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The original text Yan Di is cold, and after the Flower Dynasty Festival, the remaining cold is still strong. When the wind is frozen, it will fly sand and go. cramped in a room, you can't get out. Every time you gallop in the wind, you don't have to take a hundred steps back.

On the twenty-second day, the day was slightly peaceful, and a few friends went out of the east straight to the full well. The high willow is lifted, the soil paste is slightly moist, and the sky is wide, if the hooves are out of the cage. As a result, the ice skin began to dissolve, the waves were bright, the scales and waves were layered, the bottom was clear, and the crystal was like a new opening of the mirror, and the cold light came out of the box at first glance.

The mountains are washed by the clear snow, juan is like a try, fresh and bright, like the face of a Chinese girl and the beginning of the bun. The wicker will be soothing, the soft tip of the cape, and the wheat field will be shallow. Although the tourists are not in full bloom, the spring and the tea, the people who sing, the red clothes and the people, also from time to time.

Although the wind is still strong, the hike is sweaty. All the birds exposed to the sand, the scales of the waves, leisurely, between the feathers and scales, there is joy. I knew that there was no spring outside the suburbs, and the city dwellers did not know it.

Translation: The climate in the Beijing area is cold, and after the Flower Dynasty Festival, the cold left behind in winter is still very strong. The cold wind often blows, and when it blows, it flies sand and rocks. I hid in a room, trying to get out but couldn't.

Every time I walked out quickly against the cold wind, I always returned after less than 100 steps.

On 22 February, when the weather was slightly warmer, I went out of Dongzhimen with a few friends and arrived at Manjing. Tall willow trees stand on both sides of the embankment, and the fertile land is slightly moist, and as far as the eye can see, the sight is empty, and I feel like a swan escaping from a cage. At this moment, the thin ice began to melt, and the water waves began to glow, like fish scales, layer by layer, and the water was clear and saw the bottom of the river, shiny, as if the mirror had just been turned on, and the cold light suddenly flashed out of the mirror box.

After the mountains were washed by the melting snow, they looked as if they had been brushed, bright and beautiful, as if a beautiful girl had washed her face and just combed her hair into a circular bun. The wicker is about to stretch but not stretched, the tender willow tips are scattered in the wind, and the low wheat seedlings in the wheat field are only about an inch. Although there are not many tourists, there are often those who draw spring water to make tea and drink, those who sing with wine glasses, and those who ride donkeys in red clothes.

Although the wind was still strong, I was sweating when I walked. All the birds basking in the sun on the beach, the fish drawing water, are leisurely, and among the feathers, scales, and manes, they are full of joy. I learned that there is no spring outside the fields on the outskirts of the city, but the people who live in the city don't know about it.

1. Beginning: Beginning.

2. Juan: Beautiful.

3. (1) The rhetorical device of metaphor compares the newly grown wheat seedlings in the wheat field to the hair on the neck, which is about an inch high.

2) The figurative rhetorical device, the author compares himself to a swan out of its cage, soaring freely among the mountains and rivers, and then expressing his joy and pleasure in indulging in nature away from the hustle and bustle of the world, away from officialdom.

3) The rhetorical technique of arrangement, with a set of comparison sentences, depicts a scene of tourists for us, although it is not prosperous, in fact, it has been very lively.

4) Anthropomorphic rhetorical devices, birds basking in the sun on the beach, fish playing in the waves on the water, birds and animals seem to be like people, and their expressions are full of joy. In fact, it is a manifestation of the author's inner joy, which can be described as a blend of scenes.

1.Find a few descriptions of the scene, analyze it a little, and think about what kind of thoughts and feelings the author expressed in them.2This article uses a number of metaphors, finds a few places from the text, and experiences the expression effect3What is the main sentence of this article, try to appreciate it.

4.This article focuses on describing the beauty of spring scenery, but why does the author write all kinds of bad things at the beginning5In the second paragraph, try to summarize the different types of scenery.

What is the rhetorical device of the shallow mane of the wheat field (2) What is the rhetorical device of the bird that is out of the cage when it looks at the sky (3) What is the rhetorical device that is also useful for those who drink in the spring, those who sing in the base, and those who are dressed in red clothes (4) Where the birds are exposed to the sand, the scales of the waves. Leisurely, there are some rhetorical devices used for joy between the hairy and feathery scales.

The weather in Beijing is cold, and after the Flower Dynasty Festival, the residual cold is still very strong, and the cold wind often blows, flying sand and stones. I had to be confined to one house, and it was impossible for me to get out. Every time I walked quickly in the wind, I didn't have enough steps before I returned.

