Tencent rural children write essays

1. An unforgettable thing. The composition written by a rural child must be reasonable

My memory is a beautiful wooden box. When you open it, there are many beautiful things in it. Pearls, each pearl is a precious memory from my childhood. The memory in a full and bright pearl is the most unforgettable.

When I was 7 years old, my grandma had a bungalow in a somewhat remote village. There was also a pasture and a fish pond in her house, which was very fun. On a Friday in the summer, I was sent back to my grandma's house by my dad on the weekend as usual. But when I walked on the road, I found that the village had become more beautiful. I asked my dad why there had been such a big change in the village. Dad It was said that the village was to be turned into a resort. I couldn't understand what my father was saying, so I admired the scenery outside through the car window. The village has really changed a lot. The former dirty pool has turned into a large lake full of lotus flowers, with beautiful little goldfish swimming in the water. The dirt road has been built into an asphalt cement road. It has really changed a lot!

Soon I arrived at grandma’s house, and I found that there were not only a few more pigs in the pasture, but also a group of chickens! Grandma came out to greet me with a smile, held me in her arms, touched my head and said, "I have grown taller again! Grandma will make chicken soup for you today." I broke away from grandma's arms and said to her: "Grandma, I'll go see the chickens first." She quickly ran to the pasture to play with grandma's nursing dog. After playing with it for a while, I saw a colorful, upright, big rooster, with a red crown on his head, walking proudly in front of me, as if he was despising my existence, so I picked up a small branch. I kept chasing it, rubbing it with branches, but it didn't run away, and even came up and pecked me. My childlike innocence became so great that I had the idea of ??cutting the chicken into pieces. So I took advantage of its arrogance, pushed it to the ground, tied up its two paws with a small cloth rope, and used the small cloth rope to lift the chicken upside down and float it up and down the water of the pond. Soaking its head, the chicken screamed in fright and whined from time to time, but it still struggled hard to escape. I felt a little sorry for it, so I untied the cloth rope and let it go. If it were another chicken, it would have escaped long ago, but it came over and continued to challenge me. It stretched its neck very long and kept looking for opportunities to peck me. Finally, it pecked me painfully. I got up to catch it, and it seemed to have taken revenge, stretched out its neck and ran away happily. I couldn't catch up with it, so I went home angrily.

In the evening, I asked my grandma why a useless big rooster could bravely face human provocation? I saw my grandma saying meaningfully: "It is a strong and unyielding will!" My heart was shocked, and I understood what the meaning of life is-courage!

Although it has been many years, I still have a knowing smile on my face whenever I think about it. I think this is the biggest and brightest of those pearls, and also the most unforgettable memory in my life.

2. Writing a composition about children in the countryside

Hi, friends! Do you think life in the country is boring? Let me tell you, in fact, life in the countryside is colorful! Now I will tell you about the life of a country child. In spring, adults are busy farming and have little free time. Children are so happy! They all brought shovels and went to the mountains in small groups to dig wild vegetables. They dug, dug, and the bamboo baskets were filled with wild vegetables. The children were all happy, singing and laughing all the way, and returned home with a full load. In summer, the adults are weeding and busy with field management, but the children are having fun! Everyone took their own small nets and went to the river to catch fish and shrimps. They rolled up their trouser legs, cast down their nets, and picked up lively little fish, gray, red, big, small, all kinds of fish. The children all caught up in laughter and happiness, and spent the whole summer in laughter. Autumn is here, the weather is getting colder, and the fruits are ripe. Apples are red, pears are yellow and orange, and sago fruits are showing their rare little smiles. Even the jujubes that have been hidden for a long time are ripe. The children Everyone is scrambling to try something new. The children went to the corn field to break off a few ears of corn, randomly found some firewood, and roasted it to eat. It tasted fragrant and sweet. Look at the children's little faces, oh, they all turned into big tabby cats.

