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Saneatsu Mushakoji's famous saying

Saneatsu Mushakoji's famous saying

1. For life, health is not an end, but it is the first condition. Saneatsu Mushakoji

People are born to do something, not to be idle. Saneatsu Mushakoji

It's not that I don't want to be rich, but I want to achieve something, so that I can get joy that money can't buy. Saneatsu Mushakoji

4. Pioneers who dare to take the road that their predecessors have never taken will always be immortal. Saneatsu Mushakoji

5. Whether you look at it or not, I just want to blossom. On the roadside, in the fields, in the gardens, where people can enjoy, they drive proudly; At night, in the wilderness, where people can't see, they smile proudly, just to enjoy themselves, not to please. Saneatsu Mushakoji

6. Having intimate friends is a kind of happiness in itself. Saneatsu Mushakoji

7. Find something that makes you worth dying for. Saneatsu Mushakoji

8. One of the most beautiful things in life is maternal love, which is selfless love, and morality is dwarfed by it. Saneatsu Mushakoji

Pavlov's Famous Words remarque's Famous Words Thomas Fuller's Famous Words Country Roads tell me the sentences describing country roads.

1, heroes of all walks of life, deities of all walks of life, and CEOs of leading enterprises of all walks of life. I wish you a happy family at the end of the year. It's time to pay back the money It's not easy for everyone all year round! I'll solve your urgent need then. As the saying goes, old scores can't be settled forever! Thank you again for your understanding!

At this time, she took me by tram. She said she would take me to her house. She moved to a new house, so I said I couldn't go. Then she took me by bike, passed her house, showed me, and walked along a path. This road is very special, just like some gods, both animals and trees have existed for thousands of years. Give me a strange feeling, me too.

I came to the road we walked and picked up our shameful happiness.

Do you still remember the path paved with colored pebbles on campus? Flowers are blooming on both sides of the strait, and green willows are fluttering.

5. Whose life commitment is witnessed and buried by the path between classes?

Although the temperature difference between day and night is large, it is still quite hot at noon. Stop and go all the way, and then sit down and rest in the second half. A lawn, some sitting for a picnic, some attending an activity party, and some practicing baseball. After sitting for a while, the cool place became cold. If someone comes to smoke, I'll keep walking. At some small intersections on the road, half of the cars are closed to people, and even the local big brother can be shocked by the motorcycle that suddenly rushed past.

7. Before Valentine's Day, a policeman patrolled by car at night and found a car parked on a remote road. There is a man and a woman in the car. Men are reading newspapers and women are knitting sweaters. The police were very surprised. He opened the car door and asked the man, "What are you doing?" The man replied: I am reading the newspaper and she is knitting a sweater. The policeman asked, How old are you? Man's answer: I am 18. Then he looked at his watch and said, She will be here in 10 minutes 18.

8. The mountains and rivers know your vastness, the Qingxi knows your thoroughness, and the wooden house has your color. Although there are still your footprints on the path in rainy season, I will wait until the sun shines.

There is no standard answer to happiness, and there are more than one way to be happy. Find an uninhabited valley, build a wooden house, pave a bluestone path, and feel at ease with you in the morning bell and dusk drum. A dusty heart will become gloomy and confused. We go through a lot of things every day. Happy and unhappy people all settle down in their hearts. If there are too many things, it will become messy and utterly confused.

10. On the quiet road in Vienna, wild flowers sang Beethoven's sadness in a low voice.

1 1 I like to walk alone on a very quiet and long path, immerse myself in my own fantasy and miss it unscrupulously.

12, Tao but not diameter: Tao: OK. Path: path. Walk along the main road, not the path, so as to avoid danger.

13. There is a rainbow that can be touched by hand, a starry sky that I have decided not to put out, a winding and flat path, a dream that ends others, a mother's peaceful gesture, a dispute that can be erased with an eraser, and a delicious food that does not worry about the four seasons. Idle people never worry.

14, I still go that way every day, even without your company.

15, Connect, I know it will sing freely after I leave. No one has walked this road yet. Looking at those footprints, we seem familiar, but we also feel hungry and dangerous for food, because the footprints of birds and dogs are very close. . .

