Imitation of 600 words in classical Chinese of Travel Notes

1. Write 300-word travel notes in classical Chinese and translate them into 600-word Chinese characters. Summer of five children, expected in June. When the study period expires, we will pack our bags and go to various counties to seek fame.

Looking back, I am filled with emotion. It has been a long road for four years, and we are in the same boat. In the autumn of Shen Jianian, we went to Zhangde and studied hard in the normal school. Although we are unhappy and full of grief and indignation, it is unwise to refuse the power of the imperial court by ourselves. Water under the bridge. We must devote ourselves to studying the history of poetry and books in order to make Wen a vassal in the future. How can you abandon your ambition because of the rise and fall of a place? I have tried to brave the sword and go west to Linzhou, climb the majestic Taihang Mountain to alleviate the noise, and also trudge south to worship the hero Yue Fei's loyalty and courage. Oracle Bone Inscriptions bronze tripod, Yin Shang civilization spread, Shui Ye Zhu Hua, Jian 'an style still exists.

Yuan Gong lost his ambition and caught Yu Huan; I felt it, and the title teacher praised Ye. Since ancient times, Zhangde has been known as the first ancient capital of China.

The workshop also added its old system and built a large building. We study in Sri Lanka, smell chickens and dance, praise teachers' books, sunset, cuju martial arts, my fair lady and romantic gentleman.

Although it is not as prosperous as Killer, it is enough for colleagues to get together and friends to sing a song about wine after study, which is enough to talk about your feelings and believe in Coke. There is a saying in Taibai that "it is human nature that thousands of waters flow eastward in Qian Shan".

There is no end to learning and the semester is limited. In a few days, I will leave Zhang Degu's house. I will be cold for ten years. I hope friends from all walks of life will have a bright future in Wan Li.

Let's get together tomorrow, and the bottle.

2. Imitate 600 words of classical Chinese that I was interested in when I was a child. There were many interesting things when I was a child. The most interesting thing was playing with crabs.

When I was five years old, one day, my father bought a lot of crabs. The next day, my father cut all the crabs in half, and then made a plate of "Fried Crabs with Green Pepper" for us to eat. I ate half of it, and my mother went to get a plastic bag to pack the remaining half for tomorrow. Suddenly, my mother shouted, and my father and I hurried to see it. It turned out that my mother saw a crab in a plastic bag, and my father said, "Eat it tomorrow." I looked at my father imploringly and said, "I want to play with it, don't kill it." Dad agreed. In this way, I helped the crab avoid being killed.

I put it in the pool, put a little water in it, and it retreated with its eight slender legs. I was afraid of pinching my hand, so I provoked it with a straw. It quickly reached out its big claws and caught the straw. I was so scared that I quickly threw down the straw and saw it throw it forward. I want it to play first, and then I go to do my homework. After a while, I heard a plop, and I hurried to see it. It waved a big paw under the pool and ran amuck. I don't know how to put it back. To prevent it from hurting me, I called my father. I saw my father holding the big right side of the crab shell with his thumb and forefinger and putting it back in the pool. I took a chopstick and turned it over. He looked at me with his eyes, as if to say: I said to him, "OK, I'll see how you run." He stared at me for a while, then began to push forward with his big paws, pushing his eight legs down as far as possible. With a plop, I turned over again, then glared at me and said proudly, "What's the matter? There is nothing I can do about it. " After the second attempt, I picked up the crab shell like my father. When I lift it, it will open its big paws and reach out to my hand. I was so scared that I threw it into the pool again. Later, I thought its hand was not that long, so I lifted it again. I looked at my hand and found that it was just a little broken skin. Then I saw that the crab was dying. I cried and said, "Poor crab! I am sorry for you! "

From this interesting story, I learned that you have to use your head to do things.

3. It is urgent to write Man Jing's Travels in classical Chinese! ! ! Imitate the classical Chinese "Travel Notes of Man Jing"!

