五年级上册17课小练笔300字
五年级上册17课小练笔300字
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&阿曼达，你爸爸真的会来救你，救我们吗？”同学们失落地望着阿曼达。“会的，一定会的，再等等，可能他们正在挖掘，大家别怕！”阿曼达努力鼓舞自己，让自己的行动感染同学们。同学们似信非信地低下了头，有的紧锁双眉，有的摇头叹息，有的已经绝望得唉声叹气，索性嚷嚷道：“哎……他不会来救我们的，毕竟谁都不知道我们在哪，更不会知道我们还活着！我们没救了。”话音刚落，同学们都哇哇大哭起来，嘴里还不停地呼喊着：“爸爸、妈妈！”“不会的。”阿曼达坚定地回道，将噙在眼里的苦涩的泪水挤了回去。心想：爸爸一定会来的，一定会的，因为他说过不论发生什么事，他都会和我在一起。爸爸，我会等你的。时间慢慢地流动着，同学们对阿曼达与他爸爸的信心一击而溃，唯有阿曼达执着地挖着。因为他知道，如果爸爸活着，就一定会来救他的。事实最终也没有将这位了不起的儿子击倒。此时，他的心里只有一个念头：努力地挖。人，终究会有求生的信念，大家在阿曼达的行动上受了感染，也帮着挖，在窘迫的环境下始终不向死亡低头，从而使得奇迹发生了……突然，岩石缝里传出父亲急促的呼吸声与挖掘所产生的震耳欲聋的声音，渐渐交织在了一起“同伴们，我们有救了！”阿曼达欢呼起来。此时心中的一股暖流似潮水般涌上心头，伴随着一点点渗进来的亮光…… 轰！轰！轰！地震了！在一栋学校里有一位学生叫阿曼达，他被埋在废墟里！还有14个同学还生还。有学生说：‘‘怎么办？我们会不会没命？’’然后大哭。阿曼达说：‘‘不会的！我爸爸一定会来救我们的！不要害怕。’’但他的心里也是很害怕的！他心里说：爸爸！快来救我们！我很害怕！我怕会没命！突然他想到爸爸对自己说的一句话：无论发生了什么，你总会和我在一起！很多同学都在喊爸爸！妈妈！阿曼达就跟同学们说：‘‘不要害怕！我爸爸活着就会来救我，也会救大家。不要放弃生存的勇气，要有耐心，要保持体力，静心等待！’’ ‘‘爸爸！我等着你！’’ 突然阿曼达听到了挖掘的声音就说；‘‘爸爸，是你吗？''‘‘是我，是爸爸！我的儿子！’’ ‘‘我告诉同学们不要害怕，说只要我爸爸活着就一定会来救我，也能救大家。因为你说过，无论发生什么，总会和我在一起！ ‘‘你现在怎么样？有几个孩子活着？’’ ‘‘我们这里有14个同学，都活着，我们都在教室的墙角，房顶塌下来架成了大三角形，我们没被砸着！’’ 这对了不起的父与子，无比幸福地紧紧拥抱在一起。在废墟下，面对危险，面对死神的时候，阿曼达猛然想起父亲常对他说的话：“不论发生了什么，我总会和你在一起。”他碱性，父亲一定会来救他的，想到这儿，他对同学们说：“同学们。不要害怕，我们要坚强，只要我们活着，我父亲一定会来救我们的。父亲对我说过‘不论发生了什么，我总会和你在一起’,他会来救我，也会就大家的。’就这样，8小时，12小时，24小时，36小时过去了，同学们间还没有来救他们，有一个同学绝望的说道："他不会来救大家了，毕竟，他不知道我们在那，我们没救了。”说玩，大家便哭了起来“爸爸”“妈妈”。& “不会的”，哈曼达说道，“大家再等儿，父亲一定会来救我们的，可能下载它还在挖掘。”大家听了，都不哭了，都怀真一股信念，坚持到底& 当他们等到第3个小时时，突然听到一阵响声，仰头一看，原来是阿曼达的父亲，大家都高兴极了，许多过路人都来帮忙，50分钟后，一个安全得出口开辟出来了，大家都出来了，这时，这对了不起的父与子，无比幸福得紧紧拥抱在一起！
&&&& 在这危险面前，阿曼达会不禁想起平时父亲对他说的话：“不论发生什么事，我总会跟你在一起！”他会想：“父亲，您一定能成功的！您一定不会忘记我的存在的！父亲，我一定会等您，一直和您在一起！我等您，我信赖您！”阿曼达正怀着信赖的情绪等待父亲救他们中。他安慰着另外13个同学说：“大家冷静！放心！只要我父亲还活着，我们就一定会有救的，因为父亲告诉过我：‘不论发生什么事，我总会和你在一起！’来吧，大家快大喊，好让父亲更好的找到我们！”大家都跟着阿曼达一起大喊：“这里有人生存！快来营救！救命啊！”这声音是
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轰”的一声巨响，教室的房顶坍塌了下来，架成了一个大三角形．孩子们不知道发生了什么事情，惊慌失措地大声喊叫着，却没有一个人回应他们．孩子们大哭起来．阿曼达突然想起爸爸经常对他说：“不论发生什么事，我总会和你在一起．”于是，阿曼达的心顿时平静了下来．阿曼达对大家说：“大家不要惊慌！只要我的爸爸活着就一定会来救我们．”阿曼夫说：“谁知道你爸爸会不会来．就算来了，他能知道我们在这里吗？就算知道，这些碎片也不知会挖到什么时候？”阿曼勇说：“我们现在活着的人都非常想喝水、吃饭．就算你爸爸来了，我估计有一部分人都饿死渴死了．”阿曼达说：“请大家相信我，也相信我的爸爸！”过了一会儿，麦林说：“不好了！这儿有个人发烧了．如果不及时治疗的话，病情就会越来越重的．”阿曼达对那些生病、饥渴的同学说：“大家一定要坚持下去！只要我爸爸活着就会来救我，也能救大家．”过了两天，阿曼达发现了一丝光亮透了进来，便大叫：“爸爸，是你吗？”阿曼达的爸爸一听是儿子的声音，叫来人搬开了一个出口，把废墟下的人救了出来．这对了不起的父子无比幸福地拥抱在一起．
