Reading pictures and writing essays in sixth grade

In daily study, work and life, everyone has tried to write essays. According to different genres, essays can be divided into narrative essays, expository essays, practical essays and argumentative essays. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? Below is a collection of pictures and writing essays for sixth graders that I collected for you. I hope it will be helpful to you. Sixth grade reading pictures and writing essays 1

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, and the year 20xx is here in a blink of an eye. In 20xx, I have become a world-famous car designer. No, I designed a magical car, which is favored by everyone and sells well all over the world.

The fuel required for this car is: solar energy, air and water. As long as there is sun, the car can run. But what if it rains all day? It doesn't matter, don't worry, we can rely on the movement of water to start the car. But what if there’s no sun and no rain, but instead it’s overcast? The car won't start? There is no need to worry about this, we can rely on air. Because air is everywhere, as long as there is air, you can go wherever you want.

This car not only has a convenient fuel supply, but also has many functions such as aviation, navigation, diving, and automatic land driving. If you encounter a traffic jam, the car will extend a pair of long wings to help you get out of the jam. In addition, like boats and submarines, it can swim on the water or dive into the water to see the beautiful scenery in the water.

The interior functions of this car are also perfect. There are three buttons next to the steering wheel. If you are tired from driving and want to take a rest, you only need to press the first button and the car will automatically help you drive to your destination. If you press the second button, you can get whatever you want, and you don't have to stop to eat if you're hungry. Also, the third button controls the automatic toilet. Because people have three urgent needs. With it, it is convenient without parking.

Some people may say that there are many functions, but the color of the car is too monotonous and not beautiful at all. Then you are totally wrong, because the color of this car will change according to your mood: if you are in a good mood, it can appear blue; if you are in a bad mood, it will turn black . Of course, you don’t have to worry about the color of the car revealing your mood. Its color can also be controlled through the buttons on the car. It can be whatever color you want it to be.

With a car like this, your every day will be colorful! Reading pictures and writing essays in sixth grade 2

Only after reading "Fake Illiteracy" by the famous cartoonist Hua Junwu did I realize what comics are. Today, after reading "Littering" drawn by cartoonist Zhang Lang, I have a deeper understanding of comics.

Cartoons are drawings that are highly satirical or humorous.

The cartoon "Littering" depicts a pair of young people eating snacks and chatting on chairs in the park. They threw all the peels and rubbish they had eaten on the ground. The woman suddenly saw an old man next to her looking at them intently, and said to the man: That old man is always looking at us, let's go! So they were talking and laughing and preparing to leave, but as soon as they got up, they heard "Wait a minute" from behind. They didn't know what happened, so they said, "What do you want?" "When they turned around, the old man put the garbage they had just thrown on the ground in tape, and said respectfully: "Please throw your peels into the trash can! "After hearing this, they suddenly became stuffy and blushed.

I was very angry after reading this cartoon. Why are these young people so unethical and littering? Have they always been like this? They The same is true at home, in places where you live and work, just throw it away and never clean it up? If the kind old man didn't help the young people pick up the trash, would they look back and pick it up? . That old man cares so much about the environment. How worthy of their learning!

Is this kind of "littering" eliminated on the highway? For personal convenience, he just throws away food and garbage, even if the trash can is next to him, without any awareness of protecting the environment. In fact, in many public places, people will litter. . They are often greedy for convenience and violate their own principles and conscience.

Friends, for the sake of you, me and him, please don’t “litter”. As the saying goes, “protecting the environment is everyone’s responsibility!” Sixth grade reading pictures and writing essay 3

Saturday’s In the evening, the sky was overcast, with drizzle falling from time to time. Suddenly, a large truck roared past. My heart tightened and I couldn't help but close my eyes. I know something unfortunate happened...

