A complete anthology of 80 sentences describing the back

1. When crossing the railway, he first scattered oranges on the ground, climbed down slowly by himself, and then picked them up and walked away. When I got here, I quickly helped him.

It is raining quietly. The old man left for this family and for me. He said a lot to me when he left. My heart became very heavy. Looking at his thin and warm back, with the sound of car horns, he gradually disappeared into the hazy drizzle. My tears and rain are intertwined!

3. Not all memories are beautiful, and not all people are worth remembering. The river of time is too long, and most people and things will be washed away mercilessly. However, everything related to youth will always sink to the bottom of the river and become an indelible and beautiful memory. What makes us forget may not be those things and people, but our lost dreams and * *.

4. 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 watch LV, we watch AV; Others say that we are a vulnerable group, and we say that life is a free fall.

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 looked at your back with tears in my eyes and wanted to hug you again and tell you again? I love you? .

6. 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.

7. Wearing a small black hat, a big black jacket and a dark blue cotton robe, he hobbled to the railway and leaned down slowly. 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.

8. I remember the past. After all, I was tired, standing at the peak, and the tears left in my eyes. I couldn't see far. I stayed for a minute, and my blurred vision was lost in an instant. Now I can't find your back. After a long time, tears began to dry up. What is clear is that you left a strange scenery and a strange life.

9. 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 one of them falls on his luggage. He didn't feel it. I don't know what my father is thinking at this time, or nothing.

10. 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.

1 1. You seem to have lost weight and long hair. The strange background 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 five minutes.

12, in the story of experience, there is no need to ask how many true feelings there are, and there is no need to explore who lost their true feelings and who lost their years; In the corner of the fleeting time, there will always be many encounters like flowers in the water and the moon in the mirror, leaving only a beautiful and illusory back, and then rushing to go their separate ways.

13, I looked at his slightly bent back, bit my lips hard again, smiled and nodded to him, and my father walked away. I will often visit you at your tombstone and give you your favorite food.

14, the rain is falling quietly. My father left with me for this family. He said a lot to me when he left. My heart became very heavy. Looking at his thin and warm back, with the sound of car horns, he gradually disappeared into the hazy drizzle. My tears and rain are intertwined!

15, most of the time, we don't go to see our parents' backs, but bear their chasing eyes. 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.

16, the darkness continues to extend in all directions, 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.

17, a person's world, a person listening to music, a person walking, a person drinking, a person sad, a person happy, a person talking to himself, a person humming, a person waiting for the morning when the moon sets, a person walking through ups and downs, a person living, really lonely, very lonely.

18, 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.

19, it's not me, it's you. I can never keep up with your footsteps, I can only appreciate your back, and maybe even your back will disappear on the horizon one day.

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

2 1, the people who left left left a back in their hearts, and the people who left left left a back in their eyes. People who once approached but left behind were all people in the same direction as me, rushing to see the next scenery, but they left in a hurry than me, but never thought about staying. Me? Just say: hello, take care!

22. The night is so quiet. 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!

23. Once you, maybe you really loved him, but you only loved the impossible back and unforgettable memories. Why not let go, because we want to be happy, and we want to make ourselves happy.

My father went out with a bag full of fertilizer on his back, and I quietly followed him. Father certainly didn't know, because he didn't look back that day.

25. Stop-and-go Mo Wen; Under the moon, white bones are wrapped in red, looking back at the blue pupil and seeing the back of strangers. Hundreds of ghosts walk at night, attracting the west, cutting bones into flutes and singing. The skeleton woman wrote, drew a human skin, wrapped in a red dress, beautiful and vague.

26. 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.

27. I have forgotten everything I can. All I can remember is your vague back, like an indispensable part of life, walking with me like a shadow. Yes, I have spent every spring and autumn, every sunrise and sunset, every ambiguity with myself, and every shadow with you. I can't tell which is you and which is me.

28. The back that has never appeared suddenly flashed one day, only to know that I have been surpassed, maybe I have fallen down, or there is no effort from others.

