Beautiful sentences about the back

Life passes by in a hurry, and sometimes there is only one turn back between people. The following are beautiful sentences about describing the back for your reference. Welcome to watch together!

Beautiful sentences about the back

1. At that time, at sunset, the lonely figure was blurred instantly.

2. In the street, seeing a back, just like you, will surge in your heart, and that back will disappear at the corner, empty and melancholy.

Mother interpreted her back as a poem, and it was her heart that wrote this poem. Time never refuses to stay in a stamen. The four seasons change silently, and I grow without trace.

Father's back is entrusted with his great and deep love. Father, I love you!

5. The voice of sasha vujacic reverberates in the depths of the soul. It's raining, and the vague figure continues.

6. Most of the time, you can't see the sunshine. It is your back that blocks the light. Just turn around and there will be a bright future. If the heart is in full bloom, the breeze will come!

7. My father is old and faltering. But the back is in my heart, so kind and familiar, which reminds me of seeing my father again and again when I was a child.

8. Until now, my father's back is still full of my life, and I grew up under his back. My father's back is her unspeakable love and expectation for me and my endless gratitude to her.

I have spent much less time with my father since I went to school. In my impression, my father is always very busy, and I seldom have a chance to see his face clearly, but his back is imprinted on my memory like a brand.

10. I hope to see your clothes again one night. The only difference is that it is no longer a shadow, no longer a departure, but a return, come back to me.

1 1. At that time, that figure made me realize that I had grown up; At that time, that figure made me feel distressed; At that time, that figure will be engraved in my heart forever!

12. Your back, like a meteor on the horizon, instantly tore my heart. Your back suddenly woke up from a dream and was lonely for many years.

13. The breeze gently blows my hair tips, the sea of flowers ripples, and the strong back in the wind. I know it's you.

14. My father's back made me suddenly enlightened. The dark clouds cleared away and the moon came out again, shining with holy light and shining on my heart.

15. Hundreds of years ago, I vaguely remembered a figure, drifting away under the cloud. That casual look made my thoughts linger for a long time, so that your disappearance was so silent and completely hidden in my wet corner of my eye.

16. Whenever I stop on the road of growing up and look back, the familiar back left a string of footprints on the beach, which is still fresh in my memory.

17. A person's back can always have many changes, giving people different feelings. Always remind us to cherish the people around us and cherish the people around us. Mother's back is parting, memory, familiarity and love.

18. I looked at his slightly bent back, bit my lip hard again, and nodded to him with a smile. When my father is gone, I will often visit you at your tombstone and give you something you like to eat.

19. Without saying a word, I turned and walked back, letting a pair of melancholy eyes send me back. The bell has been ringing until now.

20. The back can be seen everywhere. Those moving figures will remain in my memory forever.

2 1. I can't forget my back in the rain because I feel sorry for him. I want to refuel, make dad's smiling face smile, and let dad's disappointed expression be satisfied!

Looking back, we have deviated from our respective trajectories, and our backs are drifting away.

23. Walking in a deep alley, the lonely back is elongated in loneliness, and the haze in the sky is silent in my heart, so sad! The breeze brushed the tears and sprinkled the years, which made me sad.

24. I feel very uncomfortable thinking about your back. When I touch your hand, I feel hard, old and young. You hold a smile in your hand, and you don't say a word no matter how hard and tired you are. This is my father and the person I admire most.

25. We are growing. Let time go back and go back to my mother's youth! My mother is old, and her back, from straight to hunchback, will always be the warmest love in my heart!

26. The figure of that man in the bustling crowd is very similar to yours. I stopped to look at the disappearing figure. You, not you, no.

27. Only behind you can I see my revived heart.

28. The moon belongs to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon is the back of the Mid-Autumn Festival. People pinch their thoughts into a round moon cake and hang it in the sky. This is the moon. Reunion day, congratulations on the reunion. Although we know that there is no eternal reunion in the world, it was difficult to accomplish it in ancient times. But I still want to leave my sincere blessing: "May people live for a long time and have a beautiful scenery thousands of miles away!" "Mid-Autumn Festival family reunion, harmony, happiness and peace!"

