Putian Evening News continued to write a composition.

1. The last newspaper continued to write 200 words. The girl cares and loves her mother very much. She doesn't want to delay her mother's going home to rest because of a newspaper. The girl thought that if her mother sold the last evening paper, she could go home early, so she asked the "I" in the article for help.

The last evening paper

By the light of the roadside, I looked with my eyes open. It's a girl, in her teens. I cleared my throat, calmed down, and was about to leave when the child shouted behind me, "Uncle, uncle, wait a minute." I stopped to look back.

"Uncle, can you help me buy a newspaper at that newsstand?" Looking in the direction she pointed, there is a newsstand 50 meters ahead. "Buy a newspaper?" I'm a little surprised. "Well, buy an evening paper." The child said, putting a coin in my hand. I was surprised and thought, why don't you go by yourself? But I didn't say it. It's so dark, as an adult, I can't help but meet this little request of my child. Holding the money, I went over, handed the woman 1 yuan, took the newspaper and turned back.

The child is still standing under the tree. "Why are you standing under the tree?" I asked. "I'm afraid of being seen by my mother." "What about your mother? What about your mother? " "The one who sells newspapers." I woke up more than half of the wine. "How do you buy a newspaper from your mother?" I looked at the little girl stupefied and asked.

The little girl looked down and rubbed the newspaper in her hand and said, "When I brought her dinner at night, she still had a newspaper. She said that if she didn't sell it, no one would buy it tomorrow. I waited for her here for an hour, and she certainly can't sell it. "

When I looked at the little girl silently, her mother was already closing the stall. The little girl thrust the newspaper into my hand and said, "Uncle, let me show you. I'm going home. " Say that finish, she ran out from the shade.

I am 10 years old, a fourth-grade student in County Street Primary School. Although I am young, I am a loyal reader of Liang Evening News. Although I have only known the Evening News for three and a half years, I have fallen in love with her deeply, because she made me fall in love with writing.

I remember when I was in the first grade, I joined the ranks of small reporters in the evening paper with curiosity. Since then, I have known the Evening News. Every Wednesday, I carefully read the essays on the campus reporter's page, so I envy their essays being published in the newspaper and dream that my name will appear here. So, in a small reporter's activity, I asked a newspaper teacher: "How can my composition be published in the newspaper?" He kindly told me: "just write down the feelings of today's activities and send them to the mailbox of the little reporter!" " When I got home, I wrote an article asking my father to vote for me, but it didn't work. I'm a little depressed. My father encouraged me to say that you should write more, read more books and improve your writing level, and you will always succeed.

From then on, I fell in love with reading and my composition became better and better. When I was in the second grade, my article "Swimming in the Park in the Rain" was published on the campus reporter's website, which made me ecstatic and inspired my interest in writing. So I began to contribute constantly. Finally, one day, my composition appeared in the "Campus Reporter" section of the evening paper, which was the first step of my success and gave me confidence. Later, my compositions were published one after another.

I don't know why, for a while, my contribution sank into the sea and I was puzzled. One day at noon, the teacher of Evening News came to the classroom to find me and said gently, "Your composition is really good. The teacher likes you very much, but your writing level has dropped a little during this time. Continue to work hard. " The teacher believes you. "After listening to the teacher, I felt a little proud during that time, and I didn't write my composition so seriously. So, I began to write my composition seriously, read a lot of books and became a veritable "bookworm".

At the same time, I also actively participated in various activities of young journalists, which increased my knowledge. In 20 13, I was awarded as a "five-star reporter" in the essay competition "Everyone around me is an old friend of Wanbao". My composition won the second prize, and I have conducted various interviews as a representative of a small reporter for many times ... thanks to the help of the evening news.

Thanks to the capital of song dynasty evening news! I will continue to work hard.

The last newspaper continued to write 400 words 1. Continue to write the last evening paper.

My name is Qian Jing. I am twelve years old. I have a beautiful mother and a handsome father. I have a dream. I don't want my parents to work so hard. I hope my parents will spend more time with me, go to the park to play the merry-go-round, go to the bookstore to buy me comic books, go swimming in the swimming pool with me, chat with me, tell stories and jokes. ...

Someone laughed. What's so hard about that? Yes, it's simple! But for me, it's no easier than picking the stars in the sky. But I don't blame my parents.

