It's autumn, and the wind is blowing in the street, which is a little cold. The buttonwood trees on both sides of the street have not fallen leaves, but it has made people feel that if there are a few autumn winds, the dead leaves will fall under the light of this night.
Father and son are walking in the mottled shadow under the buttonwood tree. On the contrary, the streets on autumn nights make people feel more lonely than the countryside.
Comments: Autumn wind and dead leaves give people a bleak feeling, which shows how sad and sad my father was at that time. The mottled figure under the tree and the feeling of loneliness make readers feel how helpless and uneasy his father is at this time. This passage describes how the father felt when he learned that his son was ill.
Good paragraph: (2) After a while, it began to rain at night. Outside the window is the river.
Sang Sang sat by the window, eating lotus roots and looking out of the window. There is a telephone pole on the shore with a lamp on it.
Mulberry saw the rain in the light, fell into the river obliquely, and saw the small blisters illuminated by the light and beaten out by the rain. He seems to be eating lotus root, but after eating it for a long time, the lotus root is still the same.
(3) The black crock standing on the stove looks rustic, but it looks elegant and simple. The spout is well bent and the handle is unique. The medicine has boiled.
The lid is half open, and the steam pushes the lid to make it bounce rhythmically on the spout. Steam plumes up into the air, and then gradually disappears in the whole cabin, making the cabin filled with a refreshing medicinal fragrance.
Comments: The rain in the text seems to have cut away the sadness of chaos. Blisters are like a heart stuck in the chest.
Sang Sang seems to see something from his father's performance. He is thinking that after eating like this for a long time, the lotus root is still the same lotus root. Appreciation: In a remote mountain village, there are golden straw houses, bitter mugwort leaves, quiet rivers and endless wheat fields. This is the beautiful and quiet Yau Ma Tei.
Here, there are naughty and clever mulberries, gentle and kind but timid paper moon, Lu Xixi with strong self-esteem, persistent and kind grandma Qin, President Sancho who spared no expense for honor, versatile Jiang Yilun and Wen Youju who gave people infinite encouragement ... Together, many touching stories happened. This constitutes Cao Wenxuan's thatched cottage.
In this book, one person I admire most is Du Xiaokang. Du Xiaokang used to live in the home of the richest man in Yau Ma Tei, and his parents were obedient to him.
But in a business, his father went bankrupt, and Du Xiaokang suddenly fell from a happy paradise to a trough. Later, Du Xiaokang set up a small beach with the help of Sang Sang.
In the face of such great difficulties, how much courage and perseverance a person needs to be modest! And we live in reality, not to mention the great difficulties, that is, we blame others for a little trouble and rely on our parents. After that, how can we gain a foothold in society and live independently? If we encounter similar problems in life, will we find a way to solve them ourselves? Probably lying at home crying. Besides Du Xiaokang, Grandma Qin impressed me deeply.
People in Yau Ma Tei forced Grandma Qin into a small corner in order to build a school on her land. Grandma Qin was not convinced and tried every means to get back at others.
But after a series of things, Grandma Qin changed her attitude. Finally, he died forever in order to pick up the pumpkin that the school fell into the river.
Here, many people will be moved by grandma Qin's behavior and by her sacrificing her life for the benefit of the school. Compared with being moved, more people may feel sorry for grandma Qin, and feel sorry for an amiable and considerate good grandmother who left like this.
Grandma Qin's spirit of giving up being a man is worth learning. At the same time, grandma Qin's story also tells us: before doing anything, we must first weigh the next one, which is lighter or heavier, so as not to lose big because of small.
From now on, you should have a clear head before you do something, so as not to regret it at last. Finally, don't forget, don't back down when you encounter difficulties.
2. The Red Gate of the Straw House 2 Good Sentences and Appreciation What moved me most in this book was Du Xiaokang, the richest man in Yau Ma Tei. He not only lived a rich and comfortable life, but also achieved excellent results.
Therefore, everyone admires him. Oh, what a pity! There are unexpected events in the sky, and people are doomed! One morning, when his father was about to take all his family's things to the city to sell, an accident happened-the ship was overturned by a big ship.
The Du family's property immediately went up in smoke. Du Xiaokang went from a rich boy to nothing.
