四年级下册语文第四单元表格式教学设计/NUMPAGES人教版下册(3)

The children who were sitting in front of the platform to rest and play, some were timid, were scared to cry early; and some of the courageous all fled to the surroundings. The entire train station was shrouded in fear, and bursts of murderous aura solidified in the air. Accompanied by the "buzzing" sound, several bow-tie fighters of different colors and shapes are flying towards here, and they are seen hovering like cruel eagles over the train station, throwing down a few bombs. , And then spread their wings and fly high. An hour ago, the bustling South Railway Station was turned into ruins at a moment's notice. From the ruins of the South Railway Station, there was a burst of immature crying, and I saw a little boy sitting on the ground splattered with blood and crying helplessly. He was unclothed, his thin body supported his big head, and he was obviously another poor child with malnutrition. He is a poor child and at the same time the most fortunate child. When the enemy plane dropped the bomb, the young father and mother pressed the sleeping child under their own bodies, and used their lives to provide him with a place to avoid disaster. A few minutes later, a steel plate fell unbiasedly on the couple?? The child woke up, how could he not find his father and mother from Zhou's renewed corpse. The child may have realized that the most important person has left him, and he doesn't know what he can do except cry. It's a small fragment of the disaster from the contender. Naturally, the poor child was taken in by a kind passer-by. The older children appealed to the people all over the world: "The children will no longer lose their fathers, the wives will no longer lose their husbands, and the elderly will no longer lose their sons, the people of the world Walk together in unison, in the new twenty-first lifetime, the world will become the home of real people." When the footsteps of spring approach me, I will open my arms and wait quietly. When the cannon of contention is sounded again, I have to concentrate on praying that everyone in the world can bathe in the peaceful sunshine in spring. The project: the story center of an old photo: the cruelty of the master of the Japanese empire. The preface: first directly describe the photo. The content of the middle screen, then use flashback writing to introduce the story, and finally write a call for the lecture to reflect on meta-reflection