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1. There was a farmer in Song State who was digging in the field. Suddenly, he saw a rabbit running out of the grass beside him in a panic, hitting a stump by the field and lying there motionless. The farmer went over and saw that the rabbit was dead. It broke its neck because it ran too fast. The farmer was very happy and picked up a fat and big rabbit effortlessly. He thought; If rabbits can be found every day, life will be easier. Since then, he has never tried farming again. He put his hoe beside him every day and lay in front of the stump, waiting for the second and third rabbits to hit the stump by themselves. There are so many cheap things in the world. Of course, the farmer didn't pick up the killed hare again, but his field was deserted.

According to legend, during the Warring States Period and the Song Dynasty, a farmer worked at sunrise and stopped at sunset. In case of famine, he will starve. He wants to improve his life, but he is too lazy and timid. He is lazy, afraid of everything and always wants to meet the unexpected wealth delivered to his door.

The miracle finally happened. One day in late autumn, he was plowing in the field and there were people hunting around him. The sound of shouting came one after another everywhere, and the frightened little beast ran desperately. Suddenly, a rabbit, impartial, bumped into his field root.

On the same day, he had a delicious meal.

After that, he stopped farming. All day, looking at the magical roots, waiting for the miracle to appear.

The idiom "waiting for a rabbit" means getting something for nothing, or sticking to a narrow experience and not knowing how to change it.

Stealing a clock to plug your ears-deceiving yourself.

Once upon a time, there was a man who was stupid and selfish. He also has a bad habit of taking advantage. He always tries his best to get anything he likes, even to steal it.

Once, it took a fancy to a bell hanging on a gate. The doorbell of this door is exquisite, beautiful and loud. He thought, how can I get it? Finally decided to steal, steal.

He clearly knows that as long as he touches the bell with his hand, it will ring "ding-ding-bell" As soon as the doorbell rings, the ear will hear the bell. When it rings, people will find it. You won't get a bell. So what should we do?

He suddenly thought of a way. He thinks that when the doorbell rings, his ears will hear it. Cover your ears, so you can't hear? So, he cleverly used this method to steal the doorbell.

One night, he quietly came to the front door by moonlight. He reached for the doorbell, but it was too high to reach, so he had to come back disappointed. What does he want to do when he gets home?

He wants his deaf neighbors to steal the bell together, so that he can step on his shoulder to pick the bell. But I was afraid that others would not do it and steal with him, so I had to step on the stool and pick the bell myself.

The next night, he crept to the gate with a stool. He stepped on the stool, covered his ears with one hand and picked up the bell with the other. Who knows that he just touched the bell when it rang, and the owner of the house found it and caught him. Because other people's ears are not covered, they can still hear the bell.

There are no three hundred and twenty pieces of silver buried here. -Clumsy denial leads to self-exposure.

Once upon a time, there was a man named Zhang San who liked to be clever. He was glad that he had saved three hundred and twenty pieces of silver, but he was also very upset. He was afraid that so much money would be stolen by others and he didn't know where it was safely stored. Carrying it with you is inconvenient and easy to be noticed by thieves; Put it in the drawer. I don't think it's appropriate. It's easy for people to sneak away. It's not convenient to put it there anyway.

Holding the silver, he thought hard for a long time, thought about it, and finally came up with a method he thought was the best. Zhang San took advantage of the night to dig a hole under the corner of his house and quietly buried the silver. After the burial, he was still worried, for fear that others might suspect that the silver was buried here. He thought about it again and finally came up with another way. He went back to the house and wrote seven big characters on a piece of white paper: "There is no silver here, 320". Then, go out and stick it on the wall beside the pit. He felt safe and went back to his room to sleep.

Zhang Sanyi's fidgeting all day has long been noticed by neighbor Wang Er, and he was very surprised to hear the sound of digging a hole outside the house at night. Just when Zhang San went back to his room to sleep, Wang Er went to the back of the house. By moonlight, he saw a piece of paper stuck in the corner, which read "There is no silver here for 320" in seven big letters. Wang Er, everything is clear. He dug out the silver carefully before filling the hole.

When Wang Er came home and saw the glistening silver in front of him, he was very happy, but he was afraid. He thought, what if Zhang San finds the money lost tomorrow and suspects it's me? So, he also had a brainwave, picked up a pen from his own cleverness, wrote the seven characters "Wang Er next door never steals" on the paper, and posted it in the corner of the pit.

[Note]: Later, according to this folk story, people used the phrase "There is no silver here for three hundred and twenty, and Wang Er next door never stole it" as an idiom to describe being smart and trying to hide what he did, but the result was even more obvious.

Now this idiom has been simplified to "There is no silver here for 320".

"There is no silver here, three hundred and twenty" originally meant that there is no silver here. Later, people used this idiom to describe what they wanted to hide, which was completely exposed because of stupidity.

to gild the lily

There was a nobleman in the ancient state of Chu. After offering sacrifices to his ancestors, he gave a pot of offering wine to the guests who came to help. The guests discussed with each other and said, "This pot of wine is not enough for everyone to drink. It is enough for one person to drink. Let's each draw a snake on the ground. Whoever smokes first will drink this pot of wine. "

One person drew the snake first. He picked up the hip flask and was about to drink it, but proudly held it in his left hand and continued to draw a snake in his right hand, saying, "I can add more feet to it!" " But before he finished drawing his feet, another man had drawn a snake. The man grabbed the pot and said, "Snakes have no feet. How can you add feet to it? " Then he drank the wine in the pot.

