Rewrite The Shepherd Boy into a short essay

Original. The shepherd boy rode the ox, and the song vibrated the forest.

Intending to catch the cicada, he suddenly closed his mouth.

Rewrite. The grass is green and the wild flowers are fragrant, and I let the cattle go down the hill ......"Listen, from the winding forest path came the clear and innocent singing of the shepherd boy. Cheerful songs echoed through the woods, and the birds were even more happy.

Looking for the singing, I saw a teenage shepherd boy wearing a pigtail, wearing a short shirt and trousers, and bare feet, riding on the back of an ox and singing happily. You see, he has his shirt open, and the ox rope is wrapped around his waist, and he rides upside down on the back of the ox, and he sings a song, and grimaces and crosses his feet.

It's so hot. Listen, the intellectuals in the woods are restless and shouting, "The heat is dead, the heat is dead!"

The shepherd boy squinted and fanned the wind with a straw hat made of branches. Suddenly, the little shepherd boy listened to the song, and he patted the cow on the back, and the cow stopped. Yes!

It turned out that there was a tree branch perched on the branch next to the shepherd boy, and it was flapping its wings and singing! The shepherd boy thought: "I only know how to tie the line, how happy it should be to play!"

So he slowly stood on the back of the ox and gently approached Zhizhi.

Closer, closer. I saw the little shepherd boy's right hand, "Haha, I caught it, I caught it!" "Knowing that he struggled in the palm of his hand. The shepherd boy mischievously said, "You 'knew' too late!" ”

After speaking, he turned his feet outward, and suddenly rode firmly on the back of the ox, "sh......h

Shepherd Boy (rewritten from ancient poems).

Look at! At a glance, there is a patch of green grass, as if it is spread on the ground! The wind blew gently, and the sound of "rustling" was heard everywhere.

Listen! The shepherd boy was playing the flute again, and a cheerful tune teased the evening breeze, and slowly the hour was in his ears.

In the morning, when the sun showed half of his face, the shepherd boy took his flute and went up the hill to herd the cattle, and he sat on the back of the oxen and played the flute and hummed a little song. Running happily on the grass, unrestrained and without any worries. Until he was tired of playing, he lay on the grass, looking at the white clouds and birds in the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After dinner, the sun had already set, and the bright moon had climbed up. The shepherd boy took the flute in his hand, walked to the haystack with joyful steps, and lay down without taking off his coat, listening to the unknown insects in the grass singing beautiful songs, looking up at the bright moon in the night sky, and the pictures came to his mind.

You listen to that cheerful tune and blow again, how beautiful! Hey! How stopped, oh ......It turned out that the shepherd boy closed his eyes and fell asleep. Oh, yes! He's really tired, so let him listen to the bug's lullaby and sleep beautifully!

It's very simple, you first introduce the scenery here, if your literary talent is okay, at least 80 words have passed.

Then I wrote about the vastness of the grass, and then I wrote about the flute, and there were 120 words.

Finally, write about the scenery of the shepherd boy's house, and then write about his expressions and movements.

In short, if your imagination is relatively rich, you can become a class of essays (the best articles).

The essay is to be written by yourself, no matter how you write, it is an improvement in your composition, so don't copy it, that is not good.

Yang Wanli sat in the boat and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of spring, the boat sailed to the small river in Anren, he saw some soft willow trees, Yang Wanli's mood was particularly comfortable.

Inadvertently, Yang Wanli saw two innocent and cute children sitting on a small boat, they were running and jumping on the boat, and then they put away the bamboo poles and oars that supported the boat. Yang Wanli felt very strange, the two children opened the umbrella, but there was no rain, Yang Wanli stepped forward and asked"Why do you want to open your umbrella?

The two children said mischievously"We want the wind to blow the umbrella and move the boat forward! \"Yang Wanli finally understood the intentions of the two children.

Yang Wanli thought to himself: They are too smart to think of this way. The naughty and innocent appearance of these two children has not been in Yang Wanli's heart for a long time.

First, you have to write down the meaning of each word, and then add a few more words according to your own emotions.

