Through the eternal history, the world of mortals is rolling, and I can't help sighing.

In ancient times, drums and horns contended, and swords and shadows were people's sky. Women are destined to be victims of history, have no freedom and status, and only look like handmaiden in front of men. In that feudal era, they could only grieve in the boudoir and grow old slowly.

The breeze is swaying and the water is gurgling. The thin fog hangs over the river, as if it were the fairy fog brought by the fairy, which is refreshing. By the river, who is standing there? On closer consideration, it turned out to be her-Yi An. The wind is rain, the water is cold, and Mingcheng is gone forever, leaving her to live in this era of war and turmoil. In the face of her husband's departure, how should she face it alone? Staring all day long has become her job, and silence is the fruit of sadness. In the face of such a beautiful morning scene, no one can enjoy tasting together and can only whisper, "What is the first sad sentence this time?" There is no bosom friend to tell her inner melancholy. For a weak woman, the only thing she can do is to pin her melancholy on "writing" and comfort her.

Yi An is unfortunate. She was not so lucky as Yu Boya to meet her bosom friend Zhong Ziqi. She is not as strong as Mulan. She went into battle to kill the enemy. She is just a woman, a formal girl without wind. She is destined to be a sad phantom.

The sky is heavy and bamboo shadows are lingering. As night falls and the sun sets, a faint red light shines in the sky, as if burning the last moment of life. Daiyu was lying on the steps, panting slightly, and tears were flowing relentlessly. It turned out that Baoyu was going to marry Baochai, so I was very sad and came uninvited. I only hate this damn feudal society, which imprisons people's minds and souls. Freedom has become a luxury, a kind of sadness that dare not think.

PS: Keep it in the middle of the third line of the third paragraph.

Unparalleled skills

A city is going to hold a special competitive competition. The slogan is "Challenge the Guinness World Record with your unique skills". Experts with special skills from all walks of life flocked to hear the news. Due to the unprecedented number of applicants, three high-level experts had to be selected from the experts to participate in the competition.

The first athlete is a middle-aged man with a big belly. His entry is: weigh it and put three envelopes on the table. He can judge how much RMB is in each envelope with his eyes. The speed and accuracy are so high that everyone present is dumbfounded. The host brought another envelope to make things more difficult. Middle-aged people only hesitated for a few seconds before answering: RMB and US dollar are 50/50. Cow! What a cow! The audience was amazed.

Then came a young man as thin as a monkey. His project is: blindfolded composition. He must write a complete article on a blank sheet of paper blindfolded, and there is no confusion between the lines. As a result, he wrote in one go, and even the punctuation marks followed the rules, which was comparable to official documents. His performance also won applause.

The last appearance was an old man with a graceful demeanor. His unique skill is to drink the brand wine in the trademark bottle. In fact, this is not very difficult. The old man asked several kinds of wine to be mixed together, and then tasted it and said what kind of wine it was made of. The result was done three times, and the answer was completely correct. Look at the audience under the stage.

After the party, there was a man who refused to leave for a long time. He has been clapping. Someone reminded him that he could go. He shook his head: No, today I want to set a Guinness World Record and be the longest clapping person in the world.

PS: The middle of the first line of the penultimate paragraph is graceful.