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战争时代的人们作文800字

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战争时代的人们作文800字

The classmates that love to employ computer know, computer game is how to make a person infatuate, how a kind of game of rich and colorful. Although want to escape, unavoidable however remember again, inner ready to star wriggling-ready to make trouble, can play afresh rise.

爱玩电脑的同学们都知道,电脑游戏是多么令人着迷、多么丰富多彩的一种游戏。尽管想要逃脱,却不免再次想起,内心蠢蠢欲动,就会重新玩起来。

I am this kind of person. When playing a game, temerarious longing wins victory. Sunday, I am playing a game that fight, clavier bounces suddenly, I am opened open one's eyes look, this is not that world! Still have not enough time to react, a soldier says: “ newcome counsellor, go seeing a put sb on the spot with me! I see ” someone else does not talk, catch up with. Before entering, I see landform, it is the blood, person that hurt everywhere, saw within an inch of spit. I saw a put sb on the spot, he all over a grand like that gas, make the person can'ts help respecting rise. He tells me, he wants to get peace, do not think again battle, but bad also to surrender, need a person to mediate. You came to “ as it happens, you go. ”“ can be my ……”“ goes! ” I am forced to go crestfallenly to hostile base camp. This paragraph of way is very short, it is good to that to had better not go forever ……“ has the enemy! ”“ I, I will mediate. Two soldiers checked ” I carry a weapon, getting me to see their technical sergeant. The Staff Sergeant is very lofty, he all over the face full beard, appear sturdy and tenacious. I am unavoidable and nervous rise, did not know when to appear in control sweat.

我就是这种人。当玩起游戏时,不顾一切的渴望获胜。一个星期天,我正玩着一个打仗的游戏,键盘突然弹起,我睁开眼一看,这不正是那个世界吗!还来不及反应,一个士兵说:“新来的军师,跟我去见将军!”我见其他人都不说话,便跟上去。进入之前,我看了看地形,到处都是血、伤者,看了差点吐出来。我见到了将军,他浑身一股浩然之气,使人不由得尊敬起来。他告诉我,他想要得到和平,不想再战了,但也不好投降,需要一个人去劝和。“正好你来了,你去吧。”“可是我……”“去吧!”我只好垂头丧气地向敌方大本营走去。这段路好短啊,最好永远走不到那就好了……“有敌人!”“我,我是来劝和的。”两个士兵检查了一下我有没有带武器,便领着我去见他们的上士。上士十分高大,他满脸络腮胡子,显得坚定而又顽强。我不免紧张起来,手心里不知什么时候出现了汗。

The Staff Sergeant nods: Is “ him? ”“ is. ”“ is told say a condition, ” he is unmindful, “ says, I am occupied still. ”“ I adjusted this ……” state of mind, our general thirsty composition looks at “ peaceful arrival, the war is not inevitable, hope you consider. He was pondering over ”“ hum ……” , when to say right now? I take the advantage of him to did not reply, hurry a word that recalls all the way is all teem of one a large bamboo or wicker basket comes: I see “ there are a lot of wounded people in your stand in line, gone even people. I see ” it seems that, the Staff Sergeant had sparkling glistening tear light in that firm and persistent eye, continue garrulous garrulous and talk: “ they also hope peace, the associate that does not want to let oneself more people also encounter fly unexpected calamity, ” I am cautious ground respecting, warlike times feels more in telling a heart more the hardship of people, everybody returns “ have a family! Lost a dear one, how can those people think? The everybody in the war holds same idea ……”

上士点了点头:“是他吗?”“是。”“讲讲条件吧,”他漫不经心,“说吧,我还有事呐。”“这个……”我调整了一下心态,“我们的将军渴作文望和平的到来,战争并不是不可避免的,希望您考虑一下。”“嗯……”他在思考了,此时不说何时说?我趁他未回答,赶紧把一路上想出的话全部一箩筐倒出来:“我看见你们的站队里有许多伤员,甚至死去的人们。”我似乎看见,上士那坚毅的眼睛里有了闪闪的亮晶晶的泪光,继续絮絮而谈:“他们也希望和平,更不想让自己的伙伴们也遇到飞来横祸,”我小心翼翼地说到,越讲心中越感觉到战争时代人们的辛苦,“大家都还有家庭啊!失去了亲人,那些人会怎么想?战争中的大家抱有同样的想法……”

“ not, everybody has his world, my world is a war, these people also are such, cannot you always force us? ” Staff Sergeant sees the look of my scratch one's head over, look up at a sky, be in it seems that solilo-quize, “ does be used to when you a thing, and when you like very much again, this explains you had stopped no less than paces. We are same also, the war is our life, other issue has drawn the attention that does not have me, after the head that all things throw, footloose namely such, do the thing that oneself love follow one's inclinationsly, that ability makes true living ah ……”

“不,每个人都有自己的世界,我的世界就是战争,这些人也是如此,你总不能强迫我们吧?”上士见我迷惑不解的模样,仰望天空,似乎在自言自语,“当你做惯了一件事,而你又很喜欢时,这说明你已经停不下脚步了。我们也一样,战争就是我们的生活,其他事已经引不起我的注意力了,一切事物都抛之脑后,自由自在就是这样吧,随心所欲的做自己爱的事物,那才叫真正的生活啊……”

I a dozen getting a twenty-five-stringed plucked instrument, a disorder between heaven and earth, I returned reality again. Nevertheless, seem to was filled in to take a paragraph of memory in brain, one paragraph concerns the story of the people of warlike times. My some suspicion this is true, at least, this the journey causes my infinite daydream ……

我一打得瑟,天地间一片混乱,我又回到了现实。不过,脑子里好像被塞进了一段记忆,一段有关战争时代的人们的故事。我有些怀疑这是不是真的,至少,这次旅行引起我无限的遐想……(文/吴欣芮)