is a true love story, which happened right beside me. As the song goes, "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world!" " "
2. The story composition between me and poetry is 500 words.
Poetry is similar to the usual articles, except for a few words, and it is arranged in a standardized way. This is my previous view of poetry. I have learned Knocking on the Door of Poetry in recent weeks, and I feel that my point of view is still reasonable.
In the past, I was always full of curiosity and yearning for poetry. I thought that the poet must be very clever and a great writer. When I used to learn poetry, I swallowed it all at once, thinking that it doesn't matter if I don't understand the meaning of the poem, as long as I can recite it, it will be great. After learning this unit, I can understand poetry not only through its superficial meaning, but also through the poet's living environment, imagining it as a painting and so on.
Poetry is amazing. It can express feelings. I remember when I was learning to write poetry, I decided to write my love for trees in the form of modern poetry, because I always felt that trees have a constant relationship with human beings. After writing, I feel that my feelings to be expressed are vivid on paper, which makes people see at a glance. "This is the magic of poetry!" After my personal experience, I sighed from my heart!
After learning this comprehensive study, I feel that I speak more civilized. I remember once when I was discussing with my sister that time passed quickly, I unconsciously said, "It is sad for young people not to work hard." Sister smiled and said, "Not bad!" I was so happy that I thought, "This is all the result of learning poetry.
There are poems everywhere around us, but they just run out of your pen.
3. The story composition of my classmates and I is more than 500 words.
I hope I can help you and adopt it.
The story of me and my classmates.
I have a classmate named Cheng Peng. We once ate a pair of good friends, but the final contradiction tore our friendship apart.
At the end of an English class, the English teacher handed out English test papers for us to correct. The teacher Cheng Peng sitting behind me came to talk to Xu Jiayou about my jokes, such as they called me koala duck eggs. I just can't help it. Cheng Peng saw me like this, but continued to speak ill of me with Xu Jiayou, still smiling. I put his pencil case on the ground in a fit of pique. Not to be outdone, Cheng Peng rushed up and dragged my book to the ground. A "great war" began in this way.
We are both very angry. When you punched me and pulled me up, the English teacher and the classmates next to me came to stop the fight, but we still struggled against advice. Seeing that the situation was not good, several students called Mr. Zhang, the head teacher, and we were still playing until Mr. Zhang pulled us away. I cut Cheng Peng's face with a knife, and his glasses fell to the ground. Fortunately, they are not broken, but I am not hurt. Teacher Zhang asked the students who would start first. Some students stood on my side, others stood on his side, and then rushed to tell Mr. Zhang why. Teacher Zhang criticized both of us in turn, and we were both at fault.
When I got home, I felt it was my fault. I shouldn't hurt Cheng Peng, so I plan to buy some food for Cheng Peng. The next day, I gave the snacks to Cheng Peng and said I was sorry. Nothing seems to have happened in Cheng Peng. He smiled and said to me, "It doesn't matter, we are still good friends."
Through this incident, I understand that people should be generous and not stingy, so as to make more friends.
I have a very good classmate-Chen Yipeng. Whenever I have a math problem that I can't do, he always helps me patiently until I understand it.
I remember once, I got more than 70 points in the math exam. Teacher Gu said that our class didn't do well in the math exam. Let's correct it ourselves. I quickly corrected it, except for one topic. Just when I was puzzled, Chen Yipeng came up and said, "Zhao Weiqiang, can't you correct it?"? Do you want me to teach you? " There is sincerity in the tone. "Thank you for your kindness, I will correct it myself!" I said angrily, revealing that I was angry with myself! "Oh, then I want to see if you have this ability?" After 30 minutes, I couldn't help sweating, but the math problem was still unsolved. At this point, Chen Yipeng swaggering came along. "Have you worked it out?" "Quick, it's almost solved." "Let me see." "Oh, Zhao Weiqiang, I don't know, I said I know. I really want to save face. I'll teach you, first ... then ... and finally ... you see this topic is so simple. " My brain suddenly opened. "If you have no problem, come to me next time. We are good friends! "
When Teacher Gu asked me this question, I answered it fluently. Teacher Gu gave a thumbs-up sign. After class, I ran to Chen Yipeng's desk and thanked him. But he said, "It's right to help others."