After a few autumn rains, they went to the forest to pick mushrooms, red mushrooms, grass mushrooms, and pine mushrooms. The children hummed a little tune and picked them one by one. Only when the bamboo baskets were full did they go home happily. In winter, there was snow all over the sky, and the children came to the small river again. At this time, the river water had turned into ice. They played on the ice, skated and had snowball fights. . , they came to the wild fields, looked for the hare's footprints on the ground, and tried their best to catch it. ..

In short, the life of country children is colorful and exciting. 3. A high school composition about the growth of rural children

The countryside is so beautiful all year round, which makes people full of joy every moment ***. In spring, the weather gets warmer, the grass grows and the orioles fly; in spring, we cultivate and sow, full of hope. Miss Chun, like a god, quietly came to this rural area that used to be filled with the laughter and laughter of children. The countryside in spring is really extraordinary.

In the wheat fields, hard-working farmers are working hard. After a while, a glistening drop of sweat appeared on their haggard faces, but they still planted with joy. The farmers, all sweaty after a busy day, rode their bicycles and went home happily.

In the morning, the children took kites and played happily in the fields where they had just woken up. They were flying kites, big and small kites flying in the sky. There is a big orange-red goldfish, swaying as if swimming in the water. Look at how happily it swims! There is a golden little bee, it is so busy collecting honey! There is also the eagle spreading its wings in the sky. It seems to have seen delicious prey, and it opens its claws to catch the prey... The children are having so much fun. They seem to only have the beautiful spring like a green girl in their hearts. This reminds me of a wonderful little poem: "Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind." It's so well said!

The fields in the early morning are extremely beautiful. The dewdrops are like stars in the sky, glittering and translucent under the sunlight. The fields become a "green sky", and the colorful dewdrops are set off by the endless fields. It's like Mother Earth and the clear sky are connected into one whole. Look at the willow trees on the edge of the field, they are so green, dazzling green, and transparent. They are washing their beautiful green hair under the blowing of the spring breeze. The willow tree is like a beautiful girl with disheveled hair, dancing gracefully in the breeze. Her dance is graceful, graceful and intoxicating.

There is a sparkling river beside the field. The green wheat is reflected in the clear river and looks greener; the blue sky is reflected in the clear river and looks bluer. ; The white clouds appear whiter when reflected in the clear river. I walked over and wanted to wash my face with the cool river water, but I hesitated because I was afraid of ruining this beautiful picture——

A suit of black and shiny feathers, a pair of handsome The brisk wings and the scissor-like tail form lively and cute little swallows. They are as beautiful as angels. The little swallows hurried from the south to the north and returned to another home, where they gave birth to children and lived happily.

In the breeze and the sunshine, they slanted across the sky, chirping, and some flew from the rice fields here to the willow trees over there in a blink of an eye; He swept across the lake, occasionally touching the water with the tip of his tail, and saw ripples rippling around in circles. A few pairs of swallows tired of flying and landed on the wires. In the blue sky, there are a few thin lines connected between the poles, how like a staff! The parked swallows become notes, composing a hymn of spring that is waiting to be played...

Spring in the countryside is full of vitality and laughter. Let us go to the countryside together and feel its beauty and simplicity. ! 4. ——A 500-word essay on "Growing Up with Me", suitable for rural children, urgently needed

Growth is a ship, honesty is a sail, sailing in the ocean of life, there will always be many hardships and tests; at this time , we need to raise the sail of honesty. The sky was gray, without any sunshine, the dark clouds made a crying face, and a heavy downpour was about to come.

The teacher walked into the classroom seriously and said angrily: "Only 7 of you have written everything correctly this time. Where are the others? Did they all go to sleep in class? Except for those 7 people, everyone I must rewrite these sentences ten times!"

