New year's Eve is coming, fireworks are everywhere, but my heart has not been calm for a long time, but in my heart crying silently, because the story of "Little Match Girl" still reverberates in my heart. I seem to see her fragile body curled up in the corner, looking at the distant fireworks; I also seem to see her dry lips trembling slightly, Chi! The match was lighted and turned into a stove. She wanted to warm her body, but the match went out. Every match she lighted turned into a beautiful thing and went out. She wants to sell a match. It's a small request for us. It's a good wish for her. Can't we meet this small request?
Finally, she left, on New Year's Eve, on a beautiful day. She followed her grandmother to a place where there was no hunger or cold. I hate, I hate capitalist countries! Hate the oppression of capitalist countries! Hate the cruelty of capitalist countries! I can't help clenching my fist when I read the cruel words.
I really hope the place where there is no cold and hunger is ours! How I wish we could get her here, but my naive romantic idea is impossible.
I'm already full of tears. I look up and want to press them down. All of a sudden, I saw a cloud, the little match girl and her grandmother smiling happily, waving to me & hellip; & hellip; after reading the little match girl_ 350 words I read Andersen's fairy tales, but the story of little match girl moved me most.
Every time I read the story of the little match girl, I can't help but burst into tears. When others are celebrating Christmas Eve, the little match girl is so helpless and pitiful. Passers-by did not buy her matches at all, she cried out in despair to love his grandmother, and finally died miserably in the corner. On her deathbed, everything she longed for could be possessed in her dream, and her life was liberated in the dream. My heart can not be calm for a long time, how I hope the little girl can be like us. In contrast, my childhood was so happy. I have what little girls want. I live a carefree life. Every new year, my parents buy me new clothes; at ordinary times, they can eat delicious food; they have the meticulous care of their families; they can learn cultural knowledge on campus and play with classmates & hellip; & hellip; but the little girl died of hunger and cold.
I hope the little girl will come to my home and I believe we will get along well. The little girl and I went to school happily with a schoolbag on our back, and my mother also loved her. Although my family is not very rich, our family is very warm. I have the love of my parents and the care of my teachers and classmates at school.
We should learn to cherish, cherish today's happy life, cherish the beauty around us. My heart is beating, surging, full of passion, full of vision for a better future & hellip; & hellip; feeling after reading the little match girl_ 350 words after reading "the little match girl", I have a feeling of learning the text "the little match girl". I can't help thinking.
I deeply sympathize with the little girl's miserable life. What she has can only be fantasy; what I have is reality.
On Christmas night, the little girl was cold and hungry. She struck the first match and imagined that she was sitting in front of a warm stove & hellip; & hellip; the match went out and the warm feeling disappeared. And I have never tasted cold.
The little girl is very hungry. At this time, she wants to eat more, but where is it? Only fantasy accompanied her, she felt that there was a fragrant roast goose, with a knife and fork on her back, swaying towards her, but as soon as the match went out, she returned to the reality of hunger. And I have never been bothered by the feeling of starvation, every meal is rich!
She had no joy, only pain. So, I fantasized about the beautiful Christmas tree to repose her good wishes; and I, growing up in sweet water, which festival is not accompanied by parents to enjoy it!
Finally, in the strong light of the match, the little girl fancied that she met her only grandmother who loved her. Although she has her father and mother, they can't care for her. How pitiful the little girl is! As for me, the whole family's care for me is infinite!
Thinking, I seem to see the little girl and her mother sitting in a warm room, eating a delicious dinner. Feeling after reading the little match girl_ 350 words today, I read a story from the book the daughter of the sea. The name of the story is the little match girl. After reading this story, I feel deeply moved.
The story mainly tells that on a snowy New Year's Eve, there was a little girl with bare feet selling matches in the street, but there was no one on the street. So she shrank in the corner of a restaurant and struck her own matches to keep warm. At this time, in her illusion, a big stove appeared in front of her eyes. When she was about to bake the fire, her matches went out, and when the little girl was waiting for her When she was ready to light the last match, her grandmother appeared, so she and her grandmother happily flew to heaven.