Blood, bright red blood! When I opened my eyes again, I was shocked by this scene: a barn swallow was lying on the road where a large truck was passing with its head hanging down, and blood was flowing down its wings! Its feathers were messy and its body was trembling slightly. It must be in unbearable pain, right? My heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and the unbearable pain seemed to be transmitted to me. Can it be saved? I stared at the poor barn swallow, not knowing what to do.

At this time, another barn swallow flew over, dodged the passing cars, and landed next to the injured barn swallow. Its feet moved around the injured barn swallow, its little head kept turning, and its eyes were full of melancholy and anxiety. It suddenly flapped its wings violently and made a hoarse cry, as if to say: "Get up, I will take you to a safe place." Did the injured barn swallow hear its call, so it struggled to lift it? At first, his mouth opened slightly, but then there was no response! It became anxious and flapped its wings even more desperately. It even pecked the injured swallow with its pointed beak a few times, as if to peck its companion awake. Then, it pushed its companion with its slender claws, but the injured barn swallow would never wake up again...

The barn swallow was desperate and refused to retract its open wings. It nestled quietly next to its companion, standing like a sculpture, letting the drizzle wet its wings. A car roared past it, but it still stood fearlessly, forgetting the threat of death. I don’t know how long it took before it turned back step by step and left. I vaguely saw that its eyes were full of pain, helplessness and desolation...

I watched this scene in trance, with moist eyes. Yes, what was flowing down my cheeks was rain or tears. Oh, there are feelings in the world, and animals also have feelings... Sixth grade picture writing composition 4

The ancients often said: "Spring, summer, autumn and winter all have their own beauty!" But in modern times, the beauty of seasons still exists. , but there is one big stain - garbage everywhere! Today I saw a cartoon in a book. The content touched me deeply and is worth pondering.

One evening, a pair of children walked towards home talking and laughing happily. Suddenly, a little girl listened and said, Hey, what's wrong? Oh, it turned out to be a trash can. Looking at it again, it "opened" its "big mouth", as if it was desperately shouting: "Why are you doing this?" At its feet, there were mountains of garbage. The little girl couldn't stand it anymore, so she stretched out her little hand and took the "lost" garbage back "home". What about the little boy? Nothing done? No, he didn't just watch indifferently. Instead, he rolled his eyes, took out a pen and paper, and wrote something unknown. When the little boy put the paper on the trash can, it turned out that it read: Civilization - only one step away! The two of them looked at each other, smiled, and gave a thumbs up. This scene was really thought-provoking.

Today, with the increasing development of industry, the river water is no longer clear, the grass is no longer green, and even the laughter and laughter in the grove no longer exist. Even for me, sometimes it’s just a “shot” by my opponent, and I don’t care about the “hit rate” of the paper ball “basketball”. If you think about it, everyone has done something like that. Our environmental awareness is not even as strong as that of animals. Even cats know how to clean up their excrement! Humans do not have the strength of tigers, the speed of cheetahs, or the agility of birds. We have a smart brain that knows what is good and what is bad. In fact, as long as you are willing to take a few steps forward, you can reduce a little harm to Mother Nature. But on the contrary, we are unwilling to take those few steps, and each of us causes a little harm to Mother Nature. One to ten, ten to one hundred... The mountains of harm will eventually overwhelm nature and the creatures it protects, including humans.

Lushan Waterfall flows down three thousand feet, Huangguoshu Waterfall sounds like thunder, silver rain sprinkles on the golden street, Hangzhou West Lake is famous for its ten scenic spots, and the world is in various shapes and forms. Let us make a little contribution to the earth and step out of civilization. In those few steps, the world will be wonderful because of you! Sixth grade reading pictures and writing essays 5

Look! There is a picture in our Chinese language book: a little boy was kneeling next to a ruin and crying miserably. The sound seemed to cut through the sky, and thick smoke was rising next to him.

This is a real scene captured by reporters when the Japanese invaders bombed the Shanghai South Railway Station with planes on August 28, 1937. After listening to my introduction, you must want to know what happened at that time! Let me tell you now!

