Very good! My friend gave me a pair of pearl birds. Put it in a simple bamboo cage with a roll of hay inside, which is a comfortable and warm nest for birds.

Some people say that this is a scary bird. But I don't believe it. I must be good friends with them!

I hung it in front of the window. There is also a particularly lush French chlorophytum, so I covered the birdcage with chlorophytum vines with small green leaves. They are as safe as hiding in a deep jungle, and the thin, bright sound from inside is particularly relaxed.

Sunlight shines through the window. Through here, countless fingernail-shaped leaflets of Chlorophytum are semi-black and translucent, like jasper, and the business is lush. The shadow of the bird flickered faintly in the middle, completely invisible. Sometimes they can't even see the cage, but they can see their lovely bright red mouths sticking out of the green leaves.

I seldom pull open the vines to look at them, and they gradually dare to stick out their little heads to look at me. We got to know each other a little.

Three months later, among the more and more lush green vines, there was a sharp and delicate call. I guess they have a child. As for me, I will never open the leaves and look in, nor will I disturb them with curious eyes when adding vegetables and water. Not long after, suddenly a little head poked out from the leaves. Yo, fish! It's this little guy!

Although it is small, it can easily get out of the sparse cage. Look, how much like its mother? The red mouth and feet are gray and Miki Sayaka, but the round white spots like pearls have not yet appeared on the back. It is so fat that its whole body looks like a furry ball.

At first, the little guy just walked around the cage. Later, he flew around the room, landed on the top of the cabinet for a while, and stood proudly on the bookshelf for a while, pecking at the names of the great writers on the back of the book. I knocked on the light rope for a while, and then jumped into the frame. As long as the big bird cries angrily in the cage, it will fly back to the cage at once.

I don't care about this. After such a long time, once the window is opened, I will only stand on the window frame for a while at most and never fly out.

Gradually it became bolder and landed on my desk.

At first, it was far away from me. When I didn't hurt it, it approached, then jumped on my cup, bent down to drink tea, and then turned around to see my reaction. I just smiled and continued to write, and it boldly ran to the manuscript paper, jumping around my pen, and the beating little red paw squeaked on the paper.

I wrote quietly, enjoying the intimacy of this little guy silently. In this way, it was completely relieved, just pecked at my trembling nib with its waxed little red mouth. I touched its delicate fluff with my hand, but it was not afraid. Instead, it pecked my finger twice in a friendly way.

During the day, it accompanied me so naughty; At dusk, it flew into the cage with the repeated calls of its parents, twisted its round body and squeezed the green leaves into it.

One day, when I was writing on my desk, it actually fell on my shoulder. The pen in my hand stopped unconsciously for fear of running away from it. After a while, I turned my head and saw this little guy asleep on my shoulder. His eyes were covered with silver-gray eyelids, and his little red feet were just covered with long hairs on his chest. I lifted my shoulder gently, but it didn't wake up and slept soundly! Smack your lips. Are you dreaming?

I started writing, and now my feelings are streaming down:

2. The abbreviation "Pearl Bird" is 480 words. The Pearl Bird is really good! My friend gave me a pair of pearl birds.

Put it in a simple bamboo cage with a roll of hay inside, which is a comfortable and warm nest for birds. Some people say that this is a scary bird.

But I don't believe it. I must be good friends with them! I hung it in front of the window. There is also a particularly lush French chlorophytum, so I covered the birdcage with chlorophytum vines with small green leaves. They are as safe as hiding in a deep jungle, and the thin, bright sound from inside is particularly relaxed.

Sunlight shines through the window. Through here, countless fingernail-shaped leaflets of Chlorophytum are semi-black and translucent, like jasper, and the business is lush. The shadow of the bird flickered faintly in the middle, completely invisible. Sometimes they can't even see the cage, but they can see their lovely bright red mouths sticking out of the green leaves.

I seldom pull open the vines to look at them, and they gradually dare to stick out their little heads to look at me. We got to know each other a little.

Three months later, among the more and more lush green vines, there was a sharp and delicate call. I guess they have a child.

As for me, I will never open the leaves and look in, nor will I disturb them with curious eyes when adding vegetables and water. Not long after, suddenly a little head poked out from the leaves.

