Excerpt beautiful paragraphs

Excerpt beautiful paragraphs. In daily communication, everyone will use the form of sentences. In interpersonal communication, using sentences is the fastest means, and releasing positive energy can exercise thinking ability to a certain extent. Beautiful quotations are conducive to enhancing the feelings between yourself and your friends. I share inspirational words extracted from beautiful paragraphs.

Excerpt from the beautiful paragraph 1 1. I think of that day, I think of joining the army, I think of that day, I think of that day, I think of swords and shadows, I think of that day. Flag in front of the tent, printed on the back of the waist, peach blossom horse, willow leaf, earthquake calendar Hu array. Time flies, leaving sorrow everywhere. Looking at Yunshan in the distance, the barrier was overgrown with grass.

2. Speaking of lotus, it's really beautiful! When the beautiful summer comes, among thousands of lotus leaves, countless beautiful lotus flowers bloom slowly, just like a painting, more like a poem. It's true: the lotus leaf is infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flower is not the same red the next day.

3. In life, there is one person worth remembering, and that is fate; There is a person who misses himself very much and is very happy. If what you give me is also for others, then I'd rather not. It's not terrible not to get it, but it's a joke not to stay.

When I am alone, I like to make a cup of green tea and immerse myself in it. Only those dull years, accompanied by our simple life, watching the running water and smelling the birds and flowers, came to the end of life together.

5. Who meets who by chance, who waits in the dim light, and who waits for no future? Who left who in this world of mortals? Twinkling starlight, who stabbed persistence, who laughed at it?

6. Appreciate the sunrise, and you will naturally feel the upward power in the bursting of the sunrise; Appreciate the sea, and you will naturally understand the vastness of the sea; Appreciate the big tree, and you will naturally gain the dignity of self-reliance in the invasion of the big tree.

7. The fairy car was stationed in Qixiang, and the phoenix drove out of Tianhuang. The moon reflects nine small fires, and the wind blows lily fragrance, making you laugh for a while. Tears stained the petticoat, vaguely like Rosen, and suddenly like Gaotang. After parting, Hehan gradually made soup.

8. Many people came and went along the way. Some people come and go, and we call them passers-by. No matter how the years pass, no matter how the seasons change, she will always accompany you, like a pine tree, evergreen all the year round.

9. Who said that there are countless flowers in summer and countless sorrows in winter? After countless storms, we can reach the destination on the other side, and finally, all the moments turn into nothingness.

10, life is like a song, and every beat is beautiful; Life is like a flower, and each flower is brilliant; Life is like a play, and every fold is wonderful; Life is like a cloud, and every flower is beautiful; Life is like tea, every bite is rich.

165438+ You once told me that you love autumn best, so today, I just concentrate on picking up the fallen leaves as gently as possible.

12, listening to the fleeting time like a song, or sad or happy, slipping from the fingertips. The starting point of success is at the end of one's tether, and the beginning of hope is at the turning point. As long as there is a sun in your heart, why are you afraid of the vicissitudes of the world? If everything can go with fate, it will be a wonderful time on earth.

13, the injured used to be like a swamp, afraid to go near. Every time I think about it, I have nightmares, and the more I struggle, the more I sink. How many are free and easy to do deliberately, just to paralyze themselves, but I didn't expect it to become a wonderful word unconsciously.

14, the wind, so gentle, drives the small trees and grass to dance together. A breeze blew, just like a mother's hand gently stroking her face. I like that feeling, cool. To enjoy life, you don't have to be accompanied by delicacies, silks and satins. Nature is the most precious thing God has given to mankind.

15, youth, an era of laughter and crying, a youthful teenager, a young eagle soaring in the blue sky. Although he is not fully grown up and naive, he tries his best to find his own sky for a moment of passion and a feeling of flying alone!

16, the whole world, because of the sunshine, the city has vitality; Be careful, because there is sunshine, the heart is comfortable. Bright golden yellow, small shadows among the trees are imaged as a little broken gold on the leaves, and the direct reflection on the sea reflects the fragments rolling with the waves layer by layer, creating beautiful scenery for this nature, intoxicating warmth, clear tenderness mixed with deep warmth, and nourishing the soul that has been sunny for a long time after the rain!

17, the gradually blowing wind messed up my hair and made my long skirt float. The green leaves seem to dance in the wind, leaving the tree and throwing themselves into the soil, but I didn't know it would wither. I bent down and gently picked up a leaf. The very orderly "stem vein" is a beautiful ornament. I am a little bemoaned: green leaves, green leaves, you float down from the tree and dance with the wind. How beautiful it is, but I didn't know you were called a fallen leaf!

18, open the yellowed pages and try to find the footprints left by the past. It seems that friends who were many years ago have become strangers now. Rushing by, the friendship that has been maintained for many years has faded, and no intimacy can be found. I only meet them occasionally and smile. Now I can only find those unforgettable things in the past in the yellow pages. At least I can hold this last silk thread. ...

19, like the sea, whether it is blue or bright, whether it is calm or rough, ups and downs, the slightest fluctuation; I like to listen to the sound of the sea, whether it is the sound of waves hitting rocks or the sound of waves rolling, it is soft and surging; I like watching the sea, no matter whether my mood is comfortable or dull, whether the weather is sunny or gloomy, I am comfortable and relaxed. ...

