The full text of the primary school text "Watching a Opera"
"Watching a Opera"
The time is eight o'clock in the evening. Although the sun has already set, the heat has not subsided. There is no wind, and the ancient trees standing in the park are quiet. The leaves of the trees are also quiet. The open-air labor theater is also quiet.
But there was no one in the theater. On the contrary, it was very crowded. There are people in every corner, even on the stone steps in the aisles: workers, shop assistants, craftsmen, cadres, students, and even farmers from the suburbs. In a word, working people in our capital. Looking from the front row to the back, it looks like a sea of ??people. The heat they radiated condensed with the heat in the air, covering the sea of ??people like a layer of smoke. The smoke lingers, and the sea holds its breath.
The curtain on the stage parted, the music started playing, and the actors stepped on the beat of the music and walked to the footlights with solemn and rhythmic steps. The light shines on their colorful silk embroidery and headdresses, sparking a brilliant golden glow. A mirage suddenly appeared on this misty sea. There are songs and dances; there are joys and sorrows, but also separation and reunion; there is loyalty, but also treachery; there is determination, but also doubts and fears; there is the spirit of sacrificial grandeur, but also selfish personal plans. But what dominates all this is a passion for loyalty and service to the country and the people. This enthusiasm was concentrated and concretely displayed in Mu Guiying.
When the heroine walked out of the scene with light and vigorous steps, the calm sea suddenly swelled up, and a storm rolled up on it. The audience looked at this heroine as if they were electrocuted. The heroine responded with thunderous applause. She started singing. Her mellow singing voice trembled in the night sky, sounding distant yet approaching, soft yet sonorous. The lyrics rolled down one by one like beads from her smile, from her elegant "water sleeves", from her graceful figure, dripping on the ground, splashing into the air, and falling into every It causes a profound echo in a person's heart. The echo was inaudible, but it drowned out the violent applause that had just surged.
The audience suddenly became silent as if they were possessed.
They were fascinated. Their thoughts and feelings are blended with those of the heroine on the stage. As the plot develops, the heroine's singing and dancing gradually enter the climax. The audience's emotions gradually entered the climax. The tide is rising. No one can control it. The crowd that had once calmed down suddenly swelled again. It is at this point that the drama reaches its climax. Our heroine is like a blooming flower at this moment. The audience wants to hold this flower in their hands and not let it disappear. They all stood up from their seats at the same time, and they were like a tide, rushing in front of our artist. The audience mingle with him. The stage has lost its boundaries, and the entire theater is a huge stage.
Who is our artist? He is Comrade Mei Lanfang. After half a century of stage life, at the age of 66, he can still create such a vibrant and beautiful image and still show such abundant youthful vitality. This cannot but be said to be a miracle. Full text of the primary school text "Ancient Well"
Ancient Well
There is an ancient well at the east end of our village. The water in the well is cool and delicious. People in the village come here to get water. Gujing is like a warm mother, nurturing her children with her sweet milk.
The ancient well is only about ten meters away from our home. Every day from dawn to dusk, people fetching water pass by my house in an endless stream. The buckets jingle and the poles creak, like a happy country ditty. The road in front of the door is always wet, as if there has just been a spring rain.
Our neighbors are a pair of elderly people over sixty years old. The man was an old party member. He had injured his leg during the Anti-Japanese War and walked with a limp. The woman was short and thin, and her body was so thin that it was as if a gust of wind could blow her down. The old couple has only one daughter, who teaches abroad.
When the villagers saw that two old men had difficulty using water, they helped one carry a load and the other a bucket. The old man’s water tank was always full. The two old men said many times that they would pay the people who helped them carry water, but no one would accept it.
"The days are long, and we can't always let everyone's efforts go in vain." The old couple said apologetically.
"How much effort did that ancient well give to people? But it never asked for payment from people." The villagers always persuaded the two old people like this.