Yo, fish! It's this little guy! Although it is small, it can easily get out of the sparse cage. Look, how much like its mother? The red mouth and feet are gray and Miki Sayaka, but the round white spots like pearls have not yet appeared on the back.

It is so fat that its whole body looks like a furry ball. At first, the little guy just walked around the cage. Later, he flew around the room, landed on the top of the cabinet for a while, and stood proudly on the bookshelf for a while, pecking at the names of the great writers on the back of the book. I knocked on the light rope for a while, and then jumped into the frame.

As long as the big bird cries angrily in the cage, it will fly back to the cage at once. I don't care about this. After such a long time, once the window is opened, I will only stand on the window frame for a while at most and never fly out.

Gradually it became bolder and landed on my desk. At first, it was far away from me. When I didn't hurt it, it approached, then jumped on my cup, bent down to drink tea, and then turned around to see my reaction.

I just smiled and continued to write, and it boldly ran to the manuscript paper, jumping around my pen, and the beating little red paw squeaked on the paper. I wrote quietly, enjoying the intimacy of this little guy silently.

In this way, it was completely relieved, just pecked at my trembling nib with its waxed little red mouth. I touched its delicate fluff with my hand, but it was not afraid. Instead, it pecked my finger twice in a friendly way.

During the day, it accompanied me so naughty; At dusk, it flew into the cage with the repeated calls of its parents, twisted its round body and squeezed the green leaves into it. One day, when I was writing on my desk, it actually fell on my shoulder.

The pen in my hand stopped unconsciously for fear of running away from it. After a while, I turned my head and saw this little guy asleep on my shoulder. His eyes were covered with silver-gray eyelids, and his little red feet were just covered with long hairs on his chest.

I lifted my shoulder gently, but it didn't wake up and slept soundly! Smack your lips. Are you dreaming? My pen moved, and my feelings flowed down in an instant.

3. The composition of Pearl Bird is characterized by writing 200-word samples and talking on the phone. How nice! My friend gave me a pair of pearl birds, which I kept in bamboo cages. There is a lot of hay in the cage, which is a comfortable and warm nest for birds.

Some people say that this is a scary bird.

I hung the cage in front of the window. There is a lush French chlorophytum. I covered the cage with vines, which were covered with green leaves. The pearl bird is as safe as hiding in the depths of the jungle, and the thin, bright call from it is particularly easy.

Sunlight shines through the window, making the small leaves of chlorophytum like jasper. The shadows of birds gleamed faintly in the middle, and sometimes even birdcages could not be seen, but their lovely bright red mouths were sticking out from the green leaves.

I seldom pull open vines to look at them, and they gradually dare to stick out their little heads to look at me. So we got to know each other.

Three months later, among the more and more lush vines, there was a sharp and delicate cry. I guess they have chickens. What about me? Never open the leaves to look in, and don't disturb them with curious eyes when adding food and water. Soon, suddenly a little head came out of the leaves. That's their youth!

This little guy can get out of the cage easily. You see, how much like his mother: red mouth and feet, gray-blue hair, but there are no pearl-like round white spots on his back. He is so fat that his whole body looks like a furry ball.

At first, the little guy just walked around the cage. Later, he flew around the room, landed on the top of the cabinet for a while, and stood proudly on the bookshelf for a while, pecking at the names of the great writers on the back of the book. After a while, the light rope waved back and forth, and then jumped onto the frame. As long as the big bird calls in the cage, it will fly back to the cage at once.

I don't care about this. Even if I open the window, it will only stand on the window frame for a while at most and never fly out.

Gradually, it becomes bolder and sometimes falls on my desk.

First, it was far away from me. When it saw that I didn't want to hurt it, it approached a little bit, then jumped into my cup, lowered its head to drink tea, and then tilted its face to see my reaction. I just smiled and continued to write, and it boldly ran to the manuscript paper and jumped around my pen. The beating little red paw squeaked on the paper.

I wrote quietly, enjoying the intimacy of this little guy silently. In this way, he was completely relieved. He just pecked at my trembling nib with his waxed, horny little red mouth. I touched its delicate fluff with my hand, but it was not afraid, but pecked my finger twice in a friendly way.

During the day, it accompanied me so naughty; It was dark, and it flew into the cage, twisting its round body and squeezing the green leaves in.

