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Rip Van Winkle改写 Rip Van Winkle “I can’t tolerate it any more. I want to escape from this thunder. Oh my goodness, sounding in my ears all day? Rip Van Winkle murmured. It was night. Rip lay on the bed and next to him was Dame Van Winkle, snoring loudly. Rip had been bothered by her snoring for almost 10 years. According to him, every night Dame Rip Winkle falls asleep as soon as she lays down but he has to bury himself in his pillow and count sheep to help him finally fall asleep. Tonight, having witnessed the skipping of 1000 sheep, Rip still couldn#39;t fall asleep. Many ideas sprang into his still working mind, ideas relevant to an escape plan which Rip had plotted alone in his mind many, many times. But tonight a new idea occurred to him and Rip decided to write them down lest he forget. When Dame Rip Winkle turned over and uttered some vague words Rip immediately stopped writing and waited her snoring to begin again. For the first time Rip regarded her snore as the most wonderful sound in the world. It wasn#39;t until midnight that Rip finished his escape plan, and then Rip finally had a sound sleep. The next day, when his stronghold was routed by Dame Rip Winkle, disgraced and depressed,Rip made his mind to flee from the family and from his termagant wife. Followed by his faithful friend Wolf, Rip took his gun and strolled away into the woods. Along the way Rip pretended to greet his neighbors as usual, meanwhile he turned his escape plan over and over in his mind. First, he went into the mysterious mountain and stayed there for about 20 years with his faithful friend梂olf.20 years is long enough for Dame Van Winkle to soften her temper and