Adapted from an excerpt from an ancient poem and a book of songs, with a total of 450 words.

Adapting an excerpt from an ancient poem and a book of songs and writing 450 words:

Looking back, I was young when I left home. On that day, the spring breeze was warm, the willows were singing in the branches, I stood under the tree, waved goodbye to my wife, children, parents and villagers, and went to the battlefield. My wife and children at home can't bear me to leave, and I can't bear it.

Now, in this deep winter after more than ten years, the cold wind is like a knife, taking the earth as the chopping block and all beings as fish. Snow in Wan Li, the sky is like a stove, melting everything into silver. The snow will stop and the wind is uncertain. I have dragged my tired body and walked slowly on this familiar but strange way home.

Has your hometown changed? After so many years of ups and downs, has my hometown become barren? Are relatives still there? I finally came back, but I lost my youth and my happy life with my relatives. Now my hair is gray, and I think of the cruel wars of those years. How many people were destroyed by them? I dare not think again, that kind of sad mood, at this time, who else can understand?

I am a lucky man walking in the snow, because I am still alive; At the same time, I am also an unfortunate person. I was hungry and thirsty by heavy acacia and anxiety.

I'm just a lonely figure in the snow.

Stumbling along.

Walking with trepidation.

Messy footsteps break the ice and snow on the ground, but they can't break the loneliness between heaven and earth.

Original text:

Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. The road is muddy, hungry and thirsty. Full of sadness, full of sadness, who experienced my sadness!

Translation:

Looking back at the original expedition, Yang Liu Yiyi blew with the wind. Now on the way back, the snow is flying all over the sky. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and I am really tired because I am hungry and thirsty. Full of sadness, full of sadness, who knows my sadness!