Classic sentences in famous prose

All the way to the soft oars, a piece of white sail, flying sand all over the sky, a farewell song. Where to go, the pavilion is shorter. Do you know any famous prose classic sentences? The following are the classic sentences of some famous essays I have prepared for you. Welcome to reading. I hope you like them.

Classic sentences of famous prose (selected articles) 1. The past is like the wind, taking away the flower-like youth and blowing away the clouds all over the sky. What is lost can never be found back; What flows away becomes the past in life. When all the ups and downs are calm, I face the rest of my life calmly and calmly.

2, believe in love, don't believe in love, love is a moment of beauty, love is eternal pain, but like fireworks, fleeting, at that moment, I know, I was wrong.

3. It's late at night, so quiet, as if I could hear the sound of the wind blowing leaves. A person sat by the window with a glass of cold water and didn't want to sleep for a long time. The window is full of clutter, just like my heart, there is no place to put it. Sometimes it feels unfathomable. My friends say that I am extroverted, but I prefer to be quiet, let my thoughts fly freely and feel sad inexplicably. I asked myself, what is this called?

4. Your shadow will always be hidden in my heart, knotted in my heart, knotted with your family, knotted with your lovesickness, and tied into a dead button, which will never be untied, whether it is Tang or sorrow.

5, real life, sincere smile, sincere feelings, the outpouring of true feelings. I don't have to hide the fact. Happiness, hope, success, laughter, set off waves of sunny days; Sadness, loss, pain, sadness, dripping misty rain. Ordinary, like me, guards the incomplete loneliness and blows on the towering cliff. Like an eagle with broken wings, eager to soar. Words save the soul; Maturity comes at a price. Nobody belongs to anyone, and nobody can hurt anyone. What about longing? What's wrong with the pain?

6. Passers-by come and go in life. Someone stopped here, watched, and left. Passing by occasionally, like a glimpse of a rainbow, what can I rely on? Keep looking for branches facing south. It's not that I don't like the excitement, but the loneliness after that belongs to me. It's not that I don't miss my true feelings, and the lost blank can't be filled. Once, I will cherish; What you have needs to be grasped. Forget, don't pick it up; I'm hurt. I don't remember.

7. In the gentle spring, bright eyes dote on it and look away. The frozen lake melted, the mirror-like lake in Ceng Jing was broken, and thousands of waves rippled with the warm wind. Blue waves are light, tourists are woven, and boats are light.

8. If possible, I will look for a sunset hug in this season. Even if the sun has lost its light, that hug will always belong to the warmth of the sun. Whenever night falls, the snuggling of two people is the beginning of the day.

9. Life is a gorgeous robe full of lice. I can't change the daily necessities and the boring life, but I can have the artistic conception of Shiyu. The heart is bright and bright, which means there is no cloud in the sky. I have a good attitude and a good life. As long as my mind is clear, I will look at the bright moon and clouds leisurely. You will see mountains and water.

10, I know everything, I hate myself, I have a smart and delicate heart, crystal clear, and can't tolerate any flaws, but the world is full of filth, selfishness and sin, so I am entangled, I am miserable, I am sad, I am sad.

1 1. In your spare time, put a cane chair among the flowers, smell the flowers, bask in the sun, watch the clouds roll and relax, and listen to the birds and flowers; When you are depressed in the morning, take a book in your hand, let your eyes drop 3 thousand words, and let there be no dust in your chest; Inspiration strikes, touch the keyboard, and let the feeling of flying be released cleanly in the scratching.

12, let you stay indifferent, live an indifferent life, stop pestering you to be spoiled, and stop telling you every day that I still love you. Love will eventually disappear with time until nothing remains, right? Even if I am a god, one day, I will walk down the altar for you and live an ordinary life, right?

13, painting, calligraphy, piano, chess, poetry, hops, at that time, chess pieces could not be separated from him; Now seven things have changed, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Unlike the mood of buying flowers with wine before. When all dreams are washed away by reality, when ordinary days are full of trivialities, I no longer have the romantic and exciting mood when I was young.

14, sitting on the windowsill, looking at the distance, the sky is misty and the darkness is coming, I just feel extremely distressed. I closed my eyes and forced myself to sleep. My throat was dry and uncomfortable, and my mood was lost to the extreme.

