Classic Quotations: Life is to boil a pot of moonlight, drunk with joy and drunk with sadness.

Introduction: The scenery of life, in the final analysis, is the scenery of the soul. If you are anxious, you will be fascinated, confused and the scenery will decline. No matter how far you go in life, you won't have any charm. Real life is doing what you do every day. Don't ask for love and vision that has nothing to do with you at present. Don't dwell on unnecessary emotions and judgments.

1, a true love, need to cherish each other; A persistent watch needs each other's heart. Not all waiting can become beautiful scenery, not all feelings can become beautiful stories. Cherish every love with your heart and pay every affection with your heart. Love is cherished and warm; Love, while waiting, lasts for a long time.

A woman in love seems to be isolated from the world, and there is only one person in the whole world. So when it's over, one person leaves and takes the whole world with him. Every time I see the happiness on their faces, it is unstable, but it is so sincere, so I hope she will never wake up, otherwise, the world without dreams is so cold and helpless.

3, don't say that you don't believe that love has seen through love, and love is hiding in the corner and saying that it is very wronged. You chose the person and the road yourself. It never forces anyone. What are the regrets in love? If people who can't let go force it out. Being able to wave goodbye to the wrong person will make you have the least chance to meet the right person next time. You just met the wrong person, so there is nothing wrong with love itself. I believe it will eventually lead you to find a home.

4, even if there is a breakup, don't live up to the encounter. Meet and say goodbye.

5, the most urgent thing to go is the most beautiful scenery! The most hurtful thing is the truest feelings!

6. People can be close or far away; Love and affection can be strong or weak; Things can be complicated or simple.

7, some things, quite a pretty, just passed; Some people, with a hard blow, forget; Some bitter, smile, and it will melt; If you have the heart, you will be strong when you are injured.

8. You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs.

9. Life is like a heavy book. Some books have no main characters because we ignore ourselves. Some books have no clues, because we have lost ourselves; Some books have no content because we bury ourselves. ...

10, a person's best state is that his face looks three to five years younger than his actual age and his brain is three to five years older than his actual age. And the more simple-looking people, the richer people, people are great because of their dreams! It is also changed by learning! More successful because of action!

1 1, the relationship between people is meaningless if it is not warm.

12, sometimes silence is good, you can pretend that you don't know anything. My heart is like a mirror. I know I have lost a lot, but I know that this disgust can't be said or expressed on my face. So I use silence to prevent problems before they happen. Silence is better than talking too much. You must be sad to think too much!

13, what people fear most is that I play when you are serious, and I am serious when you play.

14, frustration is enough to ignite a person's enthusiasm, awaken a person's potential, and make him succeed. That is a man with ability and backbone, who can turn "disappointment" into "motivation" and turn troubled gravel into pearls like mussels.

15, a person who doesn't work hard, others want to help you, but they can't find where your hand is.

16, be yourself, because others have done it.

17, if one day, a person who can't come back disappears and a person who can't live without leaves, it doesn't matter. Leave the wrong person to meet the right person, and time will bring the right person to you. Before that, all you have to do is take good care of yourself and make yourself better. I believe someone is on their way to see you. Life is a grand event. If you know, please cherish it.

18, all the glories in life need to be repaid by loneliness after all.

19, stop fighting, don't waste your breath, stop fighting. It is king to cultivate yourself silently and make the annoying people feel ashamed.

20, calm, not slow; Silence does not mean compromise.

2 1, the road ahead is long, learn to walk alone.

22. Don't be sad when others ignore you. Everyone has his own life, and no one can always accompany you.

23. Don't let someone or something become your whole life.

24. One thing can't be used, and that is kindness. There is one thing that cannot be deceived, and that is emotion. One thing can't be fooled, and that is sincerity. One thing is indispensable, and that is friendship. There is an unspeakable thing, and that is lack. Some things are unforgivable, and that is betrayal. There is one thing that cannot be saved, and that is despair. One thing can't be forgotten, and that is gratitude. There is one thing you can't covet, and that is fame and fortune.

No matter who you are with, friends or strangers, learn to smile even when you are sad.

26. Everyone is selfish. Don't expect others to be nice to you for no reason.

27. When a person is not worth cherishing, learn to give up.

28, maybe you don't know how to cherish, a wayward let you lose a lot.

