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1. Write a travel note about the desert in classical Chinese. The next day (this is a day), I took my friend to Sirius, and I was in B-Wei, Xia Meng.

The land of the Central Plains is covered with vegetation, insects and birds are singing, and the rest are barren, and everything they see is empty. My friend stepped on the sand, and the sand didn't walk, so he flew excitedly, and the sand followed his heels if he danced. I played in the sand dunes and forgot my funeral. Looking up, there were three or five shade trees, one or two villas and four or six people. My friends and I were shocked and ran over. However, we did it, but there was no result. We were shocked and went to an ancient book and said, "A mirage". If it is covered, what will happen? Oh! I didn't feel the joy of the film and forgot to trace it back. My eyes looked at each other and I was speechless.

Looking for the old traces, the sand is invisible, if the water is traceless. I want to mourn for my beautiful face and bury the quicksand. Feel the past years wasted, and regret the past idleness. I cherish sitting here waiting to die, thinking about it, regretting it and reading it. My friends and I complained bitterly. If we do our best, there will be no crows.

Ike, the stars are scattered, the breeze is slowing down and the fields are quiet. Is Wan Li's love outside? The friend exclaimed: "Look at Beidou!" Although there is no traction (no signal) in the machine (mobile phone), it is a GPS of idolize Dingye! I am overjoyed! Return! Remember it.

2. Write a travel note about visiting the desert in classical Chinese. The next day (that is, Japan), I took my friends to Sirius and parted ways. I'm in B-Wei, Xia Meng.

The land of the Central Plains is covered with vegetation, insects and birds are singing, and the rest are barren, and everything they see is empty. My friend stepped on the sand, and the sand didn't walk, so he flew excitedly, and the sand followed his heels if he danced. I played in the sand dunes and forgot my funeral. Looking up, there were three or five shade trees, one or two villas and four or six people. My friends and I were shocked and ran over. However, we did it, but there was no result. We were shocked and went to an ancient book and said, "A mirage". If it is covered, what will happen? Oh! I didn't feel the joy of the film and forgot to trace it back. My eyes looked at each other and I was speechless.

Looking for the old traces, the sand is invisible, if the water is traceless. I want to mourn for my beautiful face and bury the quicksand. Feel the past years wasted, and regret the past idleness. I cherish sitting here waiting to die, thinking about it, regretting it and reading it. My friends and I complained bitterly. If we do our best, there will be no crows.

Ike, the stars are scattered, the breeze is slowing down and the fields are quiet. Is Wan Li's love outside? The friend exclaimed: "Look at Beidou!" Although there is no traction (no signal) in the machine (mobile phone), it is a GPS of idolize Dingye! I am overjoyed! Return! Remember it.

3. How many times the original content of the desert rises at dawn, facing the east and brighter than the nimbus-how many times it reaches the edge of the oasis, and finally several palm trees wither. Life can never beat the desert again-how many times. I extend my desire to you, bathing in the scorching desert under the scorching sun, just as I leaned over to look at this extremely strong and dazzling light source ~ ~ How excited I am to look at it, how strong my love for it is, can I overcome the scorching desert?

Barren land; Ruthless land; Passionate galloping on the earth; The land of the prophet! The desert of suffering, the desert of glory, the one I once madly loved.

On the North African Salt Lake where a mirage appeared at that time, I saw a white salt layer like the water surface. I know that the lake reflects the blue sky-the salt lake is as blue as the sea. But why-there will be clusters of rushes, and there will be collapsed shale cliffs in the distance-why are there illusions of floating ships and distant palaces? -all the scenery that has changed its shape is suspended in this imaginary deep water.

I have seen Mount Amakadu turn rosy under the oblique light of the morning sun, as if it were a burning substance.

I have seen the wind roaring in the horizon, flying sand and stones, making the oasis breathless, like a ship overwhelmed by a storm; The oasis was overturned by the strong wind. In the streets of small villages, skinny men are naked, curled up, suffering from heat and thirst.

I once saw the camel's bones covering Yuan Ye on a desolate journey. Many camels were abandoned by businessmen because they were too tired to travel any more, and then their bodies rotted, stung by flies and gave off a stench.

I also want to talk about the desert.

In the desert where Stipa tenuifolia grows, there are wild snakes everywhere, and the green Yuan Ye fluctuates with the wind.

A rocky desert, a barren land with shiny shale; Worms fly around; The rushes have dried up. Everything crackled under the scorching sun.