The little boy in this picture is named Mingming, who was only five years old at the time. Their family was very poor and had no money to go to school. Because of the war, they were displaced and had to move away from home.

When their family of three were waiting for the train at Shanghai South Railway Station, they had waited for a long time and the train had not arrived. When they were anxious, a dragon-like train came quickly and stopped in front of people's eyes. before.

Suddenly there was a huge crowd and everyone was vying to get on the train. At this moment, the hateful Japanese invaders flew a plane and dropped several bombs on the train station. Suddenly, the train station was in ruins. Mingming's parents died to protect Mingming. Now the train station is full of bloodstains and corpses. It's really horrible.

Crawling out from the pile of dead people with great difficulty, he shouted: "Mom and Dad!" and cried, but no one answered.

In the days after losing his parents, Ming Ming wandered around and became a little beggar. He lived a life of not having a single meal every day, and was even beaten and scolded by others.

A passing couple saw him and could do nothing, so they had to send him to an orphanage. In the orphanage, the tragic scene when his parents died always appeared in Mingming's mind. Although he could not save his parents, the seeds of hatred had taken root deep in his heart. He thought: "I must drive the Japanese out of China!"

October 3, 1945, Japan People signed the surrender document, thus ending the Sino-Japanese War.

Mingming’s dream has finally become a reality!

Now, he is obviously over 70 years old. With many children, they grew up healthily under the care of the party... Sixth grade picture writing composition 6

The future ocean is very beautiful, the water is blue, and groups of white seagulls are circling in the sky. Looking down at the bottom of the water, watching the spectacular underwater world, a group of fish swayed their tails, breaking the calmness of the water and causing ripples.

A traffic tunnel made of tempered glass is connected to the land above and to the bottom of the sea. The main means of transportation in the tunnel is a blue bus, which is full of people who want to visit the underwater world. tourists. The tourists first came to the underwater planting base breeding ground. Here there are newly cultivated wheat, watermelon, cotton, rice, everything that is available on land. Everything is available here, and they are larger than those on land, fresh and nutritious. Moreover, they are all pure green foods, non-toxic and harmless, and make people healthier after eating them.

The high-rise buildings in the underwater city are all made of blue crystal. The high-rise buildings are lined up in rows. The shops are full of gold and silver jewelry, daily necessities, snacks and toys, which is dizzying. Come to the Underwater World Amusement Park, where not only the scenery is charming, but also all kinds of amusement equipment are available, including roller coasters, merry-go-rounds, and bumper cars, all of which are high-end equipment. As long as you play it once, it will make you linger and never want to leave.

The rubbish thrown by people will appear in incineration plants. Incineration has many advantages, such as occupying a very small area and generating heat that can generate electricity. However, incineration also has disadvantages. It consumes a lot of electricity, leaves behind residual items, and if not properly controlled, can produce toxic substances that can pollute the water surface.

The underwater world is charming and beautiful. At present, the world's resources are being depleted, and living and working in peace and contentment on the seabed has naturally become people's best hope. We must do our best to protect this cornucopia and let the ocean make the greatest contribution to mankind. Sixth grade reading pictures and writing essay 7

In the dinosaur museum, I stood in front of three pterodactyl skeletons for a long time. There were two large pterodactyls and one small pterodactyl fossil. Both large pterodactyls turned their heads to look at the small pterodactyl. As I watched, I felt like I was in the late Cretaceous period: it was a vast plain, with warm sunlight shining on countless big trees, and the green leaves glowing brightly. On the green grass, there are some large and small herbivorous dinosaurs lazily chewing the grass. Not far away is a small lake. On the clear lake, several Peregrine dragons, Deinosuchus and Sibei crocodiles are playing and playing. water.

At this time, the pterodactyl father and mother came here with their babies.

