2. What are your interests? Interest is thunder, interest is electricity, because of interest, we are willing to sacrifice the time of watching TV and playing poker; Also because of our interest, we dare to fight against rapids and climb dangerous peaks.
3. If you are a big tree, sprinkle a shade; If you are a grass, add a piece of spring; If you are a bee, brew a sweet; If you are an eagle, fight the Wan Li sky; Let's create brilliance together.
4. The clear streams become dirty and the green hills become mottled. I can't bear to look at those white papers full of stains.
5, without self-knowledge, its harm is endless; On the other hand, it can lead to success. Jiang Gan is clever, and Liu Chan laughs at himself. Don't they all harm themselves and the country? Zhuge Liang knows himself and himself, and Zhou Yu is full of confidence. Isn't it beneficial to the country and the people?
We must not be complacent as soon as we see our achievements. We should restrain our complacency and criticize our shortcomings from time to time, as if we had to wash our faces and sweep the floor every day to clean up and dust off.
7. Lei Feng has only lived in this world for 20 years, but in this short time, how rich, noble and glorious he has lived! In contrast to Lei Feng's thoughts, some people who only live for themselves are so pitiful, so insignificant and so meaningless.
If life is a beautiful music, then pain is an indispensable note.
If life is an endless sea, then frustration is one of the waves that suddenly turn up.
If life is a blue sky, then setbacks are white clouds floating in the sky.
9. Only the surging sea can make the beach smooth and soft; A calm lake must be surrounded by silt.
Only towering mountains can create lush forests; The low hills must be overgrown with weeds.
10. Be upright and straight. Yue Fei was a famous anti-gold star in Song Dynasty. He was loyal to the country and devoted himself to recovering lost land. Isn't his "Man Jiang Hong" sincere and intense? At the end of the Song Dynasty, Wen Tianxiang was unyielding and unyielding, and he died. Didn't he write Changhong's Song Zhengqi?
1 1. I am not a giant pine standing tall in the mountains, nor a bonsai bent in a small room, but a grass on the vast grassland, adding a touch of new green to the magnificent rivers and mountains; I am not a running river, nor a stagnant pool, but a glimpse.
12. Commitment is not a white cloud in the blue sky, it is carefree elegance.
Commitment is not a clean mountain, free and easy.
Commitment is like a pearl, its glory is the price of the pain and the glory of the clam.
Commitment is like a sword, its sharpness is the crystallization of steel polishing and the pursuit of steel.
13. Motherly love is a song of life: blame is the bass, care is the treble, and caring for missing is the main theme of motherly love.
Affection is a part of life: affection is the preface, friendship is the catalogue, love and hate and dreams are the themes of emotional stories.
Friendship is a song of life: sincerity is a word, trust is a song, and understanding and respect are the main theme of friendship.
Youth is a song of life: success is a word, struggle is a song, and never slackening is the main theme of youth.
Knowledge is a boat in the ocean: literature, history, science and engineering are paddles, emotional wisdom is sails, and teachers and students are children of knowledge.
The internet is a big meal for computers: the website is the main course, the mail is the dessert, and the virus hacker is the spice of the internet.
The image of the wave is the road of life: the peak is success, the trough is frustration, and the particle is the flash of the image of the wave.
The sea is the dictionary of water: the waves are the radicals, the sound of the waves is the phonetic sequence, and the fish, shrimp and seagull are the words of the sea.
14. A feather, a feather, may be too common, but together it is a peacock's color screen.
A grain of sand, a grain of sand, may be too small, but when piled up, it is the backbone of the mountain.
15. The wind walks across the water, leaving ripples; Camels walk through the desert, leaving deep footprints; Whistle pigeons fly across the sky, leaving a string of cheerful rhymes; Years pass through the Woods, leaving rings. Ah, my friend, when we walk through the stage of the times, what will we leave to the society?
Good words, sentences and paragraphs describing the campus.
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Campus buildings, classrooms, playgrounds and runways are quiet, noisy, clean, neat, happy, playing and doing exercises.
The playground track and field is green and quiet.
