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Excerpts from beautiful passages of famous works: 100 words, including the source and author of 20 articles.
Teachers leave this kind of homework every holiday, which is really annoying.

One: Gorky's Childhood

In the autumn evening, colorful plants and trees tremble in the cool breeze; In the clear sky, the western Western jackdaw passed by.

Silence fills the whole space, the gloomy heart cools down silently, and people become groggy. Only thoughts are floating.

Wandering thoughts wrapped in sad clothes, walking in the boundless sky, crossing mountains and mountains, crossing the sea and crossing the river. ...

Note-so far, it is 1 10.

Leaning against his warm body, I looked up at the red sky through the black branches of the apple tree and watched the cardinals flying in the air.

In Sun Long and the moon, sadness is a festival, and fire is a carnival; On the face with nothing, scars have become embellishments. ...

A thick, mottled and strange life began to flow at an alarming rate. In my memory, that life seems to be a tragic fairy tale told by a kind and extremely honest genius in wonderful language. Looking back now, sometimes I find it hard to believe that such a thing would happen. There are many things I really want to refute and deny, because in the darkness of that "family idiot"

Two: Verne's Two Wan Li under the Sea.

The sea is calm, so we are not too tired. Sometimes, my eyes want to see through the deep darkness, but I can't see anything, only the waves aroused by our swimming action give off a little flash. The broken and bright water waves in my hands are dotted on the mirror-like water surface, just like pieces of blue-gray metal sheets.

Note-so far it is 107.

Arrange into a flower field; Then there are red wart inlaid with sky-blue silk tapestry collar, starfish scattered on the beach like stars, seagulls full of insects, really like delicate lace embroidered by water fairies. Colorful flowers are swaying because of the slightest fluctuation caused by our walking. Thousands of beautiful mollusk species scattered on the ground, such as sea fans and sea hammer fish, are really jumping shells and concave shells.

Three: Lao She's Camel Xiangzi

The wind bent the trees on the roadside, tore the cloth of the shopkeeper, opened the newspaper form on the wall, covered the sun, sang, shouted, roared and echoed; Suddenly relaxed, like a frightened elf, tearing the sky and the ground; Suddenly panicked, rolled in all directions, like a demon who didn't know what to do, and decided to bump into it; Suddenly sweeping, unexpectedly attacking everything on the ground, twisting branches, blowing off roof tiles and breaking wires; But Xiangzi was there watching; He has just come out of the wind, and the wind has no effect on him.

Note-so far, it is 169. (A little too much, hehe)

That car is really cute. After driving for half a year, it seems that there are feelings everywhere. As soon as Xiangzi twisted his waist, squatted his leg, or kept his back, he closed it immediately, giving Xiangzi the most satisfactory help. There is no gap between him and it. When he got to a flat place with few people, Xiangzi could hold the handle with one hand, and the slightly ringing leather wheel was like a gust of wind. Xiangzi's clothes and trousers were all sweaty and swished, as if they had just been fished out of a basin. He feels tired, but he is happy, proud and tired, like riding a famous horse for dozens of miles.

Four: "How steel is tempered" Nikolai ostrovsky

A snowstorm suddenly struck. Gray clouds hung low on the ground and moved, filling the sky. Snow fell one field after another. At night, the wind was strong and the chimneys roared. The wind chased the rapidly circling snowflakes in the forest, flashing left and right, screaming bitterly, and stirring up the whole forest. The snowstorm roared all night.

Note-so far, it is 1 14.

In the mist before dawn, the Dnieper River glowed faintly; The river washed away the stones on the shore and made a slight swish. The river near the banks is quiet, and the smooth surface is silver-gray, as if it were a stagnant pool. In the middle of the river, dark water was tumbling, and the naked eye could see that it was running downstream. "

Honey, I'm going to the remedial class. I'll come back tomorrow to continue. Please write these first, ok?