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Listen to the old man talk about war stories and write a composition.
(1) Listen to the old man telling off-year stories and write 600 words.

Time flies, and before you know it, it's another year's Double Ninth Festival. The Double Ninth Festival represents eternity and also represents respect, respect and love for the elderly.

Nothing more than hitting the old man's back, pushing the old man's back, or helping with some housework. Other than that, grandparents won't let us do anything. Usually, old people always love us the most. If you are reluctant to eat delicious food, leave it to us; If you can't bear to drink something delicious, leave it to us; I have never seen my grandparents often buy a new dress for themselves, but use it to dress their children in old clothes; I have never seen my grandparents spend a lot of money on expensive things, but they always save the rest of the money to buy snacks for us; I have never seen my grandparents pick me up from school a little later. They often have to stand up even if they are sick, so as not to let us worry at the school gate.

When the weather turns cold in autumn, grandma always asks me, "Is it so cold to wear so little?" At this time, I will turn my head impatiently and say, "neither cold nor cold." I keep complaining that grandma is too Rory! Often I don't have time to listen to my grandfather finish this sentence, so I just say, "I know, I know!" " "I feel that after listening to a word a day, my ears are almost cocoon.

In the final analysis, it is to understand and respect the elderly. Think about which old man doesn't want the attention and respect of the younger generation? Although we can't have too much money and energy to give all the old people a warm and comfortable home, we can start with the old people around us and touch them with our love.

The old man wrote 500 words about the hard life in the past.

One day in the summer vacation, it was scorching outside, and my grandparents and younger brother and I were sitting in an air-conditioned room, talking and laughing.

At this time, grandpa suddenly sighed and said to himself, "The living environment is really comfortable now! It's like we didn't eat or wear before, let alone sit in an air-conditioned room and enjoy life. " As soon as I heard grandpa say this, I immediately went to his side and pestered him to tell me stories about the past.

Grandpa said sadly that life was very hard in the past, and he lived in straw houses and adobe houses. As long as it rains heavily outside, it rains lightly at home. You can't even eat a meal of meat at ordinary times, just eat every meal. Buy some meat only during the Spring Festival or when visiting relatives. When I was a child, I never wore new clothes. I always pick up rags that others can't wear and sew them for my younger brothers. At the age of going to school, there is no money at home for only one person to go to school, and the school has to bring a bench from home.

Hearing grandpa talk about this, I asked doubtfully, "Why do you want to bring your own bench?" Isn't there a school? "

Grandma interrupted and said, "At that time, the school environment was very poor. It would be nice to have study."

Grandpa said, "Yes! It would be nice to have a school. " At that time, there was no electric light, so we had to light candles and kerosene lamps at home at night. Not to mention watching TV and playing computer. The most inconvenient thing is traffic. Country roads and cities are dirt roads. Whenever it rains, it is particularly muddy and extremely difficult to walk ... Compared with the past, the conditions are much better now!

Yes, compared with the past, we now live a carefree life and feel the great changes that have taken place in our hometown: everyone lives in high-rise buildings, and every family has a TV, air conditioner, refrigerator and so on. The traffic extends in all directions. Roads and highways pass through our homes, and even we sit in spacious and bright classrooms, using the most advanced teaching equipment.

After listening to grandpa's story and watching our life now, my mood is hard to calm down. The life of people in the past is really different from that of people now! * * * lead the people, liberate old China, move away the three mountains of feudalism, imperialism and feudalism, and let the people live a stable life; Build a new China, carry out reform and opening up, and let the people live a rich life. These are the great achievements made by our party leading the people!

Now, we should cherish this hard-won happiness, study hard, make progress every day, and sing "Without * * *, there will be no new China" on the occasion of the 90th birthday of the Party, and work hard to build a beautiful new China!

(3) Listen to the old story composition.

My motherland has a long history of five thousand years. My motherland is really great in my heart, because it has left many excellent traditional cultures.

1949 before the founding of new China, it was either anti-Japanese or anti-Kuomintang. Many brave people and heroes sacrificed their lives: Huang Jiguang devoted himself to blocking the muzzle, and Qiu's fire burned like Mount Tai. . . . . . They all gave their lives for the motherland, and now let us live a happy life.