29. Wearing a small black hat, a big black jacket and a dark blue cotton robe, he hobbled to the railway and leaned down slowly. It's not difficult.

30. That stream has your playful back; That flower cluster has traces of your dance; That endless life has you and me hand in hand. If you keep asking for luxury, you will keep asking for luxury, and if you keep asking for luxury, you will keep paying.

3 1, I miss the turbulent days, I silently looked at the distant back, quietly and carefully read 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.

32, golden sunshine, sprinkled on my sleeping face, a kind of intimacy, several feelings. I like the gentle touch of your white jade hand and don't want to wake up. The feeling of love is constantly emerging, breaking through the shackles of several degrees of indifference and going straight to the brain, touching the most difficult memories in memory. I think it's you who can throw me into that dream that I don't want to wake up.

33. At that time, the flood of light scattered us. When your distant back becomes desolate, my world becomes quieter every day. I know, in the future, I will take a strange road and watch strange scenery alone for a lifetime. Maybe I can only see you again in my memory, the world of mortals is like a dream. And I met you in the deepest part of the world of mortals? Leave in a hurry under the light of wind and clouds.

34. Learn to give up, turn away before crying, leave a simple back, bury yesterday in your heart, and leave the most beautiful memories; Learn to give up so that we can have a more relaxed start. This journey is deep and shallow, and it is not easy to get to today. Hold out your hand gently and say goodbye. Thank you very much. You're on your way!

35. Fallen leaves are flying with the wind, and dust is flying with the wind. I am the only one who is lovesick and lonely. Let the leaves fly with tears, let the dust settle with tears, and never go again just because you have come.

In my life, what I love most is your back. I am most afraid of missing your back. What I miss most is your back. First, you are too precious. Even a shadow is worth cherishing all my life.

37. There is still silence in the familiar memory, and the veil of the sky is slowly lifted; 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.

38. Looking at the back of my mother's gradual departure, how much have I done for her in the past ten years and how much has she done for me? She has done tens of thousands of things, and I don't think what I have done for her is one tenth of what she has done for me.

39. If one day, all you show me is the back, I will walk along this back, through the wind, through the rain, through the melodious piano sound, through the boundless, just because you smiled and turned to hug me.

From then on, I always used to watch your back leave, or smile, or be silent until your figure disappeared 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.

4 1. Looking at wandering youth and best of youth with a long back, although left in the depths of time, that memory will last forever in life. Looking back along the track of time, I still see you, saying forever to the sky.

42. After dreaming for a year, the sea laughs, and time is a fleeting time. Many people follow their dreams. There are many things that go with the wind. By the window and the bar, you can see the scenery all over. Who was whose? Who is whose forever? Who wears long hair for whom? Who faded away from desolation for whom? Sometimes, rejection is just a shadow. Looking back, what drives you to leave is sadness, but what drives you to leave is missing.

43, a deep affection, the most beautiful thing in the world is the back of my mother; In my mind, almost everything is vague, only my mother's back is clear, which impressed me so deeply.

44. You are always chasing others' backs, but you just ignore them. Finally, I stopped chasing this time. Now it's my turn to run and leave the world behind?

45. The past is the past, and the past is long gone. Be yourself. We can't love only one person in our life, but there is often one person who makes you smile the sweetest. Missing someone is like drinking a glass of cold water, and then dripping into tears. Memories often open up sweetness and bitterness in dim lights, becoming the most beautiful scenery, and the old beauty cannot be destroyed in metabolism.

46. In this life, love does not bear acacia, and flowers shake tears. Don't look back. I'm just drunk for the Iraqis. How can you be as cold as ice if you can't control yourself if you are unfathomable? I will miss a pot of warmth and drink the past; Wandering around the world, just smiling for the beautiful scenery, but not missing this drop, it makes people feel deeply grieved! Where we met, the purple smoke was long, the horizon was broken, and the words were still bleak. If true, if false; I'm stupid, I can laugh.

47. There are always some roads in life, and you need to go by yourself. There are always some things you need to do by yourself. No matter whether it is rough or flat, some roads and things must be faced by themselves, and no one, no matter how near or far, can replace them. Difficulties, we have to bear, rejoice, we have to feel. But if we have a grateful heart and an indifferent attitude, we will walk steadily and have a good time.

