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Oh, tell me about it.

1, life is like flowers and plants, and the face will eventually grow old in the dust of years. Under the butcher's knife of time, keeping our smiling face in the morning sunshine, dignified and heavy bearing, and profound and restrained connotation will be the most precious wealth that God has given us all our lives. Being able to hold hands is happiness. Think about how many people are still flying. Thinking about you is happiness. Think about how much is left on the strange bedmate.

2. If someone loves heaven, love is clothes and affection is petticoat. Counting the myriad things in the world of mortals, how much acacia is among them. Tears are hard to say, can you see it from a distance? I think you are like a cloud, I am in spring and you are in autumn.

4, the smoke is vast, and you are a peerless beauty standing in the water, wearing plain clothes, thick eyebrows and distant mountains, a pair of affectionate eyes like a pool of blue waves, charming and elegant, if the skin is coagulated, the ice muscles are like jade bones, and no makeup is applied.

5. After archaeological excavation, the remains and relics of many ancient dead were exposed; After modern literature became a specialized knowledge, many decadent or decadent works of immortal writers were discovered and exposed. The joy of being discovered makes us ignore the danger of being exposed, and we don't expect that the burying of works can always keep the author's reputation. If the author takes the lead in the excavation work, it is likely that the loss outweighs the gain, and digging his own grave becomes a pun of contradictory unity: digging the grave of his own work is also digging the author's own grave.

6. The rumors that are superimposed every day in the classroom have been like rusty water pipes for a long time, which has rusted all emotions that are as still as water.

7, Jiangshan whistling horses, arms silently screaming. The wind blows all over the world, and Xie Jun is in the world. Climb the Nine Days Tower and watch the meteor rustling all night. Back to that moment, the silence of the years is also frightening. The withered vine grows branches, and the original time has been gently rubbed. In my dream, you are still standing under the moon, brushing the snowflakes off your clothes and looking at the vast land side by side.

8, Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry, Wu Shan is a little worried, and hates him for not returning, and the moon is leaning on the building.

9. The melody of life is the wonderful struggle in the storm, and the melody of life is the high realm of forging ahead in the stormy waves. Dreams are seeds. We can wave our sharp wings and sow the hope of spring in this fertile land of life.

10, the disordered sky, the beautiful scenery, and the sincerity are still the same. At this moment, I touched the scene and retired your gloomy soul unscrupulously; Beautiful charm and lack of love buried your feelings in silence and were stolen by time.

1 1. Life is always ironic. Feelings, flowers, always on the other side. I used to wander at the intersection of Meiyuan, hoping to see you stare back, but I was afraid to look back, for fear that you would see tears in your eyes. But I don't know, once I turn around, it may really be a lifetime! You didn't cry when you left. I can't bear to disappear this feeling and memory with tears!

12, we are often lost in the ocean of smoke, and dusty fireworks always make you and I dare not breathe freely. Some people say that falling in love with a city is because people you like live in it. In fact, falling in love with a city may be for a vivid scenery and a childhood memory in the city. We are like falling in love with someone, sometimes we don't need any reason, no antecedents, nothing to do with romance, just love.

13, once believed in history, but later realized that half of the original history was fabricated. The history of the former dynasty is always written by the later dynasty, which always denies the former dynasty, and his later dynasty will deny him. However, the negative is not necessarily positive, it is just a gradual accumulation of distortion and displacement, saying that the history of history cannot be reduced to ashes, and it is true that the history of history is often reduced to ashes. Calling a deer a horse is often likely to succeed and win.

14, because sympathy is the most hypocritical one, so I don't say sympathy, because sympathy is the most despised one among all those who despise others. Besides, enjoying pain may also be happiness, which is better than calming down from false happiness. So, why can I see that she is suffering? Compassion tramples on your dignity. Compassion depends on your trembling misfortune, holding your hands on your chest and smiling at you affectionately and coldly. You don't want to see its shadow, I know.

15, the heart is lonely because of a string of memories; Love, lingering in a memory; Trouble is like dust, or it can be like a flower. I know that some beauty is warm in my heart; Some past, quiet, is the best. Accustomed to quietly turning some thoughts into warmth, pointing to the place and downplaying abortion; Looking back, ten fingers turn into incense; Don't think about right and wrong, right and wrong, let the past go with the wind and miss agarwood.

Beautiful and fresh, talking about long sentences, time and shallow cantata

1, there is a sense of loneliness, which may be alleviated by adding a speaker and a caring dog. There is a loneliness, and there are endless boats between heaven and earth. People can only face it alone, without makeup practice.

Fate is not passing by, but embracing each other. Stand on tiptoe and your hearts will get closer. Life is always imperfect, there are always bitter tears, there are always regrets for slipping, there are always deep grievances and there are always regrets. Life is also perfect, which always makes us laugh in tears, realize in regret, hide happiness in resentment and love in hatred.

3, time, and the shallow cantata, wiped away all the melancholy, reached out and put that touch of warm temperature in the palm of your hand, which is a harvest and shining precipitation; Looking back, perhaps, that time was quiet and beautiful, we lived in peace with each other and left a warmth in our hearts, so it was ok.

