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Now we are all busy with our homework, and all our rest time is spent studying. Piles of homework are overwhelming us, but if you really ask us, "What do you want most?" Most of our classmates will tell you frankly-praise, not freedom.

Yes, why do we study? Just for the praise of teachers, elders and classmates. Do your homework carefully, get the first place in the exam, go to a good school, for what? To praise ...

Praise is a kind of affirmation, praise and encouragement to us, and it is a necessity for the soul. With praise, we can make continuous efforts and achieve brilliant results.

However, how harsh teachers and elders praise them! When children and students do good news, although they say they are indescribable happy, their faces still look indifferent. A few simple words send us away and throw cold water on us. In an instant, joy was blown away like dust. What's left? Only helpless sigh. So no more anger, no more effort; So I lost my ambition; So I don't want to tell others when I have good news, so that the good things are lost in my heart and become permanent memories. ...

We hope that parents and teachers can give us praise again and again, even if it is a compliment, an encouraging look, a sincere smile … but they let us down again and again, blowing away our joy again and again, and in this colorful world, there is less warmth.

However, who will really listen to our heartfelt cries; Who will really understand our ideas; Who will really give us the praise we need most to fill the wounds in our hearts?

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honest

The first class this morning was taught by our head teacher. There is a magic test in our class.

The exam began, and I met a difficult problem. If you want to write an astronomical figure, but you are afraid of losing five points on this question, ask Xiao Li next to you. Xiao Li is the study committee member of our class.

At this time, Xiao Li is really absorbed in thinking. I read Xiao Li's paper, but I didn't expect Xiao Li to say that it is wrong to look at other people's behavior in the exam. At this time, my face burned. I think he will tell the teacher.

But what I didn't expect was that Xiao Li didn't tell the teacher, but gave me a chance to correct it. After the second class, I asked Xiao Li why you didn't tell the teacher. Xiao Li told me many reasons at this time.

The next day, the teacher came to the teacher with a test paper and announced our achievements. At this time, my score is the same as that of my classmates, which is related to the second place. At this time, I told the teacher about my cheating. At this time, the teacher said, "It is a good thing to correct my mistakes." Instead of criticizing me in class, the teacher told me some truth.

I hope you don't cheat in the exam. If not, will you feel uneasy?

Naughty brother

This morning, my second aunt and her naughty son came to my house. My naughty brother asked me to play with him first. If you make him unhappy, you will be ruined by him. He has two tricks. The first trick is a prank. The second trick is to throw your book into the water and wash it dry. It really hurts. If you think so, you will overcome it. You just think he is too young to understand.

Once I made him unhappy, so he put a bag of flour on the door to cheat me. When I read carefully while walking, I became a snowman. At this moment, my brother burst out laughing, and my anger slowly burned. At this moment, my brother poured water on my life and put out my anger. At this time, my brother said I was a drowned rat. At this moment, I am happy for him, because he can use the idioms I taught him, and I have learned them all. Another time when I was taking a shower, my brother brought some girls to my house from outside. My brother said to these girls, "I want to show you something." My brother then opened the door and a girl saw my body, but I knew he would use this trick for a long time. I put a bucket of water on the door. As soon as he opened the door, he became a drowned rat, and several girls could not help laughing. At this time, I made him feel cheated, and my brother told him.

Since then, my brother has become a careless person and an educated boy.

My MP3 player

Since my cousin got an MP3 player, somehow, I have a strong desire to have an MP3 player. One day after school, I couldn't help saying what I wanted. To my surprise, all my wishes have come true-I have an MP3 player!

My MP3 is silvery white, rectangular, the size of a matchbox, and less than one third as thick as a matchbox. It can be charged like a mobile phone and can be used without batteries. You can record, reread and save 60 or 70 songs, and even listen to channel programs like a radio, with a pair of advanced black headphones, exquisite!

When I got this compact MP3, I couldn't help jumping for joy! My MP3 is not only exquisite in appearance, but also beautiful in timbre. It sounds as clear as listening to live singing, not hoarse at all!

As soon as I got this MP3, I couldn't put it down and regarded it as a jewel. I listen to song downloading, reading, doing homework and listening to it during holidays whenever I have time ... When I download this song and that song, I can see that I play with it almost every day. The happiness that this MP3 player brings to me is self-evident.

Today, science and technology are developing rapidly, from the previous radio to the current MP3, from airplanes to spaceships, from … I believe that tomorrow's science and technology supplies will be even better!

Lovely shrimp

There is a river in front of my house. The water in the river is clear. There are many small fish and shrimps living in this river. They are so cute.

