1. Excerpt no less than 200 words from famous works

How steel is made

The most precious thing for human beings is life. Life is important to human beings. It is said that it is only once. Therefore, a person's life should be spent like this: when a person looks back on the past, he will not regret for wasting his years, nor be ashamed of being inactive; in this way, when he is dying, he can say, I will The whole life and all the energy are dedicated to the most precious cause in life - the struggle for the liberation of mankind. We must live in a hurry because even a sudden illness or accident can end our lives.

1. If God openly opposes people, it will be difficult for anyone to deal with him. ("Homer's Epic")

2. Survival or destruction, this is a question worth thinking about. ("Hamlet")

3. Even if a kind person is confused in his pursuit, he will eventually realize that there is a right path. ("Faust")

4. Understanding one's own ignorance is the most reliable way to understand the world. ("Collection of Essays")

5. Do you think I have no feelings because I am poor and plain-looking? I swear to you that if God endowed me with wealth and beauty, I would make it impossible for you to leave me, just as I cannot leave you now. Although God did not do this, we are still spiritually equal. ("Jane Eyre")

6. Adults have learned bad things, and God is testing them. You have not been tested yet, so you should live according to the ideas of children. ("Childhood")

11. Happy families are the same, but unhappy families are different in their own way. ("Anna Karenina")

13. Burying feelings too deeply is sometimes a bad thing. If a woman hides her feelings for the man she loves, she may lose her chance of getting him. ("Pride and Prejudice")

15. A person is not born to be defeated. You can eliminate him, but you can't defeat him. ("The Old Man and the Sea")

18. I have never loved this world, and it does the same to me. ("Selected Poems of Byron")

19. Love should give people a sense of freedom, not a sense of imprisonment. ("Sons and Lovers")

21. The person whose behavior is the most ridiculous is always the first to speak ill of others. ("The Hypocrite")

23. History loves heroic and heroic deeds, and at the same time condemns the consequences of such deeds. ("Mysterious Island")

25. If winter comes, can spring be far behind? ("Selected Poems of Shelley")

27. There are some happy people in the world who turn their pain into the happiness of others. They bury their hopes in the world with tears. But it turned into a seed and grew flowers and balm to heal the wounds of the lonely and miserable. ("Uncle Tom's Cabin")

29. When reality folds over and sticks tightly to our long-term dreams, it covers the dream and blends with it, like two identical figures. Overlapping and becoming one. ("Reminiscences of Lost Time")

30. The most heartbreaking thing between people is that you suffer annoyance and harm where you think you deserve goodwill and friendship. ("The Biography of the Giant") 2. Excerpts of good words, good sentences and good paragraphs, no less than 200 words in length

Thousands of mountains, green mountains, mountains and jungles, mountains and rocks with various shapes, bold mountains, bright water, beautiful mountains, clear water, beautiful mountains, tall trees, lush valleys, valleys below Green mountains and green waters, Qinghai, Qinghai, strange mountains and beautiful waters, there are peaks on the peaks, clear and beautiful, not a blade of grass grows, standing in the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, strange peaks standing majestic, majestic mountains, thousands of mountains and ridges, good sentences, the mountains exposed by the clouds are like islands, clustered one after another. Suspended.

The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth. Mountains, waves and peaks are layer upon layer.

The mountains are black and green, with endless edges and cliffs that look as if they were cut with knives or axes. The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a great flood.

Longshantou stands like a large tomb in the night. The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River rise and fall so high that it makes people dizzy.

The deep valley is eerily quiet and cold. The ravine was filled with snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and became a large square covered with flat snow.

The morning sun is shining, and the mountain is like a shy girl, looming, and the sunset is shining on the west mountain. Standing here and looking at it, it's really strange. The mountains have simply changed. Their shapes are very different from those seen from the plains or mid-mountain. They have become very layered, messy, majestic and strange.

Looking up, the mountains are the sky, and the sky is also the mountains. There are mountains all around, as if your nose can touch the mountains at any time. I saw a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, surrounded by dozens of small stone peaks.

If you look closely, the giant peaks look like Sun Wukong holding a golden hoop, and the small peaks are like little monkeys grabbing their ears and cheeks. Look, Sun Wukong is leading his children to kill Nantianmen.

Under the pale sky, the mountains are as black as iron, solemn and solemn.

The red sun is rising, and the peaks are dark blue.

Immediately afterwards, the mist appeared, and the milky white gauze separated the mountains, leaving only the cyan peaks. It really looked like a landscape painting with refreshing brushwork and dense density. After a while, the fog dissipated again, and the exposed rock walls and cliffs were dyed red by the sun's rays, and gradually turned into a bronze color. They contrasted with the green trees and green fields, making them look particularly magnificent.