29. Familiar memories remain silent and slowly lift the veil of the sky; Deep starry sky, dim light and shadow are hidden in the newly awakened face, and a few drops of crisp dew are swaying in the heavy night sky.

Embroider countless prayers into the back of the sunset, whether it is an ancient call or a doomed encounter in this life. Don't think about the water of resentment, and the peach and red pears are still as fragrant as ever when they are ground into mud and turned into dust. I just want to cut a piece of yearning in the candlelight of the west window, stick it on my forehead, comb it carefully with my wooden grate and miss your face.

3 1. How I wish my parting could come soon. I dare not look back at your distant back and the increasingly blurred station. Hearing your voice on the other end of the phone reminds me of that time I cried in your arms. Depend on a person and always keep it in mind, sometimes sweet and sometimes astringent.

32. Darkness continues to spread around, and the lights on both sides of the street are still brilliant, except for the shadow of one more person. Dim light slowly drifts into the unknown world in the endless night sky, and no one will write history to commemorate it.

33. I saw him hobbling towards the railway, slowly leaning down, wearing a small black hat, a big black jacket and a dark blue cotton robe. It's not difficult.

34. Others have backgrounds, so do we; Others look like campus beauties, and we look like jokes; Others open Q, we open QQ; Others like to travel, and we like to sleepwalk; Others drink Lafite, we make coffee; Others get an annual salary, and we get unpaid wages; Others look for jobs to find their fathers, and we look for jobs to call other people's fathers; Others look at Lu, and we also look at it; Others say that we are a vulnerable group, and we say that life is a free fall.

35. At that time, when the bright back is quietly gone and the memory is left on the road to the future, we will always look for our past appearance in the ever-changing scenes or memories to leave the deepest thoughts. Today's time may be sunny, but tomorrow may be different. In fact, life is to find your place in constant thinking and constant trekking. My life is like this, and so are you.

36. You stand at this end of the path and watch him gradually disappear at the corner of the path. Moreover, he tells you with his back that there is no need to chase.

The noise and chaos of the city make us forget the shadows of the moon and stars. Perhaps, when we walk in the countryside, we suddenly feel that we used to live in the city, so why do we seldom see the sky in the city? Is it really because life and work are so hurried that we are not in the mood to take care of the shadows of the moon and stars in the city?

38. The old man turned around slowly, and every movement seemed so hard. He staggered forward, his skinny body kept shaking in the wind, and he bent over and bit his chapped lips. The setting sun stretches the old man's back infinitely, making him look desolate and lonely.

39. Homesickness is floating around, and I can't tell right from wrong, good from bad. I can't restrain the thoughts gathered in the moonlight. There is a feeling of flying in my heart, and some words jump in my heart. My heart is beating, my words are flashing, and every word occupies my mind. So, my thoughts sailed with Xia Feng, flying farther and farther like a runaway wild horse; Like shenzhou 10, it flies higher and higher; Like the bright moonlight rippling in clear water; Like the light from the moon, always arranged in my unruly lines!

40. My love, there is no counterpart, only me and my back, only I sing alone! Nevertheless, I will use my life to sing every shocking song and every sentence that I love you, because falling in love with you who doesn't love me is my life, which I am willing to accept, and the fate arranged by God.

4 1. The so-called scene of father, daughter and mother only means that the fate between you and him is to watch his back drift away all his life. You stand at this end of the path and watch him disappear at the corner of the path. He tells you silently with his back: Stop chasing.

42. Walking through a familiar street corner, I saw a familiar back and suddenly remembered a person's face. I know I have a lot to say in my heart, but I don't know how to express it. I want to go to your city, see the sky you see and breathe the air you breathe. I often struggle with my memories, and I can't let go of many past events. One day, I suddenly couldn't see my future and was at a loss. I am just a passer-by in your life, but you are the terminator of my love.