I like shrimp very much. Shrimp looks like a boat with a pair of long tentacles on its head, which can change the swimming direction of shrimp. It has a pair of small eyes like lanterns. Some shrimps have white eyes, some are blue, some are black and some are green. They look very cute. Its body color is also different, including green, khaki, white and blue. Shrimp's tail is like a fan, which can play a big role in keeping shrimp balanced when swimming; It has eight feet! Shrimp paddles with these whiskers when swimming.

I often go to the river to catch shrimp and cook it in a small pot. Its color suddenly turned red, not as lively as usual, but motionless. My tears gradually flowed down. After the shrimp is cooked, a smell comes to your nose and makes your mouth water. Shrimp is delicious!

When I grow up, I must raise a lot of shrimps that people can appreciate.

Laughter in exchange for sweat and water

On a spring Sunday, my mother said, "Now the weather is fine, I have to grow vegetables." I said, "OK, Mom, I'll go with you." Mother said, "Never mind!"

I came to the field with my hoe and my mother and saw weeds everywhere. I said, "Mom, with so much grass here, how can we grow vegetables?" Mom smiled and said, "Look at me!" I saw my mother cutting weeds one by one with a sickle, and soon I was so tired that I was sweating profusely, so I took out my sickle and learned my mother's way, holding grass in my left hand and sickle in my right hand, cutting one by one. I was so tired when cutting that I couldn't straighten my back. My mother told me to have a rest, and I said, "I'm not tired, keep working!" " "The words sound just fell and I saw my mother digging with a hoe. I quickly picked up a hoe and dug up. After a while, my hands were covered with blood, but I didn't feel any pain at all when I looked at my mother's hard work.

I looked up and saw that my mother had dug to the end of the ground, and I had just started, so I accelerated my speed and tried my best, but I still couldn't catch up with my mother. Mother said, "Take your time, don't worry!" An hour passed and the land became soft. My mother and I took the time to grow vegetables.

When the vegetables were planted, my mother touched my head and smiled and said to me, "With you, my mother is much more relaxed. She is really my mother's good daughter. Mom can rely on you in the future! " After listening to my mother's words, I felt indescribable joy when I looked at the vegetable fields I had exchanged with sweat and labor.

Visit the "foreign" temple fair during the Spring Festival

Spring Festival is a common festival in Asia, but temple fairs are unique to China. This is a great tradition of the people of China. What about the temple fair? I think such a unique new vocabulary was only available in 2006! On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the taste of the Spring Festival has not passed. On February 2, my family and I went to a temple fair in Shijingshan. I haven't even been to a temple fair, and foreign temple fairs are even more itchy for me.

It's really sunny, and the blue sky makes my heart feel extremely comfortable. With excitement and excitement, my family and I came to Shijingshan amusement park. Walking down the steps, you can clearly hear the "welcome song". I hurried down and saw four rows and five columns of "frogs" blowing their horns. This is the song, which is really interesting! Probably because of the attraction of this "charming" voice, there are many people at the door, but after all, it is morning and it is not very crowded. As soon as I entered the park gate, the first thing I saw was misty smoke. It seems that there are many people barbecuing, which makes the front door of the park foggy. Looking closely from the left, I can see Italian roast suckling pig, Japanese roast eel, fried ice cream, minced Italian meat pie … In short, I am dazzled. Not long after breakfast, I had to swallow my saliva and walk to another path. It became a snack in China. There are no landmarks nearby, only to find that there are 10 brands:10: 30 ~11:00, and there are performances from 2: 00 to 2: 30. Is it time now? I thought to myself, I quickly looked at my watch and it happened to be 10: 30, so I quickly took my family to the designated place to watch the performance.

When we got there, there were already many people standing there, and it seemed that the performance had already started. But there is still a lively scene around, and those people don't seem very interested in the performance. Because I'm not very tall, I just squeezed a little forward and stood on tiptoe, barely able to see the performance. The first thing that appeared was the dance car. The people above are dancing all kinds of dances, and the men are twisting their waists. That's funny! Then there are the floats of the prince and princess. The body is pink, like a parade The princess above seems to be Russian, smiling and waving to everyone. Then I really fucked Mickey Mouse, Donald Duck ... Snow White and other famous Disney people also appeared here. So behind this big family is a gorilla. The gorilla is actually holding a cage, and there is a man sitting in the cage with his legs curled up. How is that possible? ! I followed this "combination" to find out his flaw. After all, this kind of thing can't be done by two people. Sure enough, I saw that the pants of the person sitting in the cage seemed to be a little out of touch with his body. Ha! Finally, I found out that this man was walking in the clothes of an orangutan, but the clothes of the orangutan had no place for eyes to see, so he combined his upper body with the artificial leg in the cage, so that he could walk without being afraid of being seen, that is, he was hunched. Because I have been paying attention to the "dynamics" of a character, the later performances are not as interesting to me as the previous ones.

