Beautiful prose fragments

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1) Gu Teng's old trees are humming, and heartbroken people are at the end of the world. With the passage of time, I can't remember the frivolous when I was young, and I don't think about the passionate passion of that year. Wandering all the way, stumbling all the way, falling leaves back to the warmest hometown, back to the youngest and most free time. On the bluestone road, flowers bloom and butterflies fall happily. Bury the smiles that have flowed away from the years into the ancient riverside, and let the dribs and drabs of memories bloom brilliantly in the bright sunshine.

2) In the corner of memory, put the previous pictures together again. Your beauty in the sunset is like putting on a beautiful wedding dress for you. The breeze blows your veil, the smile in your eyes is fascinating, but your life is dormant. Your beauty will always be engraved in my mind, and your songs will reverberate in my ears. Only when you try to touch nothingness with your hands do you find that it is beyond your reach.

3) Standing on the shore of time, staring at the road when coming; Years of rivers, the sound of waves remains the same. Only my own words, like a gurgling stream, are melodious and accompany me through countless sleepless nights. On this stormy night, I want to cook a pot of ink with pure words, sit on the edge of the curtain and light the sound of life.

4) The sails of the years are drifting away under the eyes of memories, and the melody that suddenly sounded in my ear aroused my inexplicable desire. Gently pull open the curtain, a spring rain, wet the pious yearning flowers, many memento mori like flowers watered by rain, warm a deep dream, just like the mood at the moment, let the fluttering flowers and spring breeze make me intoxicated, I don't want to wake up.

5) The world is full of red dust, and people who pass by you are everywhere. Only one ferry can be built in one hundred years. How many good fruits must be planted in life to walk with him? Friends, like the sea, bear your countless tears; When you are happy, white waves lift the sky, the waves are rough, and your heart is beating; When sad, gloomy and deep, the tide rises and falls, whispering, soothing and stroking the painful heart.

6) Sometimes you are paranoid about your own views, and the bystanders are clear and the authorities are fascinated. Friends kindly point out the pros and cons of things and the defects of personality, in order to make progress together. Although people are generally kind-hearted and thin-skinned, please don't give guidance in public, please cooperate with the skills such as praise before hitting, please be sincere and gentle, otherwise advice when most needed is least heeded will backfire and destroy the relationship between the two sides.

7) Every morning, we still have to be strong. Even if we open our eyes and a hundred people struggle to get out of bed, we still have to wash our faces and brush our teeth at a fast speed and live a life of war-like rhythm. Without rest, I dragged my tired body, my eyelids were fighting, my lazy spirit was silently protesting, and I was just a walking corpse. Once you get enough rest, your body and mind will be nourished by the sun and rain, and your young mind will quickly regain its elasticity, sweep away negative emotions, and throw itself into the stormy life again.

8) I won't argue with others; No longer want to live and die for a casual promise. Or have we lost those clear voices and laughter and replaced them with gentle smiles? Sitting in front of the computer, quietly listening to a song or reading an article is often moved by a melody, a sentence or a painting, and in unexpected inspiration, graceful flowers are knocked out at the fingertips. Time flies, everything can be changed, and the only thing that can't be changed is the kindness and kindness in nature.

9) When we embark on the journey of life and rush into the tide of society, we will always stumble in failure. Many times, there is no right or wrong choice in many things, only the cause and effect. When I was young, I always dreamed high, braving the wind and waves on a whim and dreaming a beautiful dream. I firmly believe that I can sail to the other side of success. But when I am full of ambition, once I encounter many difficulties and can't stand the blow of countless holes, I have to give up halfway, just like the blink of an eye, the tide rises and falls, coming too suddenly and never coming back.

10) Turn a beautiful and graceful time into a beautiful, fragrant, beautiful and peaceful time, smile at the top of the years and quietly graze your soul. Even if you can't find the way, you are still willing to pursue the most primitive innocence with persistent obsession. No matter whether the years are calm, painful or sad, it is a kind of growth. Looking forward to one day, looking back, I can pick up the lost dream.