16, the campus path left a youthful footprint, the fragrance of flower beds left laughter, and every corner of our alma mater was filled with our friendship and our fantasies. Please write another song of youth to accompany you and me to continue to forge ahead in tomorrow's journey!

17, the footprints of youth are left on the campus path, and laughter is left in the fragrance of flower beds ... Every corner of the school where we once studied is full of our friendship and our fantasies.

18. Walking on the endless road, I finally stopped for many years. You let me linger and linger on the edge of reality and dreams. If time is locked in a hurry, memories should be a happy thing! I learned to write tender love in the rhythm of my heart. On this moonlit night, I sat quietly in my happy arms, listening to loneliness and legendary love.

19, my heart is waiting for your news, and I am eager to meet you often. The sweetness lingers on your way, and the warmth is looking at your clear eyes. The feeling of loving you is really wonderful!

I look forward to returning to the place where I lived as a teenager. I think, when I walk on the quiet path that I walked in my childhood again, some happy times that I used to laugh and laugh will come back to my heart.

2 1, the path and flowers are still in full bloom.

22. Sometimes we choose to change, not after careful consideration, but more like hearing the call between heaven and earth, calling you to go to another place and live another life. You may never have a better life, but you are still grateful for the changes and occurrences brought to you by heaven, earth and the world. Otherwise, you will probably always be curious and unwilling-what kind of distance does the path in front of your house lead to?

23. The wind in early summer is not as warm as spring, nor hot, nor as cold as autumn, nor as cold as winter, and it hurts to blow on your face. It's so gentle and comfortable to blow on your face Walking on a country road, close your eyes and let the wind blow. The wind is mixed with the smell of grass, earth and some unknown wild flowers. Breathe fresh air greedily and embrace the breath of nature with open arms.

24. I suddenly feel homesick and miss the place where I was born and raised, even though my parents are around now. Especially the path to school, the food stalls around the school, and the charming snow scene in winter. I have worked for three years since I left home for school. I have never missed that land so much. I can't help but wonder if I can take root in this city.

25. I went to the bath and took a bath. Xiao Lufei's eyes are swollen from crying. Every time I bathe my baby, I feel beautiful. This time, I was preoccupied and unhappy. It seems that my mother took such a long bath and made the baby cry for more than ten minutes. The baby seems to know everything and sighs from time to time.

26. The moon at night is a veiled beauty, bright and elegant, standing on the path, as if covered with a layer of silver gauze. The dark sky is so deep that people are afraid. Is it really more beautiful than the legendary Chang 'e? I don't know, but the falling meteor knows.

27. In the evening, they took a walk and came to a lonely path. The woman deliberately said to the man, "Will there be bad people? I am afraid! " The man immediately stood up and said, "Don't be afraid, I have a brother." The woman said, "Brother, what skill do you have?" I only heard the goods say, "Brother runs fast."

28. There are two roads in the yellow forest. It's a pity that I can't get involved at the same time. I stood at that intersection for a long time. I watched one road until I disappeared into the depths of the jungle, but I chose another road. Originally very lonely, it is more attractive and beautiful. Although there are few travelers' footprints on this small road, I have left a road and will come to see you another day, but I know that this road is endless. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to go back to the road I have no choice.

29. Always walk hand in hand on the path.

At first, for my own reasons, I didn't consider how far to climb. I want to rest and wait for everyone when I am tired. But when I arrived, I really yearned for the farther and more beautiful scenery and didn't want to give up all the way. On the way, we took pictures of each other and competed to see who shouted for a long time. We even started doing yoga while walking. We had a good time along the way and saw a wider sky and farther scenery. After reaching a certain height, there is no ladder to repair, only a steep path. After discussion, we decided to move on, and I began to move forward with both hands and feet.

3 1, find an uninhabited valley in the bustling place, build a wooden house, pave a bluestone path, and guard your morning bells and drums with peace of mind.

32. The heavy rain of youth made us all catch a cold. The old school has changed, and the path is still so difficult to walk. Partners are also trying to pursue their dreams.

