A short and beautiful sentence excerpt

1. Excerpts from beautiful sentences are very short. 1 Without strong spring breeze, there would be no green mountains and green waters. Spring is the beginning, spring is the promotion, spring is the bow, and spring is watching the sun. Spring is a kind of sweet laughter. The grass turns green and the warblers fly.

If the moon finally comes out, I don't care whether the snow is hot or not. A woman who is naturally arrogant and has a higher heart than the sky can't escape loneliness after all. Repay the love of the world with the tears of this life. I just hope that the intersection where we meet in the next life will not repeat the sadness of this life.

The most beautiful, but you are with you. I want to light up a sky for you. Remembering the past, Kong Ming, you miss thousands of days. Looking at the starry sky, I just want to take you to see the vicissitudes of life.

4 Xianche is stationed in Lane 7. Phoenix falls from the sky. The moon reflected nine small fires. The wind blew the fragrance of lily. Let's have a good laugh. Tears are still stained. Vaguely like a dragon Nuo suddenly looks like Gao Tang. Wordless parting. Hehan is gradually making soup.

He walked for a while, and the clouds of hot air from his nostrils condensed into layers of frost, which froze around his fur hat like a silver helmet on his face.

Make a cup of coffee, turn on the music and light a cigarette, so my thoughts spread in the lonely space and let the music flow through all my feelings in the room. Condense your thoughts into faint snowflakes and fly freely in the middle of the night.

Snowflakes rolled down all over the sky, like goose feathers. Gently, gently on the roof, on the grass, on the mountain peak. After a while, the earth was white, as if the whole world was silvery white and shining.

8. The whirlwind in the first month of the mountain village is like an uninvited night guest who loves to knock at the door in the dark. When the door knocks, the sound of the wind fills the room.

Sunshine is a flower blooming in the sky, and its fragrance can't be described in words. Sunshine is the feeling of the sky, and her romance is beyond words. Sunshine is the dance of the sky, and no one can match her brilliance. The sea is her beautiful daughter and the earth is her docile son. In her warm arms, we are bathed in selflessness and great love. What is higher than selflessness is called no desire, and what is greater than great love is called compassion. Of the two, sunshine is well deserved.

2. Extract beautiful sentences? These are all beautiful. Choose 400 sentences yourself! It rained in Mao Mao in mid-April. The sun shines, and the autumn wind sends cool.

The young leaves are still small, but there are some green leaves everywhere. Shy Chunyang only gently leaned out some soft light from the thin clouds, and the figures and shadows on the ground were very weak.

The wild peach blossoms bloomed the earliest, and the faint pink was swaying in the wind and rain, like a weak village girl, dressed simply and beautifully. -"Two Horses" Wang Tongzhao scenery description example: The intoxicating warmth of the weather happens to be the season when cherry blossoms fall.

The fine sand pavement is covered with messy pink flowers, some of which are hung on the paved green grass. Several pear trees are also dotted with white petals.

The hills in the north and west are covered with light blue clothes schools, and swallows jump back and forth in the forest. This is the last spring of a good year, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere, which makes people linger.

-"Shan Yu" Example of scenery description in Zheng Zhenduo's works: The scenery along the road is really not bad. The midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River was once a paradise on earth. There is no barren land along the way, only green rice, green trees and green mulberry trees.

Occasionally, I saw some ponds with thick lotus leaves and tiny rhombic leaves floating on the water. -An example of scenery description in Zhou Libo's Birds: The sun shines its round shadow on the ground through the dense leaves of elm trees.

The south wind in late summer and early autumn brought the new fragrance of wheat and wormwood. Late summer and early autumn in northern Manchuria are beautiful seasons and the best days of the year.

The weather is neither too cold nor too hot, and there is still some cyan in the field, so people are not too busy. -"The Storm" Xu Chi's travel prose is an example: I saw the clouds coming, rising in the Wenshuyuan and the balcony, drifting across the Donghai Gate and the Xihai Gate, and permeating the Beihai Hotel and Baieling.

