Listen! The shepherd boy is playing the flute again, and the cheerful tone teases the evening breeze and whispers slowly in his ear. In the morning, when the sun was half exposed, the shepherd boy took a flute and went up the mountain to herd cattle. He sat on the cow's back, playing the flute and humming a tune.
Running happily on the grass, unrestrained, without any troubles. Until I was tired of playing, I lay on the grass and looked at the white clouds and birds in the sky, with a smile floating around my mouth.
After dinner, the sun has set and the bright moon has climbed up. Holding a flute in his hand, the shepherd boy came to the haystack with cheerful steps, lay down without taking off his hemp fiber, listened to the unknown bugs singing beautiful songs in the grass, looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, and came up with pictures in his mind.
Listen to that cheerful tune blowing again, how beautiful it is! Hey! Why did you stop? Oh ... It turns out that the shepherd boy closed his eyes and fell asleep. Yes! He is really tired, so let him have a good sleep listening to the lullaby of bugs! References:
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2. Rewrite the ancient poem "herding sheep baby" into a short essay with 200 words, which can be 1.
On the vast Yuan Ye, the green tobacco is undulating, just like dancing happily. The gentle evening breeze blows the Buddha with weeds, making a "brushing" sound, which is so sweet as if it were a beautiful piano music. Crickets croak, and the shepherd boy who went to herd cattle during the day hasn't come back, as if he had been blown away by a gust of wind. The melodious flute of the shepherd boy is getting closer and closer, which is pleasing to the eye. The hard work of the day is gone forever, and the troubles in my heart are suddenly eliminated without a trace. Mud flute is intermittent, vaguely floating in the wind, which is memorable.
Accompanied by the brisk flute, the shepherd boy rode home on an ox. After the shepherd boy had a delicious meal at home, it was already after dusk. The shepherd boy didn't even take off his hemp fiber, so he lay on the soft grass. Under the bright moonlight, accompanied by the wind and the chirping of crickets, he entered a sweet dream.
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The endless Yuan Ye is covered with green grass. Looking around, green grass is like a green carpet, stretching for thousands of miles. A breeze blew, and the grass bent and bent, making a rustling sound. You can also contribute, as if singing to Uncle Feng. The singing is beautiful and intoxicating. Before I saw the returning shepherd boy, I heard the melodious sound of the shepherd flute, floating in the wind!
When the shepherd boy came back, it was dusk. Seeing the rich food on the table, he ate it with relish, and the fragrance filled the whole hut. After dinner, the sun has set and the bright moon has climbed the treetops. Piccolo in hand, the shepherd boy came to vilen with brisk steps. He didn't even take off his hemp fiber, so he lay flat on the grass, with his legs crossed, his hands behind his head as pillows, lying on the grass on a moonlit night, listening to unknown bugs singing in the grass, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, and images appeared in his mind. ...
Listen! The cheerful tone is blowing again, melodious and tactfully accompanied by the whistling of the wind and the humming of insects, just like a beautiful and moving piece of music, floating in the quiet night! Gradually, the flute became louder and louder, and it was almost inaudible. But the wind is blowing gently. It turned out that the shepherd boy closed his eyes and entered a sweet dream. ...
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On a cool summer night, the wind broke the silence of summer, and the bright moon hung high in the night sky, scattering light to the world, even the laughter and laughter of the past were gone. The vast Yuan Ye, covered with green grass, stretches for thousands of miles, like a green ocean. At first glance, it looks like an endless green carpet.
At this time, I haven't seen the returning shepherd boy, but I heard the melodious flute of the shepherd boy first. His flute makes people happy. On and off, it makes people feel comfortable and happy. The flute fluttering in the wind represents the cheerful mood of the shepherd boy. The shepherd boy's flute is getting closer and clearer.
After the shepherd boy finished his dinner, it was already after dusk. He walked to the grass while playing the flute skillfully. He lay leisurely in the open air enjoying the bright moon tonight, and 10 thousand "beautiful!" popped out of his heart. "The shepherd boy doesn't take off the hemp fiber at all, and he doesn't want to miss such a beautiful moon. While watching the moon, the shepherd boy teased the evening breeze with his flute. The shepherd boy thought: If there is such a beautiful moon every day, I can also let my friends enjoy it.
Although the shepherd boy has rested, he is still thinking about the moon tonight.