What a wonderful ancient well. It not only provides the villagers with spring water of life, but also cultivates their character and makes them understand how to behave. Looking for the full text of the primary school text "Warmth"
The first lesson of spring
The ice and snow melted, the seeds sprouted and the fruit trees bloomed
We came to the river and the fields, Come to the mountain
On the hill. We found spring
(The first lesson I remember is that Teqing is a part of my life!)
The second lesson is peach blossoms, apple blossoms and begonia flowers
In our village Many fruit trees were planted. It's spring now,
The trees are full of flowers, and our village is a garden. In autumn, the trees are full of fruits and our village becomes an orchard.
Lesson 4 Blue Sky Parachute
My sister is so brave,
Dare to jump from the sky!
There are flowers blooming in the blue sky,
I don’t know which one is my sister’s flower
(I still remember reading this paragraph and always thinking of my eldest sister... )
Lesson 9 Crow Drinks Water
A crow was thirsty and looked for water everywhere. The crow looked
and saw a bottle with water in it. But the bottle is very high, and the mouth of the bottle is small. There isn't much water in it, so it can't drink it. What to do
? The crow saw many pebbles next to it. It figured out
a way. The crow picked up the pebbles one by one and put them into the bottle. The water in the bottle gradually rose, and the crow drank the water.
Lesson 10 The Little Monkey Comes Down the Mountain
One day, a little monkey came down the mountain. It walked to a corn field and saw that there were many big and numerous corns. It was very happy, so it broke off one and carried it forward. The little monkey carried the corn and walked to a peach tree. It saw the peaches on the tree were big and red, and was very happy, so it threw away the rice to pick the peaches. The little monkey held a few peaches and walked to a melon field. It saw the big and round watermelons all over the ground. It was very happy and threw away the peaches to pick watermelons. The little monkey
walked back holding a big watermelon. As I was walking, I saw
a little rabbit jumping around. It was so cute. It was very happy, so it threw the watermelon and chased the bunny. The little rabbit ran into the woods
and disappeared. The little monkey had no choice but to go home empty-handed.
Lesson 12 A Little Lamb
After school, Bart heard the sound of bleating
on his way home. He looked around and found a little lamb in a small ditch.
Who lost the lamb? Bart held the little lamb and went to inquire about it. Everyone said it was not lost.
It was getting dark, so Bart had to take the lamb home.
The next day, Bart got up early and went to see the lamb and
gave it milk.
When Bart came back from school, his mother said that the little lamb was lost by Team 5
. Bart didn't care about eating, picked up the lamb, and ran towards the fifth team quickly
.
The little lamb returned to its mother.
Lesson 13 The spring breeze blows
The spring breeze blows,
The spring breeze blows,
It blows the willow trees green,
< p> Blowing red peach blossoms,blowing swallows,
blowing woke up frogs.
The spring breeze blows,
The spring breeze blows,
The spring breeze blows gently,
The light rain falls gently.
Let’s plant castor beans,
Let’s plant sunflowers,
Lesson 3: Sowing, fertilizing and watering cultivated land
In spring, People work hard in the fields.
Lesson 6 Spring Water Stream River Lake Sea
Spring water Spring water where are you going?
I want to flow into the stream.
Stream, stream, where are you going?
I want to flow into the river.
Rivers and rivers, where are you going?
We all flow into the ocean. Lesson 7 Flowers are in full bloom on Hainan Island and willow branches are blooming in the Yangtze River
Buds are dancing in the Daxinganling Snowflakes
In the Daxinganling, snowflakes are still dancing.
On both sides of the Yangtze River, willow trees are beginning to sprout.
On Hainan Island, flowers are already in bloom.
How vast our motherland is.
Lesson 8: Martyrs’ Tombs, Monuments, Wreaths
Tomb-Sweeping Day is here, and we go to visit the tombs.
We lined up and came to the monument to lay wreaths made by our own
hands.
