Fortune Telling Collection - Comprehensive fortune-telling - Stories and legends about stones

Stories and legends about stones

Legends of The Story of the Stone, such as A Dream of Red Mansions, originated from the story of Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu, and were originally called The Story of the Stone.

One day, in order to inspire his disciples, a Zen master gave him a stone and told him to go to the vegetable market and try to sell it. This stone is big and beautiful.

But Master said, "If you don't sell, try to sell.

Look carefully, ask more people, and then tell me directly how much I can sell in the vegetable market.

"This man went.

In the vegetable market, many people look at the stone and think: it can be a good ornament for our children to play with, and it can also be used as a weight for weighing vegetables.

So they bid, but only a few small coins.

That man is back.

He said, "It can only sell a few coins at most.

Master said, "Now go to the gold market and ask the people there.

But don't sell, just ask the price.

When he came back from the gold market, his disciples were very happy and said, "These people are great.

They are willing to pay 1000 yuan.

"The master said," Now you go to the jewelry store, but don't sell it.

"He went to the jeweler.

He can't believe they are willing to pay 50 thousand yuan, but he doesn't want to sell it. They continued to raise prices-they paid 654.38 million yuan.

But the man said, "I'm not going to sell it."

"They said," We will pay 200,000 yuan, 300,000 yuan, or whatever you want, as long as you sell it! "I can't sell, I'm just asking the price.

"He couldn't believe it:" These people are crazy! "He himself felt that the price of the vegetable market was enough.

When he came back, the master took back the stone and said, "We are not going to sell it, but now you understand that it depends on yourself and whether you have a touchstone and understanding."

If you live in a vegetable market, if you only know about that market, you will never know the higher value.

"

The topic is the story of me and Xiaoshi. This composition is 400 words long. I am a pebble, a pebble that is not very nice.

Although I am a pebble, my ideal is great.

In the morning, the first ray of sunshine fell on me. I stretched myself and made an incision.

I looked up at the sky and thought, what is my life like? I want to do great things like my uncle.

After a while, a little boy passed by me and I greeted him cheerfully. The little boy looked unhappy, so I asked him with concern. "What's the matter with you? The little boy ignored me and kicked me a few meters away.

I get up slowly. It hurts.

Big tree mother cares; "Does it hurt, son? It's nothing.

I stood up and rested on the side of the road.

This is a big truck passing by with many of my brothers and sisters on it. Listen, the stone above seems to be going to do something big.

I am willing to beg my little bird sister. She threw me into the truck. I had a good time all the way. I think I can finally do something big. I hummed a ditty all the way.

When I arrived at a big factory, the car stopped. After reading it, I am so happy that I can do great things.

After a while, an uncle in a black coat came. He got on the bus and threw us into a big pit, mixed with cement.

My body is hurt. I close my eyes.

The next day, the singing of birds woke me up from my sleep.

When I opened my eyes, I saw many shoes stepping on my face ... The whole day passed and there were many hard feet on my face. Even so, I still tasted a lot.

Although I am an unremarkable pebble, I can also make sacrifices for mankind. I am a happy pebble.

In any case, as long as you contribute to others, you are good. Don't care about the size, start with small things and contribute to the earth with me.

...

Please answer the composition of the stone in 600 words ... this stone is nothing more than ordinary.

Shh! Keep your voice down, be careful that the wall has ears. Don't forget that the God who once made a scene in heaven was fearless. He met the Monkey King, and the Monkey King dodged God and was frightened by the smell of ghosts.

It's a fucking rock! Kindly remind, don't underestimate the stone, or the filial the Monkey King won't arrest you.

By the way, isn't the original name of A Dream of Red Mansions written by Cao Xueqin also called stone? It can be seen that the stone is really worth a hundred times! Stone is unknown, it has no sweet words of parrots, pigeons and magpies, and have it both ways's chameleon ... without them, it has tried its best to make people love.

But stones have also become favorites.

Listen, archaeologists, if they get the treasure, they can't wait to study it. From the Paleolithic Age of primitive humans to today, have they traveled for thousands of years? Is it a unique stone falling from the sky? The sculptor used it as a model and packaged it so vividly and beautifully.

The architect took it as his right-hand man and built a building with different styles.

Children regard it as a playful good friend and set up a building.