So erratic; If it is changeable. Between milliseconds, the scenery is different; The same place, changing rapidly.

Sometimes the sun is shining, sometimes the rain is flowing. But there will always be clouds floating away; The whole park, hidden in it.

A few pine trees, a few pine watchers, dissolved and dissolved; There are ancient landscapes and simple brushwork. And the wind roared, shaking the pine trees like dragons and phoenixes, showing their vigor and color.

Their roots are embedded in crevices, the color is like granite, and they are generally loyal. They have wavy awnings trimmed by the wind; Because of the wind, they spread their wings like flying.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, they look like moss, covered with rocks; Looking up from the mountainside, they are like daughters in the sky, slim and elegant. Fold along the rock wall and one by one will come out. The gauze is light and the exposed figure dances lightly.

And this kind of dancing wind blows the clouds in a variety of ways, which is dazzling. Whether the cloud is scattered or gathered; The mountain peaks are flashing.

It was raining cats and dogs just now, and it was foggy, but it stopped and dispersed in less than one thousandth of a second. On the solemn Tiandu Peak, Hada was put away; The beautiful lotus seed peak unveiled a cicada-like veil.

As soon as the sun shines, Dan Cliff is golden. At this time, the sea of clouds is rolling, such as the tide of Haining, and it goes straight to the cliff bank in front of Wenshuyuan Hotel.

The cinnabar peak was swallowed up, the powder peak reached the bottom of the wave, the ploughed Yunfeng became an island, and Aoyufeng swam among the snow waves. The waves are calm and the moonlight is dazzling.

At this time, the Wenshuyuan is in the south, and Scorpio's whole body, like a dragon, lies motionless in front of me. Waiting for someone to ride, you can take off.

When I woke up suddenly in a quiet hotel with dark blue peaks, I got up gently and saw that the peaks were only dark, but the morning glow gradually showed purple, blue and green colors. The rising sun showed the first light.

I have never seen this bright red so red, nor have I seen this bright red so fresh. In a blink of an eye, the fireball flies and the rosy clouds are hidden in the gaze.

Light and shadow are ever-changing, and space shoots hundreds of beams. Wansonglin is beautiful, and Yungu Temple is radiant.

Suddenly I saw a precious glass lamp hanging high in front of my peak. Colorful, fireworks scattered in the dock.

Fireworks are flying. Darkness changed color, and omnipotent clouds gathered again.

Sheng Guan sings together, and the mountain calls the valley. The wind is urgent.

In front of the west sea, the snow waves are surging. In front of Paiyun Pavilion, just like a busy seaport, there are packages of soft goods loaded and unloaded on the dock.

How I want to sail from here. But there are many reefs and the waves are big and sinister, which can definitely smash my sail mast and overturn my ship.

I crossed the jungle path and ran up the left peak. There is a platform on the ground where you can see the sea.

But it's very strange to see the vast and boundless Three Seas and Penglai. I walked through denser forests, climbed the strangest peaks, wound my way through more dangerous cliffs and stepped into deeper waves.

A reed can sail, and I reached Feilai Peak in the center of the sea. I'm more interested in traveling, and I'm on the cloud again. There is no sign on the map of Huangshan Mountain, and there is no mention of any travel notes. There are no stone steps, paths, routes and directions in the cloud.

Only in the crevices of rocks, in the roots of pine trees, and in the wrinkles of snow waves, I went overseas. There are four sets of thick clouds, which are boundless in all directions.

Suddenly I met a drug farmer and told me that this place is called Overseas Five Peaks. He showed me the highest honor of Huangshan Mountain, a ganoderma lucidum, with a head and a tail, and the color was bright red as coral.

He showed me the way, and he went down the rope to a valley of dozens of feet. He is flying and swinging.

