Classical Chinese within 400-500 words

1. Urgently ask for a 400 pipa for Bai Juyi.

In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn. I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.

Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon. We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.

We followed the direction of the melody and asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered. We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again.

However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. ... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.

Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life. She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit.

She brushed the strings, slowly twisted, swept and plucked, first the air in the rainbow skirt, then the six small ones. Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.

Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice.

The ice spring is cold and astringent, as if it can't pass; And notes, fade away. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.

A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.

There is a quiet boat in the east and a quiet boat in the west, but see the new autumn moon in the river. She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite.

Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill. She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians.

Her art even attracted the appreciation of experts, and her beauty attracted the envy of all major dancers. Wuling teenagers fight for their heads, and a song gives countless rolls of red silk.

The silver comb inlaid with shells was broken by her rhythm, and the bloody skirt was stained with wine. Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention.

Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared. There were fewer and fewer cars and horses in front of the door, and finally she married herself to a businessman.

Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago. Take an empty boat to Jiangkou, no company, only the bright moon and cold water.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, she will dream of her victory, and her makeup will turn red and her tears will dry up. Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder.

We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? . Last year, I resigned from the imperial city, and now I am sick and exiled in Jiujiang.

Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year. The humidity near Cannes is very low, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes.

What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing. I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining.

Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music.

Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. I will write a Long song about the guitar ... She was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder.

Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces. But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet.

2. Ask for 15 pieces of classical Chinese with about 400 words. After reading Flowers in the Morning, I feel that my favorite writer in China, besides San Mao of Zhu Ziqing, is Mr. Lu Xun.

When this book was published that year, its name was "Coming Back to Life". Perhaps Mr. Lu Xun thought the title was too straightforward, so he changed it to Flowers in the Morning. Of course, this book also has Mr. Lu Xun's consistent satire and acerbity, but more, it is a kind of tenderness when the old man recalls the past. Of the ten stories in the book, Mr. Fujino impressed me the most. This story, at that time, China was indeed a weak country in the hearts of Japanese neighbors. However, when I saw Mr. Fujino's words, my heart ached inexplicably-"China is a weak country, so China people are born imbeciles ..." It reminded me of Mr. Yu Dafu's "Sinking". Teenagers studying in Japan.

This kind of China people, who want their motherland to be strong, don't work hard, just pray helplessly, which makes people not only feel sorry for him. But those China people who watched their compatriots being beheaded in the film and cheered with the Japanese are not only pitiful, but also hateful! However, not all Japanese don't know what the word "respect" means. In this principle, the author focuses on Mr. Fujino's rigorous teaching style, sincere concern for the author, and China's love for "people".

Between the lines of the work, the author's praise and concern for the tutor are permeated. Mr Fujino's patient guidance to Lu Xun is to introduce Japanese superb medical technology into China to treat Japanese people's physical diseases (in fact, so is Mr Lu Xun's purpose of studying medicine in China). Here, Mr. Fujino restored the true nature of his medical skills-studying medicine for everyone's health, not for his own personal interests. How respectable! At the end of the article, Mr. Lu Xun wrote about him, and continued to "write words hated by' gentlemen'" under the shadow of Mr. Fujino, once again expressing the author's nostalgia and admiration for Mr. Fujino.

Secondly, the twenty-four filial piety pictures in "Morning Flowers and Evening Picking Up" also left a deep imprint on my heart. The "Twenty-four Filial Pieties", which originally cultivated children's filial piety, left a terrible shadow in children's hearts, making them feel that "the white-haired grandmother is a person who is incompatible with me"! Alas, the feudal ethics poisoned teenagers, how deep! "Twenty-four filial piety pictures" and "Kite" ("Scream" Lu Xun) want to express the same reality, which can be said to be the lack of the old China education system, but this is China's weakness! Mr. Lu Xun is our "national backbone", with a pen as a gun and the word "floor". Although this book is an unforgettable collection of essays, it has not changed its style at all. I am still shocked by the shortcomings of old China pointed out in my works. I am glad that I was born in the prosperous era of the motherland, and I am determined to try my best not to repeat the tragedy.

In the past, our great motherland had too much humiliating history. Now, as a pillar of the future, how can we not work hard for China? I was surprised to see my own shadow, so thin and firm, from Flowers in the Morning! Mr Lu Xun, China is on the rise! Fabres is a famous French scientist and popular science writer. Today, I read a book called Insects written by Fabres with great joy.

Fables was the first scientist to study insects in nature. He devoted his life to the insect world, observed and experimented with insects in the natural environment, and truly recorded their instincts and habits. He wrote entomology, a masterpiece. He is respected and loved by people all over the world. Fables studied hard and sacrificed his private time to observe insects. Entomology describes the life of insects in detail, such as spiders, bees, mantises, scorpions, cicadas, beetles, crickets and so on.

This has made great contributions to later generations and made human society move towards modern civilization quickly. It is not easy for Fabres to achieve such great achievements.

He was born in a peasant family and lived in poverty since childhood. He obtained several degrees through self-study. He was penniless in the first half of his life and barely had enough food and clothing in the second half, but Fabres didn't give in to all kinds of difficulties. He was diligent in self-study, carefully selected his research direction, made unremitting observation and research on insects and plants, and constantly made new achievements.

Fabres's greatest interest in his life is to explore the true face of the life world and discover the scientific truth contained in nature. He wrote entomology because he loves truth.

How I long to swim in the ocean of knowledge like Fabres, explore the world of science, uncover the mysteries of nature one after another, and benefit mankind! However, compared with Fabres, I am really ashamed. Fabres can study insects in a difficult environment. Usually, I don't even take math problems seriously or work hard. If I can't, I don't want to think about it, and sometimes I lose my temper.

After reading the author's life and insect stories, I was deeply touched. The Story of Insects is not only full of reverence for life, but also contains the spirit of seeking truth, which gives me a lot of inspiration: in life and study, we should learn from Fables' courage and perseverance in exploring the world and pursuing truth, and we should be as rigorous as Fables. We must persevere in everything, even if the conditions are difficult, we must constantly strive for our ideals.

After reading The Journey to the West, I was deeply touched by reading The Journey to the West. I was deeply impressed by the twists and turns in the article and the bizarre experience of Tang Priest's mentoring. Luo Guanzhong, the author of this book, tells the readers the story of Tang Priest's master and apprentice, who went through hardships and dangers, subduing demons and subduing demons, and gaining the true scriptures in 81 difficulties.

It is this bizarre story that won the readers' hearts and made this book one of the four classical novels in ancient China. Journey to the West has created four distinct characters: Tang Priest-sincere and stubborn to Buddha, and Sun Wu.

3. When the story about Zhou Yu's classical Chinese was about 400 to 500 words, Liu Bei was broken by Cao Gong and wanted to lead him across the river and meet Lu Su in Dangyang, so he made a plan. Because he entered Xiakou and sent Zhuge Liang to the right, he ordered Yu, Yu and others to fight Cao Gong and meet the enemy at Chibi.

At that time, Cao's army was terminally ill, and on the first day of the war, the public army retreated, leading to Jiangbei. Yu and others are on the south bank.

Huang Gai of the Ministry of Security said, "Our army is outnumbered today, and it will be difficult for a long time. However, the military ship is connected with the ship end to end, and it can burn away. "

Instead, they took dozens of Meng Chong warships, filled them with firewood and oil, wrapped them in curtains, planted tooth flags, and reported them to Tsao Kung first, threatening them to surrender. A letter was written to Gai, saying, "Gai is a general because of his great kindness.

However, regardless of the general trend of the world, we regard people from six counties in Jiangdong as China's population of one million, and we are outnumbered, which is also seen by domestic authorities. Officials in the East are ignorant and wise, but Zhou Yu and Lu Su are shallow-minded and have no opinions.

Today's death is a real plan. Yu's orders are easily broken.

On the day of confrontation, Gai is the front, and at the time of the incident, the service is near. When Tso Gong saw a pedestrian, he secretly asked him, "But I'm afraid you will cheat me.

If guy is faithful, he should be made a knight. "There will be ready to start ge, each company after the ship, because time is ahead.

Cao He's officials craned their necks to watch and pointed out that the words were covered. Cover the ship and get angry at the same time

When the wind is strong, it will obviously burn and camp on the shore. Soon, smoke billowed, and many people were burned to death and drowned. The army then retreated, still protecting the Confederate army.

Jiang Biao said: On the day of the war, Gai first took ten boats from the light ship, loaded them with dry firewood, filled them with fish paste, covered them with red curtains, and erected banners and dragons on them. When the southeast wind was in a hurry, because ten ships were in front, Zhongjiang raised sails and built a school with fire, which made all the soldiers shout in unison: "What's the matter!" Fuck, the soldiers are out of camp.

I went to the North Army for two miles, and at the same time I was on fire. The fire is fierce and the wind is strong. I flew like an arrow to the spaceship, and it was terrible. I burned the northern boat and extended to the shore to camp firewood. Yu et al. marched lightly, thunder and drums advanced greatly, the northern army suffered heavy losses, and Tsao Gong retreated.

Prepare to launch a * * * chase with Yu et al. Tsao Gong left Coss and others to guard Jiangling City and went back to the north.

4. Quickly ask for a classical Chinese text of about 500 words. In the midsummer of Wuzi, I feel thick all night, and I feel a sudden chill. Suddenly, I feel that this life is not like falling leaves among trees.

The fallen leaves are burned or buried, and finally turn into dust. However, the rest of my life is floating in an endless place, and I have some feelings. This autobiography is for my own entertainment, which is why I wrote it. Cai, a native of Xiangshan, Guangdong, likes the chic and elegant wind, so he made a promise in the wind from the beginning. Once upon a time, a good man said that the wind is illusory. If you promised the wind, you didn't agree. Helpless, he changed to the Chinese language in the wind. 1988 Born in the countryside, he was ill since childhood and had a stubborn personality.

And a little longer, I know how to read and know the ceremony. Learning without preference, liberal arts and mathematics, knowing how to work hard.

Relying on this micro-diligence is better than the reputation of the villagers. Yuzu was a non-clan person in the Yuan Dynasty. He lived in a few acres of barren land.

The backcountry is not a culturally prosperous country, but ancestors often think of their motherland. Although I am in a mean alley, I still haven't fallen into the ambition of reaching the top of the world. Encourage industry, persuade poetry and calligraphy, and future generations will take farming and reading as their career.

I have inherited this ambition since I was a child. Although I have no talent, I have learned the teachings of my ancestors and articles. Have I tried? For the rest of my life, I am arrogant, dissatisfied with the world and ambitious. I said to my close friend, "An Que doesn't know the swan's ambition." The friend didn't care, and smiled and said, "This kid's imagination is also there. I just laughed. I tasted the ambition of Hunan and Chu to make contributions, and I also tasted the name of Hunan and Chu. In order to change the fallacy of the world, I was deeply impressed by the fallacy of the world. My husband is very talkative and wants to light candles with friends all night. Sex is eloquent, and every time you encounter something, you must be reasonable; Sex is easy to swim, teenagers are good at swimming, passionate about mountains and rivers, wandering around; Good politics, like to work for gentlemen.

I have always loved reading, respected Laozi and Zhuangzi, admired the minds of the ancients and admired the talents of the predecessors. I have tasted Dongpo's poems, but Dongpo's talent comes once in a thousand years, and Confucianism and Taoism are interlinked. What can we hope for? The learning of Zhuangzi has been recited by many people throughout the ages, but rarely learned. Many people use it, and few people are talented.

Although I am good at Taoism and have read it a hundred times, I still can't pass it. Every time there is something new, I am always happy; If there are new doubts, it will be sad.

After reading the Book of Songs, we can realize that life can be appreciated if it is first seen. I have studied at Zongjiao's age for more than ten or six years, and I have made little progress in my studies. I want to go to college, but my knowledge is shallow and I am hindered by the test center. It is my misfortune to rank among agriculture, industry and commerce.

Enter the university, think about the pain of the past, change the shortcomings of the past, give play to your talents and make some achievements. But my life is too complicated and the officialdom is dark, so I am willing to be dull and not enterprising. I am in the prime of my life, sighing that my youth has passed, and regretting that I am brilliant and that there is no place for heroes. I often sigh and mourn. I often comfort myself by saying: I was born useful. Spin a thousand pieces of silver and come back! . I like literature, and You Ya loves China ancient literature.

I regret the time wasted in the past. Here, I firmly believe my ambition: the ambition of this life is to invent Chinese studies and carry forward the quintessence of the country. Looking back, 20 years have passed and I wasted a lot of time. I think I have met countless people, but I have few bosom friends. Taste the moon and sigh, worry about self-depression, and feelings converge on dreams. Every time I am sad, I drink on the moon alone, and I don't know how drunk I am. I come back with dew and lie down in my clothes. This life is a kind of enjoyment! Up to now, life has wasted 22 years in the spring and autumn, which is nothing strange, and neither are others.

I am ashamed, I am ashamed to face the ground, alas! It is said that heaven is natural, and heaven is not shameful. I will devote my whole life to competing with heaven. Every night, I sweat and stick my clothes on my back. A bosom friend, unless he doesn't know, tells the past with a pure heart and a clear mind.

Don't remonstrate with the past, but you can still pursue the future. Be brave, son! This is a biography. My autobiography in classical Chinese.

5. Find an ancient prose of about 500 words.

Jia Zilong, a scholar in Chang 'an, occasionally crosses the neighboring lane and looks like a guest. When asked about his true origin, he is also a guest in Xianyang. I admire it. It is worthwhile to stab tomorrow; These three visits have not been realized. It is the yin that people see after giving up, which is really inevitable; Jia sou began to appear. Have a heart-to-heart talk and know each other very well. Jia disobeyed and sent someone to sell it. Really good at drinking, elegant and playful, very happy. I'm out of wine. I really want to find the drinking vessel. Jade is wrong. I will fill a glass of wine, and the wine is full; Shine a small lamp into the pot, not a little. Jia Yizhi sticks to his skill. Zhen said: "I don't want to see anyone, it's greed." This is the hidden art of the fairy family. How can we teach each other? "Jia Yue said," what a grievance! Why am I greedy? Those who dream of luxury are just poor ears! "Laugh away. From then on, we lost contact, and we forgot everything. Every time you are embarrassed, you really need to make a black stone, blow a spell on it, grind the gravel, immediately turn it into platinum, and then give it life; Only enough, no surplus. Every time Jia asks for benefits, he really says, "What if I say you are greedy? How come? "Jasmin's accusation is indispensable. He will steal stones while he is drunk and sleeping. After drinking all day, Qian Jia got up and looked under his clothes. Really aware of it, he said, "Zi is really heartbroken and can't go anywhere!" " Then he said goodbye and left.