43. In the silhouette of time that passed quietly yesterday, our backs drifted away. How long will it take to forget? What about the escort? Along the way, thinking all the way, those fragments are always related to you. When I miss you, do you just miss me?

44. Creative billboards are a beautiful scenery in the city at midnight. Under such scenery, they replaced the depression of the city with hurried steps and the congestion of the city with walking. We live in this three-dimensional space, and our nostrils are filled with the smell of smoke and dust, and sometimes we have a sense of suffocation that we can't breathe. We really want to find a piece of sky to breathe quietly, and don't be too tired and sad because of breathing.

45. Love you because you are you. Love your voice, back, smile and everything. I love you, so I don't want to be bound by you, so I want to see the real you. Love you, love your likes and dislikes, love your joys and sorrows.

46. Shallow eyebrows and lips, faint candlelight, faint dusk. The trees in the empty courtyard are singing birds, and the evening breeze gently blows up dust. Cold night rain cold sleeves, dark clouds hurt. Mottled tears in the mottled mirror, vaguely rouge vaguely traces. Lonely windows, lonely moons, desolate people under bleak lamps. Acacia pillow acacia dream, three stones on the soul.

47. My father's thin figure, like an immortal lighthouse, shows me how to go in the future. It reminds me that no matter when I was a student or when I set foot on the three-foot platform today, I should be a strong man of knowledge and a real material of society.

48. Sit quietly in the car by the window, lean your head against the window, look at your happy but reluctant smile, look at your lonely but still warm back, my eyes are fixed on the moment you leave, and my heart can't be taken back anymore. The scenery outside the window is constantly changing, but you are the only one in my eyes Your smile accompanies me on journey after journey, and my heart accompanies you season after season.

49. We have been chasing each other. You were tired, but I bumped into your cold back. What you gave me was a look colder than my back.

50. The highest is not the mountain peak, but the back of parents; The farthest is not the horizon, but the parents' waiting; The deepest is not the gully, but the wrinkles of parents; The most extensive is not the sea, but the love of parents; The warmest thing is not the sunshine, but the embrace of parents.

5 1. Thank you for making me unable to live in your eyes, so that I can embrace your back and have more regrets to firmly remember all the imperfections; Thank you, I can't hug your back, so I can become your back, hide in a quiet corner, don't look back, don't cherish.

52. Learn to give up, turn around and leave before crying, leaving a simple back; Learn to give up, bury yesterday in your heart and leave the best memories; Learn to give up, you can have a more relaxed start, and the black and blue love is not necessarily unforgettable. In fact, life doesn't need this meaningless persistence. You really can't give up without anything. Learning to give up will make life easier.

53. Because it's too far. So they are still realizing an unknown eternity, but we are getting old. We don't know what to commemorate. We just need to keep it simple tomorrow.

54. In the dead of night, why do beautiful women cry quietly, and there is still a trace of entanglement? Whoever misses the end of the world, the Tao is that acacia is not paired, and it can't be erased and acacia can't stay. Always start with lingering and leave with strangers; It's hard to say that love is the loss of parting, but when I think about it, my back is faint and bleak. It's really sad I made a promise to grow old together, went to my corner, was scolded by myself and lived a sad life.

55. Lie on the window and look out hard, looking for dad. Seeing my father's slightly hunched back in the distance, I staggered slowly, and my thin back became smaller and smaller in my sight.

56. Suddenly, when my eyes lit up, a beautiful figure floated down from the bus and walked leisurely into the office door. This is just the back, but her chubby and moderate figure, fashionable and elegant clothes and relaxed pace immediately attracted me.

57. Missing is a legendary distance. You can see its back, but you can't feel its breath. Missing is the wing of love, flying in the sky of love without tears; Missing is your smiling eyes, my memory, the warmth of your palm, and my clenched pity; Missing is the loneliness of turning around, the colorful flowers falling in my dream, and my helplessness.