Stone is also a psychologist and a panacea. It will listen to your troubles quietly and help you vent your troubles.

Nature's "China Stone", "Monkey Watching the Sea" and "Fairy Guiding the Way" have attracted many foreigners' admiration.

The stone is ugly.

There is no such thing as sinking fish and falling geese.

It's not showy, but it has natural beauty, colorful clothes and different figures.

Don't dress up your face.

And those so-called beauties are just putting a thick layer of rouge gouache on their faces and wearing brand-name clothes. What if they take off their clothes and put on beggar clothes? Besides, no matter how cute a person is, over time, isn't his face covered with wrinkles, white hair like snow, and stones? After years, wind and rain, lightning and electric grinding, brushing, beating and absorbing the essence, it looks brighter and smoother, and it will always be so youthful and energetic.

"Eggs touch stones-you can't chew them.

"Eggs are broken when they are pinched, and the stone is hard.

However, the strong have the strong hand, and a hammer can break the stone into pieces.

Are you an egg? Or a hammer? Weak or strong? Don't take difficulties and setbacks as stumbling blocks.

It's a test paper that doesn't need a pen to answer. Just use the hammer of your will to answer it.

"All not afraid of death, want to stay in the world.

"What a rare stone essence, open your eyes and see where there is a" stone man "? Stone, lovely stone, you have countless bright spots.

Once upon a time, there were two stones in the mountain, one was a Buddha statue, beautifully carved; The other is ordinary or even ugly stone steps. People go into the mountains to worship Buddha, and at the same time put stone steps at their feet.

After a long time, the stone steps were unhappy. It was very angry and asked the Buddha, "We are all stones. Why are you admired by thousands of people, but I have to be stepped on? " The Buddha spoke slowly: "You only see my present glory, how can you know that I suffered a lot before I became a Buddha?" Successful flower people only marvel at her present glory. However, at the beginning, her bud was soaked with tears of struggle and shed blood rain of sacrifice. According to the specific problem type, decompose the steps/analyze the reasons and principles/expand the content.

The specific steps are as follows:/The main reasons for this situation are ......

Piano, Stone, Sea Fairy Tale Composition 400 words "The Story of Little Water Drops and the Sea" Once upon a time, there was a little water drop wandering in the sea.

One day, a little girl was born in the sea

On this day, Hai's daughter turned ten years old. Mother Hai asked all the members to hold a birthday party for her daughter. After hearing the news, the water droplets told the water droplets in the sea. They were all very happy after hearing the news, and they discussed it together. The little water drop said, "How about we each give a dime to buy a skirt for our' little princess'?" All the remaining brothers passed the advice of Shuidi and said, "Good!" " "On the birthday of Hai's daughter, all members of Hai were here. Mother Hai said, "Today is my daughter's tenth birthday. Thank you for coming! "After that, everyone gave gifts one by one. When it was Shuidi's turn, Hai's daughter saw it and said with a smile, "Hey, Sample, are you new here?"? "It's so ugly, I still want to come to my birthday party, no way!" The little water drop was very angry when he heard such hurtful words, and left.

Shuidi came home and said to his underwater brothers, "I want to leave the sea!" " "Underwater brothers puzzled asked," why? Small water droplets said angrily: "the daughter of the sea actually called me ugly! "I am so angry!" After that, he jumped out of the sea, and so did his underwater brother.

In the morning, Mother Hai found herself and her daughter lighter, as if they had become a gust of wind. When she saw it, she really turned into a gust of wind and asked her daughter, "How did we become like this?" Hai's daughter said dryly, "Maybe I drove the water droplets away!" " ""How can you take the water drops away? We are made up of countless small drops of water. Don't move here. I will invite them.

"My mother said.

After a while, Mother Hai invited Shuidi. Hai's daughter saw the water drop and said, "I'm sorry, I won't laugh at you again."

"Say that finish, everyone laughed.

The sea returned to its original state and lived a happy life.

"

The story of me and the stone, Volume 2, Grade 3, 280. Everyone has different interests in childhood, some love painting, some love reading, and I also have my own interest, that is, collecting small stones.

I like all kinds of stones best, round and smooth pebbles, white translucent quartz stones, flat ordinary stones, grotesque stone monkeys, exquisite and gorgeous rain flowers and paving stones everywhere. In short, I collect whatever I like.