33, the arrival of winter girl, overnight, she wore white winter clothes, gently stroking the earth, the earth immediately put on the winter clothes that the girl gave it, and then the earth put on new clothes, which made winter girl fly to the sky. With a wave of her hand, snow filled her eyes and winter girl flew away with satisfaction. When you go back by another road, you will see a big flower bed, a flower bed. There are beautiful butterfly flowers in spring, vibrant sunflowers in summer, chrysanthemums in full bloom in autumn, and small wildflowers that are not afraid of cold in winter. Look different, each leading the way.

34. I am crazy, loved and hurt. Finally, I was still wandering alone on the narrow path.

35. A person walks decadent on a rainy road and looks back. How many times have I cried? Just for that person, tears have become.

36. The so-called parents and children only mean that you have a fate with him, that is, 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 silently tells you with his back that you don't have to chase.

37. The books and papers in front of me spread out like a long path. They said it was a shortcut to my success, and I was at the mercy of fate.

38. It kept raining, and the stone road was washed away by the rain. The spring rain in sasha vujacic, like a hospitable tour guide, accompanied me to enjoy the beautiful natural scenery: tall buildings, green grass and clear rivers were all more enchanting and charming by this spring rain. It was simply a picture of mountains and rivers with a strong Chinese painting style, and even the surrounding air became particularly moist and clean, and it really felt sweet when inhaled into the lungs.

39. The beautiful, puppy love, rebellious and hypocritical soul that has not been whitewashed by the same youth movie cannot be hidden under the appearance of a good girl. Real instinct, or repression, becomes normal, which is a way to grow up; Or was released, liberated from the safe cage, but hit a wall, is the disappearance of Xiao Bing. Who are we when we grow up?

40. Walking on this sunny path, there are only flowers floating in the wind around you. The man who grew up with me and walked this road with me has left.

4 1, "I still walk that familiar path every morning, looking at those familiar and unfamiliar illusory backs, and the breeze blows over the falling dead leaves. . .

42. The charming fairy tale has not yet been staged, and the mysterious curtain has not yet been opened. I still have the mood to imagine, I still have time to wander, wander on that endless long road, and look at the world before the miracle. I am not far from you, but you don't know it yet. I am immersed in a tragic melody.

43. We walked on our respective roads in a hurry, never stopping, and accidentally met at a certain intersection, so we said hello gently, exchanged a few commonplaces lightly, and then waved goodbye.

44. I want to build a small house in your heart. When I am happy, I will fight and cheer there, and when I am sad, I will hide and cry. There is a path in front of the house and a piece of bamboo is planted behind it. Do you still have land in your heart? Can you rent it?

45. Accustomed to rainy days, I walk alone on the path, throw away my umbrella and let the rain cover up my tears.

46. Life is like a road full of shit. It's even more disgusting to watch it live.

47. In late autumn, when I drove through the forest path in the suburbs, fallen leaves danced in the air, and how many times did they hover over the branches and green leaves in spring and summer? Or a short farewell to the branches? Winter goes and spring comes, and the new life trajectory and new green dream of leaves will continue. Don't hurt, don't be sad, breed soil and wait for the next year!

48. Now, will you still take the beautiful road you said?

49. Let go of love. I hummed along the path, countless sadness.

50. We hurried along our respective roads without stopping.

Beautiful sentences in the field path

1. In early winter, the green color of Shan Ye has not faded, and a little grass tip has not been dyed yellow.

2. The golden fields in autumn shine with the joy of harvest in the sun.

3. In the field, the rice is ripe, as if someone had spread a thick layer of gold on the ground. The autumn wave shakes the ear of rice, making the heavy ear of rice swing rhythmically, as if the golden mountain is sliding. Wind and waves are like moving music.

In the field, one ear after another sorghum stands proudly. Autumn wind blows, they are like handfuls of victory torches, shaking happily.

Autumn is coming, and the fields in my hometown are like a bride with heavy makeup. The earth dressed her in bright embroidered clothes.

6. The golden wind blows, the endless rice fields are like waves on the sea, and the heavy ears of grain bow their heads shyly like shy girls.

