Shanghai juzi photography

1, the original text of "Our Ethnic Primary School"

In the morning, many primary school students came from the hillside, from Pingba, from the alley full of fluffy flowers and sunflowers, including Dai, Jingpo, Achang and De 'ang, and Han. Everyone wears different clothes and has different languages. When they came to school, they all became good friends. Bright national costumes make the school more colorful. The students say hello to the singing birds in the campus, say hello to their beloved teachers and salute the flying national flag.

"When, Dangdang! Dangdang, Dangdang! " The bell on the big green tree rang.

Start class. Students of different nationalities study in the same classroom. Let's read the text together. What a beautiful voice! At this time, it was quiet outside the window, the branches stopped shaking, the birds stopped singing and the butterflies stopped on the flowers, as if listening to the students reading the text. The most interesting thing is that some monkeys are coming. These friends in the mountains are curious to listen to the students read the text. After class, everyone danced peacock dance, wrestled and played games under the big green tree, which attracted many birds, even squirrels and beavers.

This is our ethnic primary school, a frontier ethnic primary school. The ancient bronze bell hangs on the thick branches of the Daqing tree. The shadow of phoenix bamboo, shaking on the white powder wall. ...

2. Original text of Golden Grassland

We live in the country, and there is a large meadow in front of the window. The grass is covered with dandelions. When dandelions are in full bloom, the grassland turns golden.

My brother and I often play on the grass. Once, my brother ran up to me, and I pretended to be serious and shouted, "Thank you!" " "As soon as he turned around, I blew hard and blew dandelion fluff into his face. My brother pretended to yawn and blew dandelion fluff into my face. In this way, these humble dandelions have brought us a lot of happiness.

One day, I got up early to go fishing and found that the grass was not golden, but green. When I came home at noon, I saw that the grass was golden. At night, the grass turns green again. Why is this? I came to the grass and observed it carefully. I found that the petals of dandelion are closed. It turns out that dandelion flowers are like our palms, which can be opened and closed. When the flowers bloom, they are golden, and the grass is also golden; When the flowers bloom, the golden petals are wrapped and the grass turns green.

What a lovely meadow! What an interesting dandelion! Since then, dandelion has become our favorite flower. It sleeps with us and gets up with us.

3. Electronic text of climbing Tiandu Peak

During the holiday, my father took me to Huangshan Mountain and climbed the peak.

I stood at the foot of Tiandu Peak and looked up: Ah, the peak is so high, above the clouds! Can I climb up? Look at the steep stone steps, the chains on the edge of the stone steps seem to fall from the sky, which is really chilling!

Suddenly I heard someone calling me from behind: "Little friend, are you here to climb Tiandu Peak?"

When I looked back, it was a white-haired grandfather, older than my grandfather! I stopped hesitating, nodded, looked up and asked, "Grandpa, are you here to climb Tiandu Peak?"

Grandpa also nodded: "OK, let's climb together!" " "

I struggled to climb to the top of the mountain, climbing the chain for a while and climbing with my hands and feet for a while, like a little monkey. ...

Climbing and climbing, grandpa, dad and I finally climbed to the top of Tiandu Peak.

In front of the crucian carp, my father took a picture of my grandfather and me as a souvenir. Grandpa pulled my pigtail and said with a smile, "Thank you, little friend. I wouldn't have made up my mind if your courage hadn't inspired me! Now I actually climbed up! "

"No, grandpa, I am to see you also want to climb Tiandufeng, just have the courage to climb it! I should thank you! "

Dad smiled and said, "You old people and young people are really interesting. You all draw strength from others! "

4. Original text of "Children in Hu Aixiang"

Children in Hu Aixiang have been with Hu Aishu since childhood. Children in Hu Aixiang can't live without locust trees, just like dolls on the seashore can't live without the sea, and children in the mountains can't live without stones.

In August, the buds of Sophora japonica, the size of rice grains, exude a faint fragrance, which cannot be smelled unless you smell them carefully. Small Sophora japonica is hidden among Sophora japonica trees and flutters gently with the wind. They are not conspicuous at all, but they are the treasures of children in Hu Aixiang. Sophora japonica can be used as medicine and dye. In Hu Aixiang, hard-working children don't ask their parents for money. Their school money was bought with Sophora japonica.

