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The content of the book "Childhood Under the Stars" is:
This book features twelve or thirteen-year-old children as protagonists, telling stories of their lives, studies, and friendships. The brushstrokes of the works are delicate and warm, and many characters with distinct personalities have been created. These stories not only have the softest emotions, but also reveal the author's love for life, and the warmth and pain of growing up are narrated, facing reality and moving readers.
The author is Huang Beijia. A native of Rugao, Jiangsu, he is a professional writer of Jiangsu Writers Association. The main representative works of children's literature include "I want to be a good child" and "Today I am the flag raiser".
Children's Eyes" and "Wild Bee Flying".
Wait. His works have won many national awards such as the National Outstanding Children's Literature Award, the China Publishing Award, and the "Five One Project" Award of the Propaganda Department of the CPC Central Committee.
Reading guides
Childhood is the most beautiful beginning of a person, the little protagonists in this book, on the road to pursue their dreams, have a different experience, in order to realize their dreams firm beliefs, courageously move forward!
2. Read more articles and taste them carefully. Experience the mood of the characters through their actions, language and demeanor - extract key sentences, and experience the mood changes and reasons of the characters at different stages.
3.Write reading notes.
You can use the excerpt method to accumulate good words and sentences, or you can write about your experience after reading.
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Huh? The mother said, "I won't take your boat, what should I do?" His dad was the captain, and he didn't.
Send him there. ”
Teacher Xiaoling walked to the window with a bang, grabbed the windowsill and shouted, "Lulu, Lulu, again."
If you don't leave, you're going to be late. ”
Lu Lu cowered in the corner of the house, not moving.
Where does it come from so atmospheric. Teacher Xiaoling said, "Forget it, it's not good for me, admit it."
Wrong, okay? ”
Lu Lu thought to himself: What is this? How can a teacher admit his mistake to a student, no.
Are you kidding me?
Lulu, are you really not leaving? Teacher Xiaoling's voice suddenly changed, becoming. Dark night, countless small stars in the sky.
Blinking at me, the moon is like a small boat, carrying my childhood under the stars, making me linger.
When I was in my hometown, every night was my happiest time. On a midsummer night, I would spend time with my family, lying on the roof of a building and watching and counting the stars.
I held out my finger ......The stars in the sky were in full view of me, and I often excitedly said to my father, "Daddy, let's compare who counts the stars!" "Good! ”
So, we would play together. Under the dark night sky, looking at the starry sky, I would silently count the number of stars. Perhaps, once in a while, I suddenly see a star that is more beautiful and shiny than usual, and I will think to myself, "Such a beautiful starry sky, me."
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Childhood is precious and should be cherished. Childhood under the stars.
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The starry sky of childhood, lying on the roof of the hometown without hail.
The Milky Way, clear and smart.
Stars blink their eyes on the tall date palm.
I counted the stars under my mother's fan.
The young lady seduced the moth with the gourd flowers.
The starry sky of childhood, low and low.
I went down to the pond at the edge of the village.
The stars twinkled deep underwater.
The frogs plopped and pounced.
Wash up the ripples of color in the universe.
The cricket doesn't know what to do in **.
Frogs at the edge of the village are singing loudly and loudly.
Fireflies flicker, continuing the dream of stars.
There was a cool breeze under the stars.
Blowing, cozy village childhood.
The evening breeze blows the fragrance of rice from the fields.
On the side of the street, groups of playmates are playing in laughter.
A good place to listen to some mythological tales in the cool alley.
At the moment, I am standing under the stars of the city.
Enjoy, the luxury of thousands of lights.
Trying to hold the tail of the summer night breeze.
Closing the distance when the light is withered.
Speculating on the starlight of the lost childhood.
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1 Looking at the bright starry sky from afar, a sense of loss gradually crept up in my heart, remembering the ease when I first entered elementary school, my heart was like hanging a heavy piece of lead, which made me breathless.
At that time, I was only a seven-year-old child, and the vast starry sky became the most mysterious and magical holy place in my memory, and every night, I always liked to lie on the windowsill and look at the jewel-like shining stars dotted in the night sky, I really wanted to reach out and pluck one, but unfortunately I tried all my strength, but I couldn't grasp it, as if they were deliberately avoiding me, and at that time, I was a little disappointed. However, when I looked up again, they winked mischievously at me. When I saw this, my heart was filled with joy.
But nowadays, it's hard to have time to look at the starry night sky. Pushing aside the busy study tasks, I finally opened the curtains again and looked up at the night sky, trying to find the starry sky of my childhood. The stars in the distance shimmered and seemed to be ethereal, and gradually rose higher and higher before my eyes, and flew farther and farther until they were no longer visible.
I bowed my head in disappointment, looking down at the earth with teary eyes, and the lights seemed to float up from the streets, like stars twinkling at my feet, and I felt that I had turned the world upside down.
Looking forward again, I can't help but feel a little chill, alas, I think that the breeze of this summer night has not also caught my heart? Now, it's scared to me. After a little comfort, my heart calmed down, but sadness crept up my face......