1 1) In a person's life, there are always some sour past events that make people cry and make you look back; There are always some sweet memories that make people intoxicated, obsessed and lingering. And some helplessness of life and death, joy of reunion, abandonment and persistence, sadness and happiness, heartache and touching are all like a symphony of ups and downs. There are thousands of turns of melancholy, and there is a long melody with deep feelings that echoes in your heart from time to time. Wandering. Haunt. That past experience included beautiful mountains, beautiful dreams, lingering memories of flowers and moons, but in the end it was a mixed sigh, a helpless face and a clear ray of resentment.

12) close your eyes and think about the vicissitudes of life, and scenes of the past emerge in front of you. The lonely sunset glow appears slowly, the autumn water is misty, and the sky is a line. The next morning, the sun rushed out of the horizon, the silent night silently withdrew from the center of the stage, passed by the window brightly, and staged a sad and moving scene on the cloudless horizon in Wan Li. Who can tell in and out of the play? At dusk, bright sadness will once again show where you will go.

13) I often unconsciously think: did the world come from silence and eventually return to silence? Will the blooming time in the fleeting time and the stories of exile or quiet preservation give birth to enchanting flowers at a suitable time or place?

14) beautiful as a flower, like water flowing. After all, I can't see through my thoughts, and the flood is like water. The tenderness in tears is tenderness and disappears in broken words. The clouds of the past disappeared in front of us, and there was not much nostalgia and farewell. At that moment in tear drops, the letter full of thoughts was finally soaked. When the geese returned to the side of the road, I took my deep love and fell on your pillow to accompany you to sleep.

15) When I am alone, I like to make a cup of green tea, full of green eyes and dancing fragrance, and enjoy the moment of laziness. Heart, quiet as a mirror, carefree. Gently shake the teacup, and the tea leaves are sometimes surrounded, sometimes scattered, sometimes floating and sometimes sinking. Sip slowly, quietly elegant and faint bitterness rippling between the tip of the tongue, nourishing the heart. Tea is the crystallization of nature. Tea tasting is the combination of spirit and beauty, the discussion of heart and wisdom, and the understanding of silence and emptiness.

16) Everyone has his temper, everyone has his pressure and helplessness, and there is no pure land in the world that can make people harmless. Stumbling in the workplace, being blindsided and exhausted; Emotional twists and turns, always meet the wrong person, in the face of the urging of elderly parents, fidgety and helpless, accused of unfilial. In this city, I can't afford the down payment of a house year after year, and I have been in a state of lack of money and borrowing money. The life I want is always ahead and always in the distance.

17) The time that can't be returned can't take away the fragrance of the years, the vicissitudes of the years, and the flow of time. When I was young, I always went through hardships on the road full of thorns. When you are in love, those seemingly beautiful things are what you want to do, but when your youth is squandered, you will know how to cherish and miss the past.

18) autumn water is full and I miss Yao Qin infinitely. The sound of the piano is like tide, and the two places fall in love. The reflection of the moon in the cup is broken, the wine is brought to the sky, the moonlight is like frost on the brow, and the flying flowers are cold in the quiet night.

19) Although you are still a young seedling. However, as long as you persevere, you will eventually become a towering tree; Although you are only a trickle now, as long as you persevere, you will eventually embrace the sea; Although you are only a young eagle now, as long as you aim high and fall a few times, you will eventually occupy the blue sky.

20) Moonlight falls quietly on this leaf and flower like running water. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think it's just a benefit. A deep sleep is essential, and a nap has a special flavor. Moonlight shines through the trees, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows, which are as steep as ghosts; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven; But light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played in the Vatican.

2 1) ? The flower of success, people only admire its present brilliance; The original bud was soaked with tears of struggle and full of blood and rain of sacrifice. ? Each of us is eager for success, so when we are just starting, we should use our own unrepentant efforts to water the budding seeds.

22) yesterday's persistence is called foothold, today's persistence is called enterprising, and tomorrow's persistence is called success.

