Предмет: Литература, автор: Аноним

сказка островского снерочка​

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Автор ответа: Аlbi
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1. Снегурочка пошла навстречу любви, так как по её мнению жить без любви значит не испытать счастья. Она таяла с радостью, потому что наконец-то узнала что такое любовь

2. Благодаря Мизгирю Снегурочка смогла узнать что такое любовь. Если бы он не был в её жизни, она бы не имела желания узнать это чувство. В начале она была холодной, как лёд, а в конце её сердце наконец-то зажглось любовью.

3."Всё,что есть на свете дорогого, живёт в одном лишь слове. Это слово: любовь"

4.Снегурочка со своим холодным сердцем хотела понять что такое горячая любовь. Этот приём называется антитеза(противопоставление)

Синквейн:

1.Снегурочка

2.Застеньчивая,холодная

3.Дружит,любит,умирает.

4.Не знает любви

5.Снежинка.

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Part I

I would like to tell you what happened to my Uncle Oscar, or I

would rather try to understand it and explain it to you.

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