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Between the lines, poetry and literary aesthetics are written.

1. A person's life is a wall with years, which is made up of countless green sun and moon. Life is a brick and a tile, and life is a beam and a pillar. The city walls are full of life and emotion. What is life? In the early spring of March, I watched a flock of swallows nesting in the ancient courtyard. Is in the cool summer, watching the lotus pond, growing up alone in the water; It was in the windy late autumn, watching a fallen leaf, quietly heading for a beautiful death; It was on a snowy winter night, watching a white fox hiding in a cold mountain forest.

When life comes to an end, you will feel that years of trekking are only for a brilliant and lonely ending. When we see that the mulberry field in front of us is the sea of the past, the world of the present is the cloud of the past, and today's farewell is yesterday's gathering. In fact, it is to give up everything on the earth and return it.

From the beginning to the end of a play, no one is the protagonist, but also the protagonist. Because the people on the stage interpret the loneliness, sadness and joy of the people under the stage, what the people under the stage see is the gathering of people on the stage.

We always miss the scenery when we go all the way to Qian Shan to look for it. In many unintentional times, you will encounter some coincidences.

Knowing that it is wrong, you still have to walk in a doomed tragedy. Even if you live in a space that doesn't belong to you, you still have to keep breathing.

In retrospect, our busyness can't leave any trace in time. And words, however, have indelible memories, and they will remember all your past.

7. Time is infinite, but life is limited. Let's have what we can have in our limited life and cherish what we can cherish. Don't let time pass in a hurry, and don't live up to this only life.

8. In the spring and autumn years, clouds fly around. Time has no eyes that hate the sky, but its heart is like Kagami Akira. Be sure to look at the stars after sunset, and the bright moon will still be picked by dawn.

9. Turn the memories of the past into a pot of moonlight wine, and take a cup to taste whenever you miss each other in the future. In this way, you have me and I have you; This is a dream come true.

10. No matter how far time goes, the road we came and took, as always, will not change because of the migration of the dynasty. In the long river of years, many lives are as small as gravel, and we really don't remember much. Before Wang Xietang, the swallows were still there, the emperors and princes were dead, and the world was vicissitudes. Who was in charge of ups and downs? Overlooking the fireworks, everything follows the laws of nature and grows steadily. Compared with everything, human life is really insignificant.

1 1. Days turn from page to page inadvertently, and we always like to read complicated yesterday in plain today. I always think that the past is always worth remembering, but I ignore that tomorrow will become yesterday.

12. The yearning Jiangnan water town, where the mountains are warm and soft, the stone bridges are small, and the misty rain and apricot blossoms are suitable for a soft dream. Listen to a curtain of rain in front of the window, enjoy a pot of tea under the moon, and enjoy the beauty of time in a drunken sleep. Even if you waste your time, you won't feel sorry. In the leisurely south of the Yangtze River, it is sweet to watch flowers bloom and guests come and go.

13. We are all ordinary people. With worldly desires, there will be hate when there is love, and there will be dispersion when there is gathering, and there will be an end when there is a beginning. So, one day, we will all go the opposite way and go nowhere.

14. You are calm and self-sustaining, and the scenery you see is calm. You are sad, and the scenery you see must be bleak. Life is a mirror. If you smile at it, it smiles back at you. If you cry at it, it cries back at you.

15. The process of life is spent in a spoonful of drink, and the taste during it depends on how you chew it. You can chew sweet or taste bitter.

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