For me, my father goes out to work in the factory every day; For me, my mother also sells newspapers at a small newsstand near my home. Every time they go to meet the morning sun and go home by moonlight. Whenever I see them dragging their tired bodies home, I want to grow up quickly and share the hardships of my parents. This evening, when I delivered dinner to my mother, a newspaper stayed. She said that if I didn't sell it, no one would buy it tomorrow. I waited for her here for an hour, and finally I got an uncle to buy me an evening paper so that my mother could go home early. I am very happy. Finally, the newspaper was sold, and I skipped home. At night, I fell asleep beautifully and had a sweet dream. I dreamed that I was admitted to an ideal university and found a decent job. I use my hard-earned money to open a shop for my parents so that they can enjoy their old age. I accompanied them to the park, went to the vegetable market together, and then packed jiaozi and ate jiaozi together. How happy it is! After getting married, I have my own children, and my parents are old. The family went for a walk, stepping on the road I walked when I was a child, and looking with my eyes: there were golden cauliflower, two rows of neat mulberry trees and a sparkling fish pond at the end. The daughter skipped forward, and the silvery laughter echoed over the path. How happy it is!

Dreams are easy to wake up, but I believe they will come true one day.

2.

The last evening paper was sold out, and the little girl ran home. In the evening, she fell asleep beautifully and had a sweet dream. ...

The little girl came to a place like fairyland. Trees are shaded here, flowers are everywhere and green grass is everywhere. It's really beautiful. She enjoyed herself here and shouted, "I helped my mother sell the last evening paper last night!" " I'm so happy! "At this moment, an old man came up to her and said," Don't be too proud. It's not you who should be credited with this, but the uncle. "Say that finish, the old man flew away. The little girl pondered and said, "The old man is right. If it weren't for his uncle, the evening paper wouldn't be sold. I really should repay that uncle. So the little girl asked the flowers and trees, "Do you know where my uncle lives?" At this moment, a cloud in the sky said, "Little girl, I want to take you to my uncle's house." ""thank you. " The little girl said. This cloud brought the little girl to her uncle's door. The little girl tapped on the door, and the uncle who came out to open the door was surprised and said, "Aren't you the little girl last night?" "Exactly." "What are you doing in my house?" "Uncle, you helped my mother sell the last newspaper last night. I thank you very much for this. I will do anything you want me to do to repay you. " "Oh, it's not necessary. I am very moved by your behavior. I want you to be' Top Ten Young Pioneers'. If you agree, this is to repay me. " "Thank you! "On that day, the little girl won the title of' Top Ten Young Pioneers'. The little girl hurried home to tell her mother, and her mother said happily, "Son, you are really promising!" " "The little girl smiled at a side. ...

The dream is over, but the little girl still doesn't want to leave.

4. Imitate this poem (1) and (2) As long as spring is here, I won't be sad. Example 1: As long as I live here, I won't be sad, even if the desert blurs my sight. As long as tomorrow is here, I won't be sad. Even if winter snow covers the earth, spring thunder will surely roll in. Analysis of test questions: writing simulation questions should adhere to the following four principles: 1. The structure is consistent.

The consistency of structure includes not only the consistency of sentence pattern and tone, but also the consistency between sentences; The topic is the same. Including the consistency of the stated object and the consistency of the central theme; 3. Words are consistent.

Imitation sentences must strictly abide by the figures of speech used in example sentences, or metaphor or analogy, or metonymy or exaggeration; 4. consistent style. Imitating sentences requires not only correct mastery of basic language operation skills, but also certain aesthetic taste.

The conception of example sentences is generally philosophical and enlightening, with a certain charm and interest, and the style of parody sentences should be consistent with it. Pay attention to the example writing, choose another group of objects, analyze and write them.

Test center: choose, imitate and change sentence patterns. The ability level is to express and apply e.

5. What did the fifth-grade God Bird say? So after reading the article "God Bird", I was deeply touched.

After the hero Elgore caught the bird, the bird didn't struggle, but told Elgore three stories. The first story is about a hunter who has a loyal dog. When he took the dog out hunting, he helped a stranger look after the car. Until the evening, the hunter wanted to go back to cook and show his dog the car.

The dog waited until late at night, and the owner came back and rewarded it with some money. When the dog went back, the hunter thought, I showed you the car, but you stole someone else's money.

In a rage, he killed the dog indiscriminately. Eltgol couldn't help sighing when he heard this story, but he broke the agreement between him and the god bird, so the god bird flew away.

Al Gore turned back to the mountains and caught the bird again. On the way, the bird told him another story.

This story is about a woman who owns a cat. In the process of taking care of the child, the cat was caught by the woman licking the child's blood. The woman was so angry that she killed the cat without much consideration. El Goree sighed again, and the bird flew away again.

When Eltgol caught the bird for the third time, the bird told him the third story. A kind crow was killed innocently by Albay for a man named Albay. The consequences are the same as those of the previous two stories.

El Gore sighed again and the bird flew away. He was completely disillusioned and knew that people and animals should live in harmony.

These three stories are similar and all illustrate the same truth. They are connected into a big story, telling us that humans are not dictators of the earth, and they can't kill living things. They should live in harmony with animals and think twice before acting.

