Giant Panda is our national treasure, the state can be said for the protection of giant pandas put a lot of human and material resources giant now has been the world's people the protection and care, which is a good thing, of course, the Tibetan antelope as the country's animal protection , The National People have been recognized, however, this tiger? The poor will be extinct Siberian tiger who is going to have a genuine concern and care a little bit?
According to statistics, the Siberian tiger left at present, less than 20, still such a small number of these survive, has had imagined. Two years ago, in the mountains of Huanren, Liaoning found to be a man to die under the presentation of the Siberian tiger, from this we can see that the above countries and the people of the importance we attach to it, this first Manchurian tiger is actually how the dead do not Conclusion, and the other is only from the northeast where hu came to the place where the wonder and the third is the matter did not rise to the national media in particular. This really puzzled the other person you! Is it really the other tiger who fear love is not worth it, it really fate of the Siberian tiger so?
Towering mountains should not unique to human beings, should not have dense forest unique to human beings, rivers clear this should not be unique to human beings, the Siberian tiger survival of this nature should not be unique to human beings. Siberian tiger to the left of a piece of heaven and earth to survive it, the High IQ is the human species, there are still ways to leave that piece of local survival, and the tiger have to leave that piece of the local dead; you save tigers, is the human population control, engage in Family planning, and the Siberian tiger is scarce Rending it! Now we can hear the cries of tigers in the future even the Siberian tiger can be heard the cries.
童年像一扇窗户,你打开了这扇窗户,就会发现童年有很多美好的回忆。 童年中的趣事是最珍贵的。小时候,我们因为幼小无知而闹出了许多笑话,打开记忆的匣门,童年趣事便接踵而来。我5岁那年,还在幼儿园里上学,年少无知的我为记忆的宝库里增添了一些耀眼的色彩。
又是一年的夏天,我感冒在家,爸爸、妈妈都去上班了。我闲得无聊,在家里东转转、西逛逛,走到鱼缸前,我喂了一些鱼食,平时最爱吃鱼食的小鱼们都沉在水底,不肯浮上来吃食。莫非它们也感冒了,我想这可不行,异想天开的我,立即拿出一包抗病毒冲剂,把里面的药颗粒全都倒了进去,只见小鱼们全浮上来,大口大口吐着泡泡,我还以为它们在吃药呢,见小鱼们“吃”了我十分高兴,于是我就回屋去看电视了,也没在意小鱼的死活。我看电视正看得来劲,也没注意爸爸下班回来了。突然屋外一声呵斥:“鱼怎么都快要死了!虎子!你在鱼缸里放了什么?”我赶快跑到客厅,只见爸爸指着鱼缸问我。我一头雾水便把事情的经过告诉了爸爸,爸爸一听却笑了起来,而当时的我,这个当事人还在发愣不知道怎么回事。 ……
许多童年趣事直到现在都令我记忆犹新,有的事我现在回想起来还会大笑。当然我也明白了我现在长大了一定要明辨是非,在做事前先想一想,做到“三思而后行”!
记得在我上二年级的时候,发生过这样一件事。
那天中午,我正在房间里抱着爸爸给我新买的那本《十万个为什么》,翻来覆去地看个不停。妈妈正在厨房里为了做菜忙得火热朝天。
忽然,听到妈妈喊一句:“儿子啊,没有味精了!你帮我到公园门口的小超市买一包味精回来好不?”我在看书,正看的起劲,想也没想就脱口而出:“好。妈妈塞了20元钱到我手里。我还沉浸在书里,一手拿住书,另一手拿住钱,穿好鞋子就边看书边走到了小卖部门口。”
我照妈妈的话,用极高的童音对着小卖部里面的阿姨说:“阿姨,要一条围巾。”
里面的那位阿姨很是奇怪:“现在大热天的买什么围巾啊?”
我说:“我也不知道,我妈妈要我买的。”
那位阿姨就拿了一条便宜的17元的围巾给我,找回我3元钱后,我看着书回到了家里。
刚进家门,妈妈就高兴地欢呼:“噢,味精来了,味精来了。”
我说:“妈啊,你大热天的买围巾干什么?”
妈妈说:“做菜要用啊!做菜不给味精味道就差很多!”
我心里暗暗默念:以后如果我会做菜了,一定每次都要给一条围巾。就把那条围巾递给了妈妈。
妈妈拿到围巾,顿时傻了眼:“我要你买的味精,你买围巾回来干什么?”
我大惑不解:“就是你要我买围巾回来的啊!”
这时我忽然想起妈妈吩咐我的时候我的脑袋里全是书,当然会听错。便说:“。不好意思。我看书太认真。听错了。”脸涨得通红。
妈妈开心地笑了,把我搂进怀里。
这件事再回想起来,还能让我开怀大笑。
I like the carefree life in the countryside, the peaceful field road, roadside farm courtyard, a flowing stream... All is not desirable.