With the flight of Shenzhou 5, the whole world remembered the name of a China man-Yang Liwei.

The first astronaut of the China People's Liberation Army Astronaut Brigade won the respect of everyone in China with his feat and heroism, and also attracted the attention of the whole world.

I love my motherland, because my motherland is great, I love my motherland, because my motherland is rich and strong, I love my motherland, because my motherland makes me proud.

4 600-word composition: Listen to grandparents telling stories about the past Chinese New Year.

I know nothing about liberation, but more old stories are also learned from grandparents of the older generation. Grandma is the closest person to me. Although she has left us now, I remember her short hair, kind eyes and kind smile. Grandpa, a very solemn vice president, always gives me a feeling of fear, just like seeing my father.

The story I heard the most when I was a child was the story my grandparents told me during the Liberation War. Although my ears were scarred by these stories, it was these stories that impressed me the most and inspired me the most. Whenever grandma listens to me talk about the development of the motherland, she always regrets and talks about that thrilling past.

Grandma said: "Before liberation, the country was particularly backward, poor everywhere and always bullied by the enemy. During the war, as soon as people heard the enemy plane coming, they all ran into the bomb shelter, and they were too scared to come out for a long time until there was no sound of the plane. Being on tenterhooks all day for fear that the enemy will "find trouble" makes everyone nervous all day. The japs often rob things everywhere. Those seemingly rich families have been robbed more than once, and some even killed people. So everyone has to be careful when they go out. That day was impossible. " Grandma always sighs.

Grandpa often tells me about the People's Liberation Army. "The enemy always bullies us, and we can't be next to each other, so the People's Liberation Army comes forward. These people's liberation armies are the pillars of the country. They fought bravely on the battlefield for future generations. In the hot summer, the PLA has to perform its tasks and lie in the haystack. There are so many bugs in the haystack that the PLA has to endure mosquito bites and lie still in it for fear of exposure. The People's Liberation Army, on the battlefield, fought with the enemy and beat the shit out of it, but it didn't care and continued to fight ... That's really a good son and daughter of the country and the pride of the country! " Every time I mention this, there will be a smile on grandpa's face, but at the same time, there is also a trace of sadness. I always thought: Grandpa should feel sorry for those uncles in Fang Jun.

I can't help thinking about today's life. Tall buildings are rising, and people are coming and going on the road. Some business people carry briefcases and laptops on their shoulders. Walking by the sea in the morning, old people and young people can be seen everywhere. No wonder China athletes are strong at the Olympics. In 2008, China experienced various setbacks, and everyone was very excited. After experiencing such difficulties as the earthquake, we can see the strength and friendliness of the people of China. Olympic Games

We are contractors! Carry forward the Olympic spirit everywhere, and have the honor to watch the Olympic sailing competition held in Qingdao. I silently cheer for the athletes!

However, what I talked about most was the surrender of the enemy and the founding of New China. "After the little devil surrendered, everyone thought that the bitter days would be over, so don't mention it! Especially when New China was founded, no one in the country was unhappy, and everyone was happier than the New Year. That kind of mood is indescribable ... "They always say so, and they laugh and even have fun every time they talk about it.

Nowadays, life is moving forward step by step, recalling the old days and enjoying new liberation. However, I think all this is due to the People's Liberation Army. It is the People's Liberation Army that has worked hard for its descendants. It is the People's Liberation Army that has made us live a good life. It is the People's Liberation Army that has left us all our usual bits and pieces. They're great. Without them, there would be no such good life as we are now. Life is good now, and conditions are high in all aspects. Children only know how to enjoy life, but they don't know that life is hard-won. Therefore, as the hope of the new China, we should study hard, make our modest contribution to the motherland and better inherit the spirit of liberation.

Old times, new liberation!

⑤ Listen to the old people telling revolutionary stories (150 words)

Listen to grandma telling revolutionary stories.

Characters: Grandma, wife, Japanese, granddaughter, traitor, husband, Balu. Granddaughter: (happy) grandma, grandma.

Grandma: Hey, honey, what's so happy today?

