On a hot summer day, the sun shone on the earth, and cicadas kept shouting in the tree, "It's hot, it's hot."
At this time, a country boy named Tiedan wanted to drive the cows to the hill to eat grass. How easy was it for a child who was only
14 years old to talk about those strong cows? Iron egg struggled to drive these cows up. At this time, he was exhausted and < P > had to daydream: if he had a soft cot, he would have a good sleep. If only there were a table full of delicious food for me to enjoy!
Suddenly, he thought of the endless grassland behind the yard. Suddenly, he had an idea in his mind: the grassland there is no worse than a small bed
! So, the iron egg ran to the grassland and lay down. Suddenly, another idea came into his mind: the "straw bag rice" in our village is not worse than those big fish and big meat, so he ran home, asked his mother to help him cook a straw bag rice, and quickly ran back to the prairie.
He lay down again, holding hot straw bag rice in his hand and enjoying it to the fullest. After eating delicious food, I always want to have some fun. So, Iron Egg < P > took out an exquisite wooden flute from his pocket and played it with great devotion, which attracted many people.
Before you know it, it's dusk. Iron Egg drives the cows home with enough food and drinks, and begins to enjoy the evening meal cooked by his mother. After eating, it was getting dark, and the iron egg was lying on the grass again, wearing hemp fiber, looking at the bright moon and falling asleep slowly.
On a hot summer day, the sun shone on the earth, and cicadas kept shouting in the tree, "It's hot, it's hot."
At this time, a country boy named Tiedan wanted to drive the cows to the hill to eat grass. How easy was it for a child who was only
14 years old to talk about those strong cows? Iron egg struggled to drive these cows up. At this time, he was exhausted and < P > had to daydream: if he had a soft cot, he would have a good sleep. If only there were a table full of delicious food for me to enjoy!
Suddenly, he thought of the endless grassland behind the yard. Suddenly, he had an idea in his mind: the grassland there is no worse than a small bed
! So, the iron egg ran to the grassland and lay down. Suddenly, another idea came into his mind: the "straw bag rice" in our village is not worse than those big fish and big meat, so he ran home, asked his mother to help him cook a straw bag rice, and quickly ran back to the prairie.
He lay down again, holding hot straw bag rice in his hand and enjoying it to the fullest. After eating delicious food, I always want to have some fun. So, Iron Egg < P > took out an exquisite wooden flute from his pocket and played it with great devotion, which attracted many people.
Before you know it, it's dusk. Iron Egg drives the cows home with enough food and drinks, and begins to enjoy the evening meal cooked by his mother. After eating, it was getting dark, and the iron egg was lying on the grass again, wearing hemp fiber, looking at the bright moon and falling asleep slowly.
rewriting the shepherd boy
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