On the 22nd, the weather was slightly warmer, and a few friends and I went out from Dongzhimen to Manjing. The tall willow trees lined the riverbank, and the fertile ground was slightly moist, and as far as the eye could see, it looked like a swan flying out of a cage. At this moment, the ice on the surface of the river began to melt, and the water waves began to glow, and the ripples like fish scales were layered on top of each other, and the water surface was as bright as a mirror box that had just been opened, and a cold light suddenly shot out of the mirror box.

The mountains were washed by the melting snow, and they looked as if they had just been wiped, beautiful and charming, like a beautiful girl who had just combed her hair after washing her face. The willow was about to stretch but not yet, the soft willow tips spread out in the spring breeze, and the wheat seedlings in the wheat field were about an inch high. Although there are not many tourists, there are people who draw spring water to boil tea and drink, people who sing with wine glasses, and people who ride donkeys in costumes.

The wind was still strong, but walking would make you sweat. All the birds basking on the beach, the fish floating to the surface of the water to play in the water, are leisurely, and all the animals are full of joy. I learned that there is no spring outside the countryside, but the people who live in the city don't know it.

I am the only one who can stay in the mountains and rocks without delaying my official business because of playing. And this place is exactly close to where I live, and my outing will start from the full well, how can I not record it? February of the year of Jihai.

The climate in Beijing is cold, and after the Flower Dynasty Festival, the residual cold is still very strong. The cold wind often blows, and when the wind blows, the sand and rocks will fly. I had to be confined to a room, trying to get out but couldn't. Every time I braved the wind and walked briskly, I was (forced) to return in less than 100 steps.

On the 22nd, when the weather was a little warmer, I walked out of Dongzhimen with a few friends and arrived at Manjing. Tall willow trees grew on both sides of the embankment, the fertile ground was slightly moist, and as far as the eye could see, it was an open scene, and I felt like a swan flying out of a cage. At this time, the ice on the river has just melted, and the water waves begin to shine brightly, flooding with layers of waves like fish scales, the river water is clear and transparent, and the water surface is shiny like a mirror box that has just been opened, and the cold light suddenly shoots out from the mirror box.

The mountains were washed by the melting snow, and they were as beautiful as if they had just been brushed, as if they had just been brushed, as if a beautiful girl had washed her face and had just combed her hair. The wicker is about to stretch but has not yet stretched, and the tender tips are scattered in the wind. The low wheat seedlings are like the short hair on the neck of the beast, about one inch high, although the tourists are not very many, the people who draw the spring to make tea and drink, the one who sings with the wine glass, and the one who rides the donkey in a colorful costume can also be seen from time to time.

Although the wind is still strong, you will sweat when you walk. All the birds basking in the sun on the beach and the fish floating to the surface of the water are all leisurely, and all animals exude joy. (I) only know that there is no spring in the suburbs, but the people who live in the city do not know it.

I) do not delay official business because of the mountains and rivers, and play in the mountains and rocks and trees in a chic manner, only this official position. And the place of Manjing is close to my dwelling, and my outing will start from now, how can it not be recorded! At this time, it was already February of the same year.

Translation of "Travels in the Manjing".

The climate in Beijing is cold, after the Flower Dynasty Festival, the residual chill is still very cold, the cold wind often blows, and a cold wind blows up the sky full of dust. [I] had to be confined to the house, and I couldn't go out for a walk. Every time I walked out quickly against the wind, I turned back in less than 100 steps.

On the 22nd of February, when it was a little warmer, I went out of Dongzhimen with a few friends, and arrived at Manjing, where tall willow trees stood in rows on both sides of the embankment, and the fertile land was a little wet. As far as the eye can see, it is an open scene, as if it is a swan flying out of its cage (extremely relaxed). At this time, the ice on the river began to melt, and the water waves began to glow, rippling layer by layer like fish scales, and the water was so clear that you could see the bottom of the river, shiny, as if the mirror box had just been opened, and the cold light suddenly flashed out of the box.

After the mountains were washed by the melting snow, they were so beautiful, smooth, and charming, as if a beautiful girl had just combed her hair after washing her face. The wicker was about to stretch but had not yet stretched, the tender tips spread out in the wind, and the wheat seedlings were unearthed, about an inch high. There are not many tourists, but those who make tea and drink from the spring, sing with wine glasses, and ride donkeys in colorful costumes can also be seen from time to time.

The wind was still strong, but when you walked, you would sweat and soak your back. All the birds basking on the beach, the fish floating to the surface to absorb water, are in a relaxed and relaxed mood, and all the animals are full of joy. (I) only know that there is no spring outside the countryside, but the people who live in the city do not know it.

I can not delay my business because of the mountains and rivers, and wander among the mountains, rocks, grass and trees in a chic manner, only an idle official like me. And the place of Manjing is just close to my residence, and my tour will start from this place, so how can there be no recorded articles! February of the year of Yihai.