After that, there will be floats, and there will be many places to visit in half an hour. After seeing this place, you can go to other places. Seriously, they are really hard! Looking back, an inconspicuous stall on the roadside caught my eye. "Engraving on rice" Mi Shang? Carving this reminds me that the canned characters in Zheng's Biography of Lu Xixi can paint on rice grains, but it is a fairy tale after all, and the characters in the characters are so small. Now normal people are engraving on rice, which is very novel! Curiosity drove me to the booth, and the artist was carving his name on the rice for the person next to him. I saw that he only used a meat cleaver. His hands are big and his fingers are thick, but his whole hand is very flexible. On the tiny grain of rice, he held a meat cleaver as if drawing, which was very meticulous. I have to admire his hand. What a coincidence! There is no scar except the name. It's amazing! After I saw him carve his name, I used a fine brush to erase the sunken words. Look! The lettering on the rice is finished! In just a few minutes, such a perfect "painting" was completely embedded in the rice grain. The man found a small glass bottle and put it in, so the work was finished.

Going on, the artist's actions are still printed in my mind, which left a deep impression on me. Who told him to be so innovative? At this moment, I saw a booth of "painting with words". Oh, there's really everything here. What will it be like? It's not like drawing words, is it? Take a closer look. It's true, but it's much more difficult than I thought. The painter has two soft sponges of two colors, dipped in two colors, only to see the man gently wipe on the paper, the two colors are not contaminated with each other, so beautiful! The whole picture is colorful and really interesting!

Unconsciously, I turned back to the foreign snack street, which was already 1. We can really go shopping. There are more and more people here. I guess I'm back for lunch after shopping. I can smell the fragrance, and I can't wait to leave. Snack, snack, is to eat east and west to fill your stomach. I don't think so, but I still eat anything good. Many snacks melt in the mouth and have endless aftertaste!

This visit to the "foreign" temple fair is really rich and interesting. I feel that the day is full and full of joy! I like visiting temple fairs. At that time, I preferred visiting "foreign" temple fairs!

Respondent: Jiang Yunkun-first grade of probation10-1416: 27.

daydream

Yesterday, when I was cleaning the room, I saw my old diary. I turned it over and found that my eyes were a little red. I used to be a person who was very good at manipulating words. Seeing the article "Imperfect Perfect Ending", the comments of the students were basically moved. So, today, under the guidance of my dear circle owner, I decided to show my former glory. After all, I still had some skills when I came out of 3U04. (narcissism comes first)

Today is the second day of National Day. God, how time flies! ! It's nice to go out and see the circle tomorrow. Speaking of circles, I'm depressed. There is "psychological shadow" first, and then there is "little green". I simply admire her. This woman owes me countless emotional debts, owes me so much, owes me to be so kind to her in honesty and frankness! !

Because today is the first time to write, so I can say some irrelevant nonsense. It's so cold now ~ ~ ~ I want to curl up.

About my topic "Daydreaming in the Sun", because I am afraid of the cold and prefer the big sun, daydreaming is my lifelong hobby (my recent acquaintances who daydream are more clear, so I won't say much), so I have this very humanized topic (applause).

(singing love, la la la)

I won't write much about the rest. I will write something better today. This style will become one of my many styles in the future Welcome attention.

Respondent: jzcjr- Level 4 2008- 10-20 19:50

It is impatient to make people write so much.

Just write what your imagined middle school looked like before and what the real middle school looks like now.

So how are you going to work hard in middle school?

I had better write an article for you.

With the passage of time, today we are no longer children playing house on the grass; Today, we are no longer primary school students who read aloud "the bright line at the foot of my bed"; Today, we bid farewell to childhood and move towards youth. With a vision for the future, we came to the High School Attached to the National People's Congress and entered the first day of life.

It's been a month since I started school, and I have a certain understanding of the new environment. There are also many feelings about life in the first grade.

On the first day, the first feeling is freshness. The campus is so clean and tidy, tree-lined; The teacher's lectures are so energetic and fascinating; Students get along so well, so happy; Modern libraries, audio-visual centers, network centers and laboratories make me linger. All this is very different from primary school, but I think it is very fresh and interesting.