Huangshan belongs to him and to such a drug farmer. I don't know how many clouds I have crossed and how many mountains I have climbed. I found myself on the explosion peak, in front of the bright top.

Rain is coming, so I'll hide in the weather station. Huangshan also belongs to them, these young scientists, and they invited me into their research room.

It rained cats and dogs. At this time, the meteorologist congratulated me because I would see the best scenery.

I was just breathing, but they urged me to go to the observation deck. Sure enough, it turned blue after the rain.

The sky stands abruptly, like an ancient general. The crimson lotus peak is facing the sun, stretching a petal filled with water.

In the faint sea of clouds, you can see the crystal drops below. Baiyue Mountain in Xiuning, Jiuhua Mountain in Qingyang, Tianmu Mountain in Lin 'an and Lushan Mountain in Jiujiang.

It is the Yangtze River floating in the distance. At this time, there is a rainbow hanging in the sky.

Brightly colored, silvery marine basement. Wonderful! Wonderful! The rainbow is not far away, it is just around the corner, next to the observation deck.

But ten paces away, the feet of the rainbow rose, crossed the sky and went straight into the distant blue sky. It seems that you can climb stairs from the foot of Changhong, step by step in the rainbow and overlook the whole country.

Between the sea of clouds, a treasure light suddenly appeared. Pine shadow in the shade, a piece of glass, shining under the hanging rainbow,

3. Excerpts from beautiful sentences are very short. Only when there is spring in the heart can it bloom. There is a sea in the chest, and the mind can be broadened; With a good plan in your stomach, you can do things neatly; If you have a good eye, your eyes can be sharp; The arm has strength and the hand has a heavy punch; With rhythm, you can walk lightly.

Life is a song, singing the rhythm and melody of life; Life is a road, extending the footprint and hope of life; Life is a glass of wine, full of mellow and sadness of life; Life is a mass of hemp, intertwined with the troubles and happiness of life; Life is a painting, depicting the red, green and blue of life experience; Life is a fire, burning with longing and dreams for life. Learn to enjoy in life: enjoy the happiness of work, the laughter of friends, the warmth of family, the happiness of creation and the sweetness of fruits.

Four great pleasures in life: youthful vitality, successful entrepreneurship, family harmony and neighborhood harmony. There are four tragedies in life: suffering from loss, repeating the same mistakes and achieving nothing.

5 life addition and subtraction: knowledge should be increased and troubles should be reduced; Friendship should be increased and resentment should be reduced; Kindness should be increased and depression should be reduced; Confidence should be increased and dishonesty should be reduced; Appetite should increase and jealousy should decrease. Step by step, alcohol and tobacco should be reduced.

If you want to be famous quickly, you have to sleep slowly; If you want to learn quickly, you have to be proud slowly. If you want to grow old slowly, 23. I drool when I sleep in the library, just like stalactites in my later years. 24. Qian Zhongshu said in Fortress Besieged that snoring is like flying a kite.

25. The West Lake is like a jasper and a mirror. 26. Cotton is like a snow shelf.

27. Just looking at one person's work will lead to bad results: you won't get many benefits. You must pick many flowers like a bee, so that you can brew honey. If you bite in one place, your income will be limited and boring.

28. The clouds in the sky are like mountains, rivers, lions and galloping horses. ... 29. Whenever night falls, the surrounding mountains are like tall mountain gods, like mysterious castles, like depressed giants, like continuous carpets.

30. The neon lights in the distance light up, like bright rainbows, like dancing nepotism of fairies, like colorful bridges, like dazzling clouds. My heart is like a knife, and my eyes are confused with tears 3 1. 32. The sun glows and gives off heat. This is a big fireball.

33. The crowd rolled around and the dam became an open-air stage. Zhuge Liang ordered the bow to face west and the stern to face east.

The devil officer sitting on the edge of the kang was red-eyed, like a wild dog who had just eaten a dead man. He broke a piece of glass and ran away like a monster. 37. Spring has come and the earth has become a green carpet.