58. The past years have slipped away; Drifting away; So, why embarrass yourself? Take a step back and let those who should leave leave, and everything will be fine. Let the one who should leave leave, turn around and leave before you cry, leaving a simple back; Let the parting go and bury yesterday in your heart. When you see through things, you will understand how to proceed; When you see through human feelings, you will understand how to get along;

59. I tell you frankly that I like to see your back. You smiled and asked me why my back was not beautiful. I said, because the back of one of my relatives is exactly the same as yours, I remembered his shadow. You nodded, you missed him, and I can understand you. You shook your head gently and shrugged helplessly. Forget it. I'll take you home.

60. I looked at his slightly bent back, bit my lip hard, and nodded to him with a smile. When my father is gone, I will often visit you at your tombstone and give you something you like to eat.

6 1. I saw him wearing a small black hat, a big black jacket and a dark blue cotton robe, stumbling to the railway and slowly leaning down. It's not difficult. But it is not easy for him to climb the platform over there when he crosses the railway. He climbed up with both hands, and his feet shrank again; His fat body leans slightly to the left, showing signs of hard work.

62. I stood alone on Gaogang, watching the couple leave and burying their happiness in the sunset. My heart, like the sunset, lost its original beautiful color with the sad songs.

63. Endless dreams, endless things, old dreams looking back, clouds blocking the way home. Looking back, the back is far away, looking back, my eyes are hazy. In retrospect, it was like a dream. Looking back, my heart remains the same. Only endless long roads accompany me.

When I miss you, my heart is smiling. I will look for your back in the vast sea of people, a beautiful time, the blooming flowers in my memory, and turn the moment into eternity. You are the warmest blessing in my heart, guarding the vicissitudes of life, and you are my tireless love for thousands of years. When I miss you, I write words with my thoughts, so that every heartache of missing you turns into a petal rain, flying in time and space.

65. Most of the time, it's not that we go to see our parents' backs, but that we bear their chasing eyes, and they are unwilling, uneasy and full of eyes. Finally, I gradually realized that no one in this world can love me as much as my parents love life.

66. I miss the turbulent days, silently looking at the distant back, quietly and carefully reading the pain and sadness you gave me. I have prayed a thousand times that you can read my mind deeply, and I have prayed a thousand times that you can understand the pain behind my smile.

67. I gradually understand that the so-called scene of father, daughter and mother only means the fate between you and him, that is, watching his back drift away all his life.

68. The night came quietly. I saw a faint light in the distance, so close at hand, so far away, but so obvious. Under the light, who is the lonely figure, alone, sometimes leaning on the seat, sometimes walking around, and sometimes squatting in the same place in frustration. Like waiting for someone, but that person seems to be delayed in the future!

69. Because of missing, people will write sad and touching sentences, and because of rich emotions, people will be crazy to find them. Because of a sad glance, people will miss this day. It makes people feel so sad because they pass by, and you will try your best to make you remember your back, because you never know. On such a day, such youth is helpless.

70. The words of youth are getting rusty, and the rings are always easy to be branded with old marks. What you think will last forever is actually not around in an instant. People who have loved and missed will easily become strangers who have been familiar with them. Once pure and innocent, once beautiful dreams, slowly dissipated with the reincarnation of the four seasons.

7 1. Walking through the familiar street corner, I saw the familiar back and suddenly remembered a person's face. I know I have a lot to say in my heart, but I don't know how to express it. I want to go to your city, see the sky you see and breathe the air you breathe.

72. In spring, warm sentences will be written in emotional language, and the petals will set off a romantic background with fashionable colors. I will make love with my willful heartbeat for a lifetime, unchanged, dear, thinking of you.

Sometimes, I suddenly want to cry, but I am too sad to cry. Sometimes in the dead of night, I suddenly feel that I can't sleep, but I stubbornly don't want to sleep. Sometimes, when you walk through a familiar street corner and see a familiar back, you will suddenly think of a person's face. Sometimes, I have a lot to say in my heart, but I don't know how to express it. Sometimes, I really want to indulge myself and hope that I will go crazy hysterically.

