Write an essay or poem with "Hui" as the central content. The composition is about 300 words, and the poem is not less than 2 sections, which requires enthusiasm.

Cabbage raincoat

I can't remember which song has such a sentence: "Ah! Life is a process of meeting those people. " Listening, I suddenly felt a sense of vicissitudes, which calmed my mind a lot. I feel deeply when I think of all the smells.

There are many encounters in life, one example is just a drop in the ocean, and so on. However, in the vast encounter, how many can make you unforgettable and let the feelings at that time be washed away forever? Throughout history and reality, nothing more than the following:

Of course, the first appearance is "meeting an old friend in another country." Think of yourself alone, wandering around the rivers and lakes, under the "old vine" and by the "small bridge". Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure, and my spirit suddenly cheered up. I shouted "cats, three dogs and four" or something. When the man heard this sentence, he was startled and turned around with the same surprise in his eyes. Then he shouted and hugged deeply. The villagers still had tears in their eyes when they saw them, but now they have met an old friend, so let the tears flood like water that burst its banks. Then let go of each other and look at each other like a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law. Words can't be said, but more words are said in silence than in voice, and thousands of words are revealed from her staring eyes.

"Meet an old friend in another country" is not necessarily just a surprise. In case you meet "it's a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and meet you at the time of falling flowers." Then don't have a taste in your heart. I think we were in the prime of life, guiding the country and inspiring people. You are young and promising, and you have a successful career. I am full of ambition, and I am full of tender and beautiful yearning and longing for the future. Today, when we meet again in a foreign land, time has carved romantic marks on our faces, and our eyes are no longer clear. Full of bumps and thorns. Add a few silver threads to your head and the wrinkles on your forehead will be deepened by several layers. This scene really makes people cry. Landing and beautiful scenery complement each other, as if sprinkling salt on the wound, and the taste can be imagined.

A little sad is that "we are both unhappy-forever old, we meet." We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? "Taste can only be understood but not expressed. "It is difficult to climb mountains and mountains, and whoever loses his way is sad." "Meet by chance are all guests from other places." It's sad to meet such a person.

There is nothing more romantic than Xu Zhimo. "You and I met in this dark sea. You have yours and I have my direction. Remember, it's best to forget the light we released when we met." Look, it's lingering and free and easy, romantic reality, slightly sad, sorry, and a little disappointed and lonely. Isn't this smell enough for you to remember for a lifetime?

Meeting is a poem, which contains laughter and parting; The meeting is a song, which is passionate and gloomy. It is meeting that makes life colorful.

Cherish everything

City bluebird

We often look up at the sky, whether it is clear or sunny in Wan Li; Twilight, the sun shines everywhere; Or dark clouds rolling, lightning and thunder; Heavy rain and snow; It can arouse our excited consciousness and Xu's relaxed feeling, and there is always magic and shock in the subconscious. I feel extremely honored and proud of our existence.

We often look down on the earth, whether it is covered with green or inlaid with rivers, lakes and seas; The vast Gobi, grassland ravines; Still smoky and sunny; Bleak and desolate, flowers overflowing; It can give us a thick and full aftertaste and deep attachment infection, and the simplicity in thinking becomes extremely rich and complicated. The possession in the eyes condenses into a shining image.

We often tell our parents, and they always follow suit. Whether to blame more than praise, care more than consideration; Silence is more than persuasion, and behavior guidance is noble; Or deliberately refuse goodwill and deliberately make things difficult for confrontation; Serious is more than smiling face, and sarcasm is directed at publicity; We can all feel the exciting blood flow and the nourishment of great personality. Although after a strong collision, there will be endless anti-awakening, but the words condensed with blood and tears will be integrated into future generations' children and grandchildren.

We often teach our children that responsibility is more important than provision. Whether it is guided by a straight line, the curve is relaxed; Theory emphasizes practice and practice explains theory; Or spiritual encouragement, material stimulation; On the basis of understanding, consciousness will be transformed into respect; My eyes are always full of hope. With a sigh of relief, we didn't lose the baton, which filled the next process with the breath of spring.