May the story of the god bird touch everyone, take action and let's protect animals together.

6. The last evening paper continued: The little girl came home and had another dream.

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When I found the newspaper from the bookcase again, it was two years later, and I decided to visit my mother and daughter who sold the newspaper.

I'd better go at night. The little girl is still behind that tree. I'm looking for a kind person to help her. She found me and asked, "Sir, can you buy me an evening paper?" I readily agreed! After buying the newspaper, I came to see her, but she gave me the newspaper and ran away. I followed her quietly. She came to the small newsstand and followed her mother home. I followed them carefully until I came to a small and shabby house, then they stopped and went in. I looked in through the window. There are two doors in the room, both very old. The roof is covered with fine cobwebs. The wall is covered with moss. In the room, there is only a small bed of one meter. A table,; Two chairs. Besides, there is no other furniture in this small house. I knocked at the door and went in. The mother and daughter were obviously startled. I talked with them for a while and heard that their family was poor and the situation was very bad. I made an idea for them. You can carry a donation box to the street. There must be good people to help you. I gave them 500 yuan and left.

The next day, I saw the two of them holding a donation box in the street, which wrote about their family. Sure enough, someone slowly put money into it, and a month later, the donation box could not be filled. A caring person is the boss of a housekeeping company. He hired his mother to his company and gave them a house. Mom and her daughter checked in. Later, more and more good people came to help, and used the money to help many poor mothers. It was really caring.

2、

My name is Qian Jing. I am twelve years old. I have a beautiful mother and a handsome father. I have a dream. I don't want my parents to work so hard. I hope my parents will spend more time with me, go to the park to play the merry-go-round, go to the bookstore to buy me comic books, go swimming in the swimming pool with me, chat with me, tell stories and jokes. ...

Someone laughed. What's so hard about that? Yes, it's simple! But for me, it's no easier than picking the stars in the sky. But I don't blame my parents.

For me, my father goes out to work in the factory every day; For me, my mother also sells newspapers at a small newsstand near my home. Every time they go to meet the morning sun and go home by moonlight. Whenever I see them dragging their tired bodies home, I want to grow up quickly and share the hardships of my parents. This evening, when I delivered dinner to my mother, a newspaper stayed. She said that if I didn't sell it, no one would buy it tomorrow. I waited for her here for an hour, and finally I got an uncle to buy me an evening paper so that my mother could go home early. I am very happy. Finally, the newspaper was sold, and I skipped home. At night, I fell asleep beautifully and had a sweet dream. I dreamed that I was admitted to an ideal university and found a decent job. I use my hard-earned money to open a shop for my parents so that they can enjoy their old age. I accompanied them to the park, went to the vegetable market together, and then packed jiaozi and ate jiaozi together. How happy it is! After getting married, I have my own children, and my parents are old. The family went for a walk, stepping on the road I walked when I was a child, and looking with my eyes: there were golden cauliflower, two rows of neat mulberry trees and a sparkling fish pond at the end. The daughter skipped forward, and the silvery laughter echoed over the path. How happy it is!

Dreams are easy to wake up, but I believe they will come true one day.

3、

The last evening paper was sold out, and the little girl ran home. In the evening, she fell asleep beautifully and had a sweet dream. ...

The little girl came to a place like fairyland. Trees are shaded here, flowers are everywhere and green grass is everywhere. It's really beautiful. She enjoyed herself here and shouted, "I helped my mother sell the last evening paper last night!" " I'm so happy! "At this moment, an old man came up to her and said," Don't be too proud. It's not you who should be credited with this, but the uncle. "Say that finish, the old man flew away. The little girl pondered and said, "The old man is right. If it weren't for his uncle, the evening paper wouldn't be sold. I really should repay that uncle. So the little girl asked the flowers and trees, "Do you know where my uncle lives?" At this moment, a cloud in the sky said, "Little girl, I want to take you to my uncle's house." ""thank you. " The little girl said. This cloud brought the little girl to her uncle's door. The little girl tapped on the door, and the uncle who came out to open the door was surprised and said, "Aren't you the little girl last night?" "Exactly." "What are you doing in my house?" "Uncle, you helped my mother sell the last newspaper last night. I thank you very much for this. I will do anything you want me to do to repay you. " "Oh, it's not necessary. I am very moved by your behavior. I want you to be' Top Ten Young Pioneers'. If you agree, this is to repay me. " "Thank you! "On that day, the little girl won the title of' Top Ten Young Pioneers'. The little girl hurried home to tell her mother, and her mother said happily, "Son, you are really promising!" " "The little girl smiled at a side. ...

The dream is over, but the little girl still doesn't want to leave.