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在院子里乘凉，老是看见邻家一个小男孩吃葡萄时把葡萄核埋在一个装满土的花盆里。起先，我并不在意，看久了，便问：“你怎么老把葡萄核埋在花盆里干?”
“我想种出葡萄来。”他头都不抬。
“可种葡萄是用葡萄藤插栽呀，你这样种不出来的。”
“知道。”
“那你干吗还这样?”我好奇了。
“种葡萄非要用葡萄藤吗?我想创造奇迹。”孩子抬起头，眼里贮满了希望。
过后，总看见男孩精心地为他种下的葡萄浇水，然后就蹲在花盆前发呆，眼中尽是希望，以至于院子里其他小孩叫他去玩，他也不理。显然，他沉浸在他的希望里。
男孩的家长几天后才发现男孩的古怪。这天，家里正好酱油用完了，男孩正蹲在门外，他父亲叫他买酱油，连叫了几声，没人应，出去一看，发现男孩呆呆地蹲在花盆前，父亲便说：“你蹲在这里干什么?叫你几声都听不见，你心到哪去了?买酱油去!”说着，便递钱给了孩子。
过了很久，男孩还没把酱油买回来，孩子的父亲慌了，忙走出去。一出门，就见孩子还蹲在门口的花盆前，手里捏着他给的钱。
孩子的父亲生气了，过去一把扯着孩子的手，呵斥道：“你怎么搞的?叫你去买酱油，你还死在这里?”
孩子的心思还在花盆里，葡萄核栽进去很久了，还没发芽，孩子有些失望了，他说：“我在想，这葡萄怎么不发芽?”
孩子的父亲听了，更气了，大声说：“以前就跟你说过，你这样做没用，你真是执迷不悟。”说着打了孩子一个耳光，并举起花盆，把它摔碎了。
孩子看着满地的泥土与碎片，哭了。
男孩毕竟还小，他在沉默了几天后，又恢复了以往的.活泼，又开始和院里的小孩一起玩。
一星期后，也在乘凉的时候，我看见院里的一个女孩吃葡萄时也把葡萄核埋在花盆里。我想过去告诉她葡萄核长不出葡萄，但还没等我过去，男孩也看见了，男孩走了过去，跟女孩说：“你怎么老把葡萄核埋在花盆里?”
“我想种出葡萄来。”
“种葡萄要用葡萄藤插栽，你这样种不出的。”
“知道。”
“那你干吗还这样?”
“种葡萄非要用葡萄藤吗?我想创造奇迹。”女孩抬起头，眼里贮满了希望。
男孩说：“真的，你这样做没用;我以前也这样做过，没用的。”
“种下去要每天浇水，你知道吗?”男孩点点头，张开嘴，还想说些什么，但什么也没说就跑回屋子。
几天后，女孩的花盆里居然长出嫩嫩的葡萄藤来，女孩开心极了。我看见她把院子里的小孩都叫去看，也叫了男孩，但男孩没去，男孩在一群孩子围着花盆时。一个人躲在一边流泪了。
我看见男孩流泪，走过去，我说：“你怎么在这里流泪?”
男孩说：“葡萄藤是女孩的父亲插下去的，我看见了。”
男孩又说：“她父亲真好。”说着，男孩呜呜地哭了。
1．这篇文章写了两件事，试用尽可能简洁的语言概括这两件事的内容。
2．这篇文章的题目含义丰富，引人深思。作者为什么要以“萌芽”为题呢？谈谈你的理解。
3．阅读下面语句，回答问题。
（1）男孩点点头，张开嘴，还想说些什么，但什么也没说就跑回屋子。
假如你是这个男孩，此时还想说些什么呢？写在下面。
（2）男孩说：“葡萄藤是女孩的父亲插下去的，我看见了。”
男孩又说：“她父亲真好。”说着，男孩呜呜地哭了。
男孩为什么称赞女孩的父亲“真好”？
参考答案：
1．第一件事：男孩用葡萄核种葡萄，遭到父亲粗暴对待。
第二件事：女孩用葡萄核种葡萄，得到父亲暗中帮助。
2．要点：萌芽，可以理解为孩子期盼的葡萄的萌芽，也引人联想到孩子们具有的创新精神的萌芽。或：以“萌芽”为题，寄寓着作者这样的希望和心情：家长、教师以及一切关心孩子成长的人们，要爱护孩子的创造精神，不要扼杀可贵的“萌芽”。
3．(1)示例：知道，我每天都给葡萄浇水，可是爸爸说我“执迷不悟”，还把花盆摔碎了
(2)示例：女孩的父亲能理解孩子的心，尊重孩子的感情。
1.文章讲了两件事.分别是哪两件?2.这篇文章的题目含义丰富引人深思.作者为什么要以"萌芽"为题呢?谈谈你的理解。3.阅读下面的语句,回答问题。(1).男孩点点头，张开嘴,还想说些什么，但什么也没说就跑回屋子.假如你是这个南孩,你会说些什么呢?(2).男孩说:"葡萄藤是女孩的父亲查下去的，我看见了。"男孩又说:"她父亲真好。"说着，男孩呜呜地哭了。男孩为什么称赞女孩的父亲"真好"? 第一件事：男孩用葡萄核种葡萄，遭到父亲的粗暴对待。第二件事：女孩用葡萄核种葡萄，得到父亲的暗中帮助。2、萌芽，可以理解为孩子期盼的葡萄的萌芽，也引人联想到孩子们具有的创新精神的萌芽。（或：以“萌芽”为题，寄寓了作者这样的希望和心情：家长、教师以及一切关心孩子成长的人们，都要爱护孩子的创造精神，不要扼杀可贵的“萌芽”。）3、①知道，我每天都给葡萄浇水，可是爸爸说我“执迷不悟”，还把花盆摔破了②女孩的父亲能理解孩子的心，尊重孩子的感情
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1.文章讲了两件事.分别是哪两件？