On the first day, the second feeling was longing for the future. At the opening ceremony, we excitedly tied our best wishes to balloons and flew them into the blue sky. Everyone's wishes are varied, some want to be musicians and push China's traditional music to the world; Some hope to become journalists, so that all mankind is amazed at the rapid development of China today; Some people want to be writers and let people hear the faint voice in the corner of society ... The ideal can only be realized through action. In the three years of junior high school, lay a solid foundation for the future and move towards the goal step by step.

The first day, a little more emotion will make you nervous. In middle schools, especially excellent middle schools, the competition for study is fierce and there will be some pressure. If you are not careful, your grades will fall behind the team and you can't relax at all. You should always be in a state of learning. We must adapt to this tense learning atmosphere in order to achieve results in three years of study.

On the first day of junior high school, I was both excited, expecting and nervous. But anyway, let's start from bit by bit and integrate into a new life. Let's face the first day of life with a high-spirited attitude.

Respondent: Wang Guikang-Grade IV 2008-10-2021:1.

From Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip

Bai Juyi was demoted to Jiangzhou Sima, and by chance he met a pipa girl who had fallen into the world. At first glance, they feel as if they have never met.

Pipa player's song

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In the tenth year of Yuanhe, he moved to Jiujiang.

County Sima. Next autumn, I will send tourists to Pukou, where they will hear pipa players play in the middle of the night. Listen to its voice, there is the voice of Kyoto. Ask him, Ben Chang 'an advocates women and tastes pipa in Mu and Cao Ershan; Old age is fading, and I am committed to being a wife. Then he ordered wine and asked him to play a few songs quickly, and the music was merciful. I said that I was happy when I was young, but now I am drifting away and wandering between rivers and lakes. After two years as an official, I feel at ease and feel that I have moved towards the future. Because of the long sentences, the songs are given to them. Every 6 16 word is called Pipa Xing.

In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn.

I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.

Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.

We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.

We followed the direction of the melody and asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered.

We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again.

However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us.

... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.

Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life.

She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit.

She brushed the strings, slowly twisted, swept and plucked, first the air in the rainbow skirt, then the six small ones.

Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.

Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.

Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice.

The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop.

The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.

A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons.

Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.

The east ship and the west ship were silent, and we saw the white autumn moon entering the river.

She tied the rope thoughtfully, stood up, smoothed her clothes, and was serious and polite.

Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill.

She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians.

Song often impressed people, and her beauty envied all the leading dancers.

How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song.

And the blood color of the skirt was stained by wine, China.

Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention.

Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared.

There were fewer and fewer cars and horses in front of the door, and finally she married herself to a businessman.

Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.

She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.

Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder.

We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .

A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile.

Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year.

My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes.

What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing.

I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining.

Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears.

Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music.

References:

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Interviewee: Friendly and Good-Level 2 2008-10-2021:18

My growing diary.

Growth is a familiar word. Everyone is growing. Growth can be varied. When we are educated, when we know our mistakes, or when we are tempered by difficulties, we will grow. ...

I still remember when I was in the first grade of primary school, I heard the adults talk about the 16th National Congress, but I didn't know anything about the 16th National Congress. One night, when I was eating and watching TV news with my relatives, my grandfather asked me a question: "Ningning, what is the 16th National Congress?" I replied, "Sixteen adults are in a meeting." Hearing this, the relatives laughed. Dad told me, "Ningning, the 16th National Congress is the 16th People's Congress convened by the party and state leaders."

Now, I have grown up, and I am already a fifth-grade pupil. I am no longer the "little cute" who knows nothing. I can tie my hair, choose my own clothes, tidy my room and go to school by myself ... I also help my mother do some housework when I am free. When my parents are tired, I will massage them with my little hands.

Aunt worked overtime yesterday. She brought my brother to my house and asked my mother to take care of him for a day. Unexpectedly, grandpa called to say that grandma was not feeling well and asked her mother to accompany her to the hospital. Helpless, I can only take care of my brother's errand. My mother was worried when she left, urging me to take good care of my brother. After mom left, the naughty brother jumped up and down on the bed for a while, then picked up the broom and said, "Here comes my old grandson!" " "One after another dangerous action, sono.. I think my brother likes to listen to the story of the Monkey King, so I tried my best, and my brother really listened with relish. Then, I taught my brother to put together puzzles, draw pictures and do math problems ... Soon it was four o'clock in the afternoon and my mother came back. Seeing this scene, a gratified smile appeared on her face.

Now, I feel that I have really grown up and can solve many things independently. I hope we can face up to the difficulties, overcome them tenaciously and make continuous progress in the future. This is the real growth.

My birthday with my partner.

