Although it is a tiny creature, the feelings it contains are not negotiable. You really touched me, and I will think about you wholeheartedly.
2, the breadth of life and death, Zi Chengqi said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -anonymous pre-Qin "drumming"
Life and death come and go, as I once told you. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later. -Qin Guan Song Dynasty's "Queqiao Xianxian Qiao Yun"
As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?
4, Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, and short acacia is infinite. -Li Bai's autumn wind poems in the Tang Dynasty
Forever lovesickness is always a memory, but short lovesickness is endless.
5, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. -Five Poems on Thinking in Yuan Zhen of Tang Dynasty (4)
I have been to the seaside, and there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain.
6. Return with tears, and hate not meeting and not getting married. -Zhang Ji, Fu Jie Yin Ji Dongping Li Sikong's Poem in the Tang Dynasty.
Returning your double beads brought tears to my eyes. It's a pity that I didn't meet you before I got married.
7. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -"Jinse" by Li Shangyin in the Tang Dynasty
The shadow of the bright moon on the sea is like a pearl turned from tears.
8, ask the world, what is love, teach life and death? -Yuan Haowen Jin Dynasty's "Fishing Qiu Yan Ci/Mai Beitang"
Translation: Oh, my God! Excuse me, what love makes these two geese treat each other with life and death?
9. We hope to fly in heaven, where two birds become one and grow on the earth. The two branches of a tree ... the earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. ——《》
In heaven, I want to be a bird flying with me. On earth, I want to be a branch of Jet Li. Even if it lasts forever, there will always be an end, but this life-and-death feud will never end.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin's Untitled was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we broke up in the Tang Dynasty.
Spring silkworms don't spin silk until they die, and tear-like wax oil can only drip dry when candles burn to ashes.
2. touching poets have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. This matter is old and difficult. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history. Live like a hero and die like a ghost. Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.
Teenagers listen to the rain in the song building,
The red candle is weak.
In the prime of life, listening to the rain on the boat,
Zhang Guoyun is low,
Broken geese are called westerly winds.
Now listen to the rain monk,
The temple is full of stars.
Sorrow and joy are always ruthless,
Drop by drop, the next step is not started until dawn.
-Jie Jiang's "Yu Meiren Listening to the Rain"
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Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. If I didn't go to see you, didn't you receive my letter?
Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling. If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative?
Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower. A day without seeing your face seems as long as March!
Li Bai, an autumn wind poem
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates;
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.
If I had known it was so frustrating, why didn't I know each other?
Golden Li shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each one has a flower-like string. In daydreaming, Saint Zhuangzi was bewitched by butterflies, and the emperor's spring heart cried in the cuckoo.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun. A moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously.
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Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
Que Qiao xian Qin Guan
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If the relationship is long, will it last forever?
Liu Yong Yulinling
Cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.
After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Jane yimei and Li Qingzhao
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. I can't eliminate this situation, but I frown, but I care.
The tallest building, covered.
Old worries, two eyebrows shy said. Remember for a long time, swim on your shoulders. The skirt covers the stockings and peach blossoms, and the thin shirt lightly fans the apricot blossom building. Travel several times, get drunk several times, stay several times.
Unexpectedly, the spring breeze is broken. Unexpectedly, the clouds also dispersed. Old days are easy, but hate is hard to pay. Bees don't understand people's sufferings and swallows don't understand people's worries. I can't get rid of the old feelings. When will I stop?
3. Touching lines of ancient poems: I like "Young Beauty" written by Li Yu in prison best as follows: When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past.
The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.
Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward. The wind returns to the yard, and the spring scenery continues.
With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a new moon. The ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over.
Candles are bright and fragrant, paintings are deep, and temples are covered with frost and snow. His other poems are also very sad. Read my book Li Yu September 10. She woke up in the autumn rain and felt uneasy.
Yellow flowers are cold and not beautiful, and red leaves beat drums. Back on earth, I can hate vulgarity, and I have not forgotten my affection.
Since the sideburns are all white, I'm surprised not to learn from An Ren. Autumn warbler Li Yu's residual warbler knows nothing about autumn, but still swims alone in the secluded forest.
The old tongue leans its ears in every way, and a little dark yellow enters the smoke stream. Live late, share the same sorrow with Lu, be clear and bright, and be broken to the ground.
