See great poems in the ordinary.

1, life should be like a candle, it is always bright from the top to the end. Xiaochu Nv

2. The road is trodden by people, and the history is written by people. Every move of mankind is writing its own history. -Ji Hongchang

3. I hope I don't feel guilty about life every time I recall it-Guo Xiaochuan

The value of life is not measured by time, but by depth. Leo Tolstoy

5. The value of a person should be judged by what he has contributed, not by what he has achieved. -Einstein

6, life is really like this cup of spirits, without repeated refining, it will not be so delicious! -Guo Xiaochuan

7. Night is the prelude to day. -Guo Xiaochuan

Winter has come, can spring be far behind? -Shelley

9. Believe in yourself before others will believe in you. -Turgenev

10, the past has been forgotten, and my heart is selfless. mould

Flowing all over the country, Snow Lotus is held in Tianshan Mountain, red beans are picked in Nanshan Mountain to send lovers as pure love tokens, and a shy red maple is picked to send a sonorous chrysanthemum in Ao Shuang. May winter be warm and happy, happy and sweet, all the best, bathed in bright sunshine, and may the cause flourish, hand in hand with the waterfront and stand with residual leaves. Years of flowers meet sunshine, thousands of flowers, there are different kinds of red, unique flowers, air-dried tender, plain heart will also calm the boundless world, romantic frost, red dust rain, unique cold branches, fragrant traces, how many vicissitudes, leaving a proud and gratified mood.

Autumn is deep, the withered flowers have faded their red makeup, the autumn water is silent and lonely, the ink stains a pool of ghosting, and the strings are cool. Yesterday's stunning city was placed in silence, and a lost fragrance precipitated glitz, temporarily hiding the silent seeds in the moss under the waves. When the ice and snow melt and meet again, on a pool of clear water, the white lotus blooms and then opens the pavilion. I saw her in the breeze, and her residual capacity was condensed. She lived for three minutes. With the fragrance of healing, the dream of rebirth will burst out quietly. Past and present, nearly a pool of residual lotus dreams, several beautiful ink marks fall, dry eyes, heart wash. It will also walk proudly in nature with Winter Girl.