100 is enough. If you are excellent, you can get extra points. It's urgent ! !

dtheph | 20 13-06- 18

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Shu is low in humidity, the vernal equinox has passed, and it has been raining for days. The streets are muddy. Locked in a room, not allowed to go out. Standing still in front of the window, it was dark and cold. I heard that peach blossoms are in full bloom, but I didn't get the view of desire.

On the third day, it was raining lightly. My family and I went out of the south gate and drove to the foot of Taohua Mountain. The slope is full of spring scenery, the soil is moist, wide and pleasant, and the heart is flying in the sky. At that time, the dense fog had not dispersed, and I looked at the hill, which was already blurred and the smoke cage was shrouded in fog. The breeze in Xulaili, when floating, is now emerald color, fresh and beautiful, like a veil lifted by the wind by a beautiful girl, and the scenery is amazing. Peach blossoms will not bloom, but will cluster in the branches. Weak grass and soft moss sprout slightly on the ground, which means there is nothing far away. Although tourists are chatting, from time to time, we can see people who are looking for flowers and taking pictures, people who are leaning on branches, and people who are sitting on stones with their children in their arms. Although the spring is chilly, I am still sweating after the trek. All the chirping winds, chirping birds, and even the whispers of tourists are leisurely and interesting if you don't overhear them. This just knows that the so-called spring is full, so it is also full.

My husband won't get into trouble because of swimming, but he can gain something by writing. This scene, let me convinced, also let me deeply touched. How can you be undisciplined? In February, Geng Yin recorded Gillian's story in Rongzhou.

4. Imitate the creativity written in classical Chinese on the screen of Man Jing's travel notes. Please do not reprint or use for publication.

Shu is low in humidity, the vernal equinox has passed, and it has been raining for days. The streets are muddy. Locked in a room, not allowed to go out. Standing still in front of the window, it was dark and cold. I heard that peach blossoms are in full bloom, but I didn't get the view of desire.

On the third day, it was raining lightly. My family and I went out of the south gate and drove to the foot of Taohua Mountain. The slope is full of spring scenery, the soil is moist, wide and pleasant, and the heart is flying in the sky. At that time, the dense fog had not dispersed, and I looked at the hill, which was already blurred and the smoke cage was shrouded in fog. The breeze in Xulaili, when floating, is now emerald color, fresh and beautiful, like a veil lifted by the wind by a beautiful girl, and the scenery is amazing. Peach blossoms will not bloom, but will cluster in the branches. Weak grass and soft moss sprout slightly on the ground, which means there is nothing far away. Although tourists are chatting, from time to time, we can see people who are looking for flowers and taking pictures, people who are leaning on branches, and people who are sitting on stones with their children in their arms. Although the spring is chilly, I am still sweating after the trek. All the chirping winds, chirping birds, and even the whispers of tourists are leisurely and interesting if you don't overhear them. This just knows that the so-called spring is full, so it is also full.

My husband won't get into trouble because of swimming, but he can gain something by writing. This scene, let me convinced, also let me deeply touched. How can you be undisciplined? In February, Geng Yin recorded Gillian's story in Rongzhou.

If you want to use it, the last sentence "Rongzhou Gillian" is my own name, which can be changed to my own name.

5. Imitate 100 in classical Chinese. Shu is low in humidity, the vernal equinox has passed, and it has been raining for days. The streets are muddy. Locked in a room, not allowed to go out. Standing still in front of the window, it was dark and cold. I heard that peach blossoms are in full bloom, but I didn't get the view of desire.

On the third day, it was raining lightly. My family and I went out of the south gate and drove to the foot of Taohua Mountain. The slope is full of spring scenery, the soil is moist, wide and pleasant, and the heart is flying in the sky. At that time, the dense fog had not dispersed, and I looked at the hill, which was already blurred and the smoke cage was shrouded in fog. The breeze in Xulaili, when floating, is now emerald color, fresh and beautiful, like a veil lifted by the wind by a beautiful girl, and the scenery is amazing. Peach blossoms will not bloom, but will cluster in the branches. Weak grass and soft moss sprout slightly on the ground, which means there is nothing far away. Although tourists are chatting, from time to time, we can see people who are looking for flowers and taking pictures, people who are leaning on branches, and people who are sitting on stones with their children in their arms. Although the spring is chilly, I am still sweating after the trek. All the chirping winds, chirping birds, and even the whispers of tourists are leisurely and interesting if you don't overhear them. This just knows that the so-called spring is full, so it is also full.