When his father was ill, Du Xiaokang became the only pillar in the family. I had to drop out of school reluctantly, but Du Xiaokang never gave in. It is worth learning to take care of my sick father from home. Supplement: Be sure to set it as satisfactory and answer the question: OK-this is my winter vacation homework 0.0. Question: OK-this is my winter vacation homework 0.0.
3. The quatrain of The Red Gate of the Straw House: The first chapter is the bald crane 1. Every autumn, maple trees are red, and the red ones are very attractive.
He supported such a naked head with a long and beautiful neck. In the sun, this head shines like wax, reminding his classmates for no reason that it will shine at night.
4. Yau Ma Tei Primary School is a thatched cottage. More than a dozen straw houses seem to be connected regularly and irregularly.
Chapter II Paper Month 1. It was the best sunshine in autumn. When the pigeon glides across the sky, the sky shines with charming white light. Sang Sang saw Zhang Wei's upturned face and dark eyes beside her grandmother.
3. She makes the teachers in Yau Ma Tei Primary School feel that she will be a weak, quiet, innocent and gentle girl all her life. Poplar circles in the strong wind, and the hemp rope on the flagpole lashes the flagpole violently, making a beeping sound.
Although it is cool and rainy outside, it is warm in this straw house. Chapter III Bai Niao (1) 1. But in fact, his right hand was not raised very high, but hung like a chicken wing broken by an eagle.
The voice is not loud and wide, but it is as clear as a silver bell. 3. Jiang Yilun is tall, but not stupid, well-proportioned.
The moon tonight is not dazzling, but it has a trance-like appearance. The breeze turns up the lotus leaves and blows the fragrance everywhere.
Chapter 4 Aidi. Yau Ma Tei Primary School is surrounded by water and looks very independent. This spring, the weather is warmer than any other year, and it is February, and the wind is already very warm.
They have never heard of such pure and energetic synchronous reading. 4. So when Artemisia argyi turns over, it's like fragments of different colors mixed together and flashing.
Ai is not very tall, but the poles all look like the pens of a brush. Chapter V Red Gate (1) Xiaoqing Brick and Tile, at first glance, is a good house made of money.
Although it has not been painted for many years, the door is still very bright, and people can still be seen after wiping it. This is very healthy and glorious among a room full of children wearing black cotton-padded jackets.
But there is nothing on the river, only the gurgling river. The bridge post transmits the lonely sound of water to the children in waves.
The six plains are as big and wide as a good horse. There are crops and plants everywhere, birds and rabbits everywhere.
There are so many rivers and boats. The north wind blew his hands and face as sharply as ice.
It's four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun is still shining strongly on the plain. Chapter VII Bai Niao (2) Make way quickly in the dense crowd.
A loud noise immediately drove away the cold and dry lines in winter. Firecrackers are getting denser.
When the wind blows, the summer clothes float, revealing a pair of pink embroidered shoes. Two equally cute little goats stroking each other on the ridge of the field.
Chapter VIII The Red Gate (2) In the red gate, it suddenly seemed empty. During the day, there is not much noise in the village lane, only a series of footsteps or occasional dull questions and answers.
The outside world seems to be silent. The sun shines on a persimmon tree in the yard, and the branches and leaves cast shadows on the ground.
This rustling seems to have been going on for thousands of years. Chapter 9 Yao Liao's words and words tell him stories and truths like snowballs, which get bigger and bigger.
It's autumn, and the wind is blowing in the street, which is a little cold. The buttonwood trees on both sides of the street have not fallen leaves, but it has made people feel that after several autumn winds, the dead leaves will fall under the illumination of this night.
Without a breath of wind, mulberry trees seem to be still. He saw a spark in the sky and a wisp of smoke floated up.
This makes her feel very warm and human. 7. The black crock standing on the stove looks rustic, but it seems to be very particular.
8. This is a small red mud stove, which looks very small. 9. Late autumn night, listening to the autumn wind outside the window blowing bamboo forests and huts, the small red stove made Mulberry feel very warm.
10. Her expression is like watching a quiet scenery. I hope I can help you.
4. "The Red Gate of the Straw House" 50 beautiful sentences "The Straw House":
The first chapter bald crane
1. Every autumn, maple trees are red, and the red ones are very attractive.
He supported such a naked head with a long and beautiful neck.