Overlapping mountains, not a single village or a rice field can be seen. These mountains are like some drunken old men, leaning against each other, sleeping for tens of millions of years. There are dreams that awaken them, and no one has ever dared to penetrate into their hearts. Even the most adventurous hunter only comes to their feet, chasing the goats, wild boars and birds that run down the mountain, and never climbs its peaks. . There is nothing more charming than the green hills after the spring rain. The entire hillside is covered with lush green. The mist that has not yet dissipated is like elegant silk, wrapped around its waist in strands. The sunlight touches each leaf. The raindrops turned into colorful pearls.

The sharp-knife-like hill carries a few wisps of milky white fog, and in the mist, a slender line is vaguely visible. This stone wall is pressing upward like a skyscraper, so high that it looks as if it is about to collapse.

On the top of the mountain, the dense woods are like a huge black blanket buckled on the cliff. Clusters of unknown wild flowers pop out from the black and green cliffs. The sky is full of red clouds, the sea is full of golden waves, and the red sun is like a furnace of boiling molten steel, spurting out with dazzling golden light.

In the morning, the sun shows half of its face shyly like a new daughter-in-law who has just left home. The sun has set, and its extraordinarily strong light shoots out from the treetops, dyeing the white clouds and the green mountains into blood.

The sun slowly penetrated through the clouds, revealing a face that was already flushed, looking at the earth like a shy girl. The bright sunshine passed through the gaps between the leaves and through the morning fog, filling the campus in wisps.

The sun was lower, blood-red, and a broad light wave on the water was dazzling, stretching from the edge of the ocean to the edge of the boat. The sky was dyed blood red by the setting sun, the pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the entire river turned purple, and the sky seemed to be on fire.

In spring, the sun is warm. It stretches out its big warm hands and caresses people's whole body. The spring breeze blew away the clouds and mist, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance over the lake.

The scorching sun was high in the sky, and red light shot to the ground like a rocket. The ground was on fire, reflecting the flames of boiling oil. I didn't dare to look up at the sun, I just felt that it was dazzling everywhere. The sky, the roof, and the ground were all bright white, with a little red in it. From top to bottom, the whole thing was like a huge fire mirror, and every stripe was In the focus of the fire mirror, everything seemed to be on the verge of burning.

It’s late autumn, and the sun hangs lazily in the sky, like an old man dozing off with a smile on his face. The late autumn sun is like an orange-red lampshade, emitting soft light that warms the body and face.

As soon as the sun arrives in autumn, it shines all its light on the world. Look, the fields are golden, the grounds are golden, and the mountains are golden.

The sun in winter is as pale as the moon. The sun was surrounded by thin clouds, emitting a faint dazzling white light.

The sun works hard all year long, and by the time winter comes, it is exhausted and can hardly emit any heat. The warm sunlight fell through the dense leaves and turned into golden spots.

The towering mountains in the distance, covered with golden coat under the sunlight, look particularly beautiful. The sunlight was filtered by the layers of leaves and leaked onto him, turning into a faint, round and gently swaying halo.

It was eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunshine painted circles of golden and silver halos on the leaves. The sun shines through the thin clouds and shines on the vast white land, reflecting a silvery light that makes people's eyes dazzle.

The golden sunshine pours down and pours into the vast expanse of blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea surface become a little colorful. When the bright red sunlight shines on the top of the mountain, the fog opens like a curtain, and the city gradually appears in the golden sunlight.

The sunlight piercing the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, stitching the light gray and blue-gray clouds into an extremely beautiful pattern. The sun has just risen over the mountain, covered by the bright red morning glow. The sun shines down from the gaps in the clouds, like countless giant dragons spewing golden waterfalls.

The golden sunlight shines through the gaps and onto the grass growing on the brown soil. The sky is as clear as blue, and the bright sunshine is shining down from the gaps between the dense pine needles, forming thick and thin beams of light, illuminating the tree shadows with gauze-like mist floating in the trees.

The sun's fiery smile made the hazy campus suddenly lift off its gauze. A purple-red morning glow appeared in the sky, like a blooming red rose. 3. Excerpt of 200 words from a famous article

A light heart can withstand anything.

