All the storylines about Zhuge Liang

Burning Xinye, burning Bowangpo, an empty plan, seven captures Meng Huo, Battle of Red Cliffs, three visits to the thatched cottage, weeping and beheading Ma Su, and dying.

Collect the two rivers, arrange eight arrays, catch six out of seven, light 49 lights before five feet, and concentrate on three concerns.

Take western Shu, gather people from the south, and reject things from the north. In Zhong Jun's account, the soil and grass in Jin Mu were changed into hexagrams, and the water surface could be attacked by fire.

A composition about writing something with a complete story.

Once upon a time, there was a hunter named Talepool. He is enthusiastic about helping others and everyone respects him.

Once, he went hunting in the mountains and accidentally saved a little white snake. He didn't know it was the daughter of the dragon king until he was saved. When the Dragon King knew this, he was very grateful to Talepool.

He gave the jewel in Talepool's mouth, and it could understand any animal.

Little White Snake urged Talepool not to tell others what the animals said.

Otherwise it will turn to stone.

Talepool has this gem.

Hunting is extremely convenient.

Once, he heard a group of birds talking about moving away.

It turns out that the mountain is going to collapse tonight.

The flood will flood the earth.

Talepool hurried back and asked everyone to move out.

But the villagers don't know why.

No, Talepool has to tell you the truth.

He just finished.

It turned to stone.

Goodbye, everyone.

I regret it very much

So he listened to Talepool.

They all moved away.

When they were halfway there.

The mountain collapsed.

The flood flooded the earth.

People will remember Talepool from generation to generation.

An article with a plot description is about 400 words fast.

Spring mood, green love, gentle wind blowing my messy hair, like a flag floating in the air, I can not help but praise the spring that can revive everything. I really want to find a view.

Come out for a walk with your own feelings, and inadvertently come to a scenery, and naturally come to the foot of the mountain. The lawn around me is like waves on the lake, full of vitality and sighing creatures. If it is a natural forest, it will have a deeper artistic conception.

I bought a pair of hiking shoes involuntarily and climbed Kirin Mountain with everyone.

This mountain road is very steep, so I walked slowly on purpose, leaving the team on it and enjoying it alone. If the mountain is not too high, I think it is also a pleasure for people to come here for the summer.

The temperature on the mountain is much lower than that on the ground, which is very cool. If only there were a spring on this mountain, you could not only drink the natural spring, but also get rid of your enthusiasm. In fact, the real relaxation is to have a good mood. The scenery in this mountain can not only make you happy, but also let you put aside your usual sadness. Maybe this is how you find happiness in life. I stumbled across a mountain road on the ground. I remember when I was a child, Grandpa often took me to the mountains to pick them. I picked up this exquisite mountain slide and couldn't help but pick one and put it in my mouth to taste. Unfortunately, it's not as sweet as when I was a child, but it's not easy to eat it again.

I sat on the stone steps of the mountain road, leaving me alone. Suddenly, it became so quiet. I looked at the shade, ghostly, mysterious, dense and full of holes.

At this time, I admire this tree a little. Why is it so comfortable? Don't! It also has a mission. Spring has given it the task of spring. Spring commands it to flourish, summer commands it to flourish, autumn commands it to fall, and winter commands it to be accompanied by snowflakes.

Suddenly, a fragrance like white lilac came to my face. Along its spreading route, I found a Shan Ye flower that I had never seen before. Its fragrance is very charming. Purple petals and rich fragrance are intoxicating, almost permeating the whole mountain.

I stood up and walked on, getting quieter and more fragrant. This time, I am definitely not a flower fragrance. This fragrance is very light, it comes from the fragrance of leaves, a refreshing feeling, as cool as a natural bath.

Walking, I came to a gazebo on the mountain. It looks very old, but I have a special liking for it. If a good partner can sit down and talk to me about poetry at this time, I will write a poem "The Artistic Conception of Spring" by using the close communication between man and nature, just like Li Bai. I stood there like a painting, listening to the beautiful melody of birds, and I couldn't help it.

It's dusk now, and it will be dark before going down the mountain, especially when a person is on the mountain and looking up at the sky. The sunset glow emits dark yellow sunlight, shining on the mountain road. This winding mountain road is still a bit old and interesting, which makes people want to stay. When I went down the mountain, I took out a piece of 1 yuan from my pocket, got on a bus and set foot on my way home.