In the sun, this head shines like wax, reminding his classmates for no reason that it will shine at night.
4. Yau Ma Tei Primary School is a thatched cottage.
More than a dozen straw houses seem to be connected regularly and irregularly.
Chapter II Paper Month
1. It was the best sunshine in autumn. When the pigeon glides across the sky, the sky shines with charming white light.
Sang Sang saw Zhang Wei's upturned face and dark eyes beside her grandmother.
3. She makes the teachers in Yau Ma Tei Primary School feel that she will be a weak, quiet, innocent and gentle girl all her life.
Poplar circles in the strong wind, and the hemp rope on the flagpole lashes the flagpole violently, making a beeping sound.
Although it is cool and rainy outside, it is warm in this straw house.
The third chapter white finch (a)
1. But in fact, his right hand was not raised very high, but hung like a chicken wing broken by an eagle.
The voice is not loud and wide, but it is as clear as a silver bell.
3. Jiang Yilun is tall, but not stupid, well-proportioned.
The moon tonight is not dazzling, but it has a trance-like appearance.
The breeze turns up the lotus leaves and blows the fragrance everywhere.
The fourth chapter Aidi
1. Yau Ma Tei Primary School is surrounded by water and looks very independent.
This spring, the weather is warmer than any other year, and it is February, and the wind is already very warm.
They have never heard of such pure and energetic synchronous reading.
4. So when Artemisia argyi turns over, it's like fragments of different colors mixed together and flashing.
Ai is not very tall, but the poles all look like the pens of a brush.
Chapter V Red Gate (1)
Xiaoqing brick, small blue tile, a look is a good house made of money.
Although it has not been painted for many years, the door is still very bright, and people can still be seen after wiping it.
This is very healthy and glorious among a room full of children wearing black cotton-padded jackets.
But there is nothing on the river, only the gurgling river.
The bridge post transmits the lonely sound of water to the children in waves.
Chapter VI Good Horse
Such a big, wide plain.
There are crops and plants everywhere, birds and rabbits everywhere.
There are so many rivers and boats.
The north wind blew his hands and face as sharply as ice.
It's already four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun is still shining strongly on the plain.
Chapter 7 White finch (2)
The dense crowd quickly made way.
A loud noise immediately drove away the cold and dry lines in winter.
Firecrackers are getting denser.
When the wind blows, the summer clothes float, revealing a pair of pink embroidered shoes.
Two equally cute little goats stroking each other on the ridge of the field.
Chapter 8 Red Gate (2)
In the red door, it suddenly seemed empty.
During the day, there is not much noise in the village lane, only a series of footsteps or occasional dull questions and answers.
The outside world seems to be silent.
The sun shines on a persimmon tree in the yard, and the branches and leaves cast shadows on the ground.
This rustling seems to have been going on for thousands of years.
Chapter IX Drug Therapy
Words and words tell him stories and truths like snowballs, which roll bigger and bigger.
It's autumn, and the wind is blowing in the street, which is a little cold.
The buttonwood trees on both sides of the street have not fallen leaves, but it has made people feel that after several autumn winds, the dead leaves will fall under the illumination of this night.
Without a breath of wind, mulberry trees seem to be still.
He saw a spark in the sky and a wisp of smoke floated up.
This makes her feel very warm and human.
7. The black crock standing on the stove looks rustic, but it seems to be very particular.
8. This is a small red mud stove, which looks very small.
9. Late autumn night, listening to the autumn wind outside the window blowing bamboo forests and huts, the small red stove made Mulberry feel very warm.
10. Her expression is like watching a quiet scenery.
I hope I can help you!