23) Gone days are like withered leaves and petals. What disappears is the innocence and romance of youth. I don't remember how much rain is floating on my chest and the wind is ringing in my ears. I only know that vicissitudes of life have already penetrated my heart and climbed up my face. A person and the pursuit of peers, ups and downs are companions, and hardships are also companions.

24) I dare not grow old without you: there are several tall plants in the flower bed of my unit. I am impressed by them not because of their beauty, but because they are out of date. In this sunny and flowery season, their branches bear residual flowers that refused to wither after last year's failure. Although they have been dried in the harsh winter and lost their bright colors, they still don't want to hang on the branches. They are particularly ugly in this spring season. Nevertheless, the withered dried flowers will still watch on the branches for a long time, and they will not wither overnight until autumn comes and new buds grow. It seems that just to wait, I want to explore my former beauty in the newly-grown bud, or maybe I have a previous agreement with the new bud: I will wait for you, and I won't give up: if you don't come, I dare not always feel that this simple growing plant is more like an spoony woman, waiting for myself forever. Well, I silently watched your return, that is, the years on earth were quiet. Whether you come or not, I am here, with you? Will it be sad to be apart for a long time? Calm down.

25) Melia azedarach blooms, if life can come again: the rain in March is always sad and moving. Who is watching alone in a foreign land this season? Who is hiding his face in front of the window sill in the attic? Who is wandering in the misty and rainy picture? I think it's all entrusted to March Xiaoyu, who is an angel of the soul. No matter where you are, how sad, how vicissitudes of true love, how heartbreaking, it can cross your face, hit your heart and tell you that you are full of sadness, love and hate. Time is quiet, and the warm sun in April is always nostalgic. This is the season when neem blossoms. By the river in Shan Ye, a small group of small flowers are embedded in green, with a hint of purple in white and fragrant. I have been looking forward to meeting an affectionate woman under a tree full of flowers, talking about each other's loneliness and cold, gazing at each other affectionately in the purple rain and never giving up. It's just that there is no sentimental woman in front of me, only the purple sadness on the ground falls with the wind, accompanied by the shadows of trees.

26) The lotus pond is far and near on all sides, with high trees and low trees and the most willows. These trees surround a lotus pond; Only on one side of the path, there are some gaps, which seem to be reserved for moonlight. An example of the color of trees is cloudy, which at first glance looks like a cloud of smoke; But the abundance of willows can be recognized in the smoke. There are distant mountains on the treetops, just a little careless. There are still one or two lamps leaking through the cracks in the tree. What is listless is the eyes of those who are sleepy. At this time, the most lively are cicadas in the tree and frogs in the water; But the excitement is theirs. I have nothing.

27) The moon is full of rain and shine, people have joys and sorrows, and life changes. There are four seasons in a year. After a long night, you can see the dawn; Only by enduring pain can you have happiness; Resist the cold winter and do not need to hibernate; You can look forward to the Spring Festival when the cold plum blossoms bloom.

28) On the winding lotus pond, the leaves of Tian Tian are expected. The leaves are high out of the water, like an elegant dancer's skirt. Layers of leaves are dotted with some white flowers, some of which bloom gracefully and some are in bud 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. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks. Below the leaves is flowing water, which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind.

29) I was the only one on the road, walking around with my hands behind my back. This world seems to be mine; I also like to go beyond my usual self and go to another world. I love excitement and peace; Like to live in groups, like to be alone. Just like tonight, under this boundless moon, a person thinks about everything and thinks nothing, and feels like a free person. What must be done and said during the day can be ignored now. This is the beauty of being alone, and I will enjoy the boundless moonlight with lotus fragrance.

30) Balzac said? Unfortunately, it is the promotion ladder of genius, the baptism water of believers and the bottomless abyss of the weak? . After the storm, it will be the color of Tianshui where seagulls swim; Out of the thorns, the road ahead is covered with flowers; When you climb to the top of the mountain, there is a misty sky under your feet. In this world, a star falls, the starry sky cannot be dimmed, a flower withers, and the whole spring cannot be deserted. Try your best to get through every level of life, and don't give up easily no matter what difficulties you encounter.