2.这篇文章的题目含义丰富引人深思.作者为什么要以"萌芽"为题呢？谈谈你的理解。
3.阅读下面的语句，回答问题。
(1).男孩点点头，张开嘴，还想说些什么，但什么也没说就跑回屋子.假如你是这个南孩，你会说些什么呢？
(2).男孩说："葡萄藤是女孩的父亲查下去的，我看见了。"男孩又说："她父亲真好。"说着，男孩呜呜地哭了。男孩为什么称赞女孩的父亲"真好"？
第一件事：男孩用葡萄核种葡萄，遭到父亲的粗暴对待。第二件事：女孩用葡萄核种葡萄，得到父亲的暗中帮助。
2、萌芽，可以理解为孩子期盼的葡萄的萌芽，也引人联想到孩子们具有的创新精神的萌芽。（或：以“萌芽”为题，寄寓了作者这样的希望和心情：家长、教师以及一切关心孩子成长的人们，都要爱护孩子的创造精神，不要扼杀可贵的“萌芽”。）
3、①知道，我每天都给葡萄浇水，可是爸爸说我“执迷不悟”，还把花盆摔破了
②女孩的父亲能理解孩子的心，尊重孩子的感情
一、文章叙述了那两件事？
答：男孩小时候种了葡萄，没有发芽。女孩种了葡萄，却长出了葡萄。
二、本文以萌芽为题有哪些含义？
答：萌芽：一是指葡萄的萌芽，二是指情感上的萌芽。小男孩和小女孩做了同一件事，但是结果却是不同的。小女孩的爸爸让小女孩在奇迹上有了新的悟解。
三、本文两次写男孩哭他为什么哭？
答：第一次哭，是因为父亲打了他并且摔了花盆，他的父亲没有理解他的想法和梦。第二次哭，是因为男孩看到了女孩的父亲的所作所为，为他当年没有被理解的想法哭为女孩的想法被理解的哭为女孩父亲的父爱哭
四、本文写了男孩的故事为什么还要写女孩的故事？
答：同一件事，结果却不同。
五、如果你是文中的“我”，见了男孩的父亲会说什么？
答：如果我是文中的“我”，见了男孩的父亲我会说：“有时候孩子需要的是理解，是支持。而不是您说的所谓的真相。”
范仲淹有志于天下 【原文】 范仲淹二岁而孤，家贫无依。
少有大志，每以天下为己任，发愤苦读，或夜昏怠，辄以水沃面；食不给，啖粥而读。‖既仕，每慷慨论天下事，奋不顾身。
乃至被谗受贬，由参知政事谪守邓州。‖仲淹刻苦自励，食不重肉，妻子衣食仅自足而已。
常自诵曰：“士当先天下之忧而忧，后天下之乐而乐也。” 【译文】 范仲淹两岁的时候就失去父亲，家中贫困无依。
他年轻时就有远大的志向，常常用冷水冲头洗脸。经常连饭也吃不上，就吃粥坚持读书。
做官以后，常常谈论天下大事，奋不顾身。以至于有人说坏话被贬官，由参知政事降职作邓州太守。
范仲淹刻苦磨炼自己，吃东西不多吃肉，妻子和孩子的衣食仅自保养罢了。他经常朗诵自己作品中的两句话：“读书人应当在天下人忧之前先忧，在天下人乐之后才乐。”
王冕僧寺夜读《宋学士文集》 【原文】 王冕者，诸暨人。七八岁时，父命牧牛陇上，窃入学舍，听诸生诵书；听已，辄默记。
暮归，忘其牛，父怒挞之。已而复如初。
母曰：“儿痴如此，曷不听其所为？”冕因去，依僧寺以居。夜潜出坐佛膝上，执策映长明灯读之，琅琅达旦。
佛像多土偶，狞恶可怖，；冕小儿，恬若不知。 【译文】 王冕是诸暨县人。
七八岁时，父亲叫他在田埂上放牛，他偷偷地跑进学堂，去听学生念书。听完以后，总是默默地记住。
傍晚回家，他把放牧的牛都忘记了。王冕的父亲大怒，打了王冕一顿。
过后，他仍是这样。他的母亲说：“这孩子想读书这样入迷，何不由着他呢？”王冕由是离开家，寄住在寺庙里。
一到夜里，他就暗暗地走出来，坐在佛像的膝盖上，手里拿着书就着佛像前长明灯的灯光诵读，书声琅琅一直读到天亮。佛像多是泥塑的，一个个面目狰狞凶恶，令人害怕。
王冕虽是小孩，却神色安然，好像没有看见似的。
俗话说：“有志者，事竟成.”这里的志，是大志，是雄心壮志，是崇高的理想.
志向作为一种价值目标，它能够激发人们的意志和 *** ，产生一种强大的精神动力，激励人们以积极、主动、顽强的精神投身于生活、工作，只有有远大志向的人才能对人生抱有积极向上的进取精神和乐观态度，才能对工作抱有无限的热忱.立志、工作、成功，这是人类活动的三大环节，是事业发展的规律.
卡耐基认为，立志是踏入事业的大门的开始，勤于工作是登堂入室的旅程，这旅程的尽头就有成功在等待着你.因此，立志是事业成功的前提和关键.有多大的志向，就会有多大的成就.没有什么是想不到的，只有做不到.一个人有什么样的志向，很可能就能有什么样的事业.
我们要想正确地评判一个人未来的职业生涯，就应该了解他的志向是什么.
以国家民族的兴亡为己任的人：
这种人必然心忧天下，不会仅满足于一方小天地.他们多精力充沛，在遇到挫折和磨难的时候，能够顽强地坚持下来，从而渡过难关.这样的人的时间观念大都很强，时间对于他们来说是宝贵的，不会轻易浪费时间.而且他们的应变能力比较突出，在面对任何一件比较棘手的问题时，都能够保持沉着冷静，认真地思考应对的策略，懂得如何进退，保全自己，所以国家的兴旺，民族的振兴等也往往和他们的命运紧密地连接在一起，这种人就是古人所认为的那种“天将降大任于斯人也”的大人物.