Granddaughter: Grandma, haven't you always taught me that I must study hard, be a good person and strive to be a * * * at an early date?

Member? I have good news for you. Your granddaughter will soon become party member.

Grandma: (surprised) Really? All right! All right! Granddaughter has grown up. Grandma is proud of you.

Granddaughter: Grandma, we had a seminar before joining the Party. I want to discuss what I know about the deeds of the older generation. Can you tell me something?

Grandma: (thinking for a moment), well, grandma will tell you about an employee who is related to our family. Thanks to her, why not ... ah.

It was the autumn of 1943, and the Japanese army raided the base area. A team of the Eighth Route Army was scattered by the enemy and hid in our village, and one of them was in our home. At that time, your grandfather was seriously ill and bedridden ...

(Granddaughter, grandma changes clothes to continue) (Husband is ill in bed, wife and No.8 are working on the bedside table)

Wife: Sister, how long do you think this little devil can argue? This group of people tortured by God are on tenterhooks every day. What time does this day end?

Eighth Route: Don't worry, Sister, the little devil is a grasshopper in autumn-he can't scamper for a few days. Under the leadership of Chairman Mao, Japan won't last long. It won't be long before we can drive the little devils back to their hometown, and the good days of our people are coming soon.

Wife: Hey, I really hope this day will come soon. I can't stand this sleepless night. Look at your big brother. He is so ill. I ... I don't know what to do if you don't have a big sister here to help me.

Eight Road: (holding the elder sister's hand) Elder sister, don't say that. You and your big brother are both good people. You can risk me hiding in your house.

I can't thank you enough, and I should help.

Wife: That's not true, big sister. Nowadays, people are in chaos. You said that if China people don't help each other, it will make others laugh, and the Japanese won't get rid of it. Let's fight hard on the 8 th road.

Japan, not just for ordinary people, but for others, who will give his life for the poor? Eighth Route: Elder sister, * * is our people's own party, and the lives of ordinary people are the lives of * * * *. Only by letting the people live a good life can the party truly live up to its own accusations. Chairman Mao has always taught us that Qi Xin should work together, and the whole nation and our compatriots in China should unite to overthrow Japanese imperialism and truly live a better life.

Wife: elder sister, you see your grades go into battle lightly. It's pathetic, and it's really hard for you Now that you mention it, I want to kill the devil with you. Hey, I just don't know when your big brother will get better and do something for us. (The husband coughs, and the wife immediately comes and beats him on the back) Wife: What's the matter with you, master?

Husband: (ahem) Hey, there's nothing wrong with me. I just blame myself. I hope I don't have this disease. Looking at my elder sister now, they are desperate on the battlefield, which is very unpleasant. You call me an old gentleman, hey ... you might as well let me die so as not to drag you down.

Eight-way: Brother, just rest easy. When you are ready, you can fight the devils together. When the devils are driven away, you are still waiting for everyone to build the motherland together. Husband: I hope I can stick to that day.

Route 8: Not far, this day will come soon. (I can hear the footsteps of Suosuo in the distance, whispering) Wife: Gee, there seems to be something wrong (wife goes to the window and follows the No.8 road), as if the devil is coming.

Wife: Oh, what should I do? You must not be taken away by them, sister. You should run away quickly. It is too late. Besides, I can't leave you and eldest brother, and eldest brother is still ill and can't move easily. Sister, is there any place to hide at home? Let's hide first.

Wife: Yes, yes. Before your eldest brother was ill the year before last, he dug a secret compartment in the wall. But it was just the two of us at home, and only two people could be hidden in the secret compartment.

Husband: (struggling to get up) At home, I don't know if this disease can be cured. You and your elder sister hide quickly. I am a sick seedling. If I die, I will die. There's nothing to regret. Besides, the devil may not attack me as a sick ghost.

Wife: Master, I won't leave you alone. Sister, you hide quickly. I live and die with my master.

No, sister, I will never leave you alone. Thank you for your care these days. I appreciate it. Sister, please help eldest brother hide and leave me alone. Wife: no, elder sister, the devil is not a person, you are * * *, once you fall into their hands. ...

Eight Road: Sister, I don't make money. If you don't leave, it's really too late (push them into the closet, close their hair and open the door).

