Touching, sincere and true. -Fang Bao, essayist in Qing Dynasty
Words full of love will move people. -Yuan Hongdao, a writer in the Ming Dynasty, made a touching remark.
If you can't be touching, you must be sincere. -Zhu, philosopher, educator and poet in the Southern Song Dynasty.
It is better to crush people with affection than with strength. -Zhang Jun
Love animals, so the poem is touching enough. -Xu Zhenqing, a writer in the Ming Dynasty.
Greetings don't have to be discreet, but they must be sincere and touching. -Famous sayings about moving.
Warm currents that touch human kindness can heal the wounds of mind and body. -Russian playwright Rozov
As a touching force, the beauty of language comes from the accuracy, clarity and beauty of words. -Gorky, writer of the former Soviet Union
A just war can arouse the sacred power of love in a noble country, which has been confirmed by countless touching examples. -Treitschke
The mass entertainment in the 1990s was a touching event, and people all over the country cried along with it. It's easy to cry on TV now, but nothing is touching. -touching words of contemporary writer Wang Shuo
Perhaps everyone has not noticed that the beautiful fairy tales, kind legends and touching stories we have heard all have the same beginning: a long time ago. -China's post-80s writer and best-selling novelist Jing M.Guo has the most novels.
Spreading beauty and harvesting happiness is a kind of mood, and appearance is a kind of power that allows others to appreciate beautiful yoga when examining beauty-adjustment, cultivation and transcendence.
Be a man, you must stand up to lies, perfunctory, cheating, forget your promises, let go of everything, and finally cover up your tears with laughter. Remember, the more you hold back your tears, the more you will become a good medicine for happiness.
Dreaming is just a kind of intelligence, and realizing dreams is a kind of ability.
Why is it so painful to forget someone? Time will make you forget. If time can't make you forget people you shouldn't remember, what's the point of our lost years?
Every fork has no real good or bad choice. As long as you regard life as your unique creation, if you make different choices, you won't look back often.
I thought so when it happened. Everything happened just to enrich your life experience.
Love is a world of two people, there is no room for one more person, and there is no seat for love.
As long as your heart is quiet and happy, there is a paradise on earth, right in front of your eyes and in your heart. Narrow-minded people will never see heaven.
Compassion for the weak is a virtue, a realm and a harmonious mental health. Only when people are healthy can they have more temperament, popularity, career accomplishment and self-cultivation.
People should learn to be grateful to those who have hurt me, loved me and loved me.
Maybe life will not show me its smile forever, but I will learn to face life with a smile every day.
2. Cherish the touching stories and beautiful sentences of people in front of you and abandon the present. We also cherish old ideas and pity people in front of us. Might as well pity the person in front of you. Some people miss a lifetime, some people miss a lifetime, and some people lose it and disappear forever. Bloom has to fold straight, and we don't want to fold branches without spending. Even if our hearts have flown away in the next second, we can proudly say: I have no regrets! What you waste today is the tomorrow that people who died yesterday expect. What you hate now is the past you can't go back to in the future. After this Gong Wei village, there is no wheat shop.
3. Who has classic and touching sentences and stories? 1. I thought this bird couldn't fly over the sea because it didn't have the courage to fly over the sea. Ten years later, I found that it was not the birds that could not fly, but the other side of the sea, and I didn't wait ... 2. On the day you left, I decided not to shed tears, covering my eyes against the wind and trying not to blink ... 3. Thank you for your ruthlessness, which made me learn to give up. The fire embraced the wood, and the wood smiled and turned to ashes! The fire cried! Tears put out themselves ... when wood falls in love with fire, it is doomed to be burned ... 6. Only when tears flow down, do you know that separation is another kind of understanding.
7. I really love you. I closed my eyes and thought I could forget, but the tears I shed didn't deceive me ... 8. On the way home, I cried and my tears collapsed again. I can't help but leave like this, and I dare not be proud and extravagant anymore. What else can I say? What else can I do? I hope you can hear me, because I love you and let you go ... 9. Don't say love easily, as promised! 10. mine is mine after all. I will always be a passer-by You never loved me. Nothing is destined to happen between you and me. No matter how I cross, no matter how much I want to be close to you, you will still leave me. I miss you so much. I miss you so much. I really want to see you. 1 1.