However, there are standards for me to choose stones. First, if stones are natural, I don't want concrete stones. Second, stones should have characteristics, either beautiful or strange or useful; Third, the shape of the stone should not be too big, and it can be held in the palm of your hand. Stones that are too big are too heavy to carry.

The stone that meets the above conditions becomes my "baby".

Do you think such a stone is hard to find? It's actually not easy. As long as the city builds roads, paving stones can be seen everywhere, but no better stones can be found.

Only in the suburbs will there be a small gain.

The round and smooth pebbles in those stones are really like bird eggs, which are best for playing marbles.

It is not easy to see the crystal white quartz stone. It's just a gem. Every time I find it, I get a treasure. Keep it carefully.

Those flat ordinary stones are good stones for throwing water.

Because it is flat, the contact area between the stone and the water surface is large, and it can only bounce after crossing the water surface. It is interesting to jump a few times.

And those stone monkeys with different shapes make up for my playmates.

Look, this is an old man, this is a fat doll, this is a duckling, isn't that a giraffe with a long neck? Haha, come and play with me! Ju said the Monkey King was made of stone! What impressed me the most was the exquisite rain flower stones.

Our family collected some. They are small in shape, shiny and round on the polished stone surface, and the patterns of each stone are very strange. Some are blood-red foundation with a few white clouds on it.

There is a gray stone body that looks ordinary, but it has a spiral pattern on the front, like a tornado and a stone eye.

Everything else is transparent, just like Bai Yushi, only one corner has a bright red spot, which makes people daydream infinitely.

I am fascinated by them, sigh for them and regard them as "national treasures".

What I play most is paving stones. They are my slingshots.

Every time I play outside, I will bring a slingshot, and then pick up pebbles as I walk, and I will soon fill a bag of pebbles. I will practice aiming and shooting with a beverage bottle as a target in the yard, but I often miss half a bag of pebbles, but I never give up, practice repeatedly and finally hit it with a bang. I immediately screamed in ecstasy and ran home to tell my mother.

Then I excitedly ran out to practice, and then I ran home to report, so again and again, I enjoyed it.

Of course, I also have troubles, because my mother doesn't allow me to put stones in my pocket, which is not only dirty, but also worn out. Sometimes I leave them all over the bed, so my mother will throw them in the trash when I'm not looking. I'm going to take them out of the trash can like Taobao and put them in my toy box. However, I am littered with rubbish, and I must be trained.

Hey! Who let adults not understand our children's hearts! Maybe everything in childhood will disappear, but the memory will never disappear, and the fun of childhood will shine in the memory forever like a star.

I'm still the kid who loves to play with stones!

The Story of the Little Monk Selling Stones One day, a little monk ran over and asked the Zen master, "Master, what is the greatest value of my life?" The Zen master said, "You move a big stone in the back garden and sell it in the vegetable market. If someone makes an offer, don't talk, just stretch out two fingers. " If he makes a counter-offer, don't sell it, take it back, and Master will tell you what is your greatest value in life.

"The next morning, the young monk took a big stone and went to the vegetable market to sell it.

People come and go in the vegetable market, which makes people curious. A housewife came up and asked, "How much is the stone?" The monk held out two fingers, and the housewife said, "2 yuan money?" The monk shook his head and the housewife said, "So it's 20 yuan? All right, all right! I just took it back to press sauerkraut.

The young monk heard this. Oh, my God, someone spent 20 yuan money to buy a worthless stone! We have many in the mountains! "So, the young monk didn't sell it, and went to see Master cheerfully:" Master, today a housewife is willing to pay 20 yuan for my stone.

Master, can you tell me now what is the greatest value of my life? The Zen master said, "Well, don't worry. You can take this stone to the museum tomorrow morning. If someone asks for a price, you still hold out two fingers. If he makes a counter-offer, don't sell it. We'll talk about it when we get it back.

The next morning, in the museum, a group of curious people looked around and whispered, "How much is an ordinary stone in the museum?" "Since this stone is in the museum, it must have its value, but we don't know it yet.

At this time, a man jumped out of the crowd and shouted at the young monk, "Young monk, how much do you want for this stone?" The young monk didn't make any noise, but held out two fingers. The man said, "200 yuan?" The young monk shook his head, and the humanitarian said, "Let's make it two thousand dollars for two thousand dollars. I just want to use it to carve a statue.

