Three-point Zhong Baiwen is widely used in linguistics and stylistics, and also plays an active role in literary theory and criticism. But the meaning is rich and difficult to define, which brings some difficulties to practical application and understanding. Let's share the 3-point white model of the clock.
3 minutes clock 1 This is an era without time. If a person writes his sweetheart's name on stationery a thousand times, it is called romance! But will I be more romantic than it? I fell in love with you from the moment I met you. You are so gentle, so lovely, so confident. Your gesture really reveals that you are a clever girl! Remember my promise to you? No matter when and where, no matter the cape, I will love you deeply. Remember what you gave me? You said that as long as I am happy, it is your greatest happiness. So I took advantage of what you did to me and looked everywhere, but I couldn't find happiness. Dear, how can I be happy without you! You today, you tomorrow, and you in the future will always be a sacred and pure angel in my heart!
If one day you want someone to love you, it must be me. If one day you are unloved, it must be that I am dead! This is what I have hidden in my heart for a long time, and finally I say it here. I hope you can accept my selfless love for you! If God wants to punish my love for you, let God give you all my love to take care of you! Give you all my soul and drift with you. I also give you all my body to shelter you from the wind and rain! The most beautiful love in the world is Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, the most persistent love is Cowherd and Weaver Girl, the most touching love is the biography of Xu Xian and White Snake, the most romantic love is Tang Bohu and Chou-heung, and the most heartbreaking love is that the Sichuan earthquake in China claimed tens of thousands of lives. My love may not be as beautiful as theirs, but my love is the most sincere. May their love be connected with mine, and they will all come to you. This is my best love for you! Here I firmly believe that I will forget everything after drinking Meng Po Tang, but I will never forget my love for you. I believe that even my uncle, sister Chang 'e and brother God will be moved by my love for you. Even if I drink Meng Po Tang, it will definitely help me find the person I love most in my life. When I woke up, I was still like you in my dream. Can you love me again and let me learn to be yours? Remember this song? I have sung it in my heart a thousand times, but every time I sing it, I will tremble and tears will flow silently. ...
I really hope you can love me once and make me yours! I had a dream yesterday. The Lord said, "Whether she is poor or rich, whether she is anxious about illness or health, will you love her forever?" I said, "I just love her. I love her. It doesn't matter if I don't dislike her. I don't care how many storms there are along the way. " Just love her, love her, and hold all the bright smiles in your hand! Yes, I'd love to 1. Here is ice, here is water, and ice is sleeping water. When ice melts, it is water. There is a deeper meaning here, that is, I hope your heart will be open to me, put down your heart, release your love and leave everything to me! Let me melt your cold heart! If you don't dislike me, can you be my girlfriend? _ I wish I were the lucky one. ...
I often wonder how lucky I am to meet you in such a huge crowd as Yinhe, and blend in with your emotions, entangle into a relationship, and finally move towards the purest and heaviest love. We never say this kind of love, but we all know each other, just like the song "I lost it again and again, I didn't." In fact, companionship is also the most beautiful confession, both for you and me.
Curly and Jing are my best friends. From kindergarten to primary school and junior high school, we have never been separated. However, the ruthless baton of the senior high school entrance examination made us go to different schools. Long-term reunion is only possible in winter and summer vacations. I am a person who is particularly sensitive to the environment, and it is difficult to make friends. I'm not used to living in a new school during a month's holiday. At first, I always ate alone, went back to the dormitory alone, went to the playground alone and cried alone. I miss curly, I miss Jing, I miss her very much. Jing and curly know about me from my mother. They wrote to me in turn, recorded me in turn, and sent them to my mother to let me go home and listen. Every time we meet, our favorite thing is to be in a daze together, because we know that we are all there. Later, when I was alone, I would smile brilliantly, because having you with me turned loneliness into courage.