Who can feel the pain inside me? 12. After breaking up, we can't be friends because we hurt each other. We can't be enemies. Because we loved each other deeply, we became the most familiar strangers 13. Some people meet like meteors. In an instant, generate had an enviable spark, but it was destined to pass by in a hurry. 5438+04. Learn to let go, your happiness needs to be realized by yourself.
15. I can feel your heartache, and you have unspeakable helplessness. But you act like you don't care, and the more you do, the worse I feel. Sometimes, I just hide for love. What I can't hide is the shadow, the silent feelings.
17. Love is precious until it is lost, and many people don't know how to cherish it. In fact, the most familiar is the most precious. 18. Sometimes, love is also a kind of injury. Cruel people choose to hurt others, and kind people choose to hurt themselves. 19. You left with all my love. I really want to say "I love you" to you again 20. The air soaked by rain is tired and sad, and the fairy tales in memory have slowly melted. 2 1. Since I love you, why don't you say it? Some things have been lost, and now I can't come back! 22. Falling in love is a feeling. When this feeling is gone, I am still forcing myself. This is called responsibility! Breaking up is courage! When this courage is gone, I am still encouraging myself. This is called tragic! -23. Life is endless and lonely. Loneliness is the eternal theme of love. I am alone with my shadow. It said it had something to say to me. It says it misses you very much. It turns out that my shadow and I are thinking about you. 24. A tragedy has just been staged on the other side of perfection. All the blood and tears gave birth to new buds in the withered thorns. It will experience seven thunderstorms, and then blossom in humid air ... It is willing to make fishermen smile with its own life ... 26. I like to leave my mark on you, but I never remember that you never belonged to me ... If I don't like you anymore, will my life be as decadent as before ... I don't want to live that life again, so please at least like me before I give up on you ... 27. Fact. 28. You treat me like a kite, either let me go or take me home. Don't bind me with an invisible emotion, which makes my heart ache. 29. It was snowing outside the window, making a cup of coffee, and I didn't know I was thinking of you until it was cold.
How can you understand my expectations! 30. The first time I cried because you weren't there, the first time I smiled because I met you, and the first time I laughed because I couldn't have you! 3 1. Time is like a river. The left bank is an unforgettable memory, and the right bank is a youthful time worth grasping. Flowing quickly in the middle, it is a faint youth sadness. There are many beautiful things in the world, but not many really belong to you.
Watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, the honor and disgrace are not surprised. Looking up at the sky, I have no intention of staying, and I have no intention of staying. In this tangled secular world, it is also a realm to learn to treat everything around you with a normal heart.
32. Our life is so helpless that we can't change it or change it. To make matters worse, we have lost the idea of changing it ... 33. Looking at the fallen flowers in full bloom in front of the court, we are not surprised by honor or disgrace, looking up at the sky and have no intention of staying. In this chaotic secular world, it is also a realm to learn to treat everything around you with a normal heart.
35. The most regrettable thing in life is to give up what you shouldn't give up easily and stubbornly insist on what you shouldn't insist on ... 36. A simple and quiet life is actually not happy, so I only embrace the present, and the lasting feeling is not happy at all, so I only believe in the present. 37. Some losses are doomed, and some predestinations will never bear fruit. Love a person does not necessarily have. If you have someone, you must love her well ... 38. My heart is dead, my tears are dry, and I can't bear to look back. I wake up from my dream, I can't feel my feelings, and I can't shake the past. It is also empty and real, and you also have a love-hate relationship, and the leaves fall silently and hurt yourself. The only way is to find it, it is lonely and painful; Helpless, forbearing, forbearing; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. 39. Nothing in the world is eternal. If it flows, it flows away; If it exists, it will dry up; If it grows, it will wither slowly.
40. The pain of being a woman: When she has a physical relationship with the man she loves, she will naturally regard this relationship as an eternity, but men are different. They may only think that this is another interpretation of lifestyle. Just like the book says: between men and women, keep a simple relationship first, and then make a commitment to get married, otherwise, really.
