How to write the third assignment of the fifth grade Chinese garden? Urgent!!! 15

I bought a fruit automatic peeler.

I shouted as I walked in the door, "Grandma, Dad, Mommy, come and see, I've bought a good thing!" It didn't matter if this shout, the whole family came to an "emergency gathering".

Peel an apple! "Then there's a name, huh?" "Grandma's question, I'm embarrassed:

I just watched a lot of people around and didn't ask carefully. "No, there's an automatic peeler for fruit on the box.

Take a look at the manual! "I quickly found the instructions, and it turned out that this thing can peel fruits such as apples and pears, and you can also peel potatoes, but as for bananas and pomegranates, I'm sorry, that's not good.

Mom asked, "How do you use this thing?" "It doesn't bother me.

I brought an apple and explained as I demonstrated: "This peeler has four absorbent plastic pads at the bottom that can be sucked onto the tabletop. First, use the four horizontal steel needles to penetrate through the bottom of the apple and hold the apple in place.

The fork-like thing with a curved handle on top of it had a blade embedded in it—" I said as I shook the handle, and the blade began to turn, getting closer and closer to the apple, and a thin layer of peel was shaved off as the handle turned and the blade moved forward, and landed in the tray below the apple. In about ten seconds, an apple was peeled. Look at the peel of the fruit is very even, connected into a long strip, only about 1 centimeter wide, so thin that it is only two sheets of paper thick.

That's great! Grandma patted and said, "I'll try it too!"

As she spoke, Grandma shook the handle. "Wait a minute! At this time, my father, who was carefully reading the manual, hurriedly stopped it, and he pointed to a line on the manual and said:

Here's a caveat, don't idle or the blade will break! ”

What if the blade breaks? "It seems that my mother thinks long-term. I also hurriedly read the instructions: "You can replace it with a whisker blade, unscrew the screws, and replace it." ”

Grade 5 Chinese Volume I Unit 3 Work: Beast Chess2008-11-06 20:44 The box is oval-shaped, with sixteen round pieces, eight red and eight green, with a chessboard and instructions.

There are eight animals on one side of the piece: elephant, lion, tiger, leopard, dog, wolf, cat, and mouse.

The general rules and gameplay of Beast Chess: red to green, each person has a square each time, front and back, left and right. When beasts meet, they can eat animals that are weaker than themselves.

For example, elephants eat lions and tigers, lions eat tigers and leopards, tigers eat leopards and tigers, leopards eat dogs, dogs eat wolves and cats, wolves eat cats and mice, cats eat mice, and rats eat elephants.

The special gameplay of Beast Chess: There are two small rivers on the chessboard, and the lion and tiger can jump across the river horizontally and vertically, but if the rat is in the river and blocks the route, then the river cannot be jumped. If a rat encounters a small river, it can enter the river, and the animals on land cannot eat it.

If two identical beasts meet, the non-moving beast can eat the moving beast. If one beast enters the other's trap, the beast next to the trap can eat the beast inside the trap, regardless of size. If one's own beast enters the trap of one's own side, it may not be restricted.

How to win: If one of the beasts goes into the other side's den, it wins.

Clever method: If your beast is almost left, keep the trap, because there are three traps around the beast's den, and the opponent must take the trap if he wants to enter the beast's den, as long as the opponent's beast enters the trap, you can take the opportunity to eat the beast in the trap.

My Story with the Book

Books are a treasure trove of knowledge. It enables the continuous accumulation and development of human knowledge and culture, and enables ignorant people to become erudite and versatile. It is also what constantly fills my mind and brings infinite joy and hope to my life.

Before I even knew a word, I had already formed an indissoluble bond with books.

When I was very young, like any other child, I loved listening to my mother tell me stories with a storybook. Unlike others, I always have to listen to every story.

Three or four times before you give up. In kindergarten, the teacher stumbled upon me telling a story, so she took out a storybook and asked me to read it to the children. Just as the teacher was amazed at how many words I could read, she suddenly realized that I had taken the book upside down and read it with her eyes open.