Traitor: Taijun, the spy has come to report that there is a female eighth route hidden in this house. Taijun: Yo-ho, Nvba Road must be taken alive. If something goes wrong, you will bear a great responsibility. Traitor: Hey, Taijun, don't worry. My information is true. This eight-way girl can't escape Taijun: Yo-ho, lead the way quickly.

(Traitor knocks at the door, the eight-way door opens, the traitor retreats, and the soldier pushes forward with a gun) Traitor: Who are you?

Have you heard the story of this war? Write a composition on your own topic and talk about your feelings.

Children's war in the war has brought disaster and pain to people. The war broke up many beautiful families, destroyed their families and killed people. The war withered the flower of peace, and the beautiful petals fell off one by one. 1937, Japanese imperialist invaders occupied some cities in our country and carried out the policy of burning, killing and looting, making the people of China homeless and fleeing everywhere.

One day that year, the Japanese invaders sent more than a dozen Japanese F- 17 fighter planes to bomb Shanghai South Railway Station. The plane didn't fly far, and the rumbling sound echoed over the South Station. Suddenly, bombs as dense as raindrops fell from the sky and only the sound of "rumbling" was heard. Dust was flying, houses were blown up, platforms collapsed, and train tracks flew around like darts.

There was a child lying in the middle of the bombed tracks, crying loudly. The crying is heartbreaking and worrying. Those bright black eyes are full of sadness and horror, and the child's crying seems to tell: "Mom and Dad! Where are you? " Maybe his parents left him in this disaster and entered another world. Perhaps, his father and mother survived the disaster and are now anxiously looking for their children.

Japanese imperialism committed heinous crimes in China. The cruelty and ruthlessness of the fascist war have displaced many people in China, and also caused many innocent children to lose their precious lives.

In the face of war, we cry out loudly that we all have a common dream, to keep the world away from war and let the flower of peace stay in the world forever.

⑦ Ask to write a composition about listening to the old man tell his previous stories. . It was probably in the 1970s. thank you

I will never forget him.

In nearly six years of study, in nearly 100 Chinese classes. There are many roles I can't forget. Such as: Young Rundi, Xiaojie Rain Comes, Zhan Tianyou, etc. all left a deep impression on me. Among them, what I appreciate most is a thin face with yellow inside and white outside, which makes people worry; Inch-long hair stands upright on the head; A robe with yellow feather yarn; A beard like "one" is very conspicuous; There should always be a person with a yellow cigarette holder in his left hand. Speaking of which, you may already know who he is. Yes, he is the person I admire most-Mr. Lu Xun.

I admire Mr. Lu Xun's good qualities of thinking too much for others and too little for himself. I remember that time, I read an article about the life of Mr. Lu Xun in an extracurricular book. The book says, "One day, Mr. Lu Xun, who had been writing at his desk for a day, just lay down to sleep in the middle of the night. He heard that Wang Ma, his helper, and Ma Qi, his neighbor's helper, had an argument, and the quarrel between them became more and more fierce. Mr. Lu Xun lost sleep all night, and the next day he was exhausted and fell ill. Neighbors went to visit her and asked him, "Why didn't you stop them?"? In fact, as long as you cough, they will not fight. "But Mr. Lu Xun said," Well, since we quarreled, we were angry with each other. Be reasonable and you'll be fine. It's better for me to lose sleep alone than for three people. "This is Mr. Lu Xun who thinks too much for others and too little for himself.

In the eyes of others, Mr. Lu Xun may be a serious person. But because I love reading Lu Xun, Mr. Lu Xun is a humorous person in my eyes. I often see vivid images and beautiful voices describing Mr. Lu Xun's jokes in books.

Mr. Lu Xun fought with a pen all his life and was not afraid of the oppression of the reactionary forces of the Kuomintang. I wrote until my later years.

This is the person I admire most. This is a great thinker, writer and revolutionary in our country. He is also the soul of china of our country, the leader of the Cultural Revolution. He left a deep impression and inspiration on me. He made me understand, don't just think about yourself, think about others, don't be selfish, even if you are great, you can't be proud and be kind. Be an upright, kind and compassionate person.