Lesson 11 Sima Guang
In ancient times there was a man named Sima Guang. When he was a child, he was playing in the garden with some children. A child
accidentally fell into a large water tank. The other children
panicked, yelling, and some ran to find adults. Sima
Guang didn’t panic. He lifted a stone and hit the jar hard. It broke in a few times. The water in the tank came out,
The child who fell in the tank was saved
Lesson 14 A small river flows in front of my door
A small river flows through me In front of the door,
I'll leave the creek to play.
Xiaohe shook his head and refused,
and hurriedly went to water the fields.
The river flows in front of my door.
I ask the river to stop.
Xiaohe shook his head and refused,
hurriedly went to generate electricity.
Xiaohe refused to play,
Xiaohe refused to stand still,
not stopping for a minute or a second,
Rush forward day and night.
Lesson 15 The swallow flies back
Spring is here, and the little swallow follows its mother back from the south, which is far away
.
Fly, fly, they flew across the sea. The little swallow looked down and asked strangely: "Mom, where are there so many iron towers on the sea?" The mother smiled and said: "My child,
< p> That's the derrick, and the workers are extracting oil from the seabed."Flying, flying, they flew over the mountains. The little swallow looked down and asked strangely: "Mom, why doesn't the train smoke?" Her mother smiled and said, "My child, that's right." >
Electric locomotive. Look, there are wires on the roof."
Flying, flying, they flew over the fields to where they lived last year.
place. Little Yanzi asked strangely: "Mom,
Where did so many new houses come from here?" Mom smiled and said: "My child, farmers are living a good life. Look, Isn't the child who wrote
Qiucheng? "
Xiao Yanzi said happily: "Mom, Qiucheng is also in school." Mom said: " Yes! The changes in the countryside are so great
Ah!"
Lesson 16 Riddle
Sometimes it falls on the mountainside,
Sometimes it hangs on the treetops,
Sometimes it looks like a disk,
Sometimes it looks like a sickle.
The clouds see it give way,
the small trees wave when they see it,
the seedlings see it bend down,
the flowers see it Nod
Lesson 17 This is a great idea
When Chairman Mao was seven years old, he and his friends once went to the mountains to herd cattle. How can we herd cattle well, chop some firewood, and pick up some wild fruits? He and everyone came up with a good idea. They were divided into three groups, one group herded cattle, one group cut firewood, and one group gathered wild fruits.
It was getting dark. The cattle herding team fed the cattle well and started chopping
The firewood team cut a lot of firewood, and the fruit picking team picked up baskets full of wild fruits
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sub. They divided the firewood and fruits into several portions, one for each person.
Everyone said happily: "This is a great idea." Chairman Mao
Xi gave his share to the poorest partner.
Lesson 18: Giving Raincoats
It was very late at night, and Premier Zhou was still working nervously under the lamp
. Suddenly there was a burst of thunder and it started to rain heavily.
After a while, Mother Deng held an umbrella in one hand and a raincoat in the other and came to where Xiao Guo was standing guard. She said to Xiao Guo
"The Prime Minister asked me to bring you a raincoat. Put it on quickly
."
Mother Deng helped Xiao Guo wear it. After putting on his raincoat, he said: "The general manager asked me to tell you, don't stand under the big tree when it thunders and rains." Xiao Guo was so excited after hearing this. Speechless.
"Warmth"
It was almost dawn, and the beloved Premier Zhou walked out of the Great Hall of the People. He worked another whole night for the country and the people.
Just as Premier Zhou was about to get in the car, he saw a cleaning worker cleaning the street in the distance. He walked over, held the workers' hands tightly, and said cordially: "Comrade, you have worked hard, and the people thank you." The cleaning workers looked at the beloved Premier Zhou and were so excited that they were speechless.
A gust of autumn wind blew by, and a few yellow leaves fell from the trees. The morning in late autumn is cold, but Premier Zhou has brought the warmth of spring. The full text of the primary school text "Bitter Pomelo"?
In the golden autumn of October, my hometown is ripe.
The uncle who lives overseas returned to Fuyun Town from distant South America with his fifteen-year-old daughter.