4. A touching story and a poem about maternal love. On the way to Turkey, the bus passed by the place where the 1999 earthquake occurred. The tour guide told a touching and sad story, which happened the day after the earthquake ... After the earthquake, many houses collapsed and rescuers from all over the world kept searching for possible survivors.
Two days later, they saw a mother supporting the surrounding stones in the ruins, with a safe space in the middle, while her 7-year-old daughter was lying in the safe space supported by her hands. The rescuers were frightened. They tried to move the surrounding rocks, hoping to rescue the mother and daughter as soon as possible.
But there are too many stones and they are too heavy. They will never reach them soon. Media reporters came here to take pictures, rescuers were crying and digging, and hard-working mothers were holding on and waiting ... Looking at the pictures on TV and newspapers, Turks were so sad that they shed tears.
More people put down their work and devoted themselves to the rescue operation. The rescue operation lasted from day to night. Finally, a tall rescuer reached out and pulled the little girl out, but … she had been dead for a long time.
Mother asked eagerly, "Is my daughter still alive?" Thinking that her daughter is still alive is the only reason and hope for her to endure for two days. The rescuer finally couldn't stand it. He was in tears: "Yes, she is still alive. Now we have to take her to the hospital for emergency treatment, and then we have to send you! " "He knew that if the mother heard that her daughter was dead, she would lose the will to survive and put down the earth and stone to crush her, so she lied to her.
Mother smiled wearily. Later, she was rescued and sent to the hospital. Her hands were once stiff and unable to bend. The next day, many Turkish newspapers had pictures of her hands on the ground, with the title: "This is maternal love".
The tour guide said, "I am not easy to get emotional, but I cried when I saw this report." Every time I take a group through here, I tell this story. "
In fact, not only did he cry, but we also cried in the car.
5. What are the most touching sentences that say I can't do it, so I will do it? Say I can do it, and I will do it faster and more! If you don't sow in time in spring, you will get nothing in autumn; If you don't harvest in time in autumn, you will be hungry and cold in winter.
Living in hope, every day is new; Living in extravagant hopes, every day is empty; Living in disappointment, every day is bitter. Luck only favors people with keen eyes, wisdom only favors people who are thirsty for knowledge and willing to think, success only favors people who are hardworking and enterprising, and health only favors optimistic people.
Remember the help of others, learn from their criticism, sympathize with their misfortune and cheer for their success. You can complain about your dissatisfaction with life, but you can't complain; Dissatisfaction with friends can be criticized, but not condescending; You can blame yourself if you are not satisfied with yourself, but you can't give up on yourself.
The most beautiful scenery in the world is not a garden, but a bright smile; The most touching story in this world is not love, but a feat of self-sacrifice; The most dazzling thing in this world is not jewelry, but wisdom and truth; The most valuable thing in this world is not gold, but conscience and kindness. Good health is a three-point natural seven-point exercise; A good mind has three points of IQ and seven points of learning. A good habit is three points restraint and seven points self-discipline.
Life can be ordinary, but life can never be ordinary; Life can be dull, but career will never be dull. Follow your feelings and call it a walk in life; Follow the crowd and call life fair; Comply with the general trend and call life a step; Pursuing ideals is called pursuing life.
Without ideal, there is no pursuit, without courage, there is no action, without exploration, there is no new knowledge, and there is no miracle without coup.
6. What are the moving stories behind the sentences of ancient poetry? One rainy night, I sent a note to a friend in the north, asking you to return, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. This is Li Shangyin's famous quatrain.
It is said that the poet wrote a letter to his wife in Chang 'an on a rainy night in Bashu. Actually,
His expectation that "when * * * cuts the candle in the west window, he talks to the rain at dusk" will never come. Because a few months ago, she died alone in Chang 'an.
You know the answer. How do you feel about rereading this poem? Li Shangyin's wife Wang is the daughter of Wang Maoyuan.
We don't know the influence of this love on politics. We only know that Li Shangyin betrayed Hu Ling and his son, who owed him a lot, and then married Wang. Put it mildly.
He traded his past for this woman. Utilitarian, this used to be his only maintenance.
He loves her very much anyway. Then, the man in the poem disappeared from the world forever.
