Businessmen in Baghdad expanded their articles with 500 words.

1. The Story of a Businessman Picking up Stones in Baghdad, Zhao Hong A Businessman was walking on a desolate mountain road in the middle of the night when a strange voice said to him, "Pick up some stones. Tomorrow, you will be both happy and sorry. "

The businessman listened to the suggestion, picked up a few stones and continued on his way. After a while, he took out a stone, which turned out to be a diamond. He took out the second, third and fourth stone heads ... These gems were either diamonds, emeralds or rubies. The businessman was very happy, but after a while, what hung over him deeply was regret. He was glad that all the stones were precious stones, but he regretted that he had picked up too little.

This is an oriental fable told by Russian scientist and Nobel Prize winner Ivan Pavlov when telling students what education is and why it is needed. I like this fable very much, perhaps because I am a teacher.

I have read many books and periodicals, all of which contain coffee to understand "education", but they are not as true as the story of "picking up stones" I once remembered a Chinese class given to me by a Chinese teacher in middle school.

One of the plots has made me unforgettable so far, and every time I think about it, I feel immersive. When the teacher was analyzing the text with great interest that day, a classmate suddenly asked, "Teacher, is there a difference between singing and dancing and singing while walking?" The teacher didn't answer immediately, but performed in front of the podium, singing and dancing as he walked, as if he were marching.

After that, he smiled and asked us, "Is it still the same?" Decades have passed, and many past events have faded away after the surging clouds and the reform and opening up, but the interpretation of the situation created by the Chinese teacher will remain in my memory forever. From then on, I learned that knowledge is not rigid and needs to be mastered, understood and applied flexibly in practice.

Another is my middle school physics teacher, in her forties, with a beard and short-sighted glasses with black frames. What fascinates me most is not his appearance, nor his knowledge of physics, but those contents that seem to have nothing to do with physics class, such as The True Story of Ah Q, Aesop's Fables, Gao Laotou and so on. Humor when talking about interesting things with him. Stranger still, our physics scores were surprisingly good at that time. Now I think the reason is probably that students are most interested in discussing physics classes and problems after class.

Otherwise, I'm worried that I can't answer the questions in class and have no face to listen to his stories. Since then, I like reading after class, which improves my self-study ability.

We should know that knowledge does not only come from the classroom, it is everywhere in the vast world, and the most important thing is to learn consciously. I still remember that when the teacher was away, the students often took turns to play the role of the teacher and climbed onto the platform to imitate the teacher's lectures. That kind of worship and joy is often recalled in my later teaching career, and I have been pursuing and sublimating in the pursuit.

Education is a kind of wisdom enlightenment, a kind of consciousness and an influence. It hopes to reach the highest level of perfection, beauty and purity. I love education, and I love teachers who give me wisdom. I'm glad I found many colorful stones. I'm sorry that I found too few stones. I am very satisfied. I selflessly dedicated the gems I found to the lovely students.

(The author is the academic director of the high school attached to Chengde Normal University for Nationalities).

2. The story about a businessman in Baghdad is told in an old fable. A businessman in Baghdad was walking on a desolate mountain road late at night, and suddenly a strange voice said to him, "Pick up some stones, and you will be happy and troubled tomorrow."

The businessman listened to the advice and really picked up a few stones. After dawn, the merchant remembered the stone he had found and took out a piece. It turned out to be a diamond. He quickly took out another piece, an emerald, and the following pieces were all valuable gems. The merchant was very happy and toyed with these gems. Slowly, the merchants were extremely annoyed that they had picked up too little. Although the story is a bit bizarre, it is similar in real life. Since we came to this world, we have been learning how to listen to others' teachings and pick up meaningful stones on our own life path. Knowledge, like a diamond, solves the mysteries of life and society. Experience, success and failure ... are rubies, sapphires and emeralds, which hone themselves from childishness to maturity. Picking up useful stones is a learning process in itself, and that strange voice is actually a reminder of friendship and a necessary way of education in life. Happiness and chagrin are brothers on the road of life. Instead of worrying about the past, it is better to work hard now and pick up more valuable stones that are beneficial to you.

Late at night, a Baghdad businessman was walking on a dark mountain road. The merchant decided to carry out this instruction, so he bent down and picked up some stones. The next day, when the businessman took out the "stone" from his pocket and looked at it, he found that the so-called "stone" turned out to be a glittering gem! Naturally, it was these gems that made him regret it immediately: Oh, my God! Why didn't you pick more last night?

This is a story told by scientist Pavlov. What is particularly thought-provoking is that he said after telling the story: "This is the meaning of education-when we grow up, we will find that the scientific knowledge we learned before is a precious gem, but at the same time, we will feel sorry for learning too little."

Isn't it? Education clearly gives people a magnificent "gem", but there are always people who turn a blind eye because they are too tired to bend over and look down, and as a result, they miss many opportunities in vain.