Vibrant, vibrant, full of spring scenery, full of sunshine, noisy books, lively and extraordinary, weeping willow tree-lined avenue.
You chase after me, laugh and laugh, the environment is elegant and fragrant, the scenery is charming, and you can work hard and thrive in groups of three or five.
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Our school is like a big garden, how beautiful and lovely it is. We thrive here.
When we entered the classroom, we saw thick fog rolling in the window. The classroom is like a big steamer.
Spring makes the earth look brand-new, gives all love to our school, gives us joy and hope, and urges us to make progress.
There are four charming seasons on campus: pink spring, lush summer, autumn with fragrant maple and chrysanthemum, and winter with green and white.
The past four dilapidated school buildings have disappeared, brand-new classrooms and conference rooms stand in barrier-like walls, and small and exquisite reception rooms guard the west side of the gate.
There is a diamond goldfish pond in the middle court of the school. There are many little red goldfish in it. They chased and frolicked in the clear water.
Good words, sentences and paragraphs describing mountains
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Mountains, mountains, strange mountains, barren hills, slopes, forests
There are many kinds of rocks in Yibiwan Mountain in Qian Shan. The mountains are bright and beautiful, the mountains are clear and clear, the mountains are high and the trees are luxuriant, and the valleys are green.
There are beautiful peaks on the summit, and nothing grows. The clouds are rolling and the peaks stand tall. Towering mountains stand in the Qianshan Wanling.
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The mountains exposed from the clouds are floating in clusters like islands.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth.
The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.
The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable.
The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.
Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night.
The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.
The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold.
The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.
At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting.
Good words, sentences and paragraphs describing autumn
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Autumn is crisp, autumn rain is continuous, autumn wind is bleak, autumn wind sends cool forest to dye the sky, high clouds are light, autumn clouds come in winter.
Chongyang climbs high, leaves wither, autumn grass withers, yellow osmanthus smells fragrant, autumn is like morning heat, and Mid-Autumn Festival enjoys the moon.
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The beauty of autumn is mature-it is not as shy as spring, so open in summer and so introverted in winter.
The beauty of autumn is rational-it is not as charming as spring, so hot in summer and so subtle in winter.
Autumn, harvest season, golden season-as lovely as spring, as enthusiastic as summer, as charming as winter.
The autumn sunshine is warm and quiet, the autumn wind in Dongxiang is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are elegant and melodious.
Good words, sentences and paragraphs describing mountains
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Mountains, mountains, strange mountains, barren hills, slopes, forests
There are many kinds of rocks in Yibiwan Mountain in Qian Shan. The mountains are bright and beautiful, the mountains are clear and clear, the mountains are high and the trees are luxuriant, and the valleys are green.
There are beautiful peaks on the summit, and nothing grows. The clouds are rolling and the peaks stand tall. Towering mountains stand in the Qianshan Wanling.
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The mountains exposed from the clouds are floating in clusters like islands.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth.
The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.
The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable.
The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.
Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night.
The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.
The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold.
The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.
At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting.
A good word, sentence, paragraph describing the tide
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Tide, wave, ebb tide, river tide, night tide, tidal sound.
Wind, tsunami, water, sky, waves, sea waves, rocks, waves, sea waves, rushing and rolling, thundering, roaring and boiling waves sound like a golden drum.
The waves fly like mountains, the teeth rush, the roar is like thunder, and the air is like drizzle.
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The tide, like a stormtrooper, screamed and shouted and rushed desperately to the beach.
The tide is several feet high and rushes in.
The crazy flood season is full of chilling horror and unfathomable mystery.
The tide like a giant thunder rolled like a horde on the ground, running downstream with shouts and screams.
The tide was fierce as a demon, and the churning foam lost its balance rhythm.
Crazy shooting stones, and at the same time, the golden bell is ringing, which is very rhythmic.
The spring tide has risen, like the sound of pines in my hometown, like the voice of a mother calling her daughter.
Dark green sea water, rolling up a wave higher than a wave of walls rushed over, fighting really like hammering at the enemy.
The tidal sound echoes the poetic rhyme of the sea, full of philosophy and enlightenment.