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My father was a self-taught mandolin player. He was one of the best string instrument players in our town. He could not read music, but if he heard a tune a few times, he could play it. When he was younger, he was a member of a small country music band. They would play at local dances and on a few occasions would play for the local radio station. He often told us how he had auditioned and earned a position in a band that featured Patsy Cline as their lead singer. He told the family that after he was hired he never went back. Dad was a very religious man. He stated that there was a lot of drinking and cursing the day of his audition and he did not want to be around that type of environment.　　Occasionally, Dad would get out his mandolin and play for the family. We three children: Trisha, Monte and I, George Jr., would often sing along. Songs such as the Tennessee Waltz, Harbor Lights and around Christmas time, the well-known rendition of Silver Bells. "Silver Bells, Silver Bells, its Christmas time in the city" would ring throughout the house. One of Dad's favorite hymns was "The Old Rugged Cross". We learned the words to the hymn when we were very young, and would sing it with Dad when he would play and sing. Another song that was often shared in our house was a song that accompanied the Walt Disney series: Davey Crockett. Dad only had to hear the song twice before he learned it well enough to play it. "Davey, Davey Crockett, King of the Wild Frontier" was a favorite song for the family. He knew we enjoyed the song and the program and would often get out the mandolin after the program was over. I could never get over how he could play the songs so well after only hearing them a few times. I loved to sing, but I never learned how to play the mandolin. This is something I regret to this day.　　Dad loved to play the mandolin for his family he knew we enjoyed singing, and hearing him play. He was like that. If he could give pleasure to others, he would, especially his family. He was always there, sacrificing his time and efforts to see that his family had enough in their life. I had to mature into a man and have children of my own before I realized how much he had sacrificed.　　I joined the United States Air Force in January of 1962. Whenever I would come home on leave, I would ask Dad to play the mandolin. Nobody played the mandolin like my father. He could touch your soul with the tones that came out of that old mandolin. He seemed to shine when he was playing. You could see his pride in his ability to play so well for his family.　　