Beautiful words and expressions in prose

1. The more good words and sentences in prose, the better. 1. Life is like a bunch of flowers, you can only see its beauty if you watch it carefully; Life is like a cup of green tea. Only by savoring it carefully can we enjoy the real taste.

We should learn philosophy of life from failure, success and life. 2. Life is a blooming flower, beautiful, stretching and colorful; Life is a beautiful poem, fresh and smooth, with a long meaning; Life is beautiful. 1. Life is like a bunch of flowers. Only by careful observation can you see its beauty. Life is like a cup of green tea. Only by savoring it carefully can we enjoy the real taste.

We should learn philosophy of life from failure, success and life. 2. Life is a blooming flower, beautiful, stretching and colorful; Life is a beautiful poem, fresh and smooth, with a long meaning; Life is wonderful music, with harmonious melody and melodious melody; Life is a flowing river, running endlessly and rolling forward.

3. Life is like a flower, colorful; Life is like a song, beautiful; Life is like wine, mellow; Life is like a poem, with profound artistic conception and colorful. 4. Life is a wise elder and life is a learned teacher. It often turns the spring breeze into rain, silently moistens everything, points out the direction for us and enlightens our lives. 5. The beauty of life is always displayed in her enterprising spirit; Just like the beauty of a big tree, it is displayed in its vigorous vitality. The beauty like an eagle is manifested in its soaring like the soul of heaven; Just like the beauty of a river, it is displayed in its turbulent rapids.

6. 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.

7. Life is to face the reality with a smile and look at the future over obstacles; Life is to cut green branches on the road of life with scissors of the mind; In the face of confusion or darkness, life is like a bright and smiling lantern, illuminating the depths of the soul. 8. Life is like a mountain. What matters is not its height, but its beauty. Life is like a rain, what matters is not its size, but its timeliness.

9. Maturity is a bright but not dazzling brilliance, a mellow but not greasy voice, a calmness that doesn't need to look at other people's faces and colors, an atmosphere that eventually no longer attracts the surrounding, a smile that ignores the hustle and bustle, an extreme indifference that washes away, a thickness that doesn't need to be told, and a height that is not steep. 10. Life is like a book, with many wonderful details and few boring words; Life is like a song, with more high-spirited melodies and less sad notes; Life is like a painting, with more bright colors and less gloomy tones.

1 1. Life is a big encyclopedia, covering everything; Life is a lyre, playing multiple beautiful melodies: life is a flying horse clock, well wound, people will get a concentrated life. 12. The road of life is long and colorful, just like sailing on the sea on the horizon, sometimes it is calm; But sometimes there are storms and it is difficult to drive.

But as long as the lighthouse in our hearts is not extinguished, we can continue to sail along our own route. The road of life is long and colorful: I learned to laugh in the sun, and I learned to be strong in the clouds; I cling to hope in the gale, and I cling to ideal in the rainstorm; When I stood at the midpoint and looked back, I walked out of a life path that belonged to me.

The sixth paragraph of a beautiful sentence contains philosophy and wisdom. Sincerely seek advice, learn modestly, concentrate on seeking the law, and seek wealth through cooperation.

Life is to gain enlightenment by repetition, to get gold from the sand in complicated phenomena, and to be ashamed to ask questions, learn knowledge and grow talents among all sentient beings. We are like this as individuals, and so is a nation.

Reform and opening up, the revitalization of China, can not be separated from the support of all corners of the country, but also need the wisdom of friends from all over the world to help. Needless to say, green vegetable fields, smooth stone wells, tall acacia trees and purple mulberry trees; Needless to say, cicadas are singing in the leaves, fat wasps are squatting on cauliflower, and the swift call to the son of heaven (lark) suddenly rushes to the sky from the grass.

Just around the short mud wall, it has unlimited interest. Oil flies sing here and crickets play the piano here.

Turn the broken bricks over. Needless to say, green vegetable fields, smooth stone wells, tall acacia trees and purple mulberries; Needless to say, cicadas are singing in the leaves, fat wasps are squatting on cauliflower, and the swift call to the son of heaven (lark) suddenly rushes to the sky from the grass. Just around the short mud wall, it has unlimited interest.