38. A silver-gray hovercraft, like a thoroughbred horse, sped by on the sparkling sea. 39. Her article is very good.

Structure is as close as the relationship between neural nodes and neural networks in human body. 40. Little brother's face is chubby and red. It really looks like a lovely big apple. I really want a bite.

4 1. From a distance, the pine trees on Mount Tai are connected into a thick line, which looks like a knife-shaped eyebrow across a person's cheekbones. 42. When meals are served in the canteen, all the students are crowded together like ants on hot bricks.

43. The enemy plane fled, and our plane followed closely, like a jackal chasing a white rabbit. 44. Like goose feathers, like reed flowers, like cotton wool, heavy snow is falling.

45. The flaming maple leaves fall like sparks. 46. The athletes rushed to the finish line like arrows.

47. The Polaris oak lamp hangs in the sky like a street lamp. 48. Dream is like a small fish, swimming around in the water, trying to catch him, but he has run away.

49. Dream is like a snowflake, flying in the air, trying to catch it, it has melted. 50. Like a kite, it can't fly far, and pain is like a swing, which swings out and comes back.

4. Excerpts from beautiful sentences are very short. What makes people mature is experience, not years.

Take a picture out of thin air, hold a petal in your arms, caress, slow down and kiss carefully. Where is humanity? Sneak into the sleeve, afraid of being seen by thieves, shy face, red temples. Perhaps time is too short, leaving a petal to be treasured in the depths of an aging soul, so as not to make memories colorless, life tasteless and years traceless.

Qian Shan is endless, the world of mortals is strange, flowers bloom in dreams, a little fragrance remains, and the world of mortals is strewn at random. Is it an inescapable fate? Between parting, ink and fog, like a lotus flower outlined in light ink and a pool of ink, express a piece of affection to you, be frank and frank, and describe the vows of love. Fade out of elegance, and loneliness is still waiting for you on the other side, accompanying you to walk the sky, listen to running water and see flowers everywhere.

Who's listening, rather picky beauty? Missing, like fallen leaves in autumn, falls to the ground and hurts. Everything is like sand between our fingers. Don't try to catch it. All actions can only accelerate its loss, just like sand between our fingers.

The sand finally left, leaving our hands alone in the air; All the hands are gone. It is not the hand that flashes, nor the hand that remains, but the sand between the fingers. Some things are not persistence in hope, but persistence in order to see hope.

At noon, the burning sun scorched the ground. Old people from all households came out and sat in cool places to talk about this and that, expressing their opinions and opinions.

The cicada and cicada in the tree cried listlessly, as if to say, "Oh dear! It is really hot today. The dead sun killed me. This lifeless summer is really hot.

But summer is also good, which can make seedlings grow rapidly! "A broken string of a floating dream, one step at a time, a tree white, a bridge clear rain and an umbrella open. In the world of mortals, I waited for you for thousands of years, but you never came back.

In the world of mortals, I look forward to your generations, but you are long gone. Injury, fullness, pain, fullness, pain, dust.

Who walked through his youth and left a smile; Who stays in whose flower season, warms the thoughts; Who disappeared from whose rainy season, tears streaming down her face. The loneliness of youth is the ornament of life; Youth without loneliness is sad; However, lonely youth is not without happiness, but we don't know happiness.

Night is for those who have wounds to lick them where others can't see them. The past is like the wind, it comes and goes, and it comes again. Scenes condensed in my mind, I want to be a wisp of flying catkins, fly into your deep dreams and dance with you.

Maybe you really are my past life, and I will wait for you in this life. I thought we could get to know each other better and be more familiar with each other, but we were a little stranger, leaving only good memories.

