1. Money will lead people into a bad society, put aside their noble ideals, and willingly go to hell. 2. Those who work for money are afraid of encountering more money, and their loyalty is not based on money. 3． To love or not to love, the poor have to decide based on money. "Love" is only born in rich families. 4. Experience is the fertilizer of life. The kind of experience you have will determine the kind of person you become. Peonies cannot be grown in the desert. 5. That car is the total result and reward of all his struggles and hardships, like a badge of a warrior who has experienced many battles. 6. They can't run because their legs and feet are too heavy with money. 7. Hope made him happy, fear made him panic. He wanted to sleep, but he couldn't. His limbs seemed to be scattered on some hay. There was no sound, only the stars in the sky accompanied his heartbeat. 8. It was late at night, and the fatigue of many days and the fear of running away made him feel physically and mentally uncomfortable. 9. The night is still dark, there is some cold and wet mist in the air, and I feel even more confused. 10. I don’t know if I am going forward or if I have stopped. I only feel the waves in my heart, like a undulating black sea. The darkness is connected with my heart. They are all confused, all ups and downs, all in a trance. Xiangzi seems to be blown by a breath of wind. I choked and took several breaths. 11. That car is really cute. After driving it for half a year, it seems that there is consciousness and emotion everywhere. When Xiangzi twists his waist, squats down, or straightens his back, it immediately responds, giving Xiangzi the most comfortable feeling. There is no awkwardness between him and it. When he arrived at a place with few people on the ground, Xiangzi could hold the handle with one hand, and the slightly squeaking leather wheel urged him to run quickly and steadily like a sharp breeze. When they got to the spot, Xiangzi's clothes were sweaty and wet, as if they had just been fished out of a basin. He felt tired, but it was very pleasant and something to be proud of, a kind of fatigue, just like riding a famous horse for dozens of miles. 12. He has no appearance, what makes him lovely is the spirit in his face. His head is not very big, with round eyes, a fleshy nose, two very short and thick eyebrows, and his head is always shaved brightly. There is no extra flesh on the cheeks, and the neck is almost as thick as one side of the head (Note: one side is the same.); the face is always red. 13. The bow was so soft that it trembled, and even the handlebars moved slightly; the car trunk was so bright, the cushions were so white, and the horn was so loud. 14． Decent, strong, dreamy, self-interested, personal, strong, great, Xiangzi, I don’t know how many funerals he has accompanied others; I don’t know when and where he will bury himself, and bury this person. Depraved, selfish, unfortunate, the child of social disease, the dead end of individualism! 15. Rain falls on the rich as well as on the poor; on the righteous as well as on the unjust. In fact, the rain is not fair, because it falls in a world without justice. 16． The greatest sacrifice is endurance, and the greatest endurance is resistance. 17． Politeness in sorrow is hypocrisy. 18． The sun is setting in the west, and the old willows on the river are leaning crookedly, with a little golden light hanging on their tips. There is not much water in the river, but there is a lot of green algae growing there, like a greasy green belt, long, narrow, dark green, and emitting a slightly fishy tidal smell. 19． The green leaves of Hetang in Henan are small and feeble floating on the water, and small bubbles appear from time to time on the left and right sides of the leaves. On the bridge to the east, people and cars passed by, looking particularly hurried in the setting sun, as if they all felt uneasy as dusk approached. Classic paragraphs: 1. The wind bent the trees nearby, tore the store's cloth to pieces, removed the bills on the wall, and obscured the sun. It sang, shouted, roared, and echoed; suddenly it relaxed, as if it was crazy. The big elf was running wildly; suddenly panicked, rolling around in all directions, like a demon that didn't know what to do and decided to collide; suddenly swept across, attacking everything on the ground unprepared, twisting branches and blowing wind. The roof tiles were lifted and the wires were broken; however, Xiangzi was there watching; he had just come out of the wind, and the wind could not do anything to him! 2. Let's go, it doesn't seem to matter even if he can't sell camels for a while; he will go to the city first. He is eager to see the city again. Although he has no parents, relatives and any property there, it is his home after all. Every city is his home, and once he gets there he has a solution.

3． He didn't want to leave, look, or stay with her anymore; he really wanted to jump down, headfirst, break the ice, sink, and freeze in the ice like a dead fish. 4. But one day Miss Fang asked him to put in ten dollars. He took a closer look at the small booklet. There were words on it and a small red seal; Bar. 5. Several times, Xiangzi wanted to use the brakes to stop the car, causing him to fall behind him, but he didn't dare. The man pulling the car had to endure his anger. 6． At that time, he was full of hope; now, he is full of worry. 7． Embarrassment gradually turned to shame, and his anger grew; they glared at him, and he glared at them. 8． She swallowed, seemed to suppress her complex expressions and emotions, and showed off some of her off-field energy gained from Fourth Master Liu. She half-annoyed and half-smiled, pretending not to care and said "haha". 9. As he gradually got used to the darkness outside, his heart seemed to stop moving, and his eyes closed involuntarily. I don't know if I'm going forward or if I'm standing still. I just feel wave after wave in my heart, like a undulating black sea. The darkness is connected with my heart, all are vague, all ups and downs, all in a trance. Suddenly, something moved in my heart, as if I remembered something, and I seemed to hear some sounds, which I couldn't explain clearly; but I opened my eyes again. He was indeed still walking forward, forgetting what he had just thought of, and there was no movement around. My heart beat for a while, then gradually calmed down again. He told himself not to close his eyes or think too much; getting to the city quickly was the first priority. But if he doesn't think about anything, his eyes will easily close again. He must be thinking about something and must be awake. He knew that if he collapsed, he could sleep for three days at a stretch. What are you thinking about? His head was a little dizzy, his body was wet with sadness, his hair was itchy, his feet were sore, and his mouth was dry and astringent. He couldn't think of anything else but pity himself. However, he couldn't even think about his own affairs in detail. His head was so empty and swollen, as if he had forgotten himself as soon as he thought of himself, like a candle that was about to be extinguished and couldn't even illuminate himself. of. Coupled with the darkness around him, he felt like he was floating in a cloud of black air. Although he knew that he still existed and was still moving forward, there was nothing else to prove where he was walking. It was like being alone in the deserted sea. I can't believe myself. He had never experienced such uncertainty and sadness, and absolute loneliness. Although he doesn't like to make friends on weekdays, he is not afraid of being alone in the sun, with the sun shining on his limbs and various things presented to him. Now, he wasn't afraid, but he couldn't bear the uncertainty of everything. If the camels were as dishonest as mules and horses, maybe he could be taught to cheer up and pay attention to them, but the camels were so docile, which made him impatient. When he was in the most trance, he suddenly doubted whether the camels were still there. Behind him, he was startled; he seemed to believe that these big animals would gently get into the dark fork in the road, but he had no idea that they would gradually melt away like pulling a block of ice. . 10. His stature and muscles have developed in advance of his years; in his twenties, he is already very large and tall. Although his limbs have not been molded into a certain pattern by the years, he already looks like an adult - a face An adult with an innocent and naughty look all over his body. Looking at the high-class coachman, he planned how to cut into his waist (Note: ① [shoot into the waist] to make the waist thinner.), so as to show off his iron fan-like chest and straight lines. Hard back; turn around and look at your shoulders, how broad and majestic they are! After cutting off the waist, he put on white trousers with fat legs, and tied the trousers with chicken intestine straps, revealing those "outstanding" big feet! Yes, he would undoubtedly be the best coachman; he laughed to himself like a fool.