That artistic conception, like the strings lightly plucked by the spring breeze, is as gentle as the sunset glow.
The sound of beating the beach rhythmically at high tide or low tide is like a lullaby made by a loving mother patting her baby to sleep.
When the sea ebbed, it turned back as if it had lost the battle.
1, remember what should be remembered and forget what should be forgotten. Change what can be changed and accept what cannot be changed.
2. Complaining is God's greatest offering from human beings and the most sincere part of human prayer.
3. If the enemy makes you angry, it means that you are not sure to win him; If a friend makes you angry, you still care about his friendship.
Love begins with a smile. Now, happiness can be extended. Until, with the decay of the body and die. But it will last forever because of each other's souls.
Love begins with a smile. Extend in joy. Gone with the decay of the body. However, it will always exist as our soul.
5. Face the sun, so there will be no shadow.
6, the wound is a shame given by others, is the illusion of their own persistence.
Full of energy and sunshine.
Absorb nutrients like a sponge.
The civilization of youth is also a struggling civilization, struggling with the situation, times and experiences. Therefore, young people are the king of life, the spring of life and the glory of life.
Learn to substitute in life, learn to give up in substitution, and enjoy giving up in giving up! ! !
The civilization of youth is also a struggling civilization, struggling with the situation, times and experiences.
Only by grasping the present can we gallop in the storm of tomorrow. Only by grasping the present can we enrich the illusory tomorrow. Only by grasping the present can we create tomorrow's glory!
Time is like a ruler, which can measure the progress of the strugglers. Time is like a balance, it can weigh the weight of the results of the strugglers; Time is like a whip, which can spur us to catch up with the goal of life. Time is like a war drum, which can inspire us to speed up our progress.
Time is like a good doctor, it can help us heal a bleeding heart. Time is like a universal comforter, which can enlighten us to forget the pain of life. Time, like a persuasive wise man, can guide scholars to build a building of knowledge. Time is like a painter who has become a fly. He will help the diligent to paint a brilliant tomorrow.
Time is like a kaleidoscope, which shows us everything in the world. Time is like a touchstone, which can help us distinguish truth, goodness, beauty from falsehood and ugliness. Time is like a textbook, which can help us understand all the vicissitudes of life. Time is like a treasure chest, which will make us fully realize the happiness of life.
No rouge can smear time, no clothes can hide the soul, and no set of ancient books can decorate emptiness.
Time can destroy everything in the world, turn the strongest castle into a historical relic, turn human idols and authority into ashes, turn heroes' swords into children's playthings, and turn mountains covered with big forests into boundless oceans covered with coral bushes. However, time can also make everything happen. It can turn the cave where the ape-man lives into a magnificent high-rise building, turn a once dilapidated village into a prosperous city, and also turn an ignorant child into a scholar who has extensive knowledge and strong memory, and unfold a vast starry sky of wisdom in his heart.
7. Youth is silent, but full of vitality. Flowers are silent, but they are fragrant. The spring rain is silent, but it moistens the earth.
/kloc-a girl of 0/5 years old is like a staff, showing the ups and downs of life; Score the ingenuity of life; Draw your own sky. The fifteen-year-old sky is full of tenderness in spring and lofty sentiments in summer. The sky at the age of fifteen is a bunch of flowers and sunshine. The sky of fifteen is a sky of joy and laughter.
Wild lily in the valley
I am a wild lily in the valley.
Open it lightly and enjoy yourself.
Never walked out of this valley.
I don't know what it's like outside Taoyuan.
I am willing to keep this loneliness.
The heart wants nothing, and it is beautiful and peaceful.
Suddenly one day,
This valley is very lively.
People are chanting.
Picking chrysanthemums in Dongli
I stared at the peaks in the south.
Plant a big peony beside me.
Rich, proud and elegant.
My heart is pounding.
Peony told me
It's in a very modern city
I had a good time.
But the noise and secularity make it flustered.
So I found heaven.
It wants to enjoy life here.
I'm sorry to hear it.
Why didn't I think about the world?
The boring life of peony is my yearning now.
Being born in this empty valley didn't let me down.
