On Sunday morning, when I woke up from my sleep, it was already dawn and my parents had gone to work.
By the time I get dressed, my stomach is already growling. I quickly washed my face and brushed my teeth to eat the porridge my mother had prepared. I played with the things on the table while eating. Suddenly, I found an egg on the table! I gave it a hard turn. Very interesting! I took out another egg from the refrigerator and turned the two eggs together with my hands. The original egg turned quickly and steadily for a long time, but the egg just taken out of the refrigerator couldn't turn two or three times, so it tilted on the table and stopped turning.
I suddenly became interested and flipped through the "strike" eggs, still the same. And the original egg is still spinning happily! How did this happen?
I looked at the "strike" eggs and the eggs that were still turning. I really don't see the difference! I touched the "strike" egg, and I touched the egg that just turned around happily. They are as smooth and thick as before, no difference! What the hell is going on here?
I kept turning over the egg, while exploring the reasons why it turned over and didn't turn over. Suddenly, the "strike" egg fell to the ground with a bang; Eggs spilled all over the floor. I quickly took a rag from the table to wipe the egg liquid on the ground, only to bring another egg on the table to the ground. Hey, this is boiled eggs! However, I calmed down and thought: why do cooked eggs turn fast and raw eggs turn slowly or even don't move?
I looked at two broken eggs, and the yolks of cooked eggs condensed into a whole; Raw egg protein is liquid and yolk is semi-solid. I rub the cooked eggs with my hands, and the whole eggs turn together; When turning raw eggs, the protein and yolk can't be mixed and rotated at once, so the eggs naturally can't be rotated.
Ah! I'm so happy! I found the secret that boiled eggs and raw eggs turned over and over again. I can't wait to tell you at once that I have a "great" discovery!
2. 400 words of composition in the classic reading contest of Chinese studies in primary schools.
My mother bought me a copy of Hundred Poems of Song San.
I looked through it and found the calligraphy and painting on my wall, "When will there be a bright moon?" In this book, I can't put it down at once. Read every day and recite every day.
At first, I recited slowly. My mother saw it and recited it with me. My mother is a college student, and she teaches me a good way to recite. She asked me to recite the name of the stone tablet.
I recite "Like a Dream" first, because she is vivid, short and pithy, and very easy to recite. For example, Janice's Dream, Jiang Shangqing Grass: "Jiang Shangqing Grass, I want to see the beautiful spring scenery in my hometown.
A bunch of begonia flowers disturbed my dream last night. Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing, a crow outside the window. "
In this word, "Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing." I am very interested in rhythm.
And "take a break, take a break, it's okay in England." "nostalgia, nostalgia, wait for me to stop drinking and persuade" and so on.
I memorized all the dozens of quotations from Li Qingzhao and Qin Guan at once. According to this method, I recited more than a dozen words under epigrams such as Picking Mulberry Seeds and Sauvignon Blanc.
When I was bored, my mother came up with a unique method-"lyrics", which is to combine my favorite songs with the right words to sing. I put the song of "Mountains and Rivers Away" in "A Piece of Plum Red Fragrance and Residual Jade Autumn": "Red E79FA5E98193E78988E69833133337623535 Fragrance and Residual Jade Autumn, light solution, go to Lan alone.
Singing deeply, I can't help but feel sorry for Li Qingzhao. There is no place to be sad, only to frown, but to mind "lonely and melancholy tears."
I am excited to recite the eternal quatrains of great poets, understand their patriotic feelings and fully appreciate the majestic momentum of Song Ci. Hungry brave men in their arms, laughing and drinking Hun blood.
Waiting for the start, cleaning up the old mountains and rivers, full of passion facing the sky.
3. Classical reading composition
How about modern poetry?
Shu Ting's To the Oak is the first choice for reading.
If I love you-
Never liked climbing Campbell flowers.
Show off yourself with your tall branches;
If I love you-
Never imitate spoony birds.
Repeat monotonous songs for the shade;
It's not just like a fountain.
Send cool comfort all year round;
It's not just a dangerous mountain peak.
Increase height and set off dignity.
Even during the day.
Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok beside you,
Standing with you as the image of a tree.
Roots, clenched in the ground
Leaves, touching in the clouds.
Every gust of wind blows
We all greet each other,
But no one
Understand what we said.
You have your copper branches and iron stems.
Like a knife, like a sword,
Like a halberd;
I have my red flowers.
Like a heavy sigh,
Like a heroic torch.
