战争中的孩子的故事(6篇)
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战争中的孩子的故事篇一
1937年8月28日,下午2点10分,上海火车南站,是一片热闹的景象,人山人海,人声鼎沸。
突然,“轰——”的一声,使原来热闹的火车站变成了一片混乱:铁轨、天桥、房屋……都倒塌了;人们叫的叫,哭的哭,死的死,伤的伤;有的父母在找孩子,脸上焦急一片,有的孩子在找父母,大叫:“妈妈,爸爸你们在哪儿?”……
只见一位三、四岁的小男孩孤零零地坐在破损的铁轨旁边,他一定是被周围的景象吓到了吧!它的脸上有灰尘、血迹,身上遍体鳞伤,小手一直不停地乱挥着,使出吃奶的劲儿喊:“爸爸、妈妈你们在哪里?”他喊得青筋都露出来了。
此刻,小男孩好像在说:“日本侵略者,你们这样好吗?如果换做我们攻打你们的国家,你们会乐意吗?”这,说出了全中国人民的心声。
虽然,现在我们中国已经停止了战争,但炮火,还威胁这一朵又一朵娇嫩的和平之花。为了使孩子不再失去父亲,为了妻子不再失去丈夫,为了人们不再失去亲人,停止战争吧!请让和平之花,永远盛开在人间。对于我们来说,和平就是最美好的愿望。
战争中的孩子的故事篇二
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战争中的孩子的故事篇四
1937年8月28日,日本侵略者轰炸上海火车站。
只听见“轰”的一声巨响,房屋倒塌,人员伤亡,血流成河。大家惊慌失措,都想逃命。这时,传来了一阵撕心裂肺的哭声。这哭声,在已经夷为平地的上海火车站上空显得格外刺耳。
原来,这侧耳的哭声源于一个小男孩。这小男孩的衣服破烂不堪,脸上还有少许伤痕和黑泥!小男孩完全被眼前的一幕吓呆了:地上满是破碎的瓦片,死伤无数,血流成河。他开始寻找亲人那熟悉的身影,可是,亲人那温暖的身躯并不在他身边。他开始感觉无助、害怕,他索性跪在地上嚎啕大哭。过了一会儿,他的声音开始变得沙哑。可能他那凄凉的哭声并没有引来他那最最亲爱的爸爸妈妈。环顾四周,还是一样的悲惨景象,还是一样的`尸骸狼藉。
此刻,小男孩最最想念的爸爸妈妈在哪儿呢?他们可能已死在废墟底下;可能被人群挤到火车站外面,在设法寻找小男孩……可能小男孩的父母并不知道,他们的儿子,正在焦急地等待着他们的怀抱。
这个可怜的小男孩,等待他的,有可能为是死神宽大的怀抱;有可能是日本人的再一次袭击;有可能是……总之,他活下来的希望非常渺小,死神似乎要硬生生地把他拽出人间——除了有奇迹发生。除非有奇迹发生——但这可能吗?在这尸骸狼藉的上海火车站,能发生什么奇迹呢?
可怜的孩子,战争使他失去了原本幸福的一切——幸福的童年、和蔼的亲人……我想向全世界呼吁:为了孩子们,请放下武器,停止战争!
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一张陈旧的照片挂在上海市博物馆内,它的拍摄时间是1937年8月28日,地点是上海火车南站。这张照片吸引了我的注意,我仔细看着照片,陷入了沉思中……
那天,上海火车南站熙熙攘攘,人们脸上挂着笑容,心里想着他们又能见到阔别已久的亲人们了。瞧,有对夫妻带着自己一岁左右的孩子,有说有笑地向前走着,可他们不曾料到,死神正向他们逼近。
天空中突然响起了日本轰炸机的“隆隆”声,人们惊慌了,脸上的笑容不见了。大家叫的叫,躲的躲,逃的逃。敌机的声音似乎远去了,突然,就在人们以为危险已经过去时,一颗炸弹落了下来,“砰”,炸弹爆炸了。那对夫妻用尽全力把孩子藏好,然后就不见了踪影。外面,车站已经被炸得面目全非,漂亮的天桥倒塌了,结实的铁路扭曲了,长长的火车倾翻了,地上满是残垣断壁,车站成为了一片废墟,到外弥漫着恐惧和血腥。
过了一会儿,一阵婴儿的哭声打破了寂静。那个孩子从一片废墟中爬了出来,身上沾满了鲜血。他声嘶力竭地哭着,希望父母回到他身边,可他的父母却因为流血过多而双双身亡了。
看到这儿,我心想:我们生活在和平年代,无法感受到战争的无情。我们没有闻过刺鼻的烟火味,没有感受过炸弹爆炸时掀起的层层气浪,没有看到过饥荒如何消耗生命。但战争总把战区的儿童带离家园,带离亲人,带离世界。我们不能阻止这一切,只能发出呼吁:“我们要和平,不要战争,我们要让世界充满欢乐,为世界敲响丧钟,让和平之神永驻人间。”
到于那个孩子,未来有可能被幸存者收养,有可能流浪,也有可能被饿死。这只是猜测,我们不要求别的,只希望地球的明天,可以真正变成一个没有战争的蓝色之星。