Chinese 5 is 13 lessons, and 5th grade Chinese texts are polyphonic in 13 lessons

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It's nice to have love There are two things in the world that no one can tell what they are: one is time, and the other is love. Love is everywhere, but it is not easily known.

It is buried in the depths of every life, and it is the most authentic thing in the soul. Out of love, living beings have multiplied and people have coexisted peacefully. Love is the affection of licking the calf, the pleasure of two loves, and the transcendence of species or .........

That day I learned what love is, love is a cup of hot tea, it warms us all the time; Love is a tear, and it shakes people's hearts all the time.

Never get out of the embrace of your love often say: Father's love is like a mountain, and mother's love is like water. This sentence is not wrong at all, no matter how far I go, I can't get out of the arms of love.

Through the tunnel of time, it was one day in 2003, a little girl stood in the mall ** crying, without parents beside her. If you want to blame her, she ran around when her mother was trying on clothes, and she took a strange aunt as her mother and followed her for a good .........

What is love? Love is a very profound thing. Love, the love of classmates, the education of teachers, the benevolence of parents ......and so on

If there is no love, there is only hatred, ridicule, indifference, and cruelty in this world. There will be no laughter, no birds and flowers. Everywhere there was carnage, loneliness.

Even the naïve children insult each other and ignore the other. There was only harsh criticism in the school class, and there was no "good" voice from classmates.

Friends, love is the most important thing in the world. As long as there is a little love, the world is beautiful. Let's learn to love and love with our hearts!

Love, there is affection. This is the most ordinary kind of love. This kind of love will hold you and make you happy and happy. This kind of love is also the most insincere love. It can only be compared with likes. But this kind of love can't seem to leave you, and this kind of love is not the love that others give you.

Lesson 13 Eternal life in the sea.

The after-school questions of the 13th lesson of the fifth grade upper volume teaching version How to write!! Urgent!!!

The 15 lessons in the first volume of the fifth grade of the Sujiao version are AIDS fighters.

There is more than one road to the square.

Once, my father took me to the top of the high tower of the church. Beneath your feet, Rome is dotted with villages, cobwebbed streets that lead to the city square.

Take a good look, dear child," said Dad kindly, "there is more than one way to the square. It's the same with life, if you find that you can't reach your destination by taking this path, you can try another way! ”

Since then, I have kept my father's teachings in my heart.

My dream is to be a fashion designer.

One day, I met a friend. Her sweater is plain in color, but it is very cleverly knitted.

What a beautiful sweater! Did you weave it yourself? I asked.

No," she replied, "Mrs. Videanne knitted it, and she learned it in the United States." ”

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and a bold idea flashed through my mind: why don't I start with sweaters and design, make and ** fashion myself?

I drew a black-and-white butterfly sweater and asked Mrs. Vidiane to knit one first. To see how others reacted, I wore this sweater to a fashion merchant's luncheon. As a result, the manager of a large shopping mall ordered 40 pieces from me on the spot, and agreed to deliver them within two weeks.

I was overjoyed, and it was as if there was a cloud of happiness under my feet.

Forty pieces in two weeks? It's simply impossible! As I stood in front of Mrs. Videon, she said, "You know, it would take me almost a whole week to knit such a sweater!"

The cloud of happiness suddenly disappeared, and I had to say goodbye to her in despair. Halfway through, I stopped abruptly and thought to myself: this sweater requires special skills, but there must be other women in Paris who can knit it.

I ran back to Mrs. Vidiane's house and told her what I thought. She felt it made sense. Mrs. Videanne and I tried our best to find twenty ingenious women.

Two weeks later, 40 sweaters were loaded from my new fashion store onto a freighter bound for a foreign country. Since then, a river of fashion has been flowing out of my fashion store.

Later, I was planning to hold a big fashion show, but when it was only thirteen days away, the sewing girls ran out at the instigation of another fashion house. Where do you find a way out this time? It seems that my fashion show has to be postponed – otherwise, it will only be the unsewn clothes.