以个人出人头地为志向的人：
一定不会碌碌无为，而会加倍努力，奋进，做个成功的人.这种人多希望自己的表现与众不同，并且具有一定的影响力，能够吸引他人的目光.另外，由于想出人头地，所以他们往往有很强的取胜愿望，希望把他人远远地抛在后面，自己永远保持第一名的优势.而且，他们有较强的自主意识，希望走一条完全属于自己特色的事业之路.但是，虽然这样的人表面上可以得到大家的赞美和肯定，但是表现欲望太显露，人际关系并不是他们自己认为的那么好，实际的情形是这种赞美和肯定并不是发自内心的.
相比之下，很多人如同井底之蛙，对自己的要求就只有井口那么大一点，只想着有吃有穿，有个工作就好.这样的人，如果能够成功也绝对是偶然.他们每天都觉得自己这样已经够了，很容易自我满足，渐渐地失去了动力和活力，就再也不想去走出井底了.这样的人拥有的也就只有井口那一片天了.
好像是北京市的中考题，是模拟题。
中考满分作文及点评：萌芽 以《萌芽》为题作文，满分60分。 萌芽 冬日的阳光懒懒地泻在这一片林间空地上，北风呼啸着在树间盘旋，使劲摇晃着光秃秃的树枝。
而在冰冻的土层下面，我——一棵栎树种子，正在温暖的泥土中做着酣梦。 漫长的冬日终于过去了，森林里变得越来越热闹，我也隐隐约约感到有生命在我体内蠢蠢欲动。
于是我在黑暗中伸了个懒腰，一口气钻出了地面。 （教育博士网 整理） 这是一座多么漂亮的森林啊！春天的气息在空气中弥漫，在阳光中闪耀，不时有五彩斑斓的鸟儿从我头顶掠过，留下一串美妙的音符。
我快乐地看着周围的一切，突然有个声音在我上方响起来：“你们看，这株新长出来的嫩芽多瘦弱！” 我抬起头，几棵高大的栎树正用担忧的眼神看着我，我连忙看看自己的身体，这才发现我正被微风吹得摇摇晃晃。我叹了口气低下头去，我终于成了一棵栎树，然而，是森林里最矮最小的一棵。
每天每天我都在孤独和自卑中度过，没有谁顾得上注意一株不起眼的嫩芽，整座森林似乎忘记了我的存在。 但就是在这段我一生中最灰暗的日子里，我见到了“树王”，这个改变了我一生的长者。
我永远也忘不了当时的惊讶：那挺拔的枝条，粗壮的身躯，支撑起一个巨大的树冠，茂密的枝叶遮住了周围十几棵树。 树王——森林里最高的树，无言地矗立在距我几十米远的地方，如一个威严的巨人。
我敬畏地看着，一动也不动，突然有个念头跃入我的脑海：我也要成为树王！ 我被自己这个念头吓了一跳，转而又镇静下来：为什么不能呢？也许，我真的能实现这个天方夜谭一般的希望。 带着这个念头，我开始努力长高。
头顶上的天空被挡住了，我看不到天空的颜色，于是我的枝条向上长啊长；于是我的树向外伸啊伸；地下的土壤被占满了，我得不到充足的养料，于是我的根须向下钻啊钻。我从未想到过放弃，因为有一种叫做信心的东西正在我体内蔓延。
时间随着风从我身边扫过，一同带走了我的自卑和孤独。我还在不知疲倦地长着，甚至没有发觉自己已经超过了森林里一半的树。
我早已不再是原来那株瘦弱不堪的萌芽了，我成为了一棵真正的栎树。 我继续努力向上长着，带着我的信心，我的希望。
现在，比我高的只有树王一棵了，而其它的，包括那些我曾经认为好高好高的树，都已在我之下。可是我并没有满足，因为我的终点不在这里，而是在几十米之外，那是树王矗立的地方。
又一个漫长的冬日过去了，森林里的一切都开始苏醒。睡梦中的我被一阵喧闹吵醒了：“看哪！新的树王！”“是啊，新的树王诞生了。
你们看，他多高啊！比以前的树王高出这么多呢！”我感觉到有谁伸出枝条在我身上比划着，我没有睁开眼睛，我的心被快乐充斥着，我听到身上每一片叶子都在说：“我的愿望实现了！” 许多年过去了。每当大家亲切地叫我“树王爷爷”的时候，我都情不自禁地望望身边幼小的萌芽。
因为在他们我身上，仿佛看到了多年以前，一株好小好矮的萌芽，对着身旁的树王，许下一生中最重要的诺言…… 点评： 开篇的景物描写，很有特色。同时也交代了“我”的身份——一棵栎树种子。
出土成苗，微弱的生命面临孤独和自卑。 其实，这不仅仅是树。
机遇甚至对每一棵树也是公平的。 有梦想就有希望。
为梦想奋斗吧！ 第11—14自然段还可以写得凝练一些。 这是童话的结局，也是一种点题方式。
生命是萌芽，希望是萌芽！ （教育博士网 整理） 总评： 这是一篇童话体作文，题材新颖，构思精巧。 文章以一棵栎树的生命历程为线索展开，生动而不失情趣。
这篇文章是以鲜明向上的立意和新颖别致的题材取胜，成为考场的高分作文（满分为60分，本文得分55分）。文章内容充实，感情真挚，细节描写、景物描写都很生动。
文章的问题也是有的，突出表现为文章写得不够简洁、凝练（这也是失分的主要因素）。 考场作文受时间、字数等条件限制，学会用简练的文字写文章，是必要的，甚至对考试全局，都有重要的意义。
萌芽有的呢，，而且是哒，感兴趣的话可以看我简戒。。了解一下哦
我当时找了很久都没有 估计这部作品没有电子书左拉的电子书只能找到小酒馆和娜娜 很遗憾哈
很多啊《摇滚时期的爱情》《优花的盛开在那年夏天》《丢失的北极熊》《遇见地下铁女孩》《秀秀姐》《微微疼过》《迷香》太多了《马贼》《跑车》我是04年开始看的萌芽所以知道的只是04年以后的你将就一下吧
萌芽杂志阅读
实在是找不到 你在这里看看吧 谢谢
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“萌芽”，是名词，是动词，更是一个中国知名青春文学文化品牌。“萌芽”，一个全方位的青春文学文化平台，“萌芽”，一本具有50年辉煌历史、仍为中国权威畅销的原创青春文学杂志，“萌芽”，一个历时8年，被誉为“中国语文奥林匹克”的全国新概念作文大赛，“萌芽”，一个销售已逾百万册的国内畅销青春文学书系品牌，“萌芽”，一个近60万会员，每天百万流量的超人气青春文学文化网站。1956年 “任何参天大树都是萌芽长成的” 3月，作为培养青年文学人才的阵地，《萌芽》杂志由上海市作家协会筹备。7月，《萌芽》杂志创刊，哈华任主编。杂志的封面刊名采用鲁迅先生的手迹，旨在继承和发扬鲁迅先生30年代办《萌芽》的传统，在文学战线上培养大批新战士。正如巴金在创刊号的祝词中说的那样，“任何美丽的花朵，任何参天的大树都是由萌芽长成的”，“任何萌芽只要得到阳光和雨露的养料，就会展开她那‘欣欣向荣’的前途。”1960's 艰难岁月VS无人不知的《萌芽》 《萌芽》杂志创刊后，就受到全国各地读者的喜爱，来稿数量激增，发行量也直线上升。创刊号印数36000册，一年不到就达到20万份。在广大青年作者及青年读者中产生了广泛而深远的影响。作为青年习作者的园地，不少作家，如新近去世的著名作家、中国作家协会副主席陆文夫等，都是在《萌芽》起步跨上了文坛。而今天50岁左右的一代文化人，几乎无人不知《萌芽》。最初，《萌芽》为半月刊，至1960年7月改为月刊，但只出了两期，因纸张供应紧张而被迫停刊。从创刊到停刊，共计出版了98期。1964年，经济形势好转，《萌芽》复刊。1966年7月席卷全国的“文化大革命”开始，再度被迫停刊，共计出版31期。1980's 属于文学的80年代 1981年，《萌芽》杂志复刊，哈华同志主编。复刊后的《萌芽》很快便博得了广大青年读者的喜爱，发行量直线上升，刊物发表了一大批优秀文学作品。1983年，湖南省青年作家彭见明1983年刊发表在5月号《萌芽》上的小说《那山那人那狗》，以及湖南省青年作家刘舰平刊于6月号《萌芽》上的小说《船过青浪滩》，荣获全国短篇小说奖。1998年被改编为同名电影，在国内外屡获殊荣，可见《萌芽》所刊作品的生命力之顽强。当时《萌芽》的最高发行量突破30万份。与此同时，大型文学杂志《萌芽》增刊《电影电视文学》，在上海创刊。开风气之先，发行量高达36万。1984年10月号《萌芽》发表的浙江省青年记者吴民民的报告文学《冰海沉船》，荣获全国优秀报告文学奖。1986年5月，哈华离休，曹阳接任主编。以后的十年，《萌芽》被誉为“作家的摇篮”。（《萌芽》增刊改名为《电视电影文学》杂志，于86年5月划归上海市文联。）为了激励与扶植青年创作，复刊后的萌芽开始举办一年一度的萌芽文学奖，并恢复了推出年轻作家的“萌芽丛书”的出版。如今的《萌芽》编辑中，就有多位从当年的“文学奖”中脱颖而出。1988年6月，《萌芽》荣获中国作家协会、中华文学基金会颁发的“庄重文文学奖”。1990年6月，《萌芽》杂志设计封面被评为国家刊物封面整体风格设计大奖。1994年6月号《萌芽》，闫连柯的《耙耧山脉》系列小说荣获第三届“上海市中长篇小说优秀作品大奖”中篇小说二等奖、优秀作品编辑奖。1996年 文学杂志的市场之路 1995年，赵长天接任《萌芽》杂志主编。随着文化产业的市场化进程，1996年1月号《萌芽》又进行了改版，内容栏目化，开本从16开改为大16开，定价元/册。这明示了《萌芽》办刊的目的不再限于培养青年作家、少年作家这一小众圈子，同时扩大范围，将眼光放远到提高广大青年读者的文学素养上。杂志将读者群重新定位在“大、中学生”，即以大学生为主，向下辐射到高中生，向上辐射到工作一两年的青年读者。改版后的萌芽更贴近生活、贴近校园和青年学生，既是一本青年文学刊物又是一种青年文学修养性读物，《萌芽》的品牌栏目有：小说家族、校园清泉、青春心事、校园扫描、第一类接触、异域传真、社团之页等等。1996年8月号《萌芽》，上海作家王周生的小说《星期四，别给我惹麻烦》，荣获《小说月报》’97百花奖、优秀编辑奖，以及首届《中华文学选刊》奖。《萌芽》新人奖推出张磊、刘文诚、周洁茹、商羊、张雄、路玮、王淑瑾等一批文学新人。1997年，萌芽杂志社与沪南供电局合作，每月向全国贫困地区赠阅《萌芽》杂志一千册，持续一年。并面向贫困地区举行了“沪南杯”散文征文活动。2000年，考虑原价6元的月刊，给作为阅读主体的学生族每月带来一定的经济负担。《萌芽》杂志的开本从大16开，改回正16开，降价为元保持至今。通过不断的市场实践，“用一本杂志来体验青春，用一本杂志来感受文学”成为新时代萌芽的办刊口号。阅读萌芽成为大中学生的时尚。2000年，迎着这样的奇迹，萌芽及时推出了由学生自己担纲编辑的“刊中刊（AMAZING）”不断更新栏目，“少年小说”、“学园Q弹”、“爱上男主角”、“大牌档”、“众议院”等参与性互动性强的栏目，使文学杂志不再是一个相对封闭的文化沙龙。基于1999年起又成功举办了全国新概念作文大赛，培养了韩寒、郭敬明、张悦然等畅销书作家和文学新锐，萌芽的影响力再度节节攀升，销量达到每月的50万册上下。