野孩子的童年作文
第1篇：野孩子的童年作文范文
野孩子的童年作文范文
童年是纯真、难忘的岁月，童年是美好、多彩的岁月，童年饱含着我们的快乐、梦想和追求。
童年的我居住在乡下外婆家，那时的我，活脱脱一个“野孩子”。
每天吃了玩，玩了吃，快乐得不得了。每天午后，村里的'孩子都不会放过活动的最佳时光，三个一群，五个一伙地结伴出去玩。
春天，女孩们会去采野花，编成花环、手链，制成天然、释放着芳香的“首饰”；男孩则会编王冠、礼帽，玩“国王”的游戏。没事时还会到湖边打水漂，比谁打得远，溅起层层涟漪。在清明前后，竹笋都冒出来了，我们会扛上锄头去竹林里刨笋，每次准是大丰收，晚上就让外婆做“竹笋宴”。
夏天，我们就穿上泳衣到水塘里游泳，缓解一下夏日的酷暑，或者拿一个竹篮，到塘里捞鱼或在石头缝里摸螺蛳，这时的螺蛳又肥又美，炒好后香喷喷的，味道可鲜美了，怪不得有人说“螺蛳笃笃，强盗来了不肯走”呢！
秋天，是丰收的季节，是喜悦的季节，庄稼都成熟了。我外婆家门口有一棵大枣树，这时大家都爬上枣树摘果实，我最喜欢吃枣子了 ，让哥哥爬上枣树后，拍打枝桠，一颗颗黄澄澄的枣子便落了下来，像下了一次“果雨”，就如下雨时的漫天雨点，这些枣子又大又甜，我便在下面用袋子接着，不一会儿就接了一大袋。
冬天，大雪来临时整个山村里银装素裹，屋顶、树枝上都是皑皑白雪，这时的我们可高兴了，堆雪人、打雪仗、滚雪球……虽然寒冷使我们的脸庞、小手冻得通红，但我们仍然玩得不亦乐乎！
童年是快乐、无忧无虑的，我怀念童年！真想能重温一遍。
第2篇：野孩子剧本
Wild Child script
Shit.Shit.POPPY: Molly? Molly.-Molly!Poppy!
All right, guys.Let's give my dad's girlfriend the perfect Malibu welcome.Everyone, help yourselves!
(ALL WHOOPING)
You can keep it, or you can throw it away!Let's go, you guys.You can keep that.GIRL 1: I want the bouncy ball!POPPY: You get those.We don't need them.-All right, let's get rid of it!Out, out, out.Let's go.Come on.Out, out.That is the final straw, Poppy.You are going to England.-Let's go.She is sad.(SCOFFS)Seasonal affected disorder.Depreion due to lack of sunlight, resulting in acne and weight gain.-POPPY: What?Oh, my God!
“Abbey Mount School is an independent boarding school
-”for girls aged 11 to 17.“Yes, thanks.MRS KINGSLEY: Very good.Mr Moore? I'm Mrs Kingsley.Oh, please, call me Gerry.Thank you.I am so grateful.-I'm happy we could help out.Hi.-Good holiday?Hi.How are you?
Wow.GIRL 1: Who's she? GIRL 2: Wow.Is she new?
-Wow.I already have a sister.It's just school lingo.I'll be your friend, a helping hand, that's all.Okay, but I choose my friends, and FYI, you don't make the cut.I'm sure that comment would sting a lot more if I knew what FYI meant.But, for the moment, let's just pretend it's had the desired effect, shall we?
Saddle up, girls.We've got ourselves a bronco.Mrs Kingsley, a gift.One for you and one for Freddie.Oh.-Thank you.Apology accepted.Stunningly horridious ego desperately seeks a good bashing.Can we oblige? Methinks so.JANE AND CHARLOTTE: We think so, too.I'll call you tomorrow morning, as soon as I'm back in LA.I hope your flight gets seriously delayed.(CHUCKLES)
And I hope your bags end up in Kazakhstan.I'll come back for you at the end of the semester, all right?