In August, the weather is hot. Chickens are so hot that their wings droop, dogs are so hot that they stick out their tongues, and cicadas are so hot that they don't know what to do. It kept calling "cicada, cicada" in the tree. Children in Hu Aixiang are not afraid of heat. They carry water hyacinths on their backs and carry dry food. Before larks sing the dawn, they have climbed to the mountain. Boys often climb trees and peel Sophora japonica with a long hook knife. Clusters of Sophora japonica have fallen. Some girls bent down to pick it up, and two whips danced up and down like dragonfly wings; Some baskets are filled with Sophora japonica, one head at a time, like ducklings foraging for food. When the smoke rises from the village, the children return home full of food, and their happy songs are floating in the fields.

The moon sets at the willow tip, and the children who have worked hard all day fall asleep with sweet smiles. There are long polished hooks and baskets under the children's cots. Tomorrow, as long as it is sunny, the children will devote themselves to the hot work again. ...

5. Electronic text of "Grey Bird"

One winter, Lenin was recuperating in the suburbs. He goes for a walk in the park every day. There is a tall birch tree in the park. There are three blackbirds in the tree: two breasts are pink and one breast is crimson. They jump back and forth between branches, singing euphemistically, which is very pleasant. Every time Lenin walked under the birch tree, he would stop and look up at these three cheerful birds, often bringing them bread crumbs and grains.

One day, Lenin came to the park again and walked under the birch tree, and found that the crimson blackbird on his chest was gone. He looked everywhere in the surrounding Woods, but he couldn't find it.

At this time, Lenin saw a little boy and asked, "Son, have you ever seen a dark red blackbird on your chest?"

The boy said, "No … I didn't see it."

Lenin said, "It must have flown away or froze to death. It's cold, it's afraid of cold. "

The boy wanted to tell Lenin that Blackbird was not dead, but he was afraid to tell him.

Lenin said to himself, "What a good grey finch, but it's a pity that it can't fly back."

The boy looked at Lenin and said, "It will fly back, and it will definitely fly back. It is still alive. "

Lenin asked, "Will it fly back?"

"I will definitely fly back!" The boy said positively.

The next day, Lenin came under the birch tree. Sure enough, he saw the finches singing happily on the branches. The boy stood by the birch tree with his head down.

Lenin looked at the boy, then at the sparrow, and said with a smile, "Hello! Grey finch, where did you go yesterday? "

Of course, Blackbird didn't tell Lenin where it went yesterday. Lenin didn't ask the boy again because he already knew that the boy was honest.

6. Electronic texts of small photographers

1928 Gorky lived in Leningrad in the summer. He often works by the window. One sunny morning, Gorky was reading a book. Suddenly, a small paper ball flew from the window to the table. Gorky opened the paper ball, which read:

Dear Comrade Gorky:

I am a young pioneer. I want to take a picture of you and post it on our wall newspaper. Please ask them to let me in. I'll leave as soon as I finish taking pictures.

Gorky looked out of the window and saw a little boy about ten years old sitting on the sidewalk with a camera in his hand.

"Did you throw a paper ball?" Gorky asked.

"yes." The little boy stood up and bowed. "Please let me in!" "

"Come on, I'll let them let you in." Gorky said.

After a while, the little boy stood in front of Gorky. He looked at Gorky carefully, grinned, then pointed to the sofa with his finger and said, "Please sit here and read the newspaper."

Gorky took a newspaper and sat down according to the little boy's instructions. The little boy fiddled with it for a long time and said, "Everything is ready." Gorky cocked his face and smiled at him. Suddenly, the little boy sat on the ground and cried.

"What's the matter with you?" Gorky doesn't know what happened.

The little boy cried and said, "I left my film at home."

Gorky stood up quickly, and the little boy ran out with his camera. Gorky went to the window and shouted, "Come back, son! I'll give you the film. I have a lot of film here. "

The little boy cried and jumped on the tram. The tram left at once.

In the evening, the secretary told Gorky, "There is a photographer outside."

"Is it a little boy?" Gorky asked.

"No, he is a reporter for a magazine."

"Please tell him that I am very busy. But if it's a little boy, you must let him in. "

7. The original "Strange Stone"

Li Siguang is a famous geologist in China.

