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Become a free-spirited, sword-ready soldier.
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.When I was a child, I did many ridiculous things, and one of them is still fresh in my memory.
One day when I was 7 years old, my mom asked me to buy salt. I happily walked back with a bag of salt, but accidentally slipped my foot and fell to the ground. When I got up, I saw that the salt was scattered all over the ground. What can I do? I was so anxious that I cried.
As soon as I got home and entered the yard, I saw Aunt Wang washing rice under tap water. So, I was in a hurry, took a small basin at Aunt Wang's house, put the salt scattered on the ground into the small basin, and followed Aunt Wang's example, and scooped up the salt, but I didn't see the salt at all. I panicked at this point, so I had to go home to my mother and tell her what had happened.
My mother burst out laughing, and she told me that the salt melted when it met with water. You see, how stupid I was when I was young.
2.My childhood left me with fragmented memories, some of which are imprinted in my mind very clearly.
That happened in the second grade of elementary school. The teacher taught us to learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds and care more about those in need. So in between classes, a few good friends quietly got together to discuss what good things to do.
After several screenings, we selected a cleaner who lived alone in a thatched hut. It was an old man in his fifties, in rags, and I had the impression that he was always dragging a big broom and sweeping it with his head down, and we thought he was so pitiful. The consensus is that he is the one who needs our help the most.
Hui is the most organized among us, and she thought for a moment and came up with an idea: "Shall each of us take out the pocket money we have saved and buy something for the old man?" Her words were unanimously praised by us, and everyone said it was a good idea.
A few days later, we avoided our classmates and mysteriously slipped into the shop, crowded in front of the counter excitedly, chattering and hoping to buy all the good food at the counter. What could be more appealing to our young minds than good food? Naturally, he also thought that buying some delicious food for the old man was helping him.
When a few silly girls came to the old man's hut with the jelly beans and small biscuits they had just bought, even the most daring Hui didn't know how to tell the old man about our intentions. You push me, I push you, hesitated for a while, and it happened that the old man walked out. He looked at the group in amazement.
A little girl of seven or eight years old. We were stunned for a moment, and we didn't know if we had stretched a lot.
Many years have passed, and I still can't help but laugh when I think back to that experience of "helping" others.
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Bing Xin's "Dream" reads the answers.
Dear, I recommend this reading answer for you, four tones 2(1) Wearing a black military uniform with gold thread and wearing a short saber (2) After putting on makeup, he looked in the mirror and said something very delicate and gent......le(3) Infinite melancholy 3Although the author is a daughter, she has the spirit of being a soldier in her bones4
Now I am so quiet, only holding a pen and Yuan Peier, "Writing the Lamp" Tangerine Yuwei and so on 5Not afraid of hardship, strong and persistent spiritual quality. Nostalgia for the life of the young man in his childhood.
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Hello "Laughter" shows three laughing images: from the smile of Angel in the picture, I think of the smile of a child I saw on the side of the field road five years ago, and I think of the smile of an old woman I saw in front of the thatched hut by the sea ten years ago. The three smiling shadows are accompanied by flowers, beautiful and gentle, kind and kind.
Through these three laughing shadows, the author experienced the beauty of the world. And when the three smiling shadows "flutter together and twist together" in the author's dreamlike imagination, she conveys her call for "love" and "beauty" to us.
The Chinese dream, my dream.
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