A meaningful sentence, a meaningful poem, an idiom, talking about taking pictures.

1, who often walks into my dreams leisurely? Looking at the fence, the spring scenery is boundless and sighing, but it has been blurred in the world of mortals.

2, keep a moment of throbbing. Lonely life, flowers bloom undefeated! Laugh for a thousand years, get drunk and drink that bitter wine alone!

3, calligraphy and painting, piano, chess, poetry and hops, when the chess pieces did not leave 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.

No one belongs to anyone, and no one can hurt anyone. What about longing? What's wrong with the pain?

My dream is in Jiangnan, and my poems contain my fleeting memories. Don't put a little Philippine on the bun, hold an umbrella, hold a poem about Yi 'an, light a romantic flying flower, listen to my gentle words, faint sigh, little tenderness, and my faint heart melody in autumn.

6, years, according to a touch of faint fragrance in my heart, look at the years to dusk, smell the flowers in send warm. Give time a shallow look back; Give yourself a smile and be calm. Precipitation, fragrance; Reading, warmth.

7, the dust in the world, suddenly like a smoke cloud, faint in the years to interpret their own songs and dreams, all the way back.

8, thinking, the field in my heart, there will be no autumn harvest, stop at the gorgeous spring, flourish in every season, dense into a text, difficult to become a chapter. Hongyan flies south, and the sound breaks the pu of Hengyang. It's sad to get a ruler. If you don't play running water, why humiliate your bosom friend?

9. Time flies, and I am happy. Is there a place to put my wandering soul harbor?

10, white sails all the way, sand flying all night, a farewell song. Where to go, the pavilion is shorter. Tender feelings overflow in the clear pen.

1 1, 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.

12, if there is only night in the world, am I like a moth looking for lights, lost in the sky without you, hiding all my thoughts during the day? The night gave me a pair of deep eyes. You are hidden in my pupil, but I can't see your smile, like flowers. Your departure, like a journey of no return, is unavoidable. Maybe you just want to forget, forgetting just wants to be happier with each other.

13, if the chrysanthemums stop blooming next year, will you still remember her face? If my heart comes back, will you remember our love?

14, one mountain rider and one water rider. Along the way, the wind and rain are difficult. The fleeting time has messed up the floating life, so cherish every journey.

15, when I am sad, I will choose to be silent in the text, sort out what I think and say it in my favorite way. 16, 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.

17. In this way, I only locked my sadness in the world of mortals and let go of the bound emotions in my life. Suddenly, I called for the marriage buried in my previous life, whether to wake up.

18, an inch of tenderness, thousands of sorrows, the initial love, gradually clear in the throbbing sigh, always feel that there are a pair of wet eyes watching me affectionately not far away, as shallow as being missed.

19, life has ups and downs. I know that love cannot last forever. I know that if I care too much, I will get hurt. I also know that.

20, a touch of ghosts, wandering alone in the mortal world in vain, in the world, he searched the green void, down, dead, alone. Yan hong fahua was not angry, but the silent voice appeared in my ears, and the cold light was deep in my eyes; There are so many sad eyes, but my hands are slender and my fingers are wrapped around my hair. Where is my soul? Colorful flowers, rain and wind, lonely souls, deep in the water. ...