The original Chinese dictionary is: the earliest period and the beginning. The place where we first met was by the Tamsui River. Words are translated into English first, primary, initial, original, at first, initially, original German ursprünglich(Adj)_ French premier, initial, audébut. The structure is: the most (upper and lower structure) the first (left and right structure). Pinyin is zu chū. The part of speech is: adjective. The phonetic notation is: ㄗㄨㄟㄔㄨ.
What was the initial specific explanation? We will introduce you through the following aspects:
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At first, zuìch. (1) initial time or period.
Second, the citation interpretation
The earliest period; At the beginning. Quote Ai Qing's poem written on colored paper: "The branches cast the first fallen leaf, and the air is like iced juice." Sun Li's Xiu Lu Ji Xi Meng: "In the first few days, I got a lot of comfort in my heart." Hu Cai's preface to In Peaceful Days: "When this negative image first appeared in his mind, he was just an ordinary bureaucrat divorced from the masses and reality."
Third, the network interpretation
At first (word concept) at first, referring to the beginning or period. From Ai Qing's poem written on colored paper: "The branches cast the first fallen leaf, and the air is like iced juice."
On original synonyms
Start first.
About the original antonym
Final contest
About the original poem
Lotus in the first lake, love, heaven and earth, who can know the first?
About the original poem
Aria Whether I miss Lacrimosa or say goodbye to you with a smile, life is an inseparable performance. When the light shines, I will sing the most difficult scene. Please hold your breath and listen, and then cheer for the person I love all my life. After the song, whether I want to say goodbye to you with tears or a smile, I will be glad that the poems and feelings under the desk lamp with you can not be completely transformed in an instant, so please wait patiently. Wait for my love, let the day and night alternate, let the white hair grow day by day, let us slowly change our mood, and let the desire that burned the whole spring and summer finally go out and be replaced by a kind of indifferent and faded acid. When the moon comes out, it can no longer open the door to visit, and finally it can shine wildly into all the mountains and forests. I often wonder if you will suddenly stop and think of me when dusk has fallen on the corner, and who will notice that you suddenly get dark in that crowded crowd. Dear friend, who can know the instant pain in your heart? Who can tell you my guilt and sadness today? The lights are equally bright in two cities so far away. Planting lilies in the garden and planting a song in your heart will remind you of the topics we have learned from the initial meeting to the final parting, from reality to emptiness, from gathering to dispersing. From shallow to deep, from easy to difficult, beautiful mood, if life is a speeding train, happiness and sadness are there. The two tracks are closely behind me, and all the moments are hasty and vague unless you can stop and look back from a distance. Only when you look back, can you get a clear and sour feeling, so only when it is too late, can you carefully figure out a good mood without regrets. Let's go back to the original loneliness. Let's use a long and extremely ordinary life to prove that all curious and lively people are boring and have been bothering us. The audience waiting for the wonderful ending have all refunded their tickets, so as to return to the original loneliness. At that time, there would only be an empty mountain on the stage, and there would be no one but beautiful weather. At that time, white-haired wanderer, please stand still and listen to each other in the storm. It is the young and warm voice that makes us no longer confused. If rain remains after rain and sorrow remains after sorrow, please let me take my time. Facing this parting with a smile, I will continue to look for the impossible pen you gave me. If you can allow me to hold my breath in this extremely silent moment between the ebb and flow of the tide, if you can allow me to write a sentence after parting, the two white waterfowl are still hovering in the bow, flying to the gray-purple hillside of the sea, and there is a vague gardenia fragrance. My life has turned three times, and each time it is the same gentle dusk. We have to give in to it in tears. Between going and not going, my heart is full of sadness and melancholy, but my writer, please allow me to stop writing. From now on, you are my last word. Maybe some people won't forget each other's postscript because of this: I am poor in today's world, but they insisted on coming to the scene. If the heart is a sinking ship, the rats that bite the body will flee to the shore one by one. Is poetry screaming? Nouns and adjectives have endangered traffic. They voluntarily chose the non-heroic style. Chapter 3 Who lifted the neon wine in the city and tried to clink glasses with the red sunset at the end of the century, causing an epoch-making blackout? Quietly approaching the sunset. The farmer who lit the pipe squatted in the field, thinking that his thoughts were always interrupted by frogs. Who is deeper than darkness? The dragon's heart was squeezed into the heart. It is said that the 20-story building where he lives is built on the back of a floating whale, which is dangerous for rape blossoms and pile drivers. He is naive and romantic, and the city ruthlessly introduced the last one. The working mode of honey source air conditioner is balanced, and body temperature and machine are interdependent. I feel hot and dry. I miss sunflower fans or mint leaves stuck to the forehead of a poem. While being put on the execution ground by chemical fertilizers and pesticides, the fields were flooded. Do not forget to shout the slogan of harvest. The extra money is built on the mountain. Planting melons in front of toilets in Italy hired beggars to take care of fat geese and build burglarproof sheds for Crown cars. The rest of the time is spent doing art and making mobile phones. The blood pipeline network extends from the city, leaving dogs and old people in the countryside. When the wind blows away the rattan hats of migrant workers, people can't help reaching out to straighten them. The beard of the smoke painter on the roof of his hometown is getting longer and longer, his clothes are getting ragged, and his body is stuck in the picture frame. That Yamaguchi group is smoking his master's Marlboro, tearing a picture to clean the table, and then kneading a group of fried goose eggs to drink wine. Cities and villages exchange lovers' views through contracts. Huang Shoupa waved carefully to whom. Chapter IV Watching in the wind for too long, tears dried up. I took off my sore eyes and stood on the toes of an orphan to step on a completely blind record. My initial yearning was because a kapok tree, no matter how far it rotated, could not let her red lips touch the shoulder of an oak tree. This is the last feather of the dream. You can fly with it for a while, but you can't live in building a house all your life. The spirit of solitary smoke in the desert always calls for the short bamboo needles in the south to roll to the north. They drifted on the Yuanmingyuan of the Yellow River, and the frosty Erguotou was drenched with smoke. They learned a lot of tongue rolling by riding in skirts on the windy Chang 'an Avenue. They spun silk everywhere and still went back to the south to tie themselves up. My south is more south than Fujian. The rain forest behind the house is bigger and less humid. Every year, the monsoon knocks over several hot spots and splashes down ever-changing dialects. The thirst for hard soil can't change southerners' thinking about Qi root. In the south, the trees in the north wind no longer shed their leaves, but remain evergreen. They hate too much juice. They miss waist potatoes filled with snow and spirits and shrug their coats. They hoard in sadness and rely on the anxiety of exile. They dried themselves and sucked the milk from the chests of the Yangtze River, the North Yellow River, corn murals, skulls, emperors and other places rich in milk.
About the original words
foremostoriginalinitialpremierfirst
About primitive idioms
This is the best way to be a guest. The first exam in my uncle's class was like a dream. Like a dream. Like a new wife. Drunk life is the best way to regret.
About the original words
Like a dream. The first time you try something new, the first time you try it, the edge is not shameful. Finally, the newborn calf was drunk, woke up for the first time, was young for the first time, and uncle liked his wife best.
About original sentence making
The young man didn't understand at first, but then he nodded with an epiphany.
Over the years, I have been looking for my ideal love, but no one can touch me like you at the initial moment, and it is getting deeper and deeper.
Xiao Li was just a scribe when he first entered the publishing house. In less than two years, he soared and was promoted to director.
At first, there were only a dozen people in this factory, but now it has developed into a large enterprise with thousands of people.
I came to work in Tibet. In the first few days, I was very uncomfortable.
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