A 600-word self-report of the fifth unit of Chinese language in the first volume of the sixth grade

The Giant Panda’s Self-Report

I am a giant panda, one of the most precious animals in the world. My home is mainly in some high mountainous areas in Sichuan, Gansu, and Shaanxi Provinces. It is very rare and belongs to the first-level national protected animals and is called a "national treasure". Not only was I selected as the logo of the World Wildlife Federation, but I also served as the "Ambassador of Peace" for a long time. With the friendship of the Chinese people, I traveled across the oceans and made friends abroad, and was deeply welcomed by people of all countries.

Every April and May is the breeding season for our giant pandas. At this time, my parents will live together, but after May they go their separate ways. My mother was 4-5 months pregnant with me, so she was eager to find a tree hole or stone cave as a "delivery room". When I was born, I only weighed about 150 grams, which was equivalent to one thousandth of my mother's weight. However, the weight can reach 2 kilograms in one month and can grow to 5 or 6 kilograms in 3 months. My mother often holds me in her arms and caresses me gently. When we go out, she often holds me in her mouth or carries me on her back, making me affectionate and inseparable. When I was five or six months old, my mother began to teach me how to climb trees, swim, bathe, and peel and eat bamboo. It was two years before I left my mother and started living independently.

When I grow up, I will have a fat and soft body with thick limbs. I am about 1.5 meters long, 60-70 centimeters high at the shoulders, and weigh 100-180 kilograms. Especially the pair of figure-eight dark circles under the eyes, which look like wearing a pair of sunglasses, very endearing.

My ancestors were carnivores, but now they prefer vegetarian diets, mainly eating arrow bamboo. When I was an adult, I ate about 20 kilograms of fresh bamboo every day. Sometimes I would go on a "fast", catching bamboo rats in the arrow bamboo forest and having a delicious meal, and even brazenly breaking into residents' houses and stealing food.

I have a withdrawn personality and like to live alone. I live day and night and have no fixed place of residence. I often move with the seasons. In spring, they usually stay in alpine bamboo forests at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters. In summer, they move to shady slopes with fresh bamboo branches. In autumn, they move to warm sunny slopes at about 2,500 meters to prepare for the long winter.

My family is very old. Nowadays, only a small number of them remain, and we have become a precious "living fossil" for scientists to study biological evolution.

Dear teacher, dear classmates:

Hello everyone! The title of my speech today is "The Motherland is in My Heart".

The long journey of five thousand years has been full of wind and rain. The Chinese nation once had its glory days of the Han and Tang dynasties when it was open to the world and had a strong national power, and it also had the modern humiliation of being closed to the world, falling behind and being beaten. The road ahead is full of hardships, but hardships contain hope. Today, China is moving towards the world with firmer, more powerful, and more heroic steps. The rejuvenation of the nation is just around the corner; China’s take-off is unstoppable.

Looking back at history, "the road is long and long"... Zhang Qian went to the Western Regions as an envoy, Xuanzang traveled west to learn Buddhist scriptures, Jianzhen traveled eastward to preach, and Zheng He made seven voyages to the West. Our ancestors once brought China to the world, let the world know China, and ushered in great development through the great opening-up. The four great inventions were once our pride. But in modern times, China's feudal rulers were arrogant, closed-minded, and rigid in their thinking. China has broken away from the world, and the world has left China behind. The Opium War, the Sino-French War, the Sino-Russian War, the Treaty of Nanjing, the Treaty of Beijing, the Treaty of Shimonoseki, too many sufferings, too many shackles, Eastern giant, what happened to you? Eastern giant, why don't you roar? //"Looking up to the sky and roaring, wait for the time, the dragon will take flight and rise from the ground." The Communist Party of China has led the Chinese people to stand up, the history of humiliation is gone forever, and brilliant prospects are coming to us. "Resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea to avenge our country, make friends at the Bandung Conference. Daqing oil plays a triumphant song, two bombs and one satellite show their skills." Self-reliance strengthens the country internally; the Five Principles make friends with neighbors externally. New China broke through the ice with its unyielding self-esteem and independence. With a new attitude, live peacefully and go to the world. The bright five-star red flag was finally solemnly raised at the United Nations.

Looking forward to the future, the Chinese nation "searches from above and below"... The road is tortuous, but the twists and turns will only make the Chinese people more rational. After ten years of civil strife, the Party led the Chinese people to reform and open up. Under the leadership of the chief architect Deng Xiaoping, "the east wind of reform brought the last winter, and the opening to the outside world was full of spring." Special economic zones, coastal pearls; 863 plan, one country, two systems; study abroad boom, the Great Wall of Ice and Snow . All this clearly shows that China has unlimited development vitality and vitality. //"There will be times to ride the wind and waves, and hang sails directly to help the sea." Adhere to opening up to the outside world and keep pace with the times to write a new chapter: Pudong rises, Hong Kong and Macao return; Beijing successfully bids for the Olympics, the "Shenzhou" travels in space; Shanghai holds the APEC meeting, and China's economy successfully joins the WTO. All this clearly shows that the Chinese dragon is developing rapidly and becoming stronger.