This is my classmate Chen Yipeng, and I will never forget him.
Write a 500-word composition about the events with friends.
sternum/breastbone of a bird
Chen Ming and I are good friends. One day, we took out the small wooden boat made by the handicraft group to play, and Chen Ming accidentally broke my answer. In the argument, Chen Ming trampled on it again. I was very angry. I grabbed his small wooden boat and fell to the ground. I crushed it with my foot, grabbed the end of the book and left without looking back. Our friendship broke down from then on.
At night, I lay in bed and thought, why don't I listen to him? Why did I throw his little wooden boat on the ground without saying anything? The more I think about it, the more I regret it. Finally, I decided to make a small wooden boat and give it back to him.
A few days later, I saw him again I walked in front and Chen Ming walked behind. I peeked at him. At this time, when I was about to take the small wooden boat out of my schoolbag, I saw that his pocket was bulging and I didn't know what he was holding. I went up to him, handed him the small wooden boat and said; When I was sad, he also took out his small wooden boat from his pocket. At that moment, he also said sorry to me. I couldn't help it any longer and said excitedly, "That was my fault. I shouldn't have damaged your boat without listening to your explanation. At the same time, we took each other's boat as a souvenir.
From this incident, I also understand that you can't turn against your friends for a trivial matter. Besides, we need broadband friends. Because friendship is precious.
5. Composition: A story between me and XXX, 500 words.
Me and my opponent
I have many friends and several rivals. One of my opponents is also my friend. After class, we chase and play, and countless happy hours are spent between us. In learning, we are at loggerheads and often become "enemies" in class for a topic.
One day, in a math class, the teacher was talking about the idea and process of this problem. I listened with relish, and suddenly, another solution popped up in my mind. I am happy and anxious. I hope the teacher will finish soon, so that I can "show my problem-solving skills". Now, everything the teacher says goes in one ear and out the other. The long thinking and process of solving the problem has finally come to an end. The teacher gasped. Hands Up! "Silence in the classroom, eyes crossed. After a long time, I raised my hand. The students looked at me with surprised eyes, and I looked forward to the teacher's voice. "What can't you do? Let us all help you! ""I have another idea! " My voice didn't fall, but teacher Yang Mei took it, and her mouth tilted upward and said, "Go ahead, students can listen, and I'll ask questions later!" Once again, the classroom was silent, as if someone was silently directing. All the students pricked up their ears and looked at me intently I cleared my throat and started talking until my classmates got impatient. My study opponents and friends raised their hands without hesitation after class. I was surprised and ended my "wonderful speech" as quickly as possible. I turned around and made a gesture, thinking, I want to see it. The teacher told her to get up. She said, "Teacher, I think it is wrong for her to use 27÷3=9 in the third step. She didn't say why! " "I was thinking, 27 is the total, 3 is the average, and the final result is the total number of copies! "I caught it. Not to be outdone, she fought a wonderful and exciting battle with me. Finally, the teacher said an important sentence: "this question can be said to be very difficult, and both students said it well." When the second classmate and the first classmate are combined, it is a wonderful and perfect idea and process. Ok, class is over! "I don't know how happy I am. We hugged each other and then skipped out to play.
You see, although we are rivals, we get along well in our spare time. Our opponents are just studying, and our friends are in extracurricular time and class. Let's make an opponent friend and improve ourselves!
6. The story composition between me and animals is 500 words.
Everyone has friends, some are people and some are animals. Animals are friends of human beings. They have brought us a lot of happiness, left us good memories and made our life richer and happier. We live happily in this colorful world!