Tomorrow comes again, and the shepherd boy begins to graze again. He said goodbye to his family, brought dry food and water, put on a robe, put on the "Historical Records", took his beloved shepherd's flute, and drove a dozen fat cattle to graze. Along the way, the shepherd boy greeted the sun, rode the ox, listened to the wind, and watched the "Historical Records" leisurely enter the grassland.

The grasslands are vast, the grass is green, and the bright lake is like a mirror. And the beauty did not attract him, he read it with relish. When the sun climbed overhead, he realized it was afternoon.

He enjoyed the view while eating dry food, and then rested on the carpeted grass. When the sun went down, he drove the cattle home.

The shepherd boy saw that the bull had not eaten enough grass and was stronger, and that the cow was about to give birth to calves. So he played the shepherd flute, one moment the flute was cheerful as if to congratulate the members who were about to add the land, the other the flute was heavy, as if he was talking about his own heart, and the other the flute was affectionate, as if adding a little sound to the scenery of the grassland and the silent grassland under the sunset. The sound of the flute and the evening breeze is very pleasant and flutters with the wind.

When he got home, the shepherd boy hurriedly finished his supper, and when he was full of dusk, he lay down on the grass without taking off his clothes. Looking at the bright moon, he couldn't help but fantasize: "Is Chang'e looking at me?" "If you look at me, it must be a myth," he laughs.

An evening breeze blew and he fell asleep.

Copy according to the words and sentences or the tutorial materials.

...The essay should be written by yourself.。。。 You're in 5th grade, right?

A laid-back little shepherd boy.

Early in the morning, I wear casual clothes to the countryside to experience farm life and breathe in the natural atmosphere.

I rode my horse to a small village, and it was still early, but I faintly heard the lark singing leisurely, and at this time, I was fascinated and intoxicated.

Listen, listen, I came to a small farm yard, and although it was foggy, I could faintly see some. A young and beautiful mother came to the door wearing a cloth skirt and hugged her child and said to the boy: "Son, you have grown up and can work, pull our cattle to the mountains to graze, fatten the cows, and have a helper in the fields!"

The little shepherd boy smiled and said, "Mother, don't worry, my son will definitely work hard, and the task you gave me is guaranteed to be completed!" ”

As he spoke, the old man picked up a pair of black sunglasses out of nowhere and put them on, and it suddenly began to drizzle. The mother looked at the sky, looked at the child, and said anxiously to the child, "Put on the hat, put on the coat, and don't get sick in the rain."

Thinking about it, I also followed the shepherd boy "fully armed".

When the shepherd boy came to the mountain, he saw the vast field full of grass, and he could not help saying, "O cow, you can eat at last." Then the shepherd boy smiled knowingly.

On the field, the melodious and melodious sound of the shepherd boy echoed, which may be because the shepherd boy couldn't bear the loneliness and played the flute! At this time, the wind stopped blowing; Butterflies don't fly anymore; The birds stopped chirping, and they seemed to be listening to beautiful flute music! On the mountain, birds fly around and sing; Butterflies fly around and dance; Bees fly around, picking up honey; The little shepherd boy "flew around" laughing and singing.

Time passed, and the shepherd boy led the well-fed cow home happily. When he got home, his mother had already prepared dinner to comfort the little shepherd boy. The little shepherd boy was eating with a big mouthful, and his heart was full of joy.

After dinner, it was dusk, and the little shepherd boy came to the meadow, heard the crickets chirping, and hurriedly searched for them with lanterns. The breeze blows, and the trees and grass flutter in the wind, which is very refreshing. At this moment, I am also intoxicated!

The little shepherd boy was tired of playing, and he didn't even take off his coat and lay on the grass to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the moonlit night. Suddenly, he did not move, his eyes fixed on the moon, the wooden flute in his hand rested on his chest, and he supported his head with his hands, as if in contemplation of something. Maybe the little shepherd boy is thinking:

I must study hard and repay my mother's nurturing kindness. I also pondered for a long, long time.

How I yearn for and envy the life of the little shepherd boy, his life is so leisurely!

As usual, the carefree shepherd boy led his cattle to the vast grassland.

The grass seems to be spread on the ground by someone, and the radius of six or seven miles is full of grass, and there is no end in sight, and this grass seems to be connected with the sky. The cows were leisurely grazing on the meadows, and the mischievous shepherd boys, dressed in robes, jumped on the back of the cows and played handstands. A handstand was not enough, and another somersault on the back of the cow.