2001年，随着优秀作者的队伍庞大，应读者的强烈要求和编辑部人员的积极筹划，《萌芽》恢复增刊的出版，一年为2期，为中长篇小说专号。2001年，国家出版署批准《萌芽》作为“双效”期刊入选《中国期刊方阵》。2005年，萌芽杂志被评为第三届国家期刊奖，被列为百种重点期刊之一。同年，萌芽杂志社被评为上海市宣传系统第一届（2003年—2004年）“文明单位”。1999年 全国新概念作文大赛掀起的作文革命 早在1997年末，中国的舆论界就对中学语文教育投入了极大关注。《萌芽》作为时代青少年与文学之间的媒介，具有敏锐的嗅觉，察觉到一场作文革命的时机已经到来。1998年，《萌芽》联合了北京大学、复旦大学、华东师范大学、南京大学、南开大学、山东大学、厦门大学等七所全国著名高校，向中学教育的“唯理模式”叫板，全国新概念作文大赛就这样应运而生。“新概念作文大赛”的出发点就是探索一条还语文教学以应有的人文性和审美性之路，让充满崇高的理想情操、充满创造力、想象力的语文学科，真正成为提高学生综合素质的基础学科。大赛聘请国内一流的文学家、编辑和人文学者担任评委。除初赛作品要求字数控制在5000字以内、参赛者30岁以下之外，不收取报名费，无任何限制。“新概念”旨在提倡：“新思维”、“新表达”、“真体验”。初赛优胜者参加复赛，最后确定一、二等奖及入围奖名单。1999年3月，首届新概念作文大赛获得圆满成功。当年有7位一等奖获得者幸运地得到了保送联合主办高校的破格录取资格，自中国大陆恢复高考以来第一次因作文比赛的奖项，获得深造机会。自1999年7月第二届全国新概念作文大赛始，至第七届大赛止，新概念作文大赛由上海烟草（集团）公司独家协办并以“中华杯”冠名。2005年，第八届全国新概念作文大赛，由掌上灵通有限公司独家协办，以“掌上灵通”冠名，简称“灵通杯”第八届全国新概念作文大赛。至今新概念作文大赛已历时7年8届。7年来，参赛人数已经从最初的4千人次，逐年递增至7万多人次。随着社会影响力的不断扩大，高校合作力量由最初的7所陆续扩大为10所到后来的13所，清华大学、浙江大学、中山大学、北京师范大学、武汉大学、中国人民大学也先后加入了联合主办单位队伍。1999年以降，全国不计其数的媒体报道了“新概念作文”大赛对传统语文教育的冲击，引发社会各界对应试教育与素质教育的深度思考。 “新概念”的参赛稿件给文坛吹来了清新之风。许多作品使评委铁凝、叶兆言等成名作家无法相信这样才华横溢的文章出自中学生之手。评委会主任王蒙甚至欣喜地说：“我们可以搁笔了。”作家赵丽宏也发出了“青春的光彩谁也无法扼杀”的感叹。许多潜在写作的年轻作者被发掘出来，文学的基础人口获得了拓展。而起步于新概念作文大赛的韩寒、郭敬明、张悦然等等“80后”作家，更成为如今文坛最活跃的分子之一，他们的作品之畅销是文学出版业中的奇迹。另外，韩寒这名当年由大赛发掘出的一等奖获得者、媒体眼中的“高才留级生”所引发的话题，至今是对中国教育界的影响深远的冲击。学校教育、家庭教育、媒体舆论都不得不对现有的人才培养方式重新审视与思考。每年由大赛衍生出的出版物《全国新概念作文大赛获奖作品选》和《全国新概念作文大赛特色作品选》的销量也历年保持较好的销售势头，成为广大青少年业余课外阅读的重要补充。2000年 萌芽网站建立——青春文学文化家园初具规模 1999年《萌芽》杂志策划成立网站，以迎接网络时代的到来，方便编、读、写三者通过虚拟媒介更好地交流办刊心得，为新概念作文大赛的即时消息搭建更广阔的平台。2000年3月26日萌芽网站正式成立。2005年4月，改版后的网站一期顺利改造完毕。成为一个融《萌芽》官方信息发布、论坛交流互动等功能于一体的文学爱好者集散地。杂志读者可通过登陆 了解萌芽杂志、新概念大赛、萌芽书系及萌芽网站社区的全方位“萌芽”官方信息，也可在网站的平台上与萌芽杂志社、萌芽作者、萌芽读者进行直接交流沟通。2006年5月，萌芽网站完成二期改版，新增萌芽播客、聊天室、在线投稿《萌芽》杂志系统等新功能，进一步改造论坛结构，同时吸引大量萌芽作者聚集网站与读者面对面沟通。目前，网站的注册会员数量已逼近60万。日均流量百万，论坛日均发帖量15000帖。萌芽网站业已成为国内屈指可数的“青春文学文化家园”。2003年 萌芽书系——国内畅销青春文学图书品牌诞生 2003年，作为青少年心目中具有权威性的刊物，《萌芽》杂志借助自己的品牌优势和稿源优势正式以“萌芽书系”的品牌，推出青春读物。早在杂志建立初期，《萌芽》编辑部就不定期地与全国各地出版社合作，为决心致力于文学创作的青年作家搭建作品推广的平台，推出“萌芽丛书”。新概念作文大赛启动后，《萌芽》也时有图书策划编撰的成果。应该说，在2003年“萌芽书系”品牌确立前，《萌芽》推出的图书已经拥有了一个稳定的消费群和可靠公信力；这个品牌的确立，已经使《萌芽》的图书编辑走向更专业更成熟更规范的运作模式。至今萌芽书系已与全国各大出版机构建立了紧密的联系，并依托萌芽杂志社自身的社会效应及经济实力，本着大力扶持青年作者的宗旨，提供尽可能多的有利于青年作者成长的图书出版条件。已出版的图书囊括长篇纪实文学、长篇小说、个人中短篇小说集、萌芽作品合集、萌芽作品年选等各个种类，诞生了畅销书作家蔡骏、那多、李海洋、马中才、王皓舒、朱婧等实力作者。品牌旗下文学出版物已达50多种，每种最低以10000册起印，至今销售达上百万计。萌芽也指事物的开始阶段----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------萌芽Germinal(1993)导演：克劳德·贝里 Claude Berri主演：杰拉尔·德帕迪约 Gérard DepardieuMiou-Miou片长：Argentina:158 min / Belgium:160 min / France:170 min (original version) / Germany:158 min / Sweden:159 min上映日期：1993年9月29日 法国 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朗诵与歌唱同属有声艺术,是紧密联络的。朗诵是歌唱的基础,歌唱近乎于朗诵,是赋予音乐性的朗诵。下面是我带来的经典英语朗诵美文，欢迎阅读! 经典英语朗诵美文篇一 知足Contentment Contentment is such a rare state of mind that even the wisest men sometimes find it difficult to get. There is no end to what the heart can desire. We may never have all that we want, and we will always be unhappy if we can’t be satisfied with what we already have. 知足是一种难得的精神状态,甚至最睿智的人有时也会发现很难达到知足的境界。心中的欲望没有尽头。我们也许不能得到所有想要的。如果我们不能满足于我们已经拥有的一切,我们将会经常郁郁寡欢。 We foolishly ignore our loved one to search for more material possessions, duanwenw only to find the joy it brings is temporary. We may lose that loved one we have ignored. We never can tell what will happen tomorrow, so appreciate and treasure people and things around us now. 我们时常愚昧地忽视我们钟爱的事物,去寻求更多物质上的拥有,结果却发现它带来的欢愉只是暂时的。我们可能会因此失去一直忽视的挚爱。我们永远不知明天将如何,所以感激并珍惜今天陪在我们周围的人和物吧。 Disappointment es when we can’t get what we have desired or expected. The way to happiness is to learn how to control our human desires, especially the desire to have more. 当曾经的渴望或期待不能为我们所有时,失望会随之而来。通向快乐的途径是要学会控制我们人性的欲望,尤其是想要更多的欲望。 Someone once said that the constant preoccupation with desires is a sure road to misery. Don’t seek for wealth or riches. Instead, seek to be content. 有人曾说过,对欲望一直念念不忘是通往不幸的必然之路。不要追求财富,而要追求知足。 经典英语朗诵美文篇二 充分利用时间Make Full Use of Your Time When you can only do a little, do it. Soon, you’ll have the chance to do a little more, and a little more again, until the job is done. 当你只能完成一点儿工作时,那么就做那一点儿。很快,你就会有机会完成更多一点儿,再多一点儿,直到将全部工作做完。 When you only have a moment or two, make full use of whatever time you have. Even when you can’t get all of it done, you can get some of it done. 当你只有一点儿时间时,充分利用你所拥有的时间,无论这段时间有多短。即使你不能在这段时间里完成全部的工作,你也可以完成其中的一部分。 Forget about the time you don’t have, and use the time you do have. Instead of worrying about how you’ll do it all, duanwenw focus on doing what you can do right now. 