Early the next morning, my cousin shouted that she was going to buy pomelo to eat.
"Go, go, I'll go too." The uncle smiled and said, "She has never seen a grapefruit. I haven't eaten a grapefruit in forty years. We all suffer from grapefruit craving."
Along the way, the uncle talked with gusto about his childhood and The story of the friends stealing grapefruit together made us laugh.
It is the peak season for ripe grapefruits. Villagers going to the market carry baskets and baskets of yellow grapefruits on their backs and stretch out to the roadside.
"Buy a pomelo, it's so sweet!"
"Eat it first and then buy it. If it doesn't taste good, don't pay for it!"
"Twenty cents each, buy it. Get half a piece!”
…
The cries of grapefruit sellers and the quarrels of customers bargaining for prices came one after another. We looked around here and there, not knowing which one to buy.
"Miss, buy pomelo, my pomelo is imported from abroad, a new Australian variety!" A young man with a shaved head greeted us loudly.
"OK!" The cousin blinked at him, stepped forward, picked up a grapefruit and smelled it.
"It doesn't smell good!" she said.
The people next to her smiled at her. How could the grapefruit smell the aroma without peeling it?
I pulled the corner of my cousin’s clothes, put my mouth next to her ear and whispered to her that this was a second-rate dealer who specializes in playing tricks on people. He had a glib tone and should ignore him.
We came to a little girl selling pomelo. She was about the same age as her cousin. His red face was marked with two shallow dimples, and on his chest hung a school badge of "Fuyun Town Middle School".
She sat there quietly, her big beautiful eyes staring at the open book in her hand. It seemed that she had already forgotten her duty of selling pomelo.
"How much does one cost?" her uncle asked, pointing to her basket of yellow and big grapefruits.
"One cent".
"Quite cheap".
"Today, Sunday, I helped my mother sell pomeloes. She said that her own ones were cheaper."
"What kind of pomelo is this?"
"This is called cotton pomelo. It looks big, but actually the meat inside is very small." The little girl closed the book and asked her seriously. he explained.
A satisfied smile appeared on the uncle's face.
I can see that my uncle is pretending to be crazy and deliberately testing. Just now on the road, he kept bragging to us that he was an expert in pomelo recognition, such as white shrimp pomelo, red shrimp pomelo, green pomelo, yellow pomelo, early ripening pomelo, late ripening pomelo, sweet pomelo and sour pomelo. As a child, he It's very familiar.
"Is it sweet?" asked the uncle.
The little girl shook her head shyly: "It's a bit bitter."
The uncle was very excited: "Okay, buy ten!"
"Ten? "The little girl looked at the old man with wide eyes, as if she didn't hear what he said clearly.
"Yes, ten."
"Are you taking it to a place far, far away?"
"Yes, I live there." You’ve studied geography in Santiago, right? Chile is on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, more than 10,000 miles away from here.”
“Buy less.”
"Why?"
"This kind of pomelo is really not very tasty. After eating, the aftertaste in your mouth is very bitter. Most people don't like this kind of pomelo." The little girl stood up and said truthfully Tell him. "Besides, you finally came back from a far away place and want to take the grapefruits from your hometown to a foreign country. You should buy some good and sweet ones."
"Yes, kid, you are right. "The uncle held the little girl's hand with emotion and said repeatedly: "My child, you are so good, so good. With your kind heart and honest heart, the bitter pomelo will become sweeter, it will become sweeter. ”
The little girl smiled shyly.
"I bought all this basket of pomeloes!"
My cousin and I opened our travel bags, listened to our elders' words, and put a large basket of bitter pomeloes inside.
After the cousin paid the pomelo, the uncle took out a brand new one-hundred-dollar bill from the black briefcase and stuffed it into the little girl's hand: "I wish you good luck, good boy!"
