Fairy tale narrative

Everyone has written compositions, and they must be familiar with all kinds of compositions, especially narratives, which are commonly used literary styles. Narratives use narrative and description as the main expressions to describe the experiences of characters and the development of things. A stylistic form that changes into the main content. How can you write an excellent narrative? The following is a fairy tale narrative that I have carefully compiled. You are welcome to read and collect it. Fairy tale narrative 1

Fairy tales, beautiful myths, strange. One day, when they become real...

Recently, my mother recommended a beautiful fairy tale book to me - "The Little Smart Travels in the Future" by Ye Yonglie. However, after watching it, I was bored. Why?

My mother said that she was as old as me when she read this book, but the living conditions at that time were different from now, so the part in the book where PHS goes to the market to interview is still fresh in her memory. When she heard that the little protagonists Yan and Tiger each had their own watches, and that they could only buy a few steel trampolines, she felt surprised, envious, and of course jealous, and thought to herself: "When will I have my own watch?" Watches? “Watches at that time were almost used as luxury items. "Mr. Hong opened his handbag, took out his laptop, inserted the small CD into the computer, and plugged the laptop's cord into the wall socket. Suddenly, the whole wall became brighter. It turned out that the wall was a huge wall hanging A computer screen..." This paragraph is even more fascinating. Yes, TV was also a luxury among luxuries, not to mention computers. This word did not exist in her mind... When her mother read this book, she felt that kind of ecstasy and fascination. To this day memorable. This thin book once settled under her pillow. When I read it when I have free time, I feel infinite melancholy and regret every time: "Yeah"

After I finished reading this book Very boring: "What? Why did you say that was a fairy tale?"

Ah, everything my mother saw at the beginning felt novel, and many of them have become indispensable for every household in the 21st century. , Mr. Hong’s things are now working in the school, and he has become the proud assistant of his mother and teacher in class! When it comes to watches, her daughter already has all kinds of things.

What’s even more interesting is that the incredible “smart brother” in the hands of PHS has now become a popular mobile phone in China, even in the bags of aunties buying groceries. I can also use QQ video chat now, which is popular in the world even if I don’t look at the phone very much.

Ah, times have changed. In just 30 years, our dear motherland has undergone earth-shaking changes, as if it has come out of a fairy tale world.

The story of Chang'e flying to the moon is a beautiful myth. Over the past five thousand years, how many Chinese people have dreamed of it. In 20xx, this beautiful myth became a reality! "Moon, moon, here we come! Full of hopes of more than a billion descendants of the Yellow Emperor! Fulfill our five thousand years of expectations and blessings, and fulfill our sad dreams! The encounter is right in front of you, parting is no longer sad, the infinity inherited by that month Acacia has been compensated now! The five thousand years of waiting have turned into tears in an instant! ”

Just like this poem, we have five thousand years of dreams, we have Five thousand years of waiting, at this exciting time - has come true! The launch of Chang'e-1 has made great progress in China's space industry. The launch of Chang'e-1 has shocked the world. The launch of Chang'e-1 has made Mother Earth proud of her child, China!

Ah, China is not a country in its peak stage, but she has moved forward rapidly and struggled. She is very good. Let us work hard for her together!

We are proud of all kinds of dark eyes, and we are proud of all kinds of yellow skin! We are the descendants of Yanhuang, we are the descendants of dragon... "We are Chinese, we love our motherland!"

China, she is more beautiful than fairy tales, stranger than myths! Fairy Tale Narrative 2

"I once had two very good friends." This sentence is purely used to comfort myself, because this sentence emphasizes one word, once. This sentence is in the past tense.

I once chanted this word repeatedly. For me, a cat from the left bank, and a weird ghost like me, the pronunciation of this word was like destiny.

For the left bank cat, the past should be forgotten, and for the ghost, fate is the nothingness of the past life. (It’s too far, too far!)

Orange, clockwork. Noun, name of a person, my former good friend.

I once got to know them inadvertently; I once made mad noises with them during recess, like lunatics; I once laughed with them until my stomach hurt because of a joke that was not funny. I was out of breath, as if I hadn't laughed for hundreds of years; I once sang karaoke with them until my throat hurt; I once talked wildly with them in self-study classes until the last drop of saliva was dry; I once quarreled with them over whose idol was good. In physical education class, we quarreled until we were so tired that we giggled on the artificial turf. I once went hand in hand with them to take risks in a place that I have been to thousands of times. I once knew how to When I cried, I heard them comfort me and make up jokes to amuse me.