4. Experienced a lot, just right. Drink a cup of tea with proper shade and wear clothes that are neither thin nor thick. The wind seems to be waiting for me, blowing my hair, but it is not cold, and the rain is neither too big nor too small. I turned around and saw you not far away. Walking towards you, I am also a step behind. And your hair is neither too long nor too short, just right, and it can't cover your eyebrows. Even if the wind is messed up, I just need to close it gently and put it behind your ear. Mid-levels green and yellow is the appearance of autumn, and the favorite is often the first impression. There are some memories you don't want to forget. On the wasteland where we miss each other, the wind pours with the fleeting time, like autumn.

Regret is an emotion that consumes the spirit. Regret is a bigger loss than loss and a bigger mistake than mistake. So don't regret!

6. Sometimes people suddenly become fragile, suddenly unhappy, suddenly caught by a detail in memory, suddenly fall into deep silence and don't want to talk.

7. Spring has come again and people have left. The wind and smoke have gone, and the setting sun is late. Cherry blossoms are in full bloom and scattered in an instant. In the death of light, the young man fell down. Flying catkins, ugly. The road is long and the dream is broken. When crossing the other side of Sichuan, I can't forget people's sighs. The moonlight in the ancient well is full of thoughts. Cherry petals fly by, the wind is bitter and the water is cold. The wound is black and the hairspring is out of order.

8. We are all saddened by the ignorance of the releasers, and we are also saddened by the fact that the releasers ignore the life and death of birds for their own merits. Sparrows are released.

9. Loneliness is a dream shadow beside the pillow, and loneliness is the bright moon in front of the window. I can't see your smile when you come from a dream. We met so much, missed so much, loved so much, and were so far apart. Lonely, because we always take the wrong bus, lonely, because we always miss the station.

10, there was a flock of sheep grazing on the grass, and a car came. Only one sheep didn't look at the car and ate grass quietly, so this sheep looked particularly lonely.

1 1. That man can't help it. He glared at Miss Sun, took out the small pocket where he was sitting, picked up a pair of semi-old cotton trousers and covered them on the rice bag so as to put protective gear on rice.

12, I don't want to lie in the gap of memories and look at the past, and I don't want to be disturbed. New love and old hate, the weather is warm, people come and go, and they let it flow. I don't want to just remember your appearance, like a sculpture, dusty in a memory photo. I don't want to talk about everything only when I am old. I can only say that people grow up and hate water. I hope I can try to remember everyone who left a mark on me in the past, remember every warmth that touched me, and remember me today. These combinations are one's youth. Even if you can't stay young.

13, we met at the fingertips of the country. Through time, through all the glitz. All the smiles in the past are not for sadness, and the past is like a cloud. We, the country that blooms at the fingertips. Bypass the winding road, find it and gently hold a touch of spring scenery. Leave a faint fragrance for you, which is a lifetime wait. After burning incense and praying in the middle of the year, I will face the rivers and lakes once every two years. Only by absorbing the warmth of three inches of sunshine, flowers cherish each other, flowers stay with each other, and flowers know each other!

14. Beauty lies in discovery, encounter and opportunity. At four o'clock in the morning, it is not the opposite of death to see the begonia flowers wake up. Death lurks in life. Even in a haunted hell, you can feel at ease; You can leave at any time. This is the freedom I, a lonely person, have in my heart. The empty echo of the pony hitting the wall, the island village sounds like snowflakes falling in my heart.

15, the separation of God is like a dark cloud before the rain. Under the cover, he tried to suppress and forget, but he flowed mercilessly and silently in his blood vessels.

The most popular love poem of all time: The Millennium is frost.

Dynasty: Pre-Qin Dynasty

Author: anonymous

Original text:

Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.

Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.

If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.

Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.

Pull shepherd's purse from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.

Dynasty: Pre-Qin Dynasty

Author: anonymous

Original text:

The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

It's been a long time, and it hasn't changed for thousands of years. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Su Shi

Original text:

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Li Shangyin

Original text:

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: liuyong

Original text:

The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.

Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?

Mei Wei Xiaoqing's complete collection of new theories

First, there are too many opportunities in one's life. No matter which way you choose, there will be passers-by. This is true within the world of mortals, and so is the Bodhi Dojo. In the inevitable separation and reunion, these people will leave you one day. Fate is deep and shallow, and the length of time is only between exchanges.

Second, we will feel anxious because we are far away from our imaginary self. The best way to overcome anxiety is to do something that makes you anxious. Don't ask, don't wait, don't hesitate, don't look back, since you have decided this road, don't ask how long it will take. This is the best way to overcome anxiety.

Third, restless, naturally confused, homeless, naturally lonely.

Fourth, the really serious problem is the problem of children spitting out. Only the most childish problems are really serious problems. There are no answers to these questions. An unanswered question is an obstacle that makes you have no way out. In other words, it is these unanswered questions that mark the limitations of human possibilities and delimit the boundaries of our existence. Milan Kundera's The Unbearable Lightness of Life

No matter where we are in the world, rich or poor, famous or unknown. Life is the same for everyone, and you can't live without rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. We must all live in the same world and breathe the same air. Life is impermanent, with ups and downs. No matter what state you are in, embrace life with a normal heart and embrace happiness with a grateful heart. When we think about happiness in our hearts, happiness is not far away!

6. There are always some people in this world who will wait until Qian Fan is exhausted before they begin to know how to turn back; You don't know how to cherish until you are displaced; When things change, I will start to miss them.

Seven, busy every day, trying to live, but always unconsciously lose something. Sometimes, all we need is a quiet heart.

Eight, a person hurts another person he loves, which is definitely more painful than the injured person. -"To Youth"