I don't even want to stay home, which shows China's sadness and sadness. It's the wall of the mountain house that gets sick. Li yushan's house was ill at the beginning, and his staff and towel were brown, so he was called leisure.
As soon as the stove is turned on, the fire will warm up deeply and a new stream will flow out of the ditch. For the time being, Peng Juan 'an is rotten. In the end, Zong Yuanwen has no life.
Who can be tired of dust, greedy fish and dragons build a strong name. It's even slower to send twenty brothers Deng Wang to Li Yu and Wei Qing from Xuancheng, Mu Yi. Don't pour any more wine, cherish it.
The waves invade the sorrow and the light ripples, and the chaotic mountains congeal and hate the color. What is your passion? I want to go to the west on a dry day.
There are many cigarettes and rivers at hand, so there is no need to embrace heavy sadness. Crossing the Zhongjiang River and looking at Shicheng, Li Yu shed tears in his hometown of Jiangnan and Jiangbei. He had a dream for 30 years.
Nowadays, Wuyuan Palace is neglected, and Guangling Taidian is desolate. The clouds are full of sorrow, and the rain hits the boat and tears flow.
There are four brothers with 300 mouths. I can't just sit back and think. Elegy Li Yuzhu shattered the treasure in front of her eyes, and the flowers in the world withered.
I didn't hate it in my heart, but I missed. Jade barnyard grass is still full of medicine, and the incense has been stained with dust.
There will be feelings before and after the funeral, and there will be no tears when touching the towel. Beauty is like a fragrant tree, but the dangerous road is similar.
It is sad to practice spring, but it is also bitter and rainy. Where is the beauty now? It's all gone.
Nowhere to ask, the Millennium thanks the east wind. Li's mourning poems are hard to dispel. He is lonely and painful.
Loneliness in the rain and late autumn leads to an increase in diseases. Swallow the wind before thinking, blindfolded to kill time.
The empty king will miss me, and the poor son is left at home. Poor Li Yu, see the old branches of tung flowers again. The first floor is foggy and rainy.
Who will be disappointed because of the aperture, and will not feel tearful. The mountainous city is no longer charming, and the festival is not self-sustaining.
There was an old smoky moon that year, and the moths in Furong City cried. Li Yu, plum blossom, diligent relocation, small bar edge music.
* * * worry about the day, and you can't worry. Clear the way against the wind and irrigate the cold spring by the moon.
Unexpectedly, before and after the flowers, the moth eyebrows are incomplete. Dong Jun knew nothing about the loss of the fireworks master.
What's the use of incense? Last year. Book spirit feast towel Li Yu floating * * * haggard, lost ChanJuan in prime of life.
Handkerchiefs can smell the perfume that my wife used to use, and Lin Daiyu's black smoke left a little trace on the handkerchiefs. The back of Pipa Xing is like a shoulder-cut, and several tapestries are hard to beat.
Sweet days leave phoenix tail, and the rest is the warmth in sandalwood trough. In the illness, I feel that Li Yu has been haggard for many years and is depressed and self-injured.
The wind invades the diseased bones, and the rain is suffocating. The night tripod is only an antidote, and the moustache is half frosted.
What is the frontier like? Who will ask the king of space? In his illness, Li Yu's illness was powerful and profound. He sat at the banquet thinking about himself.
The bright moon shines in the secluded place, only to stir up medicine, and only birds come to the secluded courtyard. The quack is too lazy to obey, and the little girl can't help it.
Ask an empty door to know the taste, or trouble will invade. Li Yu, who gave gifts to the imperial secretary to celebrate his slaves, was old and shy, and felt lost everywhere.
Thank you for being familiar with your, and thank you for blowing your head with cigarettes. Li Yu's toothpick was red on the axis behind the inscription on the Golden Pagoda, and RoyceWong's book was set on fire.
If you don't lose face, you will get it today. Li Yu's morning glory is in Heyang.
Hey, Huang Gu's daughter, far away. Ying Kuang should hate, there are not many butterfly dances.
(Falling Flowers) Let the bright moon be in your hand and shake the wind. ("Fan Yong") sick as weak, tired of five years.
