Synopsis: Gorky lost his father in childhood, his mother remarried, and lived in a small dyehouse with his grumpy and declining grandparents.
Through the innocent eyes of a child, this book vividly shows the life of the people at the bottom of Russian society in the middle of the19th century, and depicts the ugly and ignorant life style of many ordinary citizens in society at that time and Russian folk customs such as religion and funeral. These memories of Gorky are helpful for us to understand the style of tsarist Russia and the social environment of Gorky's childhood.
(1) Childhood Story 200-word fourth-grade extended reading Childhood is the first autobiographical novel trilogy based on the experience of former Soviet writer Maxim Gorky (the other two parts are On Earth and My University).
Childhood is a unique autobiography. Different from most autobiographies, it doesn't take heroes as images to create portraits. It is more like a long and colorful oil painting, which restores a period of life of an era and a family. In this life, there have been many protagonists.
Both beauty and ugliness stand in front of readers at the same time, impacting their hearts. Childhood, with its unique artistic form, profound ideological content and unique artistic characteristics, occupies an important position in the history of Russian and Soviet literature and even the world literature, and has unparalleled artistic value.
Maxim Gorky (1868- 1936), the founder of Soviet literature. Gorky, formerly known as Alexei Macsimovici Peter Skov, was born in a carpenter's house on the Volga River. When he was a child, his parents died and he lived in his grandfather's house, which opened a small dye house.
(2) The true growth story is 200 words in the fourth grade.
An inch of time is an inch of gold. In a blink of an eye, I have unconsciously passed nearly 1 1 spring and autumn, and spent countless inches of time ... In the process of my growth, many unforgettable things happened, just like seashells by the sea. Colorful and varied, but what makes me feel the most beautiful is the bud. That's what you did in ignorance. ...
My sister came to my house in the summer vacation of freshman year. Mom just bought a bunch of oranges. I took two big yellow oranges, one for me and one for my sister. I said, "How delicious is it?" My sister nodded and said, "It's delicious but not as delicious as you." We all laughed. But who knows, I accidentally ate the seeds in my stomach. Sister, watch and see. Pretending not to see it, she said solemnly, "Eat oranges instead of seeds. If you eat it, it will take root and sprout in your stomach and finally bear fruit. " I broke out in a cold sweat after listening to it. As long as I think about taking root in my stomach all afternoon ... I'm afraid. You will definitely want to tell your parents, but you are afraid that they will worry. My heart is restless and I can't stop beating.
At night, I finally fell asleep. But I had a strange dream. I had a bud on my head. My classmates stopped playing with me when they saw me. The teacher hates me and even my parents don't want me. I was lonely, no one noticed me ... I sat up and cried. My mother was awakened by me because of the noise. I rushed over and asked, "What's the matter?" Mom, I have a little bud on my head. You don't want me. Mother said, "silly child, you have a little bud there." I told my mother the truth in detail. Mother smiled and then said to me, "it takes air and soil to grow things ... is it?" ? Your sister is teasing you. You've been cheated! That's when I realized. Sister, wait for me, and I'll fool you next time.
How's it going? This is very interesting. In fact, my growth experience is like a photo recording my growth. Everything in the photo is reflected in my mind and I will never forget it. In fact, growing up is full of happiness, like a sweet toffee. Gently lick the sweetness lingering around the corners of the mouth, let us relive this beautiful happiness; In fact, the experience of growing up is full of troubles, just like a cup of bitter coffee. Looking back on the bitterness left in our mouths, let's look back on the immaturity of childhood.
This is what I remember most clearly from my childhood. It is the most beautiful shell, the most dazzling star, the sweetest candy, the most beautiful photo and the sweetest coffee. Growing memory is the most beautiful part of life.
(3) an overview of childhood, about 200 words.
Alisha's three-year-old father died, and her mother put him at her grandfather's house. When they came to grandpa's house, the family was full of intrigue, and grandpa became irritable because of the depression of family business. I often find reasons to torture people, so that Alisha's mother left this house.
Later, grandpa moved, and mom suddenly came back. Later, my mother remarried and her married life was unfortunate. She was often beaten by her husband, and finally Aletha returned to her grandfather's house. At this time, their life is already very difficult. Alisha collects junk for a living. To this end, he also left the school classroom.
At this time, Aletha's mother died, and soon he was driven into the world by his grandfather to make a living.
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④ The outline of childhood story 100 to 200 words.
Childhood is an autobiographical novel written by Gorky according to his childhood. It exposed the dark, cruel and inhuman life of the Russian czar. Gorky lived in such an environment since he was a child, suffering from torture and humiliation both mentally and physically. However, Gorky did not lose confidence in life, but came strong.
Gorky's original name was Alexei Macsimovici Peter Skov, and his nickname was Aletha. He lost his father at an early age and followed his father and grandmother to his grandfather's house. Everything is just the beginning of the tragic fate of the protagonist Aletha. Grandpa's home is not so much a home as a hell on earth. Grandfather is in charge of everything in the family. He has a bad temper and treats money like life. Aletha, the protagonist, is often beaten up for his mistakes. Two uncles often quarrel and struggle to separate; Women have no position in the family, and let their husbands beat and scold them to vent. All these have left a shadow on Alisha's young mind.
After that, Alisha left her grandfather's house and set foot on the society alone. He worked as a handyman in many places, during which Aletha was bullied, but he survived. Because he has been supported by his indomitable spirit and belief.
⑤ Some childhood stories are 200 words urgent! ! ! ! ! ! !
