From The Adventures of Tom Sawyer, about 100 words.

1, Tom got into a dense forest, pushed aside stinging thorns and deep grass, went deep into the forest and sat on the soft lichen under a tall oak tree. There is no wind here, and the sultry heat makes the birds lazy to sing; The whole mountain forest is asleep, and occasionally the woodpecking sound of woodpeckers "get, get, get" is heard in the distance. On the contrary, the mountains are quieter. This environment makes Tom feel more desolate and sad.

2. There are some crickets chirping in the corner, which is really annoying-it seems to be on the left for a while, on the right for a while, suddenly approaching and drifting away; "Woof, woof, woof-"A barking dog drowned those tiny voices and shook the night sky; "Oh-woof-woof-woof-"Further away, another dog barked.

The whole forest woke up, javelin-like golden sunlight came in through the cracks in the leaves, and several beautiful flowers quietly waved their wings and danced around them.

It was sultry that night, and Tom tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, smashing a window in front of the bed and blowing some leaves all over the house. A flash of lightning zigzagged through the window, and the extremely bright arc blinded Tom; A thunder exploded not far from Tom's head, causing the window to bounce open again. Tom was so frightened that he quickly pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

In less than two minutes, or even less, he has forgotten all his troubles. Just like an adult's troubles are also troubles, he forgets his troubles not because they are not so heavy and uncomfortable for him, but because a new and stronger interest temporarily overwhelmed and dispelled his boredom-just like an adult will temporarily forget his misfortune because of novelty. This new interest is a new whistling method, which is very valuable and has just been learned from a black man. Now he is practicing hard and not being disturbed by others. This sound is very special, like the cry of a bird, with a smooth and euphemistic tone. When playing this piece of music, the tongue is intermittently pressed on the upper jaw of the mouth-if the reader was a child, he may remember how to whistle. Tom studied very hard and practiced very hard, and soon grasped the main points. So he strode along the street, whistling, and his heart was filled with joy, just like astronomers discovered a new planet. As far as the intensity of joy is concerned, Tom must be more excited than the astronomer at this time.