The little girl refused to take it anyway. She returned the new banknote to her uncle, picked up the empty basket, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
The surroundings were crowded with onlookers. They looked at the rich and generous overseas returnee with amazement. At the same time, they also admired the little pomelo seller who was not greedy for money.
The autumn sun shines brightly, reflecting the beauty of the mountain town. On the way home, my uncle kept nagging about the little girl selling grapefruit. My cousin and I walked silently carrying heavy pomeloes, with my uncle’s meaningful admirations ringing in our ears from time to time: In this world, money can buy delicacies and many good things, but it cannot buy nobility. Oh my soul!
Bitter pomelo, that bag of bitter pomelo will remain in the memory of my life forever, teaching me how to be a good person and urging me to make a new start. Full text of the primary school text "Giant Panda"
There are many strange animals in our country, and the cutest one is the giant panda. The giant panda has a chubby body, a short tail, smooth fur, white head and body, and black limbs. It has a pair of furry black ears on its head and two round black eyes. Giant pandas were very lively when they were young and liked to climb up and down. When he grew up, he didn't like to move much. He often held his head with his paws and slept soundly. If you tease it, it will open its eyes, take a look, and then fall asleep again. Sometimes it also swings its chubby body and walks around looking for something to eat. Giant pandas like to eat fresh bamboo leaves and bamboo shoots. Look, the bamboo leaves it produces taste so delicious! I beg for the full text of the primary school text "Lighting",
I love to walk around Tiananmen Square, especially at night. Thousands of lights on the square quietly illuminate the huge buildings around Tiananmen Square, making people feel bright and warm.
One night before Qingming Festival, I was walking in the square again, and suddenly there was a voice from behind saying: "How wonderful!" My heart was slightly shocked: when had I heard this sentence? ? Oh, yes, that was a long time ago, so I have deep memories.
In the early autumn of 1947, I was a local reporter. Our troops advancing into the Henan, Anhui and Jiangsu plains tightly surrounded the 57th Division of the Kuomintang Army in a village called Shatuji. A fierce siege and annihilation battle is about to begin. When it got dark, I walked into a dense Salix forest, found the assault company in a hastily dug traffic ditch, and came to Deputy Battalion Commander Hao's side.
Deputy Battalion Commander Hao is a famous combat hero. Although he is only 22 years old, he has already fought many battles. Tonight, he will lead the assault company to break through the enemy's wall, opening the way for the entire army to annihilate the enemy. All the preparations were almost completed. At this moment, he was leaning on the parapet of the traffic ditch, holding a homemade cigarette in one hand, closing the match and gently striking the match with the other. He did not light a cigarette, but used the faint light to read a tattered book on his knees. There is an illustration in the book, which depicts a hanging electric lamp. A child should really concentrate on reading under the lamp. He stared at the picture and pondered silently.
"How wonderful!" he said to himself. Suddenly, he came to my ear and asked softly: "Reporter, have you ever seen an electric light?"
I couldn't help but be stunned, shook my head and said, "No." I said It’s true. I have lived in a rural area since I was a child and have never seen an electric light.
"I heard that when you press the button, that thing will light up, very bright..." He struck another match, lit the cigarette, looked at the picture again, and said affectionately, "If we win tomorrow, we can also use electric lights and let the children study under such bright lights. How great it would be!" He leaned his head on the parapet and looked at the dark night sky, completely immersed in thinking about the future. In the longing.
Half an hour later, as soon as I returned to the regiment command post, the battle started. Three green flares rose into the sky, followed by the earth-shattering sound of explosive packs exploding. A gap was opened in the enemy's wall, and the assault company immediately rushed in. Unexpectedly, the follow-up troops were severely blocked by enemy artillery fire. They could not find a breakthrough in the darkness and lost contact with the assault company.
The entire regiment command post anxiously got out of the bunker and looked at the dark wall. Suddenly, a spark of fire appeared in the darkness, flashing once and then again. Although the fire was weak, it was bright enough for the troops looking for a breakthrough. The soldiers rushed into the wall with this weak firelight, and suddenly there was a cry of killing.