A selection of beautiful prose fragments

1) can be seen at that time. This is really interesting, but unfortunately we are not happy now.

2) Bagpipes send flowers to spring, and it's raining: in spring, the sound of flowers is quietly ringing, and only when you listen carefully can you hear the ingenious flute with a little drift. Time glides quietly through the petals, strolls along the path between flowers, listens to the breeze blowing, and feels the sound of flowers falling. Everything has gone, and my dream has gone with the wind. Play a Peking Opera, sing a Song Like Snow, and tell your gratitude for life in the rain. At present, cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and similar scenery in spring is crystal clear in the brilliant fog. In the spring breeze, the lilac shadow in the rain lane is slightly rainy, poetic and picturesque as snow, listening to the dialogue between pastel and goose yellow, the shadow is oblique and fragrant; Look at the whispering of cherry blossoms and peach blossoms, and sing spring red shyly on March 3; Looking at Yan Zi whispering on the beams, whose house did she fall into?

3) The dream of secular prosperity: in prosperity and secularity, in the world of mortals, a thousand-year love song, singing a straight answer or leaving Sao. A cup of tea and wine, please stay for me and listen to the Millennium poem.

4) Bing Xin said: Love is on the left, sympathy is on the right, walking on both sides of life, sowing seeds at any time, flowering at any time, decorating this long journey with fragrant flowers, so that pedestrians who wear branches and brush leaves do not feel pain, but they are not sad. ?

5) Along the lotus pond, there is a winding small cinder road. This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, and it is lonely at night. Around the lotus pond, there are many trees and lush. On one side of the road, there are some willows and some trees with unknown names. On a moonless night, the road is gloomy and a little scary. It's fine tonight, although the moonlight is still very weak.

6) Without the depth of the blue sky, there can be the elegance of white clouds; Without the magnificence of the sea, there can be the elegance of the stream; Without the fragrance of Yuan Ye, there can be green grass. There is no place for a bystander in life. We can always find our own place, our own light source and our own voice.

7) The cold winter night is quiet and deep. The whistling cold wind and the sound of blowing through the window lattice began to float outside tonight. Snowflakes are fluttering, staying on the branches for a while, falling on the roof for a while, and falling on people's deep and shallow impressions.

8) People's life, birth, aging, illness and death are in fate, but also in the joys and sorrows of secular desires, and I, born in the dust of my loved ones, will also be submerged in love without trace. There is no need to feel sorry for me, because I am only worried about being sad.

9) Spring blossoms and everything revives. The sun shines on the earth, a long grass, bright red flowers bloom and the branches on the trees have sprouted. Spring is here, and flowers can be smelled everywhere. Yellow rape, golden winter jasmine; Red azaleas and faint peach blossoms? . Those bright yellow, novel green, light pink and elegant white? Those green branches, warm sunshine and moist soil are full of the breath of spring, which makes people feel very comfortable; Intoxicating; People are infinitely moved; Spring makes us feel the power of life!

10) When the season changes from colorful spring and summer to withered winter, your vision becomes more and more blurred. Really afraid, my vigilant heart will eventually be scattered in the shade of the forest all day like autumn leaves!

1 1) Summer is the growing season. Everything is thriving under the sunshine. Despite the unbearable heat, everything is struggling to stretch upward. Look at that clever little girl. Although she is only learning English, she can't walk steadily. Isn't she growing up happily under the care of her mother? There is still a little new green under this stone ridge, which has undergone many baptism of wind and sun, and finally blooms. Life is such a stubborn thing. After experiencing ups and downs, I finally left this world with the most beautiful smile.

12) Happiness is the highest pursuit of life, happiness is the greatest reward of life, happiness is everyone's gratitude for life after coming to this world, and happiness is your re-understanding and re-experience of the people around you.

13) I have gone through many lonely days and listened to the loneliness of the past. Loneliness is not as terrible as the interpretation in the transfer. I want to be an omnipresent devil, and I don't like those boring people who have nowhere to put their feelings and dreams. Lonely people have no soul and themselves, and they are barren to the apex of decadence. That kind of crazy ending that can't be comforted can't be compared and described at all.