"I heard that, the young monk took a step back, very surprised! He still carried the stone to the mountain to see the master according to the master's instructions: "Master, someone wants 2000 yuan to buy me this stone today. This time, you always tell me, what is the greatest value of my life? The Zen master smiled and said, "You can take this stone to an antique shop to sell tomorrow. As usual, if someone makes a counter offer, you can take it back.

This time, the master must tell you what is the greatest value of your life.

On the third morning, the young monk came to the antique shop with a big stone in his arms. Some people are still watching, and some people say, "What kind of stone is this? Where was it unearthed? Which dynasty is it from? What is it used for? " Finally, a man came to ask the price: "Little monk, how much do you want for this stone?" The young monk remained silent and held out two fingers.

"Twenty thousand dollars?" The young monk opened his eyes and mouth wide and shouted in surprise, "huh?" ! "The guest thought his bid was too low, and he was very angry with the young monk. He immediately corrected and said, "No! Don't! Don't! I was wrong, I will give you 200,000! " "200,000 yuan!" Hearing this, the young monk immediately picked up a stone and ran back to the mountain to see Master. He gasped and said, "master, master, now we are rich." Today, our benefactor offered 200,000 yuan for our stone! Now you can always tell me what is the greatest value of my life? " The Zen master touched the young monk's head and said lovingly, "Son, the greatest value of your life is like this stone. If you put yourself in the vegetable market, you are only worth 20 yuan money. " If you put yourself in a museum, you are worth 2000 yuan; If you put yourself in an antique shop, you are worth 200 thousand! Different platforms, different positioning, the value of life will be completely different! "Did this story inspire you to think about your life? How will you position your life? What kind of life auction are you going to put yourself in? What kind of life stage do you want to find for yourself? I am not afraid that others will look down on you, but I am afraid that you will look down on yourself.

Who said you were worthless? No one can define your life unless you treat yourself as a broken stone and put it in the mud.

What path you choose will determine what kind of life you have.

Why does a boss not give up easily no matter how difficult it is, and an employee wants to run away if he doesn't do well? Why can't a couple get divorced easily after quarreling again and again, and a couple often separate for some trivial matters?

In the final analysis, how much you invest in a thing and a relationship determines how much pressure you can bear, how much success you can achieve and how long you can persist.

Feng Lun said that greatness can only be achieved through hard work.

Why put up with it? Because you have to bear the injustice that ordinary people can't bear. Ordinary people need others to understand, comfort and encourage, but you don't. Ordinary people vent their emotions by confronting negative accusations, but you must see love and light and learn to transform and digest everything. Ordinary people need a shoulder to lean on when they are weak, and you are the shoulder to lean on.

Xiaozhuang said to Kangxi: grandson, the biggest crisis in the Great Qing Dynasty is not the hordes outside, but your own heart.

Disciple asked: Master, sometimes you hit people and swear, and sometimes you are polite to others. Is there any mystery in this? Master said: treat a gentleman directly, beat him or scold him, and treat him as true; Treating the middle class is the most metaphorical and measured. He can't stand beating and scolding. Treat the inferior with a smile and folded hands. He is fragile and petty, and only deserves to be treated with secular etiquette! What kind of grievances you can endure determines what kind of person you can become.

A person who can't swim can't solve the problem by changing swimming pools all the time; A person who can't do things can't solve his ability by changing jobs all the time; A person who doesn't know how to manage love can't solve the problem by constantly changing boyfriends and girlfriends; A person who doesn't know how to run a family can't solve the problem with another lover; A boss who doesn't study will never succeed in succession.

I am the root of everything. If you want to change everything, you must first change yourself! Learning is the basis of changing yourself.

Actually you love yourself; You like yourself.

You love and hate yourself.

When you change, everything will change

Your world is created by you; Everything about you is created by you; you are ...

The legend of folk fairy tales constitutes the story of Yishan in Gong Yu, which is not a true story, but it is a household name in China.

This story is recorded in Liezi.

Liezi is a book written by a philosopher named Lieyukou in the 4th and 5th centuries. ..

According to this story, there is an old man named Gong Yu, who is almost 90 years old.

There are two mountains in front of his house, one is Taihang Mountain, and the other is the King of Wu. It is very inconvenient for people to go in and out.