5. Hello, 1, Sang Sang: Sang Sang is a little boy who likes to do some exaggerated things, but his six-year primary school life will never be forgotten. In the past six years, he has experienced countless touching stories: the innocent feelings between these men and women, the innocent friendship between classmates ... From these stories, he understands that kindness, dignity and stubbornness ... all these have planted the seeds of "love" in his heart. 2. Lu Ying: Lu Ying is a naked child, so everyone calls him "vulture". He is full of helplessness and loneliness. He is often called "vulture" and looks at the sparkling lake and cries on the lowest stone steps of Zhenshui Wharf. But his self-confidence is based on his insistence on dignity. It can be seen that the injury of loneliness' dignity' is not the reason for his failure. Only he believes that he is the best antidote. 3. Paper Moon: Paper Moon is an introverted and kind little girl. Her heart is as pure as snow. She has no parents. She only has a kind grandmother who is both a father and a mother. In order not to let grandma worry about herself, she should be a barn. She didn't tell her grandmother, but shed tears silently. It was not until Sang Sang helped her beat the boys from Bancang Primary School away that she smiled in obscurity. She is considerate and doesn't talk much, but she always helps others. Don't think that introversion is a disadvantage. Sometimes, obscurity is the loveliest. 4. White finch: White finch is a very beautiful girl. She has a good voice, not loud and broad. The heart is also very beautiful. This is the real beauty. 5. Xima: When I first saw the name Xima, I thought it was the name of the horse. Later, I learned that he was the youngest son of Uncle Yue brought from his home by Master Yue and his second mother. He is full of energy, loves to laugh and talk. In Yau Ma Tei Primary School, he changed and became lonely and helpless. No one could understand his full Jiangnan accent. Only one mute made him feel depressed. He's so pathetic. This made him not want to go to school again. He went to herd sheep to fill his most vulnerable place. After several conversations, Sang Sang and he became best friends. His perseverance is admirable. Thank you.
6. Insects remember huts. Comments 1 Everyone has his own talent and personality.
This is how a team of pond rays swam over, and their swimming strokes were as fast and powerful as sewing needles in a tailor's hand. In this place, you will also meet the water scorpion, and see it cross-legged on the water to make a leisurely backstroke gesture, as if it were the greatest swimmer in the world.
Sometimes, the little snail will climb to the shore gently and slowly along the bottom of the pool, carefully and slowly open his heavy eyelids, blink his eyes, curiously look forward to this beautiful underwater paradise, and enjoy breathing some land air; Leeches crouched on their trophies, constantly twisting their bodies, looking smug; Thousands of dragonflies wriggle rhythmically in the water. In the near future, they will become mosquitoes and bad people shouted by everyone. The pool water slowly flowed into a nearby field through a small passage, where several alders grew, and I found a beautiful creature there. It's a beetle, as big as a walnut, with some blue on it.
That kind of blue is very pleasing to the eye and reminds me of the beautiful angels in heaven. Her dress must be the same beautiful blue. I piously picked it up gently, put it in an empty snail shell and stuffed it with leaves.
I will take it home and enjoy it carefully. These pearls disappear constantly, appear one after another, and suddenly fly away on the water, as if there had been a small explosion underwater, and a series of bubbles emerged.
I looked at the bubbles in the pool and daydreamed: many, many years ago, the land just left the ocean. At that time, grass was the first plant. It spit out the first breath of oxygen and provided breathing for living things. So all kinds of animals appeared one after another, and they multiplied and changed from generation to generation, forming today's biological world.
My glass pond seems to tell me the story of a planet sailing in space without oxygen. Sometimes it will make a small sheath with tiny shells, just like a small white dress; Sometimes, it is also piled up with rice grains.
Decorated as an ivory tower nest, this is its most gorgeous residence. Silkworms swim freely in the water with their small sheaths. They are like a team of submarines, rising for a while, falling for a while, and magically staying in the middle of the water for a while.
They can also control the direction of navigation at will by swinging the rudder. 10 Although they don't understand the profound physics of human beings, the perfection and exquisiteness of this small sheath depends entirely on their instinct.
Everything dominated by nature is always so ingenious and harmonious. 1 1 Sometimes it won't run back to find another smooth road until its efforts become desperate.
12 if the thief escapes safely, the only effort the owner can make is to admit that he is unlucky. It wiped its cheek, took some air, flew away and started over.
I envy and admire its indomitable quality. 13 this deafening ensemble, this endless noise, people can't think of any ideas.
/kloc-In July of 0/4, when our insects, thirsty and disappointed, ran around looking for drinks on withered flowers, cicadas were still very comfortable and did not feel pain. Pierce the inexhaustible bucket with its protruding mouth-a slender straw, sharp as an awl, stored in the chest.