A piece of paper is pale, a piece of paper is sentimental, a piece of paper is falling, a piece of paper is a dream, a piece of paper is cold, a piece of paper is autumn water, a piece of paper is sad, the next time, it is a dream garden, and the autumn moon is in the sky; Who is wearing red makeup, desolate as a dream, often in autumn water and in dreams? A cavity full of music, piano for half a month, looking alone, rustling, cold wind stinging, dull pain, singing about wine, tears scattered in yellow, ink, fluttering moonlight melody, butterfly language leisurely, bearing a touch of meaning. Autumn wind blows the leaves, holding a clear idea, stranded the warm fragrance in memory in the depths of time, soaked in a piece of morning light, and calmed your eyes. Who caught a glimpse and stopped at the memory corridor haunted by agarwood? Listening to autumn, standing quietly by the window, listening to the sound of wild geese soaring in the distance, listening to fruitful whispers, a touch of cloudless sky, a roll of autumn sounds against autumn cotton.

There was an umbrella that lasted for a long time and refused to accept it when the rain stopped; There is a bunch of flowers that have been smelling for a long time, but they are not willing to throw away; When the sun goes down and rises again, everything changes; It's time to go; What should be left is not left; Time didn't wait for me, or you forgot to take me away; What was once thought to last forever was just a misunderstanding; Our love has been unbearable. As the sun sets, a cup of tea becomes colorless and tasteless, and dusk gradually rises.

Pick a flower, sit in the meditation room, be silent, light a wick, and meditate on the calamus; The cold night is like rain, flapping the lotus leaves. Can I concentrate all my thoughts and pray before the Buddha? Blessing: Qingcheng is safe, pavilions and alleys are singing, and the years are quiet and safe. Butterflies circle Qingchuan and pretend to be Nanshan. Flowers pity people, flowers intoxicate people, and people who are unfamiliar with different ways have all died, and how much infatuation has turned into a butterfly dream. Fragrant flowers have fallen into dust, infatuation is like butterflies, memories are like flowers, butterflies depend on flowers, flowers cherish people, people have gone, glitz is ignored, and flowers sleep alone.

Miss like a rainbow, colorful can overflow, I asked when the butterfly dream will return, the people who were drunk on the colorful bridge on Qixi, and those who were intoxicated with pacing had already mourned and shed tears. The wind is smiling, the clouds are fluttering with long white sleeves, the flowers seem to understand the joy of the wind, nodding frequently, and the water is layered in the middle of the wind.

You floated across the water and gently twisted the animation scroll to outline it for me. From then on, I will live in your picture, no rain or wind, no cold or heat. You whisper in the wind, the so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

From then on, I lived in Tang poetry and Song poetry, immersed in the book, full of poetry. Hold a handful of clear water, exile in the river, blend in with the lost years, and wash your soul; Twist a wisp of heart fragrance, send it in the clouds, meet again in the deepest part of the world of mortals, and crush your heart; Looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance, wandering under the moon, staying in the cold winter of Acacia Ferry, leaving inner loneliness.

Bridge is not a bridge, fog is not a fog, and heart is not a heart. It's better to fly than to fly. That year, Fang Fei was in full bloom, the sunset reflected rain, and the lights looked back like flowers. There: the sunset dyed the grass and clear water.

At that time, I was full of thoughts and love. Hold your shoulders with your knees, stir up the hair like a cloud with your fingertips, like a faint lily fragrance, rub your hair with your side face, listen to the sweetness in your heart, and get used to the gentleness of that moment.

At that moment, that face will last forever, and happiness will flow into our hearts. Looking back for a hundred years, whose way of life is Iraqi dream? Green willows are in full bloom and colorful. Whose spring is today? Looking at the railing, I am the only one in the string hook. I have been lovelorn for thousands of years, with the sadness of leaving people.

A desolate place, a desolate place that can't be found. Once upon a time, the love of a lifetime was just a drop of tears! Once upon a time, I was infatuated all my life, but I was a fallen flower! Time is shallow and years are warm. I just want my heart to be like a lotus and my heart to be like a chrysanthemum.

Don't be sad for yourself, don't be glad for things. Sitting in the world of mortals, fireworks in one hand and poetry in the other, hands folded, happy.

