Part 1: Teacher's grace is like the sea Your light is bright for me, your hair is white for me, your spine is curved for me, and your life exists for me.
Your smile is a beautiful dream, your care is simple love, your narrative is the key to life, your handwriting is the road sign of tomorrow. Teacher love is like a mountain, teacher's grace is like the sea, millions of miles of road always have your company! Teachers, we all say that you cultivate the pillars of the motherland; I have to say, you are the pillars of the motherland.
It is you, supporting the backbone of our generation! You are like a red candle, for future generations to give all the heat and light! Your character and spirit, you can use two words is - burning! Burning without ceasing! Ah, with you, the garden is so colorful, the earth is full of spring! Teacher, push open the window to see, this garden full of spring color, this garden full of peaches and plums, are saluting you! Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can you bloom so many beautiful flowers of the soul? Ah, teacher, the engineer of the human soul, who will not praise you! The lessons you taught were so rich and colorful that each chapter seemed to open a window in front of me, letting me see a colorful new world....... Part 2: My Desk My deskmate's name is Yin Qianying. She has a pair of big watery eyes, thick eyebrows, with a cherry mouth and a ponytail, it can become a small "beauty".
But her teeth are not good, there are two small tiger teeth, so she showed two dimples to hide. Her temper is very strange, see, she is angry again, a mouth on the scolding.
Even the "king" of the class will listen to her. So when she gets angry, everyone around her runs away.
But as long as she is happy, she will sister ah, want to eat what ah, sister to buy you! Whether it is older than her or younger than her are called sister. Because you can eat, the students really called her sister! (She is my sister) Speaking of her advantages, it is very much.
First: love of learning, love of labor.
First: love of learning, love of labor.
Third...anyway, there are many. The disadvantages are not very few.
First: the class accidentally lost the eraser.
First, the eraser can be lost in class by accident.
Third... do you like my desk? Part III: My Favorite Teacher My favorite teacher is our class teacher: Mr. Liu. Although, now Ms. Liu retired, but I still miss Ms. Liu, she left a deep impression on me.
Every time, we finished the exam in class, Ms. Liu was busy grading our test papers. You do not underestimate Ms. Liu look at her fifty-something years old.
In class I do small movements below, Ms. Liu will find. In one case, the final exam.
We are all serious about the test, but Ms. Liu was criticizing my homework, but also can not help staring at us whether we are playing. Because Mr. Liu is a very careful teacher, so he could not stop staring at us for a while, fearing that we would copy someone else's.
Every year, Mr. Liu is a very careful teacher.
Every year in the month before the June 1 Children's Day to prepare my program. If you don't perform well, you will be scolded by the teacher.
If the program did not win the award, the teacher will say that we did not perform well, the next time to try. Not only does my class like Ms. Liu, but also my brother and sister like Ms. Liu.
Part IV: My good friend--PengPeng Everyone has their own personality and characteristics, here I will introduce you to my good friend--PengPeng! My good friend is called PangPeng, she cares about her classmates and loves the collective. No matter who is in trouble, she will extend a helping hand to give him a hand.
I remember in a sunny noon, I and PangPeng, HengHeng a few people playing playing pocket, suddenly there is a boy do not know where to run over, all of a sudden, I knocked me down, at that time, my leg out of blood, PangPeng saw it, rushed over, and immediately helped me back to the class to wipe the medicine, but also kept asking me: "Is it very painful?" I was touched by her anxious and worried look. Another time, after school, the students finished duty, turned off the lights, ready to go, but found Peng Peng is still in the health corner to clean up the garbage dropped on the ground, until the classroom was cleaned up.
She is often the last one to leave the classroom, and the classroom is cleaner for it.
She is often the last to leave the classroom, and the classroom is cleaner for it. This is my good friend Pang Pang, she is very good, right? We should learn from her, care about our classmates, love the community, and be a good elementary school student in the 21st century.
Part V: Greedy Cat In school, I am a quiet little girl, but at home, I am a vicious "greedy cat". This day, I am wandering in the living room, when my mother carried back from the outside of a big bag of long things, yellowish color, there are hairs on it.
I was very happy: haha, really help me, although the look is not very good, but I think it must be very delicious, then mom because the time is not early, they went to the kitchen to cook. My feet landed gently on the ground, while watching the kitchen carefully.
Tough like a thief, huh? I took a bite out of the bag and pulled out one of the long "little pillars". I was afraid of being exposed, so I gently put it under the desk.
