Talking about poetic sentences

1, with a weird smile on her mouth, listening to the songs left by that summer.

Even though the world always blurs our vision, the air around us is still silent, and the rising sun rises from Ran Ran in the east as always.

The world is like a deep river, with unknown direction, with memories and unknown emotions, as well as wandering ripples, flowing continuously.

4, an ancient road, a thin horse, a wanderer, the sunset, the afterglow of dusk sprinkled on the Millennium ancient road, the autumn wind gradually rose, blowing the grass blue sky, blowing the face of the wanderer.

5. Looking through the autumn water at a glance, the river is cut off, and the drunken flowers fall late. A babbling voice came out of the dream and echoed in the atrium, making Moonracer look silly. A strand of hair slipped down the plain fingers, wrapped in the sadness of love, and gently fell in love with water.

6. The moon is as silent as sand. When many such nights come, I like to be alone, standing quietly by the pavilion with water, watching the twilight sunset, watching the night spread little by little, slowly wrapping myself in a veil and lamenting the myth of nature's creation. The same place can be ever-changing at different times.

7. The leaves are green after the rain. I don't have the heart to choose too much, but I think it's your incarnation. Picking is too cruel.

8. After the rain, camellia blooms and azaleas wither, and the time and distance of life are unparalleled. After thanking, a day of spring is hard to find.

9. One day, I will sing, and my voice will be hoarse in the wind and rain; One day, I will dance in the moonlight and slim down; One day, I will be miserable and turn into tears in the hot sun; One day, I will laugh wildly and stir the clouds on the mountain.

10, savoring attentively, I saw the most beautiful' notes' in the world, and the beating melody rippled in my heart like petals falling in the water.

1 1. Listen attentively, and there will always be something that touches us inadvertently in music. Perhaps it is a sadness that has not been touched for a long time; Or the happiness I haven't remembered for a long time.

12, a clear branch, floating dust. Not unassuming, respectable and lovely, the best in flowers. When the lotus flower in Xia Yue first blooms, it blooms at dusk, and the heart spits lightly. The fragrance disappears in countless green leaves, and the smiles are all around.

13, the high wind withered the green trees overnight, and the wings of memory vicissitudes withered. The faint expectation, time flies. A person quietly recalls, eager to see. A man who prays devoutly is a flash in the pan.

14, the moon is hazy, the stars are faint, and the ripples of a river are ashamed. The moment I met you, I found the eternity in my life, the light of the stars, soft and luxurious, and all the poetry was in the hazy pursuit.

15, in the extreme noise, it's a pity that one person smiles and one person is calm, and the fallen flowers are beautiful, with a touch of flowers and fragrance.

16, the once fragrant land, although the happy flowers have long withered, leaving only traces of wind and rain.

17, tossing and turning the world of mortals for half a century, leaving a pool full of scars. Rain fell late, frost and snow fell, and the pool was full of ice, benefiting from the desolation of the month.

18, an ancient road, a thin horse, a figure, slowly elongated by the afterglow of the sunset.

19, the curtain of our life has just been opened: swords and swords are the true colors of heroes; There is a grudge between right and wrong, and children are often affectionate.

20, we want to wander, piously freeze every inch of memory; We should grow up and forget every striped road smartly.