I used to love them very much. I was willing to do anything for them, and I considered them my family.

Although I once thought I could have such beauty forever, everything has irrevocably become the past.

God always takes away, changes and adds to everything around me at the speed of light. And I can only keep changing myself to adapt. Is this my growth?

The end of everything begins when the fallen leaves turn into flowers in the wind.

I searched for the clockwork all afternoon in Orange when the second grade of junior high school started, but there was no sign of the clockwork. The only thing found was this sentence, evidence that she had left. At least there are oranges.

I comforted myself that since becoming their friend, I have become a pure optimist.

I was very confused last semester, and I no longer have the energy to study. Mom is right, I shouldn't make friends who are good and inseparable. I was very confused and my grades naturally dropped a lot. Because I am no longer as carefree as before, having to work hard for my share.

Is growing up really a good thing?

Orange has two better friends. I was very happy at first, really, and I hope everyone can be good friends.

The truth is not that simple. They were just like us in the first grade of junior high school, but I had become a complete outsider.

I began to learn to adjust my mentality, accept everything around me with a smile, no longer rely on others, and treat everyone as a friend.

In fact, this is very good and not difficult.

In fact, I am very grateful to them, because they let me know: many times, people should not pay too much emotion to the people and things around them, and should not care too much about some meaningless things, because maybe everything will become Once upon a time, as long as I could walk through it with a smile. Even if you have truly had it, in the end it will still be like a dream.

The friendship between me, Orange and Clockwork is like a fairy tale in the wind. Although it is beautiful, it will disappear in the end.

This is a fairy tale, a story that I cannot indulge in forever, and the ending of the story should be in my heart.

The oranges in my heart are already ripe, falling under the orange tree and disappearing. I wanted to tighten the clockwork again, but I didn’t know where the key to the clockwork was. Fairy Tale Narrative 3

"Huh..." A strong wind blew me into a big forest. Looking around, I saw a lush green grassland with thousands of grasses holding hands, welcoming me. At this time, I found a red and beaten strawberry in the middle of the dense grass. I drooled looking at the strawberry. When I saw no one, I picked it secretly and swallowed it in one gulp.

Suddenly, I felt dizzy. Time passed by minute by second, and in the blink of an eye, I became as big as a thumb. I looked down at myself and wondered what magic had made me so small. I had no choice but to accept my fate and walk forward alone with my short body to find my companions.

After passing a lush forest, I came to a grand canyon that was like an abyss. I lost my direction and moved forward with only a little inspiration. Suddenly a big black shadow flashed before my eyes. I walked in quietly and took a look. It turned out to be a "giant". In order to save my life, I had better run away. Fairy Tale Narrative 4

Time moves forward ruthlessly, but a good story can bring back fragments of the past. After careful selection and polishing, it can bring back everything that should not be forgotten. ——Inscription

Before going to bed at night, I opened the fairy tale book from many years ago. The paper was yellowed and printed with familiar but unfamiliar words.

Many years have passed, and I have forgotten many of the plots, and my happy ending has become a bit blurry. I can look at the warm words on the title page and tell the fairy tales of the old society without thinking.

The noble and beautiful princess of the Green family, the prince who came back from Hans Christian Andersen's palace with a white horse in his hand, holding a book in his mouth and eating a lollipop, and an idle clock hanging on the wall. I vaguely remember the first time I read it. My fairy tale is "Cinderella", and I feel that Cinderella is a thief. I wanted to take my stepmother and stepsister in and give them a good beating (oh, I accidentally exposed the violence factor). When I saw the twelve o'clock bell ringing, I couldn't wait! When I saw the last sound, I screamed like a roar! When I went to bed at night, I dreamed that I had become Cinderella. According to my mother, I laughed so hard.

Sometimes when watching it, you will unconsciously put yourself into a fairy tale, imagining that you are the protagonist. With long curly hair, you can wear beautiful fairy dresses and eat all kinds of lollipops. It feels really cool. When I was in kindergarten, I would play games with other children and make a lot of noises about being the princess and Cinderella!