Wow, the dark clouds outside the window couldn't bear it anymore and started crying. "No, why... so many...? I hope I don't have to copy them, but this is impossible! Alas...!" I thought uneasily. After a while, the notebook was handed out. Everyone seemed to think this notebook was sacred; I opened the notebook carefully, one page, two pages, three pages...; a word "100 points" came into view. Wow... Haha, I was ecstatic. I was one-seventh of the class who didn't have to be punished for copying. I suddenly felt a little elated, as if I had won the first prize. I looked at the other students in the class. Some sighed, some frowned, and some began to copy. I didn't need to be punished for copying, so I opened the book and browsed at will. Every sentence was marked red, like floating colorful flags. Hook... six hooks, hey, why is there one hook missing? Isn't it seven sentences? Shouldn't there be seven hooks?

I quickly counted it over again from the beginning. It was six sentences and six hooks. My heart skipped a beat. Oh no, I missed one sentence silently. The teacher didn’t notice, so he gave me full marks. I quickly closed the book. I felt like a thief, and my face suddenly turned red. The teacher was walking around in the classroom, but I didn't dare to move in my seat for fear of attracting the teacher's attention. This bright red "100 points" seemed to be stolen from me, and the more I looked at it, the more unpleasant it became.

The classroom was very quiet, and other students were copying sentences on their seats; I began to feel entangled in my heart, wondering whether I should tell the teacher? If I told the teacher, 100 points would be revoked, I would be fined for copying 10 times, and other students would talk about my "100 points" as fake... If I didn't tell the teacher, the teacher wouldn't notice that I had less than 100 points. I wrote a sentence, and my classmates didn’t know it was happening. I still got 100 points, and I didn’t have to be penalized... This seemed to be better... However, I always felt very uneasy in my heart, like a thief who stole bread. , and like a liar who tells lies; time passed minute by minute, and the get out of class should be over soon. I felt that this Chinese class was particularly long, and I became restless.

The teacher walked to the podium, picked up the blackboard eraser and began to erase the blackboard. He was probably getting ready for get out of class to end. I suddenly stood up and stammered: "Teacher!" The teacher looked at me, and all the other classmates looked at me. My heart suddenly felt very calm, and I said loudly to the teacher: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I missed one sentence. I don't have 100 points. I am willing to make a penalty copy."

The teacher did not speak. She walked up to me, picked up my homework, looked at it for a while, then turned back to the podium and said to the whole class: "Students, let us do this for him." Let’s applaud him honestly! Although he didn’t get 100 points on the test paper, he won 100 points in our hearts.”

The whole class applauded enthusiastically. I felt calm and looked out the window. I didn't know when the rain stopped and the sun showed its smiling face again. get out of class was over and the students were jumping for joy again. Honesty is a ship and honesty is a sail. When sailing in the ocean of life, have you been honest? And I can say loudly and proudly: "I did it!" 5. Composition: I am a child from the countryside, and I have no regrets

I am from the countryside, and I am a child from the countryside. My parents are also farmers.

I am one of the very few children in the village who goes to school outside. Although he is in a third-rate school, he still makes many friends envious. Many students in the school are the second generation of rich people, the second generation of officials, or people who are either rich or noble. Most of them come from big cities with tall buildings and busy traffic, but I come from a remote and backward rural area. Although we joked and played

together, we also played pranks. But I feel from the bottom of my heart that the distance between us is so far - the distance between the souls.

I always feel that I am inferior to others, and the gap between me and them is so big. No matter

in sports or singing and dancing, I can't compete with them. I have low self-esteem.

In order to overcome this mentality, I unrealistically forced myself to despise everything and believe that I am the best!

When we get to college, many temptations begin to seduce us openly and with a smile.

In this bustling city that never sleeps, it is easy to accidentally lose yourself in the darkness

Night. It's so comfortable. Comfortable enough to kill anyone's fighting spirit. Even if he has great ambitions

it is likely that his great ambitions will become fleeting. Maybe as Xu Sanduo said

"People can't be too comfortable. If they are too comfortable, problems will arise."