29. You must learn to cherish what you should cherish. Losing it may be the pain and regret of your life.

30. If you have a heart, you will be more free and easy; With a normal heart, you will be more calm; With compassion, you will accumulate more kindness; With a grateful heart, you will be happier; If you have a causal heart, you will be more sensible; With a tolerant heart, you will be happier; With a detached heart, you will be more indifferent; With a pure heart, you will be purer; With a self-aware heart, you will be more awake; If you have a spiritual mind, you will be smarter.

3 1, elegant life, is a calm heart, a peaceful state of mind, a plain lifestyle, nourished by calmness and calmness.

32. The scenery of life, in the final analysis, is the scenery of the soul. If you are anxious, you will be fascinated, confused and the scenery will decline. No matter how far you go in life, you won't have any charm.

33. Real life is to do what you do every day. Don't ask for love and vision that has nothing to do with you at present. Don't dwell on unnecessary emotions and judgments.

34, no delusion, no self-indulgence. Don't hurt, don't be enemies with yourself and others. Don't perform and don't believe in other people's performances.

35. Life is a lot of desires. Desire is painful if it is not satisfied, and boring if it is satisfied. On the other hand, life swings in pain and boredom. Happiness is only a temporary cessation of desire.

36. I have troubles every day. Don't forget people's good, don't miss them, don't think about their mistakes, and don't care about their grievances.

37. Take a step back and broaden the horizon. And if you do it according to other people's opinions, you have to share the mistakes.

38. Everything is a little gloomy. For fame and fortune, for money, for feelings. Nothing can be done without it. Gains and losses are also dialectical. If you lose in this respect, your mind will be released and you will have a chance to try other options.

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40. People are most familiar with themselves and most unfamiliar with themselves; The nearest is yourself, and the farthest is yourself.

Editor's note: A person's best state is that his face looks three to five years younger than his actual age and his brain is three to five years older than his actual age. And the more simple-looking people, the richer people, people are great because of their dreams! It is also changed by learning! More successful because of action!

Talk about mood and realize life: love is a pot of wine, which will make you drunk.

7. I like and am used to keeping a distance from changing things, so that I can know what is the law that will not be abandoned by time. For example, if loving someone is full of variables, I will take a step back and watch it quietly until I see sincere feelings.

8. All love stories have something in common. I have experienced all these at some point in my life, but I can't remember them clearly. What I remember is that love came back to my heart in the form of another man with new hopes and dreams.

If I can't find you, I will shout your name to the sky until you appear.

X. Every girl used to be an angel without tears. When she met a beloved boy, she had tears, and the angel shed tears and fell to the world. Therefore, every boy can't live up to his girl, because she once gave up the whole heaven for you.

11. A real woman is someone who resolutely abandons the so-called femininity and is still beautiful; A real man is a man who resolutely assumes male responsibility, but still feels sad.

It is not easy to cultivate love in a potted plant of friendship, and it is even more difficult to cultivate friendship in a potted plant of love. If I empty my heart of soil, can I still cultivate my former friends?

Thirteen, in fact, this world does not satisfy everyone's dreams. Only some people can learn to forget, while others persist.

Fourteen, there is no accident in this world, only the necessity disguised as accident.

Romantic and beautiful love letter model essay: warm a pot of moonlight, get drunk and forget yourself.

Romantic and beautiful love letter model essay: warm a pot of moonlight, forget to hold a gentle rain when you are drunk, and feel lonely and empty. Who stands in the acacia forest and recalls that two hearts were the same before and after that year.

Now, ask the old man what he loves, and share life and death. I don't see that Iraqis are tired of leaning on peaches and feel sorry for themselves.

One,

Tears wet powder, I am alone. Easy letter remains the same, will the spring breeze return? Touch a soft heart and recall the years of this life. In the starry eyes you are looking forward to, you can still stay in my pretty face. There are countless strands of acacia under your moon. That thin, cool heart once smiled at you with the tenderness between the eyebrows. I miss you in my song. Why am I crying? Who warmed a pot of moonlight, drunk the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, but couldn't wake up the wandering heart?

In your world, you are drunk, drunk. Hand in hand for a mountain and moon trip, fragrant and tender. My Jiangnan is full of anxiety and satisfaction. The distant mountains and moons brushed away the sadness of the years, listening to the silent chapter of flowers, they came. Who is it, stepping on the rainbow, cutting the wind into willows and dropping ink into the grave? Who sowed southern red beans, took them home, chatted with you on the other side of the road for me, and sent you homesickness?