Oil flies sing here and crickets play the piano here. Turning over broken bricks, sometimes I meet centipedes; There is also Mylabris. If you press your finger on its spine, it will clap its hands and spray a puff of smoke from behind.

The vines of Polygonum multiflorum Thunb and Manglietia are intertwined. Manglietia has the fruit of Alternanthera philoxeroides, and Polygonum multiflorum has swollen roots. Some people say that the roots of Polygonum multiflorum Thunb are human-shaped, and they can become immortals after eating them. So I often pull them up, and I have been pulling them up constantly, and I have broken the mud wall, but I have never seen one of them like a person.

If you are not afraid of thorns, you can also pick raspberries, like small coral beads, which are sour and sweet, and the color and taste are far better than mulberry. Analysis: The articles recited in the first grade were boring at that time, but now I feel very enjoyable to read.

First of all, the two "needless to say" arouse readers' interest, while "Zi Shan" is more attractive. Two "don't have to" is full of fun, so "short mud walls around" is even more fun! There are also "oil flies" and "crickets" behind, which are also full of childhood fun.

We are now walking a narrow and dangerous path, with a vast and boundless mire on the left and a vast and boundless quicksand on the right. There is a destination hidden in the fog ahead. Appreciation: This is what rural people written by Lu Xun can't do.

I like this sentence very much. He vividly described the concept of life of the country people at that time in profound and beautiful language. Lu Xun thought that rural people would not write such a "burning" punch line, and also wrote that the quality of rural people at that time was low, which laid the foundation for the later impermanence of writing.

However, it is everyone's intention to joke with impermanence, because he is frank, talkative and human, and it is also the place where he finds true friends. Appreciation: this sentence reveals.

2. Prose, good words and sentences, and excerpts from character descriptions.

Knife-shaped eyebrows, high nose and thin lips, smooth skin, silky long hair hanging down at will, dressed in a white brocade robe, elegant and refined.

2. I saw his majestic figure, bronzed complexion, clear and profound facial features, like a Greek sculpture, dark and deep ice eyes, wild and informal, evil and sexy. His three-dimensional facial features are handsome as a knife, and the whole person exudes a majestic king. At this time, the evil and beautiful face hung with a dissolute and informal smile.

Her swan-like eyes are so sweet that I can't wait; Soft bow shadows covered Ying Ying's eyes.

4. A pair of eyes are like a clear lake, and long eyelashes are like a veil, which makes those eyes sometimes seem mysterious and deep.

5. Look at her bright black hair, look at the soft ripples in her hair, look at her decent tulle dress, look at her golden brooch, and high heels make her figure taller and slimmer. However, all this beauty seems to be just to set off her pretty face, her eyes reflecting the moon in spring and her vivid eyebrows that day!

6. Wake up and slowly open your gloomy eyes, which are cold and dry without expectation. Suddenly, like the explosion of snuff, there was a god in his eyes, and it became brighter and brighter, flashing the light of surprise, like the sun rising higher and brighter.

7. Those two thick black eyebrows are dignified and decisive, the resolute forehead contains revolutionary wisdom, and the deep lines show the hardships of the fighting years. The most striking thing is that there is a black sideburns on that handsome young face, which is deeply embedded in the eye socket and sharp as a sword.

8 .. This is a beautiful Jiangnan girl: twenty-three or four years old, of medium build, slim but not thin; Round and chubby white face with raven eyes, as clear as two pools of autumn water; Her eyelashes are long and dense, covering her eyelids softly. With the opening and closing of her eyelids, she blinks slightly from time to time, giving people a feeling of pure feminine enchanting beauty.

3. In a small town near the sea, the warm wind is slow, the sunshine is warm, the green forest is swaying with the wind, the edges of the leaves reflect faint golden light, and thousands of fragments are swaying like a string of dancing gold threads.

The white clouds in the sky flow slowly, and from time to time several birds fly together, crossing the tangled wires in the air and throwing them into the distance, breaking the tranquility of the summer sky. Summer mornings always light up quickly, even in late summer. The street is littered with broken leaves falling quietly at midnight, and sanitation workers with long brooms are waiting to come.