At this time, my mother came over, saw the "small column" was bitten, then helplessly said to me: "This buy food, even deducted my weighing". I was shocked, screamed: ah ah ah, mom, it's me, I don't dare again" It seems that gluttony is not a good thing ah! Article 6: One of my favorite teachers One of my favorite teachers is Mr. Bao.
Ms. Bao is our homeroom teacher, she is like a child, play with us, but also special care for classmates. Once, our class bought a big jump rope for the whole class to use.
After class, the students ran to the playground to jump up the jump rope, Ms. Bao saw and ran to say: "I also play." Mr. Bao jumped up, "one, two, three ......" Mr. Bao a **** jumped thirty.
We all applauded her. Another time, I accidentally just into a small puddle, broken foot, I went to the orthopedic hospital with my mother, a doctor for my bag.
2. Write an essay on breaking in with your family from a child's point of viewChina's famous children's educator and storytelling expert Sun Jingxiu once said meaningfully to parents, "Children's eyes are cameras, the brain is a tape recorder, and your words and deeds are engraved on their hearts."
"Grimm's Fairy Tales" has a well-known story: Grandpa is old, the food often leaks out of his mouth when he eats, so his son and daughter-in-law did not allow him to eat on the table, only let him eat by the fireplace. Once the grandfather accidentally broke the bowl, the daughter-in-law scolded, said that in the future to switch to a large wooden pot for the old man to serve food. One day the couple saw their son Misha fiddling with a pile of small pieces of wood on the floor. The father asked Misha what he was doing, and Misha replied, "Dad, I'm making a wooden pot, so that when you and mom get old, I can use this wooden pot to serve you food." The couple looked at each other with great shame upon hearing this. From then on, they invited the old man to the table for dinner again and took good care of him. This fable tells us that as the child's nurturer, parents have a great influence on the child's character, and are the main person responsible for the success or failure of the child's character education.
The National Women's Federation of China conducted a sample survey on the status of family education for minors, which showed that more than 80% of children believed that one of the family members who had the greatest influence on them was their mother or father, with 43.1% of them believing that their mothers had the greatest influence on them and 37.6% believing that their fathers had the greatest influence on them. After your child enters middle school, with the physiological and psychological maturity, broadening horizons, the ability to rapidly enhance the ability to identify the continuous improvement, you put forward higher requirements - the pursuit of their own quality, cultivation of a higher realm. Parents are a "mirror" of their children, so what should they do? Suggest that you take the time to read and study every day, constantly charging, become a reading family, so that reading becomes your habit, with your learning habits affect the children's learning habits. On the contrary, some parents urge their children to read and answer questions all day long, but they do not read books or newspapers; some parents ask their children to study hard and make progress, but they are satisfied with the status quo and do not think of making progress, without thinking that they also need to further their own education and recharging. In fact, parents ignored the most important point, the child's growth process, parents not only to be in the way of doing things to give subtle influence, in the long road of learning never-ending, as always, for the child to preach, teach, solve the problem of the obligation, and this education is far more important than the classroom education. Isn't there such a saying: "Parents study hard, children will be up every day"? Please let us all remember Tolstoy's famous words, "All education, or 999 thousandths of it, comes down to example, to the parents' own rectitude and perfection."
On the basis of reading and learning, if you have the time, I suggest that it is best to talk to your child face-to-face every week, to be able to communicate with him or her and to strengthen understanding, then the purpose of my writing this letter will have been achieved. There is a famous saying by Tolstoy: "All education, or 999 thousandths of it, boils down to example, to the correction and perfection of the parents themselves." This is to educate people to educate themselves first, every parent should remember this, which plays a vital role in perfecting the child's personality.
Finally, I hope that with your elegant speech and dignified demeanor to influence the children, with your modest, sincere, open-minded and cheerful character to infect the children, with your strong self-reliance and perseverance to inculcate the children, with your perseverance, tireless learning spirit to inspire the children.
3. writing composition, to the children's point of view to write, 100 words or soWhen I was a child, the autumn is also the hometown of the autumn, always blue, intoxicated, and occasionally drifting through the clouds, changing all kinds of graphic, let you think of the boundless.
However, the fall of the middle age is also the fall of the hometown, always missing then thoughts. A few days ago to Linyi, on the highway, looking out the window of the blue sky and white clouds, seems to have returned to childhood and hometown.