3. The ancient poem "The Shepherd Boy" was rewritten into a 200-word essay. At first glance, the ground seems to be covered with a piece of green grass! When the wind blows gently, the sound of "rustling sand" spreads everywhere.
Listen! The shepherd boy is playing the flute again, and the cheerful tone teases the evening breeze and whispers slowly in his ear. In the morning, when the sun was half exposed, the shepherd boy took a flute and went up the mountain to herd cattle. He sat on the cow's back, playing the flute and humming a tune.
Running happily on the grass, unrestrained, without any troubles. Until I was tired of playing, I lay on the grass and looked at the white clouds and birds in the sky, with a smile floating around my mouth.
After dinner, the sun has set and the bright moon has climbed up. Holding a flute in his hand, the shepherd boy came to the haystack with cheerful steps, lay down without taking off his hemp fiber, listened to the unknown bugs singing beautiful songs in the grass, looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, and came up with pictures in his mind.
Listen to that cheerful tune blowing again, how beautiful it is! Hey! Why did you stop? Oh ... It turns out that the shepherd boy closed his eyes and fell asleep. Yes! He is really tired. Let him have a good sleep listening to the lullaby of the bug.
4. Who can adapt Lv Yan's ancient poem The Shepherd Boy into an article? 200 shepherds put piccolo on their waists and looked at the endless grassland. The old cow was grazing not far away, and the shepherd boy couldn't bear the loneliness, so he played the piccolo, and the slow evening wind took the flute to a far place. As night falls, the endless grassland is blown by the evening breeze, setting off layers of "waves".
Suddenly, there were several melodious flutes in the distance, followed by silence. The flute is getting clearer and clearer. At the end of the field of vision, a low figure appeared. It's a little shepherd boy playing the flute.
The little shepherd boy came slowly, and the beautiful flute was blown off and on by the evening breeze. Mother has been waiting for him at the entrance to the village. Although the family is poor in food, the little shepherd boy eats very sweetly. Mother looked at him and smiled.
The shepherd boy thought, will anyone hear his flute so far away? The shepherd boy fell asleep. The moonlight shone on him, so soft. Look, there is a faint smile on the shepherd boy's mouth. Maybe the moonlight also lit up his dream.
5. The ancient poem "The Shepherd Boy" was rewritten into a 450-word composition. Vilen, lush with green grass, is full of vitality under the sunlight, like a huge emerald carpet stretching to the sky.
On the Yuan Ye, an old cow leisurely tasted the green grass, and the little shepherd boy ran and moved slowly and carefully between Yuan Ye under the temptation of butterfly dance.
In the evening, the sun, which has been active all day, gradually converges its light and becomes gentle, like a red lantern with a soft flame, hanging on the edge of Yuan Ye and the sky. Maybe it was suspended for too long, only to see it sink slowly and stop smoothly as soon as it touched the ground. It seems that with the support of vilen, it once again playfully jumped onto this huge green bed. The endless Yuan Ye was dyed dark green by the sunset. Looking at the sunset on the Yuan Ye, the little shepherd boy was too surprised to blink, for fear that the red lantern would be swept away by a giant hand in the blink of an eye. The little shepherd boy watched with wide eyes. Suddenly, the sunset shivered twice. Finally, like a naughty little rabbit, he quietly got into the grass with a light and agile tapping sound and said "goodbye" to the little shepherd boy.
That night, the wind blew gently again, and the clouds seemed to feel the end of the sunset glow. On the horizon, the slightly reddish clouds also dispersed. Reluctantly, he put on a black veil and walked away.
It's getting dark and the fields are much quieter.
Suddenly, with a light flute, the silent vilen suddenly came alive again. Then, the flute became louder and louder and closer. Following the sound, I saw an old cow walking slowly. It turned out to be a little shepherd boy. I saw him wearing a hat and hemp fiber, sitting on the back of a cow, playing the flute tirelessly, teasing the evening breeze, with a little coolness. The grass on the Yuan Ye seems to understand the flute and dance together in the hazy twilight. The flute went through the Woods, jumped over the Yuan Ye and drifted far away. ...
At the entrance of the village, the white-haired grandfather of the shepherd boy is waiting for his little grandson who lives alone to return from grazing. The appearance of an old man and a young man has added some warmth to the cool vilen and small villages.
The shepherd boy and grandpa are full, and it is completely dark, but there is still a faint light of the moon in the air. The shepherd boy, who had been herding cattle for a day, was already very tired at this time. Like a tired kitten, he snuggled up to the woodpile, took off his hat and hemp fiber, looked up at the moon with his beloved bamboo flute in his hand, missed his kind mother, and fell into a sweet dream country with wonderful reverie. ...
Shepherd boy (Lv Yan)
Lv Yan: Dong Bin.
The grass shop is six or seven miles away from the field, the flute is long and the night wind is three or four.
Come back from a full meal at dusk, and don't take off your hemp fiber.
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① Yokono: Guangyuanye.
2 get: tease.
Hemp fiber: a brown or straw-colored coat used to shelter from wind and rain.
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Green grass, vast Yuan Ye, endless. The flute sounded intermittently in the evening breeze, melodious, as if playing with the evening breeze. The shepherd boy returned from grazing and had a big meal at dusk. He didn't even take off his hemp fiber, so he lay happily on the grass on a moonlit night.
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The poem "1( 16) Pictures of Shepherd Boy's Works of Art" shows us a vivid picture of Shepherd Boy coming home at night. We saw the quiet and leisurely life of the shepherd boy. Through the poem, we also see the author's inner world's yearning for a life away from the hustle and bustle and enjoying a happy life: the vast Yuan Ye is covered with green grass; The evening breeze is blowing the weeds. I haven't seen the shepherd boy come back yet, but I first heard the melodious and approaching flute of the shepherd boy coming from the wind. The flute sounded intermittently and fluttered with the wind. The shepherd boy came back and had a good meal. It's already after dusk. He didn't even take off his hemp fiber, so he lay in the open field to rest on a moonlit night. It shows the carefree and innocent nature of children. There are scenes, feelings, characters and voices in the poem. This vivid scene appears in our field of vision from far and near.
The word "shop" shows the gentle comfort of the grass and grassland.
The word "Nong" expresses a kind of interest, conveying the melodious flute sound in the wind and the meaning of the shepherd boy playing the flute.
Six or seven miles and three or four sounds here do not refer to definite figures, but to highlight the silence of the vast countryside in Yuan Ye in the evening.
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Expressed the author's inner yearning for a safe and comfortable life.
6. The ancient poetry of the shepherd boy is about 200 to 300 words, 1, which is covered with vast fields and boundless ... The green grass is full of vitality under the sunlight and flows like a green carpet. This carpet is so big that it can't see the edge that it covers the whole grassland.
The evening breeze, like a fluttering ribbon, flies across my face from time to time, giving people a refreshing feeling. In the evening breeze, there are occasionally three or four flutes, melodious and melodious, wandering on the Yuan Ye.
The shepherd boy came back, and he took a leisurely walk, thinking about the delicious food he just wanted to use. Sunset is a miser and hides his last bit of gold. After dusk, the moonlight spread all over the earth and covered everything with silver.
The shepherd boy is lying on the grass. For him, this is the most comfortable bed. Moonlight as a tent, cicada as a lullaby, hemp fiber as a quilt.
Under the irradiation of moonlight, the shepherd boy looked at the moon and remembered Li Bai's "I didn't know the moon when I was a child, so I called it a white jade plate." Thinking, "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home!" " The shepherd boy thought of beautiful poems and produced countless wonderful reverie. Thinking about it, the free shepherd boy fell asleep. ...
2. One summer day, a shepherd boy went out to herd cattle with his cows, hemp fiber and his favorite flute as always.
He has been herding cattle for five or six years. Although his life is hard, he has a good time. In a short time, he led the cattle to the endless grassland. The grass here is very good, and it is midsummer, and the grass grows gratifying. There is nothing but grass for miles. The cicadas are singing in the branches and the birds are singing in the sky. This is really a nice place. At this time, the shepherd boy also played the flute. Birds, cicadas and flutes are mixed together, as if it were a super ensemble, which is really the sound of nature! Even the scalper seems to be moved by the sound that "this song should only be heard in the sky, but there are several times in the world", and he looks up slightly while chewing, as if listening to melodious music.
When the dry food was finished, the play began in the evening. The shepherd boy led the cow and fiddled with his flute. In the late summer breeze, he drove back slowly. Very uncomfortable. The setting sun dyed the clouds on the horizon red, like a fire, and then the last ray of light gathered. As night fell, the Weaver Girl on the roadside began a "solo concert". Although she couldn't understand what the "master" was singing.
Unconsciously, he arrived home. His parents have prepared meals for him. Seeing him coming home, his parents were very happy. They soon put food on the table, and the family sat happily on the bench for dinner. Although there are only some vegetables and tofu, they are still smiling and very happy.
After dinner, the shepherd boy ran to the grass to enjoy the moon. He made a blanket out of hemp fiber, lying on the grass and looking up at the deep blue sky. In the bright moonlight, even fireflies ran out to join in the fun, flying naughtily in the sky like small lanterns. Several dark shadows flashed in the sky from time to time, adding a lot of charm to the night sky.
Here and now, the shepherd boy soon fell asleep, ending his day.
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7. The ancient poem "Shepherd Baby" has been rewritten into a 500-word composition, and the vast Yuan Ye is endless. The vast Yuan Ye is covered with green grass. Occasionally, a small cluster of bright yellow flowers can be found in the grass waves. Dazzling yellow is like finding a trace of green in the desert, which makes the silent and connected green full of vitality. A breeze blew, and there was a fragrance on my face. This is the smell of grass. The moist smell of the earth, mixed with the smell of grass, is a special symbol of Master Yuan!
In the evening, melodious flute sounds came into the ears of the grass intermittently. As if to echo the shepherd's flute, the grass is dancing "rustling". Gradually, the flute became clearer and clearer, and the owner of the flute came out to take a curtain call-a shepherd boy appeared leisurely riding his own cow. When the last note was uttered in the bamboo flute, the shepherd boy just stood alone.
The little shepherd boy is full, and the sun is going down outside. The afterglow left by the sun's father-in-law lit up a row of clouds on the horizon and became a beautiful fiery red cloud. They deform as the wind moves. One moment is a cute puppy, the other is a fierce lion, which makes people see things in a blur. But this beautiful scene came and went like a epiphyllum. Soon, night fell.
Attracted by the bright moonlight, the shepherd boy couldn't help walking to the grass outside the house. The moonlight covered the whole lawn. The shepherd boy even forgot to take off his hemp fiber and lay on the grass. He fell asleep in the "lullaby" of insects. ...
8. The ancient poem "The Shepherd Boy" was rewritten into a short essay of 150 words. How can I change it into a short essay? Look! At first glance, the ground seems to be covered with a piece of green grass! When the wind blows gently, the sound of "rustling sand" spreads everywhere.
Listen! The shepherd boy is playing the flute again, and the cheerful tone teases the evening breeze and whispers slowly in his ear. In the morning, when the sun was half exposed, the shepherd boy took a flute and went up the mountain to herd cattle. He sat on the cow's back, playing the flute and humming a tune.
Running happily on the grass, unrestrained, without any troubles. Until I was tired of playing, I lay on the grass and looked at the white clouds and birds in the sky, with a smile floating around my mouth.
After dinner, the sun has set and the bright moon has climbed up. Holding a flute in his hand, the shepherd boy came to the haystack with cheerful steps, lay down without taking off his hemp fiber, listened to the unknown bugs singing beautiful songs in the grass, looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, and came up with pictures in his mind.
Listen to that cheerful tune blowing again, how beautiful it is! Hey! Why did you stop? Oh ... It turns out that the shepherd boy closed his eyes and fell asleep. Yes! He is really tired. Let him have a good sleep listening to the lullaby of the bug.
9. Rewrite a 349-word essay with an ancient poem by a shepherd boy. Looking around, the Yuan Ye is covered with grass-green cages, which are boundless.
A child is lying on the thick and soft grass, resting and herding cattle. The sound of cattle is like a golden note. Wherever cattle go, it is like planting black beans on the boundless grassland. When the wind blows, the grass bends down, stretching her delicate body just like stretching.
The gentle wind blew the flute, which spread to villages, fields and distant places, just like a bird flying freely in the sky. This wonderful voice seems to be understandable even to grazing cows, and it seems to express happiness for the shepherd boy! The flute is so melodious, give ear to it and give people unlimited room for aftertaste.
The sun has set in the west, and at dusk, the shepherd boy will graze and go home. After dinner, the sun has set and it is getting dark. Lying on the grassland, the shepherd boy refused to take off his clothes. Looking at the blue sky, he couldn't help thinking of herding cattle and those beautiful mountains, rivers and aquatic plants. The mountain is so high that it is about to be inserted into the clouds. Green grass covers the whole earth; The branches bend as if dancing in front of people. Thinking, thinking, the shepherd boy fell asleep with the bright moon, and there were many charming Kobanawa grasses around him, as if to express sympathy for the shepherd boy's fatigue in a day!