be bright in the eye
Indulge in the world of rain, hoping that the rain will wash away the dust of everything and gradually emerge as the primary color of our soul.
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When * * * cut the window candle, but talk about the late rain.
Bashan, West Window, rainy night, red candle and melodious music aroused my disappointment in the foreseeable future. Looking at the sad and beautiful poem at the bottom of the book, the cool rain stopped my thoughts. In the past, that kind of fervor, sincerity and loneliness were lost in the boundless rainy night outside the window, and all hopes were a silent ending. The plot of the story falls like a song, deposited on the rock of life, the bluebird spreads its wings, and the rain dreams fly. Listening to the rain ... reading the story of the past, like the smoke years in the dream. Orderly, what should come, what should go. Candlelight fireworks shine with evergreen indifference and lush past.
I hope to meet a girl like lilac.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in a long, long and lonely rain lane. In the rainy season in Jiangnan alley, whose eyes are lit by my lonely back, but whose scenery is blurred. Suddenly, I felt an indescribable tear. Mottled bluestone bears many people's years and stories, and ups and downs and historical vicissitudes will not be forgotten. I can't erase the memory on the bluestone. I walked through the rain lane with an oil-paper umbrella, leaving my rain poem behind.
I want to find a clear spring that overflows into a heart song. I lost myself in the rain and became a simple loner. When there are clouds, the clouds roll around; On a windless day, click a little and pick up a few lines of poetry.
Maybe what I recall is a tear of a mermaid, or what I miss is a hazy mist. Pick a young leaf in a rainy world, and it will be sunny spring between green shoots.
Bashan, West Window, rainy night, red candle and melodious music aroused my disappointment in the foreseeable future. Looking at the sad and beautiful poem at the bottom of the book, the cool rain stopped my thoughts. In the past, that kind of fervor, sincerity and loneliness were lost in the boundless rainy night outside the window, and all hopes were a silent ending. The plot of the story falls like a song, deposited on the rock of life, the bluebird spreads its wings, and the rain dreams fly. Listening to the rain ... reading the stories of the past, like a dream in the smoky years. Orderly, what should come, what should go. Candlelight fireworks shine with evergreen indifference and lush past.
I hope to meet a girl like lilac.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in a long, long and lonely rain lane. In the rainy season in Jiangnan alley, whose eyes are lit by my lonely back, but whose scenery is blurred. Suddenly, I felt an indescribable tear. Mottled bluestone bears many people's years and stories, and ups and downs and historical vicissitudes will not be forgotten. I can't erase the memory on the bluestone. I walked through the rain lane with an oil-paper umbrella, leaving my rain poem behind.
I want to find a clear spring that overflows into a heart song. I lost myself in the rain and became a simple loner. When there are clouds, the clouds roll around; On a windless day, click a little and pick up a few lines of poetry.
Maybe what I recall is a tear of a mermaid, or what I miss is a hazy mist. Pick a young leaf in a rainy world, and it will be sunny spring between green shoots.
Analysis of test questions: the topic is verbs, and the subject and object need to be supplemented to make them complete sentences to determine the material selection and the idea of the article. The article focuses on the "intoxicated object", that is, it is necessary to write the "intoxicated object" in detail with various rhetoric and details; The idea of the article can't just stay on the surface of intoxication, but go deep into the theme, write your own spiritual gains, and write about the changes in thoughts or actions after intoxication.
For example, I am intoxicated by my mother's exhortation, and the focus of my writing is her exhortation. The main idea of the article is that these exhortations have built a delicate and warm world of maternal love, and I am deeply intoxicated by it, not only because of the warmth of maternal love, but also because I firmly believe that I should shoulder my responsibilities. You can also write about the satisfaction and gains brought by inspirational events such as success and hard work; Immersion in a landscape, a cultural symbol and other natural and cultural things brings them new experiences and insights ... in general, the selection of materials is wider.