Perhaps, when I just marched, the process was my mood. I can't say what I felt at that time, and I don't know what words to use to describe it-the mood of spring.

What should I do if I want to read an article with a plot description? I've been married for five years, ...

That kind of satisfaction is not available when the bodies are intertwined. Women need sexual fantasies.

Sexual fantasy is wonderful because it is not bound by rigid moral norms, and it doesn't care about other people's ideas. Unrestricted, irrelevant, let alone bear any responsibility.

Sexual fantasy reflects the diversity and variability of individual nature, and also shows the latest natural side of human nature.

In real life, most women can face up to their sexual fantasies, while some women feel anxious and uneasy about their sexual fantasies.

Some women's sexual fantasies are very common, and some simple scenes flash through their minds, that's all.

2/kloc-Miss Luo, 0/year-old, said to me, "Sometimes when I walk down the street and see some men's breasts, I imagine that if he is my boyfriend, I will twist them with my hands. It feels like a man wants to touch a woman's plump breasts. "

Sometimes when I see my boyfriend working hard, I feel inexplicably excited to think that a dedicated man will also be a dedicated man.

"? When you say that you are "excited only by reading articles with * * * plot descriptions", it is actually because your sexual fantasies are effectively stimulated after reading articles with * * * that you get unexpected results.

Now that you have found the key to stimulate your excitement, don't give up and let it develop gradually.

You can try to consciously rely on sexual fantasies to stimulate your excitement when you don't read the articles described by * * *. If you can get used to this method, you will naturally get rid of the bondage of excitement after reading.

Your sexual activity with your husband will not be affected by your poor sexual excitement.

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Write a tortuous narrative about yourself.

About 500 words

Be the most beautiful self. If you can't be a road, it will be a path. If you can't be the sun, be a star; If you can't be a tree, be a grass.

It is not the size that determines success or failure, but being the most beautiful self.

"Take every day of life as the starting point of zero, start from scratch step by step, and never be complacent.

"Everyone is eager to be the most beautiful person in the world and be respected and envied, so they have faces as white as flour and lips as pepper ... In fact, people who do these things don't know the inner meaning of" beauty "at all, but they are pretending themselves in various ways, that is, deceiving themselves.

The great sculptor Rodin once said, "Beauty is everywhere …" Yes, beauty is all around us.

Looking back now, that scene is really admirable.

It was on a bus. I sat in a window seat and finally squeezed in. I don't know why, there are so many people on the bus this day, up and down, back and forth constantly. At this moment, the bus suddenly stopped and a pregnant woman came up from below. When the enumerator saw it, he said to her at once, "This elder sister," the woman said, "I can't help it. I've been standing there for over an hour without a car. I am in a hurry to see something. Please bend the rules. " Just as the conductor hesitated, a word came from the carriage: "Come on up, I'll give you my seat.

"When I saw it, it turned out to be an 80-year-old grandmother. Suddenly, all the people sitting stood up and gave their seats to women ... I think they are the most beautiful people in the world, especially grandmothers. I respect you and envy you more. Besides, there are many beautiful things, such as a polite waiter, a boss who treats others equally, does not take ill-gotten gains and enslaves subordinates. Only the beauty of the soul is the most beautiful. No matter how many wrinkles there are on your face, no matter how harsh your voice is, no matter how indecent your behavior is, as long as you have a pure and kind heart, you are the most beautiful person in the world.

You have to go through the storm to see the rainbow.

There is still a long way to go. I want to be my best self, my most beautiful self and my bravest self.

Suddenly, the sun came out and a beautiful rainbow hung on the horizon.

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A fairy tale with no ending A man came back from a business trip in Hong Kong and wanted to surprise his wife, but he didn't tell her.

The man has just worked for five years, and with the enterprising spirit of the newborn calf, he climbed from this multinational company with surplus talents to the position of ECD in the department in five years.

This time I went to Hong Kong to attend the performance report of the company's senior executives in Asia. His department won several awards in succession, and the whole conference seemed to be his celebration banquet.