14) put those depressed emotions firmly against the self-esteem of the soul, put on a thick mask and walk through the crowd with a smile. There is a fragile heart wrapped under the seemingly strong appearance, which is so helpless. Those pains become sad gathering points in the dark, then they are divided into pieces, hung high and pieced together alone.

15) road, I can't imagine what the world would be like without road. Life is inseparable from the road, because it is a channel for people to communicate. In order to build roads, how many people devote their youth and how many people spend their lives. How many people gave their precious lives for this.

16) In the corner of missing, I don't know when I will become lonely, and my mood is like a door left unlocked. People come and go. Some people say that it is safest to love someone and put him in your arms, mouth and heart. It feels bad to put him in a woman's womb. Maybe it's best to leave him like this, so that you can neither steal nor run, so that you are connected with your blood.

17) suddenly remembered the matter of picking lotus. Lotus picking is an ancient custom in the south of the Yangtze River. It seems to have a long history, but it flourished in the Six Dynasties. You can get a rough idea from this poem. Lotus pickers are teenage girls, swinging boats and singing bright songs. Needless to say, there are many lotus pickers. It was a lively season and a romantic season. It is well said in Emperor Liang Yuan's "Lotus Picking Fu": Therefore, the demon is a child or a woman, willing to boat; The snipe makes a first promise and passes the feather cup; I can move, algae can hang, boats can move and sail. Erqi slim waist bundle element, Yan Gubu; After long summer, in late spring, leaves are tender and flowers are early. I'm afraid of touching the petticoats and laughing, and I'm afraid of leaning over the boat and getting together.

18) Every drop of water reflects a colorful world, every pair of eyes are embedded in a colorful world, and every melodious stream shines with beautiful lights. Don't sigh the world's helplessness, look at the world's prosperity and colorful with a good mood, and savor the beauty everywhere!

19) Only when we set out will we reach our ideal and destination. Only by working hard can we achieve brilliant success. Only when you sow will you reap. Only by pursuing can we taste honest people.

20) The most beautiful time: the time is shallow, like water passing by. In the fleeting time, the most ruthless thing in the world is time. What can't stay is the fleeting time. Years have carved deep or shallow marks on the face. Time has gently taken away the colorful and prosperous season, which is doomed to bloom and fall, and it is the most beautiful to spread fragrance everywhere.

2 1) When the young eagle is still waiting for feeding in its nest and looking at the blue sky and white clouds, it has a dream, that is, flapping its wings, fighting with the blue sky and dancing with the white clouds; When the fine horse rested in the fence and held its head high and hissed, it also had a dream, that is, it bravely hoofed the wild and galloped the world.

22) I used to be short-lived and heartless. I thought that as long as I took one step, I could travel around the world and run forward freely, but I could only look at various obstacles with timid eyes? Layers of waves, stacked high? In a material civilized society, you dare not blend in, but escape from the shackles of reality. Can you sit back and relax? Ignorant depression, loss, pretending to be a false self, and finally being injured is yourself.

23) Stand in a corner of the city and feel those drifting away. When the vicissitudes of life exhausted the original simplicity, when the years abandoned the mature heart, can words still bear the weight of the heart? A lot of the past, missed the shoulder, shed tears and laughed, what is left in the end?

24) The wind of the past years blows the long hair of memory flying in my mind, like a fluttering flag, gently blowing open the long-closed heart window, holding a dewdrop of moonlight, washing away the rust and dust of life, and changing my river of life into a clear and clean one, like a clear spring.

25) Close to Zhu Zhechi, close to ink is black, and good friends are the dawn in the dark, leading you in the right direction; Bad friends will lure you astray and make you fall into a hopeless situation. It is not difficult to find the pearl buried in the sea, give nutrients, appreciate the advantages, know yourself and yourself, and know each other all over the world. Friends should be nourished by care, carved by encouragement and maintained by communication. Friendship is like raw Pu 'er. Under certain conditions, the older you get, the more alcohol you get.

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