He also wrote about his deep desire in the long night when he knew nothing. At the beginning, Uncle Shen Shilian and steve chen spoiled the lotus flowers, rainbows, apples and clouds and had a great time.
Every time I get a solution, I teach my children grass. The three of us drank wine, listened and laughed.
You have been spoiled by illness, and even your uncle has died in the next world. The drunken sentence of the past spread to the world with two singers and winemakers. There are many stories spread through post bars, and there are many stories.
In July, he was made into a master. Chasing only those who used to drink, or the spine has grown, or the disease is not flat.
This paper examines the things recorded in his articles, such as fantasy, electricity and the dust of yesterday's dream, but they can hide the volume, feel the change of time and lament the unreal boundary. -The preface to "Mountain Ci" is Huaihai, Mountain, and ancient people are also sad.
Its light language is full of flavor, and its light language is good. -Feng Xu "On Song An Ci" Yan Xiaoshan has a good father.
Yan Xiaoshan's father, Yan Shu, is a minister and is famous all over the world. A "Zhu Yu Ci" is fresh and beautiful, admired by the world, and its career is outrageous. There are few negative comments on this man in the history books.
Yan Xiaoshan, however, only served as "the supervisor of the battalion commander's office in Xutian Town". Huang Tingjian said that he is "an official, but he can't stay at the door of a noble. That's a fool.
The thesis is self-contained, and it is a delusion to refuse to write new Jinshi language. I spent millions, and my family was cold and hungry. I looked like a boy. This is another illusion.
It is an illusion for a person to lose everything, not to hate, to trust others, and finally not to doubt that he has deceived himself. "Dad doesn't come, he is talented, he doesn't join the WTO, he has money to spend on others, and there are more people who are sold by others to give money.
But the hill just passively replied, "I'm still sorry for the public. Spitting it out in anger is a slap in the face." Typical literati, aloof and arrogant, unwilling to walk with the world.
Therefore, Xiao Shan and his friends linger in their own peach blossom garden every night. Lian, Hong, Ping and Yun are four geisha from a friend's house.
Lotus, Hong, Ping and Yun are poets, concubines, friends and disciples, poems on clothes, words in wine, drunken shirts, fragrant nostalgia, a dream platform for escaping from the world and a paradise for painstaking efforts. However, since ancient times, life has been in jeopardy.
Yan Shu died, your pet died, Uncle Lian died, and Lian Hongping died. Since then, rhyme has appeared in every poem of his.
This is the most popular song in the mountains. The balcony behind Linjiang Fairy Dream is locked high, and the meaning of drunkenness is not in the wine curtain. When hatred came last spring.
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se.
Acacia is written on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
Partridges start the world and go hand in hand. About the blue boat on the apple leaf.
When you come to Pukou, the river is full of buildings. Bloom is silent, and water flows in vain.
Competing for flowers every year. In the Ming Dynasty, if the west wind spread eastward, Zhu Yan would not be able to stand autumn.
Partridge, sky, plum, new makeup, laurel leaf eyebrow. The charm of Xiaolian gives birth to Yaochi.
Clouds sing with green water, and snow dances around red gauze. It is easier to get hurt than to be late.
Cherish the lack of HongLing's poems. Pedestrians will disappear, and Zhu Hanxing Bridge is still in its infancy.
Partridges twist incense notes with their hands. Who wants to inherit?
I came back to lie alone at night and met as drunk as a fiddler in my dream. Flowers are easy to fall, but the moon is hard to round.
Only flowers and the moon should be like a happy fate. Qin Zheng was in a good mood, and tried to write the slave sound into an old string.
Partridge, the title is broken, and the incense note is small and red. Poetry often sends old encounters.
Snow hangs on the wine noodles in the west building, and the spring shirt in Nanyuan is cool. There are endless flowers and endless willows.
Don't come for fun. Who asked which peak of Wushan Yun Xin was in?
Qingping Lianle is in full bloom. Autumn sounds turn all night.
Fragments of green and red incense were broken. Dragons are westerly winds.
Mochow lives by the river. Picking lotus leaves every year worries me.
