最令我头痛的就是英语背诵了。没办法,谁让我答应了爸爸“今天的事,今天做完”的承诺呢,还是抓紧时间吧!
我拿出英语书,找到第二课《Ben’s birthday 》,开始了复习背诵,一会儿功夫,OK了!我对爸爸说:“我会背了,快来检查。”于是,我开始了背诵。谁知道刚开始背得十分流利,可背了几个单词之后,就开始断断续续了,要么背错,要么就是想不起来;不是发音不准,就是漏掉字母……让爸爸好一顿数落,还被扣上了“滥竽充数”、“蒙混过关”的`帽子。
“烦死了,怎么这么难背!”我气呼呼地说。不过气也没用,我只好打开点读机,耐心地先从单词拼读开始,接着重点把易错的单词熟记,再把课文里不好记的短语反复地读,最后一遍又一遍地自己背诵。二十分钟后,我再次让爸爸检查。听完我的背诵,爸爸终于露出了满意的笑容。
哈!连我自己也没想到,这次我竟然背得如此顺利,想想刚才我复习的情景:单词和短语需要反复地拼读,并且注重中文意思的理解,是加深记忆的途径。啊!我发现了快速背英语的方法,以后再也不用为背诵犯愁了!
好的方法往往在不经意间发现,只有掌握了正确的方法,才能事半功倍。
今天作文课上,老师在黑板上写下4个大字《背诵比赛》。
比赛前,同学有的镇定自若,很有信心;有的头上冒汗,很紧张;还有的在复习《自助餐》上的内容。这时,老师发给我们一个小纸条,让我们在上面分别写上名字、诗的题目。我心想:老师葫芦里究竟卖的是什么药?写完后,老师让我们分别放到两个盒子里。
老师说:“游戏规则是:我从写著名字的盒子里抽,抽着谁,谁就上来,然后这位同学再在写这诗的.名字抽,抽出来哪首诗就背,背诵古诗一处不错的发一个“小牛”,现代诗错三处以下的发一个“小牛”。”听后,我想:我平时背得挺好,每次都当小老师,可这次我是面向大家,要是背错了多丢人啊!我的心有些紧张。
开始比赛了,当老师抽名字时,同学们开始大声喊叫,可当老师打开纸条时,班里一下子变得安静起来,侧耳听着老师说谁的名字,老师说:“李梓萌。”只见他慢吞吞地站起来,神色慌张地走上讲台,随便抽了一张,老师念道:“朱自清的《春》”哇,同学们不知谁发出一声尖叫,后排的同学都站起来了,因为这篇文章最长啊!大家都为李梓萌担心起来。他背时,一句一大哏,急得都冒出汗了,结果没得“小牛”,倒罚了一个。
第二个被抽中的是同学是赵心洁。只见她从容不迫地走上讲台,从容不迫地抽诗,然后又很有感情地、不紧不慢地背诵着,同学们都竖起耳朵,津津有味地听着。背到最后的时候,我们都不约而同地伸出大拇指,哇!这一个不错。
第三个被抽中的是特别人物——闻名全校的吕嘉欣。她学习成绩突出,各方面都很优秀,无人不知,无人不晓。抽诗的时候,只见她手有些发抖,将抽出的纸条紧张地交给老师。“《赠花卿》”老师一字一句地说道。吕嘉欣神色自若,胸有成竹地背完了,可是最后有一个音“只应”的“应”,吕嘉欣背成了四声,老师查了查字典,结果是她把音调背错了。这时只见她双手合十,多么希望她的读音是正确的呀,但事实证明,她读错了,她双手一摊,表现出一脸的无奈。
不知不觉一节课很快过去了,在紧张而又快乐的背诵中我们也学到了不少知识。我们真心希望老师给同学们多上几节这样的课堂。
The Father and His Son
Father had a family of sons who were perpetually quarrelling among themselves. When he failed to heal their disputes by his exhortations, he determined to give them a practical illustration of the evils of disunion; and for this purpose he one day told them to bring him a bundle of sticks. When they had done so, he placed the faggot into the hands of each of them in succession, and ordered them to break it in pieces. They each tried with all their strength, and were not able to do it.