Choose a poetic dwelling place in the ancient town of Jiangnan to see full of green when spring comes; In summer, enjoy flowers and red leaves; Autumn solstice, with the fragrance of fruit.

5. Excerpts from beautiful sentences are brief: 1. Life is a wise elder, and life is a learned teacher. It often turns the spring breeze into rain, silently moistens everything, points out the maze for us and enlightens our lives.

2. Some things are only worth remembering. Some people can only be passers-by

3, life is a big encyclopedia, all-encompassing; Life is a lyre, playing multiple beautiful melodies: life is a flying horse clock, well wound, people will get a concentrated life. 4. Love is a lamp that illuminates the distance ahead in the dark; Love is a poem that warms the longing heart in the cold; Love is the wind in summer, the sun in winter, the rain in spring and the fruit in autumn.

5, sincerity is good wine, the longer the year, the more mellow it is; Sincerity is fireworks, the more beautiful it is when it blooms in the heights; Sincerity is a flower that gives people a lingering fragrance. 6. The door to success is often unlocked. As long as you bravely push it away, it will suddenly open.

7. Youth is a bag of sunflower seeds symbolizing sunshine. If you sow them now, you will reap in the future. Those flowers full of youth. Looking back, the days are full of colorful light and shadow. In the barrier of memory, the voice that once moved has gradually faded away. 9. Warmth is a touch of color of nature, and only a craftsman with a discerning eye can make it perfect; Warmth is a beating note in the music score, which can only be expressed by a singer with delicate feelings. A drop of water can wear a stone, just because it will always hit the same point.

1 1, youth is fire, burning our youthful brilliance, youth is a lamp, illuminating our beautiful cardamom years, and youth is the road, guiding us from youth to maturity ... If matches avoid burning pain, their lives will be dim.

6. Excerpt beautiful sentences, the shorter the better. 1 All sadness always leaves a trace of joy; All regrets always leave a perfect corner.

Never think that the success of others is your own failure, otherwise you will really fail. What is sweet and what is bitter? All I know is that I lost my determination, and I will lose to the pursuit. If I want to get married, I will marry happiness. 4. I went to a place short of water, and then sat and watched the clouds rising in Ran Ran. I found that the most important thing in life is to find something to eat and drink, and find some friends who can laugh and cry together and understand you.

The shape of the insect is the shape of the insect embraced by the resin; The shape of fish is the shape of water embracing fish; The shape of a bird's wings is the shape of a bird in the sky. 6 endless future, slow down and stroll through life.

7. Excerpt from a short and beautiful sentence 1. The rain in early winter, like smoke and fog, floated quietly on the rubble and dead leaves of that land, wetting the earth, the houses and the trees. Can it wet people's hearts? In the light blue sky, there are several white clouds hovering in the distance. Just like that year, you walked in front of me and the rain and fog were on my back. At the moment I tried to catch you, I couldn't feel your temperature.

3. Time has mercilessly mottled the love on the Sansheng stone. How can I change my destiny? Therefore, only the clouds of acacia deep in the soul can be released, let it drift and slowly cover the lonely sandbar. 4. By the lake, the maple forest is red. I'm wearing a white skirt with a small umbrella, which is what you like.

You said that I was walking in the maple forest, and my clothes were fluttering, which was a charming scenery. Looking back, I can see through the vicissitudes of life, but I can't see the warmth and coldness of human feelings. I asked the flowers tearfully and flew over the swing.

I exchanged three fireworks for your life's confusion, one turned around, Qian Shan was full of water, and my sleeves had fallen ... 6. On that day, I watched you leave with heartache. Today, let me borrow a little of your affectionate eyes and give me a ride to warm my heart that has never been warm this season. 7. Walking gently on this small road that was once full of laughter and laughter from you and me, everything is still so familiar.