Six o'clock seems to be the boundary from light to dark in the sky, and there is no obvious gradual change process, just like magic. The dark sky before six o'clock turned into a bright curtain after six o'clock on time. The summer in Haishan City is like this, as if it had been agreed by two naughty gods in charge of time and space. In this weather-beaten town that has never appeared in history, there is a silent play that has quietly changed the Millennium.

Some people say that the sunshine in summer makes you only remember the blue sky and white clouds flowing quietly all day, but you can't remember the appearance of the sunshine, only remember the warm fragrance of the quilt after drying. However, the autumn sunshine, like gold, fills every dusk when the grass grows and the warbler flies. Autumn sunshine seems to have a magic power, which makes people feel sad in the spring and autumn in this not cold season. Is the golden color reminiscent of the famous saying that "a thousand dollars can't buy an inch of time", or is it an animal born so emotional? The feeling of summer is hot, noisy and passionate, and the feeling of autumn is that the whole world is declining in the grandeur, the leaves turn from green to withered, the long river recedes into a stream, the walls of the ancient city are mottled, and insects crawl lazily.

On Sunday, there was no wind, and the clouds hung endlessly in the sky, like a big net made of cotton candy. Dark clouds in the southeast sky began to gather, and there was no weather with slightly lower sunshine and cool wind. White clouds are floating slowly in the sky, big and big, just like huge palaces stacked on top of each other. The sunlight traveling through the clouds can't wait to pass through the forest and cast a beam on the central street. Among them, the floating dust reflects the faint halo in the air, as if waiting for a legend that has not yet begun but has already begun, which makes people feel as if they were caught in those long and painful good times in Miyazaki Hayao's animation.

This is a street full of leaves all the year round, but it is extremely clean. Every time he sets foot here, he will always see the flying leaves falling inadvertently, one by one, slowly like a picture that has been still for thousands of years, hiding many unspeakable endings and beginnings, so that people can't hear its story, but they can feel that strange and inexplicable sadness. When he came out of the classroom, he only saw the light flocs flying all over the sky in the sun. White feathers came from nowhere and fell slowly, like the lightest dust in the world, drifting to the so-called horizon in a leisurely and quiet wind.

It's still quiet here. Through the dense but not compact hazel trees, you can see all kinds of exquisite shops and shops on the main road. Cars passing by on the road, insects crawling quietly on the edge of the grass, girls with sweet expressions sitting behind boys' bicycles, and figures swinging back and forth on the swing in the distance all make this small town seem to be covered with a layer of pale yellow brilliance, filled with the taste of happiness.

It seems that the night will be wrapped in the faint coolness of autumn, and the airflow will also be affected by the sudden drop of the earth's temperature difference, and the breeze that can only lift the fine hair of the skin will blow. In the distance, some dim street lamps look like coke penetrated by light, scattering some light blue gray and black. He is on the balcony, looking at the night view as far as possible. I don't know when I climbed the wisteria on the wall again. These tenacious creatures, wriggling around and groping along the trunk, should see a nest of ants with clear division of labor, distributed in all directions in their own fields, and then dragging food back.

Clouds began to gather in the distant sky. I wonder how long it will take for the warm Pacific air broadcast in the weather forecast to reach Haishan City. The weather at that time should be like summer, warm without sadness and full of carefree smiles. Two people are across the street. A boy looks at the girl opposite and tightens her breath. A girl looks down at her red shoes. The movement is slow and silent, the sun is a little dazzling, the wind flows like water, affecting the uncertain buttonwood, and the yellow leaf sea just burns in the line of sight. These are like the light and shadow from heaven, which makes the world stop the running of time and saves everything in the slightly white autumn and yellow picture.

Standing in front of her now, she is so perfect from any angle. Long black eyelashes can only be seen on the inflatable dolls sold on some bad websites. White and delicate skin seems to slide naturally in the next moment. If you can hold these hands, it will be a very happy thing for any boy. The warm front from the distant Pacific Ocean landed in the whole seamount city at a very appropriate time. The color of autumn has almost faded, and white winter clothes are about to be put on every eye-catching landscape. In the morning, there seems to be a frost on the railing. Even the cat's voice that insists on calling for spring every day has changed from a long display error to a short continuous memory error. The warm air filled the whole sky here almost overnight, and it was as warm as spring.

