Chapter 1: wonderful fairy tale world. I remember that on my ninth birthday, my uncle went to Xinhua Bookstore to buy a hardcover Andersen's fairy tales published by Shanghai Fine Arts Publishing House. He wrapped it in pink paper and gave it to me as a birthday gift. I am very happy to receive this precious gift, which is still fresh in my memory.
At that time, some of the articles were still incomprehensible. With the growth of age, the more I read, the more interested I became. Later, I couldn't choose my hand.
This book not only has a beautiful cover and exquisite binding, but also is rich in content. It collects 29 wonderful fairy tales such as the emperor's new clothes, wild swans, children's gossip, written by Andersen, a Danish fairy tale master. Each of them is full of twists and turns, full of twists and turns, full of twists and turns, and is fascinating. After reading it, the scene and plot of fairy tales will be endless Often appear in my dream, long unforgettable. So I like this book very much. I put it at the head of my bed, read it often, and become a good teacher and friend.
Reading this book is really a great spiritual enjoyment. The poetic language in the story runs through the twists and turns of the story. The colorful fairy tale characters he created -- the foolish king, the kind and lovely princess of the sea, the tragic match girl, the poor ugly duckling, the clever stupid Hans One by one lifelike, deeply shocked my soul, so that I have a deeper understanding and pursuit of life, life and society.
This book brings me into the magical and joyful fairy tale world, arouses my strong interest in reading and learning, and strengthens my confidence in seeking knowledge in the sea of books. Recently, I go to Xinhua Bookstore to read books every Saturday and Sunday afternoon, and quietly read fairy tales, fairy tales, battle hero stories, science fiction stories, novels and other books in the sea of books, which enriches my childhood life , fuller and happier. Chapter 2: the fairy tale of spring: spring flowers with golden trumpets keep calling: "spring is coming! Spring is coming! Wake up Cherry blossom was the first one to hear the cry and stretched out her pink smile. Lilac heard the cry, yawned, opened the thick quilt, exposed a small head like millet. Yu Yemei heard the cry, his red head, scrambling to squeeze out of the trunk. The little willow heard it, pursed her sharp green mouth, opened her eyes, and cried out, "wake up, wake up, what are you doing to wake others up?" A group of birds flying from the South were made to giggle
Yingchunhua saw that everyone was awake and said, "spring is a season full of hope. Let's talk about your wishes."
Lilac, elm, cherry blossom and other flowers said: "we want to open colorful flowers, to decorate the beautiful spring."
The fruit trees said, "we have to produce more and bigger fruits and contribute to human beings."
Green seedlings are also contending to say: "we also think so."
The big trees said, "we should grow more and bigger leaves and make a big green umbrella to provide shade and shade for people."
The grass said shyly: "we can't open beautiful flowers, nor can we make tall green umbrellas. Then we should hold the earth mother tightly, and do not let the sandstorm destroy our home!"
I heard them talk and I am very grateful for their contribution to mankind. I brought a bucket of water, watering and fertilizing them to make them grow stronger and more beautiful in spring.
Let's have this beautiful spring together. Chapter 3: the fairy tale of heavy snow: winter is coming, and there is a great deal of snow outside. Soon mother earth covered with a white quilt, the river has become a white river, big trees also put on a white Cape, more air, facing the wind mother-in-law's blowing. The duckling and goose sister changed into a clothes not afraid of freezing. It's a white world outside!
Snow more and more heavy, countless snowflakes flutter, like goose feathers, like catkins, like dandelion, heaven and earth like a boundless white net. I can't help but hold up a handful of snow, snowflakes are so white, I can't help but want to have a bite!
My father and I went to a snowball fight and my hands were frozen. When I came out of the snow, the snow stuck my feet. People wear thick down jacket, stupid look like just out of the oven bread, very cute! My father and I saw the cleaner's aunt playing snow, we helped her sweep a lot of snow, our unit door was also cleaned by us, my father and I looked at the aunt's grateful eyes, very comfortable in our hearts! In the strong wind, the brand of mineral water has been blown over. It is bald and ugly, and it is difficult for many pedestrians to walk. A lot of cars have been hit. It turns out that winter has its disadvantages!
In the afternoon, we decorate the Christmas classroom in class 37. The parents are busy. It's very cold outside and warm inside. Two hours, a colorful class 37 was born!
I think winter is beautiful, snow is more beautiful, our classroom is the most beautiful! I'd like to present my poem:
heavy snow
It's snowing today,
Everyone is like a loaf of bread
Mom and Dad take heart,
Busy and busy;
Colorful classrooms lead the way,
We waited so hard;
Please come and have a look,
Xiuwen 37 step by step! Chapter 4: Fairy Tales and I have been with me since childhood, bringing me countless joy. But once, fairy tales brought me "disaster".
That day, I took a copy of Andersen's fairy tales to school. After class, I took it out and looked at it with relish. My expression changes with the plot of the story.
Just as I was immersed in the fairy tale world, a voice suddenly awakened me. "Can you lend me a look?"
I looked up in the shy voice. "No, it's him? Xing Hao, the "public enemy" of all girls, has the "commanding power" of boys! How could he ask me to borrow books? I almost forget that he is a real bookworm. " Just for a moment, all kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind. "Can I borrow him? By the way... "
"Well, you've learned to beg, too?" I'm provocative with a little irony. "Do you want to borrow it?" This time, I did not answer, and continued to start my own reading tour, ignoring his existence. "You can kill, you can't insult! You wait He said angrily, seeing that I didn't pay any attention. Then, he gave full play to his superhuman talent, and tears flashed in his eyes. I'm flustered.
It's really a book by chance. This scene happened to be seen by the discipline committee members who were on patrol. The consequences can be imagined: Xing Hao "villains first report", I was disciplined by the disciplinary committee. "Award" a yellow card warning
Afterwards, I saw his proud eyes and hated my teeth.
After this "accident", my love for fairy tales has increased. But I also learned a lesson: happiness should be shared with you. Chapter 5: Fairy Tales in winter I stand on the balcony to water the flowers. It was cold and the sun hadn't shown up for a long time.
"Why are there only so many leaves left on the tree?" "Because, winter is coming!" My mother didn't know when to stand behind me. As soon as the wind blows, many leaves fall, some of them become "Bachelor trees".
The retractable clothes hanger on the balcony is covered with rain. If you shake it gently, it will fall in the garden downstairs like rain. Clothes can't be dry. If you touch them, they are still damp.
The whole world seems to have been washed again, the air is fresh, the fence around the garden has thrown away the dust of the past, and the ground is wet. In the distance, several towering mountains are covered by a thin gauze cage, so beautiful! A bird flies by. Is it too cold here? It's going to make a nest somewhere else?
There is no one to manage the garden downstairs. The grass grows tall. Weeds pile on the grass, on the steps, even on the balcony. If it belonged to me, I would manage the garden in good order. Plant onions, garlic, etc. in the soil. Let green fill the home. Unfortunately, I'm not the owner of it.
The sky and the ground began to rain, like cattle hair, like a needle. Now, how quiet! Only the occasional sound of decoration, there is no previous lively. Because of winter? Are you hiding at home, just like mom and Dad, with air conditioning on, watching soap operas in your bedroom or watching NEA on your computer?
Rain, with the wind floating in, fluttering on my face, I feel comfortable! Cold, melting.
I still miss the fairy tale of winter