When he was a child, he liked to play hide-and-seek with his friends. Every time he likes to hide behind a big stone. The huge stone stands alone on the grass. As soon as he heard the children's footsteps, he quietly bypassed the big stone. The big stone tightly covered his figure, and his friends turned around the stone and couldn't find him. After a long time, he became interested in this big stone: Where did such a big stone come from?

Li Siguang ran to ask the teacher, who thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid this stone has a history of hundreds of years. I had it when I was young.

"Who put it there?"

"I heard that meteorites often fall from the sky, maybe they fall from the sky!"

"Such a heavy stone falling from the sky must be very powerful. It should smash the grass into a deep pit. But why doesn't it lie in the soil? "

"I can't say that."

Li Siguang ran to ask dad again, but dad couldn't tell.

How did this abrupt big stone come from? Why is there a flat ground all around without a stone? Li Siguang has been thinking about this problem for many years. It was not until he grew up and studied geology in England that he realized that glaciers could push boulders to travel hundreds or even thousands of miles.

Later, Li Siguang returned to his hometown and made a special investigation on this big stone. He finally understood that this big stone was brought here by glaciers from the distant Qinling Mountains. After further investigation, he found that there were a large number of remains of the fourth glacial activity in the Yangtze River basin. His research results shocked the whole world.

8. The original text of "I can't break my word"

One Sunday, Song Yaoru's family had breakfast and were going to a friend's house. The second daughter, Soong Ching Ling, was very happy. She has been looking forward to going to this uncle's house for a long time. Uncle's pigeon, with a sharp mouth and red eyes, is very beautiful! Uncle also said he would give her one!

As soon as she got to the door, it suddenly occurred to her that Xiaozhen would come to her this morning to learn how to fold flower baskets.

Father stopped in front of Qingling and asked strangely, "Qingling, why don't you go?"

"Dad, I made an appointment with Jane yesterday. She came to our house today, and I taught her to fold the flower basket. " Qingling said.

"You always wanted to go to my uncle's house, didn't you? Teach Xiaozhen another day. " Father said, took Qingling's hand and left.

"no! No way! If Jane comes, she will fan the air. How bad that is! " Qingling said as she pulled her hand back.

"So ... when you come back, you go to Xiaozhen's house to explain and apologize, and teach her to learn flower baskets tomorrow, okay?" Mom said at a side.

"No, mom. If I forget this matter, I can apologize when I see her tomorrow; But I haven't forgotten, I can't break my word! "

"I see. Our Qingling is a trustworthy child. " Mom smiled and said to Qingling, "Then you can stay!"

Qingling nodded and smiled sweetly.

9. The original texts of two ancient poems, "Night Book House" and "Miss My Shandong Brothers in Mountain Holiday".

What you read in the night book

Southern Song Dynasty stationed in Ye Shaoweng

The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river.

I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night.

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

Tangwangxu

As a stranger in a foreign land,

Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.

Know where the brothers climb,

There is one person missing from the dogwood.

10, original kite

When we were children, our greatest happiness was making kites and flying them.

Pull a few thin reeds in the reed pond and get some paper, and we will make kites. Be a butterfly. We are doing it seriously, and our hearts are full of longing and hope. The kite is finished, but nothing looks like it. We are still very happy, call it "Happy Bird" and write our names on it.

Let's fly a kite. One person holds the rope with his hand, and the other person stands in the distance and says "let go". As soon as the thread is tight and loose, the kite flies in the air and gradually rises above the treetops. The matchmaker ran away quickly. Kites fly higher and higher, flying in the air, and we shout happily and run desperately in the fields. The villagers saw it and said, "Put it so high!"

From morning to afternoon, we still can't rest and run in the fields with kites. The kite flew higher and higher, and seemed to fly to the clouds. Suddenly a gust of wind blew and the line was broken. The kite swayed in the air and soon flew away. We were shocked. The kite became smaller and smaller and suddenly disappeared.

We all cried and searched in the fields for half an afternoon, but there was still no sign. We sat on the ridge in dismay. We looked up and saw a huge wooden wheel floating on the water in the distance. It kept turning and lifted the water. Half a circle of water glowed with white light. There is a water mill in our village.

"Have you looked there?"

"I haven't looked for it. Maybe that' happy bird' fell there. " Everybody say.