It turned out that I had already "heard" and "recited" these stories when I was a child.

With the increase in literacy, I was finally able to read on my own, and what a joy it was! Whenever I was alone in a room, drunk in the company of delicious food, and lost in the pages of paper, I felt a joy that could not be compared to any other feeling at the time. �

At first, I reveled in the halls of literature. From "Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Nights" to "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales", so many touching stories and kind images have shaped my simple and optimistic character, from "Red Rock" to "How Steel is Made", in those thousands of tenacious struggles, from those countless steely warriors, I gradually realized the meaning of life and found the destination of my soul. The encounter of "Sanmao" made me feel the happiness of my life even more, and the allusion of "head hanging beam, cone and thorn strand" always spurred me forward.

Gradually, my interest shifted to scientific reading. From the first set of knowledge books I came into contact with, "100,000 Whys," I don't know how many mysteries I had unraveled, how many new knowledge I had seen, and the "Encyclopedias," "Interesting Physics," and so on, all of which made me forget to sleep and eat. It should be said that without this voracious reading year after year, day after day, I would never have developed such a keen interest in the natural sciences today.

Books are my closest friends, they give me knowledge and strength. Today, I am swimming in the sea of books, and tomorrow, I will use knowledge to create a life. How can all this not be said to be the gift of the book? - That's the accident between me and the book.

What's the question? You can add me as a friend, lose the question to me, or give me a screenshot, I can help you solve it, I'm in the first year of junior high school.

I'm writing this. May I ask if this is the human education version? Yes, I can help.

Parents 5th Grade Volume I Unit 6 838 words.

Our parents are the ones who give us life, they bring us into the world, they nurture us, educate us, and make us live and thrive healthily and happily. The love our parents have given us over the years is beyond measure.

However, our parents are getting older little by little, and the time for us to honor our parents and to support them is decreasing day by day. If you can't do filial piety in time, you will leave a lifelong regret. If you can't take the time to spend time with your parents to honor them, it's too late when you want to repay your kindness.

I hope that when our parents are alive, filial piety should be timely, and we don't wait until the time when we can't regret it, so that we can miss our relatives and feel sorry for their absence, and now, the only thing we can repay our parents is to study hard and not let them down.

The love of parents may really be the only absolutely selfless feeling in this world. They don't have any extravagance for their children, they never want to get anything in return from their children, so the children's love for their parents should also be absolutely pure.

When the summer night comes, do we think of turning on the cold air too early to cool the room, and then turning off the cold air in time when the parents go to sleep to avoid catching a cold? In winter, do you think of turning on the warm air to make your parents feel warm? Filial piety is not the patent of filial piety, but what all children in the world should do.

The Book of Rites says: "Constant words are not called old". Children should never claim to be old in front of their parents, a filial child always tries to make his parents not perceive the passage of time and grow older.

In order to let the parents live a happy life, I tried all kinds of ways to comfort my parents, and gave full play to this kind and affectionate sentence. Everyone has filial piety, filial piety, and there will be no hard-hearted people in the world. As long as we are willing to use our hearts and be filial to our parents, our parents will be moved, and we will also feel the sincere love of our parents, and this power is only between our thoughts, which is pure filial piety, that is, the pure filial piety of everyone's own nature.

We must know that filial piety is not to be measured by material, but to see whether you are sincere to your parents, filial piety is not poor and low, from the big officials to the people, as long as there is filial piety, in any case, regardless of thousands of hearts, you can bend into a family, try your best to do it. And when parents are older, they need more spiritual care. Let's do it!

Let parents feel the warmth of family affection!

Postscript: Parents are mountains, let us touch the clouds in the sky.

Parents are water, let us be free fish.

Parents are trees, holding up a shade for us.

However, my parents grew old.

We will be their mountains, their waters, their trees, ......

Listen to the song, oh good, first-class merit, little oh, brother, under the starry sky, oh, make do, make do with it, cheat, cheat, cheat, drink, smoke, ** flat.