Autumn symbolizes maturity and brings people the joy of harvest. I remember in the frosty twilight, not far from the smoke, holding a round and big melon, the mood with the words now is how "cool" ah! When I was older, I searched for the endless fragrance of autumn in the soybean barley burned with withered leaves, and I dare say it was the most delicious fragrance of beans in the world! I've never smelled it before, at least not in the city! Autumn is also the season of "K'unghuang, the decline of things".
The original green leaves gradually lost the color of life, in the wind, snow and rain under the attack, day by day yellow, and then quietly drift down with the wind. In that moment of appreciation of the beauty of the moment, had to use the line will be the exquisite yellow leaves threaded into a string, drying hanging in the eaves, waiting to enjoy it after the burning of the top of the big pancake wafted the fragrance.
Drooling, a capable lad could eat ten in one go. After leaving home in the drift, never smelled such a friendly flavor! At that time, the falling leaves of the hometown, where there is no sadness, now the falling leaves of the foreign land, just countless frustration, in the bottom of the heart, the occasional emergence of a bit of thought and comfort, is the face of this silent destruction, will be a nirvana as a fire, or is a transmutation of life.
Autumn scenery Someone said: "Autumn is beautiful!" I heard especially want to go to look for the fall. Autumn is in the field.
The rice in the field is ripe and yellow, as if it were a big piece of gold. To the east, people in their harvesters, were driving this way, and they let every grain of rice into the warehouse.
In the woods in the fall, the leaves of all kinds of trees were yellow, falling one by one on the ponds and on the ground. However, the pine tree still stood up and stood motionless in the wind, and the leaves on its body were still so green.
Autumn is in the garden. Chrysanthemums bloomed in the garden, red, yellow, green, white, and orange ...... The petals of these chrysanthemums were like thin radish threads.
Some chrysanthemum petals all unfolded, revealing the tender yellow core; some chrysanthemums only unfolded two or three petals; there are chrysanthemums on the flower, as if it is about to unfold the petals. Autumn in the orchard, the orchard of apples, oranges, bananas and other fruits are ripe.
Uncles and aunts took baskets and picked the fruits one by one. Those fruits that were not picked seemed to be saying, "Pick us off quickly! Those people who are going to buy the fruits are waiting for us!" Autumn in the people.
People are wearing sweaters, undershirts, cardigans, and so on. Where is fall? Autumn is in the eyes of children, as long as we continue to explore and discover, we will get a lot of knowledge that is not in the books.
The autumn of the old capital Yu Dafu Autumn, no matter where the autumn, always good; but ah, the north of the autumn, but especially to come clear, to the quiet, to the sad. My not far from thousands of miles, to catch up with Qingdao from Hangzhou, and even more from Qingdao to catch up with the reason for the Beiping, but also want to taste this "autumn", this capital of the autumn flavor.
Jiangnan, of course, autumn is also there; but the grass and trees carved slowly, the air to get wet, the color of the day appears light, and often rainy and less windy; a person sandwiched between Suzhou, Shanghai, Hangzhou, or Xiamen, Hong Kong, Guangzhou, the citizens, chaotic past, can only feel a little bit of coolness, the taste of autumn, autumn, autumn, autumn, autumn, the meaning of the mood and gesture, always see not full, taste, enjoy the play to the full. Autumn is not a famous flower, and not wine, that a half-open, half-drunken state, in the process of navigating the fall, is not appropriate.
Not meet the North of the fall, has been nearly ten years. In the south every year in the fall, always think of Taoranting reeds, Diaoyutai willow shadow, Xishan's insect singing, Yuquan's night moon, Tanzhe Temple's bell.
In Beiping, even if you do not go out to strike, that is, in the Imperial City in the middle of the sea of people, renting people a rafter to live in, get up in the morning, make a bowl of strong tea, to the yard, you can see a very high, very high turquoise sky, hear the green sky tame pigeons flying. From the bottom of the acacia leaves, towards the east, counting a tiny bit of leaking daylight, or in the waist of the broken wall, quietly to the trumpet-like petunias (Chao Rong) blue flowers, naturally, can also feel very much of the autumn.
When it comes to petunias, I think blue or white is better, purple and black is second, light red is the lowest. Best, but also in the bottom of the petunia, taught to grow a few sparsely thin and long autumn grass, so as to accompany.
The acacia tree in the north is also a kind of decoration that reminds people of autumn. Like a flower but not a flower of the kind of falling stamens, in the morning, will be spread all over the ground.