The morning the sunrise, singing yet, will the people wake up, sleep has injected new vitality for them, hard-working farmers began to a day of activities. Occasionally, walk the path in the field, there are a few root of wheat quietly into his trousers, slight shaking, like a naughty ground say "hello" with me. Wayside brook, there are a few small tadpoles swam in merry, a few dragonfly flying through the surface, rapid fly to the sky, with one, happy and comfortable. Then, several children run from the front of the past, what are they doing? Oh, the original is chasing the dragonfly. In the blink of an eye, they are submerged in the dense grain, but the scream of joy still legible.
At noon, yellow pink sunflower blossoms against the midday sun. Sitting in the yard of a peasant, listening to the cicadas on the buttonwood tree birds, occasionally there will be a flower cat through the legs. At this time, walk the crook, will feel at ease and pleasure.
Evening, on that day a small hillside, a dwarf tree, is a layer of golden rays of the sun on the plating, seems to be a picture of a frozen xieyi painting, a beautiful memories. In the last fading light in that moment, everything in the world and becomes quiet, birds don't call the dog bark, even forget the old cow is eating grass, quietly staring at the direction of the setting sun...
Rural night, the stars in the sky like the people of the earth, and the number is countless. At this point, lying in a rocking chair and looked at the bright sky, felt at ease. Quiet comfortable night, overworked of a day of men in blast a cry, the exhaustion of the end of the day, sweet to sleep.
What a beautiful country life! So intoxicating, so desirable! I pursue the country life is full of poetic!
我喜欢无忧无虑的乡村生活,那宁静的田间小路,路边的农家院落,潺潺流动的`小溪……无一不令人向往。
晨光微曦,一声声清脆的鸟鸣,将睡梦中的人们唤醒,为他们注入了崭新的活力,勤快的农民开始了一天的活动。行走在田间小路上,偶尔有几根麦子悄悄地钻进裤腿,轻微的晃动着,像是在调皮地跟我打招呼。路旁的小溪里,有几只小蝌蚪在快活的游动着,几只蜻蜓从水面上掠过,急速的飞向天空,你追我赶,快乐而又惬意。紧接着,几个孩子从面前飞奔过去,他们在干什么呢?哦,原来是在追那些蜻蜓。一眨眼的工夫,他们就淹没在了浓密的麦穗中,但那快乐的叫喊仍清晰可辨。
中午,一朵朵粉色的太阳花迎着正午的烈日绽放。坐在农家的院落里,听着那棵梧桐树上的蝉鸣鸟叫,偶尔会有一只花猫从腿间穿过。此时,漫步溪边,一定会感到轻松,愉悦。
黄昏,在那洒落日的小山坡上,一棵矮树,被太阳的余辉镀上了一层金黄色,似乎一幅被定格的写意画一样,美得令人心醉。在最后一抹余晖消逝的那一瞬,世间的一切仿佛都变得安静了,鸟不叫了,狗不吠了,连正在吃草的老牛也忘记了一切,静静的注视着落日的方向……
乡村的夜幕降临了,天上的繁星就像地上的人,数也数不清。此时,躺在摇椅上,望着那璀璨的星空,心情无比舒畅。寂静安逸的夜晚,劳累了一天的农人们在阵阵蛙鸣声中,结束一整天的疲惫,进入甜美的梦乡。
多么美好的乡村生活啊!那么令人沉醉,那么令人向往!我追求充满诗情画意的乡村生活!
随着时光的流逝,我那既天真又有趣的童年也悄悄地走开了。然而充满童趣的一幕幕已在我记忆的脑海里定格着。
记得那是我6岁的时候,我看见妈妈买回来一大袋的香瓜子。当妈妈放下袋子的时候,我便像离弦的箭一样跑到袋子的前面,把袋子撕地七零八落,取出了一包香瓜子。当我吃着香喷喷的瓜子时,不禁问妈妈:“妈妈,这些这么香的瓜子从哪儿得到的呢?”妈妈耐心地对我说:“这些瓜子是由向日葵那里得来的,只要种下一颗花籽,就能种出许多美味的香瓜子。”我听着听着就流下了口水,脑海中并想出了一个计划。
我把一包香瓜子全种在地里,浇了许多桶水。可是一个星期过去了,也还没看见香瓜子长出来。我急得像热锅上的蚂蚁。于是,我就把香瓜子全挖了出来。挖出来一看,香瓜子不但没有长出鲜嫩的小花苗,反而上面还有许多小蚯蚓。我就把这件奇怪的事告诉了全家人,家人们笑得前仰后翻,我不知道怎么回事,就带着疑惑的心情问妈妈:“妈妈,大家为什么要笑啊?”妈妈笑着说:“儿子,你拿煮熟的香瓜子去种,当然种不出向日葵,只有生的香瓜子才能种出向日葵,不信你就试一试。”在妈妈的帮助下,我种的向日葵终于长出了小花苗。
这件事,虽然已经过去了很久,但是这件童年趣事像天边的一颗璀璨的星星,永远留在我心中的星空上。
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