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1. Some memories are always floating in the wind, and some sounds are never heard. Some will never disappear in the thread of time. Heart, quietly aftertaste, those who convey the understanding and beauty in time, the beauty of the heart is that you know me so well, at that moment, all the fatigue has turned into nectar from the heart and fragrance from the lips. At that time, all the safety and warmth that passed through were condensed into poems on the lips, falling in love and graceful.

2. Time is shallow and graceful. A wisp of morning breeze, a tune of heart sound, a graceful summer mood, a person who knows how to meditate into flowers in silent time. Time is like water, accompanied by the warmth of dust, caring, singing all the way, singing the fragrance of summer, deep feelings remain unchanged.

After all, the years are too young to understand the deep feelings written in the wind and rain, let alone the waiting in the misty rain. In the misty rain, I miss a person and a relationship, my love is on the left, and the dust is like a dream; Happiness is on the right, everything goes with the wind. ...

4. I often wander in the rain curtain, the cold breath sweeps away my thin temperature, the willow branches at the edge of the forest are bleak and boring, and my sighing eyes are cold. Often wandering in the street, the loneliness of the green and red slate stained my heavy thoughts, the chrysanthemums on the roadside bloomed helplessly, and the silent expression looked forward to looking back.

5. If time is like this, it is quiet. Can there be whispers in front of the window and under the moon, knocking on the sleeping loneliness? You gently pushed aside the melancholy of that season, and the spring breeze was shy and disarmed, which was gentle and charming to us. You are beautiful and carefree. But you are lingering, the sky is slightly red, and the clouds protect our affection.

6. Only at night, I always wander. That warm picture made me heartache, only I didn't end up as helpless, pale and trembling as a wandering soul. In desperation, I opened the curtain and approached the sadness of moonlight. The lights are dim, the river is lonely, so lonely, just like I am standing alone at the moment.

7. I think taking an oath in time without any worries is an irresponsible performance without long-term vision, just for a temporary show. If there is a long-term love in my heart, why care about that little dissatisfaction? The wreath now promised is beautiful and fresh, but as long as it has not been washed and dyed by wind and rain, how can it last long?

8. The brilliance of neon lights kept dancing and charming in front of me, trying to arouse my memory; Noisy noise kept pounding my heart, pulling me into the space of wiggle wiggle, and shed tears that are rare in life; And bright red, green, green, flashing, emitting the light of youth, tempting me to be fascinated; There is also a fairy-like beauty, tender skin and comfort, which tests my patience. I don't want to sink and listen to the groans in the nightmare.

9. Fireworks are easy to cool and people are easy to divide. How many warm-hearted encounters were blown away by a fleeting wind. When we have passed the most beautiful flowering period of the years, and followed yesterday's ink fragrance, there will still be a garden full of Fang Fei in our hearts, and the rich years are getting colder and colder. An ink painting with a long history, Danqing, quietly blooms in the depths of the clouds and precipitates into beautiful memories. I'm speechless when I think about it.

10. The wind, kissing a ray of warm fragrance, revels in pink thoughts, thinking that flowers are as beautiful, gentle and sincere, and the beautiful face is as gentle as water, gently sprinkling the honey of love, charming and tender. A flower is a world, a leaf is a paradise, and the leaf is not ignored because of the fading of the flower. The flower lingers because of the treasure of the leaf, and it is still the guardian of the flower in the cycle.

1 1. Life has given me what I should do, so I only have shallow love and hide it deeply. Many things are not necessarily happy. Can have a feeling, let me miss, let me move, let me remember, can not help but smile, will be moved to tears, it is also a silent happiness. Cherish every opportunity to get close to the sun, and let a beautiful encounter become a fate that cannot be ignored in life. Shallow encounter, deep knowledge, shallow love and shallow love are also a kind of beauty!

12. Walk over, pass by, and finally pass by. Missed the flower season, missed the rainy season, and finally, we missed each other. I loved, loved, liked, and said I would never give up. In the end, it's just a joke. I was hurt, sad, hurt, and finally cried my eyes out. I thought, looked, cared, and finally just looked.

13. The years are blank, little thoughts are covered with fragrance, enchanting the silent blank, and extending warm memories in the place where time flies; A person's scenery, make public the past of youth, may be the poison planted in previous lives, so there is no way out in this life; The introduction of past lives, this life wants to see through autumn water; How many times I gazed around and drowned my lovesick eyebrows; What kind of affection should we use to spend this season's fate with that wet oath and flying memorial?

14. I am a red peony in your garden with your care in the morning and evening. I became your lover. In my dream, I hold hands with you under the moon, fall in love, know each other and cherish each other. Finally touching you, moving Jiangnan, loving pear blossoms. At that moment, you were warm and I was gentle. At that moment, you will never forget, and I will never forget. It is good to be warm to each other, so that the soul is no longer lonely, and a dream of love in the world of mortals corresponds to each other.

15. It's good to have you. I am safe and warm with you. But your old gentleman called you back. I am an idyllic Hua Xian, and the Queen Mother coldly kicked me out of Chang 'an. You are in heaven, I am on earth, and we will never meet again. In this way, I have been lonely all my life, homesick for season after season. I spread my thoughts all over Chang 'an, and the bright red is my heart. Have you seen it?