15 ants are tenacious beggars, but industrious producers are cicadas! 16 I am the owner of the house, and I am the supreme ruler outside the door, but its rule will not make people feel comfortable anyway. 17 I usually see them lined up on the soft wooden branches hanging in Shinohara, and the singer and his partner sit side by side.
The straw is stuck in the bark and you can drink it without moving. As the sun sets, they walk slowly and steadily, along the branches, looking for a warm place. 18 Four years of hard work in the dark and enjoyment in the sunshine in January are cicadas' life. We should not hate the noise and exaggeration in its songs.
Because it dug for four years, now it suddenly put on beautiful clothes, grew wings comparable to birds, and bathed in warm sunshine. The sound of the cymbal can be high enough to praise its happiness, so rare and so short.
19 Don't knock on people's doors. Ask the owner if he agrees to live under the same roof, and then make his own decision. The whole family will move in together and settle down and enjoy life. If, with a little effort, I can make this little animal build a house in a stable place quietly and fixedly, how good it would be, and I will definitely be very happy.
2 1 In any case, the wisdom of insects is very limited. There is no doubt about it. No matter what kind of temporary difficulties, insects, a small animal, can't be solved well and quickly.
No matter what kind of insects, they can't fight each other. Animal instinct cannot be changed.
Experience cannot guide them; Time can't make their unconscious have the slightest awakening. That seemingly sincere attitude is deceptive. The seemingly praying arm is actually the most terrible sword. No matter what passes by it, it will immediately reveal its true colors and kill it with its weapons.
Really fierce as a hungry tiger, cruel as a demon. It only eats live animals. It seems that under its gentle veil, there is a terrible murderous look hidden.
On the outside, it is not daunting. On the contrary, it looks quite beautiful. It has a slender and elegant posture, light green body color and slender wings like yarn. The neck is soft and the head can rotate freely in any direction.
Only this kind of bug can look around. It's really six streets. It even has a face.
All this constitutes the tenderness of such a small animal. In this way, treating the enemy like autumn leaves is mantis's unchanging creed.
And when it eats, its face remains the same, its heart does not jump, and it is very calm. It looks exactly the same as when it eats locusts and grasshoppers, which seems to be a matter of course. Moreover, at the same time, the audience around eating the same kind of mantis did not respond or resist.
Not only that, these viewers are eager to try and keep accurate at all times.
7. Good sentences of the straw house, write comments and list the specific locations. At this time, Jiang came to class with a textbook in his hand. See: "What are you doing sitting there?" Said, "I was bitten by a dog."
Jiang turned to clean the blackboard and said, "Dogs bite you and people bite you." Bored, I quietly returned to my seat.
Don't you have to take it to fight if you are bitten by an animal? If I hadn't said that at the time, would I have to change my dressing? Teacher Jiang's tragedy is really a "child". We should not only care about the child's health, but also care about the child's. Only when you are physically and mentally healthy can you grow into a healthy person.
The bald crane thought, "Which group will I be in?" Will I be in the same group as you? "He was not very happy, so he said in the room," Aren't you the son of the headmaster's family? "But he thinks it's not bad." Just be with Sang Sang. "
"Will you join me?" He feels good and is the most considerate girl in the class, but Toona's sister has a brain problem, which often makes Toona feel bad and often doesn't mind answering people. "However, what does it matter? Just in a group with Toona sinensis, maybe I can help her go out and find her sister. "
: Very cute. Poor lack of love
The bald crane walked step by step in the heat. Later, he climbed to a pile not far from the kiln.
He was completely surrounded by hot air. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew away the heat, only to show his body faintly.
No one can see him, nor can he see anyone else. The bald crane thinks it's good.
He just sat there, letting the damp heat wrap around him and caress him ... After his current position was rejected by everyone, he tried to hide his loneliness. .
8. I am eager to ask for more than 4+ good sentences about Caotang and Crane with appreciation, so as to improve the reading experience of Diaocaotang. 500 words of golden grass house, bitter leaves, quiet river, endless reed swamp.
This is Yau Ma Tei. There are a group of lovely children: naughty and clever bare land cranes, strong Du Xiaokang and quiet paper moon.
