▲ You are like a soft cloud floating around in front of my eyes, and your beautiful and elegant face is rippling with a beautiful smile like spring. In your big bright eyes, I can always capture your serenity, your enthusiasm, your intelligence and your sensitivity.
▲ Actually, the first time I saw you was in a photo. In the photo, you are holding your chin and staring thoughtfully. That tenderness, that beauty, that charm, let me unforgettable for a long time.
▲ Waterfall-like long hair, elegant dress, standard oval face, smart almond eyes, that kind of steady and dignified temperament, even naughty people will be cautious when they see you.
▲ Far away, I look at your back. Your black hair tied behind your head with a big red ribbon is like a waterfall pouring down from a mountain stream at the foot of a quiet mountain.
▲ You skipped in. A red coat with a tight belt looks so light and vigorous, just like a red cloud floating in the sky.
▲ The way you smile is the most touching. Two thin lips are smiling, long eyes are smiling, and the two dimples on your cheek are also smiling.
▲ In all fairness, although you are far from the image of "clever smile and beautiful eyes", your skin is fair, your figure is slim, your facial features are correct, your appearance is delicate, and you feel like "clear water leaves hibiscus". The moment I first touched you, I strongly felt that you exuded a wonderful gentle atmosphere.
▲ Spring flowers and autumn moon are a scene sung by poets, but I feel very ordinary about it. Only your smile embedded with pear vortex is the most beautiful idol in my eyes.
▲ How can green willow silk compare with your hair? How can green ripples compare with your eyes; Sometimes, I stare at your Zhang Yuzhao at the bedside and feel that the whole world is immersed in beautiful spring scenery forever.
▲ You are a bit like the moon and twinkling stars in the sky. Unfortunately, I'm not a poet. Otherwise, you will write 10,000 poems to describe your beauty.
▲ You are an ivory carved goddess, generous, dignified, gentle and quiet, which makes men deeply admire you.
▲ The orange suit is naturally open, revealing red and white sweaters and lake blue tights, which set off slender legs, which are both sloppy and beautiful. Your costume is a success!
▲ When the wind blows your hair dry, I am simply fascinated: in the shiny shawl soft hair, in the faint eyebrows, in the clear eyes like water … You are so beautiful!
▲ Although you are slender and petite, you speak softly, but you are very powerful. This is a real spiritual beauty!
▲ Your elegant manners, charming and pretty face, charming and decent manners and elegant and generous speech made me sit up and take notice from the beginning.
▲ You walked into the living room from the outside with a bunch of laughter, wearing a red sweatshirt, relaxed and casual. It is so beautiful, so passionate, so simple. An unspeakable love suddenly rose in my heart.
▲ You are a butterfly among flowers and a bud among lilies. No matter what clothes you wear, you are always so dignified and beautiful.
▲ You are wearing a purple cheongsam. Seen from a distance, it flies like a small butterfly. The color is nice and soft.
▲ Only lotus can be worthy of your holiness, and you can be worthy of your ice and moon.
▲ In the stream of people, I found you at a glance. I dare not say that you are the most beautiful among them, but I dare say that you are the best among them. Handsome figure, elegant and charming manner, especially raven hair, have an indescribable charm.
I don't know how to express the strongest and deepest impression you left in my heart. Is it your plump and tall figure? Fair skin? Dark and deep eyes? Small and rosy lips? But there is still an indescribable and elusive instrument that stirs my heart.
▲ You come to me slowly: brown-green spring shirt, white lace lapel; Dark green pants, two pants like knives; Milky white high heels ... Ah, Jane is really an elegant and sad statue!
▲ Your melon face is so white, a pair of curved eyebrows are so slender; A pair of watery eyes, so bright.
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2. The girl's signature is beautiful and poetic. 1. Love the fleeting time and meet each other warmly. You are the most beautiful encounter in my life. Even if there are many beautiful women in the world, I only love you. The years are quiet, and I like to spread out a blank sheet of paper in a shallow time and write down your heart. The encounter between the world of mortals and you ruined my lifelong love, and the memory in my palm is full of the fragrance of my first encounter.
Four years have passed, and life is long. Inch by inch, it seems that it is the heart of a teenager. Cangshan night is far away, and the evening wind is sad, blowing away the bitterness. The gathering and dispersion are impermanent, and the world is all the way. Jiang Nanyu, the wind blows all over Changchuan. Lu' an Biwa has a faint smoke, plum blossoms are fragrant and moist, and it is raining.
3. Open the fence of memory, take a pot of the past and sit opposite the fleeting time. How deep love is, how painful the heart is. Unfortunately, I can't touch it, nourishing sadness in the wind waving sleeves. Twist a wisp of pure fragrance and put on three thousand green fibers. Memories of the past are simple and elegant. Studying a pool of ink, planting it in the eyebrows, meeting like a dream, has always been full of piety.