7. Autumn field, harvest field, hope field, I praise you, praise you.

8. Autumn has come, with many fallen leaves. Autumn is crisp and fruitful. How charming! Looking at the fields in spring, summer, autumn and winter, the most beautiful and attractive is the autumn fields.

9. The fields are green, but they are different: dark green, oil green and light green, neatly divided into small pieces.

10, the field is not wild at all: it has her charm and beauty, like the little flash she shed; Golden, not stingy; The softness of the wind, like her ribbon, flutters in the rice fragrance, pulling the straw, as if fireflies would come out quietly.

Excerpts from Wang Shifu's famous words

Wang Shifu, named Dexin, was born in Dingxing (now Dingxing County), Baoding City, Hebei Province. There are fourteen kinds of zaju, including Romance of the West Chamber, beginning of spring Hall and Broken Kiln. The Story of Broken Kiln tells the joys and sorrows of Liu Yuee and Lv Mengzheng. Some people suspect that it was not written by Master Wang. In addition, there are two kinds of tea boats and Furong Pavilion, each with a 10% discount.

Wang Shifu's famous saying:

Flowers will reopen one day and people will no longer be young. As soon as I leave my husband, the moon is round.

Out of the water, I am worried about a thousand kinds, and I have no words to complain about the east wind.

Cloud Road Pengcheng 9 Wan Li, Snow Window Firefly 20 years.

Entertainment in the central plains, heel wireless, such as Peng turn over. Looking at the sky, it is near Chang 'an.

The case of firefly window snow was polished, Jin Jian hid autumn water, and Ma Chun was full of embroidered saddles.

Under the west wing of the moon, the windward door was half open. The flowers on the wall are moving, and it is suspected that they are jade people.

Jin Caifeng's exquisite jade articles are embroidered with dragons and pearls.

Since walking, the distant mountains are faint and the water is more sparkling. Look at Liu Fei Juan, drunk peach blossom. The fragrance of the cabinet is bursting, and the heavy door is covered by rain.

If you are afraid of what will come to you, don't talk when something happens, just nod to everyone, don't take the bait when you see it, and raise the big hand of the economy.

With the shame of the world of mortals and Huangge in the past, I am now white-haired and blue-haired, traveling here.

If you just think about it, it will be even worse. I left a red makeup at home and guarded an empty room. How can I not think about it?

Yesterday, I lived in a luxurious house, but today, I wandered around the deserted market, ignoring singers and dancers, and got a free BMW.

The water and mountains are blurred. If you look at the clouds falling in Yun Qi, who should you blame?

What changes is floating clouds, and what is uncertain is running water. Look at the road between gentlemen, ups and downs are the same.

Dehua's reputation has been spread for nine days, and every household stays out all night.

Last night, a spring breeze blossomed, but today, after the autumn rain, its leaves fell to the ground.

One day, the air was exposed, the ground was frosted, the morning star was on, and the waning moon was still bright.

Limited marriage can only be better; Helpless fame makes people leave the vacancy.

Laughing and crying and going home alone.

Tears dripping from the sleeves are wetter than Sima Qing's shirt. Shrike flew east to Yan Xi and asked about the return date before boarding the plane.

What's the point of giving up today? At that time, I was very close to myself I will return to my old purpose and pity the present.

The car is thrown to the east, the horse is going to the west, the two sides are wandering, and the sunset is green.

Acacia has not left, leaving one sorrow after another.

Spring is crisp, full of eyebrows, but the world is cheap as jade.

The night on earth is quiet, and the beauty in the sky will come or not.

If you don't want to learn Lin Wen, you don't want to leave Liu Yin and flowers, you should go there and steal jade and incense.

Hate is deep and illness is serious. Last night, a hot face grabbed white, and today, a cold word invaded people.

A foreign land is easy to leave sorrow, but a panacea is hard to cure heartbroken people.

Blue sky, cloudless Wan Li, exhausted physically and mentally; Hate to kill Luyang for war, and don't teach the red sun to set in the west!

Tears are still red and wet, and the paper is full of spring worries.

Acacia turns to hate. Make heptachlor. Spring is pleasant and exciting.