74. The meditation room is spotless, and a cup of light tea turns from hot to cold. Futon, wooden fish and scriptures tell the loneliness of Buddha, but they are also ethereal and calm through the world of mortals. Listening to Sanskrit and looking at the clock engraved with Sanskrit, my heart was unconsciously infected and became clear and quiet. I think I must have been a dust in a Buddhist temple in my last life, listening to Sanskrit and Buddha's teachings every day. The heart is bodhi, and the world can still laugh as before after suffering.

75. The years of dancing in quicksand pour at your fingertips. Perhaps, fate is predestined. On the familiar river bank, there will be no more blue boats, and there will be no more hands-on backs. Perhaps, fate is predestined, and that river, in the future, will only sing shallow songs slowly, and will only whisper a sigh.

76. A person's world, one listens to songs, one walks, one drinks, one is sad, one is happy, one talks to himself, one hums, one waits for the moon to set and rise, one walks through ups and downs, and one lives alone, which is really lonely.

77. But the scene of that day is engraved on my mind. My father didn't take an umbrella. He just walked in the late autumn rain with a fertilizer bag on his back. There is no one in the street, only the yellow leaves that have been hit by the rain are floating lightly, and a leaf falls on his luggage. He didn't feel it. I don't know what my father is thinking at this time, or nothing.

78. What I love most in my life is your back. What I fear most is your back, and what I miss most is your back. First, your back is so precious, even if it is a shadow, it is worth cherishing all my life.

79. On the day you left, I decided not to cry. I tried not to blink against the wind? You left with all my love, just a farewell. I look at your back with tears in my eyes and want to hug you again and say "I love you" to you again.

80. You seem to have lost weight and your hair has grown. The strange back makes me feel as if I saw you in the last century. Then you open your mouth and call my name, and I want to laugh. It seems that I just finished school and waited for you at the door for only five minutes.

8 1. However, because it is only the back, even if I look directly at the other person's expression, I may not be able to read the other person's mood, let alone the back. That scene that day may have added too many things beyond my imagination, resulting in the illusion that "he may be injured."

82. Those who walk leave their backs in their hearts, while those who walk leave their backs in their eyes. Those who used to be close at hand but left behind are people in the same direction as me, rushing to see the next scenery, but walking in a hurry than me, but never thinking about staying. Me? Just say: hello, take care!

83. The back is real, people are fake, and there is no persistence. A hundred years ago, you were not you, I was not me, sadness was real, tears were fake, and there was no cause and effect. A hundred years later, there is neither you nor me. "I seem to see you in a trance, held out my hand, but only touched a blank. I know that after a hundred years, you are still you, but I miss you less.

84. There are many unforgettable things in life, which plague us like viruses around computers. For example, I am like this now. To put it simply, I don't understand this situation, so I can't give up and I can't give up the agreement. I just wait around a strange city, pray silently, and then enjoy the happiness and sadness of this city together.

We met and walked away. It's a pity that I left my back, but you looked at my back and left sadly.

86. The back is really a sad thing; Every time there will be a wait-and-see period, but not every time there is a return date.

Since then, I have always been used to watching your back leave, or smiling or being silent until your figure disappears in front of my eyes? My only insistence is never to let you see my back, not for anything else, just because it is full of sadness.

If one day you say you love me, I will tell you that I am waiting for you. If one day, you leave me, I won't keep you, I know you have your reasons; If one day, we pass by, I will stop and stare at your distant back and tell myself that I once loved that person. Maybe a person can love many times in his life, but there is always one person who can make us laugh the most brilliantly, cry the most thoroughly and think the most deeply.

89. In the fleeting time, the disappearing back, together with the floating crowd, has long been desolate. Who is whose who? Falling into the world is just a grain of dust under time. Those days, those loves, drifted away. Stay in my heart, faint thoughts, like a breeze, blowing across each other's faces.