Feet up, there is no sound, there is no smell, only a little bit of very fine and very soft touch. The street sweeper in the shadow of the trees after a sweep, the dust left on a broom silk lines, look both feel delicate, but also feel free, subconsciously and also feel a little lonely, the ancients said that the sycamore leaves and the world knows the fall of the distant imagination, about these deep places.
Autumn cicada's weak sound, but also a specialty of the North; because everywhere in Beiping, all the trees, the house is low, so no matter where, can hear their cries. In the south, you have to go to the countryside or the mountains to hear them.
The autumn cicadas hiss, and crickets and rats in Beiping can be the same, simply like every family are raised in the home of the family insects. There is also the autumn rain, the north of the autumn rain, also seems to be more than the south of the rain strange, under the flavor, under the more decent.
Under the gray Shen Shen sky, and suddenly came a cool wind, it rested on the fall of the rain. A layer of rain, the clouds gradually rolled to the west, the sky is green, the sun is showing its face again; wearing a very thick green cloth coat or jacket curve urban idlers, biting the pipe, in the shadow of the slanting bridge after the rain, go up under the bridge tree to a stand, meet acquaintances, they will use a slow leisurely voice, sighing and answering each other, said: "Alas, the day is really cool -" (the word "cool"), "the day is really cool -" (the word "cool"). -" (The word pronounced very high, dragged out a long time.)
"Is not it? A layer of autumn rain a layer of cool!" Northern people read the word formation, always old like a layer of words, flat and narrow up, which read the wrong manifold rhyme, but came just in time. Fruit trees in the north, to the fall, is also a spectacle.
The first is the jujube tree; the corner of the house, the wall, the side of the hut, the door of the stove, it will.
4. Childhood fun essay from a child's point of view in about 500 wordsChildhood fun What is childhood? It is the cicadas in the trees, the frogs in the water, the short song of the pastoral flute, the partner's maze ........ In short, childhood is carefree and happy.
Whenever I colorfully recall the anecdotes of my childhood, my face is always flooded with a rosy glow. After all, that past is like the sound of gurgling water swirling in my heart, once burst is so gushing ........ When I was five years old, my mother took me to my grandmother's home, grandmother is living in the countryside, so there are many people from this village to that village when riding a horse, I see very envious, also want to ride a horse to try, but the back of the horse is too high, I can't get on, I'm trying to figure out how to go up, I happen to see my grandmother in the pig feeding time, I think that the pig is small, go up easily, see my grandmother to feed the pig into the house, I went up to the pig's nest, open the door and then I was able to get on! The pig's nest, open the door and then went in and chose a pig to ride on and then ran out, Grandma saw, rushed out to call me, I saw Grandma, I want to let the pig stop, but it can not stop.
The pig ran into the grandmother's vegetable garden, which has cucumbers and persimmons.
. All were stepped off by the pig, and I was also scraped by the branches of the fruit trees on my hands and belly, this time the grandmother could catch the pig, and after the grandmother drove the pig into the nest, she said that I was too naughty, and even dared to ride the pig. Another time was when I was seven years old, I just learned to ride a bicycle.
At that time, I was not very good at riding, I rode my bike with my mom to play in the square, where there was a lot of space. I rode my bike there, the faster I rode, I suddenly saw a grown-up riding a bike from the front, because I rode too fast, I couldn't brake, I was about to crash, and my mom was calling me, and I thought, "If I crash, I'll get hurt, I don't know how to ride well, and how will I do if I turn over and fall down?" I didn't know what to do.
At this point I suddenly thought: "jump off the car, surely nothing" I jumped off the car, I was not hurt, but my car and the man to collide. Whenever I remember this, I always "giggle" and smile so sweetly and so brightly.
It's as if all the memories of the past are coming back to me. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal on the way.
I think that childhood is a tree without a wheel, never old, never disappear.
Childhood anecdotes Hourly I am particularly mischievous, the following I will tell you about one of my childhood anecdotes.