The baby pterodactyl was very naughty. It flew east and west for a while, and unknowingly came to a place far away from its parents.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and then the earth began to shake. The mountains nearby spewed out blood-red magma, and the earth also cracked several deep holes. Meteorites fell on the earth one after another. Dinosaurs They were running around. The pterodactyl parents looked around anxiously for their babies, and the pterodactyl babies also called their parents in panic. Finally, the pterodactyl parents found the baby pterodactyl near the mountain. The baby pterodactyl also saw its parents, and it flew towards them desperately. At this moment, a big tree fell towards the baby pterodactyl and hit the baby pterodactyl's wings. The baby pterodactyl fell heavily to the ground. The pterodactyl parents swooped down immediately, but the blood-red magma had already flowed to the baby pterodactyl, and mercilessly swallowed it up in an instant. The mother screamed miserably and rushed down regardless of the father's obstruction. The lava immediately wrapped its legs and pushed it down. Seeing this scene, my father also fell to my mother's side and were swallowed up by the magma...

My thoughts returned to the museum. At this time, I had tears in my eyes, looking into the eyes of my pterodactyl parents. , I clearly saw the love and compassion in their eyes, and I knew they wanted to stay with the baby forever. I suddenly had an idea: When I grow up, I want to be a biologist, extract DNA from fossils, resurrect a family of three, and let them live together happily! Reading pictures and writing essays in sixth grade 8

One day, Wang Yifei and Yang Xiaobo went to Grandma Wang’s house to play. When they reached the stairs, they met the postman uncle. The postman uncle asked kindly: "Children, do you know Grandma Wang's house?" Yang Xiaobo pointed upstairs and said: "Yes, we are about to go to her house to play." "Then please give this letter to Grandma Wang. Come on!" With that, the postman uncle handed the letter to Wang Yifei and repeatedly told him to hand it to Grandma Wang. Wang Yifei said mischievously: "No problem, I promise to complete the task." The postman uncle walked away relieved.

Wang Yifei is a "postage fan". When he saw an American stamp on the envelope, his eyes gleamed and he thought: I have collected so many kinds of stamps, but none of them are from foreign countries. stamp. This stamp was introduced on TV and is said to be the latest commemorative stamp in the United States. If only I could get it, that would be great! Hey, can't I tear it off now and keep it as my own? Anyway, no one else knows about it except Yang Xiaobo. Besides, Yang Xiaobo is my good friend, so he probably won’t tell Grandma Wang.

So Wang Yifei was ready to tear up the stamps. Yang Xiaobo saw it and repeatedly said no, but he just didn't listen. Yang Xiaobo took the letter back from Wang Yifei's hand and said seriously: "You can't just tear off the stamps on other people's envelopes without their permission. You are a young pioneer. If you do something that harms others and benefits yourself, you should be worthy of it." Is that the red scarf on your chest?" Wang Yifei was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head in shame and said, "Sorry, I forgot everything when I saw the good stamps. Thank you for reminding me. I will never tear it up privately again. It’s someone else’s stamp.” “Okay,” Yang Xiaobo pointed to the envelope and said, “Let’s give the letter to Grandma Wang quickly.” When we arrived at Grandma Wang’s house, Yang Xiaobo handed the letter to Wang. Grandma said with a smile: "Grandma Wang, this is your letter." Grandma Wang took the letter with a smile. When she saw a rare stamp on it, she took the scissors and slowly cut out the stamp and gave it to She became a "stamp fan" because Grandma Wang knew that Wang Yifei loved collecting stamps most.

Wang Yifei jumped up and down with joy and kept shouting: "Thank you, Grandma Wang! Long live Grandma Wang!" Sixth grade reading pictures and writing essays 9

Look! There is a picture in our Chinese language book: a little boy was kneeling next to a ruin and crying miserably. The sound seemed to cut through the sky, and thick smoke was rising next to him. This is a real scene captured by reporters when the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai South Railway Station with planes on August 28, 1937. After listening to my introduction, you must want to know what happened at that time! Let me tell you now!

The name of the little boy in this picture is Mingming, and he was only five years old at the time. Their families were very poor and had no money to go to school. Because of the war, they were displaced, and they had no choice but to move away from home.

