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Reflections on Jingling Village

After reading a famous book, everyone must have a lot of feelings about life or things. Why not calm down and write down your feelings after reading it? Want to know how to write your thoughts after reading? The following is a model essay I collected for you, hoping to help you.

A few days ago, my mother took me to the bookstore. I read Wang's classic story Jingle Village. There are nineteen short stories in this book, and Jingling Village impressed me the most.

Dogs, horses, cats and a little boy live in this village. They have the same characteristics, and they all have a bell around their necks. When you walk, you will make a tinkling sound and lose your freedom.

First, let's talk about dogs. No one watches them pee when there are no bells. Later, after wearing the bell, it was very uncomfortable. Because when he urinates, as soon as he lifts his foot, the bell will ring and others will watch him pee. It didn't get used to it and ran out.

At first, cats lived in poor families. They could catch many mice and eat happily and contentedly. Later, with the bell, you can't catch mice anymore, so you can only eat leftovers. The cat was not used to it and ran out.

The horse was pulled and ground at its owner's house. Since the bell came into being, they have been pulling and grinding. The host will whip the bell as long as he doesn't hear it. So, it couldn't stand it, bought it and ran out.

Later, a little boy also wore a bell. He couldn't stand it and ran out of the house. They all came to Jingle Village. Finally, the little boy's parents came to Dingdang Village and found him. And help animals and little boys untie the bells around their necks. Without the tinkling sound, they live easily and comfortably.

When it comes to wolves, many children will think of the fierce wolf in Little Red Riding Hood and the unreasonable wolf in Wolf and Sheep. But today, I met a lovely wolf in Jingle Village. Because it helps, it's the big bad wolf Tok.

Tok, the wolf, sent delicious toast to the hungry bear in the cold winter. Brought a warm dandelion quilt to the shivering birds. Talk to the lonely banyan tree. Send skateboards to snowmen to make them spend a comfortable winter.

When I saw the Wolf Tok, I thought of a classmate in our class. His name is Zhong Wuhan. Like Tok the Wolf, he is very willing to help others. He will pick up the paper on the floor and make the classroom beautiful.

Yes If a classmate forgets to bring a pen, he will lend it to him. When a classmate accidentally falls, he will quickly help others up and ask if there is any pain. Do you think he looks like Tok Wolf?

Reflections on Jingle Village 3 During the summer vacation, I carefully read a good book, Jingle Village. From it, I learned a lot of knowledge, added sentiment and benefited a lot.

In this book, I was deeply impressed by the helplessness of cactus, the selfishness of camel and the bravery of insect. What shocked me most was the grasshopper. In order not to let the camels eat the new branches and leaves of the cactus, they bravely struggled with the big camel dozens of times bigger than themselves. Finally, under the protection of the grasshopper, the cactus grew green branches and yellow flowers, which eventually became the grasshopper's residence.

Seeing what they have done, I think I should also learn from them. Helping others is equivalent to providing convenience for yourself, and you will be rewarded after your efforts.

When I see a little grasshopper, I think of some first challenges in my life:

I began to learn hip-hop when I was very young, although I was too young for my big brothers and sisters. I practice hard to keep up with them. For me at that time, the pain of practicing dancing was nothing.

At the beginning of this year, the teacher taught a new street dance movement called "Big Windmill". I can't read what I read, but I haven't done it perfectly after practicing several times. You see, all the teammates next to me have finished practicing one by one. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. At this time, the teacher came to look at me and helped me point out the maze and encouraged me. I regained my confidence once, twice, three times ... after countless falls and injuries, finally! I finished the most perfect new action "Big Windmill". I cheered happily, and my pain was no longer so bitter, because it was a symbol of my efforts to succeed.

Reading is a kind of enjoyment, but also an incentive. I want to introduce the book Dingdang Village to other students.