One day, when I was writing on my desk, it actually fell on my shoulder. The pen in my hand stopped unconsciously for fear of scaring it away. After a while, I turned my head and saw this little guy asleep on my shoulder. His eyes were covered with silver-gray eyelids, and his little red feet were just covered by the long fluff on his chest. I lifted my shoulder gently, but it didn't wake up and slept soundly! Smack your lips. Are you dreaming?

4. Nine-color deer text abbreviation is 200 words fast. On a beautiful mountain, there is a deer. Its horns are as white as snow, and it is covered with nine bright colors. It is very beautiful! They are called nine-color deer.

On this day, Jiuse deer walked by the river. Suddenly, a man was carrying a piece of wood down the river, struggling in the rough waves and shouting, "Help, help!" " "The beautiful and kind nine-color deer jumped into the river regardless of their own safety, and finally it took a lot of effort to rescue the drowning person. A person who falls into the water in shock is called a big one. After being rescued, he repeatedly kowtowed to Jiuse Deer and said, "Thank you for saving his life. I swear to God, I will always be your slave, foraging for you and being driven by you all my life ... "

Jiuse deer interrupted Tiaoda and said, "I appreciate your kindness, but I didn't save you to be my slave." Go home and reunite with your relatives. As long as you don't reveal my residence to anyone, you will be grateful. "

Diao Da swear it again: "Please rest assured, benefactor. If I betray my faith, I will be covered with sores and pus in my mouth!" Say that finish, thank you and go.

The princess in this country is very charming. One day, I dreamed of nine deer with nine kinds of fur and silvery white horns. It occurred to me that if I made a dress out of this deer's fur, I would definitely look more beautiful! So she told the king a beautiful dream angrily and asked the king to catch the nine-color deer at once. Otherwise, die before him.

The king had no choice but to post a royal list and a reward for deer catching. When he knew the whereabouts or capture of Jiuse deer, he gave it to half the country and filled the silver bowl with golden beans. The golden bowl is filled with silver beans as a reward. After reading the list of emperors, Diao Da secretly rejoiced: It's time for me to call the king rich. Although I swore to a deer, it is an animal after all. What are you afraid of? So he unveiled the placard and went to the palace to report him, saying that he knew where Jiuse deer lived. Hearing this, the king was overjoyed. He mobilized his troops, led by Diao Da, to capture Jiuse deer in a mighty way.

Among the mountains, the spring is beautiful. Nine-color deer are sleeping soundly on the grass full of red flowers. Suddenly, my friend crow shouted, "Jiuse deer, wake up! The king's army has caught you!" " "Nine-colored deer woke up from a dream, got up and saw that it was surrounded by swords, guns, arrows and axes and could not get away. On closer inspection, Tonda stood beside the king, and got it. I thought: even if I die, I will make his ugly face public. So, I walked up to the king with no blood in my face and asked, "Your Majesty, how did you know my residence? "

"He told me." The king pointed to Tiada and said.

"Do you know?" The nine-color deer said, "It was this man who drowned in the river. I saved him and swore not to reveal my place. Who knows that he is inconsiderate and willful? Your majesty, you should kill innocent people with your dirty soul. Isn't that insulting to your reputation? "

At this point, Tiao was ashamed, his whole body was covered with ulcers, and pus and blood flowed out of his mouth, stinking and being rewarded. The king was very ashamed when he learned the truth, and accused Diao Da of treachery and bite the hand that feeds him. Order to retreat to the palace. And ordered the people of the whole country not to hurt the nine-color deer.

The queen didn't get the fur of the nine-color deer, and she was ashamed and angry, and finally she was angry alive.

5. The abbreviation of Luhuadang is 200 words. Sun Li (19 13~2002) is a contemporary writer.

Formerly known as Sun Shuxun. Hebei Anping people.

After graduating from Baoding Yude Middle School, I wandered to Beiping, studied in the library or went to university, and worked as a clerk. From 65438 to 0936, I went to the primary school in Anxin County to teach and learn about the life of the working people in Baiyangdian.

Later, he taught in Jizhong Anti-Japanese War College and North China United University, and worked as an editor in Jinchaji News Agency and Jinchaji Daily. From 65438 to 0944, he went to Yan 'an, studied and worked in Lu Xun College of Literature and Art, and published famous short stories such as Lotus Lake and Luhuadang.