When their family of three were waiting for the train at Shanghai South Railway Station, they had been waiting for a long time and the train had not arrived. When they were anxious, a dragon-like train came quickly and stopped at the people's train station. in front of.

Suddenly there was a huge crowd and everyone was vying to get on the train. At this moment, the hateful Japanese invaders flew a plane and dropped several bombs on the train station. Suddenly, the train station was in ruins. Mingming's parents died to protect Mingming. Now the train station is full of bloodstains and corpses. It's really horrible.

Crawling out from the pile of dead people with great difficulty, he shouted: Mom and Dad! While crying, no one answered.

In the days when Ming Ming lost his parents, he wandered around and became a little beggar. Ming Ming lived a life of not having a meal every day, and he was even beaten and scolded by others.

A passing couple saw him and could do nothing, so they had to send him to an orphanage. In the orphanage, the tragic scene when his parents died always appeared in Mingming's mind. Although he could not save his parents, the seeds of hatred had taken root deep in his heart. He thought: I must drive the Japanese out of China!

On October 3, 1945, the Japanese signed the surrender document, thus ending the Sino-Japanese War.

Mingming’s dream has finally become a reality!

Now, he is obviously over 70 years old. I have many children, and they have grown up healthily under the care of the party... Sixth grade picture writing essay 10

I love nature, her mountains and rivers, and her youth and vitality. In this wonderful world, I love the simple and unpretentious grass the most, and I am most grateful to the grass.

Before the flowers bloom, the grass emerges from the ground and suddenly covers the field. Looking into the distance, you can see a thousand miles away. That delicate figure swayed and sang in the spring breeze, so soft and dazzling green!

She is so delicate that she can be blown down by a gust of wind. If you think so, you are wrong. On a stormy afternoon, the big trees fell and the flowers were gone. Looking at the grass in the back of the yard, I saw that it was not only safe and sound, but also greener than before the rainstorm. I couldn't help but admire: the grass is so strong.

In autumn, a few naughty little boys played with fire in the backyard and burned the grass until it was invisible. I think we will never see grass again here. Unexpectedly, in the spring of the next year, green seedlings grew again in the backyard. I couldn't help but marvel again: the grass has such strong vitality.

Many times, grass grows in forgotten corners. However, as long as there is a little soil, she can survive. Her vigorous figure can be seen everywhere on the top of mountains, in the cracks between huge rocks, in the vast sea of ??sand, and in the vast wilderness. No matter it is severe cold or hot, with plenty of water, little water, or even a land without water, it is still lush and green. It cannot be blown down by strong winds, does not bend under heavy rain, and is still green in the coming spring. What a tenacious grass!

The grass is both small and great. She embellishes the world in obscurity and never shows off herself. But isn’t her perseverance and tenacious fighting spirit worth learning from? As a human being, you must be like Xiaocao, a strong person, and a person who dares to fight against the harsh environment!

I am grateful to Xiaocao. I am grateful to Xiaocao for teaching me how to be a good person. I love Xiaocao, and I love Xiaocao’s spirit even more! Sixth grade reading pictures and writing essays 11

There is neither the gorgeous appearance, nor the charming fragrance, nor the tall image, but just silently decorating the earth with its beauty, igniting life with green. All things bring vitality, and the monotonous life is repeated year after year after winter, and that is the unknown grass.

Looking back with admiration, I always liked to play on the grass in my childhood. The grass became my childhood partner, and the grass became my childhood paradise. It was the grass that weaved beautiful childhoods one after another. dream. Created a misty reverie.

In the vast grassland, in the rugged fields, grass is the delicacy in the mouths of the cattle and sheep. The grass does not escape, but under the breeze, it smiles and nods leisurely, leaving the cattle and sheep alone. The knife in your mouth cuts you to pieces, the iron hooves under your feet trample you step by step, but you have no regrets and make other people's satisfaction your own happiness.