Ms. Wang doesn't like dressing up, but she always buys me beautiful and comfortable clothes. Ms. Wang has a good temper, and there are only a handful of times when she lost her temper with me since she was a child. Ms. Wang is a veteran foodie, but she prefers to cook for my sister and me. Teacher Wang is my life mentor since childhood. She taught me how to turn sadness, blindness, frustration and hardship into a butterfly with broken wings and slowly disappear ... Ms. Wang is my mother, the woman who insists on raising me, the woman who stands by me and supports me with a smile, and the woman who feels sorry for me silently but is not good at expressing. Miss Wang, you are an ordinary person among thousands of people in Qian Qian, but you are unique to me. Even if Ms. Wang is melodramatic, I would like to say, "Thank you for living with me along the way." Change it in the next life. "
It is said that there is a kind of tree called twin tree in this world, which lives and dies together, but at the same time it competes with each other. I think, Xiaoyu and I are similar to this existence. Although we are different in life and death, no one can live without anyone. Xiaoyu is my sister, about my age. We grew up together, and no one will give in to anyone. I scratched her face and she swollen my head. But I have to live on campus after graduating from high school. Every time I call back, she will grab my mother's phone, saying that I am in poor health, so I should not wear as little as other girls, that I should eat more because I am short, that boys in high school should not fall in love even if they are handsome, that I am not here, that the table and bed are half uncomfortable, and that she misses me very much. Every time I come home from my New Year holiday, she always grabs me, and then takes out my favorite snacks and says that she has saved so much that I won't stay until I come back. Crazy girl, why don't I miss you? But fortunately, we are still together. Thank you for accompanying me to turn the bitter embrace of missing into warmth, sister.
"The future is very long and there are expectations. I will stay with you until the story is finished for you ... "I think of this song again. Our story is not over yet, and we have to accompany each other. This is our most beautiful confession.
3 minutes of white text 3 About advertising composition 500 words 1
In the morning, when I open the window, it is a hazy scene outside. When I walked to the river, the river was dressed in black and smelly clothes, and the water was ruined.
Every time I see these scenes, I feel very uncomfortable, as if a knife is cutting my heart. Have those who destroy the environment ever thought about how much trouble this will cause in the future?
The biggest devil in the water: the rivers around us, sewage is king. These are masterpieces of some hotels and other enterprises. They led six or seven drainage pipes into the river, and the black and smelly liquid never broke. Although our people carried out the "Five Rivers * * *" action in some director rivers, they were even more presumptuous in some small rivers. Watching the clear river disappear again and again, I have an unspeakable anger in my heart. The "two kings" in the river are white garbage, plastic bags and coke bottles ... the garbage river is made up of some.
The king in the air is as famous as the "two kings" in the river. Needless to say, everyone knows. Yes, it's the exhaust gas from the factory. These exhaust gases from the big chimney are black and disappear in the sky for a while. Don't underestimate it. Although invisible, it is indeed an "invisible killer." It will sneak into other people's noses and cause many fatal diseases.
Needless to say, the king on land, as we all know, is something like packaging bags and cigarette butts, and its lethality is still a little less. But if it is blown into the river by the wind, it will change from "land king" to "river king".
I hope these kings of land, sea and air will disappear as soon as possible. Let's go back to the embrace of green mountains and green waters.
Everyone is calling: "Give me clear water and green mountains, give me a clean city and give me a beautiful home!" "
About 500 words of confession composition II
All along, my mother has been silently loving me, and this time I will boldly express my love to my mother.
At first, I didn't know how to express it, but suddenly I had a good idea: with the help of a small note. Just do it. I wrote on the note: Mom, I love you! And secretly put it in the book that my mother often reads, but my mother was busy doing housework and waited for a long time without time to read it, which made me very anxious.
I used my quick wits to put the note in my Chinese book and deliberately asked my mother to write it for me. This book bears my love for my mother, so I hold it tighter. I imagined that my mother would be moved when she saw that note. Tears swirled in her eyes, slowly came over and hugged me, and then treasured the note. I handed my Chinese book to my mother excitedly and nervously. She took the book and my heart beat faster. On the verge of turning to that page, my hand shook, and I said to myself, turn it quickly. I can't breathe, I can't blink, and my eyes are staring straight at my mother's hand. She turned to that page! The world feels still. I saw that she glanced at the note, paused for two seconds, deadpan, gently "Oh" and began to write silently, without saying anything else. My mood slipped to the bottom with my mother's reaction, and I felt a little uncomfortable. My mother's love for me is so indifferent that my heart is broken in two.
Then I thought about it. My mother seldom expresses her love in words, but it's cold, wearing a coat and hungry for a table of dishes, reminding me all the way ... I suddenly realized that love is not just expressed in words, but in dribs and drabs of life, and I suddenly thought of my next confession plan for my mother. ...