Sweetheart, you know I love you.(CAR ENGINE STARTING)
Bye.(THUNDER RUMBLING)
(SIGHING)
(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING ON STEREO)
DRIPPY: I have to find this CD to play for you guys.There it is.You can borrow them, but only indoors.DRIPPY: Yeah, my mum won't let me wear high heels.JOSIE: I've got to be reserve because I'm not there all the time.KIKl: I heard this on the radio.-Thank you.Jesu Christi, you have not lived!
Ew!
-That's carbs and sugar.None of your bleeping busine.It's an iPhone.Good luck getting a signal.We only have two hot spots that work round here.Maybe you should try entering the 21st century, Buck Rogers.This place is medieval.It's imperative that I make my phone calls.It's pointle anyway.We're only allowed mobiles on weekends.How am I supposed to call my therapist?
(GIRLS CHUCKLING)
She's joking, right? Oh, sweetheart, this is not Beverly Hills, 90210.Just put it away before Matron catches you.-Where's your trunk?What? I might get thirsty.You know, in the UK we have this amazing thing.It's called a tap.Welcome back, girls.Oh, good, staff.How quickly can you get all this stuff cleaned?
-Is she...Like I give a shit.-I'll be gone by then.What are you, mental?
What? She was a grade one a-hole with a severe attitudinal problem.The bell's going to go in a minute.Just put your uniform on.(BELL RINGING)
Now!
KATE: You will never get away with that uniform, for start，and FYI, no drinking, no smoking, no alcohol.No fireworks, no dangerous weapons, no illegal drugs.If you have a problem with someone, no random bitching.Structure your point.No Web surfing, no bullying.So, if you behave like an arsehole, we all suffer, so do not get us in your shit
-or we will break you.Hello.What are you, like, prom queen or something?
Kate's got a terrible affliction.You're actually lucky that you don't have it.It's called popularity.Hey, get up.Wait for Mrs Kingsley and the prefects.Screw them.That's physical abuse.I'm calling my lawyer.With what?
Well, hello, Freddie.How kind of you to grace us with your gorgeous presence.And cue Harriet in three, two, one...-Subject's moved in on target.BOTH: Walk, Annabelle.(BOTH CHUCKLING)
DRIPPY: I love that Freddie's always here at the beginning of term.Such a perfect welcome back.-So, who is Freddie?'Cause of her maive hoo-hah?
No.Fraternizing is forbidden.WAITRESS: Here you go.-I can't eat this.Hey, watch the shmere, girlfriend.Two hundred goats died for this.We meet again.How sublime.Learn the rules.When it comes to right of way, there is a hierarchy.Teachers, prefects, scholars, dogs, vermin, Americans.Kate? See to it she falls in line.What is this place? Hogwarts?
-Bedtime, girls.Yes, Drippy.-”Er, leave“?Hundred percent.She's definitely done the miionary and almost certainly the Lebanese fulcrum.-I can tell.How many boys have you shagged?
Well, there was Brandon, eight-pack.Chase, jock.Tyler.Bajillionaire.Derek.He was Kelly Slater's cousin.And, oh, Jack.He was all-around sick.-Christ.Sorry, Drip.It looked lighter on the box.(DRIPPY WHINING)
That is butters.Better not stop me pulling at the social.Honey, eyebrows are the least of your worries.MATRON: Lights out, girls.Everyone into bed.KIKl: Night, Matron.KATE: Night.(DRIPPY GROANING)
-KATE: Hey, switch that off!KATE: Hey!
KATE: What are you doing?
KIKl: Come back.KATE: Get back into bed!
POPPY.;Dear Ruby, oh, my God.Two weeks in this place
and I'm going out of my mind.These girls are all ugly losers who think a mani-pedi
is some kind of Latin greeting.(DRIPPY GROANING)
Mmm!
(SOFTLY)Ew.(BELL RINGING)
-MATRON: Come on!Fire practise!Moore.Poppy Moore, sir.Well, Moore, Poppy Moore, this is a fire practise.-Sorry, I'm new here.Excellent point, sir.(RAP SONG PLAYING)
SARA: Lovely, Harriet.Ew!
Crack on, team.Lovely stick work, Harriet.Hi.-Hello, Mr Nellist.Shouldn't you guys be in bikinis for that?