不要去想你不能空出的时间,而要利用你所拥有的时间。与其为如何做完全部工作而担忧,不如现在就集中注意力来做你能做的部分。 Achievement requires many steps. So take one step each time that you can. 一份工作的完成需要很多个步骤。所以,循序渐进,每次完成你能力范围内的一点儿。 Don’t waste your time plaining when interruptions knock you off track. Just get yourself beyond them and get quickly back to work. 当各种干扰使你脱离正常轨道时,不要浪费时间去抱怨,而要超越这些干扰,并尽快返回到工作中。 Do what you can, when you can, as often as you can. Your persisten, consistent efforts will steadily take you where you choose to go. 在你能工作时,尽可能经常地去做你力所能及的事情。你坚持不懈的努力将带你朝着你所选择的方向坚定地前进。 经典英语朗诵美文篇三 你随时可以成功 To solve any problem or to reach your goal, you don’t need to know all the answers in advance. But you must have a clear idea of the problem or the goal you want to reach. 解决任何问题或实现目标，都不需要你预先知晓一切答案。但你需要明确知道自己面临的问题和实现的目标 All you have to do is know where you’re going. The answers will e to you of their own accord. duanwenw Don’t procrastinate when faced with a big difficult problem. Break the problem into parts, and handle one part at a time. 你必须知道自己的目的所在，答案才会自然揭晓。面对大问题，不可延迟，要将问题分成若干部分，各个击破。 If you can get up the courage to begin, you have the courage to succeed. It’s the job you never start that takes the longest to finish. Don’t worry about what lies dimly at a distance, but do what lies clearly ahead. 倘若你有开始的勇气，就一定会有成功的勇气。你从未接触过的工作，需要你花费更多的时间才能完成。切勿为远方朦胧之物而担忧，要做好眼前的明确之事。 Your biggest opportunity is where you are right now. Once you begin you’re half done. 你的最大机遇就在你此刻所在的地方。只要开始，就获得了一半的成功。
教育 的进步是在改变的基础上实现的,改变的第一步就是摒弃墨守成规的教学思维,英语作为国际沟通交流的语言工具,其在全球化进程中扮演着重要的角色。下面是我带来的经典英语 文章 阅读，欢迎阅读!经典英语文章阅读篇一 十二月的玫瑰 Roses in December Coaches more times than not use their hearts instead of their heads to make tough decisions. Unfortunately, this wasn’t the case when I realized we had a baseball conference game scheduled when our seniors would be in Washington, . for the annual senior field trip. We were a team dominated by seniors, and for the first time in many years, we were in the conference race for first place. I knew we couldn’t win without our seniors, so I called the rival coach and asked to reschedule the game when everyone was available to play. “No way,” he replied. The seniors were crushed and offered to skip the much-awaited traditional trip. I assured them they needed to go on the trip as part of their educational experience, though I really wanted to accept their offer and win and go on to the conference championship. But I did not, and on that fateful Tuesday, I wished they were there to play. I had nine underclass players eager and excited that they finally had a chance to play. The most excited player was a young mentally challenged boy we will call Billy. Billy was, I believe, overage, but because he loved sports so much, an understanding principal had given him permission to be on the football and baseball teams. Billy lived and breathed sports and now he would finally get his chance to play. I think his happiness captured the imagination of the eight other substitute players. Billy was very small in size, but he had a big heart and had earned the respect of his teammates with his effort and enthusiasm. He was a left-handed hitter and had good baseball skills. His favorite pastime, except for the time he practiced sports, was to sit with the men at a local rural store talking about sports. On this day, I began to feel that a loss might even be worth Billy’s chance to play. Our opponents jumped off to a four-run lead early in the game, just as expected. Somehow we came back to within one run, and that was the situation when we went to bat in the bottom of the ninth. I was pleased with our team’s effort and the constant grin on Billy’s face. If only we could win..., I thought, but that’s asking too much. If we lose by one run, it will be a victory in itself. The weakest part of our lineup was scheduled to hit, and the opposing coach put his ace pitcher in to seal the victory. To our surprise, with two outs, a batter walked, and the tying run was on first base. Our next hitter was Billy. The crowd cheered as if this were the final inning of the conference championship, and Billy waved jubilantly. I knew he would be unable to hit this pitcher, but what a day it had been for all of us. Strike one. Strike two. A fastball. Billy hit it down the middle over the right fielder’s head for a