15, I really want to merge with Iraq into a tree. You have me, and I have you. No matter the eternal dependence, no matter the prosperity of the world, I just smile and watch them pass away ~ even if I only live for 20 years, I will be grateful. Those fame, wealth, wine and horses are not even as good as a wisp of breeze, half a green leaf and a grain of soil and sand, not to mention the vast breeze, endless green trees and boundless land!

Classic sentences of famous prose (popular) 1. We said goodbye in a hurry and walked to our distant places. No words, no tears, only eternal thoughts and blessings, ringing in each other's hearts.

2. We can imagine countless beginnings, but we can only accept one ending; We can modify the starting point, but we cannot change the ending point. After all, it will end in sadness and disappointment.

A sad and affectionate ballad disturbed the mood for several days in late spring. The heavy pen and ink continued the sadness of the lyrics, with endless eyes, sadness and tears. Every lonely night, on the soft pillow, Wang Hui forms a deep pool!

4. A pool of tenderness, a touch of wheatgrass and flowers outside the bridge are all old stories. Blushing cheeks, lonely and blushing in the legend of March rain.

I didn't know that when I died, it was so bleak to stare at the sky, and the plaintive cry of snowbirds swept by obliquely. I saw your face in the light blue sky, so I smiled, because I saw you, as happy as a child.

6. The photos bloom happily and peacefully in my memory. In beautiful April, a wisp of spring breeze in Shaoguan makes my heart quiet as a poem!

7. There are so many places around a person that you can pay so much. In this small circle, some people want to come in and have to leave.

8. Flowers bloom, and spring will be dusk, because there is a faint fragrance. Fortunately, God also sympathized with my love of flowers and sent me a wisp of fragrance on such a beautiful night.

9. Put a cup of Sauvignon Blanc and listen to a dream. Gently shallow lyrics into the song, is unique to acacia. Ten years of bitter cold window, only looking forward to the full moon.

10. In the past, I was stupid enough to let the heavy negative pressure of failure and regret bend my body and stare at the ground. Now I have unloaded my old baggage, broadened my horizons and opened my door to welcome me to a better life. I no longer wait for the embrace of the god of opportunity.

165438+ At this time, the luster on the face seems to have a texture, and the whole person is as beautiful as being thrown into a painting.

12, people have lived all their lives, and they should learn to grasp themselves. We can face it indifferently, or we can actively grasp it. When you can't see it, when you are proud of the spring breeze, when you are filled with indignation, when you are in deep pain, please think about it. Anyway, you are always lucky to have this life.

13, if possible, I will look for a sunset hug in this season. Even if the sun has lost its light, that hug will always belong to the warmth of the sun. Whenever night falls, the snuggling of two people is the beginning of the day.

14, helpless, life is always unsatisfactory, and all things must come to an end. Give up even if you can't bear it.

15, cut the sadness of leaving without stopping. Ah! Like a castle peak that can't be covered, the green water keeps flowing!

1. Please find out the moldy turquoise copper incense burner in Jiafu, light a batch of agarwood scraps, and listen to me tell a story about Hong Kong before the war. When you finish lighting this batch of agarwood scraps, my story will be over. Zhang ailing's "agarwood crumbs? The first incense burner

2. The moon shines on the blue window, and there is blue light inside and outside the window. No matter how far away you are, there is always a blue window in the moonlight, insisting that only you are waiting. Afternoon tea in Jian Zheng

Flowers and people will encounter all kinds of misfortunes, but the long river of life is endless. I touched the little purple flower hut, which was filled with the wine of life. It is full of sails, sailing on the river full of flowers. It is one flower among thousands of flowers, and it is also one flower after another, forming a magnificent flowing waterfall. Wisteria Falls in Zong Pu

You have your own readers, and I'm just a ferryman. Zhang Jiajia is passing through your world.

5. Happiness is reserved. It is no exaggeration to say hello to us in advance when we meet. When you leave, you don't explain or excuse. Happiness is a mute. Bi Shumin's "May you warm the world"

6. Cry when you are in pain and laugh when you are happy. As long as it is the true feelings of the world from the bottom of my heart, it is a cliff stone carving on the wall of life, which can withstand the scrutiny of years and wind and rain and deserves our long-term true love. Bi Shumin's "May you embrace the world warmly".