I remember once home, I saw my father is lying in bed asleep, so my little head suddenly came up with a "bad" idea, is to paint "face", of course, not on paper, but ----- in the face of my father to paint. I first find out the pigment, pen and water, and then I carefully painted a big "king" word on the forehead of my father, and then use the yellow color of the earth in the face of my father around a bunch of golden spots, so that it is a tiger full of might, after the painting I was happy for my own "masterpiece" and also for my own "masterpiece". After the painting, I felt happy for my "masterpiece" and sorry for my dad's face because it was a pity that my dad's beautiful face was painted like this. I am happy to look at their own "masterpiece" when, suddenly dad woke up, looking at his face, I laughed loudly, dad looked at me inexplicably, when he saw the watercolor paint and water all over the place, looking at me that do not mean to laugh, dad rushed to the bathroom to look in the mirror, when he found his face, has been painted by me into a line. When he found his face has been painted into a road, he did not care about the face of watercolor paint, he flew into the house, grabbed me is a beating, hit me is the cooing and screaming, although this incident has been a long time past; but I still remember it.
You see! I was more naughty ah hours! I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it! Childhood fun Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; childhood songs, joyful songs; childhood footprints a string; childhood stories a stack of stacks." Does this song bring back memories of your wonderful childhood life? In those colorful years, many things happened, not as bright as the stars.
My childhood was wonderful, there are many things to remember ...... From the time I remember, my great-aunt's class raised two chicks, as soon as there is time I went to my great-aunt's class to see the chicks, I do not know how long, the two chicks gradually grew up, and after a long time, the hen laid an egg, the egg is going to hatch out the chicks, 21 days later, the smell of a can Listen to a chick's cry, see this situation, hear this sound. I feel so sorry for the chicks, and help the chicks when the hen and rooster are not at home.
Opportunity, finally came ...... That day, the hen to the little chick to find food to go, naughty rooster is not at home, ran out to play. Taking advantage of the great aunt did not pay attention to pick up an egg by hand, holding in the heart of the hand gently caressing, a serious said: "Chickens do not be afraid, a moment you will come to the world."
After that, I no longer hesitate, peeled an egg, with a residual heat, did not open the eyes of the chicken "born", it looked at me, called twice as if to say: "Thank you, so that I come to the world as soon as possible." I can be happy, and peeled open the second, when I peeled to the fourth when the hen came back, saw me being "bullied" snake's baby on the fierce cut me a mouth, and suddenly the blood flowed out, I cried and cried to find the aunt, aunt did not say I, but instead of laughing and crying, said: "Little fool, the chicken will not be born until a certain time. Chickens won't be born until a certain time! You will die if you deliver them like this."
After hearing this, I rushed to look at the chickens, and sure enough, the ones I had just "delivered" were dying, while the ones I hadn't "delivered" survived. I regretted, but everything is late ...... Although this incident in the past a long time, although there I am still young and ignorant, but this incident has always spurred me, let me go forward, never back.
Childhood fun Speaking of my interesting things, simply more like the stars in the sky, there are happy and sad, there are laughs and tears. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to do that, but I'm sure you're going to be able to do it.
That day, I went to my friend's birthday, just after the birthday, my friend called us up and announced: "In order to make my birthday to live happier, but also in order to let all of you friends to play happy, come to play hide-and-seek to add a little bit of birthday atmosphere." "Oh yeah," I said, dancing with joy.
The game began, I how to find can not find a safe place to hide, only to hear my friends counting: "91, 92." Seeing that it is about to count to a hundred, I panicked, hiding into the bottom of the bed.
"Squeak" door opened, walked past me, my heart tensed, clocked in, the feet left.
5. What are the benefits of writing in a child's voiceThe child's point of view is "a novel that tells a story through the eyes or mouth of a child, and the process of presenting the story is characterized by a distinctive child's mindset, and the tone, gesture, structure, and psychological awareness of the novel are all subject to the child's point of view as chosen by the author" is such a meaningful narrative strategy. By changing the roles from children to adults and back to children, the novel observes and surveys the unfamiliar adult living space through the children's other eyes, thus creating a very unique world, showing the original life situation and other faces of the world of existence that are not easy for adults to realize. The use of children's point of view, through the observation and perspective of the child's other eyes, expresses the part of the real-life landscape that is connected with the child's perception, and is easy to reveal the possible face of the world of existence that is difficult for adults to perceive. Compared with the *** angle, children's perspective reveals children's unique thinking habits, cognitive style and value orientation when observing and describing things, telling and understanding events. Therefore, the children's perspective is a narrative strategy, a unique way of expression, the word "children" is broader than the word "children", which focuses on the psychological characteristics of the sensory process in the narrative, and highlights more of its narratological function in specific narrative texts.
The general answer to the set of questions: the child's point of view, childlike (depending on the situation), from the child's point of view reveals the ------ truth, reflecting -----