triple to tie the score. Billy was beside himself, and the crowd went wild. Ben, our next hitter, however, hadn’t hit the ball even once in batting practice or intrasquad games. I knew there was absolutely no way for the impossible dream to continue. Besides, our opponents had the top of their lineup if we went into overtime. It was a crazy situation and one that needed reckless strategy. I called a time-out, and everyone seemed confused when I walked to third base and whispered something to Billy. As expected, Ben swung on the first two pitches, not coming close to either. When the catcher threw the ball back to the pitcher Billy broke from third base sprinting as hard as he could. The pitcher didn’t see him break, and when he did he whirled around wildly and fired the ball home. Billy dove in head first, beat the throw, and scored the winning run. This was not the World Series, but don’t tell that to anyone present that day. Tears were shed as Billy, the hero, was lifted on the shoulders of all eight team members. If you go through town today, forty-two years later, you’ll likely see Billy at that same country store relating to an admiring group the story of the day he won the game that no one expected to win. Of all the spectacular events in my sports career, this memory is the highlight. It exemplified what sports can do for people, and Billy’s great day proved that to everyone who saw the game. J. M. Barrie, the playwright, may have said it best when he wrote, “God gave us memories so that we might have roses in December.” Billy gave all of us a rose garden. 经典英语文章阅读篇二 Big Red The first time we set eyes on "Big Red," father, mother and I were trudging through the freshly fallen snow on our way to Hubble's Hardware store on Main Street in Huntsville, Ontario. We planned to enter our name in the annual Christmas drawing for a chance to win a hamper filled with fancy tinned cookies, tea, fruit and candy. As we passed the Eaton's department store's window, we stopped as usual to gaze and do a bit of dreaming. The gaily decorated window display held the best toys ever. I took an instant hankering for a huge green wagon. It was big enough to haul three armloads of firewood, two buckets of swill or a whole summer's worth of pop bottles picked from along the highway. There were skates that would make Millar's Pond well worth shovelling and dolls much too pretty to play with. And they were all nestled snugly beneath the breathtakingly flounced skirt of Big Red. Mother's eyes were glued to the massive flare of red shimmering satin, dotted with twinkling sequin-centred black velvet stars. "My goodness," she managed to say in trancelike wonder. "Would you just look at that dress!" Then, totally out of character, mother twirled one spin of a waltz on the slippery sidewalk. Beneath the heavy, wooden-buttoned, grey wool coat she had worn every winter for as long as I could remember, mother lost her balance and tumbled. Father quickly caught her. Her cheeks redder than usual, mother swatted dad for laughing. "Oh, stop that!" she ordered, shooing his fluttering hands as he swept the snow from her coat. "What a silly dress to be perched up there in the window of Eaton's!" She shook her head in disgust. "Who on earth would want such a splashy dress?" As we continued down the street, mother turned back for one more look. "My goodness! You'd think they'd display something a person could use!" Christmas was nearing, and the red dress was soon forgotten. Mother, of all people, was not one to wish for, or spend money on, items that were not practical. "There are things we need more than this," she'd always say, or, "There are things we need more than that." Father, on the other hand, liked to indulge whenever the budget allowed. Of course, he'd get a scolding for his occasional splurging, but it was all done with the best intention. Like the time he brought home the electric range. In our old Muskoka farmhouse on Oxtongue Lake, Mother was still cooking year-round on a wood stove. In the summer, the kitchen would be so hot even the houseflies wouldn't come inside. Yet, there would be Mother – roasting - right along with the pork and turnips. One day, Dad surprised her with a fancy new electric range. She protested, of course, saying that the wood stove cooked just dandy, that the electric stove was too dear and