Mulan poem rewritten, 600 words, details plus imagination, combined with history buy horses in th

Chirp and chirp, Mulan drove a plane, what kind of plane did she drive? Boeing 747!

Ask the woman what she thinks, ask the woman what she remembers The woman is also thinking, and she has no money to buy a plane I saw a military post last night, and I want to use bombers, twelve planes, and I can't afford to buy a plane Grandpa has no big money, Mulan has no gold and silver, and he is willing to buy steel and build planes from now on

The east market buys drawings, the west market buys screws, the south city buys glass, and the north city buys iron sheets Dan quit the grandmother to go, stay in the old hangar at dusk, don't hear the voice of the grandmother calling the girl, but smell the iron sheet rubbing ZilalaDan resignation hangar to go, dusk to the side of the barracks, don't hear the voice of the grandmother calling the girl, but hear the tank chirping

People want to rewrite it into an essay, you go and copy a funny version of it for him, I'm speechless.

The cold moonlight poured on Mulan's slightly thin back, and the sound of slowly drifting was abrupt, once, twice ......The barking of the dog was faint and empty, and it was heard far away, far away ......The wind swept up the thick yellow sand, swinging aimlessly ......

Mulan, who was about to go to the battlefield, was looking around alertly at this time, listening to the slightest sound of this almost silent world. Thinking that this weak woman was still sitting next to the "chirping" loom, but now she has come to this deserted frontier on behalf of her father, but Mulan has never complained or regretted it. It's just that I vaguely remember the crying when my parents sent me out of the city, but I vaguely remember the repeated retention ...... when my younger brother sent him out of the cityIt all seemed so far away, and it seemed like it happened yesterday, so palpable.

The whirring sound of the wind swirled in Mulan's ears, pulling her back to the present. With the sound of killing in her ears and the image of a river of blood flowing in front of her eyes, Mulan couldn't help but shudder. After all, it is a daughter's family, and at home, she doesn't even dare to look at her father killing chickens, let alone killing!

As soon as the next day dawned, Mulan followed the mighty procession to the stars and the moon, crossing difficult passes and mountains through the sky like arrows. The armor is hard and "tied" on the cold body, and the legs that trek through thousands of mountains and rivers are as heavy as Baoding. Dragging her tired body to the extremely difficult stationing place, Mulan did not rest much, but brandished a spear as bright as the moon, and danced with the slowly falling snowflakes in the ice and snow.

The sound of urgent military orders tore through the silence of dawn, and a tense day began ......

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