Beautiful sentences describing good times.

1. Lin said, "We are all passers-by on a snowy night. Because of the friction we met, we melted the snowflakes on each other's shoulders. Then, because of their different routes, their distance is getting farther and farther, and snowflakes cover our shoulders. " Ending and leaving are destined to be the eternal theme of life. A corner of the world of mortals, half-life fate misty rain, leaving many feelings of the world of mortals, perhaps, some love is only suitable for collection; Some people, only suitable for memories, always have to experience some pain in life to make us unforgettable; Years will always leave some traces, proving that we have gone through and experienced before life is complete. However, how brave you have to be to say goodbye gently; How free and easy to smile and cherish.

2. A wisp of wind will blow away years of sadness; A tune will ripple in the heart lake. It's so cold this winter that I can't tell you something. It seems to be frozen in the air. Perhaps, there is such a sad corner hidden in everyone's heart; In everyone's heart, there will be a memory that belongs only to him, a sadness of falling flowers or a beauty of flowing clouds, which is the other side that others can't touch and reach. There are some roads in life. Even if you are lonely, you will eventually go on alone. Even if you are lonely again, you will enter the play alone in your own space.

3. Whose eyes stay in whose heart? Who played with whom? There is a regret that I once loved; There is a kind of forgotten dusty past, with fragrant memories, saying "cherish". Even though there are countless stops in life, it warms the pace of progress. Looking back, it is also the most beautiful scenery in life. With a ray of years' smile, sketch the past with a simple heart and pen, let the heart be bright and beautiful, spread in the corner of time, meet each other happily, and leave with confidence every time, without saying sadness or sadness. If you can still think of it with a smile after many years, that is the most beautiful.

4. There are thousands of scenery in life, and it is unusual to gather and disperse; There are thousands of roads in Qian Qian in the world. Sometimes, when you are on and off, you can gently hold a free and easy one and let go of a relief. After vicissitudes of life, it is calm, and after melancholy, it is strong. As long as there is a warm heart, there will be a warm and cool season in winter, and we should learn to cherish the warmth of the sun. Pull a light cloud in the past, find a touch of sunshine to accumulate strength, there is a feeling that people are as light as chrysanthemums, and there is a happy life called fate. Tidy up the dusty mood, relieve the tired mind, and look forward to a calm time. The boat is more secluded after crossing the water, the clouds are bluer, and the scenery is quiet. You can still find smiles everywhere.

5. The beauty of life lies in the touch of casual harvest. All the petals of memories, those wonderful times that waited for me for a while and accompanied me to interpret tenderness, still spread at the fingertips with a faint fragrance. Like music, the strings of the heart fluctuate, flowing in the heart with the cycle of years and the joys and sorrows of the world. If memory is an old book, some plots can only be fragrant after precipitation.

6. One day, the pain and joy of the past will turn into the same color, leaving only a calm heart that will run over the fulcrum of the soul and stand forever. Washing away the lead is a kind of indifferent life realm; It is the tranquility after prosperity; It's far away from noise. On the world of mortals, pick up the poetic heart of words, listen to the whispers of years, write down past feelings between the lines, embrace a kind heart, follow the tireless pace of life, write plain poems into life, and bounce up poems flying at your fingertips. I believe someone will understand, understand my loneliness on a cold night, and understand the faint sadness in my words.

7. A trip to mountains and rivers, a treasure, a fleeting alley and a series of encounters constitute the richness of life, enchanting between the lines and decorating the lasting and eternal beauty of life. Back to the beginning of the story, how many familiar figures are looming in the silhouette of time; How many warm feelings, in the passage of time, at arm's length. The flowers in the palm of your hand are rippling in the middle of the lake, always telling the past in the depths of time.

8. Grateful for all the predestinations in the world, the moment when eyes meet is worth thousands of warmth. Meet and enrich the text; Decorate with vivid colors; The poetry that has perfected life is the pure beauty endowed by time, which blooms the most beautiful flowers in the depths of the soul and fragrant the journey of life.

9. In winter nights, there will always be a hint of coolness, sitting alone in front of the window and letting your heart dance with the snowflakes. Looking back in loneliness, the road I walked is still the scenery I can't erase in my life, just like I didn't make an agreement with you that time. Although the season is getting farther and farther away, I often sing softly at midnight, swaying the loneliness of this season. Maybe a lot of things are like sunshine between your fingers, warm and beautiful, but you can never catch them.

10. The story of meeting is written in poetic notes, like a beautiful half-baked paragraph, blooming in a corner of the soul, rendering the tenderness of the past. Dip in a wisp of ink, walk at the end of the pen with a regretless rhythm, and tenderness spreads between the lines. A heart, such as ink; Slight tenderness, years are slightly drunk. The soft waves in the corner of your eyes reflect the little smile between your eyebrows; Your tenderness fills my heart like water. I miss you in a corner, draw a floating world with you, smile at the distant mountains, watch the drizzle moisten the lotus flowers, play a landscape song, keep dark blue words with the notes of knowing each other, and let the warm thoughts melt in a shallow time. The scenery we walked together is clear and clear, as if we met for the first time.

1 1. Several times I didn't see Sanqiu all day, and I felt nostalgic. I can reach out and hold a deep warmth to write a poem for you. It is still fragrant on the paper, but you are no longer in the dim light. The story of how many people come and go under the eaves of the world. The first drop, if the flying catkins fall into my heart, is the loneliness of dreaming back at midnight. Looking back, there is always a feeling of stunning the years; There is always a person who is always gentle with time. Meeting is a light-year fragrance, and missing is a melancholy at the bottom of my heart. Those unforgettable pasts are just the way to bloom with each other when flowers bloom.

12. I always want to find a sunny and warm morning, walk in the morning breeze and give you the flowers I picked. If you accept them, it will be clear water that purifies your heart. If every encounter in life is the leading edge of accumulation, then I am willing to wade through mountains and rivers, write the smile on my lips into your poems, and let the tenderness extend indefinitely; If all the encounters in the world are reunions after a long separation, then I am willing to touch my heart, lean against the warmth of a window like water, and stand as an eternal flower for you, not to let you see how gorgeous I am, but to let you remember and use my past life.

13. If the meeting is doomed to be missed, how can I remember your appearance in a hurry to comfort your loneliness after leaving? If the endings of all stories can be changed by years, how can I copy the past into a full bloom with sincere attachment and let those thoughts about you linger in my soul for a lifetime? In this world, when there is a full moon, there must be joys and sorrows. Along the way, we waited, met and left repeatedly, savoring the loneliness in the earthly wind, and excited for the joy of first meeting, always hoping that time could stay in some beautiful moments. However, time still lingers without a moment's pause.

14. In the fleeting story, some dreams are waking up while doing; Some feelings, love and love will fade; Some people get lost. A road, deep and shallow; A heart is tired when it comes and goes. Is it possible to wait until the years pass and all the unforgettable memories can be laughed off? Is it true that China is no longer rich and all its mistakes can disappear with the clouds? Maybe we won't be willing to take off the world of mortals until we have enjoyed all kinds of scenery, counted the flowing water in ordinary days, got used to the on-off and on-off of the world with a carefree attitude, and began to learn to embrace the happiness in front of us.