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Literature and art is the general name of literature and art, and also refers to literature in a narrow sense, that is, the simplification of art and literature. The following is a selection of paragraphs about literature and art that I have compiled for you. I hope you will like them.

1. A woman who is afraid of cold must have a cold heart.

There is so much loneliness, and how many people are suffering.

Dark clouds cover the moon, no one can tell you how lonely you are.

4. How many beauties are tired, how many lovesickness are broken, leaving only blood and tears.

5. the drizzle dreams back, and the small building blows through the cold. My eyes are wet in the deep rain lane. When you leave and never come back, there are thousands of feelings of parting. Even though we became strangers, I planted a lovesick rose garden for you.

6. Losing love ended in tragedy, which made many people afraid to love again. I believe that a person will no longer believe it. Actually, why bother? The years are quiet and calm. As soon as I entered the vestibule between flowers, my dream fell three thousand miles, burning youth for a long heart. Life is just like this, why pretend to be a lover.

7. Clear tears for you, a little sadness in my heart makes me dizzy; Scenes of dreams restore the subtle touch in the depths of the soul. Condensed ink paints you in misty rain and sparse willows, and the faint mist on the lake should be your tenderness last night.

8. Make a cup of green tea and concentrate on quiet products in front of the window. Like sweet, like bitter, like warm, like cold, can't say the mood. The fragrance of tea lingers along the smoke and dances in the wind.

9. I began to miss the bleak years I held in my hand and the splendid rivers and lakes. ? And those who have loved and hated.

10. Bamboo forest breeze, breeze bamboo forest, stained with your taste, stepping on a distant path, looking for your smile. In the landscape bamboo forest, I paint you with plain strokes, dancing tulle, dancing sleeves, dancing lightly, singing sweet songs and rendering the fragrance of a place. Your face appeared in front of my eyes, and the world stood still at this moment. My eyes have no time and no world.

1 1. A sad and affectionate ballad disturbed my mood for several days in late spring. The heavy pen and ink continued the sadness of the lyrics, with endless eyes, sadness and tears. Every lonely night, on the soft pillow, Wang Hui forms a deep pool!

12. Eternity in an instant is just a magnificent dream in glitz, such as fireworks.

13. Covered with snow, the snow washed away the dust. Staring at the wilderness, the snow fell silent. The mind is as calm as winter

14. Wandering in a foreign land, bustling and blurred, brushing away the dust of time, still shining a cheek in my dream.

15. Heart, very sparse, bustling and plain. Silence after excitement. The world seems to suddenly disappear, even the sound is dead.

16. The wind is cool, the moon is cold and the shadow is bright. Spread your soul shallowly and sigh the irreparable love gently. The rose pond, which has gone through many vicissitudes, buried the withered and wrinkled soul in this season. My heartbeat was frozen by the shadow of the rose. If there is an afterlife, I would still like to be this rose in your heart once.

17. I miss your affectionate eyes, how they crossed the vicissitudes of the wall, penetrated me, and the red dust passed by, looking at the west window on a rainy night.

18. The world of mortals, suddenly looking back. How many spring flowers and autumn moons; How many dead water agarwood; How many vows of eternal love, such as the scenery along the way. How many wordless feelings are touched by the love in the world, and how many affectionate gatherings are blown away by the wind. Flowers bloom passionately, but flowers fall unintentionally. Newcomers meet by chance, but those who leave forget each other. I saw you in the crowd at first. When fate dies, you disappear into the crowd.

19. The solemnity of moonlight, the soul of music, everything is just an illusion and fleeting.

20. A pool of tenderness, a touch of wheatgrass, and flowers outside the bridge are all timeless stories. Blushing cheeks, lonely and blushing in the legend of March rain.

Appreciation of paragraphs about literature and art 1. Facing the sea, spring blossoms, giving your heart a harbor full of wind and rain and laughter; Give your heart a piece of blue, look for it, think quietly and do nothing.

2. The past is like the wind, taking away the flower-like youth and blowing away the clouds all over the sky. What is lost can never be found back; What flows away becomes the past in life. When all the ups and downs are calm, I face the rest of my life calmly and calmly.

3. Know how to feel, open your heart in time, let the long-lost heart of sunshine bathe in the dazzling room, let the wind blow, let the rain beat, keep a piety, and worship the fragrant flowers everywhere in the quiet room.

The stars are so full of laughter and tears, biting melancholy tears and telling your thoughts. The wind is ringing, as if your whispers are lingering in your ears.

5. Covered by moonlight, it is a blur. It's as intoxicating as it is in front of you, and it's as far away as Shan Lan. Walk slowly, hold a glass of wine, drink a glass of sad wine, douse your sadness and slow down your thoughts. In the distance of the pond, fishing lights and canoes are scattered at three or two, and the flute flies away, which seems to be a dream interpretation, but it really haunts my ears. The sword was dumb, the green front was three feet long, the cold light was shining, and the tactic was like a red plum, breaking and falling. Cold, already frozen stiff!

6. Some people are born naturally, which is customary. Can't be changed. You can only carefully plan your infatuation and wait patiently for your tempted attention.

7. Don't say that fate is too shallow, and don't say that loneliness is too deep. It's just strange that the reality is too real. A tear, a dream, a goodbye, never to be seen again. I put the sadness together in words, drew a circle in the original place, and wrote down that I met you unexpectedly in a certain month. Blue sky is my favorite blue. In a certain month, I made an oath with you. We walk slower than others, but happiness is sweeter than others. One month, I am a stranger to you, and the pictures in my memory can no longer be pieced together.

That love song is about romantic love, but it has nothing to do with you and me.

9. Walking alone, there is no going back, and first frost is full.

10. As long as there is a view in your heart, where is the fragrance of flowers?

1 1. You and I are strangers, and it is a blessing to meet.

12. The city injured under the eyelashes passed by whose scenery and whose heart.

13. Has anyone collected passing scenery for you?

14. How many streets have you walked and how many times will you think of me?

15. Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

16. Your sunset, my face, whose one-third year.

17. For whom to sing farewell songs, for whom to tell love stories and for whom to write the world.

18. The night is cold, the lights are dim, the ambiguity disappears and the song is euphemistic.

19. hide in the doomed street and walk through the water under the bridge with a smile.

20. Who did you sing the end of that song about us for?

A collection of paragraphs about literature and art 1. Always do two repetitive things, love him and protect him.

Who travels around the world without a box of masks these days?

There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.

4. Listen to your favorite songs quietly. If you like someone, you can see it from a distance.

I sing with my bare hands, you play Chopin, but I am blind.

6. I will pawn in my next life, and I will come to blood out with you in my next life.

7. The light smoke in my eyes is also the only companion in this night.

In that prosperous era, we were hurt beyond recognition by loneliness.

9. Some people say that memory is a bridge, but it leads to a lonely prison.

10. Burn a mirage with matches to escape from the heavy rain.

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