That's good. His foot was empty, and he fell from the back of the ox to the grass in one fell at a moment. Hey!

How does it not hurt? The shepherd boy thought. It turned out that it was this carpet-like grass that "catched" him.

The mischievous little shepherd boy, still not satisfied, jumped on the back of the ox, played a handstand, and made up his mind to "conquer" the cow.

Playing, playing, it's time for the smoke to curl up, and the shepherd boy touches his stomach and "gurgles", "I'm so hungry!" The shepherd boy cried. He took the oxen again and went home.

The table was already full of food, and the shepherd boy devoured it, and in a few moments, a bowl of rice was finished. The shepherd boy walked out of the house, "What a round moon!" So saying, he ran to the meadow.

When the shepherd boy reached the meadow, he found that he had not even taken off his clothes. The shepherd boy, who had been herding the cattle for a day, was also tired, so he found a slope, lay down, and fell asleep slowly in the light of the moon.

On the grassy grassland, a shepherd boy played a bamboo flute in the evening breeze, the flute was melodious and pleasant, and a cheerful tune teased the evening breeze, and the shepherd boy had eaten enough to eat and it was already dusk, and he did not even take off his coat and lay down under the bright moonlit night and fell asleep.

It's relatively simple, and I hope you understand

1. In the vast and boundless field, the green tobacco rises and falls, like dancing happily. The gentle evening breeze blows the weeds, making a "brushing" sound, how pleasant and beautiful the sound is, like a beautiful piano music. The crickets "Qu Qu" chirped, the shepherd boy who went to herd cattle during the day has not returned, but as if blown by a gust of wind, the melodious flute of the shepherd boy is getting closer and closer, which is pleasing to the eye, the fatigue of the day is gone, and the troubles in the heart are also eliminated without a trace.

The flute is intermittent and faintly drifts with the wind, which is endlessly evocative.

With the sound of a light flute, the shepherd boy rode home on the ox. By the time the shepherd boy had eaten a full meal at home, it was already after dusk. The shepherd boy did not even take off his coat, but lay on the soft grass, and fell into a sweet sleep under the bright moonlight, accompanied by the singing of the wind and crickets.

2. The endless field is covered with green grass. As far as the eye can see, the green grass is like a green carpet, a thousand miles away. A breeze blew, and Xiaocao bent over, making a rustling sound You can also contribute, as if you are singing to Uncle Feng, the song is beautiful and intoxicating.

Before I saw the returning shepherd boy, I heard the melodious and melodious sound of the shepherd flute, fluttering in the wind!

When the shepherd boy returned, it was already dusk, and when he saw the sumptuous dishes on the table, he ate them with great relish, and the fragrant smell filled the whole cottage. After dinner, the sun had already set, and the bright moon climbed up the treetops. The shepherd boy took the piccolo in his hand and walked briskly into the field.

He didn't even take off his clothes, he lay flat on the grass, stilted Erlang's legs, put his hands behind his head, used them as pillows, lay on the grass on a moonlit night, listened to the unknown insects in the grass singing, looked at the bright moon in the night sky, and a picture ...... appeared in his mind

You listen! The cheerful tune is blowing again, melodious and graceful, and the whistling of the wind and the low chirping of insects, like a beautiful and moving music, fluttering in the quiet night! Gradually, the sound of the flute became quieter and quieter, almost inaudible.

But there was still a gentle wind blowing, and it turned out that the shepherd boy had closed his eyes and entered the sweet ...... of sleep

The grass is spread out on the ground like someone has copied it.

bai, a radius of six or seven miles is grassy land. At a glance.

It seems that you can't see the edge. It was drizzling outside the wild dao, and the evening breeze was blowing the weeds, and the shepherd boy who had not yet returned had not yet heard the melodious sound of the flute that was getting closer and closer with the wind. When the shepherd boy returned from grazing, he had eaten at dusk, and it was already after dusk.

The light rain has stopped, and the sky is gradually clearing. The shepherd boy was so happy that he could not even take off his robe, so he lay down happily on the grass and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

One night, a lovely shepherd boy was watching the bright moon in a lawn.

It's actually quite simple to think about.