One day, the foolish old man called the whole family together and said, "These two mountains are blocking our gate, and we have to take many wrong roads before we can go out.

Why don't we help the whole family move these two mountains? what do you think? "。

Hearing this, Gong Yu's son and grandson both said, "You are right. Let's start tomorrow.

! However, Gong Yu's wife thought it was too difficult to move two big mountains, and raised objections, saying, "Since we have lived here for many years, why can't we continue to live like this? Besides, even if these two mountains can be moved a little, where can there be so many stones and mud? " What the silly old man's wife said immediately aroused everyone's discussion, which is really a problem.

Finally, they decided to transport the stones and mud from the mountains to the sea.

The next day, Gong Yu and his family began to move mountains.

His neighbor is a widow. She has a son who is only seven or eight years old. She heard that she was going to move the mountain, and she was glad to come and help.

However, Gong Yu's tools for moving mountains are only hoes and baskets, and the mountains and seas are far apart, so one person can't go back and forth twice a day.

After a month's work, the mountain looks the same as before.

There is an old man named Zhisou, who is very shrewd in dealing with people.

When he saw Gong Yu's family moving mountains, he felt ridiculous.

One day, he said to Yu Gong, "You are too old to walk. How can you move two big mountains? " The foolish old man replied, "Your name is Zhisou, but I don't think you are as clever as a child.

Although I am going to die soon, I still have a son. The son is dead, and there are grandchildren, children and grandchildren, and they are handed down endlessly.

If the stones on the mountain are removed, there will be less mud and stones.

We move every day, month after month, year after year. Why can't you move the mountain? Hearing this, Zhisou did not speak. "。

Whether it is hot summer or cold winter, Gong Yu leads his family to dig mountains in the dark every day.

Their behavior finally touched the emperor.

So God sent two immortals down to earth and moved the two mountains.

But the story of Gong Yu moving mountains has been passed down to this day.

It tells people that no matter what is difficult, as long as you persevere, you may succeed.

There will be a stone story meeting in Class Two, Grade Three. You must have learned a lot about stones ... and unfolded all the treasures: there was a man named Bian He in the State of Chu who got a rough stone in Jingshan.

Bian He presented this rough jade to Li, the king of Chu. Li Guowang ordered a jade worker to see it. The jade worker said it was just a stone.

Li was furious and cut off Bian He's left foot for deceiving the monarch.

After the death of King Li of Qi, King Wu ascended the throne, and Bian He once again held the jade to see King Wu, who ordered the jade worker to see it. The jade worker still said that it was just a stone, so Bian He lost his right foot.

King Wu died and King Wen acceded to the throne. Bian He wept at the foot of the mountain for three days and three nights, dried his tears and then shed blood.

When King Wen learned of this, he sent someone to ask, "Many people in the world have their feet cut off. Why are you crying so sad? " Bian He said, "What I am crying about is not that my feet are cut off, but that Baoyu is treated as a stone, and loyal ministers are treated as bullies, and innocent people are humiliated.

This is why I am sad.

"So, King Wen ordered people to cut this piece of rough jade open, and when he saw that it was a rare jade, he named it Choi.

The canyon under Shijiu Niuling in Wangfu is called Huangniu Gorge. Along the canyon, you can see wonders such as "Dragon Playing in the Water" and "Frog Crossing the River", and then enter Mi Dou Beach.

At Mi Dou Beach, you can enjoy Wang Mishi.

Once upon a time, there was a couple who rowed for a living. It was nine winters. They sailed against the current and suffered a lot.

In the evening, the couple docked by the river and met an old woman who came to beg with her children.

It was really pitiful to see them. The couple gave their only bucket of rice to the old woman.

After the couple ran out of food, they only hoped that there would be ships between the upstream and downstream to help.

But there were no boats then.

It was a leak in the house that kept it raining all night.

So, the husband climbed up the mountain to see the boat every day.

One day, the wife saw that her husband had not gone down the mountain for a long time, so she went up the mountain to find him. As a result, she found that her husband had been frozen to death by heavy snow and starved to death in the mountains.

When the wife was in a hurry, she died beside her husband.

In memory of this kind couple, people call their berth "Mi Dou Beach".