We often communicate with friends and have heart-to-heart talks with each other. Whether honest or cynical; High power, plain people; Or a person who forgets righteousness for profit, really a gentleman; Unforgettable confidant, jealous villain; They are all experiences in our life, which let us benefit from the taste. You should enjoy all kinds of life and unpredictable experiences.

We often associate with the opposite sex, exquisite and chic, beautiful and lively; Outwardly intelligent, agile and generous, these impressions are what we yearn for. Whether visiting, meeting, meeting; Attractive talent and appearance, attractive power; It is still the pursuit of ideals and the worship of faith; There are knots in love that can't be untied, and there is a strong fragrance in missing; We smile at each other every day in our lives and enjoy bath care and happiness. Our passion burns because of love, and our reason sublimates under the action of love.

Life is like a spaceship carrying everything. You can have a panoramic view of everything in the world, and your emotions can be unrestrained; The elegance of nature makes us intoxicated in a gorgeous and surging world; Beautiful melodies, immortal movements and beautiful voices constitute a chorus that shocks the world and affects all life; The flow of words and language communication are the source of knowledge and the strategy of wisdom. The source of wenhai books, in the fables of ancient books, is the mileage explored by predecessors and the crystallization of thinking. We sit down and enjoy the fruits of other people's labor. Times have given such an opportunity, not a myth, but a bloom in real life.

On the journey of life, everyone's eyes are a bottomless sachet. We caught everything that caught our eyes. As small as three meals a day, as big as watching the sky and the moon. In the middle, you have to go through a process of intake and preservation, transformation and abandonment, old throwing away, new absorption and natural circulation. Buy what you need from everything every day; Throw away seemingly wasteful things every day and choose again. Grow up in the process of recruiting new people and precipitate in the process of accumulation; There are heavy figures everywhere and mottled stories everywhere. The sunshine is warm, the air is fresh and the spring is beautiful. Convenient life, fast communication, advanced technology and convenient transportation. Rich in materials, diverse in variety, professional and precise, with wide intentions. Survival is no longer a tedious friction, but a relaxed and leisurely enjoyment; Tired, not outside, but the weight borne by the heart. Pick up more and throw less; Or want more things, get less things, but also produce imbalance. However, people can see clearly from the separation, cherish today, cherish health and cherish happiness, which is the fashion people yearn for.

Cherish everything. It's not just talk. You have to experience so much every day, so you can meet by fate, and you can meet by family. Only when you are alive can you feel, and only when you think can you have hope. Practice can understand the meaning of cherishing, and efforts can understand the true meaning of cherishing. The preciousness of time has been a topic of discussion since ancient times. The brevity of life makes us more aware of the value of our existence. Meeting each other every day is a poem, a painting and an emotional hymn. Cherishing everything is the true face of life. Waste is a gift to nature, a kind of trampling, contempt and blasphemy, and the most disgraceful phenomenon.

Rain clouds in the wind

I am homesick in the south.

I am like a cloud floating in the south of the Yangtze River, and my heart is always raindrops. As long as the wind blows, I will release all my troubles. I once had a beautiful dream, thinking that one day I would meet the person of my dream and have a dream with him. You, the prince who came down from Tianshan Mountain, love to travel around the world with knives, guns and sticks and report the injustice of the world. Yoshikura was born in misery. Inadvertently met you at that dusk, your incomparable face, your unparalleled broad mind and your incomprehensible melancholy were branded in my heart from now on. People say that waiting 500 years ago brought you a look back. I wonder what the cause and effect of waiting for 500 years when we met? I once planted oil wheat all over the place, waiting for the arrival of the wheat harvester next spring. Youmai is my only dowry. Every grain has my full wings and every grain has my boiling sweat.

I have a flower, fragrant all over the branches. Who will really look for it? If you are interested in looking for flowers, how can you go without caring? Did you leave just to find the holy snow lotus in your heart? Have you been wandering the rivers and lakes for strength all your life? From then on, the top of Tianshan Mountain is what my heart yearns for. My heart goes with you, and my soul follows the lotus nut. But in this life, the dust settles, and it is hard to get rid of the humble body. How can you leave without mercy and leave the clouds in the south of the Yangtze River alone?