My husband won't get into trouble because of swimming, but he can gain something by writing. This scene, let me convinced, also let me deeply touched. How can you be undisciplined? Geng Yin in February, RongZhou discipline.

6. Zhou Ji imitated Man Jing's travel notes with the theme of Travel Notes, from far to near. On1October 20th, 2006, 10, we finally embarked on a journey to Guilin, and we were very calm before we set off. Because I heard a colleague say that the landscape of Guilin has been destroyed by human beings and is not as beautiful as we thought, so don't expect too much. When the bus leaves for Guilin, everyone of us is looking forward to arriving soon, including me. After 13 hours' drive, we finally arrived in Yangshuo, Guilin. After washing and breakfast, we will go to Yinziyan, the first scenic spot in Yangshuo.

When we arrived at the entrance of Yinziyan, we felt it was dark at first. Later, when the commentator took us deep into the cave, we were really shocked by the scenery inside. The grotesque stones and colorful lights inside make the scenery in the cave look so dreamy. The commentator explained that they are all stalactites, which are naturally formed by the impact of seawater for thousands of years. I can't help but sigh the magic of nature, which can turn stalactites into various landscapes and wonders. In particular, the three treasures in the cave, such as Buddhist scriptures, towering stone pillars and mixed beads umbrellas, seem as lifelike as the legendary magical figures living here. There is also the "Yaochi Wonderland" in the cave, which seems to be in a fairyland. It is really amazing.

After watching Yinziyan, we arrived at Yulong River and went rafting on a bamboo raft. When I first got on the bamboo raft, I wanted to sit down and have a cup of tea and see the beautiful scenery in front of me. I didn't expect a colleague to sneak up on us with a water gun. We were not willing to be exhausted, so we quickly took a water gun to fight with them. As a result, all the colleagues who went there started a civil war. I wonder if it was the man who threw a pot of boiling water at me in an emergency. Fortunately, it's my foot, otherwise the situation would be serious. I was just about to fight back, but I didn't expect that one to aim so accurately and hit my glasses right. Oh, forget it. I can't afford to be taunted. I can afford to hide. As a result, my clothes and shoes were all wet At the end of the battle, I saw my colleagues' clothes soaked, but they all had a good time.

It was noon after the tour. After lunch, our group went to the long-awaited "Lijiang River". When you are on the Lijiang River on a cruise ship, you can see the mountains and rivers in front of you. It is really like watching landscape painting, but it is more beautiful than landscape painting. Once again, I marveled at the magic of nature and drew such beautiful landscape paintings because of the mountains and the crystal clear Lijiang River. The beautiful scenery in front of us, the cheerful mood and the breezes are really refreshing.

When I was still immersed in the landscape of the Lijiang River, the tour guide asked us to end our trip to the Lijiang River and go to the "Xanadu" because time was tight. Stepping into the "Xanadu", you are presented with a beautiful landscape and pastoral scenery. In the distance, the mountains are lush, the village trees are green, the houses are scattered, and the grass is delicious. It is really a "Xanadu". Take a boat trip to Yanzi Lake and enjoy folk songs and dances on the dance floor on the shore. After the swallow cave, Peach Blossom Island and primitive tribes covered with animal skins, drive back slowly. After landing on the water, we will watch the folk customs in the folk customs grand view garden, visit the unique buildings such as totem poles and wind and rain bridges, and the handicrafts of various ethnic groups in Guangxi. When I finished swimming in Xanadu, it was already dark. After a simple dinner, we went back to the tour hall to freshen up, and then we went to visit the very prosperous "West Street" in groups of three or five. The first day of our tour ended in laughter.