Although I have never experienced the fate of that little girl in my life, I am the same age as that little girl. Why do we live in a completely different world? That's because she lives in an old capitalist world. She can't get the warmth that a little girl gets. At that time, the society, as long as it is poor, will experience a period of pain Experience.
If that little girl can live in today's society, I will invite her to my home and let her get everything that a little girl gets, because she lives in a happy society and many people will help her. She must be very happy.
I believe that not only I will sympathize with the little match girl, but also people all over the world will sympathize with her and extend a warm hand to her! Reading the little match girl_ 350 words' Oh, what a poor little girl! 'when I close Andersen's fairy tales, I can't help but see the figure of the little girl. I feel sorry for her miserable fate.
The story of little match girl mainly tells the story of a little match girl who died of freezing in the street because she didn't sell a match on the dark and cold New Year's Eve. It reveals the darkness of capitalism and expresses the author's deep sympathy for the poor people.
When I read the fantasy of the little girl striking a match several times, I couldn't help sighing for the tragic fate of the little girl again. Yes, in the capitalist society with uneven wealth, the warm stove, fragrant roast goose and beautiful Christmas tree that the little girl saw in the faint match light are only illusions for the little girl, which can't be realized at all.
Compared with the little girl, I am so happy, from childhood to now, I have enough food and clothing, at home, my parents love me; at school, teachers and classmates care. How wonderful life is!
If the little girl grows up in New China, she will be able to go to school happily with her schoolbag and sit in the bright classroom to listen to the teacher's lectures. If the little girl grows up in New China, she will have a reunion dinner with her parents on New Year's Eve. If the little girl grows up in New China, she will be proud of the rapid development of her motherland. If
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I deeply sympathize with the little girl's miserable life. What she has can only be fantasy, but what I have is reality.
On Christmas night, the little girl was cold and hungry. She struck the first match and imagined that she was in front of a warm stove. The match went out and the warm feeling disappeared. And I have never tasted cold.
The little girl is very hungry. At this time, she wants to eat more, but where is it? Only fantasy accompanied her, she felt that there was a fragrant roast goose, with a knife and fork on her back, swaying towards her, but as soon as the match went out, she returned to the reality of hunger. And I have never been bothered by the feeling of hunger. Every meal is rich.
She had no joy, only pain. So I fantasized about the beautiful Christmas tree to repose her good wishes, and I, growing up in the new society, which festival is not parents around to enjoy it.
Finally, the little girl in the match strong light, fantasy to see the only love their grandmother. Although she has a father, mother, but they can not give her care, how poor the little girl! As for me, the whole family's care for me is infinite!
Thinking about it, I seem to see the little girl and her grandmother sitting in a warm room, eating a delicious dinner & hellip; & hellip; feeling after reading the little match girl_ 350 words you must have read the touching story of the little match girl. The story mainly tells: there is a little girl, Christmas, wandering outside. She held a bundle of matches in her hand. Her mother told her to sell them, and she was not allowed to go home until they were sold out. The little girl sat on the ground and no one bought her matches. So, the little girl sat in the corner, and gradually who was. The little girl just couldn't wake up. She died and no one held a funeral for her.
Why? Why? Why do we have cotton padded jacket, but the little girl doesn't have it; we have hat and gloves, but she doesn't; we can eat delicious chicken, duck and goose, but she can't eat it... The little girl should have cotton padded jacket, gloves and hat, but she should have delicious chicken, duck and goose, and she should have a happy family, and she should have gone to school... But she has nothing, the only one It's just fatigue and hunger.
Why were people so cold at that time? Although they passed by the little girl, they ignored the little girl and went on without any help.
If people at that time were loving and could help poor people like little girls, I believe that the world would be very beautiful. However, this is just my fantasy. If the world really turns into such a beautiful place, there will be no more poor people.
I sincerely hope that the world can become my fantasy world. Feeling after reading the little match girl_ 350 words learning the text "Little Match Girl", I can't help thinking.
The girl's miserable life deeply sympathizes, what it has can only be fantasy, and what I have is reality.
On the night before Christmas, the little girl was cold and hungry. He struck the first match and imagined himself sitting by the warm stove