Yes! Why can't I do a fashion show that isn't ready-to-wear?

The fashion show opened as scheduled. It's a really unusual exhibition – some clothes have no sleeves, some have only one sleeve, and some are still a piece of cloth. Although the garments on display are not ready-to-wear, you can still see the colors and patterns of the garments that have been sewn together.

This exhibition has stimulated the interest of customers, and there is an endless stream of people who come to place orders.

My father's teachings have taught me to use them all my life - there is more than one way to the square!

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16 Strange Amber.

This story happened a long, long time ago, about 10,000 years.

One summer, the sun was shining warmly, the sea was churning and roaring far away, and the green leaves were rustling in the trees.

The delicate green wings of a small fly flutter happily in the sun's rays. Later, it buzzed through the meadow and flew into the woods. There are many tall pine trees growing there, and the sun is shining hot, and you can smell the scent of pine resin.

The little fly rested on a large pine tree. It stretched out its legs and dusted off its wings, brushing its round head with a pair of red eyes. It had been flying for most of the day, and its body was already covered with dust.

Suddenly, a spider crawled over and wanted to make the fly a good meal. Carefully paddling its long legs, it climbed down the trunk of the tree, getting closer and closer to the little fly.

The noon sun shone hotly across the trees. Many old pine trees oozed a thick layer of pine resin, which shimmered golden in the sun's rays.

The spider had just pounced on it, and suddenly something terrible happened. A large drop of pine resin dripped down from the tree and landed right on the trunk, enveloping the flies and spiders in it.

The little flies can't dust off their wings anymore, and the spiders don't think about anything good anymore. Both small insects were drowned in the yellow teardrops of the old pine tree. They leaned forward and leaned back for a while, and finally stopped moving.

The pine resin continued to drip down, covering the original, and finally accumulating into a ball of pine resin, which encased the two small worms heavily.

Decades, centuries, millennia, time passes in a blink of an eye. Thousands of green-winged flies and eight-legged spiders came and went, and no one would have thought that a long, long time ago, two small insects were buried in a ball of pine resin and hung on an old pine tree.

Later, the land sank and the sea came up to the ancient forest. One day, the water flooded the forest. The waves are constantly washing against the trunk of the tree, even uprooting the tree.

The tree was cut off from life and slowly decayed, leaving only the pine resin balls, submerged under the mud and sand.

Thousands of years passed, and those pine balls became fossils.

The sea breeze blew violently, and the surging waves swept the mud and sand from the sea to the shore.

There was a fisherman walking along the beach with his son. The boy was barefoot, and he stepped on a hard piece of something in the sand and dug it out.

Look, Dad! He cried out merrily, "What is this?" ”

His dad took it and looked at it closely.

It's amber, kid. "There are two little things in there," he said happily, "a fly and a spider." This is rare. ”

In that transparent piece of amber, two small things were still lying well. We can see every hair on them. You can imagine how they struggled with the sticky pine resin, as their legs were surrounded by several black rings.

From that piece of amber, we can speculate on the details of the story that took place 10,000 years ago, and we can know that in ancient times, there were flies and spiders in the world.

Is it the Soviet version or the human version? If it's a human-taught version, I can't help it; If it's the Sujiao version, I'll definitely give it to you right away!

Liang Guoyang's son is nine years old and very intelligent. Kong Jun said to his father, but his father was not there, but he called out his son. In order to set the fruit, the version of the fruit has bayberry. Kong pointed to the right to show his children and said: "This is the fruit of the Jun family." The son replied, "I have not heard that the peacock is the master's poultry." ”

In the country of Liang, there is a family surnamed Yang, and the family has a nine-year-old son, who is very smart. One day, Kong Junping came to visit his father, and it happened that his father was not at home, so Kong Junping called the child out. The child brought fruits to Kong Junping, including bayberry.