The next day's trip was not as surprising as the first day. Maybe time is pressing, and everyone wants to see all the mountains and rivers in Guilin. After a quick visit to some scenic spots, we began to organize our own activities. Teacher Wu took the lead in organizing us to play games. One of the rules of the game is: two people, four feet tied into three feet, which group walks to the finish line first wins. The game has no name, but I think it should be called "cooperation" more appropriately. Because this game needs the cooperation of a group of us to win, I am eager to win in the game and accidentally sprained my foot. Colleagues panicked, and everyone came to ask me if I was okay. It's okay, but I'm really touched by my colleagues' concern. Fortunately, I wore glasses and didn't let them see my appearance, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Naturally, I was a little tired during the trip, but I was infected by the mountains and rivers in Guilin and the joy brought by Teacher Wu. In this way, "Sheng Da Optoelectronic Tour Group" returned smoothly.

7. Man Jing's travels imitate classical Chinese and vernacular Man Jing's travels.

The weather in Beijing is very cold. After Hua's birthday, the winter is still very cold. The cold wind often blows, a piece of flying sand. I want to go out in a room as if I were at home. Every time the wind runs, it is the return of the pot.

On the 22nd, the weather was slightly warmer, so I went out to Dongzhimen to the well with some friends. Tall willows stand by the river bank, and the fertile land is wet, empty and open, as if to escape from the cage of swans. At this time, the ice skin began to melt, sparkling, scaly layers, and the bottom was crystal clear, like a newly opened mirror, cold light coming out of the box. On sunny days, the mountains are washed away by melting snow, as if they had just been wiped; Exquisite and beautiful, like a beautiful girl who washed her face and combed a neat bun. Wicker will stretch, but not yet. Soft buds are scattered in the wind, and wheat seedlings come out of the ground. They are short, like fur on an animal's neck, only about an inch. Although there are not many tourists, donkeys who drink spring tea, sing with wine glasses and wear donkeys can also be seen from time to time. Although the wind is still strong, walking is sweaty. All the birds sunbathing on the beach, the fish floating on the water, and all the animals smell of joy. I know there is no spring in the country, but people who live in the city don't know.

I'm afraid this is the only place where I can play freely between rocks and vegetation without delay because of playing. And this place is very close to me, and I will travel from now on. How can I not describe it? February 27, 27 th, Wanli, Ming Dynasty

Translation:

The climate in Beijing is very cold. After the Flower Festival in February every year, the residual cold is still very strong. The cold wind often blows, and when it blows, sand and stones fly. (people) are locked in a room and want to go out, but they can't. Every time I walk fast in the wind, I am forced to retreat before I walk hundreds of steps.

On the 22nd, the weather was slightly warmer. I left Dongzhimen with some friends and arrived in Man Jing. Tall willows stand by the bank, and the fertile land is a little wet. At first glance, it is empty and open. It seems like a swan escaping from its cage. At this time, the thin ice on the river has just melted and the water waves have just begun to shine. Fish-scale waves are layered on top of each other, so clear that you can see the bottom of the river. The water is sparkling like a newly opened dressing box, and the cold light suddenly comes out of the dressing box. The mountains are washed away by the melting snow on sunny days, and the beautiful face seems to have just been wiped; Bright and moving, bright and charming, like a beautiful girl who has just combed her hair after washing her face. The wicker is about to stretch, but it hasn't. The soft tip is scattered in the wind, like the long hair about an inch high on the neck of a wild animal (wheat seedling). Although there are not many tourists, people who fetch water and make tea, sing with glasses and ride donkeys in colorful clothes can always see them. Although the wind is still strong, you will still sweat when you walk empty-handed. Birds bask in the sun on the beach, fish swim on the water, everything is carefree, and all animals smell of joy. Only then did I know that there is no spring outside the countryside, but people living in cities don't know (such a change)

I won't delay my official duties because of playing, and only I can play freely among rocks and plants. Besides, this place full of wells is just near my residence, and my outing will start from here. How can you not describe it? This is February in the twenty-seventh year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty.