Spring comes and summer passes, autumn harvests and winter hides, but we still have a long future ahead. The world is full of fallen stars, the earth is abundant, and the world is not lonely. Youth is just a passer-by, it is also a teacher and a friend, it depends on whether you cherish it or not. Throughout life, the grass and trees are like spring. When they come, they are like wind and when they go, they are like dust. Next, let’s take a look at the 150-word reflections of the little girl on Yomiuri Matches brought to you by A Bundle of Green Grass.
Chapter 1: Thoughts of the Little Match Girl in Yomiuri
When I was five and a half years old, my mother gave me a Yomiuri match girl to put me to sleep before I went to bed.
The little match girl was very pitiful.
That night she felt very cold and used a match. As soon as she used the match, she saw her grandmother.
She saw roast chicken and roast duck on one stick.
One night passed and I ran out of matches. She froze to death on the roadside. I was very moved when I read it, and I was fascinated by the match girl. I was deeply moved by this article about her. I cried when I heard it.
Chapter 2: Thoughts of the little girl who sells matches Wang Yuehan
Tonight I read "The Little Match Girl". It is a very sad story and made me very sad. Suddenly I felt very happy. I don’t have to go out to sell matches in such cold weather. I can study, do homework, practice piano in a warm room, and eat a lot of delicious food.
I don’t have to chop wood, cook my own food, or walk on mountain roads to go to school. I can sleep in a warm bed.
Chapter 3: Thoughts of the Yomiuri Match Girl
Today, after I read the book "The Little Match Girl", I couldn't calm down for a long time.
One day, it was very cold, and there was a little girl on the dark street who hadn't come home yet. He is a little match girl. Not a single box of matches was sold, and I felt very pitiful for him. Suddenly, the little girl smelled the aroma of roast goose. She was cold and he struck a match. The match was very warm. In the beautiful firelight, she seemed to see a warm stove! If I were a little girl and was as cold and hungry as her, how pitiful it would be! But I am so happy and perfect. My mother and grandma will buy whatever I want to eat.
I want to cherish everything, study hard, and make progress every day.
Chapter 4: Reflections on the little girl who sells matches Xu Longhan
Today, I read "The Little Match Girl" and I was very moved after reading it.
One New Year’s Eve, the little match girl was selling matches, but she didn’t sell any matches. She was cold and hungry, and did not dare to go home. She wanted to use a match to warm herself up. She struck a match and saw roast goose, bread, and sugar. The girl struck another match and saw the Christmas tree covered with gifts. She struck another match, and the old grandmother came to hug her, but she died the next day.
She is so pitiful, she has nothing. I have everything, I want to study hard and make progress every day.
Chapter 5: Thoughts on the Yomiuri Match Girl
My mother bought me a copy of Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales. I like them very much, especially The Little Match Girl.
It was very cold and the little girl was still selling matches with her bare feet. She froze to death in the end. How pitiful the little girl was. Compared with her, I was so happy. I had grandparents, parents and parents who loved me, and I could read and learn knowledge in a spacious and bright classroom. I also had such a good teacher. I should cherish all this wonderful things.
Chapter 6: Thoughts after reading "The Little Match Girl" Bian Zixuan
I cried after reading "The Little Match Girl", she was so pitiful. It snowed in winter and the weather was cold. She had no shoes or cotton-padded clothes. I really wanted to give her my down jacket and my quilt. She must be very hungry. I want to treat her to a full meal. I really want to help her realize every dream she has.
Living under the love of my father and mother, I feel very happy. I want to study hard and help those in need in the future.
Chapter 7: Thoughts of the little girl selling matches He Yuqing
Once upon a time, there was a very beautiful little girl. Her grandmother and mother were both dead, and she only had a drunk father. Christmas was here, and the little girl was walking around barefoot in the snow selling matches. She was very pitiful. The little girl felt very cold, so she struck a match and saw the stove. She put her hand on the stove, and the match went out. The stove disappeared. She struck another match, and she saw roast duck, bread, and fruit. She struck another match and saw her grandma. The next day she froze to death in the street.
She is so pitiful. A child without a mother and grandmother is so pitiful!
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published on 2023-06-12
