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Because of Xu Zhimo's poems.
The resulting associations.
1.Chance is a certain swing and deviation in the process of the development of things, and it is an uncertain trend that can appear in this way and in that way.
2.It doesn't have to happen to happen; Beyond the general law. For example: I met an old classmate by chance in the park.
Related words] accidentality: refers to the situation that may or may not appear in the development and change of things, and can happen this way or that. Chance is not directly related to the nature of the development process of things, but behind it is often hidden inevitability.
The task of science is to expose the objective law of the development of things, that is, necessity (as opposed to "necessity") through complex accidental phenomena.
This poem. Accidental" Xu Zhimo.
I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in the heart of your waves—you need not be surprised, and you need not rejoice
In an instant, all traces were wiped out.
You and I meet on the sea of night, you have yours, I have mine, direction;
It's better for you to remember, it's better for you to forget, the lights that shine on each other at this rendezvous!
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Passing by、、Passing by、、I'm going to write it too.,But it's solved.,(*Hee-hee......
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I would like to think that Baode shares are weak and there are no ancients in Taiwan.
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The first floor is good, LZ chose him, I was passing by the soy sauce 、、、
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Holding hands with the sun – is a language.
In the morning, the sun talks to the leaves in the brightest and most penetrating language, and the green leaves, immediately trembling with excitement, are translucent throughout, like pages of forged foil, showing off on the branches. And when the sun smiled and touched the flowers on the ground, the flowers immediately raised their heads, and the melancholy petals curled up together were also quickly, like a lost person who had met a savior.
Perhaps, on a clear day, walking down the street, you will not pay attention to the sun. The sun shines like a mediocre orator speaking in the crowd, making you drowsy, and there is a lot of heat and noise everywhere.
But when you look at the sun from a different angle, you will find that the beautiful sound of the sun rings in the morning after the dark night, the spring after the bitter cold, and the dusk when the night is approaching. In these moments, the sunshine will tell you in emotional language about the joy of reunion, the warmth of friendship and the sadness of even a very brief parting.
If it is the sunset and rainbow after the rain, it will show the beauty and beauty of the sunshine language. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, from the foothills in the distance, soar into the sky, and instantly fly up a rainbow bridge, so that your whole body and mind from the ground immediately to the sky. The depression of reality will be dissipated by a romantic imagination.
The language of the sun holding hands with you will also be full of wisdom at this moment, making the narrowness of your ordinary life into a boundless expanse; Let the monotony of your dull days become colorful.
But all this is just a language, you can't take that golden leaf as **; Above the river, the gold leaf that swayed in the sparkling waves of light was not real; Don't climb the colorful rainbow bridge, it's just the words of the sun holding hands with you to show you an unpredictable artistic conception. In an instant, everything will cease to exist. However, all these things are not empty, they leave a real picture in your heart, and push the magnificent waves in your veins; A long-lasting cry rings in your ears; It makes you have to believe in the power of sunlight and its real existence.
Hold hands with the sunshine and feel the light, warmth, positivity and strength.
Talking to the sun, even if you don't use a silver trumpet, even if it's just a whisper, the voice is not mean and dark.
If you are a friend of Sunshine and you have held hands with Sunshine, then please grasp the rhythm of Sunshine's language; Feel the strength of the warm language of the sun, let us hold hands with the sun with a ruddy and healthy face and a bright and transparent mood!
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"Alas, when will the meal begin, I'm starving. I lay on the table and muttered to myself.
It's all because I didn't eat late in the morning, and now I'm so hungry after the first class, how can I still have the heart to go to class?
What's wrong? Lethargy? My friend leaned over and asked with concern.
I woke up late in the morning ......I said weakly.
Wait a minute. She turned and ran back to her seat, returning with an extra box of biscuits. "Let's eat, class will be in a moment. ”
I took it gratefully, but suddenly remembered something: "You gave me the biscuits, what are you going to eat after dinner?" ”
I've got a piece of chocolate, don't go hungry. Afraid that I would give her back the cookies, she smiled mischievously at me and ran out of the classroom.
I held the box of biscuits, and my heart was warm.
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