Once, my mother bought a big bag of vegetables and saw me lying on the sofa watching TV. She said, "Xiao Chun, go and help my mother wash the vegetables." "good!" I readily agreed. Mom said that and went to the living room to watch TV. I walked into the kitchen and saw a big bag of vegetables, including cabbage, on the platform. There are eggplant, three; There are tomatoes, five or six. I'm so stupid. I was told to wash so many dishes when I was in kindergarten class, really. "Ah, yes!" I shouted, doesn't mom usually put so many clothes in the washing machine to wash together? Then I won't do the same thing? Wait a minute, maybe mom will praise me! Thinking of this, I picked up Chinese cabbage and came to the washing machine. I stood on tiptoe to open the lid of the washing machine, carefully put the vegetables in, then cover it again, and finally press the power button. Listening to the sound of the washing machine starting, I sat there and thought with relish how smart I was. After a while, I thought, did you wash the dishes? Hey! These dishes don't need washing. After thinking about it, I got up from my seat and pressed the button of the washing machine to stop it. When I opened the lid of the washing machine, I looked, "Yeah!" It really surprised me. Where is the food? Look at the cabbage with "one army" left. Eggplant seems to have been bitten by a mouse, and it is black and blue. The tomatoes have disappeared ... I'm scared out in a cold sweat. what can I do? Mom spent money to buy so many dishes, but I washed them like this. Really help me more and more! "Small alcohol, food ready? I want to cook. " Mother walked into the kitchen and shouted. I was silent. "Oil your feet-run!" He went into his small room and locked the door. ...
I couldn't help laughing at the thought of this interesting childhood story. How naive I was when I was a child! As I grow older, I gradually understand that different things need different methods to achieve good results; Otherwise, the consequences will often be counterproductive or even out of control.
⑥ 200-word composition in grade four is childlike.
I have loved lollipops since I was a child. Every time I attack the street, I always ask my mother to buy it for me.
"Children can't eat sugar. If you eat too much, there will be bugs in your stomach. " Mamamei
I am told this every time, but sugar is too attractive to me. I can't eat without sugar. But my mother only buys me two at a time. I have to find a way to eat more sugar.
As the saying goes: As you sow, you reap. When I was a child, I always thought I could get what I planted. The opportunity has finally come. One day, grandma grows vegetables in the greenhouse. Grandma said while planting, "Look how delicious this dish is. You can eat tender vegetables in a few days. " Grandma's words touched me. I thought: If I plant lollipops in the ground, many will grow in a few days. Then I can't
Do you eat sugar every day? Thinking of this, I went home with my tools, took out a lollipop, imitated my grandmother's appearance and put it in a hole I dug. After that, I buried the soil and watered it.
Tired from being busy, I couldn't help sitting down and wiping my sweat with my sleeves. "oh! My little ancestor, what's wrong with you? What did you do? Come home with me. "
I don't know when my parents came behind me. They hugged me. When I got home, I saw that my face had turned into a big face. In the process of pursuing mom and dad
By the way, I told you that my "great project" parents laughed at it for no reason.
Everyone's childhood is colorful, of course, my childhood is also different.
7. Tell a childhood story in 200 words.
Coping with composition? Ha ha. You can write some interesting stories, scandals, grievances and clever things about your childhood. For example, graffiti on the white wall at home can be beaten, wearing the wrong shoes can be laughed at, and so on. Think about it, because there are many more.
8 childhood fun 200 words.
Childhood is a pure and unforgettable time. In childhood, we weave beautiful stories every day. Some things seem too small to hold, but they are full of our happiness, dreams and pursuits.
It was last summer vacation. My parents and I came to my mother-in-law's house to talk about love. What excites me is that her family kept a puppy a few days ago. This puppy is furry and cute. After getting familiar with it, he followed me like a father. I remember once, I was at my mother-in-law's house, and it was just me and my dog. I found that the puppy scratched itself with its paws after two steps. I think: the puppy may be too dirty. It's time to give him a bath. While he was asleep, I took out the washbasin, brush and shower gel at home. Bring an apron and gloves. I began to bathe the puppy.
I was so innocent and lovely in my childhood. Now I have grown up, but those interesting childhood stories are still fresh in my memory. I will never forget this unforgettable childhood fun.
Pet-name ruby fourth grade composition 200 words childhood fun.
Stupid thing
When I was a child, I did a stupid thing.
It was a winter evening, and I was alone at home, feeling cold and hungry, and suddenly I remembered warm milk. So I took out a bag of milk. But I don't know how to heat it. I had a brainwave and took all the chopsticks off the chopstick rack. Put it on the gas stove, pour the milk into the bowl, put it on the chopsticks and light the gas.
I thought I could drink hot milk soon. But after a while, there was a loud bang. Hey. " When I saw it, it was terrible! Chopsticks caught fire and milk spilled.
My heart was pounding with fear and I turned off the gas in a hurry. Alas! I didn't drink hot milk, but I accompanied a large number of chopsticks. As a result, our family always uses spoons for dinner at night.
Attending a story in Childhood, 200 words.
What is childhood? It is a cicada in the tree, a frog in the water, a short song of a shepherd's flute, and a companion's mystery. ...................... In short, childhood is carefree and happy. Whenever I vividly recall the interesting stories of my childhood, my face always glows with ruddy luster. After all, the past is like the murmur of running water in my heart. Once the generation is so eloquent. .....
When I was 5 years old, my mother took me to my grandmother's house. Grandma lives in the country, so many people ride horses from this village to that village. I am envious and want to try riding, but Matthew is too tall for me to ride. I was just about to get on the bus when I saw my grandmother feeding the pigs. I thought pigs were small and easy to eat. As soon as I saw grandma feeding pigs, I went to the pigsty. The pig ran into grandma's garden. The cucumbers and persimmons in it were trampled by pigs. I was also scratched by the branches of the fruit tree. This time, grandma caught the pig. After she drove the pig into the nest, she said I was too naughty to even ride the pig.