Later! Later, I read many books, such as Chinese classics, historical stories, foreign realistic novels, and biographies. But I will never read fairy tales again, and those books will not have the perfect ending in fairy tales. Then I realized that the reunion in the eyes of the beholder may not be what the people in the play are willing to endure.

This is probably life.

Fairy tales may be a gentle place for many people, but life is never as lucky as fairy tales. Angels will help you when you are in trouble; people will not live as innocently and purely as the protagonists in fairy tales; But everyone can create their own fairy tale through their own efforts!

One autumn night, I was sitting alone on a bench, looking at the lake bay in the distance. The endless street lights formed a winding bead chain, and the end extended into the dark night sky, which made the lake surface The rising full moon seems to break the pendants in the night sky, much like a world in a fairy tale.

The moonlight is very good and the lake water is very good. The fairy tales of the old society were very good, and they were always trying to become better. Fairy Tale Narrative 5

In Chongqing, I passed through a bookstore located in an underground passage and bought Meiwei Kappa's "Kappa Miscellanies" and "Kappa Travel Sketches". I was originally going to buy this book from Dangdang Bookstore, which was available at a discount, but I couldn't resist the real temptation when I saw the book and bought it immediately.

There are many sketches in the book, which is a characteristic of Kappa books and is prepared by Kappa for himself. Wherever he goes, he likes to sketch things that interest him so that his memories can come alive. His sketchbook contains Chinese paper, Italian automatic pasta making machine, spurs for riding horses, ancient scales, keys from various countries, lunch boxes on the train... Because he can sketch, he can use this language to Traveling abroad without hindrance. And because he traveled everywhere, it provided him with rich materials for more sketches. All this unintentionally led to the formation of "Kappa Travel Sketches".

Whether it is a miscellany or a travel sketch, it can be seen that Kappa is a curious baby. His curiosity is real, as if his eyes, his tongue, his hands, his legs, and his brain are made up differently from others. In a city where there is nothing to see, his eyes chose some inexplicable things, such as horseshoes. "You are the first person to ask to see the soles of a horse's feet." This was said by the driver of the sightseeing carriage at Stephen's Cathedral in Vienna. Who has he not seen before? But this was his first time seeing someone like Kappa.

The kappa's eyes were finally satisfied, and he concluded that the horses in front of Vienna's Stephen's Cathedral were wearing special non-slip horseshoes, because the horses walking on the stone road were slippery! His tongue was also curious. On the train, each person had a lunch box, and his tongue wanted to taste the difference between other people's lunch boxes and his own. It was obviously delicious, but he said he wanted to compare the food culture. For this upright reason, his tongue compared many things: strange yogurt, Iranian black tea, hot bento, the taste of pickled radish, egg rice, long cake... His tongue was everywhere Shadow; and his hand, which wanted to collect all the curious things, which made his family complain and thought that his home had become a junk collection. He had to say: "I'm sorry", which made him say it at home. Habit. His collection includes: a scale with incomprehensible units of measurement that looks like a pile of broken iron, a pillow from Okinawa, Mr. Takashi Tachibana's strange prism glasses, a German mug, a phone with a shackle on it... and With his legs, he could not walk well, but he had to climb the roof. This made Obasan, who was in a hotel near the Odeon in the old district of Paris, worried for several days. Every time he was given the key to climb to the roof, he had to ask for it. Repeatedly: "Don't fall!" These strange organs listen to the command of the kappa's brain and do strange things, so the kappa is a strange person.

The most interesting article is the birth of the Kappa wax statue. The reason why I want to mention it is that the wax statue left a deep impression on me. That was the scene of a kappa in the desert: in the endless desert, on a toilet made of several stones, the kappa was smiling, sitting on it with paper in his left hand, enjoying himself very much. People have three urgent needs, and it is very satisfying to be able to get them solved when they are urgent, but it is not appropriate to let tens of thousands of people visit this kind of enjoyment. Although in the chapter "The Beginning and End of the Kappa Wax Statue" he claimed that he was tricked by others to get the wax statue, but no smart person would believe it. The wax statue is first made of clay, and then a plaster mold is made based on the clay mold. Then wax is poured into the plaster mold, and then the wax statue is carefully carved, even the skin and fine wrinkles are not spared. The eyes are artificial eyes made based on the Kappa's own eyes, and the hair is transplanted. The comparison between the real person and the photo is really lifelike. The biggest trick on the kappa is that, as his friend said: "Kappa, you try your best to make yourself closer to the wax statue. That is so ridiculous." Really, in order to be more like the wax statue, he went to the barber shop to get a haircut. , because the hair is longer than the wax statue; he plucked his eyebrows, because there is one more hair than the wax statue. What's going on? Fortunately, he finally woke up.