I see all kinds of people every day and observe how they live, so I am more tolerant of myself and no longer be too demanding on myself. Indeed,

we are born to like to take advantage of ourselves. Compared with others, our happiness or misfortune depends entirely on who and what we compare ourselves to. Therefore, the greatest danger is to be alone and helpless. Our imagination is naturally unfettered. , because the fantasy of poetry

nourishes and creates all kinds of thoughts that oneself is the lowest human being, so everything else seems to be better, and everyone else

They are all relatively perfect, which is natural. We often feel that we lack the characteristics that others obviously have, and all the advantages we have are added to another person, and some ideal qualities will also be added. In this way, a happy and perfect person is formed - a perfect person created by our imagination.

On the contrary, if we just keep moving forward regardless of our own strengths and difficulties, we will find that although there are delays and obstacles on the way

we are no better than those who sailed on the sailboat. Or people who paddle a boat go further and accomplish more, and if we

keep pace with others or even surpass them, then we feel a real sense of worth.

———— "The Sorrows of Young Werther" 4. Excerpts of more than 200 words of beautiful essays

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons reincarnate, standing between the vast world, feeling the rushing years Ruthless, if spring brings vitality, summer brings restlessness, winter brings desolation, then autumn brings helplessness. I like to wander alone in the paths with dancing leaves, or in the empty alleys covered with moss, letting my thoughts be gradually blown away by the autumn wind, until the melancholy of being far away takes over, and I can only sigh with Song Yu, "Sad, the autumn." "It's so angry! It's desolate, and the vegetation is falling and decaying."

In autumn, the autumn wind rustles and leaves fall. Every time I read ancient poems, I will always be tightly wrapped in the deep sadness of autumn, but I don’t want to break away, sipping the slowly expanding melancholy and loss alone,

I don’t know what is going on. Is it "falling in love with the upper floors and forcing myself to talk about my sorrows in order to compose new lyrics", or is it "I want to talk about it but stop talking, but say that the weather is cool and it's autumn"? ! Anyway, the feeling of sadness in autumn has existed since ancient times, and I am not the only one. Let’s look at how many sensitive and passionate poets have left poems about autumn and comfort.

In "The Book of Songs", "Autumn is miserable, and all the flowers are blooming", "The mulberries are green, and the white dew is frost", and "The mulberry trees have fallen, and their yellow color has faded" are all sentiments about autumn. Sad. Fan Zhongyan's "Blue sky, yellow leaves on the ground, autumn colors in waves, cold smoke and green on the waves", the scenery painted is clear and distant, the emotion and scenery blend together, which makes people deeply sad. Later, Wang Shifu slightly evoked this word in the "Farewell at the Pavilion" in "The Romance of the West Chamber" and changed it to "Blue sky, yellow flowers, strong west wind, north geese flying south. Who is drunk in the frost forest at dawn? Always leaving people. "Tears" is even more confusing and makes people feel lost. "Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more unworthy of neglecting the Qingqiu Festival" is Liu Yong's sigh. Under the desolate willow trees, there is no time to see each other again. It seems that the only thing that can be taken away is the full autumn wind. Zhou Bangyan's "Autumn clouds gradually turn sunny, turning the garden into a desolate place, standing still to hear the sound of cold", which writes about the loneliness and helplessness of a desolate journey. Wei Yingwu's "Hearing the Wild Geese": "Where can I miss my hometown? It's so leisurely to return home and think about it. On an autumn rainy night in Huainan, I heard the wild geese coming from Gaozhai" is written with the lonely feeling of missing people and homesickness. Compared with the above helplessness towards autumn, Li Bai also showed his true qualities as a bold poet while sighing: "Those who abandon me will not be able to keep yesterday's day; those who mess up my heart will be troubled and worried today. The wind is blowing thousands of miles to send autumn away. Goose, you can enjoy this."

In short, the scenery in autumn is mostly desolate, with miserable wind and bitter rain, withered grass and fallen flowers, rain hitting lotus leaves, and wild geese chirping in the sky... However, depending on the mood, the poems will be very different. Liu Yuxi found sustenance in the autumn wind and was freed from the sadness of the time: "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue sky." Du Mu also saw in "Autumn View of Chang'an" that the autumn winds were clear and the clouds were light, and there was a unique cave sky: "The building is leaning against the frost tree, and there is no mirror in the sky. The Nanshan Mountain and the autumn colors are both powerful." 5. The more excerpts of 200-word famous articles (write the source), the better

Lin Qingxuan The Real Laurel

The clues of this fate can be traced, and there is room for turning. Lost both feet, and two hands; lost right hand, and left hand; lost both eyes, and a clear mind; lost cherishment of life, and beautiful dreams - as long as life is not destroyed, a heart A passionate soul may shine brightly in the darkest corner.

