Someone sent me a grass to see the answer.

Someone sent me a grass to see answer 24. What is the reason why I couldn't help laughing after I caught the grass handed by the blond youth? (The answer must not exceed 30 words)

25. What is the author's intention to "walk away with his hands in his pockets" when writing about the blond youth? (The answer must not exceed 20 words)

26. What is the focus of the last paragraph? (The answer must not exceed 20 words)

27. The following is an analysis of the content and writing of this article. Which two items are correct?

A, squatting, hugging, walking, handing and other action descriptions promote the development of the story.

B, I kept a close eye on the blond youth's every move until I received the grass.

C, the days when I went to America were called "long days", which showed my boredom.

D. Young people with blond hair and blue eyes choose grass as a gift because they use local materials, act casually and have no special purpose.

E, the full text can be divided into two parts, the first part is narrative, the second part is lyrical discussion.

F. I couldn't find and didn't know the name of the blond youth after writing grass to show my carelessness and guilt.

28. What is the central meaning of this article? Please answer in one sentence.

24. A: The humor of the blond youth made my mood suddenly clear, and he also gave me his happiness.

25. A: It shows that young blondes are always cheerful and infected me.

26. A: Happiness is the belief of survival. I will never forget the source of this ability.

27. Answer, answer

28. A: My love for life comes from my constant extension of my happiness to others.

Someone gave me a careless (slow) (low) (enthusiastic) (can be happier) (cherish) reading answer ("Yes, smile, that's it, hmm! Be happy-) (gentle) ("pass on confidence and happiness to other human beings. Turn this gratitude into a thank you, a slight compliment, a smile, an encouraging look-at the familiar faces, those who passed by in life ") (Blonde youth) (a grass) (life)

Someone gave me a grass to see the answer. I wrote it myself in the fifth grade. My writing may not be correct, but if you choose me as a satisfactory answer, I can tell you.

Someone gave me a grass to see the answer (1). My mood has changed: I am at a loss, surprised and happy.

(2) This shows the young blonde's pity for the grass.

(3) The grass in the article symbolizes ordinary life.

Answer: 1 I don't know, I haven't seen it () 2 It's strange () 3 I can't see it clearly () 4 I'm gentle and docile ()

Answer: Strange, surprised, vague and gentle.

(1) Many years have passed, and I often feel that I owe this stranger a debt, a debt that can be repaid, and pass on my confidence and happiness to other human beings.

He may never see the young man again, and even if he does, how can he pay off the "debt" in the article? Besides, the love that that young man gave others was completely unrequited love.

"Pass on confidence and happiness to others." I have no loss, and others have been comforted and encouraged. Why not? As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better place.

(2) This ability comes from the extension of that grass. Paying off this debt constantly is the happiness of survival.

We just want to build a harmonious society of "everyone for me and I for everyone". As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better place.

2. Why did the young man send me a grass? How do you understand the meaning of this first gift?

The vitality of grass is so strong that as long as there is a piece of land and a little water, they can take root, sprout, blossom and bear fruit. Young people want me to study like grass, no matter how bad the environment is, I will face it bravely.

From this meadow, I found the courage and confidence to overcome difficulties. It's too precious for me.

3. Briefly evaluate the characters in the article.

Me: I am a real gentleman, a brave person who is grateful and loves life.

Youth: He is a lovely young man, full of love and understanding.

I don't know if it's right ~

1. What do you think of the title of this article? He looked at me, I know, but he didn't look up. Why didn't I look up when I knew that blonde was looking at me? 3. What personality traits do you think that young blonde has? I am still a stranger. What is the best way for young people to choose? Answer with sentences in the text. As long as some small things in life make me happy, the belief of living is even more eager, although it is an ordinary day, or it is still wonderful. How to understand this sentence? Someone gave me a grass. 197 1 in the summer of, I was at Illinois state university. I don't know when I arrived in America. I walked back to my residence from a place where I applied for something. There was only a little living expenses left on me at that time. Living is a big problem, and finding a job is not settled. The future is at a loss and the pace is very slow. When crossing the campus, keep your head down. With such a big step, he whistled softly, which was not a nice tune. I don't know who came, and I didn't stop. A shadow blocked the way, and the whistling young man held up his right hand and smiled at me with a green grass in his hand. "come on Here you are. " He lifted the grass like a treasure. I looked at him in surprise and couldn't help laughing. "Yes, smile, like this, well! Be happy-"he said softly, then patted me on the cheek, very kindly messed up my hair, gave me a gentle encouragement in his eyes and smiled at me again. Then he walked leisurely with his hands in his pockets. That was the first gift I received after I arrived in America. I can't find the grass that has been preserved for many years, and I don't even know its name. His face is blurred in memory, but until now, there is no way to forget him. Many years have passed, and I often feel that I owe this stranger a debt and pass on my confidence and happiness to other human beings. Turn this gratitude into a thank you, a snub, a smile and an encouraging look-to those who seem to know each other and pass by in life. I love life, and I love him very much. As long as some small things in life make me happy, my belief in living is more eager. Although it is an ordinary day, it is still wonderful to be alive. This ability, which comes from the extension of that grass, will continue to pay off this debt, which is the happiness of survival.

