Write poems about table dancing.

This photo can't be written into a poem, but you can write an article called "Adding Words to Beauty".

Just like a coin falling on a calm lake, the sudden noise makes the flowers in the classroom suddenly shake.

This is the second class in the morning. The teacher's lecture has stopped and the students are practicing in class. There is early winter sunshine pouring out of the window, flowing between the lines of the open textbook. Walking back and forth between the desks in the classroom, watching the shiny 1 12 "black grapes" and capturing the music synthesized by Sasha Vujacic, Mr. Fang felt like a farmer dozing in the field, wiping his sweat and listening to the sound of crops jointing.

A little girl broke her beloved mirror. There is a low conversation in the classroom:

"Smelly beauty, what is cool!"

"How can you look in the mirror in class?"

"I deserve to be criticized."

"What if I see the teacher?"

The teacher has nothing to say. He listened to every word his classmates said, consciously or unconsciously. These girls are all fifteen or sixteen. As a freshman in tourism vocational school, his face, figure and tongue are all carefully selected, and his smile is sweet and refreshing. Their mouths are open like birds leaving their nests, and they can't be quiet for three or five minutes. Teacher Pan smiled and knew that they were waiting for his response.

In fact, soon after practice, the teacher saw the students quietly take out the small mirror. He saw her secretly looking in the mirror under her exercise book, did some homework and took a photo. With the sunshine, a butterfly-shaped pale yellow hairpin fluttered on her forehead, and the age of flower season was really beautiful.

Teacher Pan wanted to remind her, but she didn't think of the right words at the moment. Now, under the catalysis of his classmates, he suddenly had an inspiration.

He smiled and asked a physiological question first.

"Please talk about the function of flat mirror."

"It has the function of reflection and virtual image." This is very simple, and 56 students in the class almost answered in unison.

"Yes," the teacher said, "students, a few minutes ago, 56 students in our classroom turned into 57 flowers, and one student reflected in the mirror and formed a flower. But the flowers in the mirror are virtual images, and the mirror can only reflect beauty, not add beauty. To increase beauty, or let beauty subtract from years of rain, snow, wind and frost, or keep the total unchanged, the only thing we can do is to add it one by one from the other side. How to do this addition? We make progress again and again, don't give up easily for the goal again and again, and don't reach out to you again and again ... At this moment, for you sitting in the classroom, it is the books on your desk that help you increase your beauty. "

There was no more sound, and a pool of crumpled spring water was calm again.

When studying at night, the little girl who looked in the mirror wrote such a sentence in her diary, which was called "adding words to beauty".