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阅读下面关于极简主义生活的材料,完成相关的探究。

材料一:1921年,爱因斯坦一度受邀到荷兰莱顿大学执教。学校要给他许多高规格的待遇,他却婉言谢绝。对于他来说,所要的只是牛奶、饼干、水果,再加上一把小提琴、一张床、一张写字台和一把椅子。

材料二:减少器械的使用,游泳、慢跑、俯卧撑、仰卧起坐都是受欢迎的运动方式。过多的装饰与辅助只能成为身体的牵绊,运动时倾听自己的呼吸是最有趣的事情。

材料三:君子之交淡如水,合则留,不合则去,避开利益纠葛,告别逢场作戏。当然,友谊也不用其他的手段来维系,偶尔一句“最近好吗”,也能牵动一颗远方的心。

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    One day when I was 12, my mother gave me an order: I was to walk to the public library, and borrow at least one book for the summer. This was one more weapon for her to defeat my strange problem — inability to read.

    In the library, I found my way into the “Children's Room.” I sat down on the floor and pulled a few books off the shelf at random. The cover of a book caught my eye. It presented a picture of a beagle. I had recently had a beagle, the first and only animal companion I ever had as a child. He was my secret sharer, but one morning, he was gone, given away to someone who had the space and the money to care for him. I never forgot my beagle.

    There on the book's cover was a beagle which looked identical(相同的)to my dog. I ran my fingers over the picture of the dog on the cover. My eyes ran across the title, Amos, the Beagle with a Plan. Unknowingly, I had read the title. Without opening the book, I borrowed it from the library for the summer.

Under the shade of a bush, I started to read about Amos. I read very, very slowly with difficulty. Though pages were turned slowly, I got the main idea of the story about a dog who, like mine, had been separated from his family and who finally found his way back home. That dog was my dog, and I was the little boy in the book. At the end of the story, my mind continued the final scene of reunion, on and on, until my own lost dog and I were, in my mind, running together.

    My mother's call returned me to the real world. I suddenly realized something: I had read a book, and I had loved reading that book. Everyone knew I could not read. But I had read it. Books could be incredibly wonderful and I was going to read them.

    I never told my mother about my “miraculous” (奇迹般地) experience that summer, but she saw a slow but remarkable improvement in my classroom performance during the next year. And years later, she was proud that her son had read thousands of books, was awarded a PhD in literature, and authored his own books, articles, poetry and fiction. The power of the words has held.