However, not all Kappas have shortcomings, there are still things that make people admire them: the seriousness of working hard makes me a little ashamed. You can see it in "Two Wonderful Journeys". One time he was investigating tunnel conditions for the "Badge of Evil" series. He held a watch in one hand and recorded with the other. In the past seven hours, he recorded more than 150 tunnels, the time of entry and the time of exit. His eyes were red when he got off the train. . This is a very common thing, and it is not technically difficult at all. But my feeling is that if you do even small things so seriously, what else can you do that you can't do well and others don't trust him to do?

After reading Kappa’s book, I felt some changes in my originally peaceful organs. I walked around the house three times. I really wanted to get and taste those kappa collections and things that the kappa had tasted. This desire made me restless. Fairy Tale Narrative 6

Fairy tales are no strangers to us. They are playmates we have grown up with, childhood sweethearts, and are inseparable; until one day, when we start to run on the road of life, we look back inadvertently, We found that we had lost him. It turned out that he had been smiling and watching but never moved forward. It was just that we inevitably chose to grow up.

Before watching "Astro Boy", I had been hesitating because Astro Boy eventually died, but as a child, I felt extremely uneasy and depressed at that time, even the kind that made people extremely uncomfortable. The depressed mood has always been with me, until now. Fortunately, there was a happy ending in the end. I would like to thank the director for resolving a minor knot in my mind.

The first fairy tale I came into contact with can be described as unforgettable to me today. The uncontrollable despair almost pushed me into the abyss as a child. I originally naively believed that princes and princesses, heroes and beauties were all beautiful things. The natural world was shattered to pieces, replaced by endless intrigues, intrigues, betrayal, deception and killing; that kind of shock is still unforgettable, and even now I still feel a little scared when I think about it occasionally. Fairy Tale Narrative 7

Everyone has heard the story of "Sleeping Beauty". Recently, our class also gave birth to a sleeping beauty who is naturally carved and has hibiscus growing out of clear water. Beauty is inevitable, but so is her sleeping state. There is a new breakthrough in the anastomosis!

First, let’s talk about the Chinese class. Uncle Mela’s grinning smile was like the air in a golf course, relaxing our nerves, and our excited cells were suspended one by one. rise. Only little Z was lying on the table. After a while, his saliva quietly flowed out to call her, but he didn't wake up. The originally delicate willow-leaf eyebrows closed tightly and became like a crescent moon. Today, Meira began to pay attention to Little Z and found that this person had very good rules: he would only sleep during class time, no more, no more, no less, and he would always wake up after class.

It’s another day of Chinese language class, Meira, look at Little Z sleeping again! Little Z’s deskmate said helplessly. Little Z in our class wanted to see Meira as soon as he got home, but he didn't see her all night. As a result, he could only sleep when he got to the main class and was speechless! Meira said with a half-smile. The person at the back table couldn't bear it any longer and shouted: Little Z, get up! Poor little Z woke up from his dream. His eyes suddenly became big and round, but his expression was not normal. I don't know if he was frightened or not. Immediately entered the listening state.

Next, after the exam version of the God of War game started, little Z became the God of War almost every time. One day, with the company of little Y, the two kings depended on each other at the back of the classroom. For little Z, He said that he could be punished, but he had to sleep without sleeping. He leaned on Xiao Y's shoulder and fell asleep forcefully.

Let’s look at the English class again. Little Z can also find every opportunity. When the teacher turns off the lights and shows the slides, and when the students pursue the glimmer of light in the slides, she embraces the darkness and the joy. The dripping sleep state also reveals a bit of a blend of scenes. Of course, the blending of scenes in the English class was silent, but the small subject lessons in the afternoon were loud and whirr!

After school, while Xiao Z gained knowledge, he gained more than other students. A bit of a red face