I'm so scared! I am afraid of losing myself in such a comfortable life, losing the essence of my family, and forgetting my roots. I'm afraid of losing the courage to fly high. And once

you lose yourself, you may lose your whole life. As a rural child, this

means that you have become an angel with broken wings, and you are also likely to lose your

wings to heaven forever!

Later, I found out. In fact, the countryside is also very good and the farmers are great. If it weren't for the farmer uncles who are not afraid of hard work in farming, who would be able to feed the city people? Citizens are not

noble, and farmers are not inferior. It’s just that the revolutionary division of labor is different.

I also discovered that I am not useless. In fact, I am also very good. I also have many advantages that they don't have: my sincerity, my diligence, my simplicity, my frugality... these are what I love deeply. The countryside was given to me. I love my countryside, I love

my fellow villagers, this is the source of my confidence!

University is a place where those with ambitions can soar and those without ambitions can fall. As a rural child, what reason do I have to degenerate? Basically all the friends in the village have dropped out of school. Are they not good? Are they not smart? No! Not so

! ! ! It is the low starting point of rural education, the unfair development of urban and rural education, and the harsh rural environment that blocks their path to knowledge. Because they did not go to a good primary school, some of them dropped out of primary school, and then many of them failed to get into a good junior high school.

As a result, almost 90% of people dropped out of junior high school. Very few people can get into a relatively good high school. Even those who are lucky enough to get into high school will be ruthlessly rejected by the college entrance examination. The college entrance examination

will tell you mercilessly - this road is dead! They are very innocent, and they are also very helpless. Compared with them, I am very lucky and happy. Because at least I have experienced the ups and downs of high school. And I always have parents behind me who are not afraid of difficulties and silently support me.

Every time I think about the high tuition fees, every time I think about the hard work of the villagers with their faces facing the loess and their backs turned to the sky

I don’t know how many pieces will be smashed into pieces when the sweat drops when they work hard, I feel heartbroken. Heartache

Heartache about the difficulty of survival, heartache about the hard work, and heartache about not being able to share their worries and solve their problems.

Going to school is a very risky investment, and it is an investment with unknown profits. And my principal is

the hard-earned money that my parents dug out of the ground and dug out of their mouths. When parents are thirsty in the fields, will they be willing to buy a bottle of mineral water or an ice cream to relieve the heat? But they can spend thousands of dollars to send their children to school.

"Thousands of branches will eventually return to their roots, and thousands of springs will eventually return to the sea." My roots are in the countryside.

I am a child from the countryside

and I have never forgotten that I come from the countryside. I have no reason and no capital corruption! Behind me there is a large group of folks who care and support me.

Why do I always have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land deeply, because

Because I love this land deeply! 6. How to help rural children write good compositions

Starting from oral training, the key to a person's writing ability lies in his language expression ability.

Moreover, "speaking compositions" is faster than "writing compositions", making it more suitable for busy parents. For example, children can be asked to give a "one-minute speech" before breakfast, and parents can listen and comment on it while preparing breakfast.

You can do some oral training games in the evening: make three sets of cards, write the time, place, and person respectively, and let the children speak a paragraph in a short time based on the given elements and their own imagination. Words that are smooth, complete, and reasonable. Or write dozens of story beginnings in advance, number them, let the children choose the numbers, and then continue to complete the story.

Read more than ten thousand volumes. Reading is the basis of composition. Only by reading more can you write well. When choosing reading materials, you can first familiarize yourself with ancient Chinese classics, and then, on this basis, dabble in some excellent foreign literary works.

Therefore, parents should first introduce "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Surnames", "Thousand Character Classic", "Thousand Family Poems" and "Three Hundred Tang Poems" to their children, and let them read it aloud every day, like traditional Chinese Like private school education, there is no need to explain and only require recitation. Over time, these essences will naturally breed pearls of language in the children's hearts.

"Ten thousand treasures hidden in the chest" accumulate vocabulary and enrich children's language, which is of great significance for improving the level of composition. Prepare a "Word Accumulation Book" and copy down the good sentences, idioms, maxims, etc. you have read. You should read and review frequently and try to use these vocabulary in all possible situations.