After years of rain, it fell. What I found was an affectionate heart, like a red bean weeping blood. Although love is deep, it can't round the dream of sleeping. I give my life's love just to wait for you to come in the wind under the moon. For me, to capture the splendor in the Book of Songs, the white dew is frost. I am willing to wait for you by the water. I am willing to wait for you, in the hazy picture, walking through the song. Love me silently and be happy silently.

Second,

Pick a wallet and shallow your pavilion. Play a dream song and come to the ferry in spring. On the other side, I can have you, look at my back, and I can have your acacia signature. Flowers bloom for a while, and the dust never ends. Please allow me to be sunny forever, so that I can take off the warm sunshine and get close to your heart. Please allow me to cherish each other's flowers falling together, lying drunk under a blue sky and meeting you for a thousand years.

I don't know how to leave the bitter, and I hate it. A wisp of spring breeze lovesickness, self-pity. Looking through the eyes of spring, in the quiet poem, Yi Xin remains the same. It's just that a compassionate flower of love, exquisite and lonely for half a life, fell into whose ink and stayed with you forever. The lost years feathered into a butterfly, flying over my silent geocentric lake, leaving only regrets, but hard to remember. Loneliness is like a depression under the eaves, forming a kind of sadness, and you will never find the most beautiful thing you first met. It will only increase sadness, but it is difficult to restrain it.

That year, Na Yue, during that period of time, was overflowed into a bunch of forget-me-not by the boundless moonlight, which opened and closed freely. In that budding flower, there is you in the snow. Worried and dusty. What lingers is the lingering memories that have been shelved and the frontier that is nowhere to be found. Forgetting itself can go back, but it is locked by time and can't go back. Those people and things that have gone away, like the silver thread of the years, are slowly getting old. However, I still miss the most beautiful thing I met for the first time and have never gone far.

Third,

Silent poetry, across the misty rain peach forest, scattered into the sea. Those who confide in the faint fragrance cling to those short-lived, beautiful and sad flowers. Your warmth shakes my youth, and I remember my life in the heartbroken voice. My youth, shake hands with your spring rain and feel sorry for myself. Is it true that when the spring breeze of the pure land is swaying, the story of you and me will reappear yesterday, and the shallow sadness will come out in full bloom to ask what the love of the old moon is and teach the spoony people not to regret it?

Finger flick, a warm word. In Qian Shan, it's dusk and snow, and it's sad and light makeup. Shallow, who is lonely? Who is in my poem, reciting an eternal moment, staring at a warm back into a quatrain. Quiet as always, a wandering flower. Continue to write about the fate of this life and remember a time that we forgot each other.

Your prosperity, falling into the voice of the soul, left a lonely back. In my bleeding poem, it is as quiet as ever. If one day, you meet a woman as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade, please stay for her for a short time. Let her put some lonely poems, rust on your eyebrows. Then, close the door of poetry and become a lotus flower before the Buddha, waiting for you for a thousand years.

Weeping dusk, weaving clouds. You held the moonlight and danced for thousands of years. In the sunset, I am holding a boat, bearing the love of generations, but I can't forget the morning bell and the dusk drum in the heartbroken sound, and the green lamp is accompanied by the white head. The ebb and flow of love, like seasonal sails, lasts for thousands of years. You and I have been on the other side of reincarnation for thousands of years, but we are separated as businessmen. Flowers bloom on the other side for thousands of years, but leaves and flowers don't meet. Just like you and I, so far away, but never see each other. Is it sad, happy, bitter or astringent? Perhaps, meeting is a silent parting. Lonely time passed, and I sat in a poem and returned to a quiet cycle.

Fourth,

Your spring, I have been here. My cold rain, you pass by. In that withered flowering period, there are beautiful memories hidden in your snow I don't want to live or die in this life, but I want you to have a pure white forget-me-not in your heart. I cherish fate. Fate broke up, I understand. Say a good life, let it turn into a piece of Jiangnan, quietly blend into your northern country, and open an ice flower in your palm. After that, you lived in your northern country, and I was locked in a boudoir in Jiangnan, and I didn't know each other.

My bright moon, staying at the Jade Man 24 Bridge, is full. You have been to that woman's dream, carrying spring scenery and strolling in the blurred rainy season. That dream has gone with the wind, and I am still sleeping in your heart, smiling at your wet poem. One lost poem after another falls into your window and leaves in a hurry. I sow an eternal sunny day for you in those gentle poems. Did you find the blessing letter sent to the afterlife under that sunny umbrella?