After arriving in Hong Kong, this person is frugal except staying at the Hilton Hotel, which has been booked by the company. Several colleagues who came with him told him that the nightlife in Hong Kong was amazing, and he just smiled.

Ten nights, the man sat in an empty room, smirking with his wife's photo ... On the last day in Hong Kong, the man took a lunch break and bought his wife a whole set of Just Gold new gold ornaments with the money he saved.

The man remembers that at the wedding a year ago, his wife wore elegant clothes without any makeup.

At that time, men were being squeezed out by the original superiors of the company, and their wages were only one-eighth of what they are now. It was then that his wife agreed to marry him.

From that moment on, the man vowed to let his wife live the happiest life and wear the most beautiful ring on her hand! In a year, the company changed suddenly, and the former superior became a man's subordinate. Rising man just wanted his parents and wife to live the happiest life in his heart, and he did it! When I got off the plane, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. My colleague asked the man to have dinner together, but he politely refused.

In fact, men are already hungry and just want to see their wives as soon as possible.

He came home with exhaustion and excitement. When he opened the door, he saw beer bottles and cigarette butts scattered in the room.

He thought that his wife must be having a party again. A lazy wife never likes to tidy up the house.

Usually, after guests come home, men rush to clean up after work.

He didn't complain about it, because his wife, a rich girl, was really difficult to clean up this messy house.

And men especially like the way their wives make trouble when they clean up the house. After a day's work, no matter how tired they were, when he saw his lovely wife, he forgot all his troubles.

He thinks his wife is his angel, and he is willing to do anything to protect her and love her deeply ... There is no one in the living room, and the man looks at his watch. Eleven o'clock is already bedtime.

The man walked towards the bedroom. When he just wanted to open the bedroom door to surprise his wife, the man froze.

The sound coming from the bedroom is cruel to men's eardrums. The man argued to himself that it was not true, but he knew that there was never a TV in the bedroom.

He hesitated at the door. He doesn't know whether to rush in and catch the men and women inside, or turn around and leave, just like nothing happened after tonight and come back.

For a moment, he really wanted to rush in and do something extremely irrational.

But reason overcame him. Maybe this is not the reason, but love.

He knew that if he really rushed in, his relationship with his wife would be over.

He recalled the days when he was with his wife, and it was not simple salt compounds that gathered in his eyes.

The man's grip on the doorknob gradually loosened. He decided to let himself forget everything he met today. He decided to completely imprison himself in the shadow of sadness for the sake of his beloved. He decided to let himself bear everything. Haha, open-minded? Tolerance? Is this love? Is love worth bearing countless pains that should belong to others? These, men didn't expect, none.

The man has planned to turn around and leave, but maybe it's fate. God always looks down on human suffering, and sometimes creates some sad episodes at an inappropriate time.

At the moment of turning around, the man's phone rang, and there was a panic voice in the bedroom, followed by a panting woman. "Who is it?" .

A trace of pain crossed the man's mouth and suddenly changed back to resolute calm.

He slowly pushed open the door, without a trace of ridicule or even anger on his face, but a bitter calm.

The two people who were still hugging each other in the bedroom saw the man, and their faces were full of fear.

Holding the woman's XX suddenly pushed the woman away, picked up the underwear under the bed and put it on her body.

That woman was pushed down by that XX and fell off the bed.

The man ran frantically to the woman and raised his right hand. A woman closes her eyes and waits for a man's hand to fall on her face. She knows it's right.

But the man's hand didn't fall on the woman's face, and a cold gray jacket covered the woman's shoulder.

The man tore off the messy sheets and picked up the woman and put it on the bed.

Turn around and take out a clean quilt from the cupboard and cover it for the woman. All these movements seem so natural. This man is very calm, as if he had not been influenced by what he saw ... Put down the woman, and the man walked up to XX and pointed to the door and said, "Put on your clothes and wait for me outside"! XX eyes looked at the man disdainfully, and the man shouted angrily "get out"! That XX walked out of the bedroom with pants in his hand, without a trace of fear.

Also, which man still looks calm when he sees his woman rolling with another man? Even the most timid person has a temper! But when a man sees his wife's frightened face, he can't settle down anymore ... The man closes the door, stands in front of the woman and looks into her eyes.

