My story with the dictionary is 500 words, as long as there is more, not less, hurry, hurry,

Updated on amusement 2024-07-29
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  1. Anonymous users2024-02-13

    My story with the dictionary.

    Dictionaries are a must-have school supplies for every elementary school student.

    I also have such a Xinhua dictionary, which has a deep affection for me, it has made me know a lot of words and given me a lot of knowledge.

    That Xinhua dictionary was given to me by my aunt on Children's Day on June 1, 2006, when I was in the first grade of primary school! At first I didn't even know what it was, so I just threw it aside.

    The learning began, we learned pinyin, we learned Chinese characters. Xinhua dictionaries have become the first focus of our learning. The teacher said that there are two kinds of dictionary: phonetic sequence and radical search.

    The phonetic sequence search method is to check the beginning letter of the word pinyin, and then check the pinyin of the word, and then according to the number of pages written in the dictionary, find out how to write the word; The radical search method is to check the side of the word first, then check and remove how many pictures there are on the side, and finally find out how to read the word according to the number of pages written in the dictionary.

    However, I felt that it was useless for the teacher to teach, and I couldn't use it, so I threw it in my school bag. But in an exam, there was a word "de" in the paper that had not been taught, and I immediately got up in a hurry as soon as I saw it, thinking about what to do, and suddenly I thought of the dictionary, fortunately I could use the dictionary in this exam, and the big stone in my heart fell down all of a sudden, and then I immediately took out the dictionary from my school bag and looked it up in order. I first looked up the side of the word, and then removed the number of sides and left a few pictures, and finally found the word according to the number of pages written in the dictionary, and the word was pronounced de.

    That's how I came across a new word.

    I didn't know how important the dictionary was until I arrived, it helped me and told me when I was reading, writing homework, and not knowing words, so I would take it with me when I went to **, so he became a personal teacher for me, and I also had a deep relationship.

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-12

    I have seen many teachers who have taught me hard gardeners, but I also have a unique teacher - the dictionary. That dictionary has a deep affection for me, it has made me know a lot of words, and it has also given me a lot of knowledge.

    Once, when I came home from school, my homework consisted of only one question in Chinese "Fill in Numbers". This question should have been typed together, but another sub-question that connected it was "squeezed" to the second page. So I thought about it for a long time, but I still didn't see what happened.

    Finally, I think I'd better consult a dictionary teacher. As I thought about it, I took out a dictionary, flipped left and right, and finally found the "answer": I combined these two questions and understood the meaning.

    After reading it, I did it. As I expected, I finally understood the question. However, when I was doing it, I also encountered several problems.

    For example, idioms such as (9) cow (1) hair and (7) upside down (8) inverted, because I don't often use these idioms, there is a sense of "strangeness". So I asked a dictionary teacher to help. After a while, I finished the question, but I thought to myself, if it weren't for the dictionary teacher, I wouldn't have done it right.

    The dictionary is a silent teacher, which can help us solve the difficulties in learning the language. Of course, this is also inseparable from the teaching of our Chinese teachers. So, if we want to learn Chinese in the future, we can ask two good teachers to help.

    The dictionary is my good teacher, and I am starting to like this "good teacher".

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-11

    Mother, what a word admired by the children of the world; Mother's love is like a quiet harbor that nurtures our growth.

    A mother's love is pure; Motherly love is selfless; Mother's love is great; A mother's love is one that only knows how to give and does not expect anything in return.

    Mother's love is like the warm wind of spring, blowing your heart; Mother's love is like a gentle drizzle, gently patting your face and moistening your heart; Mother's love is like a furnace in winter, creating warm sunshine for you in the harsh winter.

    The sons and daughters of the world, looking at their mothers with gray temples, which one is not extremely bitter?

    The love that my mother gave me was real, simple, stern, and sometimes a little poetic.

    In a trance, my mind went back to my childhood. I saw a busy figure, it was my mother working hard; I saw a tired figure, it was my mother knitting winter clothes for me; I saw a cheerful figure, it was my mother who was happy for my learning and progress.

    Think about it, in my life, when was there no mother? Whenever I cried, my mother comforted me; Whenever I felt like a lonely and helpless bird, my mother opened her wide arms and gave me a breath of warmth and love.

    One time we had an injection at school, and I fainted blood. It was noon, and when my mother heard about it, she didn't say a word, and hurried to school without even eating lunch, carrying me to the doctor, and then my mother asked for leave to accompany me in the hospital. At that time, I saw that my mother was very sad, and for some reason, I also felt a little sad.

    Another time, my mom and dad bought a big watermelon. When I got home, I hadn't eaten yet, and my saliva was pouring out. After my mother cut the melon, she first gave me a piece of melon with few seeds and sweet flesh. But she eats a lot of melon seeds, and the flesh of the melon is not very sweet.

    But motherly love can also be harsh at times. I've always had a bad habit of being careless. Once, I accidentally lost my clothes after a physical education class at school.

    When I got home, my mother criticized me severely. But I know that my mother is actually very heartbroken, and she doesn't want to scold her son, but only in this way can I get rid of my carelessness.

    Mother's love is the greatest kind of love. Children are flowers and plants watered by their mothers with their own love, and the growth of children is inseparable from every drop of their mother's love. Mother, escorting her children all her life, silently guiding her children behind her children.

    Is our mother's love for us something we can repay? As "The Wanderer's Yin" said: "Whoever says an inch of grass will be rewarded with three springs." ”

  4. Anonymous users2024-02-10

    Mom, your love for me has been quiet.

    My mother was dressed very modestly, with a faint smile on her lips, she rarely spoke, and she rarely praised me. Her love for me has always been quiet.

    In the summer, the other girls are dressed in fancy clothes, and I envy them. I begged my mother to buy me one too. But my mother said:

    What's so good about looking gorgeous? Inner magnificence is the true beauty. It's better to dress modestly.

    Although I was reluctant, I kept laughing at her in my heart: "Mom, you are about to keep up with the times!" ”

    I remember that time, I had a fever, and my mother changed my handkerchief to reduce fever, took my temperature, fed me, and took care of me meticulously. When I was better, she asked me to take care of myself: "The flowers in the greenhouse can't stand the wind and rain, and the girls don't want to be pampered."

    Whenever the children came to my house to play, my mother always asked me to give them a gift. I did the same, but I was still indignant: "Why do you want me to give them a share?

    Whenever I got a certificate, my mom just smiled, "Good, good!" Keep up the good work next time! "That's a reward for me. And when other children get certificates, their parents will treat them to a big meal or buy a gift or something.

    When I did something wrong, my mother would always criticize me, and her voice was very small, but she was very harsh and indisputable. When I got rid of these bad habits, the faint smile on the corner of my mother's mouth reappeared.

    Mom's love for me has always been quiet. Mom, your good intentions, my daughter understands!

  5. Anonymous users2024-02-09

    Child: Yours ** is **? I didn't see it.

  6. Anonymous users2024-02-08

    Don't bother, boy, write it yourself.

  7. Anonymous users2024-02-07

    There are a lot of them on the Internet, just search for an article, change the character, time, and location.

  8. Anonymous users2024-02-06

    Is this a 500-word essay, it's all over 600 words! And the questioner asked to write an essay on "My Little Friend!!

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