My heart is stained with dust, and I miss you. Zhan Yan smiled and looked at my forehead. You said: You are a buttonwood tree that grows quietly in a strange place. You have been waiting for me to make a big heart, and it is fragrant in every gap of my life. I said: I like the taste of tung flowers, and the faint sweetness contains my full attachment since childhood.
No matter the pain or happiness now, the happiness or sadness once will be remembered occasionally. This feeling is called memory. Memories are always poor, and written records are full of space for daydreaming. Even if there are too many flaws, everything will be beautiful under clean words.
6. Who turns his hair into white hair for whom, and who consumes his youth into flowers for whom. Who made who laugh, who made who cry, who held whose hand, who married who? It doesn't matter who is who, whether you know the answer or not, don't try to be yourself!
7. Who painted the land for whom, lost the eyes of appreciation. Only with your bright eyes and clear heart can you find the bright road and see the dawn at hand; Look at the scenery around you with appreciation, pick up those precious things and make your heart flexible.
8. A prosperous idea and a gray idea; The difference between thoughts becomes joy, everywhere is prosperous and everywhere is brilliant; I miss you inch by inch when I think about it. The world is not awake, the flowers are not defeated, the vines are not withered, and the stones are not rotten. I once took peach blossoms as my alliance and hay as my crown, and promised you a stone. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely meet you. Love each other. Stay together. Accompany. acne miliaris
9. Youth is a long-winded dress, full of curiosity, fresh and bright, and never fades. Youth is a winding river. We run along the river and step on the riverbank that will leave footprints, leaving deep and shallow footprints, beautiful or lonely. In running, we yearn for and recall. We cried, laughed and hurt, and finally realized that many things were doomed to tears after stepping on countless footprints.
10. The balcony is locked high after the dream, and the curtains are lowered after the dream. When hate came last spring, the fallen petal became independent, and Swift Qi Fei. I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se. Pipa string says acacia, when the bright moon was there, it once returned to colorful clouds. Anywhere in the pond, the water is fragrant, the silt is muddy, and I am fragrant.
1 1. Fireworks fly like a dream. At that time, there was a misty rain on the stationery of the years, which was wet, just like some distant past. On the day when I first arrived in Wuzhen, it was misty and rainy. I held up an oil-paper umbrella with pen and ink and wandered around the bluestone pavement, stopping to find a touching town story.
3. The more sentences describing women's poems, the better. The more anxious ~ ~ ~ the two bends seem to be frowning, the eyebrows seem to be happy, and the eyes are full of sorrow.
Tears a little, breath slightly. When you are free, it shines like a beautiful flower on the water, and when you act, it looks like a weak willow tree.
The heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west. Take care of the city first, then the country. If porcelain lips are beautiful, cherry blossoms are bright, teeth are bright, smiles are clever, eyes are beautiful, willow slender waist is too long and restoration is too short; Zhu Shi is too red and too pink.
Willow eyebrows, almond eyes, cherry small mouth, willow waist, pen holder, loud voice. When the powder is fragrant, it is weak and lonely. Looking back and smiling, it is charming and moving, and the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace have faded into nothingness.
I was full of Dan gas, but my eyebrows were not drawn, so I stopped swinging and got up to adjust my slender hands. Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe.
Seeing someone coming, socks shoveled away Jin Chai and left in shame. Looking back at the door, Wen Qingmei.
The so-called beauty should take flowers as the appearance, birds as the sound, the moon as the god, jade as the bone, ice and snow as the skin, autumn water as the posture and poetry as the heart. Embroidered hibiscus smiles, leans on Baoyu duck's fragrant cheeks, and guesses.
Full of palaces and slender waists. You can't be old until you are old.
She just got married and tied her hair in a bun. The first time I learned to make up seriously, just like a beautiful figure drawn from a sculptor or sculptor, my face showed a kind of fear and shame.
Every gesture is very charming and lovely. Pale eyebrows like autumn water, jade muscles with breeze, Ying Ying dances beautifully and has a soft waist.
Zhang Tailiu, Zhaoyangyan. Dressed in gold, the banquet is a golden contest.
Gu Xiang bricklaying, silk tube initial adjustment, leaning against the wind and wearing a ring. When you first enter the dress, you will be promoted.
Be brave and gradually push the sandalwood board. Slowly down Xia Xia's sleeve, ran to Lian Bu, and advanced and retreated in a strange way.
Not only that, it's heartbreaking to look back. Listen to the clang of iron rings. Laugh at the spring peaches, the clouds pile up green buns, the lips open cherry blossoms, and the teeth spit durian. The slim waist is clear, the return air dances with snow, the pearls are bright, and the forehead is full of goose yellow. The water chestnut leaves are lingering in the wind, and the boat wears deep in the lotus.
