How to write Polaris Diary in Grade Two of Primary School?
Polaris, the star of my life, "There is always a dreamy song winding under the starry sky, which brings a little magic to science but adds color to it with fantasy, shocks the imagination and cleanses the soul. It is recorded on a page of human history, so that it will lead us to the great galaxy for a long time." Listening to this song praising science fiction, I carefully wiped the thick 59 books of Science Fiction World on the shelf and remembered the days I spent with Science Fiction World. That year, when I was in grade one, the class teacher announced for the first time that we could enter the reading room, and the students cheered. When I entered the reading room, I saw thick bound magazines and books everywhere. At the bottom of a bookcase in the back, I saw a thick bound volume of Science Fiction World, and I can't remember the year. At that time, my understanding of science fiction was still superficial. I only read some Verne's novels in primary school, and this time I read science fiction literature. Out of curiosity, I picked up this thick bound volume. Unexpectedly, the story in the book immediately attracted me. At this time, a meter of sunshine came in from the window and shone on the pot of green radish by the window. The whole class is reading quietly. In that reading, the two novels that impressed me the most were A Zhen's I Tell a Story to Grandpa and Zhang Ran's When the Sun Set. It is the first time to see the theme of interstellar colonization, and it is also the first time to see such a stalk as "Don't panic". When I was exposed to new things that I had never been exposed to before, I immediately started to watch them out of control. At the same time, I recommend the science fiction world to my classmates crazily. It's a pity that when the sun goes down, it has been serialized for three periods. I only read two issues, and then the reading room was closed. I was sad for a long time, too I remember that the girl next to me was watching Liu's Immortal Body, which she brought herself, not in the reading room. The result was confiscated by the teacher on the grounds of "idle books". At that time, I hadn't seen the "Three-body" series, but I found science fiction literature very attractive. Why didn't the teacher let me see it? In the next six months, I have finished watching the trilogy of Supernova Age and Three-body, and I have a deeper understanding of science fiction literature. There was a lack of books at home for a while, and I remembered the science fiction world in the reading room. At noon that day, I rode my bike and looked for a newsstand in the street in the scorching sun. Because it was so hot, even the vegetable vendors went home. The sun scorched the earth. I wiped my sweat and pedaled with difficulty. I finally saw a red dot in front of me-it must be a newsstand! However, when I approached, I found that the newsstand had been changed into an ice cream cold drink shop, and there was not even a magazine. It was the first time that I realized that the magazine market was shrinking rapidly, and I couldn't help worrying about the sci-fi world of fine and niche magazines. Many things happen. After walking seven or eight blocks and three or four newsstands, I finally found the current edition and translated edition of "Science Fiction World" in an obscure small newsstand, and spent 20 yuan to buy them all. Under the cool air conditioning, I opened a brand-new magazine and realized the magic of Mobius time and space and the magic of 404 years of dragons in the sky. It was June 20 16, and I bought my first science fiction world. After a while, the bookstall at the school gate also began to sell the science fiction world. At that time, two sci-fi fans and I frequented the bookstall and bought every issue. At that time, we solved the problem of complex quadratic function and circle in class, and discussed White Sister's Fire Fighting and Drawing Bones after class. Three people often argued about a novel until all the students left after school. When the light was turned on, we were still holding books and spitting at the school gate. Fire Fighting is our most controversial article. The three of us read it ten times before we fully understood it. The day of the senior high school entrance examination is coming, and we don't have much leisure time, but we still insist on watching the science fiction world every month. The forest of death was completed during a big class break. Clouds in the Mountains was written in the middle of the night after I finished my homework. The Story of the Cloud Whale has a strong literary flavor. It was written before the Chinese exam in No.1 Middle School in the city, and I also achieved good results in that Chinese exam! One day, there were dozens of old magazines on the bookstall next to the school, including 200 1 science fiction world and 2002! The three of us, like babies, rushed to buy all the back issues of Science Fiction World at the bookstall. Until now, I still clearly remember the expression of the old man stealing from the bookstall. I also bought a science fiction world bigger than me with two yuan (July 1995)! I still cherish this yellow old magazine. Old magazines opened my eyes. I read the Russian full-band barrage interference in old magazines, and later I learned that there was an old magazine called My Parting. What an era of science fiction masterpieces and science fiction talents! One month before the entrance examination, I fell ill and rested for more than ten days. My two imaginary friends came to see me and gave me two old books by the way. Ray bradbury's It's Raining All the Time came into my life at that time. At that time, I realized that strong sense of hope for the first time (I also realized it in the movie of Wandering the Earth later, haha). Encouraged by it, I quickly recovered and returned to school. The senior high school entrance examination went smoothly as scheduled, but three imaginary friends and I were assigned to different schools. That summer vacation graduation season, when other students were busy signing autographs, writing alumni records and having parties, I shut myself in and wrote my first science fiction novel. I wrote on the back of my math notebook, and I wrote more than 5000 words in three days. After I finished writing, I typed them into the computer word by word, and even forgot to eat. After that, I was excited to contribute to the science fiction world magazine, and the result was of course rejected. Looking back on the works at that time, I feel really naive, because I didn't have the ability to master large-scale stories at that time, but the novelty and surprise brought by my first attempt to write science fiction are unforgettable. I was even more nervous in high school, but I still took time to read many classic works: Asimov's Galactic Empire, heinlein's Puppet Master and Clark's Fountain of Heaven, and so on. The works of the Big Three brought me back to the golden age, when science and science fiction developed rapidly. During that time, I often went to the two bookstores behind the school to "rush" the science fiction world and let the owners of the two bookstores know me. "The new Science Fiction World will have to wait for another two days" has become a conditional sentence that the bookstore owner will say as soon as he sees me. During this period, I also thought more deeply about science fiction literature and art, and became more and more aware of its sacredness-the depth of the starry sky, the smallness of human beings, the grandeur of the universe and the magic of life. Some people say, "the society is developed again, and people who need to bury themselves in it need to look up at the stars." Science fiction is undoubtedly to look up to the stars and the sea, to the distant unknown, and to the ultimate fate of mankind. " I feel the weight of this sentence more and more. Now, I am a senior two student, and there are 59 translated versions of Science Fiction World and its different eras. Yesterday, I just got the new issue of February this year, and published a special report on The Wandering Earth, a domestic sci-fi blockbuster that I brushed twice. The golden age of science fiction in China has arrived, and science fiction will become a distant and bright Polaris, always accompanying me on my way forward in life.