48. Recalling the vast sea, I recall the past in my mind, but everything is vague, and the only clear thing is my mother's back.

49. Autumn rain, fallen leaves and music have rendered a dull inner world. Standing on the ferry of missing, I listened to the sound of the dark night alone. I gently stroked the black hair of the night. I recalled my past experiences aimlessly. Come and go, time passes like leaves.

50. 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.

5 1, just watching you turn around, your back is getting farther and farther in my field of vision, and finally it turns into a wisp of smoke. The sun is shining violently, but I am shivering with cold; The world is singing enthusiastically, but I am so lonely and helpless; The world, the tiny me! Tears can no longer stop, surging into a river in March.

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

53, 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.

I didn't know at that time how hurt he was when I left behind his back. When others only left me with a back, I realized how uncomfortable it was to be abandoned.

55. 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, without you and me. ? In a trance, I seem to see you, reach out and touch only a blank. I know that after a hundred years, you are still you, but I miss you less.

56. Being with you, keeping a close distance, silently watching your back, but even if you look back, you can see me behind you, never far away.

57. Youth passed her back, and an inch of light missed the corridor facing her. She also holds a book and a melancholy text of Xu Zhimo, reading a ray of dullness and sadness. One second tears flow, the next trace is dry. Heartless children are always like this. They crossed a bridge and forgot the last one. Every time they want to stand in the highest place to see the scenery, they are still fascinated by the wind.

58. 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.

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. 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.

6 1. Walking into the park, strolling along the moat, and walking on the main streets, the autumn decorated with ginkgo is particularly magnificent and affectionate. Against the background of yellow leaves, the back of an old man who has gone far away is sincere in your eyes and has a lot of vicissitudes of life, which can give you a lot of inspiration in life.

62. The past years have passed 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;

63. There are many unforgettable things in our life, just as viruses plague 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.

64、? The characters in the novel are main and dominant, and the rest are secondary and derivative. The author's heart should be close to the characters, full of sympathy, sadness and joy. When the author's pen can't stick to the characters, it will appear false? Writing about scenery means writing about people, and scenery and people are inseparable. ?

65. 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."

66. 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.

It's good to see your back running towards happiness after so many years. Thank you for never giving up the pursuit of happiness. Thank you for never looking back, let me give up completely, and understand that there is really no residual warmth about love in your heart.

68. I squatted by the window, looking at it hard, looking for my father. Seeing my father's slightly hunched back in the distance, I staggered slowly, and my thin back became smaller and smaller in my sight.

I haven't seen my father for more than two years. What I can't forget most is his back. That winter, my grandmother died, and my father's errand was also unloaded. This is a day when it never rains but it pours. I arrived in Xuzhou from Beijing, and I plan to go home with my father.

70. 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.

7 1, I saw his back at this moment, and tears quickly flowed down. I quickly wiped away my tears, fearing that he would see it and others would see it.

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

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?

74. I squatted by the window, looking at it hard, looking for my father. Seeing my father's slightly hunched back in the distance, I staggered slowly, and my thin back became smaller and smaller in my sight. Through the glass window, I sobbed loudly at my father's back; Dad, dad and daughter will take care of themselves, don't worry.

75. 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.

As long as I can remember, I have seen my mother's busy back all day. My mother cultivated my independent ability when I was very young, which benefited me a lot. I don't know if he is worth mentioning, but it left an indelible memory in my young mind.

77. 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.

78. The so-called scene of father, daughter and mother only means that the fate between you and him is that you have been watching his back drift away all your 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.

79. I like to think of you like this, which makes my heart soft and painful and happy. Inadvertently, I will miss your name, your back, your warm smile, your words, hold you in the rain, join hands with you in the faint moonlight, and then grow old together.

80. I always want others to know my feelings, those heavy, those unspeakable sadness and desolation. However, how can I draw all my life wheels for you on shallow paper? How can I make you understand?