My favorite animal is a pet dog named Beibei. It has a pair of big watery eyes, a black nose like a button, a wide mouth and a red tongue sticking out every day. A pair of ears are very sensitive, and they shout when there is any movement, just like a little detective. A furry tail regularly swings separately in the air and jumps into your arms when it is happy. Beibei, seen from a distance, is a brown meatball with long curly hair all over, just like a little lion.
Under my training, it learned several movements. As long as I put my hand down a little, it will sit down; I put my hand on the ground, and it will fall involuntarily. As long as you put the food in your hand and lift it slowly, its eyes will stare at the food and stand up together. Sometimes before I give it food, I will say, "Beibei, raise your paws." It will put a paw on my leg. I said, "Beibei, lift the other one." It will put its other paw on my leg. Haha, that's interesting. However, it doesn't like being teased all the time. You can only play once, otherwise it will turn away angrily. Sometimes when no one is playing with it, it will run to you with a frisbee in its mouth and yell at you twice, which means you can throw it out and it will pick it up.
Sometimes I go out to play and leave it alone in the house. As soon as I went out, it bit my trouser leg and wouldn't let me go. I will touch its head, carry it to my nest and tell it, "Beibei, I will come back to play with you in a minute." As soon as I locked the door, I heard it make a dull sound, as if very sad, and kept whispering. I suddenly changed my mind. It's my friend. We should go out to play together. So, I opened the door and it jumped on me happily and went out to play with me. As soon as I got downstairs, it ran around happily, always around me, and sometimes even turned around.
At night, he will be my little security guard. As soon as there is movement, he will raise his head and listen carefully. If someone comes near my door, it will shout through it. When he heard a string of hurried footsteps getting weaker and weaker, and then a loud door closing sound, he stopped barking and went to sleep peacefully, purring from time to time.
Animals are human's best friends. They bring me a lot of happiness and good memories.
7. My story composition with my friends is 500 words.
The blackboard is like a memory, and the chalk keeps writing-continue to write about life; The layout is full of many past events; The blackboard eraser keeps erasing forgotten things. But some things have been deeply embedded in my mind and can't be erased.
My memory on the blackboard comes from grade two. I vaguely remember that it seems to be the first composition class in Grade Two. As * * *, the class began. At that time, Mr. Weng, the Chinese teacher, began to draw a big round face on the blackboard, with God's eyes and a big mouth, which was very arrogant. The lack of nose made this lovely face suddenly feel inferior. Well, what can we do? The content of this lesson is to draw a nose! As the last stroke falls, the students' eyes have already flashed with light. Teacher Weng's smile deepened, and a crisp and pleasant voice sounded in our ears: "Who will try first?" Followed by shouting "I'm coming!" "Please me!" * * * has left his seat uneasily.
Teacher Weng is also happy to see the students so active. Please go to Xiao C (a pseudonym). Sighs came from the audience and echoed in the classroom. I saw Xiao C covering his eyes with a cloth, standing in front of the blackboard and slowly rotating for three times, but not firmly moving towards the round face, picking up the chalk, which seemed very confused. "Little C, draw a little to the left!" "No, a little higher!" All kinds of comments filled the classroom. Xiao C in front of the blackboard seems to be hesitant and hasn't put pen to paper for a long time.
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After a while, I saw his hand wandering around his eyes for a while, and then stopped. A nifty round nose appeared in front of us. "Ha ha!" "Wrong painting!" Some of the students under the stage patted their bellies, some bent over and laughed, and some even wiped their tears ... and little C on the stage had to touch the back of his head shyly and walk back to his seat with laughter. Then, confident little H (a pseudonym) went up again. ...
Many years later, I still remember that the ending of the composition is "The game of drawing nose continues, and there are bursts of laughter and laughter from time to time in the classroom ...". Maybe who won or lost at that time has long been forgotten, but I still remember that I was really happy, very happy. ...
The memory on this blackboard has long been destroyed on the blackboard, perhaps covered by countless exercises, perhaps erased by the old blackboard, but it was fixed in my memory forever as early as that class.
