Author: Xu Zhimo
If I were a snowflake
Handsome in midair
I must know my direction clearly.
Fly, fly, fly.
This land has my direction.
Don't go to that cold valley
Don't go to the desolate foothills.
I won't go to the deserted street to be disappointed.
Fly, fly, fly.
Look, I have my direction!
Juanjuan dances in the air.
Find a quiet place.
Wait for her to visit in the garden
Fly, fly, fly.
Ah, she smells of cinnabar plum.
At that time, I made my body lighter.
Yingying touched her skirt.
Close to her tender heart
Dissolve, dissolve, dissolve
Melt in her gentle heart.
2. Good words, sentences and words in Zhu Ziqing's prose collection: lush and graceful.
Messy, sad, stumbling, appropriate, crystal clear, decadent, hesitant, trivial
My head is sweating and tears are streaming down my face.
Good sentence: 1 Among the layers of leaves, there are some white flowers dotted sporadically, some are blooming gracefully (ni m 4 o, nu ó), and some are patting the flowers shyly; Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance.
2. Thin blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong.
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4. Swallows have gone, and there is a time to come again; Willow withered, there is a time to green again; The peach blossom has withered, but it has blossomed again. But, smart, tell me, why are our days gone forever? Someone stole them: who is that? Where is it hidden? They escaped by themselves: where are they now?
Title: Traces of Wenzhou
Good words: sparse and long, slightly messy, pure, soft, peaceful and exquisite, setting off enchanting, red and lingering traces.
The full moon is hazy, charming and moist, and the wind is close at hand.
Good sentence: "Hook and Bend" with two ears hanging, azurite; The silk thread is a little messy, if it is slightly dragged in the breeze. There is a full moon on the right side of the paper, and a faint green light is sprinkled all over the paper; The purity, softness and tranquility of the moon are like the face of a sleeping beauty. Extending diagonally to the right from the upper end of the curtain is a tangled begonia flower. The flowers and leaves are scattered and scattered up and down, with five clusters of * * *; Whether it's loose or dense, it's exquisite. The leaves are green, as if they can pinch water; Hidden in the moonlight, there is a slight difference between shallow and deep. Flowers are in full bloom, red and flowing; The yellow stamens are vivid and sparkling. I feel particularly charming against the bushes. The branches move obliquely, like a girl's arm.
Yo! Is the hazy moon lonely? Is it a lonely bird? However, how can I bear it?
Song: Good words: ecstasy, greasy, sweet, soft, tired and gorgeous.
silent
Good sentence: You see, it's all in the song. I listen with my ears, eyes, nose, tongue and body; I also sang with my heart. I was finally attacked by a kind of health paralysis, so I have it for this song. From then on, only one person sang the song. Listen, there is only singing in the world.
Light rain secretly washed away their dirt, and their sweet and soft luster sparkled. Under the washed flash, I can see quiet red, cold purple, and white and green with a wry smile, which are hidden deep when there is sunshine.
Qinhuai River in the shadow of paddle lights: Good words: The gold powder of the Qing and Six Dynasties is quite pleasing to the eye, soft and greasy, the lights are wide and the moon is bright, and the song is suddenly enlightened all night.
Good sentences: at first glance, the sparse forest and the faint moon are quite like the sight of crossing the river in the blue sky; There, dense and gloomy, seems to be endless darkness: almost unbelievable, it is the bustling Qinhuai River. However, the dim lights in the river, the vertical and horizontal painting boats, the melodious flute rhyme and the squeak of the huqin finally let us know the Qinhuai River, which is as green as old wine.
As soon as the light is on, the darkness becomes heavy: the hazy water surface is like a dream; The occasional flashing light is the eyes of a dream.
The characters under the electric light only feel like ants and don't miss them. This is the last dream; Unfortunately, it is the shortest dream! Darkness came before us again and again, and we saw the dim and swaying lights on the empty boat on the shore. Our dream woke up and we knew we were going ashore; Our hearts are full of disillusionment.
White man-the darling of God: Good word: Mo Sheng lost his mind twice and three times, insulted his heart, hit the nail on the head, and made a clean break.
Good joke: I always think that children should belong to the whole world, not a country, a town or a family. Therefore, I can't tolerate children in China calling westerners "foreign devils". But this teenage white child is trapped in two stereotypes of race and country. He has learned to use the advantages of race and the strength of the country to attack me. This attack is actually a small shadow of many attacks, and his face is printed with a diplomatic history of China. He came to Shanghai for a few days, or for a long time, and his father, parents, husband, father, even the same country, the same species trampled on the pride of the people of China; And his reading materials also add fuel to the fire, in order to strengthen his prestige, let China become useless.