History has inspired us: a nation going global must be self-reliant, self-confident and self-reliant; the future has given us a call: a nation going global must be broad-minded and learn from the strengths of others in order to stand tall and proud. In the forest of nations of the world. Today we are the hope of the motherland, and tomorrow we will be the pillars of the motherland. The motherland is always in my heart, and my heart belongs to the motherland.

My speech is over, thank you everyone!

Care is a beacon

Care is a beacon that illuminates people’s way forward; care is a small boat that takes people to the other side of love; care is a Setting the fire warms people's hearts. With the footsteps of care, I gently opened the floodgates of memory.

I remember that day, the sky was covered with dark clouds, Thunder God was beating gongs and drums, and there was lightning and thunder. Seeing that a shower was about to come, my mother and I were visiting at my grandma's house. Suddenly I saw God wrapped in a black coat. I was shocked and hurriedly left because my quilt was still basking in the sun at my aunt's house! I thought to myself: My quilt will turn into a drowned rat today. Our family will definitely be freezing tonight. Some angel sister will come to save us! What can we do? Rain, you have to come slowly!

I was thinking, hey! If you really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here! One day, it started raining as big as a soybean. We put on our raincoats on the roadside, and I said to my mother: "Hurry up! If it's too late, the quilt will be hopeless!" My mother didn't answer, and I thought: There must be nothing I can do about it. What should we do... Finally, we arrived at my aunt's house. I hurriedly took off my raincoat and ran upstairs in three steps and two steps at a time. Hey, at that speed, I can compete with Liu Xiang! When I rushed upstairs, I opened the door, eh? Why can the door be opened? There should be no one at my aunt's house today. No matter what, I put away the quilt first. When I entered the house, I found that the quilt had been put away. What a false alarm!

Later, I realized what happened. That day, my cousin was at home. Suddenly he saw the situation change and remembered that my quilt was basking in the sun. My cousin immediately rushed to the open-air balcony and collected the quilt as quickly as possible. When the cousin walked into the house a few steps, the rain started to fall. My cousin said involuntarily: "It's really dangerous!"

I thought: Although my cousin helped us collect quilts with just a little effort, he has a passionate heart that cares for others. I also want to pass on my care to others, let the world be filled with care, and let care benefit the world and mankind!

"Beep, beep, beep" the sound of a truck broke the harmony of the forest. The birds hurried away and the butterflies stopped flying. A man jumped out of the car. He was wearing blue overalls and a peaked cap. With a cigarette in his mouth and a sharp ax on his shoulder, he walked towards the forest. He walked to a big tree, rolled up his sleeves, swung his axe, which exuded silver light, leaned forward, and struck the tree trunk with all his strength. Dashu fell to the ground and died on the spot due to "excessive blood loss". Then, the trees fell one after another under his sharp axe. Isn't that "boom" sound the painful groan of the trees before they died? But no matter how painful the tree is, the lumberjack will not know it. The lumberjack smiled leisurely and continued to cut down trees. As the forest disappeared, the animals began to flee in a hurry. They seemed to be saying: Our home! At this time, a woodpecker couldn't bear it anymore. It flew onto the lumberjack's shoulder, pecked the lumberjack's head hard, and made an angry bird call: There must be insects in this wood?

This is a picture from a Chinese language book The cartoon satirizes the ugly behavior of those who cut down trees, and reminds people to take good care of forest resources and not let "greed", "selfishness" and "ignorance" grow in our minds. But they are extremely cunning, always paralyzing people's minds without them realizing it. Once paralyzed, a person truly becomes a "worm-infested piece of wood."

This is a "greedy" insect. The "greedy" bug is bred by people's greed. People are so greedy for money that they turn trees into money at any cost and put it into their own pockets. My pocket is bulging, but the number of trees has decreased sharply; at the same time, this is also a "selfish insect". It makes people ignore the consequences and only pursue personal interests, regardless of how others feel; this is still just an "ignorant insect." It makes people continue to cut down trees indiscriminately regardless of how forest resources are reduced, causing the number of trees in the world to decline at an alarming rate! People have fallen into the tricks of these big bugs, which make them unaware of the disaster they are about to face. From this perspective, how ignorant humans appear! Although people have benefited a lot from trees, they don’t think about what to do in the future. This leads people to "fish all the water".

I have a very good classmate who is also my good partner. We played together and studied happily together, leaving many beautiful memories.

We have been in the same class since we were first-grade students, and we were not separated until the fourth grade. This makes me miss our days together even more.

She has jet black hair, a neat row of bangs, a pair of medium-sized eyes that are always very bright, and although her mouth is not small, she has some jokes and humor. Words often flow happily from her mouth. When you smile, don’t mention how brilliant it is!

I remember that in the past three years, we were both monitors and competitors. We often chased each other in studies and never envied each other. In private, we were also very good friends. , although they sometimes argued about certain things, they reconciled immediately after a while.