that it would cost too much hydro to run it. All the while, however, she was polishing its already shiny chrome knobs. In spite of her objections, Dad and I knew that she cherished that new stove. There were many other modern things that old farm needed, like indoor plumbing and a clothes dryer, but Mom insisted that those things would have to wait until we could afford them. Mom was forever doing chores - washing laundry by hand, tending the pigs and working in our huge garden - so she always wore mended, cotton-print housedresses and an apron to protect the front. She did have one or two "special" dresses saved for church on Sundays. And with everything else she did, she still managed to make almost all of our clothes. They weren't fancy, but they did wear well. That Christmas I bought Dad a handful of fishing lures from the Five to a Dollar store, and wrapped them individually in matchboxes so he'd have plenty of gifts to open from me. Choosing something for Mother was much harder. When Dad and I asked, she thought carefully then hinted modestly for some tea towels, face cloths or a new dishpan. On our last trip to town before Christmas, we were driving up Main Street when Mother suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Would you just look at that!" She pointed excitedly as Dad drove past Eaton's. "That big red dress is gone," she said in disbelief. "It's actually gone." "Well . . . I'll be!" Dad chuckled. "By golly, it is!" "Who'd be fool enough to buy such a frivolous dress?" Mother questioned, shaking her head. I quickly stole a glance at Dad. His blue eyes were twinkling as he nudged me with his elbow. Mother craned her neck for another glimpse out the rear window as we rode on up the street. "It's gone . . ." she whispered. I was almost certain that I detected a trace of yearning in her voice. I'll never forget that Christmas morning. I watched as Mother peeled the tissue paper off a large box that read "Eaton's Finest Enamel Dishpan" on its lid. "Oh Frank," she praised, "just what I wanted!" Dad was sitting in his rocker, a huge grin on his face. "Only a fool wouldn't give a priceless wife like mine exactly what she wants for Christmas," he laughed. "Go ahead, open it up and make sure there are no chips." Dad winked at me, confirming his secret, and my heart filled with more love for my father than I thought it could hold! Mother opened the box to find a big white enamel dishpan - overflowing with crimson satin that spilled out across her lap. With trembling hands she touched the elegant material of Big Red. "Oh my goodness!" she managed to utter, her eyes filled with tears. "Oh Frank . . ." Her face was as bright as the star that twinkled on our tree in the corner of the small room. "You shouldn't have . . ." came her faint attempt at scolding. "Oh now, never mind that!" Dad said. "Let's see if it fits," he laughed, helping her slip the marvellous dress over her shoulders. As the shimmering red satin fell around her, it gracefully hid the patched and faded floral housedress underneath. I watched, my mouth agape, captivated by a radiance in my parents I had never noticed before. As they waltzed around the room, Big Red swirled its magic deep into my heart. "You look beautiful," my dad whispered to my mom - and she surely did! 经典英语文章阅读篇三 你才是我的幸福 She was dancing. My crippled grandmother was dancing. I stood in the living room doorway absolutely stunned. I glanced at the kitchen table and sure enough-right under a small, framed drawing on the wall-was a freshly baked peach pie. I heard her sing when I opened the door but did not want to interrupt the beautiful song by yelling I had arrived, so I just tiptoed to the living room. I looked at how her still-lean body bent beautifully, her arms greeting the sunlight that was pouring through the window. And her legs... Those legs that had stiffly walked, aided with a cane, insensible shoes as long as I could remember. Now she was wearing beautiful dancing shoes and her legs obeyed her perfectly. No limping. No stiffness. Just beautiful, fluid motion. She was the pet of the dancing world. And then she’d had her accident and it was all over. I had read that in an old newspaper clipping. She turned around in a slow pirouette and saw me standing in the doorway. Her song ended, and her beautiful movements with it, so abruptly that