It seems that the flowers on the roadside bloom instantly, the green grass grows rapidly, and the dead leaves on the ground are eroded on the wet ground. When the wind blows, you can smell the leaves turning into juice. The clouds in the sky are rolling and the sun rises above the sea of clouds, covered with a layer of brilliant gold paint. A silvery white passenger plane shuttles through the ups and downs of clouds, with long wings like those of an archangel, and the fuselage is flowing with sunshine and a little white.

Sleeping every day prolongs silence and flowers; Sleep in every season when sad leaves are scattered; Sleeping in every era of returning and leaving; Sleeping in every year of death and resurrection. Sleeping with a group of people from low-lying areas.

4. Good words and sentences in famous prose 1. There is no trace of birds in the sky, but I flew over.

2. This passage in "A Millennium Sigh": "Four months of adventure, missing the finish line every day. Today, we are here. Looking back, we are attached to tens of thousands of kilometers of feet. That is the meridian system of human civilization. From then on, all the cold and warm pains there will be quickly transmitted to my heart. "

3. This passage in "Boundless Traveler": "A traveler walks alone in a distant wilderness, unknown to others, and encounters problems everywhere. Just because of a persistent trust, he dares to step on any land in the world and step out an endless territory for future generations."

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5. Good words and sentences in Zhu Ziqing's prose Moonlight is like running water, pouring quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique. Moonlight shines through the bushes, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven; But light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played in the Vatican. -& amp； lt； Moonlight in the lotus pond >

That winter, my grandmother died and my father's errand was handed over. It never rains but it pours. I went from Beijing to Xuzhou, and I plan to go home with my father.

I went to Xuzhou to see my father, saw the messy things in the yard, and thought of my grandmother. I can't help crying. Father said, "Well, don't be sad, but God never shuts one door but he opens another!" " "

To get to the platform over there, you have to cross the railway, jump down and climb up. Father is a fat man, so it is naturally more troublesome to walk there.

It was not difficult to see him limping to the railway and leaning down slowly, wearing a small black hat, a big black jacket and a dark blue cotton robe.

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Swallows have gone, and there is a time to come again; Willow withered, there is a time to green again; The peach blossom has withered, but it has blossomed again. But, smart, tell me, why are our days gone forever? Someone stole them: who is that? Where is it hidden? They escaped by themselves: where are they now?

I don't know how many days they gave me; But my hands are getting empty. Counting silently, more than 8 thousand days slipped away from me quietly; Like a drop of water on the tip of a needle in the sea, my days are dripping in the stream of time, without sound or shadow. I can't help bursting into tears. -I'm in a hurry.

The sparkling green of Meiyu pool attracts us; We started chasing her clutch light. Grasping the grass, climbing the rocks, leaning down carefully and bowing on a stone dome door, we reached the edge of the swimming pool. Waterfalls are between sleeves; But there is no waterfall in my heart. My heart swings with the green of the pool. Intoxicating green, like a huge lotus leaf, is covered with strange green. I want to embrace her with open arms; But what an illusion this is. Standing by the water and looking at that side, it actually feels a little far! This paved thick green is really cute. She is loosely wrinkled, like a skirt dragged by a young woman; She gently fiddled with it, like a beating virgin's first love heart; She is smooth and shiny, like "bright oil" and soft as egg white, which reminds people of the softest skin they have ever touched; She doesn't bother me, just like a warm jasper, only clear-but you can't see through her! I've seen Populus davidiana in Shichahai, Beijing, and it seems too weak to get rid of the yellow background. I have seen a tall and dense "green wall" next to the Tiger Running Temple in Hangzhou. The endless green grass and overlapping leaves are too thick. As for the others, the waves in West Lake are too bright, and those in Qinhuai River are too dark. Cute, can I compare with you? How to compare? Probably this pool is deep, so it can accommodate such a strange green color; As if the blue sky had melted into it, it was so fresh. That intoxicating green! If I can cut your ribbon, I will give it to the dancer of light; She will be able to float in the wind. If I can fan your eyes, I will give it to the blind girl who is good at singing; She will have a pair of bright eyes. I am reluctant to part with you; How can I give up on you? I patted you and touched you with my hand, like a little girl of twelve or thirteen. I touched your entrance again and kissed her. I'll give you a name, and I'll call you "green daughter" from now on, okay?