You are at home, you are at home, you are where you are, where you are there, you are twisting and pinching 66666666666

There is an elderly grandmother living in Xiaoye's courtyard, the grandmother is over eighty years old, her only son died honorably on the battlefield, the grandmother needs to be taken care of all the time, and the neighbor Aunt Zhang saw that there was no water, so she immediately went to fetch water. Uncle Wang often bought coal for his grandmother, and sold clothes on the Lu Wheel. Xiao Ye's mother is also a "warm-hearted" person.

The grandmother was cared for by the neighbors.

Xiao Ye's mother gave up the noon nap time, and went to the grandmother's house every day to fetch water, wash the laundry and talk to the grandmother. Mother often said to Xiao Ye: "Xiao Ye, you are already one, you should respect the old and love the young, be helpful, the old grandmother helped our whole family when she was still there, you must do your best to help the old grandmother."

Okay," Xiao Ye readily agreed.

On a sunny Sunday, the old grandmother was taking a nap, and Xiao Ye accidentally accompanied the letter to see a basin of dirty clothes by the old grandmother's door, so Xiao Ye quietly picked up the basin and took the washing powder and wooden sticks. When he came to the stream, Xiao Ye pounded the dirty clothes in the stream, let the water wet the dirty clothes, put the clothes on the stone slab, sprinkled with washing powder, and gently beat them with a wooden stick. While washing and singing beautiful songs, the quiet stream flowed happily in the beating of small leaves.

Finally washed, Xiao Ye quietly returned to the courtyard, let the clothes dry, just as Xiao Hong admired her achievements, the old grandmother came out of the house, and saw Xiao Ye wash the clothes, very excited!

The old grandmother put down her crutches, hugged Xiao Ye, and said happily: "Xiao Ye, your family is really closer than my relatives!" Thank you!

Xiaoye, what are you going to eat, tell grandma. Xiao Ye said: "No need, thank you for your kindness!"

Didn't your family help us too? That's what I'm supposed to do.

After speaking, Xiao Ye jumped home and went home.

One afternoon, I was on the balcony watering the pots of flowers and plants, as usual. When I finished watering the last pot of peach blossoms, I seemed to see something wriggling in the soil. If you look closely, it turns out to be a swarm of ants.

I poured it, sinking them all into the sticky, wet mud, and they were struggling hard. But some ants were on the dirt near the edge of the pot and were not in danger. I thought they would flee before danger came, but they did something that surprised me.

They cautiously moved towards the wet dirt. It turned out that they wanted to get out of the mire of their companions. One, two, three - one by one the distressed were rescued.

After the ants escaped, they kept wiggling their tentacles, as if they were transmitting messages to each other. After a while, the ants were probably sure that the rescue was complete, and only one of them left in an orderly manner.

Just as I was relieved and ready to leave, I suddenly made a new discovery: there were two small ants in the flower pot carrying the dirt little by little. I looked closely, and it turned out that there was still a pair of tentacles swinging in the wet mud, and there were two ant-like bodies, which had not been exposed under the tentacles for a long time.

I complained to myself: If it weren't for me, how could these ants be stuck in the dirt and unable to move. I wanted to use my fingers to help the two ants dig out the little friend who was buried in the dirt, but when I thought about it, it was so small, and if I dug it with my fingers, I might hurt it, and maybe lose my life.

I thought about it and suddenly thought of a toothpick, yes! The toothpick is so thin, as long as you are careful, you will definitely not hurt the little ants in distress. I went into my room and went looking for a toothpick.

But when I walked back to the flower pot again, I was surprised to find that the little ant in distress had escaped from the predicament and had managed to come out.

The rescued little ant waved its tentacles and slowly moved to the side of the flower pot with the two "life-saving benefactors".

My heart suddenly became warm, and I was shocked and moved by the unity, bravery, wisdom and never-give-up spirit of the little ant in the midst of the danger of his companions.