Hi, Fredster.Dig the car.(CAR REVVING)
-Hello, Moore.Poppy Moore.Don't be so immature.Don't try and hide it, honey.We've got ourselves a SULA.Sweaty Upper Lip Alert.(GIRLS GIGGLING)
(HARRIET WHIMPERS)
How on Earth did Freddie know her name? You may depart.-But, I still have to turn down your bed.Go out and close the door.But you asked to see me.Yes, well, you have to knock before you enter.POPPY: I can't believe it.This is all horse face's fault!
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
Who is it?
Jesus Christ!
Oh, dear.We were led to believe you had a beard and sandals.Now, we'll have to change that stained-gla window in the school chapel.Look, I didn't start it, it wasn't my fault, and if this were America, I would sue.That girl is a grade one a-hole with a severe attitudinal problem.I know perfectly well what happened, Poppy.Then why isn't Harriet here too?
Because, unsurprisingly, it's you I want to talk to.Look, I know it's very difficult being the only new girl in your year.You mean, the only normal girl.-What do you like to read, Poppy?Well, my personal library
seems to be miing the book version of Freaky Friday.So, perhaps you might try this.-Oh, my uncle's producing the film version.Just get on with it.Are you sure?
(POPPY GASPS)
(GASPS)
So sorry.Just can't trust the help these days.Do you have a pa to be out during leons?
-Oh, yeah, I do.It's right here!Whatever that is, I don't think I have one.I don't think I have anything thicker than prosciutto.Thanks.I didn't really come prepared.Didn't figure I'd be here this long.Nothing worse than the only meage you get all day being from the phone company.But Matron took all the phones.No.She took all your phones.She took our decoys.She has no idea that none of them work.We keep our real phones hidden.Here.Call your parents.Call your therapist.Knock yourself out.But why would you do this for me? You think I'm a total ahole.No, you behave like an arsehole.There's a difference.Look, I know that I'm not some Malibu therapist，but I can gue that you're feeling scared and a little bit homesick.Which, in my experience, doesn't actually make you a bad person.Just a normal one.Sweet photo.Is it your mum?
She going to come out and visit?
She died in a car accident when I was 11.Oh.Poppy, I'm so sorry.I know you're not some Malibu therapist, but...KATE: Listen.-Are you serious about getting out of here?Wait.Honour Court?
It's like a trial in front of the whole school
by your peers, your teachers, the Head Girl, and Mrs Kingsley.But I'm telling you, it hardly ever happens.If you really want to get expelled, you can't just rock the boat.You have to drive it up onto the rocks，set fire to the galley and dance on the burning deck.-You have to take it all the way.Right.We'll commence with an entry-level basic favourite.Just to get warmed up.POPPY: It smells like pee in here.KIKl: Does not smell like pee.(GREETING IN FRENCH)
(GIRLS GREETING IN FRENCH)
KIKI.;But it's no good just playing the same old tricks.Try to be as imaginative as poible.Only do things that will get you noticed.Vary your targets as much as you can.And although we'll all be helping you, the important thing to remember...GIRL: Harriet!
KIKI.;...is that you have to get the blame for everything.Run along.Speaking.MR NELLIST: Headphones on, girls.Come on, everybody.Don't run too fast in your flip-flops.We'll just jump in，have a quick paddle about, warm up, then have tea and crumpets, yes?
Yes, I'm in school right now.Regulation uniform.Skirt just below the knee.(SCOFFS)
Of course.They are a simple polyester.Sturdy and practical.No, I have certainly not been naughty.My disciplinary record is exemplary.Are you okay?
SARA.;Get out.Get out!
Please, get out.(SARA WHISTLING)
(GIRLS READING IN FRENCH)
MR NELLIST:(STUTTERING)Yes, thank you very much.That's it.Thank you.KIKI.;If you make enough of a nuisance of yourself...Poppy Moore!
KIKI.;...she will eventually bow to preure, and she'll have to call your father.Naturally I'll call her father, but she's had a difficult time.No, Sara, please.It's all right, dear.-Mr Nellist.HARRIET: People?
