Little Shitou's Story Composition 1
Since he was a child, Little Shitou has been very fond of cleanliness. He uses paper towels when eating, using paper towels when washing his hands, and using paper towels when folding paper...
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Dad told him that wood is the raw material for making paper towels and that we should save paper, but he didn't listen and always left paper scraps everywhere in the house.
One day, Xiao Shitou fell asleep. In his dream, he jumped up and down to play in Happy Plaza. As he walked on the road, he felt strange. It seemed to be very hot today. Where have all the trees gone? The little stone asked the security guard, and the security guard said he didn't know; the little stone asked the grass, and the grass said he didn't know; the little stone asked the bird who was moving, and the bird said: "The big tree was swept away, and we are moving." "The little stone was so anxious that he asked: "Little bird, tell me, what kind of wind swept away the big tree?" The little bird replied: "There is a child who loves to waste paper, and he almost uses up all the wood. We have no place to live anymore." After saying that, the bird flew away in a hurry. When Xiao Shitou heard this, his face immediately turned red, and he apologized to everyone anxiously: "I'm sorry, I will never waste paper again. I will never waste paper again."
After waking up from the dream , the little stone has really changed and become more economical on paper. It also always advises adults who love paper: "Wood is the raw material for making paper towels. Without trees, nature will lose its balance and the earth will be very hot." . ”
So we should save paper. Story of Little Stone Composition 2
I am a little stone in a deep mountain. I don't know how long I've been here, maybe a billion years? Or two or three billion years? I don't remember so much. I just lie in this deep mountain in obscurity.
One day, there was a strong wind and a torrential rain. I felt like the strong wind was going to blow me apart, and the heavy rain was like it was going to tear me apart. Then there was a flood in the mountains, and the flood carried me away with a rumble. I felt dizzy and felt like it was rolling down. Then it finally stopped, in a soft spot.
The storm also stopped, and I found myself lying on a golden beach, with warm and bright sunshine shining on me. The sky is so blue, the sea water is also so blue, and the white seabirds are flying high and low. It’s so beautiful here!
It made me forget the loneliness of staying in the mountains.
There was a sound of talking over there. It was a few children coming to the beach to play. They were talking and laughing, chirping like a group of happy birds. Some of them went to the beach to swim, some were piling sand, some were picking up shells, and a little boy was picking up pebbles. He picked up the stones carefully and pickyly, one after another, but he looked at them and threw them away again. He looked at them and threw them away, but it seemed like none of them were to his liking.
I am worried about him. Finally, he walked over to me. He stared at me with curious eyes, then picked me up and called to the other children: "Come and see, this little stone will shine!"
The children gathered around me and said, "Yes, yes, it really shines! You have to look carefully to see it!" The little boy happily took me home.
The little boy came home and took me out to show to his father. His father looked at me over and over for a long time, then turned me towards the sun, and then said excitedly to the little boy: "Son, this is A diamond!
We have to polish it out, and it will shine brightly.”
In this way, I have gone through the tribulations of time and the storm. Baptism has transformed from an ordinary little stone into a dazzling diamond.