Someone gave me a cursory answer 1.

2. Symbol conveys confidence and happiness to others.

I was surprised that someone gave me something, and I couldn't help laughing that grass was a gift. At first I was surprised and nervous, and then I became relaxed.

4. The ability to find happy ingredients in life and live happily with others.

Reading "Someone gave me a plant of grass", I found that my mother was old and hunched, just like a plow plowing the yellow land.

? I found that my mother was old and thin, like a sugar cane sucked dry by a child.

? I found that when my daughter grew up, my mother gave her black hair, but her black hair turned white.

? I found that when my son grew up, his mother gave him a mountain-like physique, but his forehead was covered with wrinkles.

There is a kind of beauty called trust.

Trust is the basis of communication between the two sides and the most beautiful language between people. A trusting look can resolve the ice of contradiction, and a trusting tone is enough to make people unforgettable.

? Not long ago, I read a report that gave me a new understanding of the word trust. The thing is this: a young woman who worked overtime after work walked home alone after getting off the bus. I have to cross a long alley to go home. It was completely dark, and the young women quickened their pace. At this time, she heard a burst of footsteps behind her, and her footsteps were fast and slow. The young woman held her breath and dared not look back. She just took a bigger step, but the footsteps behind her became urgent. The young woman was in a hurry, but the alley was dark, and only her shortness of breath and footsteps behind her could be heard. Young women know that they are doomed to failure. At this time, the footsteps behind him are getting closer and closer. The young woman suddenly turned around and pleaded, "Eldest brother, I am afraid alone. Please send me out of this alley. " Hearing this, the man paused, then silently accompanied the young woman forward until she walked out of the alley.

? I can't help applauding the cleverness of young women. She just used the trust between people in human nature to get herself out of danger unscathed. At the critical moment, it is not so much that young women saved themselves with their own wisdom, but rather that the tone of trust of young women awakened the conspirators, and trust prevailed over conscience. In the dark alley, trust, like an invisible rope, led him out of the maze.

? Because things are unpredictable, people have more desires, and people generally have a crisis of trust. Nevertheless, I still believe that there are many good people in the world. As long as you look at him with trusting eyes and reach out bravely when you need help, I will be surprised when I want to shake hands.

? I used to live on the seventh floor. I go out to visit my mother every holiday, but many of my flowers and a puppy become a burden when I go home. Sometimes, when the weather is fine, I can take my dog with me. If it rains or snows, I can only leave it at home. But what should I do with the dog's food and drink in those days when I go out? On the day I went home, I gave the key to an aunt who lived on the fourth floor and asked her to take care of the flowers and the dog's food and drink. When I came home and saw the flowers in full bloom and the puppy alive and kicking in the colorful sunshine, I was very grateful to my aunt for her help. I know that it was trust that allowed me to safely give a home to an outsider who had nothing to do with me during my few days out.

? Often go out, in a strange foreign land, facing strange streets and strangers, I feel abandoned by my hometown. Once I went to visit relatives in other provinces by car, and it was already dark when I arrived at my destination. It happened that I lost my phone number, stood in the brightly lit street, stopped a taxi and accosted the driver. However, the strong local accent made me unable to understand what he said, so I had to write down where I was going. In this way, in a strange city, at night 1 1, I was driven by a strange taxi driver and gave him my trust in the city with confidence. When I succeeded in finding the person I was looking for, I just smiled at them in shock. I know that my trust in this city has taken root since then.

? For children, trust is kindness in the eyes of mothers; For the elderly, trust is a burden on their shoulders. When the old man couldn't carry it, the children took it and silently carried it on their shoulders.

? A nation without trust has no hope, and a country without trust has no future. As big as a nation or a country, as small as a group or an individual, there is no trust, just like a ship in the sea, which has lost its signpost.

? However, the destruction of trust is an instant thing, but it takes more efforts to build trust. Trust has nothing to do with money, but it has something to do with a person's character. When the mother puts her hand on the child's forehead and sits on the bench to be treated, the warm current of trust will give off fragrance and warm each other's hearts.

? Trust is the work assigned by leaders to employees, and trust is the satisfactory answer given by students to teachers; Trust is the safety of passengers sitting in the car; Trust is like a ticket in the hands of a conductor, as far as it is.

? There is a beauty called trust, which is beautiful in people's hearts and in this vast world.

True trust

-reading "trust"

Do you know anything about trust? Trust means 100% giving up on yourself without any doubts or scruples. Trust is noble and great, and trust is pure; Being trusted is happy. After reading this article, I am more willing to trust and more eager to be trusted.