16. Holding time, strolling through the years, flowers are still flowers, flowers are no longer flowers, and today's flowers are not yesterday's flowers. Life is like a play, one vigorous and one clever; One play after another continues to be staged; Through the vicissitudes of life, through the nine twists and turns, life will never stop, never end, never end.

17. In early summer, those pink and pear-white flowers in spring have become colorful and gorgeous memories in my heart. The poetic moon and the singing of the moon disappeared in the footsteps; A curtain of quiet time, there is no need to look back on the old dreams that have already been cooled by the monsoon. A kind of deep feeling is born in the season, and on the way of flying, the flowers are fragrant. The hometown of the soul, an inevitable reunion of mountains and rivers, is like the return of an old friend, and a gentle and stretched heart is as fresh as a flower branch.

18. as beautiful as a flower, the enemy can't pass the time; If your heart is like a rock, don't be defeated by clouds and smoke. There are too few people in this world who care about each other, and too many people in the Jianghu forget each other. Some people who have loved deeply regard the morning and evening as everlasting, and regard a moment as a lifelong love. So I agreed, so I hope to hold your hand and grow old with my son.

19. Everything can't be smooth sailing. There are always some troubles and sorrows that bother us. Let's go with fate! Accompanying fate means not giving up the pursuit, but facing life with an open mind. When you think that everything in life is not going well, let alone perfect, you will have a heart that goes with the flow. You will find whether the sky is cloudy or sunny; No matter whether the road of life is bumpy or flat, there will always be a calm and peaceful heart!

20. As time goes on, people's hearts also fade. A man is walking on a winding path with a feather fan; A long smile makes my heart empty. Carve a beautiful thing and sit and watch; Flowers bloom and fall in the depths of time. The joys and sorrows in this relationship are all precipitated at the end of this fleeting time in May. Let those who haven't said goodbye curl up in the blue sky and white clouds; Wandering in the wind. Let those unspoken' thoughts' attach to the bright sparks and fall in front of the window with the meteors.

2 1. The river is shallow and the years are safe. I stand by and watch the river flow of time, watching the green willows, listening to the blue swallows, watching the distant mountains with flowers, listening to the silence of the nearby water, watching Qian Fan's hair, listening to the cries of the pursuers, watching the fishermen sing late, watching the cold river fish alone, listening to loneliness, one mountain, one water and one thing.

22. A heart returns to the truth, and a relationship becomes more real and heavy after it has faded away from glitz. What kind of pen can I use to write this affection on ink paper? How many affectionate past events must be spliced together to make this splendid poem beautiful? Deeply in love with flowers, infatuated with the moon, suddenly looking back, I know that I loved and knew the weight, and I knew the wine when I was drunk. After a period of time, the infatuated past in my life was washed into a touch of eternal green, and I fainted into a rich painter.

23. Lonely palm, gently brushed the fleeting time, overflowing with five flavors of smoke and dust. Pieces of text information slipped from the brow, wetting the time. If the years pass and you and I are still here, will this warmth be the initial temperature? Falling flowers get cold and wet memories. How to make time at your fingertips? A word of truth, a smile, a dignified look.

24. My dream: I come to the desert outside the Great Wall and feel the magnificence of "the long river sets the yen" under the golden sunset. My dream: to come to the beach by the sea and feel the thrill of the surging waves "throwing stones over the air, hitting the shore and rolling up thousands of piles of snow" My dream: come to the snow-capped mountain and enjoy the enchanting beauty of "red dress" under the gorgeous morning sun.

25. Life is beautiful and short. Some people are lonely, some people are colorful, and different people have different life pursuits; Life is a one-way street with no return journey, and everyone uses all his time to move forward.

26. Happiness exists every day. Just like air, water and salt, we cannot leave them in the future. Fortunately, many small things can bring us happiness. In this world, anyone can do nothing. Remember that leisure can bring happiness. Don't push yourself too hard.

27. Time is like water, and the heart is in a flash. Once, in every passing day, I looked at the inner scenery with a kind of indifferent eyes, watching the clouds rolling and letting my feelings spread. Or on a rainy day, read a long poem, write in fine print, and watch the drizzle, which is endless from morning till night, lingering, endless, accompanied by drizzle, listening to soothing music, let it flow gently through your ears, and your heart is extremely quiet and comfortable.

28. I can't forget my past dreams, and I can't enjoy the still water in the world. With the fragrance of the years, my heart is warm, and life is finally dull. Diligent, writing the legend of life, a kind of happiness, condensed into a bright eye in walking, blooming in a faint ray. Deep in the soul, silence, walking alone, self-confidence in the heart, one journey after another, in the eyes, is far from enough scenery.

29. Tea is fragrant, a song is light and colourful, a song is full of moonlight, time is like water, fragrance floats, savor the taste of life, bitter, sweet and drunk. Watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, floating around with the clouds outside, putting all the beautiful things in my heart, walking in the years with a bright smile, nourishing the long journey of life. ...

30. It's a pity that I tried painting in my last life, but I didn't. Wasted the prosperity of that prosperous time. Waiting for this life, just waiting for you to make up for me at the end of the painting; Performing with you. Rough sea, braving the wind and waves; Wandering between mountains and rivers. An attack, drifting away from the south of the Yangtze River, fell in front of me; I want to draw a misty rain with you. I only want to paint for you in this life; The afterlife is because you lost that scene, misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.