The next year, Jia was swimming by the river and saw a stone, which was a real creature. Pick it up and cherish it. Suddenly arrived in a few days, but lost something. Jia expressed his condolences and said, "What you saw before was a fairy touching a stone. From hugging Zhenzi to swimming, he pitied me and introduced me, which made it worse. Lost after drunkenness, hiding in your place. If you have this grace, don't forget to report. " Jony J said, "I will never bully my friends and friends again in my life, as I predicted. But I know that Guan Zhong is as poor as Uncle Bao. What can you do? " Please accept one hundred gold as a gift. Jia Yue said, "One hundred dollars is not a small sum, but you can teach me the recipe and try it yourself. I have no regrets. " I'm afraid it's unbelievable. Jia Yue said, "You are a fairy. Don't you know that Jia Mouning broke his word to his friends?" Just teach it. There are huge stones on Jia Gu's masonry, so let's try. Really pull his elbow, I didn't listen before. Garnai leaned over and put half a brick on the anvil. "If so, what a pity?" Really listen. Jia grinding anvil does not grind bricks; Really change * * * and struggle, the anvil has become muddy gold. Turn the stone to a place that goes against the truth. What a sigh! "What's the point?" ! However, if you add people with blessings, you will be condemned by God. If I am guilty, I will use a hundred kinds of materials and a hundred kinds of coats. Can you do it? Jia Yue said, "I want money, but I don't want to hide it. Shang Jun treats me like a housekeeper? "I'm glad to leave.

Jia Dejin gave it to Jia again, and three years have passed. Suddenly, he shook his hand and said, "You are an upright man! Don't be broken by the blessed god; I appreciate your generosity. Today, I am fortunate to eliminate sin with merit. I am willing to do it, not for it. " Jia asked Zhen, "What is Cao Zaitian?" He said, "I am the fox's ear. From humble origins. I can't bear to be tired, so I love myself all my life and dare not make any mistakes. " Set wine, so drink with Huan. Jia Zhi is over ninety, and the fox still comes to his house.

6. Who can give an interesting classical Chinese? The first string on the moon is less than 500 words, and the flowers move.

First frost Hong Ting, Su Shi and Shen Liaozi played chess in the back garden of Fu Su, while Qin Guan watched. Suddenly, a pipa floated with the wind along the faint fragrance of flowers.

Su Shi immediately frowned, Li Bangzhi made a noise, the banquet atmosphere disappeared, and the guests dispersed separately, which made Mo Ye uninterested. He went back to his room and invited her to dinner, but what's the mystery now? Qin Guan smiled: "I want to go to the toilet. Excuse me. " Su Shi knew he couldn't stop it, so he smiled and nodded, and Qin Guan left happily.

Senator Liao smiled and said, "Is the layman going to give away his treasure?" Su Shi reluctantly smiled: "Love is like a composition, which is logical." "Flowers on branches, flowers on people, and poverty in color are all youth.

Yesterday, I watched the flowers burning, but today, it is better to enjoy them than to spend them all. Don't wait for the flowers to run out. ................................................................................................................................... Qin Guan waved a folding fan and walked smartly under the bustling tree: "Flowers on branches, flowers on people, and poor colors are all youth. There is a saying that poor colors are afraid of youth!" Don't smile without saying a word, and finally attract him.

Just about to say anything, Qin Guan's handsome and aggressive face has been forced to come over. The smile on his lips only made Mo's heart beat like a drum, and the charm in his ear accelerated her fossilization: "Miss Chaoyun is alone, so pitiful! Space, can't accompany you? " What's going on here? Why are you so resistant? Say something, move your tongue! Isn't it just to lure him here, then expose the truth and laugh at him severely? Why can't my tongue move? Oh, my God, I'm stunned. I don't cherish just staring at him, and my heart keeps shouting, but my body is just stiff. Qin Guan looked at Mo's anthomaniac with satisfaction, held her hand, put it in the palm of her hand, and smiled yingying: "Facing the clouds, your hands are soft, your skin is like frozen fat, you smile smartly, and your eyes are full of expectations. These poems are written for you, not as good as yours. "

"Let go-hand!" Don't regret trying to calm down, finally jump out of your tongue, break free with one hand, take a few steps back, try to cheer yourself up, don't regret it, you can't be so worthless! You want to fool him, you can't be fooled by him! "I won't let go?" Qin Guan smiled charmingly, but stopped Mo Xi's waist. The slender eyes seductively tease, and the unique healthy masculinity of men is so close that Mo Xi feels dizzy, intoxicated and suffocated. In my ears, I can only hear my own thumping heartbeat and shortness of breath.