Later I learned that at this critical moment, it was Deputy Battalion Commander Hao who struck the match, lit the book, and held it high, illuminating the way forward for the subsequent troops. , however, the fire exposed himself and he was hit by the enemy's machine gun.
In this battle, we destroyed an enemy reorganized division. After the battle, we buried Deputy Battalion Commander Hao in the dense Salix bushes. This young comrade risked his own life in order to allow the children to study under the electric light, but he himself did not have time to see the electric light.
It has been a long time coming. Under the bright lanterns in front of Tiananmen Square, I thought of this dear comrade again.
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Peanut Xu Dishan
There is half an acre of open space in our back garden. My mother said, "It's a pity to let it go wild. You guys love eating peanuts so much. Let’s open it up and plant peanuts.” My siblings and I were very happy. We bought seeds, plowed the ground, planted seeds, and watered the fields. Within a few months, we actually had a harvest.
My mother said, "Tonight we will have a harvest festival. Would you like your father to come and taste our new peanuts?" We all agreed. Mother made several kinds of food from peanuts, and also ordered that the festival be celebrated in the thatched pavilion in the back garden.
The weather is not very good at night, but my father is here too, which is really rare.
My father said: "Do you like eating peanuts?"
We agreed: "Yes!"
"Who can tell me the benefits of peanuts?" ?”
My sister said: “Peanuts are delicious.”
My brother said: “Peanuts can be used to extract oil.”
I said: “Peanuts are cheap. , anyone can buy it and everyone likes to eat it. This is its advantage."
My father said: "Peanuts have many benefits, but one of them is the most valuable: its fruits are buried in the ground, unlike peanuts. Like peaches, pomegranates, and apples, the bright red and green fruits are hung high on the branches, making people fall in love with them at the first sight. You see them growing low on the ground, and when they are ripe, you can't tell them immediately. You have to dig it out to know whether it has fruit or not." Please read the full text of the primary school text "My Journey"
My Journey
I am a little Douban. My companions and I left the bean sprouts basket, first came to a pot, then to a plate, and then I was picked up by a pair of chopsticks and put into a child's mouth.
The child has two rows of neat teeth in his mouth. Many of the companions were chewed up by the teeth and mixed with the saliva in the mouth. The child ate so fast that before I was chewed, I entered the esophagus along with everyone else.
I slid down the esophagus and came to an upside-down gourd. This gourd is the stomach. The stomach kept moving, secreting gastric juice, and the chewed companions turned into porridge-like paste. I kept it in my stomach for several hours, but it was still a good douban. Later, I followed the porridge to my small intestine.
The small intestine is like a winding tube. It secretes a lot of intestinal juice, plus bile and pancreatic juice, to stir the paste sent from the stomach. Many nutrients in the paste have been absorbed by the intestinal wall, leaving some residue. I circulated in the small intestine for a long time, but it was still a good bean paste, and then it slipped into the large intestine along with the dregs.
The large intestine excretes waste. Together with the scumbag, I ran out of the gang door along the large intestine. In this way, I traveled in that child's body in vain. The full text of the primary school text "The Little Monkey Comes Down the Mountain"
One day, a little monkey came down the mountain. It walked to a cornfield and saw that there were big and abundant corns. It was very happy, so it broke off one and carried it forward.
The little monkey carried the corn and walked to a peach tree. It saw the peaches all over the tree were big and red, and was very happy, so it threw away the corn and went to pick the peaches.
The little monkey held a few peaches and walked to a melon field. It was very happy when it saw the big and round watermelons all over the ground, so it threw away the peaches and went to pick watermelons. The little monkey walked back holding a big watermelon. As I was walking, I saw a little rabbit jumping around. It was so cute. It was very happy, so it threw the watermelon and chased the bunny. The little rabbit ran into the woods and disappeared. The little monkey had no choice but to go home empty-handed.
This story tells us that we must be serious about our work and have a beginning and an end.