How to write after reading Good Night, My Star?

Chapter 1: What do you think of Good Night, My Star?

I read a touching picture book "Good night, my star" in winter vacation.

As soon as I opened the book, I was attracted by the warm and bright pictures inside. He told the story of friends in the strawberry orchard who divided the stars at night. The timid and honest mouse got the smallest and darkest star. When everyone forgot their stars, the little mouse stood at the window with his little cloth elephant and said good night to the stars before going to bed every night. One day, the little star turned into a meteor, fell into the depths of the forest and turned into a black stone. The little mouse was sad, but it didn't give up the little star. Its kindness touched all the friends in the strawberry garden, and everyone found fireflies to treat Xiaoxing. Finally, the little star finally lit up and became the brightest and biggest one.

There is an interesting little monkey in the story. He always looks at the back of the lion king and acts like the lion king's little tail. He often learns to speak like a repeater. I gave him a funny name "monkey with fart", so don't act like a little monkey with no opinion.

The little mouse is so cute that all its moods will be shared with its little cloth elephant. The little mouse is still a lovely child. Even though his star looks so unremarkable, he doesn't want to exchange it with others and still regards it as a treasure. The love and responsibility of the little mouse touched all the lion kings in the strawberry garden. Finally, our friendship makes the stars in the sky brighter and brighter.

This story makes me understand that kindness is always a touching quality, and the little mouse's love for the stars teaches us to cherish our own possession.

Chapter Two: Reflection on Good Night, My Star.

This winter vacation, I read several books, including Qian Qian the Dog, Popcorn in Childhood, Goodnight, My Star ... These books are very interesting, and I like them all. My favorite is Goodnight, My Star.

This book is a collection of fairy tales written by Uncle Bing, which contains many interesting stories, such as: the story of a square-headed dinosaur; Penguins send ice; Ice cream sun; Good night, my star … every story is so interesting and full of childlike innocence. What affects me the most is good night, my star.

This story is about: One day the Lion King held a meeting to divide the stars in the forest, and then he could only look at one of his own. The lion said, "I am the king." I choose first. I want the brightest one. " The black bear said, "I have the greatest strength, and I want the second brightest one." ... the mouse waited and waited until all the animals were picked out, except the darkest star. But he was not disappointed. He stares at his little star every day and says "good night" to his star before going to bed every day. The mouse star is getting brighter every day. Finally one day, its star is the brightest. The mouse is very happy. Unexpectedly, its star got sick and turned into a black stone. The mouse sadly picked up the stars and invited fireflies to help light them. Finally, hundreds of fireflies finally lit up the stars, and the stars returned to their previous positions, as if they were brighter than before.

This article made me understand that only when we take care of the weaker things will they become more beautiful, shine and play a role. Every weak life may become the brightest star.

Chapter 3: What do you think of Good Night, My Star? Jianan

This summer vacation, I read a book and taught me to keep trying and not to give up. The name of this book is good night, my star. The book tells that the lion king distributed the stars to everyone. Only the little mouse was assigned a star that was "not bright enough, the color was gray, and it was still very small", but the little mouse cherished his star.

Among them, "the star fell behind the mountain, and the little mouse tried desperately to get it back" made me feel deeply. In the process of looking for the stars, the little mouse fell down and his lips were bleeding. He ignored it and ran until he was out of breath. Finally, he found a star like a black stone behind the mountain, took it home, washed it, basked in the sun and shone in the moonlight, but the black stone didn't shine, and the little mouse was very sad. His friend advised him not to take it too seriously, but the mouse didn't give up. His friends were moved by him and found fireflies one after another. They finally lit the black stone and the mouse's star came back. It is precisely because the mouse never gave up and persisted that the stars flew into the sky again, but they were no longer small and black, but the brightest and biggest stars in the sky.

No matter what difficulties and setbacks we encounter in life, we must persist in not giving up like a little mouse in order to gain something. Just like this summer vacation, I went to Mount Tai. The adults are tired and my friends are depressed. I still gritted my teeth and even climbed to the top of the mountain like a puppy. This joy of success cannot be expressed in words.

Chapter 4: What do you think of Good Night, My Star?

This winter vacation, I read several books, including Qian Qian the Dog, Popcorn in Childhood, Goodnight, My Star ... These books are very interesting, and I like them all. My favorite is Goodnight, My Star.

This book is a collection of fairy tales written by Uncle Bing, which contains many interesting stories, such as: the story of a square-headed dinosaur; Penguins send ice; Ice cream sun; Good night, my star … every story is so interesting and full of childlike innocence. What affects me the most is good night, my star.

This story is about: One day the Lion King held a meeting to divide the stars in the forest, and then he could only look at one of his own. The lion said, "I am the king." I choose first. I want the brightest one. " The black bear said, "I have the greatest strength, and I want the second brightest one." ... the mouse waited and waited until all the animals were picked out, except the darkest star. But he was not disappointed. He stares at his little star every day and says "good night" to his star before going to bed every day. The mouse star is getting brighter every day. Finally one day, its star is the brightest. The mouse is very happy. Unexpectedly, its star got sick and turned into a black stone. The mouse sadly picked up the stars and invited fireflies to help light them. Finally, hundreds of fireflies finally lit up the stars, and the stars returned to their previous positions, as if they were brighter than before.

This article made me understand that only when we take care of the weaker things will they become more beautiful, shine and play a role. Every weak life may become the brightest star.

Chapter Five: Reflection on Good Night, My Star.

