A simple example of a Word file generated by PHP

/** PHP generates Word files link:bbs.it-home.org */ $word = new COM ("Word.Application") or Die ("Cannot Start Word program! "); $word->visible = 0; $n = $word->documents->add (); # # sub-section symbol $n->sections->add ($word->selection->range,0); # # Sections (1) first section $s 1= $n->sections (1); $s 1->pagesetup->bottommargin=10; # # Paragraphs (1) first paragraph $s 1->range->insertbefore ("the first of the Penguin Empire-poetry multi-typesetting test"); $s 1->range->insertparagraphafter; $s 1->range->insertbefore ("big title-poem Song Fu \ \"); $Para = $n->paragraphs (1); $Para->alignment=1; $font _style= $Para->range; $font _style->font->size = 14; $font _style->font->name= "marked in italics"; $Para = $n->paragraphs (2); $Para->alignment=2; $font _style= $Para->range; $font _style->font->size = 10; $font _style->font->name= "New fine Ming Body"; $p = $n->sections (2); $obj = $p->pagesetup; $Col = $obj->textcolumns; $Col->setcount (2); $p->range->insertafter (" Xi Murong Like a seed that blows with the wind I think I might have lost my way. This world is never The blueprint that was promised to me But there's tears in my eyes Looking for the old self and out of the crowd Sprinkled on the trails, there are already My dream in the dark grows in the forest My longing and my Love Blooming and disappearing like a flower. And in the shadow of the scent of the waters And keep my innocent heart. Keep all I have. I'm afraid but I can't change Footprints Pan-jiang fried tea with sushi Burying still cooking From the fishing stone to the deep clear Big gourd Storage month return Spring urn Small ladle of river at night bottle The snow milk has been fried at the foot The song of the Wind and the sound of diarrhea Clears is not easy to ban three bowls The trees in the deserted city are more Two ou tea Bai Juyi The awakening of a food strike Get up two ou tea Jutou to see the Shadow of Japan has been re-southwest oblique Happy people cherish the day to promote Worry about the rest of the year No worries, no joy. Long term career Spring Fried tea has Waibergui Sit and cool water Look at the frying dust. Hungry holding a bowl Send and love tea people A word to seven words poem tea Yuan Zhen Tea Fragrant leaf buds The poet loves the monk home Crushed white jade weave red yarn Motozuki pan-fried Huangli-color bowl with curved dust flowers After the night to accompany the moon morning before life to the sunrise Wash the ancient and modern people tirelessly will be drunk after the praise "); $word->defaultsaveformat= ""; # # archive mode, default doc $word->documents[1]->saveas ("C:\\word.doc"); $word->quit (); $word->release (); $word = null; ?> Copy Code

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