And you, have you forgotten your promise to me? 8. The fleeting time, the bits and pieces picked up, and some memories are also convenient for flickering between waking up and drunkenness. This is an illusory and real dream. When I first saw it, I could still smell it in the wind, just like flying feathers, dancing around the world.

9. The autumn wind is cool, and I am standing in the maple leaves flying all over the sky, just waiting for you to arrive as scheduled, fluttering in the sky, fluttering in the air and falling in my heart; 10, the feelings in the world are sometimes so complicated but subtle. I'd rather we forget each other in the Jianghu. Even if we miss the tears, we don't want to feel sorry for each other, but we are tired of complaining that we are old. 1 1, my world, countless reds, is full of sadness. Looking at the withered flowers, my heart hurts again and again.

Red roses have withered in the wind, leaving bright scars in the barren years. 12, I'm used to shopping. In the vast darkness, I let my thoughts wander and relax my time. Those missing are also convenient for me to look back and light up the years.

13, I think, at this moment, you may be sleeping with a dream curtain, enjoying the sweetness of flying flowers in your dream, but I just want to miss you lightly, put the stars in the north in the southern sky, and lament the half-curved moon for you in Quequeqing's poems. 14, perhaps, in this world, the meeting between people is originally a wonderful fate. At that moment, you can actually cross the Millennium and overcome the warmth of the world ... 15, depending on the edge of the years, watching the monsoon and reading the past, shaking off the vicissitudes of time.

Quietly pick up the floor, reach out your hands and look at your palms. Your name is still printed in the veins.

8. A good sentence and a good paragraph are taken from the winding lotus pond and the expected fallen leaves in the field. The leaves are high out of the water, like an elegant dancer's skirt. Layers of leaves are dotted with some white flowers, some of which bloom gracefully and some are in bud shyly; Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks. Below the leaves is flowing water, which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind.

Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique. Moonlight shines through the trees, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows, which are as steep as ghosts; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven; But light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played in the Vatican.

Zhu Ziqing Lotus Pond Moonlight

9. Excerpting a short and good sentence and a good paragraph is beautiful. 1. When my heart is taken away, my strength flows out of the opened gap, and the stretched body slowly folds up and leans against the wall. The shadow cast by the light is a long strip. I can't tell the shape apart. Is this also called blank space?

People are used to living in memories when all good things can't come back. People have a misunderstanding: they are afraid that their lover will not forget their first love, and a lot of strong consciousness will be placed on each other, so they must forget it!

3. It is indisputable that the world can't compete with it. Is the highest wisdom in my life! I finally believe it and build on it. So the eyes are far away, the heart is very quiet, and the gods are aurora. I laughed at it for being stupid. I really don't know that I am stupid!

If you can't stand the pain, you can't see happiness. Time is always a bystander, and all the processes and results need to be borne by yourself. I think the so-called loneliness is the person you face, whose emotions are not on the same frequency as yours.

The sunshine is warm and pleasant, and the soft spring breeze is full of fragrance. A person walking in the bright spring, walking in a mountain stream in on the boulevard, or stopping by a clear stream, enjoying the mottled sunshine passing through the treetops and shining gently on the stream.

6, ex-girlfriend, ex-boyfriend, is a scar in the hearts of men and women, unbearable to see, but lingering. The best way to fall in love with someone who has been talking for a long time is to cover up his or her past with your happy experience with him or her.

7. If I can't keep you, I will choose to love you well; If I can't accompany you, I will choose to cherish you more; If I cannot love you more, I will choose to cherish you more. We can't live without you. We will love each other forever. May we love each other to the end.

8. People are not perfect, and happiness is not 100%. The unhappiest people in this world are those who think too much.

9. Smile and silence are two effective weapons-smile can solve many problems and silence can avoid many problems. Eggs break food from the outside and life from the inside.

10, the person who knows you best will always be by your side, silently guarding you and not letting you suffer a little injustice. People who really love you don't say much about loving you, but do a lot of things that love you.

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