There is a more meaningful story, which Goethe told in a narrative ballad. Jesus took his disciple Peter on a long journey and found a broken horseshoe on the way. Jesus asked Peter to pick it up. Unexpectedly, Peter was too lazy to bend down and pretend not to hear. Jesus didn't say anything, so he bent down and picked up the horseshoe, and used it to get three pence from the blacksmith. With the money, he bought eighteen cherries. Out of the city, two people continue to move forward, through the vast wilderness. Jesus guessed that Peter was thirsty enough, so he quietly threw a cherry hidden in his sleeve. When Peter saw it, he quickly picked it up and ate it. Jesus lost it while walking, and Peter bent awkwardly eighteen times. So Jesus smiled and said to him, "If you bend down only once, you won't bend down endlessly in the future." . If you don't do small things, you will work hard on smaller things in the future. "

It is foolish not to bend or ignore bending; He who is ashamed to bend over must be a fool!

4. The composition of the stone moat is expanded to 500 words.

The wind is blowing fast. I have a cold. If I still can't see the house, I will have to sleep outside today.

Fortunately, a village finally appeared in front, and the stone tablet next to the village entrance was in tatters. It just vaguely says "Shihao Village".

I knocked on the door from door to door: "Hello?" Nobody talks to me ... This is the last family. "hello?" I knocked more than ten times in a row. "Hey-!" When the broken wooden door was opened, it was an old woman with gray hair. "Young man, come in." After I explained my purpose, the old woman arranged a bed for me and went to bed.

In the middle of the night, I was awakened by the barking of dogs. "quick! You search this house! " A man's voice came from outside. "Kuang! Moo! Quantico ... "The man kicked the door. "Hand over your man!" "Wow-la!" I can hear that this is the old woman calling the old man to escape. The old man stumbled and managed to climb over the wall in the backyard. The old lady came to the door trembling. No sooner had the lock been put down than the door was kicked open.

The official cursed the old woman fiercely, and the old woman knelt on the ground and cried with tears all over her face! How fierce the officers shouted and how miserable the old man cried.

I heard the old woman pleading with the police officer again: "My three sons have all been taken to serve as soldiers and are defending in Yecheng. A man brought me a letter from his son, saying that my other two sons had been killed. The living live day by day, and the dead die forever! "

The officer was very angry and shouted, "Your son's death is none of my business! Hand over your man so that I can go back to work! " Say, then you have to break in.

The old woman was afraid to stop him. Suddenly, she thought I was still inside, so she tugged at the official's pants and said with a runny nose and tears, "My Lord, there is really no other man in my family." Only the grandson who is nursing. Because of her grandson, her mother hasn't left yet, but she doesn't even have a complete dress in and out, so she can't come to see you! " She choked: "old woman, although I am old and weak, I still have the strength to cook." Please allow me to go to the military camp, serve in Luoyang, and maybe make breakfast for the soldiers tomorrow. "

The officer hesitated, kicked the old woman's hand and said, "If you leave, there will be so much nonsense!" Said, and then turned and walked towards the door.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and I can't hear the sound, but I can still hear the old man's deep sobbing, which makes me very worried.

The next day, when I was on the road at dawn, I only said goodbye to the old man, who had been taken away. Looking around, the figure of the old man seems so lonely and lonely. ...

5. The Book of Songs. Cai Wei developed into a 500-word composition. Osmunda japonica was picked again and again, and bud tips appeared.

He said he would go home, but it hasn't come true by the end of the year. No wife, no home, everything is to fight with you.

I don't have time to live and rest, just to fight the armadillo. Osmunda japonica is picked again and again. Osmunda japonica is so fresh and tender.

How depressed I am to say "go home" and "go home" A sad heart burns like a fire, hungry and thirsty.

The garrison is still unstable, and no one in the family can entrust it with asking for information. Osmunda japonica has been picked and picked. Osmunda japonica is old and hard.

Say "go home" and "go home", and bloom will be warm in October. There is no end to conscription, and you can't settle down for a moment.

My heart hurts so much that I can't go home now. What flowers are in full bloom? It's Tang Dihua.

Whose car is that passing by? The general rides, of course. The chariot has been driven, and four male horses are tall and big.

Who dares to live safely? Fight many times in a month. Driving four stallions, four horses are tall and strong.

The generals sat in the car, and the soldiers hid themselves by it. Four horses have been trained very skillfully, as well as a bow decorated with elephant bones and a shark skin quiver.

How can you not be on guard every day? Finding ghosts is very urgent. I remember when I left home, the willows fluttered in the wind.

Now I'm on my way home, and there are snowflakes all over the sky. The road is muddy, hungry and tired.

How sad my heart is, and who can understand the pain.