The person who added feet to the snake finally lost the jar of wine that had reached his mouth.

Put the dragon in the painting into the pupil of its eyes to make it lifelike ―― adding vitality to the works of art.

In ancient times, there was a painter whose paintings were lifelike, and what he drew was exactly the same as the real thing. Some people even say that the animals he painted can really live. Once, he went to a place to play and became interested. He drew four dragons on the wall, but he didn't draw eyes. Someone asked him, "Why don't you draw the dragon's eyes?" . He replied, "Eyes are the essence of dragons. Draw eyes and the dragon will fly away. " Everyone laughed and thought he was crazy. Unexpectedly, he raised his brush and used all his strength to brighten the eyes of both dragons. Suddenly, dark clouds rolled, thunder and lightning flashed, and two dragons took off. People were dumbfounded, all blindsided. Therefore, the idiom "make the finishing point" came into being later, which describes that when talking, writing and drawing, one or two keywords (paintings) can make them vivid at once.

Usage: when speaking or writing an article, point out the theme in one or two sentences at key points to make the content more vivid and powerful.

I dyed the wool and cut my hair short when I came home.

In the Northern Song Dynasty, there was a painter named Sun Zhiwei. He is good at figure painting. On one occasion, he was entrusted by Shouning Temple in Chengdu to draw a picture of a gentleman with nine Yao stars. He carefully hooked the picture with a pen, and the characters were lifelike, the clothes were fluttering and graceful, leaving only the last coloring process. Just then, a friend invited him for a drink. He put down his pen and looked at the painting carefully for a while, feeling very satisfied. He said to his disciples, "I have finished drawing the lines of this painting, only coloring is left." You must be careful not to color it wrong. I have something at my friend's house. I hope you can draw it when I come back. "

After Sun Zhiwei left, the disciples watched the teacher's brushwork and overall composition over and over again around the painting and exchanged ideas with each other.

Someone said, "You see how realistic the demeanor of the plumbing star is. He has a long beard and is not angry and arrogant."

Others said, "The auspicious clouds around the bodhisattva's feet are really awe-inspiring."

One of the disciples, Tong Renyi, likes to show off his cleverness and grandstanding. He was the only one who pretended not to say anything.

Someone asked him, "Why don't you talk? Is there anything wrong with this painting? "

Tong Renyi pretended to be profound and said, "The teenagers around the plumbing star are very vivid, but there seems to be something missing from the crystal bottle in his hand."

The disciples said, "I didn't find anything missing."

Tong Renyi said: "Every time the teacher draws a bottle, he always draws a flower in it, but this time there is no flower. Maybe we are in a hurry to go out and have no time to draw. Let's draw it first and then color it. "

With that, Tong Renyi carefully drew a gorgeous red lotus flower on the bottle mouth.

Sun Zhiwei came back from a friend's house and found a lotus flower in the bottle in Baryon's hand. He said with anger and laughter, "Who did this stupid thing? If you just gild the lily, it's just self-defeating. The bottle in the boy's hand is a demon bottle used by the water heating star to subdue the water monster. If you add lotus flowers to a vase and turn it into an ordinary vase with flowers, it will be a big joke. " Said, tearing the painting to pieces.

The disciples looked at Tong Renyi and bowed their heads in silence.

Excessive enthusiasm will spoil things.

There was a Song Dynasty man who lived by growing crops and had to work in the fields every day. When the sun is in the sky, there is no shelter. The sweat on Guo Song's head was as big as beans, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, but he had to bend over to plant seedlings in the scorching sun. When it rained heavily, there was nowhere to escape, so the Song people had to plow in the rain. The rain made him lift his head and sweat dripped down.

In this way, day after day, every time after a hard day, the Song people came home too tired to move and didn't even bother to say a word. Song people find it really difficult. What bothers him even more is that he goes to the fields with a hoe every day to work hard, but those crops that he doesn't understand don't seem to grow at all, which is really worrying.

On this day, Song people plowed the land for a long time and sat on the ridge to rest. He looked at the farmland as big as if it had no edge, and he couldn't help but feel anxious again. He said to himself, "crops, do you know how hard I work every day?" Why don't you understand me at all and grow up so fast? Grow taller quickly, grow taller quickly ... "He shouted and pulled out a thread on his clothes. The thread is not broken, but it comes out a lot. Song Guoren looked at the thread and lost in thought. Suddenly, an idea popped into his mind: "Yes, why didn't I think of it?"? Let's get started! " The Song people immediately warmed up, jumped up and began to get busy. ...

The sun went down, and the wife of the Song people had cooked the meal and sat at the table waiting for him to come back. "I should have come back this time in the past. Will something happen? " She thought anxiously. Suddenly the door creaked open and the Song people came back sweating. As soon as I entered the door, I said excitedly, "I'm exhausted today!" I pulled out some of each crop, and they grew so much at once ... "He gestured. "What? You ... "Song Guoren's wife was surprised. She even forgot to finish, so she hurried to the field with a lantern in her hand. But it was too late, and all the crops were dead.

Everything in nature has its own objective laws, and people can't change these laws forcibly. Only by obeying the law can they succeed. Stupid Song people don't understand this truth. They are eager for quick success and quick success. They just want the crops to grow as fast as they want, but the result is the opposite.