I haven't heard of peacocks as your birds, sir. ”

Son of the Yang family.

In Liang State, there is a family surnamed Yang, and the family has a nine-year-old son, who is very smart. One day, Kong Junping came to visit his father, and it happened that his father was not at home, so Kong Junping called the child out. The child brought fruits to Kong Junping, including bayberry.

I haven't heard of peacocks as your birds, sir. ”

Liang Guoyang's son is nine years old, bai

Very smart duhui. Kong Jun is peaceful with his father, his father is not there, and zhi is calling out. In order to set the fruit dao, there is bayberry. Kong pointed to show his son's appearance and said: "This is the fruit of the Jun family." The son replied, "I have not heard that the peacock is the master's poultry." ”

Explanation: In the country of Liang, there is a family surnamed Yang. There is a nine-year-old son at home, who is very smart.

Once, when Kong Junping came to visit his father, it happened that his father was not at home, and the child was called out to greet the guests. The child brought fruits to Kong Junping, including bayberry. Kong Junping pointed to the bayberry to show the child and said:

This is the fruit of your home. Without thinking, the child replied, "I have never heard of a peacock being your bird, sir!" ”

In Liang, there is a family surnamed Yang Lai, a 9-year-old son in the family, who is very smart. One day, Kong Junping visited his father, but his father was not there, so Kong Junping called the child out, and the child brought fruits to Kong Junping, including bayberry. Kong Junping pointed to the bayberry and looked at the child and said:

In the country of Liang, there is a family surnamed Yang who has a son, who is 9 years old and very smart. One day, Kong Hui Junping came to see his father and answered, but his father was not there. So, Kong Junping called his son out.

The child brought fruit for Kong Junping, with bayberry in it. Kong Junping pointed to the bayberry to show the child and said, "This is your fruit."

Three ancient poems: 1. Shepherd boy.

Grass shop Hengye six duqi li, zhi

The flute makes three or four sounds of the evening breeze.

After returning to dinner after dusk, he did not take off his clothes and lay on the moonlight.

2. Boat through Anren.

The right to a leaf fishing boat and two children, closed and parked in the boat.

It's strange that there is no rain and an umbrella, not to cover your head but to make the wind.

3. Qingpingle. Village dwelling.

The thatched eaves are low, and the grass is green on the stream. Wu Yin is good in drunk, who is Weng? The eldest child hoes the beans in the east of the river, the middle child is weaving a chicken coop, the favorite child scoundrel, and the head of the stream lies on the lotus canopy.

In Liang State, there is a family surnamed Yang who has a 9-year-old child at home, he is very smart. One day, Kong Junping came to specialize.

Meet his genus.

Father, his father was not at home, so he called out his children, and the children arranged fruits for him, among which was bayberry. Kong Junping pointed to the bayberry and said to the child: "This is your fruit" The child immediately replied: "I have never heard of malachite appearing in your bird".

There is a family surnamed Yang in the Liang State who has a nine-year-old son who is very smart.

bai。Kong Junping visited his father.

du, it just so happened that my father was not there, so he called me out. I put the fruit on the table, and the fruit has bayberry in it. Kong Junping pointed to the bayberry to show the child and said:

It is about the touching scene of a teacher earnestly teaching children to learn the motherland's script in a rural primary school in Taiwan after the victory of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, and the deep feeling of visiting the statues of great Chinese figures in the auditorium, expressing the deep feelings and strong national spirit of the Taiwan people who love the motherland.

The main content of an unforgettable lesson === I am Chinese, I love China!

The French writer Dude's ** "The Last Lesson" and the article "An Unforgettable Lesson" in my country's primary school Chinese textbook both express this kind of love vividly: the former is France under German occupation, and the latter is Taiwan under the iron hooves of Japanese devils. Don't put"The last lesson"With"An unforgettable lesson"Confused.

The author is Tian Ye.

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