The journey of life is an amazing country. No one can spend his life completely without pain. If he gets stage fright when he encounters pain, and he is trapped in the same room after a setback, then he will never be able to turn thousands of water into water. If you practice for nothing, you will never be able to combine a hundred tones into one song, and you will never be able to reach the state of perfection.

A Clear Window by Lin Qingxuan

As mortals, we do not have the same luck as gods. When we raise our heads every day, we can see the ticking clock on the wall and the hurried footsteps. , even if you sit on the balcony and meditate, you can still see the sun rising, the moon setting, the wind passing by, and the stars setting, flowing from the distant sky. One day, we met a young playmate by chance and found that he had a few gray hairs, and we felt a little closer to middle age. One day, we suddenly discovered that the lilacs in the yard were blooming, but when we returned from a trip, the petals fell all over the ground. One day, we saw that the old house in front of our house was demolished, but not long after, a brand new building was built. One day... we finally realized that the passage of time and the transfer of space are ruthless and overbearing, and there is no room for negotiation. 6. For excerpts of famous works, the author’s name must be used, no less than 200

"Morning Blossoms Plucked at Dusk"

Lu Xun

Needless to say, the green vegetable borders and smooth stone wells There are tall acacia trees and purple mulberries; not to mention the cicadas chirping in the leaves, the fat wasps lying on the cauliflower, and the nimble skylarks suddenly darting from the grass to the sky. The surrounding short mud walls alone are infinitely interesting. The oil flies sing here, and the crickets play the piano here. When turning over broken bricks, you sometimes meet centipedes; and cantharides. If you press its backbone with your fingers, it will snap loudly and a burst of smoke will be emitted from the rear orifices. The Polygonum multiflorum vine and the Magnolia vine are intertwined. The Magnolia has a lotus-like fruit, and the Polygonum multiflorum has a swollen root. Some people say that Polygonum multiflorum root has a human shape, and if you eat it, you can become an immortal. So I often pull it up and pull it up again and again. I have also damaged the mud wall because of it, but I have never seen a root that looks like a human. . If you are not afraid of thorns, you can also pick raspberries, which are like small balls made of small coral beads. They are sour and sweet, and the color and taste are far better than mulberries. 7. No less than 200 words of beautiful essays or famous aphorisms from famous books, complete the requirement of 30 articles

Quotations from famous books 1. If God openly opposes people, it will be difficult for anyone to deal with it.

"Homer's Epic" 2. Survival or destruction, this is a question worth thinking about. "Hamshot" 3. Even if a kind person is confused in his pursuit, he will eventually realize that there is a right path.

"Faust" 4. Knowing your own ignorance is the most reliable way to understand the world. "Collection of Essays" 5. Do you think I have no emotions because I am poor and mediocre in appearance? I swear to you that if God endowed me with wealth and beauty, I would make it impossible for you to leave me, just as I cannot leave you now.

Although God did not do this, we are still spiritually equal. "Jane Eyre" 7. The less heartless you are, the faster you will rise. If you attack others mercilessly, they will be afraid of you.

You can only treat men and women as stage horses, ride them until they are exhausted, and throw them down when they reach the station, so that you can reach the highest peak of desire. "Old Man Goriot" 11. Happy families are the same, but unhappy families are different in their own way.

"Anna Karenina" 13. Burying feelings too deeply is sometimes a bad thing. If a woman hides her feelings for the man she loves, she may lose her chance of getting him.

"Pride and Prejudice" 15. A person is not born to be defeated. You can eliminate him, but you can't defeat him. "The Old Man and the Sea" 18. I have never loved this world, and it does the same to me.

"Selected Poems of Byron" 19. Love should give people a sense of freedom, not a sense of imprisonment. "Sons and Lovers" 22. At this time, a spiritual feeling arose spontaneously, thinking that life is composed of sobs, sobs and smiles, and sobs accounted for most of them.

"Selected Short Stories of O. Henry" 23. History loves heroic and heroic deeds, and at the same time condemns the consequences of such deeds. "Mysterious Island" 25. If winter comes, can spring be far behind? "Selected Poems of Shelley" 26. I understand, I have found the answer to existence, the answer to my nausea, the answer to my whole life.

In fact, everything I understand can be attributed to the fundamental thing of absurdity. "Disgusting" 27. There are some happy people in the world who turn their pain into the happiness of others. They bury their hopes in the world with tears, but it turns into seeds and grows flowers and balm. Heal the wounds of the lonely and miserable.

"Uncle Tom's Cabin" 30. The most painful thing between people is that you suffer annoyance and harm in the place where you think you deserve goodwill and friendship. "The Legend of Giants" 31. Now you should pay special attention to what I say: the person who exists in other people's hearts is that person's soul.