In the first semester of the second grade, there was an infectious disease called "Shui Tiao" in our class. Many students were infected and their whole bodies were covered with acne. Some students who were not fully recovered were afraid of missing classes and did not wait until they were ready. Just come to class. This is also contagious. The teacher had no choice but to conduct class in separate classes, with those who didn't have the privilege to sit in the front and those who had the privilege to sit in the back, with a corridor in between. Some students were in a panic when they entered the classroom. As class cadres, we must maintain discipline. The students always screamed, and I was a little overwhelmed. But at this time, she frowned and raised her eyebrows. Forming the word "Chuan" in the air, he picked up the pointer and banged it hard on the podium, shouting: "Quiet, quiet..." The students were stunned and entered the classroom quietly. I secretly admired her for her calmness in the panic.

That’s how I like her and miss her. I want to be together again!

Xia Qinghui is my neighbor and my good "buddy".

In the early morning of September 29, 2001, the streets of Vancouver were crowded with people and traffic. A mother duck leads a group of cute ducklings on a stroll through the streets of Vancouver. This adds a unique scenery to the streets of Vancouver.

They bathed in the first ray of sunshine in the early morning in Vancouver, turning a blind eye to the people coming and going and the cars whizzing by. A few cute little ducks looked left and right, as if they were so unfamiliar with everything and so curious.

Suddenly, there was a "plop" sound, and several little ducks disappeared. It turned out that the little ducks accidentally fell into the sewer.

At this time, the mother duck flapped her wings quickly and stretched her neck down desperately, trying to pick up the duckling. However, the sewer was too deep and the mother duck could not reach the duckling that fell into the water.

At this time, Mother Duck calmed down and quickly looked around. She happened to see a patrolman not far away, so she hurried over.

Mother duck ran up to the patrolman, screamed loudly, and bit the patrolman's trouser leg with her mouth, trying to divert the patrolman's attention. The patrolman didn't understand what the mother duck was trying to do, so he took it away from him and continued working.

Mother Duck saw that the patrolman didn’t understand what was going on, so she continued to bite his trouser leg.

The patrolman felt a little strange when he saw Mother Duck always doing this, so he stood up and followed Mother Duck over.

The mother duck and the patrolman came to the sewer. The mother duck pointed to the ducklings who had fallen into the water with her beak. The patrolman finally understood the cause and effect of the incident and knew that the duck could be washed away by the water at any time. The patrolman quickly ran to the river and borrowed a fishing net from the fisherman. Reaching down the deep and narrow sewer, I rescued the ducks that were dripping with water. When the mother duck saw that the duckling had been rescued, she flapped her wings happily and pecked the duckling's body with her beak from time to time. They stood in a row again and continued walking with the mother duck.

The patrolman watched them far, far away.

Under the shining of the morning sun, the streets of Vancouver are more beautiful and dazzling...

My road to painting

Since I was a child, I have been painting I have a special emotion for painting. I remember when I was in kindergarten, my mother asked me what I wanted to learn, and I said without hesitation: "I want to learn to paint." So, I formed an indissoluble bond with painting.

Painting not only brings me fun, but also brings me the comfort of a good friend. When I am happy, I use colored pens to draw my joy; when I am unhappy, I use paint to draw my troubles. Painting has become an indispensable part of my life.

Painting has a unique charm. I like comics and gouache paintings very much. Especially comic characters, which I have always loved. Although I don’t have the guidance of a teacher, I have been working hard on my own and trying to draw comic characters better. From the time I started drawing comics to now, I have used countless sketchbooks. Looking at them now, they have a unique flavor. Although I was not very good at drawing before, every sketch embodies my love for painting. Everyone knows that the level of Japanese comics is very good. Although I hate the Japanese, I really admire their level of comics. After I got a computer at home, I looked for some Japanese comics on the Internet and copied them myself. Over time, my level improved a lot. Not only comics, I also like other things very much. When I was in elementary school, I always took part in painting classes on weekends and took several grade examinations. I have always treasured the certificates.

One of my sisters also likes painting very much. On the white wall in her room, you can see her paintings - when she was more than 10 years old, she insisted on painting the most beautiful things on her walls despite her mother's objections. She was bold and The rough lines made me deeply appreciate her love for painting, so I had the same topic with her.

In addition, I also like fashion design and home decoration. They all give me beautiful enjoyment. I have a sketchbook especially for designing clothes. Sometimes I draw a few sketches and show them to my sister, asking her to give me some advice.

I think painting is a very elegant art that can cultivate people's sentiments.

It will accompany me now, and I believe it will also accompany me in the future. Painting will accompany me throughout my life. Because I have a unique feeling for it. In the past, I studied electronic keyboard, guzheng, calligraphy, etc., but I never persisted in them. I have persisted in painting only for nearly 10 years. This feeling can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

I am very happy that painting can accompany me no matter what time I am. No matter what, I will never give up painting.