Who cares if the water fades? Last night, the moon sailed on the blue boat. Meditation on qingping music.
It doesn't matter how much Chrysanthemums bloom in autumn and have little taste.
Doing nothing but drawing a blue wind. Dream clouds are hard to find.
Cool and dark into the fragrant lapel. I still hate that yard, as shallow as last month.
Subtract the word Yu Lanting and send it later. Like a dream in front of a green window.
Fine print, go home. It happened to be a red light last night.
Good times are easy to pass. Half-mirror-flying spring is about to dawn.
The past is unforgettable. High-rise buildings in the sunset.
Partridge drunk, pat the spring shirt and cherish the old fragrance. The separation and hatred of heaven tormented my sparse distribution.
On the road, the annual autumn grass pushes Chinese and Japanese architecture to the sunset. The top of a building; Deng Wang Lou; Far away, boundless water.
Where are the people who want to get back on the road? Acacia words are not censored, so why bother to write them on letters? It takes a thousand lines of tears.
A hundred years old is like a stream, rich and cold. Good things are always short-lived.
Looking at the vicissitudes of the world, we can only "hide the volume, feel the changes of time and lament the lack of reality." Sighing is easy to disperse in the end, and it is long-term. Don't let it hurt your face.
7. Do you know the touching stories behind the most classic ancient poems? Some of Miao Yan's poems are eloquent and moving ... However, behind this beautiful poem, there is a sad experience.
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When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
This is Li Shangyin's famous quatrain. It is said that the poet wrote a letter to his wife in Chang 'an on a rainy night in Bashu. Li Shangyin's wife Wang is the daughter of Wang Maoyuan.
We don't know the influence of this love on politics. We only know that Li Shangyin betrayed Hu Ling and his son, who owed him a lot, and then married Wang. Put it mildly. He traded his past for this woman. Utilitarian, this used to be his only maintenance.
He loves her very much anyway. Moreover, his expectation of "when * * * cuts the candle at the west window, but talks about the rain at night" will never come. Because a few months ago, Wang died alone in Chang 'an.
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If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.
It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan language stops midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain.
More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.
This poem, written by Nalan Xingde to comfort a lovelorn friend, comes from "Magnolia as an Antique Word". At first, they had an affair. Later, the woman was forced to marry someone else under some pressure, and the man couldn't accept it. So the author comforted his friend to accept the reality and quoted classics to explain that emotional things have been like this since ancient times, so we should think more. … ..
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The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; In the dead of night, the water from the water clock has been dripping.
Who saw the solo dance, like a wild goose in the sky.
At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings.
It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal.
In the eighth year of Yuan You, Su Shi was demoted to Huizhou.
There is a sixteen-year-old woman named Chaochao in Wenzhou Prison in Huizhou who worships Su Shi very much. Others are reluctant to propose, saying that they just want to marry Su Like Shi Xue. After Su Shi went to Huizhou, she went to Su Shi's window every night to listen to his recitation and lyrics.
During Su Shi's stay in Huizhou, they hit it off at first sight. Three years later, Su Shi was demoted to Hainan again for his work. Before he left, he thought that he might never return to Huizhou again in his life, so he discussed with Wen Dujian to arrange Chaochao to marry his good friend Wang Gongzi, but Chaochao strongly disagreed.
After Su Shi left, he went beyond tea and rice, and soon died of depression. According to her last wish, her family buried her next to a sand dune under Baihefeng, with the grave facing Hainan. A few years later, Su Shi was pardoned and immediately went to Huizhou, only to get the news that Chao Chao was dead.
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The prince's children rushed back, and the beautiful woman was wet with tears.
Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.
During Yuanhe years, Cui Jiao lived in her aunt's house because of poverty.
There is a maid in my aunt's house, who is beautiful and proficient in melody. Some time later, Cui Jiao and her maid fell in love. But for family reasons, my aunt sold her maid to a local official. The officer liked the maid very much and gave her 400,000 yuan.
Cui Jiao has been fascinated by her and often wanders around the CEO's residence. On the Cold Food Festival, the maid went out and the former lovers finally met. When they were leaving, Cui Jiao wrote a poem "Give a Maid".
There are many, limited to words, for reference.