From 65438 to 0945, he returned to the rural areas in central Hebei, and from 65438 to 0949, he was the editor-in-chief of Tianjin Daily Literary Weekly. He used to be a director of the Chinese Writers Association and vice chairman of the Tianjin Branch of the Writers Association.

Starting from 1956, I stopped writing due to illness. After 1977, I wrote many essays and comments, as well as several novels.

Since the 1940s, Sun Li's works have been included in short story collections, such as Reed Flower Dang, Lotus Lake, Vegetable Garden Terrace, Charge, Novelette Collection, Village Song, Iron Wood Prequel, Novel, Stormy Story, Narrative Poetry Collection and Newsletter Collection. Collections: Chi, Qu Zhongji, Prose Collection: On Literature, and Sun Li's Selected Novels, Poems and Songs, Essays, Literary Theories and Collected Works have also been published. Sun Li's novel and prose collection "The Chronicle of Baiyangdian" is a representative work of his elegant and meaningful style of writing, among which the short stories "Lotus Lake" and "Charge" are famous chapters in the history of modern literature.

It is regarded by literary and art circles as the main masterpiece of "Lotus Temple School". Sun Li's novels are set in the rural areas of central Hebei plain and western Hebei mountain from War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression to the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, which vividly reproduce the life and fighting scenes of local people.

Mao Dun said: "Sun Li's creation has a consistent style, his prose is full of lyrical flavor, and his novels don't seem to pay attention to the chapter structure, but they never branch;" He described the change of the situation with a calm attitude of talking and laughing. The advantage is that although he is funny, he is not frivolous. " (Reflecting and Promoting the Great Leap Forward in the Socialist Era) Liu Shaotang contemporary writer.

He is from Tongxian County, Hebei Province (now Tongzhou District, Beijing). 1949 began to publish short stories in middle school.

195 1 worked in Hebei Federation of Literary and Art Circles for half a year, read many literary classics, and was deeply influenced by Sun Li's works. The following year, he published his masterpiece and short story "Green Branches and Leaves" and was selected as a middle school Chinese textbook.

65438-0954, joined the Chinese Department of Peking University. 65438-0956 Join the Chinese Writers Association.

1957 published the novels Sunset in the Field, West Garden Grass and some papers, which were wrongly classified as "Rightists". 1979 was rehabilitated. He used to be vice chairman of Beijing Writers Association, member of China Federation of Literary and Art Circles, member of China Center of International PEN, and editor-in-chief of China local novel series.

His works include short stories such as Green Branches and Leaves, Love of Hawthorn Trees, Mid-Autumn Festival, Beauty of Moths, and novellas such as The Sound of Canal Paddles, Meiliujia, Guapeng Liuxiang, Rub the River Wind, Xiao He Exposes Only Sharp Corners, and Spring Grass. His "Liu Servant's Home" won the second prize of the first national excellent novella, and "Moth Mei" won the national excellent short story award 198 1.

His works are fresh and simple in style, simple in writing, calm and natural in description, concise and complete in structure and full of local color.

6. The abbreviation of Luhuadang is about 200 words. Lu Hua Dang mainly tells the story of an old hero.

This story happened in the period of War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression. In Baiyangdian, an old man crossed the enemy's blockade by boat countless times at night, transporting grain and grass for guerrillas and escorting cadres. He didn't carry a gun, but only relied on dexterous poles and duck-like swimming skills, and nothing happened. Thanks to him, the guerrillas kept in touch with the traffic inside and outside the lake.

But once, when he was escorting two girls across the blockade at night, he ran into an enemy steamboat and one girl was injured. The blow almost made him lose the power to move on; But he vowed to avenge the girls. The next day, he outsmarted the enemy by himself, solved them one by one and avenged the girls.

7.6 1 grass boat borrows arrows 62 initials 200-word composition Zhou Yu was jealous of Zhuge Liang and told him to build 100 thousand arrows in ten days. However, Zhuge Liang issued a military order: if it is not built for three days, it will be punished. Zhou Yu deliberately stopped him and asked Lu Su to inquire about the situation.

When Lu Su met Zhuge Liang, Zhuge Liang borrowed a boat, sergeant and straw handle from Lu Su. After Lu Su went back, he never said anything about borrowing a boat.

Two days have passed. On the third day, Zhuge Liang asked Lu Su to fetch the arrow together. Zhuge Liang ordered the ships to be connected and sailed to the north shore.

This river is foggy. Zhuge Liang ordered the ship to sail and let the soldiers beat drums and shout. Cao Cao ordered that the river is foggy and don't go out easily. The crossbowman shot an arrow at the approaching ship.

It's dawn and the fog is still there. At this time, the straw handle has been filled with arrows. Zhuge Liang ordered Li to return. Cao Cao couldn't catch up if he wanted to.

100,000 arrows in hand. Zhou Yu sighed when he learned that Zhuge Liang had borrowed an arrow.

Early in the morning, I went to the park to play. I smelled a faint fragrance as soon as I entered the door. I ran quickly to the lotus pond.

Wow! The pond in June is really full of lotus flowers, and the lotus leaves are squeezed like a big green disk. Dewdrops roll on the green leaves like bright pearls.

Small fish are playing and chasing under the pavilion set up by lotus leaves. When a gust of wind blows, the lotus leaves in the pool will ripple and look beautiful. Lotus flowers bloom a lot, white as snow and red as chardonnay, all of which come out from the green leaves.

Some just spread two or three petals, some petals are fully open, revealing small yellow lotus flowers, and some are full of flowers and bones. Screen castration frequency mode? ねび? Ⅲ? Are you tired? What happened? Pure and happy? /p & gt； Dragonflies are dancing among the flowers, frogs are singing on the leaves, and kingfishers are hovering in the air. As for me, smell this flower, look at that one, and indulge in this picturesque scenery. I couldn't help reciting Yang Wanli's hymn: "Red and white lotus flowers bloom in a pond, and the two colors are as fragrant as Han.

9. Single-handedly going to the meeting is referred to as the 200-word composition. On this day, Xiao Zhuge was discussing politics with Zhuge Liang and Liu Bei when he suddenly heard the following spy report that Zhuge Liang's younger brother Zhu Gejin was visiting.

Hearing this, Liu Bei said to Zhuge Liang, "When Brother Jun arrives, we will treat him well." Zhuge Liang laughed and said, "I'm afraid my brother is here to be a lobbyist for Sun Quan!" Liu Bei said, "Tea is prepared in the Chamber!" Just then, Zhu Gejin flew in and said to Zhuge Liang, "Brother, I have a hard time. Master asked me to go back to Jingzhou city. I was too stupid to convince my uncle, so I didn't come.

At this time, Huang Laoyue came to my home to support the elderly. Sun Quan said I was ungrateful, so he put my wife and children and Huang Laoyue in prison. How can he stand it at his age? Zhuge Liang said, "I deeply admire my brother's filial piety. I will return Jingzhou to your master so that Huang Laoyue and others can be released from prison! " He wiped his tears with his sleeve and wrote a written evidence to Zhu Gejin, saying, "When you arrive in Jingzhou, show this written evidence, and Guan Yu, the general guarding the city, will give you Jingzhou." Zhu Gejin said, "Thank you for leaving!" Then he turned and left.

As soon as Zhu Gejin left, Zhuge Liang smiled and said, "Obviously, Sun Quan persuaded me through the affection between my brother and me. How can he cheat me with such a little skill? " Liu Bei said, "But how did the strategist give Jingzhou to him?" Zhuge Liang said to Zhu Gejin, "Son, you are the best at math in this army. Now ride a fast horse to Jingzhou and tell Guan Yu never to give Jingzhou to Zhu Gejin. "

Hearing this, Zhuge Xiao nodded and asked Zhuge a few more questions. He quickly walked out of the house, rode on a fast horse and ran to Jingzhou City. On the way, Zhuge Liang began to calculate again: As Zhuge Liang said just now, Zhu Gejin's horse speed is six miles per quarter, and it has already started for a quarter of an hour. Jiangxia is 72 miles away from Jingzhou. This horse can run ten and a half miles every quarter at the earliest. If it is exceeded, the speed will slow down.

In order not to meet on the way, I had to bypass a mountain in front of me, that is, I walked 27 miles more: 72-6=66 (Li) 66÷6= 1 1 (quarter of an hour) 72+27=99 (Li) 99 ÷ 65438. So little Zhuge Lian pulled the reins twice, and the horse speed was obviously faster, that is, ten miles every quarter of an hour.

When he reached Jingzhou, he called Zhuge Xiao into the city and said, "I am Zhuge Xiao, the assistant strategist. Put down the drawbridge and let me in. " With a groan, the suspension bridge lowered and the city gate was wide open. General Guan Yu came out and asked Zhu Gejin, "What is the deputy military adviser doing here?" Zhu Gejin said, "Zhu Gejin will come to get Jingzhou later." . "This is the written evidence of a general, please don't give him the city."

Guan Yu said: "I see, you go to rest first!" " "The next day, Zhuge got up and went to the lobby of Jingzhou. Sitting there with a letter in his hand, Guan Yu said to the generals, "There is a letter from Soochow asking me to go to dinner. Do you want to go? " A general quickly said, "The general can't go! "The party in Wu Dong must be a hidden danger. The general was sworn in with his master and three generals, Taoyuan San. Unexpectedly, he was born on the same day in the same year and died on the same day in the same year. If something happens to the general this time, the master and they ... dare not make a sound in the end. " Guan Yu said, "I once faced Cao Cao's million-strong army alone. After a battle, I was safe and sound. What is pure Wu Dong? " Another general said: "I really admire General Guan's bravery, but Cao Cao's million-strong army is incompetent, and the soldiers in Jiangdong are all battle-hardened veterans!" Please be careful. "

"It doesn't matter, I have to meet him today! As long as you let Xiao Zhuge, the deputy military adviser, accompany you, everything will be fine! " Guan Yu said confidently. Little Zhuge said, "Nothing? I'm not sure, but I'll go with you! " At some point, Zhu Gejin will lift Guan Yu's knife. He raised it twice, but the broadsword did not move. Guan Yu smiled and said, "This knife weighs 82 Jin. Of course you can't lift it. You won't come with me to help me carry it! " At this time, Zhou Cang ran over and said, "I'd better carry this knife!" Say that finish, he raised his knife.

Guan Yu said, "Let's pack up and start at once." Guan Yu and Xiao Zhuge arrived in Jiangdong by boat. Guan Yu said, "Zhou Cang and I can go in, and everyone will wait outside!" Xiao Zhuge chatted with some soldiers on board.

After a while, Zhou Cang ran out and said, "I just saw Wu Dong's warships, which should be used to kill us. There is a gunboat with a speed of 100 feet per quarter and a range of 80 feet. There is also an arrow boat with a speed of 160 feet per quarter and a range of 40 feet. I also heard two news. Wu Dong seems to send troops to attack us, which is called attacking Jingzhou. Now the enemy is estimated to be approaching the waterway near Jingzhou, and Cao Cao is also leading his troops south. The marching speed is three miles per quarter, and there are still twenty-four miles from Wu Dong. I'm a little worried. Will something go wrong? So, I gave you these data, please work it out quickly. "

Zhuge asked, "When will General Guan leave?" Zhou Cang said, "Right away." Taking his word, Guan Yu came out with Lu Su's collar. He soon got on the boat and the boat set off. After a while, I saw the gun boat and the arrow boat set off behind him.

Little Zhuge figured it out: "First of all, let's see how many steps we have to take at the slowest time every quarter of an hour. They are now 90 feet away from us, and here is 0/600 feet away from Jingzhou/kloc. The speed of gunboats is not as good as ours. Don't worry, the main reason is that the arrow boat is1600 ÷160 =10 (quarter of an hour) 90-. As soon as Cao Cao attacks Wu Dong, Wu Dong will definitely stop attacking us and return to Jiangdong to see when Cao Cao arrives: 24÷3=8 (quarter of an hour). Then how fast can we walk? 1600÷8=200 (feet/quarter of an hour) What should I do if the ship breaks down too fast? Run too slowly and be afraid of being caught up, so average: (200+ 155)÷2= 177.

5≈ 178 (feet/quarter of an hour) Just walk 178 feet every quarter of an hour. "Sure enough, small zhuge they safely returned to jingzhou, sun.