The stars turn to the stars, and the surrounding areas are sparse, and the Sinian year will go. Looking back, the original luxurious Zhumen has now become wormwood.
In the Spring and Autumn Period, five tyrants made trouble, and world cooperate, the seven chivalrous men. The matter of the emperor will never be reversed. How many people in the Central Plains can return deer? However, the envelope bone cried for three days.
Beauty wears makeup and is poor. Lotus creeps, and gold and jade are in harmony. When the King of Wu visited Taiwan, Emperor Wu hid Gillian in the Golden Hall, swallows danced lightly in the palm of their hands, real people cried, and their daughters were red. Stan's dead! Zhangtailiu has withered, and everyone is dust.
Wei, who lives in Sunhe and Gongque, belongs to the DPRK. Once moved to the east, but the grain is growing. Suzaku Temple has been snowing for thousands of years!
Teenagers are arrogant and proud of the world. What the hell happened to Joan Lin? Martial arts is still full of sky! Alas, what a distinguished guest in the cloud, climbing stairs quickly and taking a bath in Feng Wang. Laugh and ask heaven, who and * * *?
Lonely geese in the sky, frosty Leng Yue. Who can compare with the long pavilion and the short pavilion through the ages? Laughter: After a hundred years, look back!
2. Who can help me write a story in classical Chinese? Shimenye.
I am very familiar with my net friends and classmates. It is difficult to judge the sincerity of the so-called master, but it is difficult to measure the sincerity of the talents. The so-called manager can't be pushed, and the carrier is unknown.
So expensive is also expensive, and poverty is also beneficial to poverty. The rest are based on books, sighing for the immediate pleasure.
However, the rich and the poor are changeable, and the level is comparable. Mr. Wang said: I can't learn.
In order to make everyone love learning, everyone should not be lazy. There are many lines in the wilderness and reading is still there, so the knowledge of words and grammar is immeasurable compared with majors. Otherwise, if it belongs to all, it will be abandoned.
However, life is limited, greed is insatiable, and privacy is numerous, and it is getting deeper and deeper. How can we take all the national banks away and use them as sediment? Excuse me, and you? Jun Fu said: Why does the world hold hands with today and let money flow? Now I am an official, I am a taxpayer, and time is running out. Why not? Or do you know that you are not a gentleman without knowing it? Lucky! Ask him what you think and what he remembers. Greed and lust for the whole people, but what? It is true that all birds will become swans.
It's hard to think why you should rely on China after the chicken and dog ascend to heaven. Husband's bad habit is often many a mickle makes a mickle, while Congduo drowned. Is the official also embarrassed? The spring is small and distant, and the river is not deep and seeks water. If you are not good, you will think of your home. If you are a child, you will know what you can't do, but the situation will be worse than your talent.
I have heard that the rise and fall of a country is closely related to customs. The atmosphere is unhealthy and the court is humble. Therefore, it is imperative to cultivate people with self-respect and self-love and form a clean and honest style.
Since ancient times, the ceremony has been dishonest, and the country has perished. A laid-back China is also a big country.
Mediation between small countries, because they are rich and powerful, who will do it without a teacher? Compared with which year? You can learn books without greed. In this book, it seems that there is nothing to take from the attributes and colors, and my ambition is not small.
However, classmates and friends have their own fun, and I am used to poetry.
3. Seeking an original classical Chinese was born in poverty, grew up in rural areas of Shan Ye, was stubborn from childhood, and had a strict father who taught his mother with sticks, so it was not easy to know the world in childhood and his heart was on the right path. I am angry because I am poor, so I get a little income from my study. Ten years of cold window, autumn test, elegant use. But his nature is noble, he is not good at making friends with officials, he doesn't like to associate with secular things, and he sighs that his career is hopeless and unhappy. I like reading, but my talent is slow. Reading a lot, no gain. Always think about the true meaning of life and be sentimental. ..... Inherent loneliness, hidden in the bustling lights, now in the Shan Ye breeze, can't be with * * *.
Today, when I am almost 30 years old, I don't consider getting married. Parents are very worried, looking for suitable women everywhere and finding a good wife. Ask yourself, the pursuit is not necessarily beauty, but virtue and elegance. In the heyday of glitz, sages are rare, and elegant people are even harder to find. There is no way to find both. Women nowadays are mostly stupid, vulgar or snobbish. Marrying is a shortcut to the south, and the purpose is to seek wealth, not true love. Or some people advise marriage, saying, "If you get married, life will be hard. Fate has its own fate, so let it go. "
After living in Dongguan for two years, I accumulated a lot of money, so I bought a car and bought a house. However, it is easy to buy a car and buy a house, but it is difficult to maintain a car for housing, and family planning is shrinking day by day. Nothing. I think about it every day. I think about it. Life must have plenty of time. Instead of doing nothing, I might as well struggle or have a turn for the better. So I want to make a living with ghost dealers and look for business opportunities everywhere, but it is fruitless. I have another idea. Anonymous, a rich family with a lot of money. If I pay a little attention, I will be rich. However, I feel that life is like this. It was not my intention to eat people's soft rice, but it was fruitless to abandon it. Life is bitter, how can everything go smoothly? Be quiet and don't think. Or there is a saying: "Happy people are just plain and simple. What people want in life is mostly a burden. " Come to think of it, yes.
4. Modern classical Chinese is centered on interesting things at school and has created 200 words. Many interesting things happened in my campus, and several of them made me feel very interesting.
One day, Xiao said to me, can I tell you a story? I agreed.
He told me with relish. He said that once upon a time, there was a fool who said nothing no matter what others asked him.
Little boy suddenly cut in and asked me if I had heard of it. I said no, and he repeated it several times, but I still saidno. By the time I realized it, he had already escaped.
I will tell you this story in the future, but no one has been cheated. I've been thinking, am I slow? Not only have others fooled me, but I have also had the experience of fooling others. That day, I solemnly told Xiao B that his sister had a car accident. I didn't expect him to be so nervous that he didn't have a good class all morning. It was not until noon that I realized that I had lied to him for his mother.
When I came to school, he gave me a good beating and told me not to lie to him again. He has a bad heart. It's easy to be scared. I'm scared to death after listening to it. What should I do if I get sick? The interesting things on campus are really interesting.
5. I made up classical Chinese to tell interesting childhood stories, and the teacher arranged a laundry list of interesting stories about my anxious childhood, just like the stars in the sky and the shells in the ground, one after another, and the list is endless.
At night, looking at the stars in the night sky, I can't help but recall my childish and interesting childhood. I remember when I was a child, I envied my classmates who raised small animals. When I am bored, I can Doby it, and when I am sad, I can talk to it ... At this moment, an epiphany suddenly flashed through my mind.
Keep a small animal-animals are bought. I want to raise a little animal closest to me. In the world, the closest distance with people is family. If I bring this little animal into this world, am I not its "mother"? So, I decided to hatch chickens. I am also complacent about the wonderful way to think of this great feat.
I did as you said, so I took out a big white egg from the refrigerator and gently wiped the dust off the eggshell with a paper towel, as if I were taking a bath for it. I put the thickest quilt around the bed and carefully put the eggs into the warm and comfortable bed. I lay on the side, my eyes wide open, looking straight at the round egg, for fear that the chicken would not find its mother.
One hour, two hours, three hours ... but nothing happened, so I thought, "Isn't it warm enough? By the way, when a hen hatches a chick, she must sit on the nest, and only in this way can the chick hatch. " I explained my problem.
I am very smart, sitting on the "chicken nest" and my pants are wet with a bang. It turned out that the egg was broken, the eggshell was broken, the egg white also flowed out, the pants and quilt were "wet", and the yolk floated into the quilt and lay alone.
The bed is a mess. Suddenly, I was in tears.
The door opened and my parents came back. They saw me crying and asked what was going on. I cried and muttered, "I killed the chicken, whoops-"I took their hands and then said, "I was going to hatch the chicken, but I killed the chicken." After finding out the reason, my father burst out laughing and said, "In our life, there is no way to hatch chickens with eggs, because there are only eggs in the eggs, so we can't hatch chickens." Even if there are eggs that can hatch chickens, they must be at a constant temperature of more than 40 degrees. "
So, you are not a "chicken slayer"! Now I recall the stupid things in the past and grin from time to time. The fun of childhood is shells on the beach, with jade chips and silver powder.
Picking up this shell reminds me of my childhood innocence, fearing that watermelon seeds would sprout in my stomach. Picking up that shell reminds me of playing guitar with a broom at home ... all the pictures are presented to me. Pick up a shell and an interesting childhood story.
Carefree childhood makes me yearn for it, and I am proud of my childhood! I love my childhood, and I love the fun of childhood even more.
6. The self-edited classical Chinese books are not new, but if there are words, they will continue to write inscriptions on yat sen villa.
The food is not refined, but light; The wine is not beautiful, just raise your glass. Both are "old" and indifferent to life. Seeing the sun, although it is dazzling, it is the clearest day in the world. Children and grandchildren don't have to worry about pensions when they take them home. You can practice Tai Chi and learn Danqing. There is no distinction between right and wrong, and there is no fame and fortune. Visit Dongting Lake in spring and climb the Yellow Mountain in autumn. The author said, "Why are you old?"
(self-created)
If the score is not high, just pass; Knowledge is not deep, and cheating is spiritual. I am a classroom, and I am the only leisure. Novels spread quickly and magazines turn frequently; Think about going to the movies. You can sleep and snore There is no noise of books and no homework to review. It's not a dance floor, but it's comparable to a playground. I said to myself, "Mix a diploma."
Don't write too much, you can use clever words and bad words. I am writing, but I am sincere. The arrangement of paragraphs is ingenious, the conception is novel, the Chinese and foreign affairs are narrated, and the ancient and modern feelings are expressed. You can use narrative to express your true feelings. No stylistic norms, no grammatical constraints. Discussion and elaboration, narrative and lyric articles, student cloud: good writing, wonderful writing.
Reading clearly has no talent, but if you have ambition, you will definitely do it. If you have poor grades, you will be energetic. I study hard, study hard, read thousands of books, seek knowledge with understanding, talk and laugh to increase knowledge, and think to promote the pace. I can understand things, cultivate my temperament, and be pleasing to the eye without worldly confusion. Learning the sea is a boat, and learning the mountains is a shortcut. Our generation said, "Why not?"
7. There is an urgent need for self-created ancient poems about scenery. It must be a homemade light smoke gauze, and the flowers in the water are beautiful.
Lotus bloom, lotus green, inches long lotus head hanging in the stern.
Lotus leaves belong to firewood and fly obliquely, and the white fog is vast and the wild path is slippery.
I hear dogs barking from all walks of life, and I worship farmers in the midsummer night.
Push the door and suddenly cover the fragrance, and the powder petals are thin.
Be caring and attentive, you will find a smooth road and eat vegetarian soup and purple tea.
Close the door, thank you for bringing wine, and don't waste your good years.
Landlord, this poem describes a man wearing a weak crown. In the hot summer, he walked along the lake to a farmhouse and tasted a delicious story. The first half of this poem describes the lakeside scenery of A Midsummer Night. If the landlord doesn't want the narrative part, you can delete it from beginning to end ~
I don't know if this poem suits the landlord's taste ~
8. Interesting things about campus life: write 100 words in classical Chinese. The coast of Ganjiang River, the west bank of Poyang, is facing the city, and Nanchang is far to the southeast.
Under the great river, near the southeast corner, running through the north and south, connecting things and heading for the East China Sea, is an ideal place. I am lucky to live here.
Surrounded by mountains and rivers, I have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery, and the school buildings in Yu Can have comforted my soul. As the old saying goes, "things are rich and beautiful, and outstanding people are outstanding", which is why it was built.
The capital of water town, four lakes in the city, four lakes outside the city, a city in the lake and a lake in the city. Xu Bu got started, visited the school building all over, and was scattered in order, with flowers in full bloom, holding a small book and lying in the flowers, full of joy.
Or at dusk, I take my friends to the park, and my thoughts are misty and high. I love my school, if my home.
Learn from it and love it. But in my spare time, it is refreshing to look at the mountains and rivers; If you are a dream, you are tireless and full of books.
During the week at school, there are many historic sites and great men hidden by the river, so I think of revolution and flowers everywhere. The climate is pleasant and the scenery is beautiful. For those who study, they learn more.
Trees are shaded, flowers are in full bloom, or on sunny days, in an elegant mood, or in the rain, there are many kinds of customs. Climb the stairs to have a look at the moon and listen to the breeze. Xiayun is floating in the sky, and birds pass through the clear sky, bright and full of joy.
The visitor exclaimed the beauty, and the senior brother took it lightly. Play in rockeries and noisy jungles.
Hold books at night, cultivate sentiment, increase knowledge, and be detached from the world. Famous teachers in North Korea like to watch beautiful scenery at night.
I've been thinking about my old friend since I entered school, but I had an epiphany when I got to school. My teacher is elegant, my school is beautiful, my friends are real, so are my seniors.
I can't bear to go home every time. I often go back to school, just like my hometown.
9. Write an interesting story about your childhood in classical Chinese (300 words). Childhood is as colorful as dreams.
Childhood is comfortable, free, without burden and trouble. Only innocent, carefree and happy life.
! I love childhood, a childhood full of endless fun! The spring of childhood is the most beautiful spring. I don't know if it's our curiosity about spring things, our demand for delicious dishes, or our attraction to the fun of picking wild leeks.
Every time my friends and I find wild leeks everywhere, we will pick them with a small flower basket. Can be said to be inexhaustible.
For picking wild leeks, we are as serious as treasure hunting, because there will be loopholes if we are not careful, like this: "Wow, there are so many wild leeks here!" " Comrades, come here I shouted. The sound is like the cry of an old man driving a duck-deafening! All the partners came running excitedly, which was better than looking for gold.
Looking at this green and dazzling wild leek, we started-picking! What a great harvest! Each of us ran home with the result. As soon as I entered the house, I held the basket high and proudly said to my mother, "What's up, but it's all blue!" " "Hearing this, my mother took the basket, looked at it and smiled, but the smile made me feel bad. That's not a happy smile, but a sneer.
I made a mistake. This is not wild leek at all, but a very similar weed. I was shocked at once. I wonder why so many people don't realize that they are just grass. Fortunately, we adopted it when we were young.
That's ridiculous! There are countless interesting stories about childhood. I remember one summer, a hungry tall jujube tree by the river behind my yard was covered with the most dates.
This makes my mouth water. One day after school, my sister and I came to pick the date.
Jujube trees lie by the river, tall and dangerous. If you are not careful, you will fall into a seemingly small but deep river, which is creepy. But in order to satisfy my taste, I have to fight for it.
I took off my shoes, climbed the tree carefully, and sat on the safer branch, followed by my sister. However, there are few jujubes in easy-to-pick places, but there are many big, red jujubes near the top of the tree.
This attracted my greed again and made me climb up desperately. When I picked it, my sister was responsible for handing me the bag of dates and taking it home. In this way, it's time for me to enjoy the jujube bag at home, but just when I want to go down, my feet are weak-it's too high for me to look down, let alone get down.
I cried with fear, so my sister had to call my father. Although I was scared at the time, I still have risks in the future. The death of picking dates didn't scare me, but made me feel more interesting.
Childhood, like an altar of old wine, is memorable! I love my childhood.