This is you, this is what your consciousness breathes, nourishes and even intoxicates throughout your life. This is your soul, your immortality and your life that exists in others. . "Doctor Zhivago" 32. Virtue is like a famous incense. It becomes stronger after being burned or squeezed. Good luck can best reveal bad virtues, while misfortune can best reveal virtues.

"Collected Works of Bacon's Essays" 34. Force often makes people who are passionately in love more determined, but it never makes them change their minds. "Conspiracy and Love" 35. In the common sense of all things, love cannot be changed or blocked, because by nature, love will only die on its own, and no strategy can reverse it.

"The Decameron" 36. As long as you are a swan egg, it doesn't matter if you were born in a chicken farm. "Andersen's Fairy Tales" 38. Anyone can make mistakes. The more you think about something, the more likely you are to make mistakes.

"The Adventures of Good Soldier Schwaik" 39. We experience everything that suddenly comes to us in life, unprepared, just like actors entering the first rehearsal. What is the value of life if the first rehearsal in life is life itself? "The Unbearable Lightness of Life" 41. For those who have faith, death is the door to eternal life.

"Paradise Lost" 42. There is a legend about a bird that sings only once in its life, and its song is more beautiful than the songs of all creatures in the world. "The Thorn Birds" 43. After leaving for a lifetime, he returned to the land where he was born.

He has been a witness to that place since he was a child. "Ulysses" 44. It's one thing to stay in touch with God, they all agree, but it's another thing to have God with you twenty-four hours a day.

"Catch-22" 45. In sweet dreams, everyone is equal, but when the sun rises and the struggle for survival begins again, there are conflicts between people. How unequal. "Mr. President" 46. Exploiting the mineral deposits of human intelligence is indispensable to be promoted by adversity.

"The Count of Monte Cristo" 47. The closer the place is to you, the farther the journey is; the simplest tone requires the most arduous practice. "Selected Poems of Rabindranath Tagore" 48. Sadness makes people particularly sensitive.

"John Christopher" 49. I often fail in front of women because I love them too much. "Confessions" 50. She opened her desperate eyes wide and watched the loneliness of her life.

Like a sailor who has sunk his ship, she looks for the white sail in the distance on the foggy horizon. "Madame Bovary" 52. If you can make your heart always marvel at the wonder of daily life, the wonder of your pain will not be less than your joy. You will bear the seasons of your heart as you often bear from the fields. Four hours spent on.

"The Prophet" 53. Now I live in Villa Polez. There is no dust here, and nothing is out of place. There is no one else here except us. We are dead. . "Tropic of Cancer" 54. The sun rose high, and the morning dew on the fields soon disappeared without a trace.

Genji felt that life was like a dream, like morning dew, and he became more and more desperate. "The Tale of Genji" 55. Those ordinary and featureless crimes are truly confusing, just like an ordinary-looking person is the most difficult to recognize.

"Sherlock Holmes" 57. Don't spit into the well, maybe you will come to drink the water from the well. "Quiet Don" 58. I saw that various nations were hostile to each other and were killing each other silently, ignorantly, stupidly, willingly and innocently.

I see that the smartest minds in the world are still inventing weapons and writing articles to make this kind of hostility and killing more clever and lasting. "All Quiet on the Western Front" 60. As long as a person has willpower, he can transcend his environment.

"Martin Eden" 61. It is easy to stand outside the pain and advise the suffering people. ". 8. Tell me some excerpts of no less than 200 words

Zhu Ziqing’s Prose>

When I went to Xianyan for the second time, I was surprised by how green the Meiyu Lake was.

Meiyu Lake is a waterfall pond. There are three waterfalls in Xian Waterfall, with Meiyu Waterfall being the lowest. When I walked to the edge of the mountain, I heard the sound of flowers. When I raised my head, a strip of white and shiny water appeared in front of me, embedded in two wet black edges. We first went to Meiyu Pavilion. The Meiyu Pavilion is facing the waterfall; sitting by the pavilion, you can see the entire waterfall without raising your head. Deep under the pavilion is the Meiyu Lake. This pavilion stands on a protruding corner of the rock, and is empty from top to bottom; as if a goshawk is floating in the sky with its wings spread. There are mountains on three sides, like half a ring surrounding it; people feel like they are at the bottom of a well. It's an overcast autumn day. Slight clouds flowed above us; the rock faces and grasses all revealed a bit of green from the moisture. And the waterfall seemed to be particularly loud.

The waterfall rushed down from above, as if it had been torn into pieces