People can learn to get used to rotting pig's vomit
-if they live with it for long enough.KATE: Quick.Pull the button off.-Oh, my God.There's a car.The dog that guards the gates of hell.-(WHISPERING)Go, go.Get away.Mrs Kingsley will go ballistic.-And Harriet would have an absolute fit.Cool.Just remember, the point is to get caught.All right, so, what's the deal with the social?
It's the school dance on Saturday night.Traditionally, it's fancy dre.This year, it's Movie Magic.But the only ones who bother to dre up are teachers, morons, and Harriet.I say we dre up fancy.Real fancy.This miion needs to be planned precisely.-Kiki?Poppy Moore.What are you wearing?
You are going into town, not appearing in a window in Amsterdam.-Change immediately.We did.It'll suit you.Promise.(GIRL BARKING)
(GIRLS LAUGHING)
DRIPPY: Well, that's cute.My grandma used to have a dog just like it.KIKl: Poppy, I think your jumper is the cat's pyjamas.BUS CONDUCTOR: Come on, girls.In you go.Hurry up.Upstairs.Don't push.Don't push.Plenty of room.Come on.Here we go.-Come on, Poppy!Jump!Oh, my God, no!
Ew!
GIRLS: Ew!
(GIRLS CHATTERING)
Oh, my God, look.(HEAVY METAL MUSIC BLARING ON CAR STEREO)
(DOGS BARKING)
-GIRLS: Oh, hello.To our favourite shop.Cancer research?
Girls, I'm all about finding a cure, but considering I flunked chemistry，I don't know how much help I'm going to be.And BTW, which, FYI, means ”By the way,“
-this is supposed to be shopping time.I take it you flunked geography, too.Oxford Street is in London, my friend.This is your lot.(GIRLS LAUGHING)
KIKl: Josie, take that big bra off my head.JOSIE: No!
-Hey, Kate!What about this for Ascot?Check.If we could just call this stuff vintage and add three zeros to the price tag，I could totally get into it.Perfection.Operation Freddie is well and truly underway.Malibu moment.Remember what I taught you guys?
-Who are we?Oh, my God.It's Tom Cruise.Would you like to say that any louder? I need your help.And I need a back wax and a night with Michael Buble，but we don't always get what we want.Trudy, attend to the brows.Yorkie fan.It's a nice dog, Yorkie.I used to have one once.Wee Phillippe.Got savaged to death by a badger.-Aren't you the souffle that didn't arise.No.How about this? A wee bob.That's fun, isn't it?
-No.No.What about something a little bit more natural?
-Natural?Radical.Okay.Ladies, let's do this.Oh, right now, we're gonna need that, that, that.(MACHINE WHIRRING)
Oh, no, I...Don't look at...That's not mine.Nope.Hey, Mummy.Two strong teas, please, bella, pronto!
(BLOW DRYER WHIRRING)
Don't you look at me like that.Nix that.You ready? Okay.-Et voila.English.-I look like my mom.Sorry.Foot-in-mouth disease.(GIRLS LAUGHING)
-Okay.Time for the juice.Any bright ideas?(WHISPERS)What?
Do you want to buy a carpet tomorrow?
Yes.After I've dropped the kids off at the pool.In my saloon car.Two bottles of Grizinski and one of Donmatsa, please.And two Creme Eggs, please.(SCOFFS)
Why did you order the Creme Eggs, you idiot?
Why did you only get two, Drippy? Now, we've got to quarter them.-He believed us till then.I'm furious.Stupid Drippy.I know.Never mind.Let's go.(POP MUSIC PLAYING)
Would you boys like a drink? Now, anybody here? Come on.Hello, hello.Name's Nellist.Roger Nellist.Licence to deejay.Gosh, you look like James Bond.I thought you might like a fruit punch.Oh, I'll have it shaken and not stirred.OLD LADY: Why aren't you dancing? They're all dreed up, waiting for you over there.JANE: Mr Nellist.-Harriet's coming.You may only call me Mrs Darcy
when you are completely, perfectly, incandescently happy.Okay.Cool.Freddie, it's me.Of course, Harriet.(POP MUSIC PLAYING)
KIKI.;Okay, Poppy, let's get Freddie.Lips, hips, hips, and butt.(KATE WHOOPS)
(BOYS WHISTLING)
-Hi.You're awesome.Is she okay? Shall I call an ambulance? You can be sick in my hands if you'd like.She's acting like she's drunk.She should be taken to bed.-Freddie can do the honours.FREDDIE: Come on.She's up to something.Follow them.Report back to me.-So, explain yourself, Mi Moore.You're right.How did you know?
I was Alice in the school play.All boys, before you look at me weirdly.Hey.You so don't need to play hard to get.I'm totally into you.Hey, come on.Calm down.Okay.Leading lady, all-boys school, awkward with intimacy.Cards on the table.Are you gay?
(LAUGHS)
Just English.And I am sober and sensible, and you, my sweet friend，are overexcited and concued.I go back to school tomorrow, but I'll be back on the 18th.How about I see you then?
-Okay.Poppy Moore, get back inside.Immediately.-Tell Harriet.We think not.Nice work, Kate.So, is Operation Freddie well and truly underway?
God knows.Harriet didn't come，so it just depends on whether Tweedledum or Tweedledee decides to tell her.-There's nothing to worry about.GIRLS: Come on.-DRIPPY: Last dance, everybody!Come on!You haven't done it, have you?
No.I mean, I couldn't admit it back home, so I kind of lied, but I'm a total nun.Welcome to the nunnery.GIRLS:(SINGING)I'm loving angels instead
GIRL 1.;Come on, girls.If we lose today we're out of the championships again.Perhaps you'd like to explain last night to me.Kate?
I'm sorry.We just got a little bit carried away.Well, as I understand it, Drippy got totally carried away
by Mr Nellist and Mi Rees-Withers after she lay in a pool of her own vomit.Actually, it was Kate's vomit, Mrs Kingsley.I was just lying in it.I expect better of you two.You know the values we stand for at Abbey Mount.And as for you, Poppy, I don't know whether to be pleased
that you've finally made some friends here, or furious that you've led them astray.Dismied.Not you, Mi Moore.I gave your father my word that I'd try and help you，but I'll be honest, you're making it awfully difficult.You're cleverer and better than this, Poppy.Why don't you give yourself a chance? Try.Try at something.Show him that you can rise to the occasion.Because judging by the outfits you created last night，when you put your mind to something, you can do it.Don't give up on yourself.Because I haven't.And neither has your father.Now off you go.DRIPPY: I really do feel sick.-What did she want?Don't worry, Mi Rees-Withers.We'll play one man down.We don't want to carry dead weight.-No offence.KATE: Kiki!Go, your ball!
POPPY: Shoot, Kiki, shoot!
MRS KINGSLEY.;And the groundbreaking news
is that Abbey Mount is through to the lacroe championship final.POPPY.;Dear Ruby, today's my big date with the headmistre' son, Freddie.Wish me luck, I may be out of here before you know it.Lover boy's waiting outside for you.But remember, you want someone to catch you out.-So stay near school, and good luck.Hey, I thought maybe we could
take a romantic stroll around the school grounds.(LAUGHS)And get caught? Are you out of your mind?
Call me old-fashioned, but I actually do quite like living.I thought you said you could drive.It's not my fault your stupid car doesn't work.-Have you ever thought of changing gears?POPPY: Whatever.(POP SONG PLAYING)
POPPY.;And so I threw the whole lot over the cliff.My dad went mental, as Drippy would say.Drippy says I was crazy，but Kate said she would have done exactly the same in my position.Sorry, chattering away like this.Feel free to shut me up.Well, remind me never to get on your bad side.But the thing is, I'm pretty sure you don't have one.-Here you go, trouble.” Dear Ruby，“you cannot imagine how retarded these idiots are.”They're a bunch of ugly losers who think a mani-pedi is a Latin greeting.“I despise these village idiots，”but I have to pretend to like them so they'll help me get out of this hell hole.“I tried doing it on my own, and it was impoible.”Still, they're so thick they'll never realise.“I'll be out of this asylum by the end of term.”
I didn't write that.Hardly any of it, just the loser part.-But that was weeks ago.It was taped to the door.You're a seriously horridious cow.POPPY: Come on, guys.-You have to believe me.You can't believe I actually wrote this.All we did was to try to make your life here happier, Poppy.I thought we were friends.(DOOR CLOSING)
POPPY.;So, all I have to do is hook up with the headmistre' son，and it's a sure thing that they expel me.He's a total English dweeb.Pretty gro but an easy target.Give me a week, tops.(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
I can explain.POPPY.;Please, I really need to talk to you.Can't right now.You know, the limo's coming in five，and I have nada to wear.-Where are you going?Love you more.Sorry, Roddy.Couldn't get rid of her.What was I saying?
-Roddy? Babe?Help me get everyone up before it spreads.KATE: Josie.Josie, get up.Josie, there's a fire.Get up.(FIRE ALARM RINGING)
Fire!Fire, everyone get up!
Fire!It's a real fire!Get out of bed!Get up, it's a fire.This isn't a practise.You guys, get up.Come on, darling, get up.It's a fire, it's not a drill.(SIRENS WAILING)
KATE: Josie...JOSIE: No, I'm not getting up!
KATE: Get up, we're on fire!
It's a real fire!Please, everybody get up!
-Phoebe Faircloff.Here.DRIPPY: Let me out!Let me out!
(DRIPPY BANGING ON DOOR)
FIREMAN 1: Check the preure on tank three.FIREMAN 2: Charlie, take the first position.-Daisy Bevin?Here.Jennifer Logan.Jennifer? Has anyone seen Drippy?
Come on, girls!Who was the last person to see Drippy?
Freezer.Drippy's in the freezer!
MRS KINGSLEY: Poppy, come back.-MRS KINGSLEY: Stay back, girls.Don't know yet.We're lucky, could've been a lot worse.GIRL 1: Well done, Poppy.GIRL 2: You saved us.You were brilliant.-Hey.I believe this is yours.Didn't mean to.I thought I'd stopped it.I swear.I don't understand.I heard footsteps, and then I put it out.I was just so upset at everything, and I wish I hadn't done it.I really wish you hadn't done it, too.(SIGHING)
MRS KINGSLEY.;Someone here knows exactly what happened last night.What we're clear on is that this fire was no accident.If you have the sense to own up, no legal charges will be filed.If not, it will be paed on to the local authorities.You have until the end of the day to come forward.POPPY.;Dear Freddie, how can I begin to say I'm sorry?
You are good and honest and true, and, well, I'm the opposite.But I'm learning.So now I'm going to do the right thing.And if it means I have to leave here，I just want you to know, I promise you I never wrote that e-mail.For a moment there, yeah, you were my ticket out of here.But then I got to know you.I have never felt this way before about anyone
and I really need you to know that.(EXHALES)
MRS KINGSLEY: Come in.Oh, what can I do for you, Poppy?
It's what I used to start it.It was an accident, and I thought I put it out.But I gue not.Obviously not.Oh, Poppy.You realise what this means, don't you?
-Will I be expelled?Please.Give it a rest.POPPY: Mom?
-Hey, I've been looking for you.What deal?
-That you won't fry my head.Yeah.She was my mom.She went to this school.I didn't even know.Well, gue it's time to face the music now.(GIRLS ARGUING)
Josie, I'm never wrong.When am I ever wrong?
You're wrong when we did the math challenge.Hey!She's confeed.She's going to Honour Court this afternoon.-That's brave.Who?
It will henceforth be our job to objectively
and dispaionately ascertain what happened that fateful night
that will hence to forth long blight the memory of this proud institution.And when you think about it, Poppy would never say “term.”
She calls it a bloody samosa or something.-“Semester.”Right.Sustained.Poppy, were you in the cook's sitting room on the night of the fire?
Yes, I was.-Were you there with permiion?Did you intend on starting a fire?
-Not really.Harriet.It means no, I had no intention of actually doing it.-Was anyone else with you?I was.-GIRL 1: I was.GIRL 2: I was.GIRLS: I was.-I was.HARRIET: Stop it!
-GIRL 3:(WHISPERS)Come on.Harriet, you're going down, biatch.This is a conspiracy.You can't expel the whole year，-and they know that.Not now, Jane.-Have respect for court protocol.-What lighter, Harriet?
Jesus, Charlotte, how daft can you poibly be?
That ridiculous “I heart LA” lighter of hers.She left it behind, for God's sakes.Except, how do you know that, Harriet? No one's mentioned a lighter before.What? Yes, they have.
第3篇：《野孩子》美文
《野孩子》美文
已经是农历十月份的天气，早上起来有点涼意。从大门外照进来的一束束太阳光里，明顕地看到微尘飞扬，这些平时以为清洁的空气，在阳光下看着居然一点都不清洁，简直是“丑态”百出。虽然没有雾霾那么严重，想想这些微尘都不知不觉地被吸入体内，阿毛觉得有点害怕，可是要活着，还得呼吸它们，真是无可奈何 。
妈妈已经将盛好的早饭和筷子放在桌上了，从碗里冒出袅袅的蒸气来。这是一张老掉牙的小方桌，可能是阿毛爷爷的爷爷传下来的吧：桌面已经泛黑，根本没有油漆的影子，也许一开始就没有油漆过；木板之间的缝隙可以穿过一个指头，板面的年轮犹如山水画，纹路已模糊不清了，桌角还断了一截五寸见方的木板。所幸碗筷不会从缝隙里掉下去，还可以将就 一见到三碗盛在补钉过红花碗里的菜，就让人倒胃口：一碗鹹菜，一碗盐渍罗卜，一碗指甲大的小梅鱼干，鱼头大过鱼身，白色的眼睛还睁着，此时此刻，好像还不甘心成为歺桌上的食物；飯碗里盛的也是蕃薯干泡飯，偶然有几颗米粒，寥寥可数。
阿毛看着皱了一下眉头，一点胃口都激发不起来 这时大海剛好进来，约他
第4篇：《野孩子》观后感
《野孩子》观后感
今天我们看了电影《野孩子》，这是一部由美国知名导演尼尔摩尔执导的电影，我看完以后，非常有感触。
《野孩子》这部电影的剧情并不复杂，就是讲述了一个青春靓丽的姑娘身处大都市，过着奢靡生活，不过这个叫波碧的姑娘很叛逆。她的叛逆最终导致了父亲的忍无可忍，将他送到了英国的寄宿学校。在那里，波碧的叛逆性格开始一步步加深了，成为了一个真正的“野孩子”。这个姑娘也在这所寄宿学校演绎了一曲叛逆的效应。
总的来说，《野孩子》这部电影没有太多深刻的人生含义，就是向我们展示女孩的青春洋溢。是啊，青春就是最好的含义，人的一生当中青春的.这段时光是最美好的。我们这些观众在看到《野孩子》里这些孩子的青春靓丽，心中肯定也会回响起几分对于青春的向往。而《野孩子》也在某种程度上告诉我们青春叛逆并不可怕，而看我们是否具有对待叛逆正确的态度，这部电影对于家长的教育方式也提供了一些启示。
第5篇：野孩子 900字话题作文
野孩子 900字话题作文（共24篇）由网友 “朝阳群众” 投稿提供，以下是小编帮大家整理后的野孩子 900字话题作文，欢迎大家分享。
篇1：野孩子 900字话题作文
野孩子 900字话题作文
我曾经是一个野孩子。
那是我记忆里最快乐的时光。
我一直认为，一个人的童年里如果没有些许关于农村的记忆，那将是十分遗憾的。
我并非生长在农村，也从来没有体验过真正的农村生活，但是，在我所出生的那个小城的四周有着供野孩子玩耍的山野，还有着农民的田地以及潺潺的小溪。我曾经回到过那里，也曾聆听过夏夜里池塘的蛙鸣，体验过卷起裤腿在小河里捉鱼的乐趣，就这样马马虎虎也算当过一回野孩子。
小村的西南是一片广阔的田野，那里有一片池塘，池塘不大，在夏天却是异常热闹。满满载载盛开的是清丽的荷花，圆盘一样挤挤挨挨的是会滚珠的荷叶，飘浮在水面上的是无根的浮萍，抖着尾巴四处游动的是可爱的蝌蚪，有着永远数不清的脚的水虫在上串下跳，偶尔蹦出一两只青蛙，鼓着圆圆的双眼，呱呱乱叫。这是一群可爱的生物，是一个自由自在的生物群落。
而我和这个可爱的生物群落的
第6篇：野孩子-高中作文900字
野孩子-高中作文900字
我曾经是一个野孩子。