We share cold waves, storms and lightning;
We like mist, flowing mist and rainbow.
As if we were separated forever,
But they are lifelong dependent.
This is great love,
Loyalty is here:
Love-
Not only love your strong body,
I also love your stand, the land under your feet.
4. How to write a composition praising classic reading?
I like the golden autumn in October. October is full of bright colors, bright sunshine, grand birthday, bright days and rich fruits.
Autumn and October are harvest seasons, golden harvest, fiery red harvest, green harvest and hope harvest. In October, people are busy collecting fruits and sunshine. Autumn and October are also very romantic. If you walk in the sunshine this season, you will feel the weight of emotion. The countryside in the golden season is charming, and the city is gorgeous like a heavy oil painting. Every face is painted with mature colors, so bright, colorful and brilliant.
Long live the motherland long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! This heartfelt voice resounds inside and outside the Great Wall, north and south of the great river, and every sound is a rolling spring thunder ... long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! This comes from inner praise. Flowers in spring are as beautiful and vivid as those in autumn. Fruits in autumn are generally intoxicating. Open 300 poems in The Book of Songs, and each page will shine brilliantly. Touching the mottled marks on the murals, my eyes are filled with tears of pride. Five thousand years of spring, summer, autumn and winter, four seasons of reincarnation, five thousand years of civilization cast a great soul; The Chinese nation will stand in the east of the world, with eagles soaring and dragons soaring. China has raised the banner of reform and opening up, as well as our self-esteem and our moral position; Buildings have mushroomed on the earth, and the rivers and mountains in Wan Li have become more charming in the spring breeze. Long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! The motherland strode forward in the cry; Long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! Prosperity is coming to us in the cry ... let's unfold a splendid picture for our motherland, because we are humble fibers; Add flowers to the green trees of the motherland! We are budding buds, singing for the motherland's tomorrow. We are happy cuckoos, adding atmosphere to the celebration of the motherland. We are releasing colorful fireworks, long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! This hymn has been sung from generation to generation; It ignited every nerve, every passion, and dedicated his life to the prosperity of the motherland! China, my dear motherland China, my dear motherland, you are as tall and straight as the Great Wall, tall and majestic. You have experienced repeated snow and ice, and experienced thousands of years of sun and wind.
The skeleton of the country is cast into steel battlements. The blood of the nation flows in the river.
Ah, China, my dear motherland! Now you are no longer riddled with holes, showing the majestic physique of a giant. I used to be a loyal person, standing guard for you day and night and patrolling for you. China, my dear motherland! Like the Yangtze River, you are famous for cranes, nurturing hardworking and brave people and building the four modernizations. You have expanded your grand plan.
Among the flowers, a hundred birds contend, and the Chinese holy land is full of flowers and beautiful trees. Ah, China, my dear motherland.
China, my dear motherland! The green fields are full of fertile fields, and the workshops are full of laughter. I want to turn a colorful cloud into beautiful scenery and beautiful mountains and rivers. My motherland and I are the Yangtze River, the Yellow River, Kunlun Mountain and Wuyue Mountain.
The motherland is the dawn of the East China Sea, the blue waves of the South Lake, the Songtao of Changbai Mountain, and Xue Rui in the north. The motherland is the grapes of Turpan, the pineapples of Hainan Island, the porcelain of Jingdezhen and the red leaves of Xishan.
But I want to say that the motherland is you, but I want to say that the motherland is me. The motherland is a big family with a population of 654.38+0.3 billion, and it is a collection of all the sons and daughters of the Chinese nation.
The motherland is big, big, big. There are towering mountains and wide rivers with a total area of 9.6 million square kilometers.
The motherland is very small, very small, very small. It is printed on my heart and left on my tongue.
It rises and falls with my breath and my pulse. It is in my body, integrated with my body.
It is every nerve in my body, it is every drop of blood in my blood vessels. It is my every heartbeat, it is every bone in my body.
You can take my flowers. You can take my green leaves.
You can take my fruit. You can take my poem.
But you can't! You can't take away my motherland! The motherland is me, and I am the motherland. Just like a bowl of water and milk blend with each other, just like a unified body is inseparable.
It is a big tree, I am one of its birds, and my singing will make it furry. Motherland! My dear motherland.
