Joke Collection Website - Talk about mood - A series of free and simple sentences.

A series of free and simple sentences.

Want to swim leisurely like a fish; I want to blow freely like the wind and float freely like a cloud; Imagine the natural flow of water

Turning long hair into short hair, saying that it is very chic to start all over again, is just a joke to lie to yourself in front of her affection.

Please don't enjoy what I don't have and don't dislike that I can't do it. You are so handsome.

I envy you for walking smartly and carefree, but I'm still here. Time didn't wait for me, but you forgot to take me away.

Be rational, be rational. If you meet something wrong, say goodbye and turn around and leave. When you meet the right one, let your heart settle down.

Under the dim light, this scene is familiar, the willow trees with a gentle breeze, the elegant and chic men like bamboo, and the gesture of waiting quietly.

In fact, I have long known that what suits me is the chic of one person, not the romance of two people.

You envy me for being carefree, and some people envy you for having a home, and some people are waiting for you to go home.

In front of the window of the warm wine flower, the fine products float around the sun and the moon, laughing away the three thousand grievances of the world of mortals, sleeping in the water cloud sword, whispering the old strings in Bixi, and the breeze stealing into the remnants.

The wind is light, the willow branches are slightly brushed, and the man under the tree is spotless in white, carrying a guqin, and his clothes are fluttering, which is quite natural and unrestrained.

Although the sky is cloudy, it will still be blue. Clouds will still come and go smartly. Time will eventually turn into a gorgeous butterfly, scattering dazzling phosphorus powder on the earth.

In fact, it's not that you don't understand the so-called joys and sorrows, but you've never been used to pretending to be chic and not letting people go.

You always say that your northern scenery is exquisite and snowy, dancing lightly and flying freely, but I say that the dream of Nancheng is bleak, and the peach blossoms on Liugong wall float into the painting.

I am dull by nature, and I can't help reading many articles that teach you to save. I was too casual, but I was caught off guard by your chic.