那是我记忆里最快乐的时光。
我一直认为，一个人的童年里如果没有些许关于农村的记忆，那将是十分遗憾的。
我并非生长在农村，也从来没有体验过真正的农村生活，但是，在我所出生的那个小城的四周有着供野孩子玩耍的山野，还有着农民的田地以及潺潺的小溪。我曾经回到过那里，也曾聆听过夏夜里池塘的蛙鸣，体验过卷起裤腿在小河里捉鱼的乐趣，就这样马马虎虎也算当过一回野孩子。
小村的西南是一片广阔的田野，那里有一片池塘，池塘不大，在夏天却是异常热闹。满满载载盛开的是清丽的荷花，圆盘一样挤挤挨挨的是会滚珠的荷叶，飘浮在水面上的是无根的浮萍，抖着尾巴四处游动的是可爱的蝌蚪，有着永远数不清的脚的水虫在上串下跳，偶尔蹦出一两只青蛙，鼓着圆圆的双眼，呱呱乱叫。这是一群可爱的生物，是一个自由自在的生物群落。
而我和这个可爱的生物群落的缘分便是隔三插五地采一朵荷花带回去插上或是捉一只青蛙养在瓶子里，直到有一天为了捕捉一直极端可爱的青蛙而一脚踏进池塘大喊救命，我才懂得对这个生物群落远观胜于亵玩
第7篇：野孩子 900字话题作文
野孩子 900字话题作文
我曾经是一个野孩子。
那是我记忆里最快乐的时光。
我一直认为，一个人的童年里如果没有些许关于农村的记忆，那将是十分遗憾的。
我并非生长在农村，也从来没有体验过真正的农村生活，但是，在我所出生的那个小城的四周有着供野孩子玩耍的山野，还有着农民的田地以及潺潺的小溪。我曾经回到过那里，也曾聆听过夏夜里池塘的蛙鸣，体验过卷起裤腿在小河里捉鱼的乐趣，就这样马马虎虎也算当过一回野孩子。
小村的西南是一片广阔的田野，那里有一片池塘，池塘不大，在夏天却是异常热闹。满满载载盛开的是清丽的荷花，圆盘一样挤挤挨挨的是会滚珠的荷叶，飘浮在水面上的是无根的浮萍，抖着尾巴四处游动的是可爱的蝌蚪，有着永远数不清的脚的水虫在上串下跳，偶尔蹦出一两只青蛙，鼓着圆圆的双眼，呱呱乱叫。这是一群可爱的生物，是一个自由自在的生物群落。
而我和这个可爱的生物群落的缘分便是隔三插五地采一朵荷花带回去插上或是捉一只青蛙养在瓶子里，直到有一天为了捕捉一直极端可爱的青蛙而一脚踏进池塘大喊救命，我才懂得对这个生物群落远观胜于亵玩
第8篇：《野孩子》梦想教学计划
《野孩子》梦想课教学计划
李 晓 霞 梦想空间是一个多功能的空间，它可以让孩子们畅游在书的海洋，遨游在精彩的网络世界中；而梦想课程又是一个开放、自主、多元的课程，它可以让孩子们的梦想飞翔，让老师们的梦想得到升华。
一、梦想课程指导思想
梦想课程开发是实施素质教育的要求，有利于改变学生的学习方式，为学生提供学习过程中的方法选择和内容选择，体现教育内容的多元性和选择性。结合本校实际情况，以梦想课程为突破口，提高教师的专业素质，更大程度的满足社会、家庭和学生的需要，尽可能的培养出有个性、有特色的未来人才，逐步将梦想课程形成我校的一大特色。
二、梦想课程实施目标
1.进一步探究梦想课程，初步形成我校校本课程的体系，逐步形成有特色的学科门类。
2.根据学生身心发展特点，结合教学内容，采用灵活丰富的学习方式，在教学过程中注重学生的实践体验，满足学生兴趣爱好和发展要求，提高学生综合素质。
3.改变学习方式，加强理论与实践相结合，引导学生从现实生活经历和体验出发，激发学生对梦想课程的兴趣。4.通过学习，不断发展学生的创