5. Pupils' wonderful afternoon reading composition daquan
Good sentences at the beginning of primary school students' excellent compositions
Good sentences at the beginning of primary school students' excellent compositions
1, life is poetic and poetic; Life is like tea, and the tea is full of affection; Life is like a song, which is hard to stay in the depths; Life is like wine. When you are drunk, wine will make you laugh ...-(Wonderful scene in Wuxi)
2. Life is an ocean of love, and everyone is breathing and feeling love. Life is like the night sky, in the wonderful moment of the meteor, people feel magnificent beauty; Life is like a trickle, in the wonderful moment of wearing a stone, people feel the beauty of persistence ... but the most beautiful thing in the world is love. -(Wuxi "Wonderful Moment")
3. I can't finish throwing acacia and red beans, and I can't finish throwing flowers in spring, so I can't sleep well. After the storm and dusk, I can't forget the new worries and old worries, and I can't open my eyebrows. The unknown is even more leaking, just like the faint green hills that can't be covered, and the green water that keeps flowing is faint. ............................................................
4. I love the dancing energy of "the arrow is on the string and the waves are rushing", which drives my youthful and uplifting mind;
I miss the homesickness of the wanderers living on the small bridge, touching my young thoughts and plucking the homesickness strings in my heart; ,
I realized that the silence of "sunrise is like fire, spring is like a blue river" caressed my young and arrogant thoughts and gave me a calm mind. -"Xiamen" shore? Running water? Bold and unrestrained ")
5. The flowing water is clear, rippling with the rhythm of sound and color, and flowing with the brilliance and brilliance of life.
The flowing water is soft, it spreads the tenderness of emotion and the spring dew of love.
Running water is bitter fleabane, which inspires the symphony of strength and beauty and shows the tenacity of the soul. -(Xiamen's "Water Rhyme")
6. When Dongpo lay man sang under the surging Red Cliff: "The waves are exhausted, and the romantic figures of the ages …". We think this is an exciting and magnificent scenery. When Yi 'an lay man sang in a low voice under the falling red, "Cherry is red, banana is green, and the window lattice is wet with rain." We think this is a quiet and indifferent landscape. When the stars on the moon are scarce, the violet lay man sings to the sky: "The world is full of powerful people, and they will never suffer from getting a sincere face." We think this is a helpless and distant landscape.
Many beautiful landscapes constitute our vast territory, and many human landscapes constitute our splendid and rich history. -(Fuyang City, "Harmony of Mind")
7, the night, so quiet, the soft moonlight shed a silvery white; Night, so deep, my father's snoring echoed all night like a moving moonlight song. Looking at the sleeping father's face, my thoughts also floated to the holy night sky ...-"Thinking of my father's old face" Jinhua City
6. Write a composition about classic reading.
In China's long history, Chinese characters are the crystallization of the wisdom of our ancestors, and ancient poetry is the essence of Chinese character culture. Therefore, through the ages, many people are deeply addicted to the beautiful poems that have been passed down through the ages. Ancient poetry is the crystallization of the wisdom of our ancestors. From ancient poems, we can see some lofty aspirations of the ancients, or the feelings of worrying about the country and the people, some touching poems praising the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, and some poems satirizing the declining dynasty.
I think reading ancient poems can not only improve the sense of language, but also improve the writing ability and feel the beauty. Poetry, like spring flowers, shows us the best life on earth, and poetry, like autumn moon, sings the most subtle hearts of people for us; Half of the poem is like sea water, profound and magnificent; Half of the poem is like a flame, she is sincere and bright; Poetry is also like a hoarse bird, praising this rich land affectionately; Poetry is more like a visionary, heading for tomorrow with a mission.
The second reason why people like ancient poetry is that ancient poetry is not nonsense divorced from reality, but comes from many real examples such as life, beautiful scenery, things and experiences, which makes ancient poetry come from life and is higher than life.
I have a good feeling about reading ancient poems, because reading ancient poems can inspire us to study hard, make progress and serve the motherland.
7. How to write a composition praising classic reading?
I like the golden autumn in October. October is full of bright colors, bright sunshine, grand birthday, bright days and rich fruits.
Autumn and October are harvest seasons, golden harvest, fiery red harvest, green harvest and hope harvest. In October, people are busy collecting fruits and sunshine.
Autumn and October are also very romantic. If you walk in the sunshine this season, you will feel the weight of emotion. The countryside in the golden season is charming, and the city is gorgeous like a heavy oil painting. Every face is painted with mature colors, so bright, colorful and brilliant.
Long live the country of ancestral home.
Long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! This heartfelt voice resounds inside and outside the Great Wall, north and south of the great river, and every sound is a rolling spring thunder. ...
Long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! This comes from inner praise. Flowers in spring are as beautiful, vivid and intoxicating as fruits in autumn.