Under the ravages of the storm, you are not afraid of falling, and you withstand the wind and rain with strong perseverance. The wind and rain cannot stand up to you, which has created your unyielding character and cannot change your courage to love life.

In the cold season, your roots of life are deeply rooted in the fertile soil of life. The erosion of frost and the ruthlessness of ice and snow have destroyed your green face and beautiful youth. But it can't destroy your perseverance in longing for life.

The grass on the fence plains dries up with each passing year. Wildfires cannot burn it out, but they grow again when the spring breeze blows. Grass has that tenacious vitality.

Whether we are in the sunny wilderness or in the cold and dark corners, we are inseparable from your presence. You do not show off the beautiful flowers, and you do not show them in the bright wilderness. In the dark corner, you will not complain, but you will silently weave the beautiful dreams of others. The grass is always around us, but no one pays attention to it, no one cares for it, no one cherishes it, and more often it is trampled and destroyed by others. Xiaocao faced everything without any regrets. Xiaocao, I praise you for your noble and tolerant sentiment. The perseverance to love life and the spirit of selfless dedication. Sixth grade reading pictures and writing essays 12

Hello everyone, I am the grass in the crack of the wall! Because I don’t have colorful clothes on my body or a colorful hat on my head, few people will notice me. But although I am weak, I am strong.

In order to see the outside world, I spent a lot of effort getting out of the ground. But after coming out, I found that the outside world is so beautiful, but human hearts are not like this. I was extremely disappointed.

Because they are inconspicuous, the colorful flowers attracted people's attention in spring, but I stood alone in the corner. I also hope someone will pay attention to me. In summer, the hot sun is blazing down on me and I am almost dry. How I wish someone could water me. In autumn, fallen leaves are like dancing butterflies. How I wish I was one of them. In winter, the cold wind blows at me, and I wish I could be warm. Year after year, it's the same.

Until one day, a person walked up to us. I was so happy that someone noticed us. Unexpectedly, a big foot stepped down from above, and the poor grass just left us. From then on, we hated humans.

After several days, a cute little girl stopped and squatted down to look at us. He said to us: "Xiaocao, you are so pitiful, no one feeds you water." As he said that, he shed tears, and the purest water in the world dripped on my head. Suddenly, I felt full of energy...

We live such a difficult life every day. If it hadn't been for those heavy rains and those tears, maybe we wouldn't have survived. I know that I am not beautiful in appearance, and I also know that many people feel that our existence adds a stain to the beautiful picture of nature. However, all things in nature are equal.

As long as you make friends with all things in nature and observe everything in nature carefully, you will find that all things in nature are wonderful, full of fun and full of vitality. . It is not only the fragrant flowers, the graceful singing birds, the crystal clear raindrops... Sixth grade picture writing composition 13

When I didn’t know how to write, it was the grass that woke me up. Although a small piece of grass seems lonely and insignificant, have you ever seen the endless prairie? Aren't you impressed by it?

When it started to rain, the ground was obviously very wet, but there was no trace of accumulated water. It seems that every wisp of air has a moist and fresh taste. When the sun appeared, its soft brilliance passed through layers of thin clouds and fell evenly on the grass in front of us. The grass is very big, and it is covered with a dense pile of green that is so thick that it cannot be melted away. After being reflected by the morning light, it seems to have turned into jade silk, but it is also like a huge piece of flawless jade, crystal clear and moist. .

In the cold winter, all those exotic flowers and plants hide in the greenhouse. Even so, if they are neglected and not taken care of carefully, they will wither and even die. This is not the case with grass, which can flourish wherever it grows without being managed in the wild.

The grass, the green grass, is admirable for its tenacious and noble character; it will always provide useful inspiration to people.

When we study, we should have the spirit of grass, just like grass that can grow tenaciously in the face of strong winds and heavy rains; and the difficulties and pressure we encounter when we study , we should also face difficulties and not avoid them. Escape will only make you lose hope and success. Xiaocao has an indomitable and resolute character, a spirit of self-improvement, and a tenacious vitality that brings hope wherever he goes.

