An activity plan for sharing traditional stories in English

A farmer from Song State works in the fields every day. All the year round, I get up at dawn in the morning, carry a hoe into the field, and then go home with a hoe after the sun goes down soon in the evening. He works very hard. One day, the farmer was working in the field, and suddenly a rabbit appeared out of nowhere from the bushes. The rabbit was frightened when he saw someone. He ran as fast as he could, but suddenly he ran into a farmer who cut trees. He broke his neck and died. The farmer put down his farm work and went to pick up the dead rabbit. He is very grateful for his good luck. When he got home at night, the farmer told his wife that the rabbit was dead. The wife cooked delicious meat, and the couple ate a rabbit with laughter. The next day, but he was not as devoted as the former. He glanced at the grass dryly, hoping that a rabbit would pop up and hit the stump while listening. In this way, he was absent-minded in his work, and he didn't finish hoeing the ground. He didn't come home reluctantly until it was dark and didn't see any rabbits coming out. On the third day, the farmer came to Desbiens, and he had no intention of farming. He put his farm tools aside and was sitting on the stump next to the weevil, waiting for the hare that suddenly appeared. But he waited all day in vain. Later, the farmer kept by the stump every day, hoping to find the rabbit again, but he didn't get it. But the weeds in the farmer's field grew taller and taller, covering all his crops. Therefore, this farmer became the laughing stock of Song people.

Waiting for unexpected gains

There was a farmer in Song State. He worked in the fields every day. All year round, get up at dawn in the morning and work in the fields with a hoe; In the evening, the sun is about to set, and I go home with a hoe. He really works hard. One day, the farmer was working in the field when suddenly a hare ran out of the grass. When the rabbit sees someone, it is afraid. It ran as fast as it could. As a result, it hit a stump in the farmer's field, broke its neck and died. The farmer put down his farm work and went over to pick up the dead rabbit. He is very happy for his good luck. When he got home at night, the farmer gave the dead rabbit to his wife. The wife cooked delicious rabbit meat, and the couple had a delicious meal with laughter. The next day, the farmer went to work in the fields as usual, but he was no longer as absorbed as before. While waiting for the rabbit, he glanced at the grass and listened for a while, hoping that another rabbit would run out and hit the stump. In this way, he worked absently all day and didn't finish hoeing the ground. He didn't see any rabbits coming out until dark, so he went home reluctantly. On the third day, the farmer came to the field and had no intention of hoeing the ground. He put the farm tools aside and sat on the ridge next to the stump, waiting for the wild rabbits to come out. But I waited for another day in vain. Later, the farmer stood by the stump every day, hoping to find the rabbit again, but he never got it again. However, the weeds in the farmer's field grew taller and taller, which flooded his crops. As a result, farmers became the laughing stock of the Song people.