Or buy a "Modern Chinese Dictionary" and force your children to read the "Dictionary" systematically in their spare time. Underline the words you have read.

It is required to learn an average of 15 words and words composed of these words every day, and register them monthly, with parents supervising them. As long as parents make full use of various opportunities in life, find topics and essay topics in multiple ways, and let their children use their mouths, brains, and hands, soon you and your children will discover: It turns out that composition is not difficult! 1. You must learn to accumulate when writing. "After reading thousands of volumes, writing is like a god" and "It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice." These summaries from the ancients illustrate the importance of "accumulation" in writing from both positive and negative aspects.

"Rely on accumulation in daily life, and rely on performance in the examination room." This is the common experience of students in the examination room. (1) In terms of language, a "vocabulary library" must be established.

Vocabulary is the cell of the article. Vocabulary in a broad sense refers not only to the collection of words and phrases, but also to sentences and sentence groups.

There are two ways to build a "vocabulary": the first is reading. You should read extensively books, newspapers and periodicals, and take notes on your reading. Excerpt some beautiful words, sentences, and passages in a specific book, or make reading cards.

The second is life. Usually, you should capture the vivid language in public speaking and write down these words in a small book or card that you carry with you. In this way, over time, you will be able to speak well and write wonderfully in your compositions.

(2) It is necessary to strengthen the accumulation of materials. Materials are the flesh and blood of the article.

Because many students don’t pay attention to accumulating materials, they make up or plagiarize every time they write. The way to solve this problem is to accumulate materials.

If possible, you can bring a video camera and tape recorder to observe life in depth, actively participate in life, and record family life, campus life, and social life in a timely manner through sketching, diary writing, observation notes, etc. experiences in. When recording, you should grasp the details and grasp the characteristics of people, things, objects and scenery.

In this way, the articles written will have flesh and blood.

(3) Strengthen ideological accumulation.

Point of view is the soul of the article. If the center of the article is not clear or the intention is not profound, it often indicates that the author is shallow in thinking.

Therefore, it is necessary to establish a "think tank". There are two methods: first, think well.

"The more you think, the more you gain." You should think deeply at ordinary times and ask "why", "what" and "how" when encountering problems.

In this way, we can see the essence through the phenomenon. You should also record the "sparks" of your thinking and the conclusions of your thinking at any time.

The second step is to compile, that is, to excerpt famous quotes, aphorisms, etc. In short, we must strengthen the accumulation of compositions and establish three major writing warehouses: "vocabulary library", "material library" and "thought library". They must be regularly inventoried, sorted and classified into categories, and they must be constantly enriched and expanded.

2. To write a good composition, you must first learn to observe. When Mr. Lu Xun answered the question of "how to write a good article" by literary youths, he emphasized two points: first, read more, and second, practice more. “See more” here means observe more.

This means: to write good articles and master skilled article writing techniques, you must observe more and learn to observe. Observation is the necessary prerequisite and foundation for writing. The Russian novelist Chekhov earnestly warned beginners: "A writer must train himself to become an observer with a keen eye and never give up! - He must train himself until observation becomes a habit, as if it becomes second nature. ”

Turning observation into a habit and second nature is a skill that takes time to hone. It is very effective and a great skill. You should pay attention to the people, things, scenery, and objects around you to obtain the materials you need for your composition: you should become interested in things that may not seem big but are actually very meaningful, and pay attention to the causes, processes, and results; you should Pay attention to how the plants in the campus flower beds change their colors throughout the year, and learn to inquire deeply to understand the ins and outs of these changes; you have to go out into the society, contact more people, observe their words and deeds, and think about something at any time. Merge them into the long river of your own thoughts.