God, I'm going to faint ... what a steal! If I had known, I should have brought Cui Yue with me. Now, I'm alone and completely annihilated. Whoops, I don't want to be eaten by him ... I just want to cry. "Girl-!" Just then, Cui Yue found him, and Qin Guan was surprised. He let go of his hand and stood up, waving a folding fan, looking handsome. He sat on the railing, his breath was short, his heart beat faster and his heart burst.

Cui Wei, Cui Wei, I will repay your kindness a thousand times! Don't be sorry for panting, I almost cried with joy. "Little girl, what are you doing running around at night without sleeping?" Qin Guan smiled and shook the folding fan and asked.

"I, I, I'm looking for a girl ..." Cui Wei was just fascinated by his devilish face, which was flushed with fire. In a word, it's like squeezing toothpaste. After that, both of them lost their immunity, so they lamented for a while, stood up and took Cui Wei and fled: "Let's go home!" "Miss the cloud, spring night is worth a thousand dollars. Did you really just leave? Don't let Taixu accompany you? " Qin Guan, with a wave of his hand, blocked Ying Ying's way, smiling.

"Who is worth one thousand dollars? Go to the Spring Festival Gala with Guan! " When I heard this, my blood rushed and I was furious. You Qin Guan, unexpectedly, want to pull me to bed so soon! Do you think I am one of those women who sell meat in brothels? ! She didn't know that the "spring night" at this time only refers to the "spring night", which does not represent the "wedding night" of later generations, but the "spring night is worth a thousand dollars" is a spring night poem written by Su Shi, Qin Guan and Shen Liaozi just now. Qin Guan felt it was appropriate, so he used it casually. Unexpectedly, the evolution of "a moment in spring is worth a thousand dollars" will make Mo have such a misunderstanding? During the day, Qin Guan invited Guan He to go boating. At this moment, when she heard Mo's words, she just thought she was jealous and lost her temper. She still smiled and reached out and grabbed her sleeve: "The girl is affectionate and generous, and it is not too vain to say no to marriage in front of everyone. She is too empty to leave the girl to accompany another woman? " "Qin childe, you are so romantic! During the day, I deliberately dragged you into the water in order to get away and break off my marriage. Otherwise, will Li Bangzhi let you go? As for the attention paid to you in the opening ceremony, it was only specially arranged by Mr. Wang to make a name for you! Who do you think you are? This girl doesn't look down on you, a smelly little white face! " Gave a merciless sneer at the sleeve.

Qin Guan suddenly poured from head to foot like a pot of cold water in winter. He only has anger and surprise: "You, how did you ..." Since he was a teenager, women around him have been crazy about him. Where have they been so insulted face to face? I couldn't help being speechless. "Cui Wei, let's go!" Do not pity Youzi's anger. Pull Cui in one hand and walk in the shade of flowers in the other.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, his men were caught, and the whole person leaned back and fell into a generous and warm embrace. He let out an evil smile on his head: "Is Miss Chaoyun really disdainful?" Or, playing hard to get? "As he spoke, he leaned down panting and looked at his handsome face inch by inch. The flirtation that can't be concealed under the circulation of the eye only makes her blush and heartbeat, almost suffocating. Don't, don't! Don't pity the crazy cry in your heart, but your hands and feet are weak and dizzy.

Cui Wei was just stunned by it and couldn't move. "Come, indecent assault!" Qin Guan is proud of his charm, and suddenly there is an earth-shattering call in his ear. The servants who were cleaning the garden, Su Shi and Shen Liaozi, who were playing chess on the other side, were immediately attracted.

Qin Guan hurriedly stepped back, just embarrassed to get into the cracks. I didn't regret that I wanted to give a big scolding, but when I saw Su Shi and Shen Liaozi coming, I changed my mind, stepped forward and made a charming gesture: "Confucius, only women are hard to raise." Chaoyun can be a woman or a villain, so Qin Gongzi should be careful! " Words are full.