Do you know that when I leave, all I have left is the lonely shadow under the moon; There are bananas discounted by rain; And the undeveloped Youmai in that area. If this life is destined, how should we meet and know each other? If there is no chance in this life, how can we meet at the Moon Pavilion and go boating by the West Lake? Listen to the wind break the bridge and watch the rain after dusk; If there is no chance in this life, how can there be that cold night to snuggle up and talk to each other? If there is no chance in this life, how can there be a pair of shadows? How can I forget all this? If we are doomed to miss this life, I would rather not meet for the first time. If we are doomed to miss this life, I'd rather have forgetfulness water in this world, so that I can forget everything after drinking it!

How could I forget! "I can't forget your goodness, your mistakes, the melancholy of fallen leaves and the troubles of flowers. In the lonely long lane, there is only clear moonlight; The cold swing is now swinging in the wind. " That song is about our past. Your smile is in my heart, your smoke is in my heart, and you frown and meditate on that melancholy expression, which I once saw in my eyes and hurt in my heart. Your exhortation is still in my ears, and I remember every word you said; Your hug is still in my dream, and the temperature you gave me is like last night. But you are still cruel to leave, leaving my rain clouds to leave!

You left without hesitation, leaving me alone to worship Chang 'e at the willow tips on the moon; You just left, leaving Iraqis sad and unwilling to wear red makeup; You just left, leaving me alone to listen to the rain until dawn and spend sleepless nights; You just left, hollowing out my endless worries, leaving only a shadow in my heart, let me look around in the vast sea of people, looking for your silent figure. Now, for whom is the three thousand moss left, and for whom is the three thousand moss white? Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? How can you not be green, fat or thin!

In the vast world, where is the destination of my soul? Who is my destiny in the vast sea of people? The predestined fate is that you and I meet without an ending. I just want a home, a small and luxurious home; But you're the one who doesn't go home, traveling around the world with a sword all his life. Although we have no commitment to each other, and we don't have to bother to restrain ourselves, I still hope that you can surround me, and take Qi Mei as an example, with a dream of * * * *; Look at the flowers in spring, listen to the rain and beat the banana in summer, enjoy the chrysanthemum yellow in autumn and smell the snow plum fragrance in winter.

But you still left, so determined and so chic. How many beautiful dreams let me unfinished, let me think alone; Let me go, let me be deeply grieved, let me go, let me hurt myself. I call for white clouds in the sky, I call for the vast sea, I call for distant mountains, I call for your name, I call for your return; Can you hear me in the distance? Hear the affectionate call of a lovesick person!

Acacia, endless acacia, painful acacia, acacia makes people sad, acacia makes people thin, acacia floods into lakes, acacia lasts forever. This feeling is only for the monarch. Let endless lovesickness turn into white clouds, rain under the wind, moisten your heart with endless lovesickness, and let your moist heart come back to my long-lost heart; Come back! Let you play the flute for me, swim in the moonlight on the riverside, whisper in autumn, play in the jasmine garden, gallop on the beautiful grassland, and sing the sun in your heart with me. In fact, you are the sun in my heart, and your light shines everywhere I can't see; You are still a big tree in my heart, with the most beautiful shade in the world; The double stars on the horizon are your most beautiful eyes. Do your beautiful eyes see my bitter thoughts? Do you see me wandering alone under the moon?

The hardest parting in life is lovesickness. How many days and nights I miss you, how many years I still look forward to you, and how many human reincarnation can we meet? Maybe years later, you have forgotten me. Can the forgotten past pass? Why is my heart still so painful! Life is the season of flowers, watching flowers bloom and fall, watching the sun rise and set. Maybe you will remember my kindness, maybe you will remember my delusion. Is there an afterlife after this life? If there is an afterlife, the afterlife, turn you into me, turn me into you, and let you return my love, love and infatuation!

You are the most beautiful meeting in my life.

Author: beautiful legend

You are the most beautiful meeting in my life.

I always want to tell you gently that you are the most beautiful encounter in my life.

A friendly voice

Floating in my heart,

Like clouds in the sky, they come and go, leisurely and carefree.

Shiny days, covered by red years, in the shallow singing of summer songs,

Interpret sincerity and romance ...

In the season when the hillside of Huangju is full of flowers,

The water is green, the mountains are red, and the flying petals are falling quietly.

Bathed in fragrance, thinking of you quietly,

Stand and be lovesick forever!

