A few days ago, I read read "The Little Match Girl," this article. The little girl selling matches in the scene Danian Ye, deeply engraved in my mind.
"Match, Match, who will match!" Sad little girl cries hit the street. Despite this, no one to buy the girl a match. Why should the little girl selling matches in the Danian Ye? That is because her family was too poor. Look at the little girl, I think, is really a living hell, a life in paradise. Danian Ye little girl who sells matches in the cold, but me? Years in the Danian Ye mother delicious meals for my doing, my sister urged me to the side try new clothes, the whole family played music with harmony and happiness.
Corner, the little girl again and again to wipe burning match, imagine the "warm stove, the fragrant duck, the beautiful Christmas tree, kind of the grandmother." This poor little girl, these are just a mirage, but it shows a little girl life, only the cold, hunger, pain and loneliness. How long can she, like other children their own as their own should have all the ah! However, this should have all but completely dashed. And me? In winter, sitting nice and warm in the fire warming himself, his mother also made me rich and delicious meals; summer day, finish school work, they and the children enjoy it playing with the hospital, spread joy and laughter compound ... ...
Why do I and the little girl the same age, living environment is different? This is because she was living under the capitalist social system, and I lived in a socialist system. They where full of cold, heartless, we are full of warmth and love here. However, sometimes I can not very well study hard, and it was to live in happiness, what happiness really ah! From now on, I have to pay close attention to time trying to learn cultural knowledge, we do not have to live up to, ah, to live up to our community, our store for the future to build a better and work hard!
“天冷极了,下着雪,又快天黑了,这是一年的最后一天——大年夜……”我坐在窗前,深情地朗读着丹麦十九世纪著名作家安徒生最出色的作品《卖火柴的小女孩》。这篇著作向磁铁一般,深深地吸引着我,使我忘记了自我忘记了周围的一切。我贪婪地看了一遍又一遍。看着,看着,我仿佛走进了一个神奇的世界。在阴暗的墙角边,我遇到了卖火柴的小女孩,她含泪向我倾诉她的痛苦和不幸,我告诉他,我会使她重获幸福。我们手拉手欢笑着,歌唱着远去……“哈哈哈……哈哈哈……哈哈哈……”我被自己的笑声惊醒,我清醒过来,发觉摆在自己面前的仍是那本书,我感到无比得空虚和寂寞。
“在这又冷又黑的晚上,一个光头赤脚的小女孩在街上走着……”我继续朗读着,“那是一个大雪纷飞的夜晚周围死一般的宁静。一个小女孩披散着一头卷曲的’美丽的金发,她衣衫简陋,争着一双惊恐的眼睛,脸和嘴唇冻得发紫冻僵的小手攥着一束火柴,嘴里不断喊着:’谁要火柴……’回答他的只是风雪的呼啸声。看到这里,我的心也凉透了,怎么整个城市会像漫天飞舞的雪花一样,冷酷无情呢?“她赤着脚在雪中行走,终于找到一个角落坐下来。她不能回家,因为她没赚到一个钱。最后,他嘴角带着微笑,无声无息地冻死了。”
“她们俩在光明和快乐中飞走了……”读到这里,我的眼眶湿润了,这既是悲伤的泪,又是欢欣的泪。这个可怜的小女孩历尽了人世沧桑,终于在合家团圆之夜离开了这个黑暗的世界。在她有生之年,她只能拥有美丽的梦,但梦终究是梦,永远不会成为现实……我心中不禁充满了对小女孩的深切同情,也为她摆脱这种黑暗的生活高兴。
读着,读着,去年大年夜的一幕幕历历再现。去年大年夜的晚饭前,我也在读这篇著作。突然,一股烤鸡的香气扑鼻而来,难道安徒生今天也过圣诞节?“书呆子!”爸爸笑着说,“看你,书可以当饭吃?看书看的连年也不要过了?!”他推了我一把,这时我才恍然大悟:今天是年三十了,那香气不正是从饭桌上飘来的吗?那里已经摆上了香喷喷的五香鸭,鲜美可口的西湖醋鱼,还有蛋饺、鱼丸,爸爸还正在做拔丝苹果呢!“快来试试新衣服!”妈妈喊。我试着新衣,望着明亮的灯光,想:这不是那个小女孩所向往的天堂吗?我恨不得立刻插上双翅,一下子飞到她的身边,把她领到我家来,让她和我一起分享这快乐,那时她会感到有多么幸福。但是,她毕竟已经离开这个世界了……
不一会儿,我就读完了这篇著作,我觉得很不是滋味,脑海中时时浮现那可怜的卖火柴的小女孩的身影。想想穷孩子在饥寒交迫中生活,对比之下,现在我们生活在社会主义的国家里是多么幸福啊!我衷心感谢伟大的党和优越的社会主义制度。
A few days ago, I read read "The Little Match Girl," this article. The little girl selling matches in the scene Danian Ye, deeply engraved in my mind.
"Match, Match, who will match!" Sad little girl cries hit the street. Despite this, no one to buy the girl a match. Why should the little girl selling matches in the Danian Ye? That is because her family was too poor. Look at the little girl, I think, is really a living hell, a life in paradise. Danian Ye little girl who sells matches in the cold, but me? Years in the Danian Ye mother delicious meals for my doing, my sister urged me to the side try new clothes, the whole family played music with harmony and happiness.
Corner, the little girl again and again to wipe burning match, imagine the "warm stove, the fragrant duck, the beautiful Christmas tree, kind of the grandmother." This poor little girl, these are just a mirage, but it shows a little girl life, only the cold, hunger, pain and loneliness. How long can she, like other children their own as their own should have all the ah! However, this should have all but completely dashed. And me? In winter, sitting nice and warm in the fire warming himself, his mother also made me rich and delicious meals; summer day, finish school work, they and the children enjoy it playing with the hospital, spread joy and laughter compound ... ...
Why do I and the little girl the same age, living environment is different? This is because she was living under the capitalist social system, and I lived in a socialist system. They where full of cold, heartless, we are full of warmth and love here. However, sometimes I can not very well study hard, and it was to live in happiness, what happiness really ah! From now on, I have to pay close attention to time trying to learn cultural knowledge, we do not have to live up to, ah, to live up to our community, our store for the future to build a better and work hard!
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