Excerpt and appreciation of 200 words of American literature

Excerpt and appreciation of 200 words of American literature

Excerpt and appreciation of 200 words of American literature

Number one: My grandfather.

My grandfather is over 70 years old this year and has a loud voice. His voice is so loud that his neighbors nicknamed him "Loud Voice".

My grandfather's voice is not made by practice, but God gave him to wake up my granddaughter who likes to sleep late every day. I remember one morning, I didn't go to school because of the holiday. I woke up in the morning, got out of bed, didn't get up, and somehow fell asleep again. Who knows, grandpa thought I was lazy in bed and let the lion shout "get up." In my sleep, I was awakened by this grand sound, got up in a hurry, wore pants and said "I know" to my grandfather. Actually, I want to tell you a secret. I was so busy putting on my pants that I didn't even know I was wearing them backwards.

This is my loud grandfather, a lovely strange old man, and I love my grandfather!

Chapter 2: You can't pick flowers in the park.

Today is a sunny weekend. My mother woke me up early and said that she would take me to the park to see flowers.

When I came to the park, there were many flowers, clusters and clusters. The color is really beautiful. "Such a beautiful flower, why don't I pick one for my classmates to see?" I thought like this, and my face secretly showed a sweet smile. So, I came to the flowers happily. Ready to pick a bunch of the most beautiful flowers. Just then, my mother saw it and quickly came over to me and said, "The flowers are beautiful, but they are for tourists." They also have life. If every tourist takes one, are there any beautiful scenery in the park? "

After listening to my mother's words, I suddenly understood that flowers in the park can't be picked casually, so we should take good care of them.

Chapter 3: Morning on campus

A year's plan lies in spring, a day's plan lies in morning, and the morning on campus is full of vitality.

Listen, there is a neat and loud reading sound in the classroom, how sweet and crisp it is. The students who clean the playground are also well organized.

A few birds are chirping and singing at the edge of the flower bed, and they look as happy as we do.

The air in the morning is the freshest and the best time to read and recite the text, so the students read the text neatly and loudly, and the teacher carefully checked the reading situation in each class. Everyone knows this truth, so the students are doing what they should do seriously, and the morning on campus is orderly.

This is the morning in our campus. It is colorful. I love campus life, and I love campus mornings more.

Article 4: Dyed steamed bread is not edible.

Today, I heard my father talk about dyed steamed bread. I didn't know what "dyed steamed bread" was, so I asked my father. Dad said, "Dyeing steamed bread means dyeing it with expired steamed bread to make it look fresh and attractive." Dad also said: "Eating this kind of steamed bread is very harmful to human body." After listening to it, I found the previous problem milk powder. The baby has become a "big head doll" after eating this milk powder! Now "dyed steamed bread" has been discovered. Hey! I really don't know whether we are eating food or poison. I'm really worried that I don't know what strange food will come out in the future!

I hope businesses can produce more green food and less toxic food in the future. Let's be healthier and less sick.

Chapter 5: Lovely Little Turtle

I once had a little turtle. I bought it and hurried home. This little turtle is very cute.

It has a hard shell with many stripes on it. Tortoise is a reptile, with many kinds, and its head, tail and feet can be retracted into its armor. I also saw two little red dot on its face, like two little red faces, so I called it "red".

It is a dry turtle, so it only needs to add a little water to the tank, because it likes cool and humid places. It likes eating turtle food and beef best, and I often take it out in the sun. We have to send it to a pet shop because of its eye problems.

It brought me many happy times. (m.mrnum.Com) I thought, "Nature is its real home." I miss this little turtle very much.

Article 6: Love of Mom and Dad

I am the darling of my parents. They always love me.

When I was a child, such a touching thing happened: one day at noon, grandma fried a poached egg for each of us, and I liked it very much. Mom and dad left their share to me when they saw it. As a result, I had diarrhea after eating, and it was very bad. Mom and dad were anxious, and finally mom said, "Dad, let's take the children to the hospital quickly." Dad nodded in agreement. When I arrived at the hospital, after examination, the doctor said positively, "This is because I ate too many poached eggs and didn't fry them thoroughly, which led to diarrhea." Mom and dad listened and regretted it very much. They took me home, stayed with me all night, took care of me tirelessly, and their eyes were red.

At this time, I really realized how precious the love of mom and dad is! I love mom and dad!

Chapter 7: Autumn is coming.

Autumn has come, and Autumn's mother is busy dressing the tree with golden clothes. Some yellow leaves floated down in the breeze, covering the earth with a quilt. You see, the farmer's uncle also wears autumn clothes to harvest crops and enjoys the joy of labor.

Autumn has come, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the flowers are shivering in the autumn wind and stronger. Sometimes, strong winds blow dust everywhere, which makes people feel uncomfortable, but we always try to avoid it. At the same time, it will blow more seeds farther away and let them sprout and grow in the distance!

Autumn is a cool season, but also a harvest season, but also a season of harvesting hope and spreading hope!

Chapter VIII: Cooperation

A few days ago, I participated in the "Nantian Hotel Fourth Anniversary Gala" held by my mother's unit. My program is playing edelweiss and four little swans with two children.

The first thing we did when we got there that day was to look at the program. We came in fourth. It's our turn to perform, and my heart is pounding. When we came on stage, we stood on the steps and bowed to everyone with skirts in our hands. Then we quickly went to our seats and quickly adjusted the timbre and accompaniment. I played very hard. We played our first song very successfully. Then we adjusted the timbre and accompaniment of the second song as last time. Through our efforts, we played very successfully.

After this, I understand that as long as I work hard with others, things will be done well.

Chapter 9: Visiting the Painting and Calligraphy Exhibition

Today, I learned Go in Tianshou Garden, and my mother took me to visit the painting and calligraphy exhibition for the elderly held there. The works on display include figure painting, landscape painting, flower-and-bird painting and calligraphy works. My favorite is the three hundred-year-old pictures planned by Grandpa Ji. There are 100 birthday words written on each picture, and each birthday word is written differently. The birthday word in the middle is very big, and there are beautiful patterns in it. In the middle of the first picture of a birthday, there is a majestic tiger, which opens its mouth as if to pounce on you from the picture. The pattern in the middle of the second birthday character is several beautiful peony flowers. There is a swift horse in the middle of the three birthdays.

After reading the paintings and calligraphy, I think these old people are really capable. I also want to learn from them.

Chapter 10: Things in the Rain

Before, I was always bullied by Xi Cheng Jie. But an unusual thing happened in the rain today!

It was a sunny morning, and there were no clouds in Wan Li, Zhou Wanli. But when school was over at noon, it suddenly began to rain cats and dogs. Describe the urgency of the rain. ] Come, many students didn't bring an umbrella, and Xi Cheng Jie was not spared, but he still didn't bring an umbrella. Don't think I didn't bring an umbrella. I watched the weather forecast last night. But he didn't bring an umbrella. Should I help him? I stayed there for a while and decided to give an umbrella to Xi Chengjie.

An umbrella holds up the sky. When I just put the umbrella on his head, he didn't feel cold, and his face showed an innocent smile. In this way, we both went home without saying a word.

What happened in the rain made me understand: being helpful makes our life more fulfilling!