Fine Friday Today, it's my 9th birthday with my good friend Wang Haoran. Today every year, we all spend it together. Either he and his mother come to my house, or my mother and I go to his house. I have an appointment with my mother to spend my birthday at his house this year. In the morning 10, my mother and I came to Wang Haoran's house with presents. As soon as we rang the doorbell, Wang Haoran rushed to open the door and was greeted by a bright smile. First, we congratulated each other on their birthdays in unison, and then we hugged each other tightly. We haven't been apart for a long time. When entering the room, mother and aunt prepare meals together. Holding hands, we plunged into the computer room and played computer games. Usually, we can only play some small computer games. But today, Wang Haoran's father bought us a big computer game-Red Alert. Oh, don't tell me, this Red Alert is a big gunfight game. It's really exciting to play. The two of us fought for a while, and I fought for a while and won game after game. It's really lively. We have all become invincible heroes. How time flies! It will arrive soon 12. We both turned off the computer, washed our hands and ran quickly to the table. The food was served soon, and there was a big birthday cake on the table. We put out the lights, lit the candles and sang the song "Happy Birthday to you" together. After singing the song and blowing out the candles, the two of us personally cut a big cake and gave it to our respective mothers, and then each took a piece and wolfed it down. Because we both ate too much, we smeared the cream all over our faces, just like a "big cat". You look at me, I look at you, and I can't help laughing. After dinner, we both went downstairs to play again. Wang Haoran was very excited to show me around their community. We went to Jinyuan supermarket first. Although this supermarket is not as big as other supermarkets, it has everything here. We bought two ice creams and sat on the stone bench in the shade of the tree and ate them with relish. After a short rest, we went straight to the library. There are so many books here, including science books, composition books, animation books and picture books. I bought a copy of Imagine a New Composition and read it happily. Later, the two of us went swimming in the swimming pool in the community. Wang Haoran and I had a 50-meter swimming competition. We all played our own tricks, but Wang Haoran beat us to the finish line. Then, we had a water fight in the swimming pool and many children came to play with us. We really had a good time. After dinner, it is already 8 o'clock in the evening. Wang Haoran and I reluctantly said goodbye and went home with my mother. We agreed that next year's birthday would be at my house, and we would have more fun.

buy time

Usually, I don't pay much attention to the passage of time in my study and life, thinking that time is always there and can't be used up. Today, I learned the article Race against Time, which made me really understand: "Nothing in time will come back;" If you insist on racing against time, you can succeed. "I feel very ashamed to think of myself from this point. Usually, the homework assigned by the teacher at school can be delayed by himself, thinking that there is plenty of time to go home, so I will write it when I get home. Back home, I met a good TV series and wanted to watch it; Sometimes I want to play computer games. In this way, I practice two big characters after finishing my homework, and sometimes I have to finish the exercises and homework assigned by the teacher in English class, composition class and Olympic Mathematics class. I always go to bed late every night. Through the study of this article, I think the key to my embarrassment is that I didn't seize the time. If I can hurry up, play less at school and try my best to finish the homework assigned by the teacher at school, so that I can spare more time to do other things when I go home. If I can seize the time and finish the learning tasks assigned by the teacher first, I can squeeze out more time to learn writing brush and hard pen calligraphy, learn Olympic Mathematics, composition and English well, and read more extracurricular books. In this way, I can learn more knowledge than others in the same time. In this way, I am ahead of schedule. I firmly believe that a person who walks in front of time must be a winner!

Visit the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shihuang

I am very excited at the thought of going to the world-famous Terracotta Warriors. I got up early and urged my mother to leave after breakfast.

It is said that the mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor is located about 5 kilometers east of Lintong District, Xi. The coach took us for about 2 hours and came to the door of a big garden, which was full of trees and flowers. After walking along a winding path for about 2 kilometers, I came to three huge houses. The mysterious and spectacular terracotta warriors and horses are inside, and my heart can't help beating.

My mother specially invited a guide sister to visit the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Pit for me. Only after following her did I know that the Terracotta Warriors and Horses were composed of three pits, and each big house had a pit. 1 has the largest pit, the most terracotta warriors and horses, the most spectacular and the most tourists. The pit is dominated by chariots, and vehicles and infantry form a rectangular joint formation; Inside the nine tunnels, there are huge chariots and infantry main forces. There are four rows of warriors in each tunnel, some wearing robes, some wearing armor and chariots in the middle. There is a charioteer and two riders behind each chariot. All terracotta warriors and horses are as tall as real people, and each terracotta warrior's expression is different and lifelike. No wonder many foreigners are amazed after reading it. Our national treasure is really amazing!

After the visit, I reluctantly bid farewell to those lifelike great terracotta warriors and horses, and also lamented the splendid and long history and culture of our Chinese nation.