When Dad was younger, he worked for his father on the farm. His father was a farmer and sharecropped a farm for the man who owned the property. In 1950, our family moved from the farm. Dad had gained employment at the local limestone quarry. When the quarry closed in August of 1957, he had to seek other employment. He worked for Owens Yacht Company in Dundalk, Maryland and for Todd Steel in Point of Rocks, Maryland. While working at Todd Steel, he was involved in an accident. His job was to roll angle iron onto a conveyor so that the welders farther up the production line would have it to complete their job. On this particular day Dad got the third index finger of his left hand mashed between two pieces of steel. The doctor who operated on the finger could not save it, and Dad ended up having the tip of the finger amputated. He didn't lose enough of the finger where it would stop him picking up anything, but it did impact his ability to play the mandolin.　　After the accident, Dad was reluctant to play the mandolin. He felt that he could not play as well as he had before the accident. When I came home on leave and asked him to play he would make excuses for why he couldn't play. Eventually, we would wear him down and he would say "Okay, but remember, I can't hold down on the strings the way I used to" or "Since the accident to this finger I can't play as good". For the family it didn't make any difference that Dad couldn't play as well. We were just glad that he would play. When he played the old mandolin it would carry us back to a cheerful, happier time in our lives. "Davey, Davey Crockett, King of the Wild Frontier", would again be heard in the little town of Bakerton, West Virginia.　　In August of 1993 my father was diagnosed with inoperable lung cancer. He chose not to receive chemotherapy treatments so that he could live out the rest of his life in dignity. About a week before his death, we asked Dad if he would play the mandolin for us. He made excuses but said "okay". He knew it would probably be the last time he would play for us. He tuned up the old mandolin and played a few notes. When I looked around, there was not a dry eye in the family. We saw before us a quiet humble man with an inner strength that comes from knowing God, and living with him in one's life. Dad would never play the mandolin for us again. We felt at the time that he wouldn't have enough strength to play, and that makes the memory of that day even stronger. Dad was doing something he had done all his life, giving. As sick as he was, he was still pleasing others. Dad sure could play that Mandolin!　　