We ran to the house and continued to look for our "happy bird" ...

1 1, autumn rain original

Autumn rain is a key. It is cool and gentle, gently, gently, and opens the door of autumn when you are not paying attention.

Autumn rain, there is a box of colorful pigments. Look, it gives the ginkgo tree yellow. Yellow leaves are like handfuls of small fans, which one to fan and which one to fan to drive away the summer heat. It gives red to maple, and the red maple leaves float like stamps, bringing coolness in autumn. Gold is the color of the field. Look, the field is like a golden ocean. Orange and red represent fruit trees. You are squeezing and touching oranges and persimmons, vying for people to pick them! Chrysanthemum fairy gets more colors, such as purple, yellow, white ... beautiful chrysanthemums nod frequently in the autumn rain.

The autumn rain masked a very good smell. Pears are fragrant, pineapples are sweet, and apples and oranges, with many sweet smells, are hidden in small raindrops! Children's feet are often attracted by the fragrance.

Autumn rain blew the golden trumpet, telling everyone that winter is coming. The little magpie brought branches to build a house, the little squirrel brought pinecones as food, and the little frog was digging a hole to get a comfortable sleep. Pine and cypress put on heavy shiny clothes, and willow leaves floated to the foot of the tree. They are all preparing for winter.

Autumn rain brings a harvest song to the earth and a happy song to the children.

12. Listen, the sound of autumn.

Listen, Qiu's voice

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

The tree shook its arm,

Brush,

This is the voice of yellow leaves.

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

Crickets flap their wings,

"**",

Saying goodbye to the balcony rhymes.

Rows of geese catch up with the white clouds,

Sprinkle a warm reminder;

A gust of autumn wind swept across the field,

Send a harvest song.

Listen,

Walking into autumn,

Walking into this huge concert hall,

Hello, listen to Qiu's voice.

The sound of autumn,

In every leaf,

In every flower,

In every drop of water,

In every unfolded grain.

Listen,

The sound of autumn,

Come in a hurry from afar,

Walk away in a hurry.

Listen,

We heard the sound of autumn.

13, original text of Hua Ling

Flowers are in full bloom, competing to open, fragrant and charming. If we look closely, we will find that different flowers bloom at different times of the day. At four o'clock in the morning, the morning glory blew the purple trumpet; Around five o'clock, the gorgeous roses opened their smiling faces; At seven o'clock, the water lily woke up from a dream; Around noon 12 o'clock, afternoon flowers are in full bloom; At three o'clock in the afternoon, marigold is in full bloom; At six o'clock in the evening, tobacco flowers wake up in the twilight; Moonlight flowers spread their petals around seven o'clock; Evening primrose blooms at eight o'clock in the evening; Epiphyllum is smiling around nine o'clock. ...

Why do different plants bloom at different times? It turns out that the flowering time of plants is closely related to temperature, humidity and light. For example, the petals of epiphyllum are big and delicate. During the day, the sun is strong, the temperature is high and the air is dry. If it blooms in the daytime, it is in danger of being burned. The temperature in the middle of the night is too low for flowering. After a long time, I have adapted to the temperature and humidity around 9 pm. At that time, it quietly bloomed elegant buds and showed people beautiful smiling faces. Other flowers need insects to spread pollen to seed, and the flowering time often coincides with the activity time of insects.

A botanist once deliberately planted flowers that opened at different times together and built the garden like a clock face to form a "clock" of flowers. These flowers bloom in succession within 24 hours. You only need to look at what flowers have just bloomed to know what time it is. Isn't that interesting?

14, the original text of "playing tricks"

Playing is usually regarded as a waste of time, but in the history of science, many great discoveries are made through playing.

Levin Hook of the Netherlands likes to play with the camera.

Levinhawk's job is to guard the gate and ring the bell in the bell tower regularly. This job is quite easy. He has nothing to do, so he grinds his glasses while watching the door. He grinds the edge of thick glass thin and makes it into a magnifying glass, which can be used to read subtle things or small books.

