童年是一首歌,歌里有我们跳动的音符;童年是一首诗,诗里有我们的韵脚;童年是一幅画,画里有我们五彩的生活;童年是一支笔,笔下有我们的美好回忆。
记得那年我七岁,上小学一年级。开学时学校给我们发了新书包,书包里应有尽有。一个文具盒里装了三支笔和一块橡皮。这三支笔分别是铅笔、黑色彩笔和自动笔。我不知道自动笔怎么用,根据字面的意思应该是一个可以自动帮你写字的东西。我们老师说那支自动笔不适合我们用,所以让我们扔了。可我还是想要自动笔,因为有了它我就不用写作业了!我求妈妈给我买,妈妈说:“自动笔和你心爱的芭比娃娃只能选一个,你选吧!”我心想:还是不写作业比较好,然后我选择了自动笔。我和妈妈来到了超市,买了自动笔。回到家,我就迫不及待的坐到学习桌旁,打开作业本,手里拿着充满神奇力量的自动笔,等待它帮我完成作业。可是等了半天它也不动,我着急的问妈妈:“妈妈,它怎么不写字呢?”
妈妈听后哈哈大笑,差一点笑破了肚皮,笑够了,就对我说:“傻孩子,它怎么可能会自动写字呢?自动笔只是为你节省了削铅笔的过程。”“哦,那我要芭比娃娃!芭比娃娃!”我大声的说。
妈妈见我哭哭啼啼的样子,再次牵着我的手走进了商店……生活是夜空,而童年是最闪耀的星星;生活是一个大花园,而童年是最美的花儿;生活是一片森林,而童年是最茁壮的一棵大树,树上的分叉就是那一件件的童年趣事!
What our life will be like in the future?When I was a little boy,I always asked myself this question.At that time,I had no idea what Internet was.But now,we use it every day.We can't live without it.Internet is become so popular and so convenient.
Just forget it.What our life will be like in the future?For example,in ten years.I think that in ten years our life will be much more colorful,our computer will be much powerful,and we can do almost everything on the internet including seeing a doctor.What about your future life ?Will you share with me?
菜稞是我家乡海丰梅陇县的特色小吃,因其选材独特,味道喷香可口而远近闻名。我最喜欢的风味小吃就是它――菜稞,一种像饺子一样的小吃。据说,菜稞是为了纪念抗洪送乡亲们上岸的一位神通广大的老神仙而生的。菜稞采用刚刚收成的新米磨成粉,在太阳底下晒干。制作时用温水搅拌,用手揉搓,成为很有弹性的垛皮,再以芹菜、蒜子、瘦肉、鲸鱼丝,加上炒熟的芝麻和花生米为内馅精制而成。一般来说,蒸熟便可吃。也能够蒸后再煎,味道会更加可口。
每年寒假回家乡,我下车后的第一件事就是去吃菜稞。瞧!
那盘子里摆放着的菜稞多像一只只晶莹剔透的白色小船。咬下一口。脆脆的,香香的,滑滑的。馅料的香浓顿时溢满我口中,让人回味无穷。我再也顾不上什么淑女形象啦!
我一口接一口的吃得满头大汗。满嘴是油,我仍是吃得不亦乐乎!
直到吃得我的肚子圆鼓鼓的,我的嘴角才露出了满足的微笑。最后离开家乡,我还要拎上一大包菜稞呢!
朋友,听了我的介绍,你们是不是已经垂涎欲滴呢?如果想吃,那就请来我的家乡做客吧,我保准你会吃得啧啧称赞,让你大饱口福!
因为吃牛丸时一口下去就会喷出肉汁,因此才得名……回味着这个名字,我不禁笑了起来,心想:“起名字的人不知从哪儿来的灵感,起了个这样的名字。”
这时,一个“飞”上天空的面团吸引了我的注意,我带着好奇心跑了过去。原先是个卖印度飞饼的摊点,一个清秀的小伙子身穿白褂,从桌子上揪下一团面团,往旁边的大理石板上使劲一扔。圆圆的面团立刻变扁了,小伙子把扁面团慢慢托了起来,开始在手指上飞转,看的我心惊肉跳,生怕面饼会掉下来,紧之后他把面饼往锅里一扔。“——”的一声响,撒点调料,再翻个面,烤个几分钟后,一个美味的印度飞饼就“OK”了。
我但是大饱了口福,见到了好吃的就往嘴里塞,跟不要钱似的。什么油炸冰淇淋、叫化鸡、烤肉串、烤鱿鱼……平时吃不到的、这天都吃了个够。最好吃的就要数油炸冰淇淋了。我刚看到这个名字时觉得是个奇谈。冰是冷的,油是热的,还要炸一炸,那冰不都化了嘛!
之后我才明白,他们在冰的外面包了一层蛋筒。所以冰才不会化。我买了一个,咬上去外脆内滑,冰还持续着原先香甜可口的味道,真是“极品”啊!
这天我扁着肚子出门,挺着肚子回家。就连在路上还回味着各种美食的味道,我期望襄樊天天都有美食节!
i read the book written by luxun .it is called zhaohuaxishi. it includes 10 short articles about the writers stories .they are based on his own experience , when i read this book ,i feel very happy to see luxuns childhood. it was diffrent from ours,so we may find it intersting and exciting. luxuns langange is very great but maybe difficult to understand . but through his words ,we can find his happiness in his heart .
Children's finally here, it is our holiday, but imagine the children also accompanied by together, everybody is more excited.
Children on this day, white clouds float over the blue sky, the children also have made a hot air balloon, they sit together on yourself a hot-air balloon, extremely happy! Balloon flying high, and finally flew to the sky, the children are in the sky holiday, the children sit on clouds, umpa jump, like a frisky little monkey.
Playing children, suddenly to rain cats and dogs, the children of the balloon has stalled, baiyun sister swept away by the wind, the children fell into despair. Is a time of crisis, a group of dragonflies sister and sister flew caught the children, and the safety of the children to the ground.
On the ground, only butterflies woven into a rainbow "lei", the children wear a wreath, some like a fairy, some like a warrior.
Play tired, the children fell asleep between full of fragrance of flowers.
Children's good play my imagination, to one day be able to live in such a children's day.
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”!
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