"Twinkling stars, the sky is full of little stars, hanging in the sky shining ..." In the summer vacation, I read a story related to stars, named "Good night, my star". The little mouse in this story left a deep impression on me.

The lion king wants to send a star to every small animal. The little mouse dared to ask the lion king for one. After waiting for a long time, the lion king gave the little mouse a small black star with a small star beside it. But instead of being angry, the little mouse seems to have got a "treasure" and likes it very much. Every night before going to bed, the little mouse will look up at the sky from the window and look at this "little star" that belongs to him. The little mouse says to himself every day, "The stars grow happily, so their talents are more and more brilliant!" " However, it didn't take long for the little mouse's star to light up. It became a meteor and a small black stone in the sky.

Seeing this, I thought: the little mouse must be very sad. However, I went on reading, but I didn't expect the little mouse to be very cheerful and didn't give up this "little black stone".

The little mouse quickly took the "stone" into the house and washed it clean. Every morning and evening, it will send the "stone" outside to bask in the sun and talk to it.

One night, a firefly flew to the mouse and inexplicably asked the mouse, "Why do you talk to this little black stone every day?" The little mouse said, "This is a star. When it doesn't shine, it becomes stone. " The firefly looked at the poor little mouse and said, "Don't be sad! I use my light to shine, my strength is too small, call all my partners. " In this way, "Blackstone" regained its previous light with the efforts of fireflies, and it was brighter than before. The little mouse was very happy and sent it back to the sky.

The spirit of the little mouse, which is kind, simple, caring and never gives up when encountering difficulties, inspires me and is worth learning! Now I will always think of this little mouse when I encounter problems. If I stick to it, I will succeed!

Chapter six: Reflection on Good Night, My Star.

Enrich the summer vacation and enjoy a cool summer! Of course, reading is essential. In my small library, the fairy tale book "Good night, my star" is still fresh in my mind. ...

This book tells the story of the lion, the king of the forest. He decided to share the stars in the sky with you. Everyone chose their favorite star, but the late mouse chose the worst star but loved it very much. The good times didn't last long. The star turned into a meteor and disappeared in the sky. The mouse was very sad and chased the meteor desperately. On the way, I suddenly saw a stone similar to my own star. The mouse tried every means to make its "stars" shine, but none of them lit up. Finally, with everyone's efforts, the mouse star was lit up again and became the brightest star in the sky!

Everyone has a star of his own, so do I. Although it is not very bright, I will try my best to cultivate it, care for it and make it the brightest star in the sky! My star wants to be an artist and a celebrity all over the world. Now the competitiveness of society is strong, of course, that may be impossible, but I will try my best to care for her and cherish her like that little mouse, so that this weak seed can sprout and bloom beautiful flowers! Of course, I will also consider giving up. But whenever I want to give up, I will think of the little mouse who insists on taking care of my star, so I will get up again in difficulties, try to overcome difficulties and take care of my star.

The stars shine. In the night sky, it always flashes its own light. Everyone has a star of his own, and each star has its own light. If it is small, it is weak. Don't worry and don't worry. As long as you care and cultivate with your heart, the star that belongs to you will always shine with your most beautiful light!

Good night, my star. Tomorrow, you will be more brilliant!

Chapter 7: What do you think of Good Night, My Star?

There must be a star shining in the sky to protect you.

A year's plan lies in spring, and everything recovers. Five years ago this season, grandpa left forever. Five years of yearning is heavy, rising slowly in every silent night sky.

One summer when I was four or five years old, my grandfather and I lay in the shade to enjoy the cool. Looking up at the starry sky, the stars illuminate the dark starry sky. Naive and ignorant, I stupidly asked my grandfather, "Why are there so many stars in the sky?" Grandpa smiled kindly and said to me, "Because when someone who loves you dies, he will become a star in the sky to protect you and guide you forward." I nodded doubtfully, and then continued to ask my grandfather, "Why do the stars shine?" Grandpa still smiled and said to me, "the star that protects you in the sky will shine for you, and maybe grandpa will protect you in the sky many years later." As soon as Grandpa finished, I said anxiously, "No, no, Grandpa will grow up with me." Grandpa smiled and said, "OK, OK, Grandpa will promise you that he will grow up with you and will not become a star in the sky to protect you." I smiled and said, "Yes, yes, Grandpa agreed. Don't go back on your word!" " "Then he said" good night, stars "to the stars in the sky, and the conversation ended in laughter that night.

That day, with the singing of birds, grandpa and I woke up from the morning. After washing, my grandfather and I walked hand in hand to the litchi tree habitat covered with red fruits. Grandpa knew that I like litchi, so he quickly picked a basket of "red lanterns" from the tree. Grandpa and I sat under the litchi tree and shared the fruits of grandpa's labor.

But the good times always pass unconsciously, and I will go to kindergarten soon, so I can't stay with my grandfather.

A few years have passed, which has brought me back to childhood. With the passage of time, grandpa is getting older and older, and with the growth of grandpa's age, diseases follow. Grandpa's skill is no longer agile. And I grew up from that ignorant little girl.

In the end, grandpa still didn't keep his promise to grow up with me, but maybe grandpa changed his way and became the stars in the sky to shine for me. ...

In the silent night, I miss my long-lost grandfather again and again. This is still a farewell. It is still in the starry sky. Yiyi's eyes followed me for a long time, watching me walk through the former habitat of litchi trees and watching me walk through the laughter under the big trees. I just took my grandfather's eyes and left step by step, afraid to look back. "There must be a star that belongs to you in the night sky. Remember to say' good night' to it every day. " Good night is a blessing, it will make your star shine forever. Did you say it? "