I always want to tell you gently that you are the most beautiful encounter in my life.

The world of mortals, origin and fate, meet by chance,

No matter how far time has passed,

I will still cherish a feeling of fate.

Let warm greetings on a pleasant morning.

Bring you a happy day,

Let the caring mood surround your fatigue on a rich night.

The same sky, a piece of land, a vast sky,

We are just a turning distance.

I always want to tell you gently that you are the most beautiful encounter in my life.

How many persistent hopes there are in the heart, how many purple hopes there are in the dream,

I really want to say a affectionate whisper in my youth.

See you tonight, okay?

But I didn't reveal my rhyme. You are like a gust of wind,

Disappeared in the pale clouds and flowers, the figure was printed in front of my eyes.

Although you are walking in a strange city,

I will never leave my sincere eyes and yearning heart. ...

I always want to tell you gently that you are the most beautiful encounter in my life.

Your figure is ethereal and hurried. Say what,

In order to continue to pretend to be chic and relaxed,

What kind of words should be used to hide the real throb?

Miss you, so bitter, so painful.

The blue wind brings different moods,

It seems like a long time no see, and all I can hear is your words.

Waiting for the heart gradually moist, eyes flashing with tears. ...

I always want to tell you gently that you are the most beautiful encounter in my life.

Brilliant poems are treasured in the diary, and flowers are treasured in the soul.

In the season of red leaves, how many memories I have had, the fluttering maple leaves,

Take us into a wonderful world,

As if listening to your heartbeat, your whisper.

The ends of the earth, love thousands of miles,

Please let my heart be with you in this life,

No matter how things change, things just change.

The clear sky of love stretches a bright mood,

Romantic ideas weave a beautiful ending.

I am telling you gently that you are the most beautiful encounter in my life. ......

You are the most beautiful meeting in my life.

Century wind

You are the most beautiful meeting in my life.

I dreamed that dew flew all night.

Wake up in the fragrance of roses

Put down a drop of thought

Drop it in the east mailbox.

Shining gently in the eyes of the sun.

Quietly hold out the laughter of the blue sky.

Silently into the Xia Feng's tenderness.

Quietly kissed the shame cloud.

Last night's stars

Romantic today, the sky is clear, Wan Li.

In the heart-to-heart waiting

Looking at colorful hopes

Pick a bunch of bright flowers

Weave your rockhopper.

Pull a ray of gorgeous morning light

Make your wedding dress

Pick a pure white cloud

When your wedding dress

Pick up the golden ears of wheat

The bride price is up to you

Where are you?

I greet you in summer!

You are the most beautiful meeting in my life.

Who prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years?

Build my beach

Left your footprints.

Let's go to see the sea.

Watch the sunrise in the east

Watch the sunset glow sink into the west.

Watch the big waves wash the sand

Look at the tidbits of the sea.

Try surfing.

Experienced a fantastic step.

One by one, the image-like shadows are interpreted.

Relive childhood play.

Pick up a handful of colored shells.

Tuck it into your arms.

Put that little conch

Hold it in your hand.

My beach

Your beauty

Listen to the trumpet.

It is my happiest memory.

……

You are the most beautiful meeting in my life.

What gust is it?

Blow you into my land

My life, my love

My pursuit, my four seasons

Spring sows hope.

Summer breeds hope.

Autumn harvests ideals.

Winter breeds rising.

time period

The Big Dipper moves from star to star ―― The passage of time

A flying heart

Difficult to recycle

Always attached to it

Your touch of green

I am used to wading in dew.

Looking for your Tingting figure

Even a fleeting fragrance.

This will also make me ecstatic.

My land

Born with a desire for roots.

probe to the bottom ...

You are the most beautiful meeting in my life.

Open a landscape

You and I are everywhere.

Traces of the mind flying over.

I broke the willow branches on the bank of the Yellow River.

Cut into long blue flutes

Play melodious heart music

You are sitting on a swing full of lilies.

With a smile and a light song.

Accompanied by a moving melody

Love is gentle.

Love is a long-term addiction.

Love is a deep attachment.

Love is a sweet party.

Holding your hand

Put your warm and astringent lips

Open gently, let

My feelings are no longer wandering.