Your valley has buried a pair of gentle eyes. The spring rain in March passed by my temples. I just want to live in the haggard fragrance of poetry, walk for you and be involved for you. Would you like to pray for the night with a pen and tell the sadness and loneliness of missing each other? Perhaps, like me, you like to sit under the moon, put away your sadness, let every passing star look at each other and remember two unknown stars.

Five,

Smile, smile. Your eyes pass through my dreams and make love with fragrant poems. The feeling that the land is not old and the sky is not barren will last forever. Every rain is a bosom friend. A person watching the evening after the rain, flowing into poetry. You, walking leisurely, rippling on the lake of memory. Each one is independent. Half in seclusion in your blue sky, half in my frozen shore.

Cold tears awakened the fleeting time like a flower. Let me pause in your flute. Don't use romantic poems, just use a kiss to seal the affection of this life. Under the umbrella of the Tang Dynasty in the old year, the ground was white. That is your pure heart, not contaminated with dust, pure as water. Cut a wisp of acacia, walk around the fragrant cold rain, and gently cover the door of poetry. After years of loneliness, loneliness thrives in my courtyard. A bustling, moonlit path. Give ear to listen, the piano sound of the years, falling ink into incense.

Love words scattered in the world of mortals, with the fragrance of April on earth, are also self-fragrant. That graceful love song drifted across the sea and never forgot each other. I just want to pick a forget-me-not flower in the evening scenery of the years and sow it in your bleak poems to warm you. Just want to, jade refers to caress Yi Yi's smile, sow gorgeous years in the bustling silence and protect you.

The night is still long. A lonely shadow, standing in the evening breeze of Qin poetry and Song poetry, dreams of entering the boat. A melancholy made Ipp's ordinary face old. In the blue poem, you feel sad about the irreversible fate and live peacefully. The joys and sorrows of life have been interpreted by you as an ancient story, which has been passed down through the ages. In your faint memory, you can have me, my bright eyes and tender feelings like water, holding hands with you in your dreams.

Laugh and get drunk with connotation jokes

Laugh (1)

1, I saw a sister leading a dog in the street in the snow. I asked: I am still leading the dog in the street. Aren't you tired?

Sister: No, I use it to warm my hands. . .

I spent the whole day shopping with my new female friend. She said shyly, "You are so busy that it is really embarrassing to go shopping with me."

I said smoothly, "Nothing, just walk the dog."

The female basin friend looked at me in distress, and I immediately "woof woof woof ..." Think about how witty I am!

3. My girlfriend and I went to the supermarket. When I checked out, I said to my girlfriend, Believe it or not, I can take these things home without spending money.

Girlfriend: Don't believe it!

I roared: I don't believe you don't pay for your bag! I have money!

I suddenly feel better. .

Laugh heartily (2)

1, diaosi: How have you been recently?

Goddess: Good.

Diaosi: But I heard that you were dumped by Gao Fushuai.

Goddess: You fucking know and ask me if I'm okay?

Diaosi: Hehe. . . No, I just want to make sure, otherwise I will be happy!

2. My girlfriend complained to me: "My boyfriend can't do it every time he comes to a critical moment. It seems that when I was with someone a few years ago, I was suddenly frightened and left a shadow. . . "

"Is it because prostitutes are frightened by the sudden police?"

"No, he was about to GC when his ex-girlfriend suddenly exploded. . . "

3.m: My wife can't help pulling my hair every time she has an orgasm. After two years of marriage, I have a new nickname-Logger Vick!

Woman: You are really great! What was your previous nickname?

Man: San Mao!

Woman: Get out!

4. Sister A: What do you mean by single dog?

Sister B: That is, whenever you ask him out for dinner or shopping, he will reply to you quickly: OK, what time? Where is it?

Laugh drunk connotation joke (3)

1, male A: In my life, girls will only stand next to me when I take the bus.

Man B: In my life, girls will only point at me when I visit underwear stores.

2. a woman asked diaosi man: is the sentence behind the grace of dripping water a stranger?

Diaosi: Commit to each other!

3. I made a goddess girlfriend, and I asked my best friend, "I don't know if I should tell her that my dad has a big company, three villas and tens of millions of deposits."

The friend said, "If you say that, she will become your stepmother. . . "

4, goddess: "The chest is so small, what is the best effect for breast enhancement?"

Diaosi: "Here are a pair of hands that have been single for 20 years and are worth having."