If peony hadn't come.
Then my heart will never waver.
The sky overhead is cloudy and sunny.
But clouds come and go.
I can only have a look.
If someone moves me out of the valley,
That really realized my dream.
I want to see the world.
I didn't play this game for nothing.
Xanadu is a place that has experienced prosperity and thirst.
Walking out of the valley is the wish of the lonely wild lily.
This is a state of washing away lead.
Pursuing prosperity is an ideal.
I am a wild lily in the valley.
Beautiful but lonely and desolate.
2006.6. 13
Wild Lily in the Valley (2)
I am a wild lily in the valley.
Slightly open
But it's just quiet beauty.
That night.
I can't sleep anymore.
The fresh air in the valley
Makes me feel bored.
I woke up the sleeping peony.
Ask if you can take me outside for a blow.
Peony agreed to my request.
Someone will move me out of the valley tomorrow.
Send me to the park to enjoy flowers.
I'm a little drunk with joy.
Dress up and forget your proud beauty.
Finally ushered in the glory of the sunrise.
My eyes have seen through the autumn water.
The scenery along the way is beautiful.
My heart is sour.
How can there be such a prosperous city?
Life can be so perfect.
My tears have been flowing.
A fragile heart was stabbed to pieces.
Never appreciate such scenery.
My arrogance is also narcissism.
This world can give me nutrition.
Why do you want to open your heart alone?
Flowers came to the meeting place one after another.
Far apart, get together.
Singing and dancing, birds and flowers.
Elegant, noble and gorgeous
I was watched carefully, too.
Praise me for my incomparable beauty
But I feel jealous eyes
Stabbed me like a steel needle.
I've always been cold.
I got hurt today.
Maybe I really shouldn't have come
I'm not used to this scene.
I don't want to compete with anyone.
I didn't expect unprovoked harm.
Why can't you be kind to others?
Is it that dirty under the beautiful appearance?
Ended this stupid wish.
I gently put down my harvest bag.
There is bitterness, beauty and strength here.
Enriched my empty mind.
Let me be more indifferent and sublime.
Willing to be lonely and peaceful.
I am a wild lily in the valley.
Stay away from worldly disputes
Fresh and refreshing
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long and lonely Wuyi Lane, hoping to find your free and elegant back.
Rocking the awning boat and wandering alone in Qinhuai River, I hope to read your gentle and deep eyes.
Tasting "Biluochun", sitting alone in the elegant and quiet scattered flower building, I hope to see your heroic posture.
Playing Guangling San, singing alone in the rain, perfume and rain pavilion, hoping to hear your passionate heart music.
Drinking my daughter's red, wandering alone among the drooping clouds, I hope to hold your long sleeves fluttering lightly.
Caressing jade ruyi, wandering alone on the glittering green stone bridge, hoping to catch up with your hesitant steps.
I've always wanted to be with you, Xun Mei after the snow, visiting chrysanthemums before the frost; Protect the orchid in the rain and listen to the bamboo outside the wind.
I've always wanted to be with you, listening to the rain in an empty mountain, sitting around the stove on a cold night, drinking a glass of wine and sending a poem.
I've always wanted to be with you, a white horse walking slowly, accompanied by poetry and wine, A Zheng and a sword, the legendary swordsman.
I've always wanted to be with you, let out the bright moon, sing wine, sit in red candles and see all the green hills.
I've always wanted to be with you, to fight against the sword, to swim with my arms, to dance with my heart and to read a lot.
I've always wanted to be with you, climb high and overlook, seek seclusion and walk through the misty rain and the world of mortals.
Tonight, you are drunk, listening to the midnight bell; Tonight, I recline and meditate on the rustling long sleeves.
In the Ming dynasty, you were in high spirits; In the Ming Dynasty, my tea added fragrance and touched mountains and rivers.
Tonight, you are boating on the blue lake, laughing and talking about the eternal articles; Tonight, I took photos and sang among the flowers.
In the Ming dynasty, you were arrogant about the cool breeze and bright moon; In the Ming Dynasty, I stood in a place of smiles and apricot blossoms and spring rain.