Open 300 books of songs and open elegant hymns, and each page exudes dazzling brilliance; Touching the mottled marks on the murals, my eyes are filled with tears of pride.
Five thousand years of spring, summer, autumn and winter, four seasons of reincarnation, five thousand years of civilization cast a great soul; Whether it is an eagle or a dragon, the Chinese nation will stand in the east of the world.
China raised the banner of reform and opening up, and also raised our self-esteem and our moral position; Buildings have mushroomed on the earth, and the rivers and mountains in Wan Li have become more charming in the spring breeze.
Long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! The motherland strode forward in the cry; Long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! Prosperity came to us in cheers. ...
Spread a splendid picture for the motherland, we are humble fibers; Add flowers to the green trees of the motherland! We are budding buds.
Singing for the motherland's tomorrow, we are happy cuckoos, adding atmosphere to the celebration of the motherland, and we are colorful fireworks.
Long live the motherland! Long live the motherland! This hymn has been sung from generation to generation; It ignited every nerve, every passion, and dedicated his life to the prosperity of the motherland!
China, my dear motherland.
China, my dear motherland, you are as tall and straight as the Great Wall, tall and majestic. You have experienced repeated snow and ice, and experienced thousands of years of sun and wind.
The skeleton of the country is cast into steel battlements. The blood of the nation flows in the river. Ah, China, my dear motherland! Now you are no longer riddled with holes, showing the majestic physique of a giant. I used to be a loyal person, standing guard for you day and night and patrolling for you. China, my dear motherland! Like the Yangtze River, you are famous for cranes, nurturing hardworking and brave people and building the four modernizations. You have expanded your grand plan. Among the flowers, a hundred birds contend, and the Chinese holy land is full of flowers and beautiful trees. Ah, China, my dear motherland. China, my dear motherland! The green fields are full of fertile fields, and the workshops are full of laughter. I want to turn a colorful cloud into beautiful scenery and beautiful mountains and rivers.
Me and my country
The motherland is the Yangtze River, the motherland is the Yellow River, the motherland is Kunlun, and the motherland is the five mountains. The motherland is the dawn of the East China Sea, the blue waves of the South Lake, the Songtao of Changbai Mountain, and Xue Rui in the north. The motherland is the grapes of Turpan, the pineapples of Hainan Island, the porcelain of Jingdezhen and the red leaves of Xishan. But I want to say that the motherland is you, but I want to say that the motherland is me. The motherland is a big family with a population of 654.38+0.3 billion, and it is a collection of all the sons and daughters of the Chinese nation.
The motherland is big, big, big. There are towering mountains and wide rivers with a total area of 9.6 million square kilometers. The motherland is very small, very small, very small. It is printed on my heart and left on my tongue. It rises and falls with my breath and my pulse. It is in my body, integrated with my body. It is every nerve in my body, it is every drop of blood in my blood vessels. It is my every heartbeat, it is every bone in my body.
You can take my flowers. You can take my green leaves. You can take my fruit. You can take my poem. But you can't! You can't take away my motherland! The motherland is me, and I am the motherland. Just like a bowl of water and milk blend with each other, just like a unified body is inseparable. It is a big tree, I am one of its birds, and my singing will make it furry. Motherland! My dear motherland.
8. "Classic reading" essay
China culture has a splendid history of thousands of years. I think this book is very suitable for our primary school students. Each ancient poem is annotated and the article is illustrated, which makes complex sentences easy to understand.
I felt very tired when I first started reading Chinese classics, but it was not so difficult to stick to it. Reading more, reading faster, reading a book is very fulfilling. So I like this book-reading the classics of Chinese studies. I have heard that "the thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for the body of a wayward child."
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? "
This poem? This poem mainly tells that the author is about to travel far away. When she left, her mother was busy sewing clothes for her son's expedition, fearing that her son would rarely come back. After reading this poem, I feel a lot. Perhaps everyone thinks that mothers should work hard for their children. Indeed, the most selfless and warmest thing in the world is maternal love! However, did you find it? When mother worked hard for us, wrinkles had climbed on their faces, and the black hair like black silk was slowly taken away by white hair.
Mother's love for us is always infinite, and her kindness to us can never be repaid. If your mother is ill, no matter how you ask her, you will always say, "Nothing, nothing …" Mom just doesn't want to worry you and affect your study.