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&阿曼达，你爸爸真的会来救你，救我们吗？”同学们失落地望着阿曼达。“会的，一定会的，再等等，可能他们正在挖掘，大家别怕！”阿曼达努力鼓舞自己，让自己的行动感染同学们。同学们似信非信地低下了头，有的紧锁双眉，有的摇头叹息，有的已经绝望得唉声叹气，索性嚷嚷道：“哎……他不会来救我们的，毕竟谁都不知道我们在哪，更不会知道我们还活着！我们没救了。”话音刚落，同学们都哇哇大哭起来，嘴里还不停地呼喊着：“爸爸、妈妈！”“不会的。”阿曼达坚定地回道，将噙在眼里的苦涩的泪水挤了回去。心想：爸爸一定会来的，一定会的，因为他说过不论发生什么事，他都会和我在一起。爸爸，我会等你的。时间慢慢地流动着，同学们对阿曼达与他爸爸的信心一击而溃，唯有阿曼达执着地挖着。因为他知道，如果爸爸活着，就一定会来救他的。事实最终也没有将这位了不起的儿子击倒。此时，他的心里只有一个念头：努力地挖。人，终究会有求生的信念，大家在阿曼达的行动上受了感染，也帮着挖，在窘迫的环境下始终不向死亡低头，从而使得奇迹发生了……突然，岩石缝里传出父亲急促的呼吸声与挖掘所产生的震耳欲聋的声音，渐渐交织在了一起“同伴们，我们有救了！”阿曼达欢呼起来。此时心中的一股暖流似潮水般涌上心头，伴随着一点点渗进来的亮光……&
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“轰”的一声巨响，教室的房顶塌下来，架成了一个大三角形．孩子在不知道的情况下，惊慌失措地大声喊叫，但是并没有一个人能够听到他们的哭喊声．这时，阿曼达突然想起父亲曾对他说的话：“不论发生什么，我总会跟你在一起！”想到这里，阿曼达的心情渐渐的平静了下来，然后就自信地对自己说：“我相信父亲一定能够来就我的，一定能兑现对说我的诺言．”“大家静下来，先不要害怕，只要我爸爸还活着，就一定能够来救我的，也一定能够救出大家，因为我的父亲说过，不论发生什么，他总会和我在一起！”阿曼达安慰着同学．“算了吧！你爸爸连自己都顾不到，还会来救你，救我们大家？我看，我们大家还是坐在这，这个慢慢等死吧！”海伦说．一个响亮的声音说：“那可不一定，我相信阿曼达，也相信他父亲一定能够把我们大家都救出去的，因为我相信他父亲一定是一个遵守诺言的人．”原来是杰瑞．时间一分一秒地过去，阿曼达和同学一起在废墟下等待着阿曼达的来救他们．阿曼达的脑海里，不时浮现出一句话：“不论发生什么，我总会根你在一起！”他相信父亲一定会兑现自己的诺言，所以，阿曼达坚持了下来，不时地对自己说：“我一定要好好地活下，一定要．”终于，父亲挖到了他们，把他们救了出去．这对了不起的父与子，无比幸福地紧紧拥抱在一起．最终，父亲兑现了自己的诺言．父亲不放弃救助，才能创造出奇迹，这都来源于父爱．父亲兑现了承诺，信任对生命的珍爱．而儿子却怎么也不放弃生的希望．这真是一对了不起的父与子啊！
五年级语文上册17课小练笔 　 　　“轰轰轰”伴随着一阵剧烈的摇动，阿曼达大喊：“快，快去墙角！”“啪啦”一声，房顶塌下来架成了一个大三角形，阿曼达和14个同学被深深地埋在了废墟里。 　 小荷作文网 　　“妈妈，爸爸！你在哪，我好怕啊！”一位同学大声哭了起来。其他13位同学也在小声哭泣着。在这伸手不见五指的废墟中，阿曼达使劲地翻着周围的石头。还好，功夫不亏有心人，阿曼达找到了一个书包。他打开书包，摸着黑找到了书包上存放的水，他拿出水，对同学说：“大家不要怕，我们四周找找有没有其他的书包！”同学们止住了哭泣，分开在四周翻了起来，可翻了好一阵还是一无所获。 　 小 荷 作文网 　　“唉，我们还是不要浪费力气了，不会有人来救我们的！”一位同学嚷嚷道。“哇……”一些同学痛哭了起来。阿曼达努力把即将要流来的眼泪憋了回去，对同学大声说：“不，我相信我爸爸一定会来救我的，因为他爱我！”阿曼达猛地想起父亲常常对他说的话：“不论发生什么，我总会和你在一起。”同学们听了阿曼达的话，不再哭泣，坐下来等着别人来救他们。 　 　　8小时，12小时，24小时，36小时。阿曼达和同学们已经饥肠辘辘，就连最后一滴水也喝光了。同学们对阿曼达说：“阿曼达，你爸爸真的会来救我们吗？”“会的，一定会的。因为爸爸说过‘不论发生什么，我总会和你在一起’所以，我们还是耐心等待吧。”阿曼达回答。就这样，又过了两个小时，阿曼达顿时听见了震耳欲聋的挖掘声音，便使出全身的力气大声喊道：“爸爸，是你吗？” 　 　　“是我，是爸爸，我的儿子！” 　 　　是爸爸，阿曼达大喊：“我们得救了！我爸爸来救我了！” 　 　　50分钟后，阿曼达以及14个同学都从废墟里出来了。 　 　　这对了不起的父与子无比幸福地紧紧拥抱在一起。 　
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