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Have you ever had an idiom explanation?
Idiom is a major feature of traditional culture in China, which has a fixed structure and a fixed sentence, indicating a certain meaning. It is applied to a sentence as a whole, with subject, object, attribute and other components. A large part of idioms are passed down from ancient times and represent a story or allusion. The following is an explanation of the idioms I brought to you. I hope it will help you!

Pronunciation: déwèI céng yüu

Short spell: dwcy

Type: neutral idioms

Structure: compact idioms

Usage: small; As a predicate; Refers to an unprecedented

Source: Tang Wanqirong's Permanent Monument to Ashoka Temple: "The majesty of the stupa has never been seen before."

Explanation: Never.

For example, there is such a big discussion in the novel, which can be said to be unprecedented.

In the meantime, exquisite acupuncture points are pierced, and the whole mountain is empty, endless and breathtaking. When I came out to Xifeng Rock, I saw the same as marble, and the rock was slightly narrower than the Yugachi. After a long time, it turned southeast and rushed to the real fairy rock. Looking up at the cliff, the sky is connected with the clouds, the weather is hot and the sky is high, and the stream flows through it. The east and west stone walls are steep and steep, covering tens of acres. Marbles and Xifeng often have them. It's no accident that the old man is sitting in his Olympiad, with fine features and facilities built by the creator! Looking back at the braggart who boasted first, he suddenly lost himself. It's like entering the home of a wealthy businessman and tycoon. Zhu Jibao is all over the house. He is nostalgic for the past and can hardly go. And suddenly boarded the vassal's mansion, the palace is vast and the location is new. However, the rare pavilion and the bridal chamber are carefully prepared and owned by wealthy businessmen and tycoons.

Have you ever written prose?

The first thing that catches your eye before many writings is the title of the book, which seems to be mixed with a contradiction and seems to have learned some Zen words. Isn't it common in an ideology? Some things exist clearly but cannot be explained clearly. They seem to be here or not, that's all.

Yesterday, I took my daughter to the ancient town of Feng Jing. In fact, I just like the state of travel. I'm really tired of shuttling between various scenic spots. Besides, it was summer summer at that time, and the heat waves came one after another, and I was really out of breath. I was going to stay in Fengjing Library for a noon, and I have already inquired. I didn't come out until it was not so hot after four o'clock. As a result, the bookstore closed before ten o'clock, probably belonging to the elderly activity center. We had to sit in the shade of the bookstore for a while. There happens to be a pair of stone chess on the stone table, which can be removed and cannot be picked up, but it has a unique flavor. My daughter and I are playing there. Thirsty as hell, I turned back to the scenic spot-around a small river, there were some shops in the wrong place, mostly eating, and the proprietress was holding recipes to attract customers at the door of the store, which was very annoying.

Tao Di's voice came from a distance, crisp and tactfully, with a coolness. I thought who played this song, but it's actually very nice. Walking in, it turned out to be a little girl, blowing into the microphone and sitting on a high stool in a white dress, which was quite fairy. Behind her, there are always some Tao Di, that is, carving several holes in a pottery, and making euphemistic sounds according to the coincidence of finger movements and breath. I used to be familiar with a musical instrument called Yan on the computer. Simple and mysterious, it sounds like crying. The sad atmosphere reminds people of the loneliness and loneliness in the desert and inspires people. And this Tao Di seems to be more euphemistic and fresh, with some blue and white porcelain patterns on it, which is more in line with the Jiangnan atmosphere. Or inspired by the atmosphere, I couldn't help but buy one for my daughter. My daughter was more communicative than I was, and soon became close to that fairy sister. She asked for QQ and said she wanted to be good friends. Her daughter soon composed a song "Happy Birthday to You". Although the tune was not quite in tune, the joy of that kind of devotion was beyond words.

Later, we went into this teahouse, not to drink tea, but to escape the heat. There were no other guests in the room except the host, so I went in, sat under the air conditioner, asked for a pot of tea, and finally sat down in one breath. The room is not big, with a few tables and chairs, and the decoration is also in line with the inherent nostalgic characteristics of the ancient town. Fortunately, there are some books embedded in the bookshelf on the wall. Among them, I took a fancy to the book Never Have You at a glance. After reading the preface, I realized that the author Qingshan had changed his pen name. The first work, Castle Peak with a completely neutral or even male name, is almost 108,000 miles away from Annie Baby. When I watched the first movie, the style was also 108 thousand Li, as if. In the first chapter, there is a dish that attracts me: the process of curing a kind of sauce meat by Gu Sao seems simple, but in fact it conforms to a quiet and indifferent character. Although Cooking is actually about people and a state of life, it is subtle and beautiful, and it caught my eye at once. I spent the next three hours at noon in this book, accompanied by the aroma of a pot of chrysanthemum tea. My daughter and I have never had a tacit understanding in this regard. She also likes reading books. She can stay at home as long as there are books. There is no air conditioning at home, and she is not afraid. I was afraid that downloading online books would harm her health, so I decided to travel hard. As a result, she and I are still stuck in books.

I really hate to leave. Thirty-five dollars spent such a beautiful three hours, I'm really sorry to continue dawdling. I had to stand up and leave, but the shadow of this book was planted in my heart. Although I don't have a volume in my hand, my communication with books has never been lost-never lost.