Cao Bobo's pure novel The Grass House. The Grass House records a boy's unforgettable six-year primary school life and tells one touching story after another.
Every time I finish reading a story, I will feel a shocking power, kindness, dignity and tenacity.
They all exude brilliant beauty of human nature and constantly affect my mind. The most thrilling story is grandma Qin. She is the most stubborn person in the book. She lived in Yau Ma Tei for decades and hid in a house in the northwest corner. This is a disabled primary school. The school spent more than ten years without taking her out of the campus. In the eyes of local people, she is a hateful old woman, who usually sabotages school activities.
However, in the spring, Jojo, who was saved by her adventure, took care of her drowning and barely went to the ground after half a month. Since then, she has changed a lot: she left the campus, leaned on the campus duck crutch and closed the small window that could not be reached with the crutch when she went out.
Finally, she is a pumpkin school. She accidentally fell into the water and left forever. I can't help her, but what makes her change so much? No matter what makes a simple pumpkin shine on the river, what makes her shine on the old man? This is love! To tell the truth, she is grateful for her pure love. Intimate, simple and grateful, written by grandma Qin, I admire Du Xiaokang most. He is the richest man who grew up in Yau Ma Tei overnight. He comes from a poor family and is among the best in his studies. He had to drop out of school, let his father get out of the way, and was shattered again and again.
But he has been living in a honey pot, showing his door in the face of suffering. Brave and strong, he did not give up his life, resolutely provoked the burden of his family and set up a stall at the school gate to let everyone see his tenacious beauty and elegance.
The tragedy and elegance of DUS's bad luck tell us that we can't avoid suffering, hope and smile. "Straw House" attracted me magically, rippling the sympathy of the whole work, and shining the beauty of human nature on every hero, which made me admire this ultimate beauty.
"The Grass House" is always worth my collection! Fu Lei's book Fu Lei was obtained with a grateful heart. This book embodies Fu Lei's motherland and his deep love for his son.
The letter emphasized how a young man should behave and how to treat life. The prize is Fu Lei's own experience, his own experience, teaching his son to be modest and decent; Don't be discouraged in the case of failure, don't be proud of the honor of the country and the nation, the dignity and personality of art, and be a "virtuous and artistic, excellent artist's personality."
"Fu Lei, full of a father's expectations, care and strict requirements for his son, full of father-son affection. This makes me feel like a play, giving people a delicate atmosphere and endless aftertaste.
Fu Lei regards educating children as the glorious obligation and responsibility of society and the motherland. Not every parent can strengthen the realm of education, but the care and love for their children is eternal. My father's education level is not high, and he has worked hard all the year round and accumulated rich life experience.
My education is the most important and exhausting work, and he spent my time showing it to everyone. Whenever friends and relatives praise my achievements, I can't forget this flying father "hero". My father's old face is always filled with a happy smile.
I don't know when my father's "nagging" in my ear may be some philosophy of life and ways of doing things, that is to say, unreasonable people always feel trouble and often perfunctory. I wonder if I can rule out such "nagging"? But it is definitely not.
He kept his father's letters and this spiritual wealth intact. Today, I began to understand his father and pay more and more attention to his good teacher.
My father's preaching, I can't be saved in the form of letters, but in my heart, it will always be priceless wealth. My father is still busy, still "nagging" and still looking forward to staring at me seriously. I accidentally saw the silver light shining on my father's head. I took a closer look and found that my father had several white hairs and deep wrinkles.
Every time, I want to say, "Dad, you have worked hard all your life. Have a rest. " Stupid. I didn't say anything.
Father, in my heart, you will always be a great success. Your words and deeds will give me greater courage and strength to overcome all kinds of demons, and I will embark on the road of growth.
9. Several beautiful sentences in "Thatched Cottage" "Thatched Cottage was blown by autumn wind" Du Fu
In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.
The children in Nancun bully me, and I can't stand being a thief in the opposite direction and openly carrying Mao into the bamboo forest. My lips are burnt, my mouth is dry, and I can't breathe. When I came back, I sighed at my staff.
In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. What's the point of getting wet all night?
There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor people in the world from the spring breeze and the wind and rain! Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone!