Ye Shengtao's good words and sentences

Ye Shengtao's Scarecrow Good Character

I am so happy that I look dull. I stamped my foot and burst into tears after a few steps.

One day and one night, quiet and clear, the sky is full of stars salad salad.

Going home in droves, the night scene disappears, the fear is infinite, and the water is just right.

The water in the car is very thick and heavy, just like the same.

Out of control, tears dried up, heartbreak, repeated warnings, invalid warnings

Take the letter and ride the wind to eradicate the disaster, looking haggard and ill.

Chewing rice leaves in the dead of night, the more you eat, the more greedy you are, and you can't help shivering.

Especially sad and helpless for a long time, hard-hearted, weak and incompetent.

Pain, shaking his head, sobbing, clicking, motionless

Pray silently from the ruins and explore some wonderful poems and vivid paintings.

Startled, faint flames are everywhere, and I am really thirsty when I come out often.

Very sad. I stood up, unable to support this sad night.

A good sentence from Ye Shengtao's Scarecrow

1, her face is full of wrinkles, like a dried orange, where can she laugh!

2. His skeleton is the thin bamboo branches in the bamboo garden, and his muscles and skin are the yellow straw for the coming year.

3, the grass man thought, this night is a lot of sad things together, what a sad night!

4. Crucian carp doesn't understand scarecrow, just watching him shake his head again and again, and his anger is like fire.

The scarecrow looked at the rice leaves carefully, and sure enough, the tips of the leaves rolled up and there were many moths on them.

6. But look at those little robbers who eat rice leaves. They are happy, full and dancing on the bare stalks.

He is so sad that he can't bear to watch any more. Thinking of the hard work of the master this year, I can only get tears and sighs, and I can't help but bow my head and cry.

8. When the Scarecrow saw that his master was leaving, he shook his fan in a hurry, trying to keep his master by this urgent voice.

9. When the Scarecrow saw that the crucian carp had misunderstood his meaning, and there was no way to explain it to the crucian carp, he was very sad and cried while sighing.

10, his hand has no fingers, but he is holding a broken fan-in fact, it doesn't count, just tied to the handle with a thread and hung on his hand.

1 1, broken bamboo baskets and residual lotus leaves can all be his hats; The face under the hat is flat, and you can't tell where the nose is and where the eyes are.

12, it is very cold at this time, and it is in the field at night, and the cold wind makes the scarecrow tremble; He didn't feel it just because he was crying.

13, the new ear of rice is next to it, and the starlight shines on it. Some are sparkling, like a layer of water drops. If there is a little wind, let the salad ring.

14, his skeleton is very long, with a piece under his foot. The farmer planted this section in the soil in the middle of the field, and he stood there for a day and a night.

15, his body is very thin, but now he looks more haggard and sad. He has no strength to stand up straight, but leans against his shoulder and bends like a sick man.

16, the scenery and situation in the fields during the day, some poets have written it into beautiful poems, and some painters have painted it into vivid pictures. In the evening, the poet drank wine and got a little drunk. The painter is singing in a low voice with exquisite instruments: he has no time to come to the fields. Then, who else will tell people about the scenery and situation in the field at night? Yes, and the scarecrow.

17, of course, this is the scenery and situation in the field at night, and only the scarecrow knows the most clearly and knows the most. He knows how dew condenses on grass leaves and how sweet dew is. He knows how the stars blink and the moon smiles. He knows how quiet the fields are at night, and how flowers and trees sleep soundly; He knows how bugs find me, how I find you, and how butterflies fall in love. In short, he knows everything at night like the back of his hand.

18, the scarecrow is very responsible. If you compare the cow with him, the cow is much lazier than him. Sometimes he lies on the ground and looks up at the sky. If you compare dogs with him, dogs are much more naughty than him, and sometimes they run around, making their owners look around. He never gets bored, lying like an ox watching the sky; I never play. I run around like a dog. He looked at the field quietly, and the fan in his hand shook gently, driving away the birds that came to eat the newly harvested ears of rice. He doesn't eat or sleep, even if he doesn't sit down to rest, he always stands there stiffly.

19, at this time, the scarecrow is even more sad. He pitied the sick child, so thirsty that he couldn't even drink a sip of tea; I am too sick to sleep with my mother. He pitied the fisherman and planned tomorrow's porridge on this cold night, so he had to bite the bullet and leave the sick child behind. He can't wait to chop wood and make tea for the children. I can't wait to make my own bedding and give my children a little warmth; I can't wait to cook porridge for fishermen with the stolen goods of small carnivores. If he can walk, he must do what he wants at once; But unfortunately, his body, like a tree, is fixed in the soil and can't even move a step.