We probably can't find that innocence, and sometimes we can only grope slowly in our memory and try our best to recall it. But it can't really appear in our lives. Our life is covered with competition, troubles and heavy thoughts, so we can never find that innocence-a real happiness.
I like the topic "Memory on the Blackboard" very much, because it reminds me of a game called "Drawing Nose". Compared with now, we will not be happy with this kind of game, but when we shout, it may be our precious memory of standing on the blackboard.
8. I am anxious to write a 500-word story in Chinese characters!
Today, the teacher asked us to collect puzzles about Chinese characters. "Rinrin-"The bell rang and the students walked back to the classroom one by one. After a while, the teacher came with a big smile on her face.
"In this class, let's organize activities about Chinese characters. Who prepared the crossword puzzle? " The teacher said kindly.
"me!" The students answered in unison.
"Please ask Zhang Zhanwei to speak."
"The classmates, have seen, deliberately can't remember. Excuse me, what is this word? " Zhang Shenwei asked.
the same
The scholars pondered for a while. "I know!" A classmate stood up. "It's death!" "Why?" The students are confused. "See is not to see, is not blind? If you want to remember, don't you just forget the words? The word' blind' and the word' forgotten' have one thing in common-both have a word' dead'! " "How interesting!" The students sighed.
Chinese characters are really amazing and interesting! Speaking of Chinese characters, I think of a story. Once upon a time, there was a man who cut wood too hard and accidentally dropped his axe and hurt others. The injured went to the yamen to complain. The man panicked and hurriedly wrote a note to explain the situation. It says: One day, I cut wood too hard and hurt someone with an axe. "The government can decide this person at a glance.
Because of crime.
From this perspective, each Chinese character, with one more stroke and one less stroke, has a completely different meaning. If it is in an economic contract, it is really worth 1000 yuan. If you make a mistake, the consequences will be unimaginable.
The development of Chinese characters has a long history. Every word has a touching story. We swim in the ocean of Chinese characters every day. Interesting xiehouyu makes me laugh; Humorous poems make me feel relaxed and happy; Touching chapters have nurtured my growth; Powerful words inspired my fighting spirit. ...
As long as we know more about Chinese characters and embody them with our heart, we can gain knowledge and wealth.
9. Composition-The story about me and whom is about 500 words.
My friend and I
When I was in the fourth grade in Guangdong, I had a picky little friend.
Her clever and keen eyes are embedded in the melon face, and there is a small cherry mouth under her small and exquisite nose, which is very lively and lovely. A tall ponytail with a unique bow.
She is from Sichuan and likes to eat Chili. Her other hobby is finding fault. She is a health worker in her class. Should she have her nails cut or her hair cut? She should wear a hairpin that doesn't match her color and skin color. Someone said, "You are too generous!" But she didn't manage it properly, so she became recognized as the "king of nitpicking" in her class.
She is not only in my class, but also my deskmate and neighbor. So I picked countless thorns. In a Chinese class, the teacher gave out monthly examination papers. Wow! I got 100, which made me ecstatic. Just after class, "picky king" took my test paper and saw her scanning line by line. Then her keen little eyes stared at a place and said to the teacher, "You have misjudged this question." The teacher looked at the test paper and said, "You're right, it's the teacher's negligence." My test paper suddenly became 99 points.
Our family moved to Shanghai soon. At the end of the term, after the exam, I set off with my family that afternoon.
One day soon after I arrived in Shanghai, I received a courier from Guangdong. When I opened the eye-catching three characters at the bottom of the homepage, the name of "picky king" first came to my eye. I thought to myself, how can this "king of nitpicking" catch up with Shanghai? Let's look at this letter first. I read it carefully: "Po, congratulations!" " You got a double percentage at the end of the term. The teacher and everyone miss you very much. I picked the most faults for you before. Please don't hate me ... "
I couldn't help crying after reading the letter, papers and awards. I thought: I really should thank the "critical king". If she hadn't helped me correct so many mistakes at ordinary times, I wouldn't have achieved such good results today.
Now, I often think of this good partner. With such friends, I will make faster progress.