This is the process of observation. During the observation process, you should pay attention to the following points: (1) Observation should never be limited to "seeing with your eyes". Observation in a broad sense and with more practical significance means mobilizing all the five senses of a person: listening with ears, feeling with body, and more importantly, thinking with heart and brain, so that such observation will be more delicate and profound. .

(2) Pay attention to the good use of "bad pen" during the observation process. As the saying goes: A good memory is worse than a bad writing.

Many students see a lot every day and think a lot, but they are not good at writing it down at any time. This will make the observed material go to waste, and many valuable things will be in vain. Wasted. (3) Pay special attention to perseverance in observation.

Don't suffer from "brain fever". Three minutes of heat is not beneficial to writing a good composition. You must observe and think about life throughout every part of your life. 7. Write a 200-word essay on the differences between children in rural areas and children in cities

In cities, various modern facilities, tall buildings rising from the ground, bustling streets... are what many people yearn for. ah! But I envy the countryside and the children born and raised in the countryside.

The houses in the countryside are far less clean and tidy than the buildings, but I envy the small courtyard in front of the house. The yard is not big, but full of life. In the morning, the melodious singing of birds wakes you up; at night, the gentle hum of the wind accompanies you to sleep... We can play in the yard at any time.

How can you feel such a beautiful courtyard while living in a "cement castle" in the city?

Friends in the countryside often come in groups to invite you to play. We, a group of children, run and laugh uninhibitedly, and the whole village echoes with our laughter... In the city, there are very few opportunities to go out and play with friends. In the city, there are so many cars coming and going, who dares to run all over the street?

In the countryside, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the breeze blows through the poplar trees in front of the door, the leaves sway, and the birds on the trees chirp. The villagers chatted and played chess under the tree, not to mention how comfortable they felt! On summer nights, when we fall asleep, we can still hear the "chirp" of crickets in the distance!

In the city, I long for the happiness, freedom and tranquility of the countryside... This is the countryside in the eyes of a city child. 8. Writing an essay on the growing pains of urban children and rural children

I went to the countryside to play in the past few days and found that children in rural areas are completely different from children in cities.

Different: different ways of playing

Children in the city have nothing to do every day, playing computers and watching TV all day long. Without these two things, it seems that they can’t live, which makes them all obese. He also put on an ugly "clothes" for his eyes. But what about rural children? Running in the fields all day long, carefree and free, breathing fresh air, without computers and TVs, rolling on the grass, full of laughter. During the few days I went there, I also learned this alternative method of playing and completely forgot about computers and TV.

Difference 2: Naturally knows more

"Mom, what kind of grass is this? I haven't seen it in the city." I asked my mother. "This is called sticky grass," answered a rural child. I was very curious and found that this grass flower had seven petals, which were white and had a yellow center. I stepped forward and picked one. In addition, rural children also like to use an unknown small weed to tie other people's hair, and then pull it hard, your hair will feel painful, and sometimes your hair will even be pulled down. I almost had my hair pulled out once If I pull it off, my scalp will be bald. My classmates will definitely laugh at me as a "bald old man" when I get back.

Difference 3: More hardship

"Mom, this food tastes terrible!" Hey, I, the "young master", started nagging again. This time I went to the countryside, my mother had one purpose: to let me learn to endure hardship and completely eliminate the position of "young master". On the first day in the countryside, I saw rural children helping adults farm in the fields. They were all sweating and their bodies were wet from beatings. During lunch, as soon as I picked up the chopsticks, I realized that there was no meat. How could a fat man like me accept this? At night, as soon as I went to bed, I found countless mosquitoes flying around my head and buzzing. I knew they were coming to bite me. Fortunately, I had put "mosquito repellent" on my body, otherwise I would have been miserable today. Well, at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, those mosquitoes finally left and I could finally sleep peacefully. But what I didn't expect was that a spider crawled onto the bed. Mom, help me!

Now I am back home and published this composition. I want to tell you: we live in happiness, we must cherish the good life now, please don't let it slip away, remember one thing: we are happy.