"Whoever speaks a word of grass will be rewarded with three spring radiances" is to praise her for taking root in the earth. Decorate with green and embrace the earth silently. Express her passionate and deep love for Mother Earth.

Grass, green grass, she has been tested by life, she has been baptized by nature, it is spring, it is hope. Today, the grass woke me up. It was the grass that gave me hope. Sixth grade reading pictures and writing essays 14

On Saturday evening, the sky was overcast, with drizzle from time to time, and a few barn swallows were playing carefree on the road. Suddenly, a large truck roared past. My heart tightened and I couldn't help but close my eyes. I knew something unfortunate had happened...

A delicate and miserable bird call made me open my eyes immediately. Open your eyes. A few meters away, there was a little barn swallow lying there alone, with a few feathers scattered around it. The small pool of blood was so dazzling, and its head hung weakly... At this time, another barn swallow suddenly flew over, I guess they may be father and son. The father may not know the seriousness of the matter yet, so he patted his child with his wings, as if to say: "Kid, wake up! Why are you sleeping on the road? Let's go home!" "But its child remained motionless, and it immediately realized something was wrong.

At this time, the drizzle of rain turned into huge raindrops. The father immediately spread his wings to protect the child from the wind and rain. Although the raindrops made it unable to hold on, it still gritted its teeth and kept walking. He insisted on pecking his child with his small mouth, hoping that it would wake up quickly. The rain is getting heavier. I wonder if these are the tears of God? Looking at the motionless child, the father seemed unwilling to give up. He kept pecking it with his beak, flapping it with his wings, and poking it with his paws, trying every possible means to bring it back, but how could it do it in the heavy rain? Woolen cloth? The father finally became desperate and reluctantly left the child. With tears in their eyes, pedestrians slowed down unconsciously, and cars slowly took a detour. I seemed to see the tears it shed. I knew they were the tears of my father's sadness and despair! Sixth grade reading pictures and writing essays 15

In a remote Miao village, there lived a Han girl. Her name was Wang Xiaohong, and she was a young pioneer. Her neighbor is an old woman who is over 70 years old. Xiaohong's mother is very enthusiastic. She visits the old woman's house every day, sews her clothes, washes her clothes, and buys rice and salt.

The old lady was the only one who came and went. After all, she was old and walked with a cane. Her legs and feet are inconvenient, so she cannot buy what she needs to buy in time, and she cannot do what she needs to do in time. Xiaohong saw it and thought: The teacher said that we should help those in need, and I should also do something to help the old lady. Young pioneers should know how to respect and take care of the elderly!

One day, she saw that the sheets and clothes that the old woman had just changed were not washed, so she quietly took the bamboo bucket, put on an apron and started washing the clothes. She soaked the clothes, scrubbed them with soap, beat them with a laundry stick, and finally wring them clean. While washing, Xiaohong said to herself: "Ah, these clothes are really heavy. Grandma is so old. How tiring it is to wash clothes! But I am young and have a lot of strength." Thin beads of sweat were filled with small beads of sweat. Red forehead.

At this time, the old lady came out of the house with staggering steps, wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, held Xiaohong in her arms, and gently stroked her head with her hands, which was full of wrinkles. With her face close to Xiaohong's fair and rosy face, the old lady, wearing simple black clothes, said excitedly: "You are such a good boy! You are so helpful to me, you are really closer than my daughter. How can I thank you?" What? I always keep you busy, grandma is really sorry." Xiaohong lowered her head in embarrassment, pursed her lips, and said quickly: "No, grandma, where did you go? I will do more for you in the future. There are so many things!" The old woman's eyes were moist, the wrinkles on her face stretched out, and she could no longer speak.

What a touching picture!

This warm and touching scene made me deeply feel the meaning of "not a relative, but better than a relative".