After a while, the man said, "between husband and wife, we need tolerance."

It is tolerance, not connivance! The man paused and then said, "Remember, wife, I can give you a chance, but … only once, only once!" " "The man walked out of the bedroom, leaving the woman alone.

There was a loud struggle in the living room. The woman knows that a man will never lose in a battle ... After a while, the door of the outhouse was closed ... The man stood in the kitchen, staring blankly at the boiling water.

The instant noodle bag in his hand has been opened, and the debris inside keeps falling at the man's feet.

Tears in my eyes finally overflowed, fell down my face into boiling hot water and disappeared with a burst of steam.

The woman suddenly stood at the door, and the man quickly dried the tears on his face and poured the noodles into the pot.

The woman asked, "Do you still want me?" The man said, "Have you eaten? I am beating an egg and don't eat it! " The woman didn't speak. The man took out two eggs from the box next to him and knocked them into the pot.

The two men stood in the kitchen and sank until the overflowing water fell on the fire and made a hissing sound ... The man filled two bowls and walked out of the kitchen.

At the dinner table, men and women were silent.

The man suddenly said, "Noodles are bitter? I will definitely go. ...

A 500-word composition on detail description.

Teacher Cui Luan pointed out in the article "Problems and Countermeasures in Senior High School Reading Teaching": "Chinese teaching must be simplified, simplified and practical, advocating simplified Chinese teaching, dividing books into students, and seeking development in a down-to-earth manner.

Simplicity is not hasty or easy, but simple teaching content, simplified teaching links and simple teaching methods ... Simplicity is a guiding ideology and a high-level teaching.

It is necessary to control complexity simply and realize the teaching concept of saving time and efficiency.

Teaching practice tells us that we should make up our minds to change the tedious teaching routine of analyzing text content or excavating humanistic connotation without text language, and build a simple and practical reading teaching by emphasizing the understanding, accumulation and application of language according to the basic laws of reading teaching.

A short composition with the theme of the story.

One day, the little squirrel and his mother were picking pine cones in the forest.

Suddenly, a whirring north wind came.

It shrank its neck and said to itself, "It's so cold!" I wish I had a scarf.

"Mom smiled and said," Baby, the scarf is on you.

"The little squirrel immediately understood. It has a big furry tail around its neck. What a thick scarf! The little squirrel feels particularly warm.

Little squirrel thought, my tail is really useful!

A work that describes details

The plot of love is the most beautiful complex in my heart. What is the complex in my heart? It's love, it's fatherly love, it's maternal love. Oh, great! Father's love is the first beautiful scenery in my life. In my heart, my father is a man who is not good at words, but he tells me everything with practical actions. My father ran for his family all day, and his black hair began to turn silver, and wrinkles slowly climbed up his face. But my father is still running for his family and working hard for me. My father is our ladder to heaven. When we trudged on the road to success, my father gave me the greatest encouragement in my life, that is, persistence. For me, father's love is not as shiny as gold, but it is as stable as Mount Tai and as safe as ever. Father's love is a mountain. How many people really understand the greatness of my mother, how many people repay my mother's love in time, and how much do I repay my mother? My mother is an honest woman, but she is very strong. My mother prepares three meals a day for us. In my eyes, it seems that my mother's responsibility is to be responsible for the safety of the family. At night, I closed the door and checked it again. My mother's love lies in nagging. My mother also has a strong side, not unreasonable, but strong. My mother educated me for sixteen years. Sixteen years later, my mother's nagging has decreased, but I have. I seem to have lost something. Therefore, only by reading mother's eyes and understanding mother's care can we know the true meaning of life. We grew up quietly in her eyes and drifted away. When we look back, we find that her brilliance, like her eyes, will always be fixed in our hearts. It is precisely because of these that my mother constitutes the first dazzling scenery in my life. The most beautiful scenery in my heart is neither scenery nor nature. It is my family. It was my family who gave me encouragement and motivation when I failed and retreated. It was my family who pulled me out of the abyss when I plummeted. My parents at home are meticulous and caring for me. You are the most beautiful scenery in my heart. Let me be with my heart. Learn to feel the scenery with your heart, not only will there be unexpected gains, but also a "touching" scene.

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