I couldn't help but shed tears after reading Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale of the little girl who sells matches. I y sympathize with the little girl's unfortunate encounter, and also curse the cold and dark society, I am more grateful that I am living in such a happy and joyful family.
The story of the little girl selling matches is about a poor little girl who went out to sell matches on Christmas Eve and froze to death on a street corner in the middle of the night, which reflects the unfairness of the human society and the coldness of people treating the weaker forces, I still remember the little girl who sold matches was dressed in her tattered old clothes and walked in the cold wind, just hoping that someone could buy her matches. Her hands were red from the cold, her bare feet were in torn slippers, and she had a lot of matches wrapped up in her apron, with a handful of them in her little red hand. At last, she used one match to light and warm herself, and wonderful visions kept appearing, as if she thought she had seen her dear grandmother ......
The little girl's request was not much at all, she only hoped to get a little bit of warmth only hoped that the rich people would have pity on her, and buy one of her matches, however, how could she not think that she could only buy one match? did not expect, she can only struggle in the bitter cold Christmas Eve, and finally frozen to death. The tragic scene cannot but make us sympathize with her. I think it would have been so nice if she had lived in a family like ours! I also hope that someone can break through the coldness of this society and give the little girl a little warmth.
Compared with the little girl, we are really happy, we have delicious food, warm clothes, and a lot of fun toys, the most important thing is that we have parents care and love. Living in such a beautiful environment, what reason do we have not to study hard to master more scientific and cultural knowledge, to contribute to our motherland?
The little girl who sells matches makes me understand a lot of truths, and makes me know how to cherish today's happy life.
I was very excited after reading the book "The Little Girl Who Sells Matches". This is a moving story written by the famous Danish writer Hans Christian Andersen.
The book describes a little girl, because her father was injured at work was dismissed by the capitalist, in order to earn money to buy bread, the little girl had to go to sell matches in the snowy New Year's Day. On the street, she was bullied and no one came to buy her matches. She was afraid to go home. Feeling hungry and cold, she sat down in a corner and struck a match. In the light of the fire, she saw her dead, kind grandmother, and a roast goose waddling toward her. But it was all just an illusion. The next day, people found her body under the corner. After reading this story, I had a lot of thoughts: in that cannibalistic capitalist country, the poor lived a miserable life, and even a little girl was not spared.
If she had grown up in the new China, her father would have been injured on the job, and there would have been no need for a little girl to earn a living to support her family, which would have been properly organized. She would have lost her loving grandmother, but many grandmothers would have given her warmth. If she had grown up in the new China, she would have gone to school with a flowery dress on her body, a bow on her head, and a red scarf on her chest, just like us. In school, if her grades were not good, the teacher would teach her patiently, and would let the students with good grades help her, and the other students would also extend their warm hands to her. On Children's Day, she would go with us to the movie theater to watch free movies and to the bookstore to buy books at reduced prices.
If she had grown up in the new China, she would have grown up to be like her big brothers and sisters who graduated from high school and were chosen by the Party and the people. Maybe she entered a new school, is sitting in the classroom studying hard; maybe she is standing next to the machine, listening to the masters teach operating techniques. She must be proud of her country's prosperity and strength, and must say, "New China is great!"