My eyes are no longer blurred.

My heart is no longer empty

My dream spirit no longer swims

……

You are the most beautiful meeting in my life.

When the flowers bloom in Huang Ju.

You left quietly.

Leave a watch

In the long wait

Unknown, in the foreseeable future.

It seems that another half century has passed.

did not recognize

Your red flower

did not recognize

You dyed the grass green.

Only Xia Feng.

Make a voice call

Only summer rain.

Shed a string of tears.

How many times have you stared into the distance?

How many times have you had a thousand-mile relationship?

How many times have you been troubled by dreams?

How many times have you made up your mind?

Day and night, morning and night.

I reinvented myself in the wind.

I am looking forward to you in the rain!

..... help me.

Meet, achieve this life's watch.

Text/falling flowers chasing water

Who fell in love with your affectionate eyes and foolish words, watching you from afar every day, singing the song of mountains and rivers and playing the song of flying flowers? Who is wearing elegant clothes, dreaming colorful dreams, promising to give you a beautiful life, waiting for you all your life, and tirelessly blooming the beauty of life?

The world of mortals has an appointment to love you for a thousand years. Perhaps, this is a follow-up that has no beginning or end. When you meet the person you want to meet among thousands of people, you can't let go when you are in love, knowing that it is an empty dream, but you are willing to stand outside the fleeting time and wait for a lonely fireworks!

Buddha said: "A thousand times of eye contact in previous lives brought a brush in this life;" An encounter in this life will fulfill the Millennium search of previous lives. "Maybe this is a deep fate. I am chanting here, with all kinds of amorous feelings, just listening quietly for you. Maybe it's fate. You are so elegant and charming there, just for me to appreciate it carefully.

The day of holding hands is our most eager refuge. Hold your hand, grow old with your son, wave your sleeves, know each other well, and get together warmly, just to keep your promise, be affectionate and never forget.

Pay, sincerity, a quiet time, ten fingers clasped, a promise of love, how many wonderful moments of meeting have been woven. In the beautiful season, I once walked with you, without saying anything about the past or promising to depend on each other. That affectionate woman, reluctant to part with her, only locked her lovesickness in her heart. Fate is fate, and life is fate. I don't know when it started. I reveal my inner call through my eyes. When I think of your gentle smile, my heart will ripple.

Never forget, that poem, those words that stop in my heart, is full of my shallow words and gentle whispers to you. I will never forget those tears, those moments when I can't stop and want to give up. I count bit by bit, remember, I would like to be a returnee, not a passerby. Never forget, those red slippers are the scenery on the other side and the thoughts from afar; That's the agreement of the afterlife. I entered my lover's heart through time and space ... too many unforgettable memories came into my eyes and stayed in my heart, warm and hazy.

There is always a poetic feeling in a certain mood, atmosphere and thinking about a person. On a moonlit night, I look forward to seeing you. I believe that no matter how far away Wan Li is, you will know my heart. Spiritual comfort, sometimes beyond words, a condensed vision, I can indulge in this night, quietly waiting for you to slowly enter my dream. ...

Affectionate, within reach, ah, I am thinking of you! Do you feel my affection from the distance of one meter of sunshine? It's been a long time. I miss you so much. Dear sir, I miss you. Have you ever felt my breath through a dense mood? A soul lives in two bodies, and two hearts beat a little, not to mention love, but love is always there.

Love is like a dream, the world is far away, and feelings have no distance. With imagination, gently, you beautiful my dream!

This shore, the other shore, is also concerned about each other. Your silence, your emotions, your complicated heart, your brow and heart are full of deep disappointment and sadness. Looking at you, I want to say a lot. My melancholy, my loneliness, and my pleasure in drunken songs are often like this. With your affection, I play my thoughts into words with your fingertips and linger in your heart. Helpless soul, close to the warmth of love. Listen, just like a whisper in a fleeting time. Who carved the trace in whose life?

When I am alone, I always like to listen to the violin playing What a Romantic Thing, which makes my eyes blurred and lonely. I only know that the melody changed from a sad talk to a strong yearning, just like my mood at that time.

Meet and wait for a lifetime. A scene, a feeling, standing at the end of the fleeting time, counting the past, I have you all my life and I am lucky all my life.