观电视有感 铁血男儿 戎马半生状豪情， 铁血雄心踏风浪。 风嗥云涌吞万象， 巍峨之巅问江山。 帝王业 戎马背，一世豪情。家国志，生死无悔。狼烟起，风云剧变。问苍穹，谁主沉浮？ 美人怀，风流相随。丝竹起，莺燕绕梁。畅宴饮，金杯莫歇。金銮殿，天上蓬莱。

年二八于外公家食 愁红惨绿春将至， 凄风冷雨浇喜气。 粗息重喘近耳旁， 玉食珍馐难下咽。 冷炙巨石腹中坠， 郁郁千斤抵胸前。 干枝枯手不忍望， 昔日珠瞳琉光失。 朗朗清骨苍老尽， 渺渺生火残喘兮。 缠绵病榻数年载， 数斗丹药如饭食。 儿孙相顾甚痛心， 实难得此开心颜。 绵绵此期何时尽？ 只盼能得人常在。

My First Riding Experience The horse was so muscular. It was the first time for me watching a horse so close. It had such a big rump and strong hind legs. I believed if I was kicked by them, all of my ribs could fracture. Of course I was not too stupid to irritate it, and it looked like very tame. It had beautiful and gentle eyes, which seemed the lake under the moonlight. Its eyelash are long and thick, whose shape was like a Chinese paper fan. I had imagined many times I ride on a horse like a heroine, raising highly my spear and rushing to the enemy. You could imagine how excited I was at that time. I caught the saddle then swung myself into it. Sitting on the back of the horse, I was inflated with pride. I felt I was a true soldier. However the horse started to trot along the track, I was not ready then. I heard the coach shouting out “Bend waist!” behind me. Alas! I totally fogot it. I felt myself was thrown up by the horse and dropped down just like a fool. How funny I was! I totally could not keep pace with the tempo of the horse’s. Everytime I clamped the horse’s belly, its nose would jet out air. To be honest, the sound scared me a bit. I thought it must be not comfortable, then I didn’t clamp its belly any more. What I could do the only two things are catching the saddle firmly and bending my waist as possible as I could. I didn’t think of the heroine dream. So embressed I was then. The only matter in my head was why this track was so long! I almost could not hold on. What the scene playing on in action movies was completely false, how could the players feel comfortable on the back of a running horse! Then something worse happened, my glasses slipped down the bridge of my nose, which was like adding fuel to the fire. I had to loosen my right hand to push the glasses up. What a risky action, but I didn't think of it then. At last I got to the destination. Thank goodness, I could not stand the jolt any more. I climbed off the horse like a tired bear. My thighs were numb and I felt the ground was shaking. I and my friend laughed at each other for our actions today. Though it was lousy, I felt very happy. Haha, I shall try once more next time.

Daughter in Red-One Kind of Chinese Wine Daughter in red is one kind of Chinese wine. There is a legend about its origin. Once upon a time, there was a tailor in the countryside of Shaoxing. His wife was pregnant. He thought the child shall be a son. He intended to have a celebration when his child was born, so he requested a famous brewster to brew some fine rice wine to celebrate with his relatives and friends at that time. However, things went contrary to his wishes, his wife gave birth to a daughter, which is like pouring cold water on his eager heart. He was so disappointed that he buried these wine under the osmanthus tree at the backyard. Time fled, the girl grew up into a smart girl with good features and was likeable. She was fully conversant with tailoring, and embroidered very well. The business of the tailor’s became better and better. The tailor was so happy and decided to let his daughter marry his best apprentice. At the wedding night, he suddenly remembered the wine he buried more than ten years ago. Then he dug them out and shared them with the attend. When he unveiled the lids, the full-bodied fragrance floated out of the container. The wine with mellow flavor was so tasty and left endless aftertaste in people. Then people called it “Daughter in Red” or “Daughter Wine”. Afterward, when people there gave birth to daughters, they buried some wine under the ground as well. Then they dug out these wine when their daughters got married. It gradually evolved into a local custom.