She is in love with you! How concerned about your mother! A poem is a piece of advice and a poem is a bell. It was he who awakened a confused person and knocked on a bright future. I love reading classics of Chinese studies. I love reading classics of Chinese studies. Because the ancient poems in it have profound meanings, I can't wait to see the second one after reading one.
Reading these ancient poems is like crossing just visiting, understanding the historical and cultural trends, feeling the care of humanity and the dignity of life, inheriting civilization and reading the future, which will lead us to a richer and more elegant life. Since the book "Reading Classics of Chinese Studies" came into being, I have been reading it almost every day, and I will take it out whenever I have time. This shows that this book is really wonderful.
Like everyone else, I don't have a good grasp of ancient poetry. The invigilator began to hand out Chinese papers during the final exam of the fourth grade. I thought the previous questions were easy to do, and I thought the following questions would be just as easy to do. After seeing the title of ancient poetry, I was shocked: "Why is this title of ancient poetry so interesting that the text has explanations?" It seems that I don't have a back, how to write it! "The more I think about it, the more anxious I am, and finally I don't even remember the ancient poems. Lu You wrote the title of "A Tour of Shanxi Village" as "You Shancun".
Then fill in ancient poems. This is the title of Xilin Wall written by Su Shi: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ "This is simple, that is, it looks like a mountain peak on the edge of the ridge, with different heights in the distance."
I thought about it, filled it in, and then I understood the meaning. Endless: Heaven.
Finally, it is the meaning of ancient poetry. I don't know the true face of Huangshan Mountain. I am only on this mountain: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _. "Ha ha, I still remember this."
I don't know the true face of Huangshan Mountain, but I am in this mountain: the poet can't see the true face of Huangshan Mountain clearly because he is in it. It's time for the exam. After the invigilator rolled up the book, I quickly opened the Chinese textbook. It turns out that ancient poetry is followed by different levels. If I write a wrong word, it means that the whole ancient poem is wrong.
Infinite meaning; Simplicity means that ancient poems have similar meanings. Deduct 2 points for errors in writing ancient poems and 1 point for errors in meaning. That's it. I always lose 3 points.
But then the teacher sent us a set of classic reading of Chinese studies, a ***2 volumes, which are the first and second volumes of grade four. Since I have those two books, whenever there are ancient poems I don't understand, I will open them.
Every time someone asks me the meaning of ancient poetry, I tell him every word. Many days passed, and I became more and more familiar with some ancient poems. Even during the exam, I won't be confused. When you see ancient poems, you can write them quickly without thinking.
I love reading Chinese classics, because it enriches my knowledge of ancient poetry. "Things change, not everything, tears flow first.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is planned to be a canoe, which can't be carried, and there are many concerns. "
-The inscription leans against the balcony and tastes Li Qingzhao's poems. Although the language is shallow but profound, every word hits my heart.
Li Qingzhao's ci is always so exquisite and elegant, but sometimes it reveals a bleak feeling. Perhaps this is the crowning touch of Li Qingzhao's ci. The teacher said that this poem actually reflects the poet's regret that he will die in spring, but I think it is only superficial and more anthropomorphic. The author Li Qingzhao is actually feeling that beauty is easy to get old, just like flowers. After a storm, the flowers became more and more red and less green.
No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will fade one day. Li Qingzhao's ci is closely related to her life.
Born in a scholarly family, he was outstanding in literary talent since childhood under the influence of his father Li Ge. He is familiar with poetry, prose, calligraphy and painting, and music, and his achievements are the highest with Ci.
The words are fresh and euphemistic, and their feelings are sincere, and they show different characteristics with the changes of life in the Northern Song and Southern Song Dynasties. The scenery reflecting the boudoir life in the early stage is clean and lively.
Later, because of her husband's death and the pain of national subjugation, her poems turned into desolation and sadness, expressing her homesickness and death, and also placing strong thoughts on national subjugation. In Li Qingzhao's life, girlhood is what she misses most.
At that time, she lived in Jinan with her parents and often swam in the pavilion by the stream until sunset. Because of her high interest in playing, she often gets drunk and forgets the way home. This is a true portrayal of Li Qingzhao's two dreams.
As we all know, Li Qingzhao once had a happy family, but due to the change of her husband's official position, Li Qingzhao had to live apart from her husband. Later, due to the corruption of the dynasty at that time, Li Qingzhao's husband died, and with the pain of national subjugation, Li Qingzhao became increasingly haggard.
I am deeply touched by this idea: "If all wars in the world stop, if there is no intrigue in the world, if the world is full of harmony, if there are people in the world who help others, why not?" .