When the sky is covered with dark clouds, pessimists see that "the dark clouds are crushing the city to destroy it", while optimists see that "a bright light is spreading to the sun". No matter how bad your luck is, you can always find such a strange strawberry as long as you keep an optimistic attitude.

Excerpt from the beautiful second paragraph 1, taking pictures by the lake, singing poems outside the willow, two hearts can't meet. I only lost my book and sword, wiped my clothes, and my tears turned red, and I went back to the road ahead. Fish books are sent occasionally, silver hairpin is picked up again, and pear garden has been thinking for a long time, so it is unpredictable. Looking at the end of the smoke, looking for the old dreams in Jiangnan, dreaming of the present and the present.

2. It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that this flower has no flowers. I love chrysanthemum not because of its charming beauty, but because of its unique charm. Makes me look like a chrysanthemum. In order to pursue a goal, I will resolutely and persistently deal with the ups and downs along the way. Until the moment I win, I will be like a chrysanthemum. After overcoming all the twists and turns, I will smile proudly at the fallen opponent.

3. A surge of sadness came to my mind. Maybe I'm just a passer-by enjoying flowers, enjoying some ink and lingering fragrance. The beauty of this pool does not belong to me, but my heart is dying silently now, just like the broken ice lotus.

After the drizzle, the autumn wind came unexpectedly, bringing a little coolness. I wore a navy long-sleeved shirt and light blue jeans and wandered aimlessly around the university campus. Occasionally, I can see several seniors and sisters passing by. They are either in a hurry or at ease. Their faces are full of vigor and vitality, and they say mature and calm.

At the end of summer, the paddle swayed slightly in the fog of happiness and concentrated on the beautiful image of a lotus in front of me. Me, just to reward the lotus. Between the green lotus leaves, graceful lotus flowers are like fairies bathed in veils on the lake: standing with a smile, shy to say, the buds are about to drip, and the fragrance is refreshing. Let me realize that "the lotus thinks the clothes are Xi, and the lotus thinks the clothes are Xi". I don't know that it is already embarrassing, and I feel that I believe it.

6, pavilions and pavilions are resentful, and being buried in the moon hurts the soul even more. However, Dongfang Zi, who knows the Tao but is soft-hearted, sends new words and always moves among Zheng. Throw pearls and roll jade, have a graceful demeanour, who can see it, the old cock crow, said year after year, haggard and speechless. In the Ming dynasty, the oil wall was clear, and the butterfly was looking for fragrance, which was remembered by Iraq.

7. In the sea of flowers, if you look around, the spirits hidden in the flowers will generously let the flowers show their beauty. Here is a pot of chrysanthemum, bathed in the lemon yellow color of the sun, much like a painter who deepened his vitality with paint. Petals are thin and smooth, and dozens of petals are tightly surrounded. The shy stamens are now placed in the center of the flower in bits and pieces. The stamens are brown, delicate and lovely. The whole flower is like a lock of fluffy hair on a young girl's head. The girl ran to the sun, smiling with youthful frivolity and youthful confidence.

8. I curled up in a dark corner and looked at the sky, starry, but I couldn't find the trace of moonlight. After sadly singing "I'm afraid the ship can't carry a lot of worries", I looked up at the sky and sighed: Where is love?

9. It suddenly began to rain at night, and the air was mixed with flowers. I like listening to the rain by the window! It's been all night, and the city lights are flashing in the rain! I'm glad to see pedestrians in the street! Because I have leisure to listen to the rain! The rain outside the window hit the plane leaves, pattering! It's like knocking on my heart, I have nothing to bear! There is nothing to think about! I like this peace! This mood!

10, in a trance, a standing ice ground appeared in front of my eyes. As the saying goes, "When the lotus blooms, good things will come naturally." Their crimson touch, like a lit fire, like a can of color that is about to fall! I couldn't help reaching out and stroking the beautiful lotus flowers with joy.

1 1, early winter is a little warm and seasonal. The autumn chrysanthemum exhibition in Zhongshan Park is very lively and also an annual chrysanthemum exhibition. Although it has entered the winter, the enthusiasm of autumn has never stopped, and it has brought the chrysanthemum rhyme of the garden to the world.

12, autumn is like a golden alarm clock, reminding small animals that winter is coming, so the little magpie finds dry branches to build a warm and comfortable house, the little bear is full and ready to sleep in the dark, the little squirrel looks around for pine cones and dried fruits to store as winter food, and the little frog happily digs holes to prepare for comfortable sleep!

13, just nodded reluctantly, looked at himself, lightly rolled up poems, motioned for Stoudemire to pay the bill, brushed away the clothes that didn't exist, turned to leave, opened an oil-paper umbrella, pursed his lips, looked at the direction where the beauty disappeared, and left in the opposite direction, stumbling.

14, if you only see the black spots of the sun, then your life will lack warmth; If you only see the shadow of the moon, it is difficult for you to find light in your life journey; If you only see the leaves in the hole, then your life will lose its vitality; If you only see the shortcomings of your friends, it will be difficult for you to find a bosom friend in your life journey. If you are perfect, the biggest regret is that you are too perfect.

15, misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, weak water and empty dreams, wisps of Lan Ting tassels swaying, overlapping dark clouds, like delicate daffodils blooming together on rice paper, but with a touch of melancholy. The dense water vapor in the air haunts the canoe in the blue waves, dotted with blurred dreams.