The article tells the story of a psychology professor taking a group of students to do experiments. He asked the students in the front row to stand in two rows, asked the students in the back row to fall backwards as much as possible, and asked the students in the back row to help the students in the front row. The students in the front row refused to retreat completely because they didn't trust others. There is only one exception. A boy closed his eyes and stepped back without a doubt. Seeing this, I thought: Isn't this boy afraid of the students in the back row playing tricks and deliberately not helping him? Isn't he afraid that the students in the back row don't have enough strength to hold him and let him fall like this? ..... However, he collapsed without thinking about anything. To put it simply, he trusts others and the classmate in the back row-a fragile, small and exquisite girl. Girls try their best to hold the boys in the front row. They succeeded, and their task was completed perfectly!

It can be said that trust is a bridge between people. This means not only verbal communication, but also spiritual communication. The relationship of trust is also very simple. Even if he trusts her, she deserves his trust. This is the relationship, but who can do it completely? However, the famous writer Feng Jicai did it.

Feng Jicai keeps a little pearl bird. At first, the little pearl bird was afraid of Feng Jicai. Slowly, it saw that Feng Jicai didn't hurt it, and it became more and more courageous. The little pearl bird flew to Feng Jicai's desk, pecked at his pen and drank his tea, and saw that Feng Jicai not only didn't hurt him, but also touched his fluff in a friendly way, completely trusting him. During the day, the little pearl bird mischievously accompanied the writer to write; At night, it flies back to a warm and comfortable home. Once, the little pearl bird fell asleep on the writer's shoulder. This is a picture of such harmony and warmth between man and nature. Therefore, Feng Jicai issued an appeal: Can't trust create a beautiful realm?

Let's talk about Guan Zhong and Bao. They are called "Guan Bao's friendship with him". Guan Zhong and Bao are good friends. Bao's servant accused Guan Zhong of being wrong many times in front of Bao, but Bao patiently explained and excused Guan Zhong. Later, because Guan Zhong offended the king of Qi, the king of Qi wanted to kill Guan Zhong, so he tried his best to keep Zhong in front of the king of Qi. In the end, the king of Qi not only didn't kill Guan Zhong, but also let Guan Zhong and Bao govern Qi together, and Qi soon became rich and strong. Guan Zhong and Bao's mutual trust and sincere treatment have been praised by people for thousands of years.

People say that people should have lofty thoughts, noble character, beautiful vision and pure heart when they are alive. I want to add that people should also have a heart of trusting others. Trusting others is noble, but being trustworthy is happy.

Let's believe it! This is my sincere appeal after reading this article.

? Mom, you gave us life, cultivated our character, cultivated our sentiment and guided us on the journey of life. Without your mother, we would have nothing.

? Mom, I found that whenever we are hurt, you always accompany us silently to bear it; When we are happy, you are always happy to stand by and share with us quietly; When we are depressed, you always patiently enlighten us and ask us to be eagles fighting the storm; When we are proud, you always tell us seriously that a proud peacock will never fly too high.

? Mom, I find that your mind is so broad. You never ask your children to be just pine trees on the mountain, not grass at the foot of the mountain. You never mind that your children have flowers, but you are still a green leaf. You said that flowers and green leaves can dress up spring.

? Mom, I found that your words added infinite confidence and strength to me. Although you are not a philosopher, you have taught me what real life is.

? Oh, mom! I find you very tired, but you never sigh in front of the children.

? Oh, mom! I find you very tired, but you never frown in front of the children.

? Oh, mom, I find that you love beauty, too, but why don't you ever dress yourself up seriously?

? Oh, mom! I find that you want your children to live a full and happy life and make more contributions to the country and the people.

? Oh, mom! I find ...

? Oh, mom! I find ...

Someone gave me a grass. Someone gave me a grass. Sanmao1971In the summer of 2000, I was at Illinois State University. I wonder how long it will take to get to America. I walked back to my residence from a place where I applied for something. At that time, there was only a little living expenses left on me, and living was a big problem, and there was no landing for finding a job. The uncertainty of the future slowed down, and when I walked across the campus, my head was very low. With such a big step, he whistled softly, which was not a nice tune. I don't know who came, and I didn't stop. A shadow blocked the way, and the whistling young man held up his right hand and smiled at me with a green grass in his hand. "come on Here you are-"He handed the grass up like a treasure. I caught it and looked at him in surprise. Then I couldn't help laughing. "Yes, smile, like this, well! Be happy ... "He said softly. After that, I patted my cheek and my dear messed up my hair. My eyes gave me a gentle encouragement and smiled at me. Then he walked leisurely with his hands in his pockets. That was the first gift I received after I arrived in America. Grass has been raised for many years, but I can't find it. I don't even know the name. My memory blurs his face, but until now, I can't forget him. Many years have passed, and I often feel that I owe this stranger a debt, a debt that can be repaid: to pass on my confidence and happiness to other human beings.