Don't argue with hate and love, you will forget all about eating and sleeping.

Its voice is powerful, like an iron horse with a sword and a gun; Its voice is very quiet, like falling out of the water; Its voice is high, like a bright moon and a crane; Its voice is very low, like listening to a child's language, gurgling in a small window.

Miss Chang 'e, who's with * * *? Hate god, admire the line and not sleepwalk.

Double-headed stamens that rub and tremble are cut with concentric fragrance and mixed for a long time to make them fall.

Who wants this to be the old woman of the world, who regards Yingying as her sister and worships her brother?

Clear pronunciation and mellow voice, clear pronunciation and mellow voice, a new poem about the moon is better than a tapestry palindrome.

Incense dispelled the gold powder of the Six Dynasties and reduced the Qi of the Three Chu Dynasties.

A good sentence has pity for jathyapple, but a fallen petal has nothing to complain about the east wind.

Love to pull the eyebrows, you know the mood; Probably worried about transplanting rice seedlings.

Candle shadows sway with the wind, and fragrant clouds drift away; If you are greedy for Yingying, the candle will extinguish the fragrance.

Can't complain, can't hate, can't sit still, can't sleep.

Quietly, diving or something. Waiting for the neat and elegant Yingying sister.

If there is a rare lover in this life, it is a broken head in a previous life.

See no evil, don't listen to evil, don't speak evil, don't move if you are evil.

Mourn for my parents, give birth to me, and want to repay my deep gratitude. I am extremely confused.

If he is an affectionate woman, how can he make the bed?

Head like snow, temples like frost, face like a child. Beautiful, loud, straight head with only one round lamp.

The east wind shakes the weeping willow line, the gossamer pulls the peach blossom slices, and the bead curtain sets off the lotus face.

The door covers the pear flower deep courtyard, and the powder wall is as high as the sky. I hate the sky, it's inconvenient for people to walk, but it's hard for me to entertain myself. What I want is how to stay.

If it is not lined with residual red, the aromatic diameter is soft, how can it look shallow? Regardless of the pity of the corner of the eye, then this step is distracting.

Just like the sound of songbirds, every step is pitiful. Wu Jie's waist is delicate and graceful, just like a weeping willow before the evening breeze.

The palace eyebrows are crescent-shaped and obliquely invade the temples.

It is better to be a layman than to be a layman.

Suddenly the bow opens the autumn moon, and the arrow is like lightning, Ma Rufei Bear.

Thousands of flowers are in the east of the imperial garden, and green embroidered towels are everywhere.

At the end, a wheel is flying, and the car is like running water in Ma Rulong.

It is better to digest a page than to read in a hurry.

Sorrow and joy gather in a glass of wine, north and south Wan Li, east and west Wan Li.

The ground is connected by branches, and water comes out of the shower head.

Sweet words warm three winters, and bad words hurt people in June.

Butterfly powder is lightly stained with flying snow, and the smell of Yan mud makes the dust fall.

The east wind shakes the weeping willow line, and the gossamer pulls the peach blossom.

Blue sky, yellow flower land, tight west wind, flying north and south.

Yellow leaves are flying in Xifeng, and cold smoke is dying.

Gongmei crescent moon, invading the cloud side.

Shy before speaking, cherry red, jade white and white, can speak dialect for a long time.

I am a sad and sick person, and I can't treat you as a country.

Under the west wing of the moon, the windward door is half open; The flowers on the wall are moving, and it is suspected that they are jade people.

In spring, the mood is short and the willows are long, and the distance between people is far away.

Through his autumn waters, he was stunned by his faint spring mountain.

New tears overwhelm old ones, and heartbroken people remember heartbroken people.

Send a message to the willows along the Xijiang River, and arrange for the green eyes to be given away.

Who is drunk in Xiao Lai's frost forest? Always in tears.

One thing is fine, Pepsi is fine; Nothing, nothing.

Snow waves beat the sky and autumn clouds rolled in the sky.

When he came back victorious, he was full of laughter and high spirits, and he was determined to roll up Changhong and drink for a thousand minutes, all smiles.