His calmness, his silence, his arbitrariness, and his indomitable spirit are all manifestations of strength, and they are all the strong and the survival of the fittest. Never be a mother-in-law, never stick together, hit the nail on the head and make a clean break. That's why white people are white people. I am really a contradictory person. Anyway, the most important thing for us is to look at ourselves and the children! He is also God's beloved son; This, like the princes of past dynasties, has no seeds!
3. Zhu Ziqing's prose is a collection of good words and sentences: lush and graceful, sad, stumbling, appropriate, crystal clear, decadent, hesitant, trivial, tearful, good sentences: 1 Between the layers of leaves, like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just came out of the bath.
The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. 2. Thin blue mist floats in the lotus pond.
Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. 3.4. Swallows have gone, and there is a time to come again; Willow withered, there is a time to green again; The peach blossom has withered, but it has blossomed again.
But, smart, tell me, why are our days gone forever? Someone stole them: who is that? Where is it hidden? They escaped by themselves: where are they now? Title: Wenzhou's traces are good words: sparse and long, slightly chaotic, pure and soft, gentle and delicate, setting off enchanting, red and lingering traces, full moon, hazy, charming, moist and charming, and good sentences: "Hooked" double earlobes, azurite; The silk thread is a little messy, if it is slightly dragged in the breeze. There is a full moon on the right side of the paper, and a faint green light is sprinkled all over the paper; The purity, softness and tranquility of the moon are like the face of a sleeping beauty.
Extending diagonally to the right from the upper end of the curtain is a tangled begonia flower. The flowers and leaves are scattered and scattered up and down, with five clusters of * * *; Whether it's loose or dense, it's exquisite.
The leaves are green, as if they can pinch water; Hidden in the moonlight, there is a slight difference between shallow and deep. Flowers are in full bloom, red and flowing; The yellow stamens are vivid and sparkling.
I feel particularly charming against the bushes. The branches move obliquely, like a girl's arm.
Yo! Is the hazy moon lonely? Is it a lonely bird? However, how can I bear it? Song: Good words: ecstasy, dripping, greasy, sweet, soft, tired, gorgeous and silent. A good sentence: you see, it's all in the song. I listen with my ears, eyes, nose, tongue and body; I also sang with my heart.
I was finally attacked by a kind of health paralysis, so I have it for this song. From then on, only one person sang the song. Listen, there are only songs in the world. Light rain secretly washed away their dirt, and their sweet and soft luster glowed.
Under the washed flash, I can see quiet red, cold purple, and white and green hiding in the sun with a wry smile. Qinhuai River in the shadow of a lamp: Good word: Gold powder of the Qing Dynasty, quite pleasing to the eye, soft and greasy, with bright lights and flickering music all night. A good word: at first glance, the sparse forest and the faint moon are lingering. There, dense and gloomy, seems to be endless darkness: almost unbelievable, it is the bustling Qinhuai River. However, the dim lights in the river, the vertical and horizontal painting boats, the melodious flute rhyme and the squeak of the huqin finally let us know the Qinhuai River, which is as green as old wine.
As soon as the light is on, the darkness becomes heavy: the hazy water surface is like a dream; Occasionally flashing light, that is, the eyes in a dream, loses people under the lightning, only feels like ants and doesn't think about them. This is the last dream; Unfortunately, it is the shortest dream! Darkness came before us again and again, and we saw the dim and swaying lights on the empty boat on the shore.
Our dream woke up and we knew we were going ashore; Our hearts are full of disillusionment. "The Man in White-God's Pet": A good word: Mo Sheng's heart of humiliating his son hits the nail on the head, and makes a clean break: I always think that children should belong to this world, not a country, a town and a family. Therefore, I can't tolerate children in China calling westerners "foreign devils".
But this teenage white child is trapped in two stereotypes of race and country. He has learned to use the advantages of race and the strength of the country to attack me.
This attack is actually a small shadow of many attacks, and his face is printed with a diplomatic history of China. He came to Shanghai for a few days, or for a long time, and his father, parents, husband, father, even the same country, the same species trampled on the pride of the people of China; And his reading materials added fuel to the fire, making China useless, so as to gain his prestige. His calmness, his silence, his arbitrariness and his never looking back are all manifestations of strength, and they are all manifestations of the strength of the strong.
Never be a mother-in-law, never stick together, hit the nail on the head and make a clean break. That's why white people are white people. I am really a contradictory person.
Anyway, the most important thing for us is to look at ourselves and the children! He is also God's beloved son; This is the same as the princes of past dynasties, and there are no descendants.