7. I am as anxious as the sun comes out, the fog in the forest dissipates, the twilight clouds gather back, and the caves in the mountains are dark, dark and bright (alternately) (that is, in the morning and evening in the mountains). Wildflowers are in full bloom, emitting quiet fragrance, and beautiful trees are luxuriant in branches and leaves, forming a rich shade. The weather is Gao Shuang, with frost, low water level and bare stones. This is the scenery of the four seasons in the mountains. Going up the mountain in the morning and returning at night, the scenery of the four seasons is different and the fun is endless.

On Sunday, a good friend and I invited four mm to climb the mountain. On the way, all the mm have a good impression on my good friend, praising him for his outstanding literary talent and graceful demeanor. I was very upset and said to myself, "I don't know!" " Dare to be normal, crazy! "With the jokes all the way, I didn't feel very tired and came to the top of the mountain. I played for a long time and went on a picnic. Start going downhill. On the way down the mountain, my friend suddenly said to mm, "There is a gazebo in front, where you can have a rest. We can climb to the slope and pick some wild flowers and fruits for you. Trip worthwhile! "All mm are praising their caution! I don't know what this means, so I have to echo it. After mm left, she whispered to me, "Urgent! ! Want to solve! ! "Before I realized what this meant, I looked around the field. This slope is so steep that many tourists don't follow it! And there are dense trees all around! People who look up and down the slope can't see through it. I said angrily, "You have to go to the toilet! Why did you leave me? Smell it! "After all, I want to go with the flow. The friend replied, "there is no paper, it's urgent!" ! Can you find some paper? I want to eat! " I said, "I don't have any paper with me, so I'll ask mm! Answer: "We are courageous people! It's a pity to solve it in the wild today. No face, beg for the mm in the paper, don't go, please help me! "Finished just take off pants to solve! Helpless, I had to look for a steep slope everywhere, hoping to find a piece of paper, but I looked for a steep slope everywhere and only found an abandoned newspaper! Unfortunately, it has been a long time, broken and weather-beaten! Cover your nose for my friend. Friends sigh! I didn't expect the paper to be badly shredded, and my friends couldn't bear it. Hearing the sound of "poof", my friends' fingers cut the waste paper and touched the filth! Friends are angry, scold them and cut their hands vigorously. I don't want my fingers to touch the trunk next to them. In an instant, blood gushed out! A friend was so miserable that he forgot that his hands were dirty. He put his finger in his mouth and wiped the blood. I feel bad when I enter the eloquence. Vomiting wildly, I didn't expect the action to be too big and the slope to be too steep. My friend fell behind it, heard a "poof" and sat on it to excrete dirt. My friend was so angry that he jumped up without lifting his pants. He is still kneeling, and the slope is too steep! Under this jump, my legs were overwhelmed and I rushed down the slope according to my own habits. In a flash, I saw my friend running on the slope, trying to lift his pants with one hand and keep his body balanced with the other to avoid the trees and stones on the slope, that is, to get out of danger. I chased after him and tried to stop him, but I was too fast to catch up. Many MMs in the pavilion under the slope paid attention to the sound of trees knocking on the slope. I saw my friend rushing down the slope, his pants falling off his knees and streaking out of the forest. Mm people looked at it, frightened to disgrace, screamed again and again, and avoided it! My friend is extremely manic! Shout at the sky! Try to keep at its pace, but it's fast! Hearing another "poof", I fell to the ground and rolled out several feet. When I washed away, I saw my friend's pants had faded to his feet. His teeth were dazzling, foaming at the mouth, covered in blood, filthy, pungent, dizzy and half awake! And all the mm stood not far away, pale and afraid to go forward! I wanted to help it, but my friend refused. I stood on my own feet with tears in my eyes, put on my pants and combed my hair, but I stumbled down the mountain, leaving me standing on the mountain with all the mm and never appearing in the city again! Qu Yuan said, "The world is cloudy and I am alone. Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, so I see it!" " The friend said, "The world is clear and I am alone, and everyone is awake and I am alone. This is made of paper!" "