Once, Levin Hook was playing with a magnifying glass again. It suddenly occurred to him: What would happen if two magnifying glasses were put together? As soon as he tries, oh, no, mosquito's legs look like rabbits'. The more he plays, the more excited he becomes. He fixed a magnifying glass so that the other magnifying glass could be adjusted at will, thus making a simple microscope. He observed the water with a microscope and found many small creatures in it. Looking at my teeth, I saw something I had never seen before. He found that in addition to the world we usually see, there is also a world we usually can't see. This is a lilliputian country. There are many more "residents" in lilliput than on earth.

Levin Hook became famous by playing with a magnifying glass. He first discovered microorganisms and discovered a whole new world. The Royal Society learned of his discovery and hired him as a member of the Royal Society. Even the Queen of England and the Russian czar went all the way to visit him, admire his "toys" and watch the "residents" of the New World from them.

15, the original text of Looking for Camels.

Once upon a time, a businessman lost a camel. He looked everywhere but couldn't find it. He was in a hurry. At this time, he saw an old man walking in front of him, so he rushed up and asked, "Old man, have you seen a camel?"

The old man said, "Is the camel you asked a little lame in its left foot?"

"yes."

"Is it honey on the left and rice on the right?"

"Not bad."

"Is there a missing tooth?"

"That's right! Where did you see it go? "

The old man said, "I don't know."

The businessman said angrily, "Don't fool me, you must have hidden my camel." . How else would you know so much? "

The old man said slowly, "Why are you angry? Listen to me. Just now, I saw camel's footprints on the road, deep in the right and shallow in the left. I know that camel's left foot is a little lame. I also saw some honey on the left and some rice on the right. I think camels must have these two things with them. I also saw the leaves chewed by the camel, which left tooth marks, so I knew it was missing a tooth. As for where the camel went, we have to follow the camel's footprints. "

Hearing this, the merchant found the lost camel according to the old man's instructions.

16, original text of Confucius Apprentice

Confucius was a famous teacher when he was young. He always feels that he is not knowledgeable enough. At the age of thirty, he left his hometown Qufu and went to Luoyang to learn from the great thinker Laozi.

Qufu and Luoyang are thousands of miles apart. Confucius lived in the wind, eating and sleeping, and running around day and night. A few months later, he finally came to Luoyang. Outside Luoyang, Confucius saw a carriage, next to which stood an old man in his seventies, dressed in a robe, with white hair and beard, who looked very knowledgeable. Confucius thought: this old man is probably the teacher I want to visit! So he saluted and asked, "Old man, are you Mr. Lao Dan?" "You are-"The old man recognized himself at a glance when he saw a travel-stained young man. Confucius immediately said, "Kong Qiu, a student, made a special trip to visit the teacher. Please accept me as an apprentice. " Lao Tzu said, "You are Zhong Ni. I heard you were coming, so I met you here. You are no worse than me in learning knowledge. Why do you worship me as a teacher? " Confucius bowed again and said, "Thank you for waiting. There is no end to learning. Your knowledge is profound, and learning from you will definitely make great progress. "

From then on, Confucius stayed with the teacher every day and asked questions at any time. Laozi also taught him knowledge without reservation.

People admire the knowledge of Confucius and Laozi and respect their behavior.

17, electronic text of Pangu Tiankai.

A long time ago, heaven and earth were inseparable and the universe was chaotic. There was a giant named Pangu who slept in this chaos for 108 thousand years.

One day, Pangu suddenly woke up. When he saw the darkness around him, he waved a big axe and cut at the darkness in front of him. There was only a loud noise, and the chaotic things gradually separated. Bright and clear things, slowly rising, became the sky; Heavy and muddy things slowly sink and become the ground.

After the separation of heaven and earth, Pangu was afraid that they would meet again, so he raised his head to the sky and his feet to the ground, changing with their changes. The sky rises ten feet every day, the earth sinks ten feet every day, and Pangu grows taller and taller. I don't know how many years have passed, and the heavens and the earth have gradually taken shape, and Pangu has also collapsed.

Great changes have taken place in Pangu's body after his fall. The breath he exhaled became the wind and clouds of the four seasons; The sound he made turned into rumbling thunder. His eyes became the sun and the moon; His limbs became the east, west, south and north poles of the earth; His skin turned into a large piece of land; His blood has become a flowing river; His hair turned into lush flowers and trees; His sweat turned into rain and dew, nourishing everything. ...

Pangu, the ancestor of mankind, created a beautiful universe with his whole body.