Every lang wants to bow his head and laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water. When you are among the flowers, you should be angry and happy. You should wander by the pool if you can fly. The moth is laughing and laughing, but there is nothing to say. Lianbu is moving, waiting to stop. I admire each other's goodness, beauty and sparkling articles. The most important thing is that I look back and smile, and all kinds of customs are between my eyebrows.
Blush, earrings and pearls swaying. The cloud is soaked in ink, and the head is stuck in the phoenix.
The green onion and jade fingers are like orchids, and the three-inch golden lotus is like a gold ingot. Cloud sleeves lightly move butterfly dance, slim waist slowly twist silk sash.
I love your beautiful face, beautiful attitude and beautiful phoenix. In fact, Chun Mei is covered with snow. Because it is clean, autumn chrysanthemum is frosty. Because it is quiet, the pine tree is empty. Because it is beautiful, it reflects the pond. As it writes, it swims in the winding swamp. As its soul, it shoots cold rivers on the moon. It should be ashamed of writing. So is this beauty! When you left Washington, you suddenly came out of the greenhouse. But when you walk, the bird is startled by the tree and you arrive at the cloister. The fairy clothes floated at first, smelling musk and orchid flowers, and the clothes moved. -Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao.
As light as Yun Zheyue, swaying as the wind flowing back to the snow. Looking from a distance, if the sun shines; If you are forced to check it, it will burn like a wave.
If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as good as the elements. Neck stretching looks good, and its quality is exposed.
If you don't add Fang Ze, you will get rich in lead. The clouds are towering and the eyebrows are repaired.
Red lips are bright outside, white teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good at looking, and cymbals help. Elegant, elegant and quiet.
Tender as water, charming language. (Luo Shenfu) The forest is gloomy and foggy, and the fragrance is still there.
I've never seen it. The flowers are huge, white and blue, and the four petals are opposite. If you want to cross your hands, it's more like a blue and white bowl.
The clouds return to the cave, the flowers are silent, the smoke fills the forest, the mountains sink far away, and a crescent moon gradually dawns. Far away, I saw him coming.
Alone, blue shirt flying, Ying Ying looked away. Wild mountain flowers suddenly danced into a huge whirlwind in the wind.
I turned and ran back to the hut, ignoring grandma's suspicion, and gently, I climbed up Laomei. The shadow is oblique and the fragrance is floating. Every plum blossom is like a white butterfly dancing in the moonlight, with a little red core, such as sudden ecstasy and sadness in my heart.
He finally stood under the plum tree, and I saw his thin face slightly raised in the moonlight, full of surprise and joy. I smiled, and the laughter was clear and bright ... I finally walked into my story, holding his hand and walking into the inevitable ending.
The mountain road winds and drifts away. I hear the bells and drums of the earth at dusk, and the lights of thousands of families are spreading the joy and sorrow of the world to me. When I suddenly look back, I see all the flowers in my dream-the peony in Vichy is noble and melancholy, the peony in scarlet is gentle and elegant, the yellow rose is delicate and bright, the white lily is pure and elegant, and the pink cherry blossoms are bright and sad ... They fall in succession at the moment I look back, making all the mountain roads when I came. At the end of the road, I lived for thousands of years
"Knowing that the snow is heavy at night, sometimes I can hear the sound of bamboo folding", "Like a spring breeze, it blows open the petals of Wanli tree at night", "The brand wind shakes bamboo and opens the door of mountain snow" and "Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats and have blown down Xuanyuantai." Poems about snow are full of vitality. Mochow spent three or nine hours flying flowers and dancing in Longlin all night.
Shan Ye velvet is covered with a thick quilt, and trees are covered with fine gauze. The urchin is busy attacking Ryan's base, and his friends are surrounded by tea.
Where is the jade ice muscle? I like watching grass sprout. Interviewee: foreign people-trainee magician level 3 2-20 15:58 assessment has been closed. At present, there are 0 people who evaluate 50% (0) as good and 0 people who evaluate 50% (0) as bad. Other answers *** 1 1. Bai Juyi always trembled when he painted the South Bank Painting Gallery in Yang Yuhuan.
A slave is hard to get out, so teach Lang to pity the Bodhisattva. Li Yu described Xiao Zhou like this. Now I'm haggard, windy and foggy, and I dare not go out at night. It is better to listen to people's laughter under the curtains. Li Qingzhao, the Lantern Festival in Yongle Palace, described herself as a responder: klq 265 1- manager level 5 2-20 15:48 to warm and smooth her creamy skin. A slave is hard to get out, and a compassionate bodhisattva is full of golden shoes. Li Yu described Xiao Zhou like this. Now I'm haggard, windy and foggy, and I dare not go out at night. It is better to listen to people's laughter under the curtains and be happy forever.