6. Rewriting the composition Sun Quan advised us to study. After learning from Sun Quan's persuasion, it inspired me a lot. This article tells us that we should use the expression of appearance 62616964757a68696416fe58685e5b9313333835438+0. At the same time, we should also pay attention to learning and moral cultivation. We should respect and care for talents, be good at discovering talents and correcting mistakes. First of all, I realize that people can't live without learning. Everyone knows the story of Wolf Child. A child raised by a wolf naturally has no chance to learn, and even some basic skills of being a man have not been learned. Her 17-year-old IQ is the IQ of our normal people at the age of 3. I'm reminded of eagle science again. When the eagle is full-fledged, it will fall off the cliff with the eagle in its mouth, because the eagle knows that if it wants to fight the Wan Li sky, it must learn to fly bit by bit. At present, we are facing a rapidly developing era of knowledge economy. Only by constantly learning, updating knowledge, eliminating old feathers and replacing them with new ones can we not be eliminated in the increasingly fierce competition and make greater achievements for society and mankind. I realized that as long as I am willing to study, I can make time and I will learn something. When Sun Quan advised Monroe to study, Monroe said that he was too busy with the military to study. As a general of Wu, of course, he is very busy. What is commendable is that he finally listened to Sun Quan's persuasion and began to squeeze time to study, which was quite fruitful. Soon, Lu Su met him after Xunyang and listened to Monroe's opinion. It's really a three-day farewell, which makes people sit up and take notice. I thought of my own "The Golden Room with a Charm" and Yan Ruyu's poems in the book. I understand that knowledge is wealth and knowledge is power. I also thought of a story: a Baghdad businessman was walking on a mountain road. Suddenly, a strange voice said to him, "Pick up some stones, and tomorrow, you will be both happy and sorry." The businessman picked up a few stones and went on his way. The merchant was very happy, but after a while, he regretted that he had picked too little. Isn't it the same with our study? What I learned today seems so dull and even boring, but maybe one day you will find that they are so precious. I think learning is a process of scouring sand, a process of turning plain into magic, and a process of accumulating wealth and wealth.

7.400 words to start the composition in spring, geese line up in the word "one" and "people" and fly from south to north; In autumn, geese fly back to the south from the north in a line of "one" and "people". Year after year, they always do this. Do you know why geese are in this neat formation?

When geese used to fly, they didn't line up. During the day, they are busy all day, and at night, they sleep in the grass and reeds by the river. Every night, there will be a wild goose in the flock staying up late to keep watch for everyone, in case the hunter shoots the wild goose with a musket at night. There is such a flock of geese. That night, they rested on the grass by the river. The leading goose is not at ease. Before going to bed, she told the goose on the night watch, "You can't doze off between now and dawn. Listen quietly and look carefully. Flap your wings as soon as there is movement, or the hunter will hurt us. " The goose on the night watch said impatiently, "Grandpa, go to sleep. I know everything. " "You are still young, have not experienced the victim. You must be more careful. " "I will be careful. Why do you always talk endlessly? How embarrassing! " The old goose said nothing more and slept with everyone.

At this time, it was already late autumn and early winter. At night, there was a light wind and a light snow under the ground. The geese are cold and sleepy at night. It looks at its brothers and sisters sleeping on the grass. It really wants to bend its neck under its wings and have a warm sleep like them. It looks at the sky. It's almost dawn. It thought, "Will the wild goose hunters come in such bad weather?" ? After staying up so many nights, I haven't met a wild goose hunter. How did I run into them today? I'd better go to bed. After careful consideration, these geese got into the grass at night and fell asleep.

Hunters all know that geese who keep vigil like to doze off at dawn, and they are even more careless in bad weather, so goose hunters take this opportunity to bring muskets to shoot geese. Goose hunters found the geese, set up muskets, and bang, only one goose flew away, and the others were killed. It was the old goose that flew away. He was thinking about everyone's safety when he slept, so he woke up immediately after hearing the noise, but before he could wake everyone up, the musket rang. ...

After the old goose flew away, she told all the geese this sad thing: because a goose was not careful, the whole family's flesh and blood were killed by "people"! When the geese know this, they are not only more careful at each vigil, but also line up the word "one" with the word "person" when flying in the sky, warning future generations with this neat array and never forgetting this painful lesson.

This may just be a pure story, but the study found that these geese are made up of many geese with the same goal. In the organization, they have a clear division of labor and cooperation. When the team is tired of flying halfway, they include young and strong geese who are responsible for foraging and taking care of the old and the young, geese who are responsible for safety watch and leading geese who are responsible for quiet rest and physical adjustment. When the geese are eating, once the patrolling geese find an enemy approaching, they will send out a long warning signal, and the geese will rush to the blue sky neatly and leave. And the goose that stands guard doesn't eat or drink when others are eating, which is a spirit of sacrifice for the team. In addition, the flying speed of geese in the team is 22% higher than that of flying alone. In flight, the wings of geese can form a relative vacuum state, and the geese in flight are not given a vacuum. In the long migration process, there are always people who take the lead in fighting, which is also a spirit of sacrifice. During the flight, geese bray loudly to encourage each other, and form an airflow by flapping their wings together, providing "upward wind" for teammates behind. V-shaped formation can increase the flying range of geese by 70%. If any one of the geese in the flock is injured or sick and can't continue to fly, then two spontaneous geese in the flock will stay to look after the injured or sick geese until they recover or die, and then they will join the new squad and continue to fly south until their destination.