Yes, the people of new China are good, socialism is good, and more importantly, new China has the good leadership of the Party. "It's cold, it's snowing, it's almost dark again, it's the last day of the year - New Year's Eve ......" I sat in front of the window and read aloud with deep emotion the famous Danish nineteenth-century writer Hans Christian Andersen's The Most Excellent Work "The Little Girl Who Sells Matches". This work attracted me y like a magnet, making me forget myself and everything around me. I read it again and again greedily. As I watched, I felt as if I had entered a magical world. In the dark corner of the wall, I met the little girl selling matches, she tearfully poured out her pain and misfortune to me, and I told him that I would make her happy again. Hand in hand we laughed and sang far away ...... "Hahaha ...... hahaha ...... hahaha ...... hahaha... ... "I was awakened by my own laughter, I came to my senses, and found that in front of me is still the book, I feel incredibly empty and lonely. "On this cold, dark night, a little girl with a bare head and bare feet walked down the street ......" I continued to read aloud, "It was a snowy night surrounded by dead silence. A little girl with a head of curly 'beautiful blonde hair, she was poorly dressed, fighting for a pair of frightened eyes, her face and lips frozen purple frozen little hands clutching a bunch of matches, her mouth constantly shouting: 'Who wants matches ...... All that answered him was the whistling of the wind and snow. Seeing this, my heart is also cold, how can the whole city be as cold as the snowflakes flying in the sky? "She walked barefoot in the snow and finally found a corner to sit down. She couldn't go home because she hadn't earned a penny. At last, with a smile on his lips, he froze to death without a sound." "They both flew away in light and joy ......" My eyes moistened as I read this, tears of sadness and joy at the same time. This poor little girl through the vicissitudes of the world, finally left this dark world on the night of the family reunion. In her lifetime, she can only have beautiful dreams, but the dream is a dream, will never become a reality ...... My heart can not help but be filled with deep sympathy for the little girl, but also for her to get rid of this dark life happy. Read, read, last year's New Year's Eve scene through the reappearance. Before dinner on last year's New Year's Eve, I was also reading this work. Suddenly, an aroma of roast chicken came to my nose, could it be that Andersen also celebrated Christmas today? "Nerd!" Dad laughed, "Look at you, books can be food? You don't even want to celebrate the New Year by reading books?!" He pushed me, and then it dawned on me: it's New Year's Eve, and isn't that aroma wafting from the dining table? There was already a fragrant five-spice duck, delicious West Lake vinegar fish, egg dumplings, fish balls, and Dad was making plucked apples! "Come and try on the new clothes!" Mom shouted. I tried on the new clothes, looked at the bright lights, and thought: Isn't this the paradise that little girl longed for? I can't wait to put on my wings and fly to her at once, to lead her to my house, so that she can share this happiness with me, and how happy she will feel then. But, after all, she has already left this world ...... In a short while, I finished reading this piece of work, I feel very bad, and the figure of the poor little girl selling matches floats in my mind from time to time. Thinking about poor children living in hunger and cold, in contrast, how happy we are now living in a socialist country! I sincerely thank the great Party and the superior socialist system.
The Little Girl Who Sells Matches: Hello! I read your article and sympathize with you very much. I've read your article and I sympathize with you very much! On a snowy morning in the middle of winter, you were holding a pile of wet matches, dragging your big slippers hard in the cold snow. "Matches for sale!" That forlorn cry is heartbreaking to hear. Also, a naughty boy picks another one of your slippers and offers to make his son his cradle, which forces you to walk down the street barefoot. Finally, you collapsed in a corner, in the house, there are roast duck, there is a Christmas tree ...... every family is cooking smoke, everywhere there is a festive celebration. Only you are here without support, living a life that is worse than that of a dog or a pig. It's so cold that you strike a match and accidentally see your grandmother, who is walking towards you with a smile on her face. The match went out, and you lit another one ...... In the morning, you were found dead in a corner, your little face red and smiling. Little girl selling matches, are you well in heaven? I think: there is no darkness there, no rich bullies, and with your grandmother's company, you must have had a very happy life. Little girl selling matches, you are a bitter child. 200 years ago, you were subjected to such torture and humiliation, and it was really worse than death. However, it is better now. There is no darkness here, it is already bright. Hunger and cold no longer exist, day by day and prospering is our life now. Let's not talk about other things, take us as an example, we are sitting in a spacious and bright classroom, accompanied by computers, TV sets, special classrooms and dedicated teachers for activity classes, many students are transported to school by motorcycles and cars, we don't have to worry about food and clothing, and it's not surprising that our parents buy us new clothes and delicious food. The little girl who sells matches, if you can come to our earth now, it will surely surprise you.
The little girl who sells matches, you live in a society where there is no kindness, no justice, and where capitalists brutally exploit and oppress, making you hungry and homeless. However, in our day and age, there are people who are kind. If someone is in trouble, there are kind people to help. There are a few students in my class who have difficulties in life. The school waives some fees for them and their classmates give them some school supplies and clothes, so they live well. The little girl who sells matches, if you were still here now, we would do our best to help you. Little girl who sells matches, I take this opportunity of writing a letter to tell you the beautiful things on earth, I believe you are very envious, aren't you? I sincerely wish you a happy, healthy and happy life in heaven.