In the clay desert, as long as there is a trickle here, everything will be full of vitality. As long as there is rain, everything will be green. Although the land is too dry to smile, the grass clustered after the rain seems to be more tender and fragrant than anywhere else. For fear of being dried by the scorching sun before fruiting, the grass is busy flowering, pollinating and sowing fragrance, and their love is short-lived. But the sun came out again, the earth cracked and weathered, and water escaped from every crack. The earth is cracked beyond recognition; Despite the heavy rain, the flood poured into the ditch and washed the earth; But the earth can't stop the water, and it is still dry and desperate.

The long desert of yellow sand-like quicksand of waves, guiding the caravan like a pyramid in the distance, climbing a sand dune, and then you can see the peak of another sand dune on the horizon.

As soon as the wind blew, the caravan stopped, and the camel driver hid beside the camel. Life here is extinct, only the pulse of wind and heat. It rained continuously. The desert is as soft as velvet, and it looks like a burning flame in the sunset; And in the morning, it seems to be reduced to ashes. There are white valleys between sand dunes. When we rode by, every footprint was immediately covered with dust and sand. Because of fatigue, we always find it difficult to cross every sand dune

What a long yellow sand desert! I should have loved you warmly a long time ago. I hope your smallest dust particle is in its tiny space. It can also reflect the whole universe! Dust! What kind of life do you remember and what kind of love do you separate from? Dust also wants human praise.

My soul, what do you see on the yellow sand?

Bones-empty shells. .

One morning, we came to the foot of a high sand dune to escape from the sun. We sat down; It's still cool there, and rushes grow quietly.

As for the night, the vast night, what can I talk about?

The dunes lost their waves.

Better than a light in the sky.

I am familiar with such a night, and it seems that the stars are particularly bright.

4. How to translate the word "general" into classical Chinese? The verb "general" can be translated into "quotation" and "quotation".

This quotation is from the History of the Three Kingdoms: Zhang said, "My husband is Wei and Huo, and he will ride 100,000 horses in the desert to drive away Rong and Di and make meritorious deeds. How can he be Dr. Evil? " This is what Cao Zhang said to the people around him when Cao Cao advised his son Cao Zhang to read The Book of Songs and The Book of History. A man should, like Wei Qing and Huo Qubing, lead 100,000 cavalry to gallop through the desert, drive out Emperor Rong, and make meritorious deeds to gain a title. How can he be a doctor? " When "Jiang" is used as a verb, it is pronounced as jiāng and jiàng, which means leadership. Examples of classical Chinese are "1, which belongs to Hu.

"Huainanzi, practice by manpower, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise"-his horse came back with a good horse from Alakazam. 2. Yizhou Pastoral took Lu as the governor of Sima Yi, and another Sima attacked Hanzhong, the satrap of Su Valley.

The reflection, volume 8, biography of Shu Wei and Zhang Lu —— Ada, the chief executive of Yizhou, appointed Zhang Lu as Sima Yi's overseer, and together with another Sima Zhang Xiu, led the troops to jointly attack Su Gu, the satrap of Hanzhong. 3. Your majesty can't be a soldier, but a good general, which is why the letter is also for your majesty.

Historical Records Biography of Huaiyin Hou-Your Majesty is good at controlling generals, but he can't lead troops, which is why I was captured by your Majesty. .

5. Rewrite the classical Chinese "Kuafu Day by Day" into a composition. A long time ago, a huge man appeared on the earth. This is Kuafu. One day, Kuafu was walking on the ground, and his feet made a heavy sound of "dong, dong". Walking, he came to the desert and felt very hot. When he looked up, he saw a ball like fire. So, he was very curious and planned to catch up and ask. In this way, the sun kept moving forward in the sky, while Kuafu kept catching up on the ground. In this barren and very dry desert, Kuafu stepped on the hot fine sand and chased the sun at a pace several times that of ordinary people. I don't know how long it took him, but he finally ran across the desert and came to a stream. I must ask him a definite question. I thought about striding forward again. Unconsciously, a high mountain stands in front of me. When Kuafu saw the sun "running" easily, he was even more incredible. Despite the difficulties and dangers, he climbed to the top of the mountain and looked at the sun that had flown over another mountain in front. Kuafu wants to give in. He looked back and found that the road was so far away. So he stamped his foot, took a deep breath, saved enough energy and ran forward. He runs faster and faster, and is about to catch up with the sun. He wants to talk to the sun, but his voice fails. He was so thirsty that his head was covered with sweat the size of a bean, falling like rain. He saw a big river ahead. He rushed over and drank up the Yellow River. Kuafu's pace became slower and slower, and then he changed from running to walking. Later, he leaned on crutches step by step, and finally he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground. ...........................................................................................................................