The second time I went to Xianyan, I couldn't help but marvel at the green of Meiyu Pool. Green.

6. The good words and sentences in the article should be the title (not too long). Little Heidi's good words: sobbing with relish and intermittent fear, golden pleasure: 1. But little Heidi was not sad at all. She is a happy child at any time. Of course, she will go up the mountain with the boys and sheep, and go to the pasture where flowers are in full bloom and eagles are flying.

But it's also interesting to watch grandpa pull a saw or knock on the ground with a hammer to do carpentry. But what attracts little Heidi most is the rustling of three firs behind the hut on windy days.

As soon as they rang, no matter what little Heidi was doing, she couldn't help putting down her work and running under the tree. She thinks nothing is more beautiful than the deep and wonderful sound coming from the high branches.

Heidi stood under the tree, pricked up her ears, listened to the loud sound of the wind blowing through the branches and watched the branches shake violently. Main content: Little orphan Heidi was sent to live with her reclusive grandfather. At that time, his grandfather was suffering from his son leaving him, and the lovely Heidi quickly resolved the old man's cold appearance.

Unexpectedly, the evil aunt secretly took Heidi away and sold it to a rich family as a servant. The master had a sick daughter, who was comforted and encouraged by Heidi. Grandpa finally reunited with his granddaughter after going through all kinds of hardships.

Feelings: Johanna Spyri, a writer, vividly depicts the characters, reading >; Sometimes I always feel that the characters in it live beside us. That innocent and lovely little Heidi, vicious and evil menstruation, stubborn grandfather ... Johanna Spyri, a children's literature writer, has created a little girl Heidi who is innocent and lively, simple and kind, loves nature, loves life and is helpful.

No matter what happens, she is always optimistic. She is always sincere to others. She trusts everyone she meets. In her, I suddenly found that only if you treat others sincerely will others trust you, right? "Robinson Crusoe" is well said: contentment is always a pleasure, and seeing the isolated barren land again. It has a large population, is brave, resourceful, indomitable and persevering, and advances despite difficulties. After the disaster, there is no choice but to be self-reliant. Perseverance and perseverance are not afraid to help others. Regardless of difficulties and obstacles, perseverance is amazing. Hold your breath and concentrate on reclamation. Persistence, perseverance, narrow escape, no regrets, indomitable heart, perseverance, perseverance. 1. When you start doing something, it is really stupid if you don't calculate how much it will cost in advance and make a correct estimate of your own strength in advance. 2. I often sit down to eat with gratitude and admire the goodness of God, because he has given me rich virtues in the wilderness.

I learned to pay attention to the bright side of my situation and pay less attention to its dark side; Think more about what I like and less about what I lack. This attitude sometimes makes me feel a heartfelt comfort, which I can hardly express in words.

..... I think that our dissatisfaction with what we need is all because people lack gratitude for what they have. 3 ..... It can be seen that ordinary people can't understand the benefits of the original environment unless they see the worse environment with their own eyes; If you have to run out of water, you won't know how to cherish what you once enjoyed.

I've been adrift at sea for so many days, which is really enough. I just rest quietly for a few days and reflect on the dangers of the past. It is more painful for a person to expect misfortune all the time, especially when he can't get rid of this expectation and this feeling of fear.

6. There is always a hidden motivation in human feelings. Once this motivation is attracted by a visible goal, and disaster is attracted by an invisible but imaginary goal, it will push our souls to pounce on that goal with a brave force. If we can't reach our goal, it will be unbearable for us. Ordinary people often have a common fault, that is, they are often dissatisfied with the living environment arranged by God and nature for them.

