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April, talk about beautiful sentences
A beautiful sentence about April is as follows.
April is full of cherry blossoms, you are the wine of late spring, the moon that lingers in people’s souls. I am a willow facing the wind, full of green in the world.
You are the clouds in the morning of April, the soft wind blows at dusk, the stars twinkle inadvertently, and the fine raindrops are sprinkled in front of the flowers.
April is the cherry blossom season. I hope the sun is warm, the breeze is not dry, the time is not old, and both you and I are well.
At the end of the song, people wake up from their dreams. Where can I find the person in my dream again? Good things are brewing in April, everything is recovering, and everyone will get what they wish for.
April, who gives me all hope, be kind to me. Spring is beautiful, but spring is fleeting. April is finally warm and upbeat.
Time flies, dusk goes and morning comes. The hot sun rests on the unruly distant mountains, and the world tilts towards the day. April brings a lush spring branch and bids farewell to the remaining cold weather.
There will always be some unexpected warmth in life, and there will also be some entanglements of people in the situation. The best state is not afraid of the future and not thinking about the past. Hello April.
There is no need to be helpless or regretful about the past. Life has its ups and downs, but no matter what, we must live a good life. April, please be nice to me!
You also made wine from Songhua and cooked tea with spring water; but in the end, firewood, rice, oil and salt are all sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. Hello April.
In April, the wind blows, and the empty mountains condense with clouds. Looking far away at the green hills outside the building, the setting sun crowns the top of the building, the sun is boiling, and the cypress trees cover the side, showing its color: it is also like a drunken peerless dance, with pink-faced peach blossoms, drunken eyes and blurred eyes, and beautiful mouth spitting out fragrance.
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