7. Time waits, the vegetation is orderly, the dawn and extinction of the Millennium, death and fire, and the long cellar smoke, like a quiet and mysterious landscape, falls in a quiet world. Clear water and clear waves, beautiful scenery in distant mountains are the background of repeated descriptions of misty rain and porcelain in the south of the Yangtze River. The old mountains and rivers have passed away, and human feelings are like clouds, leaving only the blue and white flowers on ancient porcelain, which implicitly tells the beautiful and round story of that year. Bai Luomei's Meeting Like Looking Back at Life for the First Time

8, life is like sending, ethereal, first encounter with the truth, hand in hand through several mountains and rivers, but never find the innocence of that year. Clouds gather together, things change, and everything has never changed its appearance, which makes us grow old in a hurry. So many have no time to recall, so many stories have no time to tell, so many people have no time to forget. Bai Luomei's Meeting Like Looking Back at Life for the First Time

9. After the breeze, the trees are full of shade. This spring seems like a long day, but in fact the scenery is in a hurry. The curtain call is like the old age, and there is no trace between us. There are too many regrets in life between the ups and downs of the ages and the birth and death of floating dust. Even if history repeats itself, it will not change the vicissitudes of life. Bai Luomei's Meeting Like Looking Back at Life for the First Time

10, the world of mortals is a noisy and desolate stage. We dress up as different roles and interpret the joys and sorrows of separation, birth and death. In the end, even I can't tell which paragraph is true and which is false. People who have played and sang all their lives and walked hand in hand have gone away with time. Bai Luomei's Meeting Like Looking Back at Life for the First Time

165438+ Writing is also a happy thing. Sitting alone in a small window, a cup of tea, accompanied by ink, slowly do as the Romans do. Later, the heart is clean, but the mountains and rivers have changed and there is no fear. Bai Luomei's Meeting Like Looking Back at Life for the First Time

12, samurai should ask questions about death, hold high the dead and live, just like existentialism. Tatsu Yamashiro, pay attention to concise and lively strength beauty. When a soldier dies, he meets beauty at the moment of death, then abandons his life and walks with beauty. So Bushido is a kind of dead aesthetics, just like the beauty of falling flowers. Li Dongjun's "The Moment of Falling Flowers"

13, a thousand years of love and Chihiro, true and vague. In the clear moonlight, how many people's tears flowed into the Yangtze River, full of Jiang Chun's anxiety and speechless. Perhaps, some encounters in this world were originally for the sake of separation, but such a short encounter will make you believe that this time is forever, and then someone will spend a lifetime to recall and miss the first sight of that flower. Zeng Yaxian said, "Flowers are poems, tears are words."

14 But what I understand about emptiness is not nothing, but what we have, which can make our body and mind calm and clear, or a state of inner purity and emptiness, not clinging to trivial things of time or things that have passed. I can look at the present and cherish it in a completely submerged and empty state. The Time Mark of Shen Shanshu: The Beauty of Solar Terms in Tang Poetry and Song Poetry

15, love a person, not just to give love and enjoy love. Love to the old may mean seeing a hollyhock and a steamed bread willow on the street and having a deep love for that person. At this time, that's right. Bai Yin Gree's "Looking at Lotus Net"

16. Meeting or parting with a person is actually a windy trip. Therefore, on the way, it is far closer to your heart than to your arrival. Never see you again. Because I have seen it, just like when you meet the wind, it suddenly occurs to you that you and your loved ones have had a misty rain in the dust of history. In this world, a furnace of incense continues. Baiyin gree

17, there is no reserved journey, there is a road, there is a mountain breeze, there is a smoke, and you, you still have to meet all the way. Maybe it's just a cup of coffee, a street, a look, a quiet meeting, and then a farewell, which has been cherished all my life. Baiyin gree

18, staying in the secluded hall for a long time, feeling as deep as day, and the sudden breeze is a good companion; The empty window is half-closed, the night is bright, and the bright moon enters the house, which does not reduce the old friends. Bai Yin Gree's "Bright Moon Face is an Old Friend"

19, fist heart, as soon as possible, let the curtain move, the ancient kiln bowl between the fingers, full of personnel, a quiet and complacent. If he doesn't come, he will have a bright moon to shine on the house and add fragrance; Pear flower falls, whose own white clothes are better than snow, has a pure heart and has never lost an old friend. Being in this state of mind, simple and quiet, touching the piano to the moon, with low eyebrows and self-satisfaction, is better than whispering affectionately, knowing more about leisure. Bai Yin Gree's "Bright Moon Face is an Old Friend"