it felt like being shaken awake from a beautiful dream. The sudden silence rang in my ears. Grandma looked so much like a kid caught with her hand in a cookie jar that I couldn’t help myself, and a slightly nervous laughter escaped. Grandma sighed and turned towards the kitchen. I followed her, not believing my eyes. She was walking with no difficulties in her beautiful shoes. We sat down by the table and cut ourselves big pieces of her delicious peach pie. "So...” I blurted, “How did your leg heal?" "To tell you the truth—my legs have been well all my life," she said. "But I don’t understand!" I said, "Your dancing career... I mean... You pretended all these years? "Very much so," Grandmother closed her eyes and savored the peach pie, "And for a very good reason." "What reason?" "Your grandfather." "You mean he told you not to dance?" "No, this was my choice. I am sure I would have lost him if I had continued dancing. I weighed fame and love against each other and love won." She thought for a while and then continued. “We were talking about engagement when your grandfather had to go to war. It was the most horrible day of my life when he left. I was so afraid of losing him, the only way I could stay sane was to dance. I put all my energy and time into practicing—and I became very good. Critics praised me, the public loved me, but all I could feel was the ache in my heart, not knowing whether the love of my life would ever return. Then I went home and read and re-read his letters until I fell asleep. He always ended his letters with ‘You are my Joy. I love you with my life’ and after that he wrote his name. And then one day a letter came. There were only three sentences: ‘I have lost my leg. I am no longer a whole man and now give you back your freedom. It is best you forget about me.’” "I made my decision there and then. I took my leave, and traveled away from the city. When I returned I had bought myself a cane and wrapped my leg tightly with bandages. I told everyone I had been in a car crash and that my leg would never completely heal again. My dancing days were over. No one suspected the story—I had learned to limp convincingly before I returned home. And I made sure the first person to hear of my accident was a reporter I knew well. Then I traveled to the hospital. They had pushed your grandfather outside in his wheelchair. There was a cane on the ground by his wheelchair. I took a deep breath, leaned on my cane and limped to him. " By now I had forgotten about the pie and listened to grandma, mesmerized. “What happened then?” I hurried her when she took her time eating some pie. "I told him he was not the only one who had lost a leg, even if mine was still attached to me. I showed him newspaper clippings of my accident. ‘So if you think I’m going to let you feel sorry for yourself for the rest of your life, think again. There is a whole life waiting for us out there! I don’t intend to be sorry for myself. But I have enough on my plate as it is, so you’d better snap out of it too. And I am not going to carry you-you are going to walk yourself.’" Grandma giggled, a surprisingly girlish sound coming from an old lady with white hair. "I limped a few steps toward him and showed him what I’d taken out of my pocket. ‘Now show me you are still a man,’ I said, ‘I won’t ask again.’ He bent to take his cane from the ground and struggled out of that wheelchair. I could see he had not done it before, because he almost fell on his face, having only one leg. But I was not going to help. And so he managed it on his own and walked to me and never sat in a wheelchair again in his life." "What did you show him?" I had to know. Grandma looked at me and grinned. "Two engagement rings, of course. I had bought them the day after he left for the war and I was not going to waste them on any other man." I looked at the drawing on the kitchen wall, sketched by my grandfather’s hand so many years before. The picture became distorted as tears filled my eyes. “You are my Joy. I love you with my life.” I murmured quietly. The young woman in the drawing sat on her park bench and with twinkling eyes smiled broadly at me, an engagement ring carefully drawn on her finger. 看了“经典英语文章阅读”的人还看了： 1. 经典美文阅读:生命在于完整 2. 英语经典美文阅读:品味现在 3. 经典美文佳作英汉阅读 4. 励志经典英语美文阅读 5. 一生必读的英文经典美文
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