来到作文班,看到同学们都在背诵课文,我也拿出了书,开始背。这时,老师走进来,对我们说:“我们现在开始分组。”老师分明知道我的外号叫‘橙子’,怎么把我分到‘香蕉’组呢?正当我纳闷的时候,比赛开始了。我的心“咯噔”一下,真怕自己背得不好。
张昆是第一个背诵的,他的眉毛紧皱,好像两条大虫子在对视。嘴里还嘟囔着什么,即便这样苦思冥想还是没背下来。我们组把希望都寄托在张昆身上,看他嗑嗑吧吧的.样子,我真想上去帮他一把,吴锡看见张昆没背下来,拍着手高兴地说:“哈哈,太好了,首战失败。”
我有点生气了,对他说:“你别得意太早了,我们组会把比分挽回来的。”
到第五组了,黄雨桥第一个背诵,他绞尽脑汁,怎么想也没想起来。看他的样子,两个手在头上画圈,真像个聪明的小一休在想办法,可就是没聪明起来,哈哈。最后,还是他奶奶在旁边提醒。“呵呵,这种行为可是不符合比赛规则的哦,难道您不知道吗?”我在心里暗自想着。
不知不觉,轮到我背诵了。我非常紧张,站起来时,腿都软了,心已经悬到了嗓子眼。我吸了一口气,希望自己能顺利背完。还好,老师选的这个句子很简单,我非常流利地就背了下来。为我们组加了一分。我舒了一口气,真想躺在椅子上放松一下。
在后面的比赛中,第二组的张艺佳和第三组的王艺锦吵起架来。我满心疑惑,平时在作文班里,她们俩是最好的朋友,怎么会吵架呢?问了老师才知道,王艺锦和张艺佳为了是否告诉了同伴答案的事才吵得不可开交。我在一旁嘟囔着:就为了这点小事,真搞不懂他们。
比赛已经到了最后一轮,往往最后一轮是最紧张了。现在已经轮到李展鹏背诵了,如果想挽回比分的话,只能靠他了。我可是我们组最着急的一个,在他背诵的时候,我都急得直咬牙。还好李展鹏很顺利地为我们组加了一分。
比赛结果出来了,我们组和橙子组并列第一名。“噢耶!”我挥舞着拳头,一蹦三尺高,我的心真是高兴到了极点。由于过于兴奋了,“着陆”时摔了一跤,这可逗得李展鹏哈哈大笑。
这场背诵比赛真是难忘啊,第一次让我品尝了集体比赛的紧张和乐趣。
Lion was awakened from sleep by a Mouse running over his face. Rising up in anger, he caught him and was about to kill him, when the Mouse piteously entreated, saying: “If you would only spare my life, I would be sure to repay your kindness.” The Lion laughed and let him go.
It happened shortly after this that the Lion was caught by some hunters, who bound him by strong ropes to the ground. The Mouse, recognizing his roar,came up, and gnawed the rope with his teeth, and setting him free.
exclaimed: “You ridiculed the idea of my ever being able to help you, not expecting to receive from me any.
repayment of your favour; but now you know that it is possible for even a Mouse to confer benefits on a Lion.”
前两天,徐老师说这几天会进行经典诵读背诵比赛,而且还有河南电视台的叔叔阿姨们来给我们拍摄,我们一听到这个消息,立马高兴起来,好希望今天就开始啊!
我们盼啊盼,终于今天早上第三节课老师说:“告诉大家一个好消息,我们的经典诵读比赛这节课就要开始了!”老师重新給我们排了排座位,又把我们分为两组,第一组背诵,第二组当背景,我们背景的主要职责是手里拿着花随着老师的手势做手势。老师把话说完,把座位换好,电视台的叔叔阿姨就抬着摄像机进来了,这个时候教师突然安静起来了。同学们又紧张,又高兴,还有点小激动。
第一首是古诗《春晓》,同学们很顺利就背下来了,第二首大家背的.也非常好,同学们都松了口气。但是在背《笠翁对韵》的时候,一开始大家都想不起来第一句是什么,我在下面也跟着紧张起来。终于不知道是哪位同学起了一个头,大家就跟着流利的背了下来,我们一颗紧张的心也跟着渐渐放下了。
虽然我们前面背得很好,但是到最后的走进春天,就不太好了,每当我们结尾的时候总有人出错,屋漏偏逢连夜雨,我们背景这边也出错了,老师手一摇一摆,在示意我们让花动起来,可是我们没动,就这样,第一次拍摄失败了。
没办法,没办法,只能开始第二下次拍摄,但还是不理想。终于再拍了两节课第四遍的时候,终于成功了,我们长呼一口气,我心里想:拍摄可真不容易啊!
活动虽然结束了,但是我明白了一个道理,干什么都不容易,但是只要我们齐心协力,就一定会成功。
A man walking in the night slipped from a rock. Afraid that he would fall down thousands of feet, because he knew that place was a very deep valley, he took hold of a branch that was hanging over the rock. In the night all he couls see was a bottomless abyss. He shouted, his own shout reflected back--there was nobody to hear.
You can imagine that man and his whole night of scare. Every moment there was death, his hands were becoming cold, he was losing his gripand as the sun came out he looked down and he laughed. There was no abyss. Just six inches down there was a rock. He could have rested the whole night, slept well---the rock was big enough---but the whole night was a nightmare.
Fear is only six inches deep. Now it is up to you whether you want to go on cling to the branch and turn your life into a nightmare, or whether you would love to leave the branch and stand on your feet.
There is nothing to fear.
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