I will never forget him, the person I admire most.

8 composition: listen to the stories told by the elders in the past.

Every morning, on my father's way to school, I always see tall buildings on both sides of the road. From a distance, it looks like a giant standing there. The road is full of traffic, coming and going, and it's very lively. When I arrived at school, I saw that my classmates were all sent to school by their parents. Our students are really happy now. What were their parents and grandparents like when they were children?

According to my father, when he was a child, he often went to school five or six kilometers away by dirt road from home and came back after school. In order not to be late for school, he gets up before dawn every day and cooks his own breakfast.

According to my mother, the banks of the river in Yiwu are now very beautiful riverside parks, especially at night. There used to be only a few small villages, with short and shabby houses and rugged roads. There are barren hills everywhere, and I never dare to come out at night without an adult.

Grandpa said there are many beautiful bridges on the Yiwu River. In the past, there was only one highway bridge from Yiwu to Dongyang, which is now Dongjiang Bridge, and it was very shabby. The railings on the bridge are also broken, and they are all connected by bamboo strips and wooden strips, so it is not safe for people to walk on them. In the past, it was a long way from downtown to Dongjiang Bridge. Now, due to the expansion of the city, Dongjiang Bridge is already in the city center.

Grandma said there was no bus from the countryside to the city before Everyone walked towards the city. They got up before dawn and went to that city in the evening. At that time, the roads were all winding gravel roads. When the car passed by, the sky was covered with dust and nothing could be seen.

I listened to the past stories told by my parents and grandparents. I'm surprised. They were poor when they were young. How happy I am compared with them! I must study hard and make progress every day. Learn more scientific knowledge.

Pet-name ruby online. . . Listen to a story told by an elder when he was a child, reflecting the changes that have taken place in China in the past 60 years.

It's hard to wait online, so search well. You must find it. It's really hard for you to wait like this. You should have Internet and Tencent. Persistence is victory!

Attending the 800-word composition of the old man telling the story of the Anti-Japanese War.

Yes Wang Erxiao, Hai Wa, wang pu ... a little hero who died for the Anti-Japanese War will always be remembered by people. Among them, my favorite little hero of the Anti-Japanese War is Hai Wa.

The main content of "Chicken Hair Letter" is: Early years of Xiaobalu-War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression period, when Hai Wa was watching sheep. One day, his father gave him an important task: to send a chicken feather letter. Dad told him, "Don't lose it. This is a very important matter. If you want to send it to the headquarters of Shanwang Village, you must personally hand it over to Zhang Lianchang there. " Hai Wa said firmly: "Dad, don't worry, I will be able to complete the task smoothly!" So he chose the safest way, but never thought that it was just the devil's way up the mountain. At this moment, Hai Wa immediately thought of a chicken feather letter: "Ah! What can I do? " He was so upset that he hid the letter in the gap and in his trouser pocket. Finally, he had a brainwave, tore off the cloth, tied the chicken feather letter under the sheep's tail, and pushed the sheep forward hard. The heartless Japanese saw it and said, "Boy, you little eight-way, hush." Hai Wa said with trepidation, "I don't know what Xiaoba Road is. Anyway, I am herding sheep. " The Japanese had no choice but to eat roast mutton, so they reached out to catch the sheep. At this moment, Hai Wa thought, "What can I do if I happen to be caught with a sheep hiding a chicken feather letter?" At this critical moment, as soon as Hai Wa blew his whistle, the sheep immediately turned around and fled with their master. However, Hai Wa was finally caught by the Japanese and forced to spend the night in a messy hut. Hai Wa was cold, hungry and tired. He wanted to sleep for a while, but he thought, "After tonight, there is no chance to escape." So he sneaked out while the Japanese were asleep, but he was caught back by the Japanese. Finally, when Hai Wa sent a chicken feather letter, he couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.

I was deeply moved by Hai Wa's wit and courage. He bravely completed the task entrusted to him by the party, regardless of difficulties and dangers. Our happy life now is hard-won. We should cherish our present life, relive the past deeds of revolutionary martyrs, understand their spirit, make persistent efforts, and add a joy to our life in the new era.