1, I seem to have poured a pot of cold water on my head. But what can we do? Nature is reading, reading, memorizing-and reciting it.

2. I thought, why don't I get seriously ill and let my mother go to the temple and make a wish to "play the prisoner"? ..... However, I have never had anything to do with the tournament until now.

I suddenly seemed very sure, so I stood up immediately. The book entered my father's study, and I recited it in one breath, like a dream.

I often wait for a long time with my neck stretched out, only to see a dozen people rushing by with a gold or blue idol in their hands. ?

Although the sports meeting is not like the cheongsam in Shanghai now, it is officially forbidden for Beijing to discuss state affairs, and women and children are not allowed to watch it. Scholars, so-called literati, generally refuse to watch it.

6. In the silence, I seem to have many iron tongs sticking out their heads to hold things born in the wilderness; I also heard my voice trembling in a hurry, like the chirping of crickets in late autumn night.