Later, when the couple turned to stone, people called her husband "immortal stone" and her wife "Wang Fu stone".

Legend has it that there is a natural village in Kaoshan Township of Yinmahe River. According to legend, there used to be a big bluestone shaped like a lying cow here. Although the stone was diverted and washed into the river, the legend of the lying cow stone is still widely circulated among the people.

Once upon a time, there was a farmer who kept a gray donkey and a yellow cow. The ox works honestly every day, but the gray donkey is lazy and slippery everywhere.

When pulling the cart, the gray donkey pulled the lid straight, but it was useless, so that all the weight fell on the ox. When the farmer saw that the bull was full of sweat, but the gray donkey didn't sweat at all, he thought that the gray donkey was stronger than the cow. When plowing the fields, the scalpers just bowed their heads and silently pulled pears.

The grey donkey's eyes are always fixed on the farmer. As soon as it saw the farmer approaching, it quickly stuck out its tongue to lick the farmer's hand, leaving a loyal impression on the farmer.

One day, bulls and gray donkeys were grazing on the grass, and farmers were sleeping on the soft grass.

Suddenly, a hungry wolf jumped out of the grass and rushed at the farmer. The frightened grey donkey hid in the grass ditch and did not move. The bull was greeted by him and stood in front of the hungry wolf to fight with him. Although bitten by two pieces of fur, the hungry wolf was also injured. He bravely stepped forward and drove the hungry wolf into the swamp deep in the grass.

Seeing that the hungry wolf had run away, the grey donkey stayed outside the ditch to wake the farmer and took him to the place where the fight had just taken place. The farmer saw wolf hair and blood on the grass and knew that he had been to the wolf when he slept. He thought it was the gray donkey who saved him, so he was moved to tickle the gray donkey with his hand, but ignored the scalper who came back from the swamp.

When planting buckwheat, the farmer left a bag of buckwheat on the road.

The bull searched all morning and finally found it in the grass by the road. It carried the bag containing buckwheat back with two sharp corners.

Back to the village, the grey donkey jumped out of the door and said affectionately, "Niu Ge, look at you. Let me help you. " .

"Say, with pockets in his mouth, walked to the farmer's room.

From then on, the farmer thought that the grey donkey was loyal and diligent, and the ox relied on it. He gave all the good forage to the grey donkey and the rest to the yellow cattle.

The following spring, the farmer wanted to go to the south bank of Yinma River to buy cotton. He thought the cow was useless, so he set off with a gray donkey. When he came back, he just caught up with the rising water of Yinma River. The farmer sat in the car and guided the gray donkey across the river from the shallows with a whip. When he reached the middle of the river, the river surged.

Overflow the carriage.

The gray donkey thought that cross-flow was not as labor-saving as pulling a cart along the river, so he didn't listen to the farmer's shouting and pulled the cart down. No matter how the farmer lashed and shouted, the grey donkey wouldn't listen. As a result, people and cars rushed into the Songhua River, and the lazy gray donkey was drowned by Jiangshan.

After ploughing, cows lie by the river every day, waiting for their owners to come back, day after day, year after year.

I've been waiting for years.

The bull didn't wait for the farmer, but lay there and became a lying cow stone.

Li Guang, a flying general, shot Shi Guang while he was hunting. When he saw the stone in the grass, he thought he killed it as a tiger. When the stone missed, he took it as a stone.

Because I shot too much, I couldn't get back into the stone.

Living in a county alone, he heard about tigers, so he tasted them and shot them himself.

And he shot tigers in Beiping, yes, tigers hurt widely and shot widely.

-Biography of Historical Records and Li Lie

There are all kinds of stones hidden in that humble place, on the road or in the river. You can find them as long as you pay attention.

One hot summer, our class held a stone exhibition, and all the students brought their favorite stones.

The exhibition began, and everyone scrambled to see other people's stones.

These lovely stones are grotesque and colorful, which makes the whole classroom boil! I like crystal stone and rain flower stone best.

Crystal stone is transparent, as big as table tennis, and looks like a blooming flower! Rain flower stones have various colors, and some of them have different spots on them, which look like a smooth egg! The most interesting things are rocks and ice stones. The rocks are all white, as big as bottles and look like a small pagoda.

The ice stone is transparent, like a big ice cube.

...

Please indicate the source? Stories and legends about stones