In my opinion, at least half of their pain is caused by this common disease. 8. When the creator rules mankind, it is really a good thing to limit human knowledge and knowledge to a narrow range. Title: "If I have three days of light" Author: Helen Keller, American blind and deaf woman writer and educator.

Content: Helen Keller-a woman who lives in darkness but brings light to mankind, a lonely weak woman who has spent 88 spring and autumn years of her life, but survived 87 years of dull, silent and speechless. However, it is such a person who is claustrophobic in the world of blind and deaf people. He graduated from Degilliff College of Harvard University, spent all his life running around and set up a charity for the disabled, and was selected as one of the top ten American hero idols in the 20th century by Time magazine.

Creating this miracle depends on an indomitable heart. Helen accepted the challenge of life, embraced the world with love, faced difficulties with amazing perseverance, finally found light in the dark, and finally extended her loving hands to the world.

This important person: Helen Keller, teacher Sullivan thinks: people should go upstream in adversity, and the more frustrated they are, the braver they are. We should not be afraid of difficulties, but love life like Helen Keller and dare to challenge fate.

The title of the book-How steel was tempered The meaning of life Author-ostrovsky's wonderful sentence-"A man's life should be spent like this: when he looks back, he will not regret wasting his time, nor will he be ashamed of doing nothing!" "My life and all my energy have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world-the struggle for the liberation of all mankind." Feelings-at that time, people's lives were both their own and national, and it was an honor to sacrifice their lives for the country.

The most important life for a person to live is integrity. We can make our lives more valuable. Don't waste time and regret it, and don't be ashamed of doing nothing. Most importantly.

7. Good words, good sentences, good paragraphs and good articles 1 The smiling face of sunshine makes the hazy campus suddenly enlightened.

A purple glow appeared in the sky, like a red rose in full bloom.

Nothing is more pleasant than the rain in summer. She came so suddenly and enthusiastically, washed her mind in the torrential rain, and the irritability and depression in her chest were swept away. There is nothing more chic than autumn rain. She is so elegant and relaxed. If you meditate leisurely in misty rain, you will experience the charm of mature life. The heaviest thing is the winter rain. She is so cold and sad. Tracing back to the past in the drumming shower will remind you of the lost melancholy and the beautiful night of attachment.

4. The frontier of the mind can be made very large, like the most malleable gold foil, covering the whole universe, including the sun and the moon, and no dark cloud can cover the vast territory of the mind; No earthquake or volcano can completely cover the magnificent building of the soul. No storm can freeze the hot springs spewing in the depths of the heart; There is no natural disaster or man-made disaster, which can make the field of the heart fall in autumn.

The size of the heart can also be reduced to a small size. Only one home, one person, a sesame seed and a drop of virus can be accommodated. A light rain drowned him; A wisp of wind shattered it; A rumor, make it painful; A plot, it is beyond redemption.

6. A superior heart doesn't have to be gorgeous, but it must be strong. Because there are too many crushes and blows in life, we will meet lonely souls in the dark. If there is no elaborate special design, a simple heart can be easily hurt and can never be recovered. Maybe it will be broken and broken. Without self-healing ability, it is an unguarded door. A little injury, and then the whole body frost blood, a spark medicine, burned the castle.

7. The antique pavilion reflects the tenderness of the past and still has an indelible temperature. Walking on the familiar path, the shadows of the trees are dim, and they are entrusted with the only legacy, loneliness. The west wind swept away the red leaves in the hands, withered in the field of vision, caressed the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, and revealed tenderness in the makeup. Maple leaves bypass the broken pavilion eaves and suffer from the autumn cold. The abundant leaves are exhausted, and the north wind is easy to escape, accompanied by sadness. Imagine the fragrance of flowers, curling upwards, posing a prosperous and lonely scene.

8. Knife-like hill, with a few wisps of milky fog, in the fog, a slender line is faintly visible at the beginning of the morning, while the mountain is like a shy girl, looming, sunset glow and western hills, a corner of the light shines horizontally.

9. A hill as sharp as a knife, with several wisps of milky fog, in which a slender line is faintly visible, which is very hard. Please choose me.