(hereinafter referred to as "Notes on Pulp Method") It is difficult to cure the disease of aging face, and Xiaodian King's Landing is quite ashamed. Many dissenting Confucian classics far slightly sneer, static flow Ji Man bitter tour.
The temple is white from today, and the chrysanthemums are still yellow last year. (hereinafter "Han Fu Tan Ming") There will be death through the ages, and there is a plateau in the drunken burial place.
Life is less than 100, and I just made a Millennium painting. The sun shines on the thin fairy clouds, and the autumn is crisp and the sky is high and the clouds are light.
("The Story of the Sea") When the black light first appeared, the dragon and candle fought for it. (hereinafter referred to as "Kong Tie") The condensed beads are full of exposed branches.
It's time to travel to the west, and the solemn cold is coming. 10% off fan mandarin fish, four fish.
Forget it. Pour a bowl, prolong life, and get a deep reward.
The rain outside the Liyu curtain in Langtaosha is gurgling, and the spring is fading. Allred-rochow is too cold to stand.
I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day. Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away.
Running water is gone, and spring is gone. The past is only sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scenery.
Moss invaded the courtyard in the autumn wind. The bead curtain is idle. Who comes all day long? Jin Jian has been buried and full of vitality.
On a cool night, the moonlight blooms. I want to see the shadow of the jade palace and the pool, and the sky shines on Qinhuai! In the dark night, Li Yulin thanked Chunhong, and she was also anxious, but there was a cold rain and a night breeze.
Cochineal tears make people drunk, grow up naturally when they are heavy, and hate water. It was stormy last night, and autumn curtains rustled.
Candle residual leakage off-frequency pillow. You can't sit on an equal footing.
The world flows with water, which is a dream. Drunk hometown road should be steady and frequent, unbearable.
I met Yu without saying a word and went to the west wing alone. The moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the deep courtyard in the clear autumn. It is sad, especially the general taste in my heart.
Li Yu has just put on her evening makeup, so please pay attention. Show people a lilac, sing a clear song, and temporarily lead the cherry to break.
The sleeves are dark in color, and the cup is deeply swirled by the fragrant mash. Embroidered bed leans on jiao without that, chewing red velvet and laughing.
Li Yu, a qingping musician, was heartbroken when he didn't come in the spring. The order of autumn may be like snow in the snow, brush it off and then flow down full.
Hongyan has flown back, the journey is far away, and the dream is hard to come true. The sadness of parting is like weeds in spring, which go further and further.
Li Yu Huanxisha's red sun is three feet high, the golden furnace adds fragrance to the beast, and the red brocade lichen wrinkles with the step. Beauty dances with golden hairpin, wine can't smell flowers, and other halls can smell flute and drum.
I want to find the past and grieve people, but God's will is contrary to my body. The moon pool is empty and the pavilions are shaded by flowers, so you will not hesitate to take more clothes when you board the ship.
Bodhisattva Yuhua bright moon is foggy, I'm going to Lang's place today! Step by step, step by step, holding golden shoes. See you in the south bank of the painting hall, always shivering.
It's hard for slaves to come out, but you can be merciful. Linjiang fairy cherry leaves come in spring, and butterflies turn pale pink.
4. The poem about moving was full of anger and resentment, and vilen was severely killed and abandoned. -Qu Yuan's "National Mourning"
It's cloudy and drizzling. -Shi Xiaoyou's Eye-catching, Cloudy, Light Rain
Under the steps of moss mangroves, the moon is sad in the rain. -Li Shangyin's Final Residence
On the autumn night, a full moon hangs high in the sky, and Guanghua is sprinkled in the palace in Miyagi Prefecture. -Dai Shulun's "Guest Night Old Friends"
One night, the east wind blew away my pillow. -Zeng Yunyuan's "Red Lips One Night East Wind"
The waves in Yuanjiang are connected to Wugang, so it's not sad to leave. -Wang Changling's "Send Wood to Serve the Royal"
I couldn't think of it then, but I can't think of it now. I can't find it in a place with high mountains and high waters. -Yan Shu, "Walking on the beach, there is no wave in the blue sea"
Despite the dust, the Tatar horse fat, the west of the Jinshan Mountain, and the gathering of smoke and dust, Oh, general of China's army, start your campaign! . -The Journey to the West, Cen Can
My temples are pitiful and green, only for old feelings. -Yan's "Health Mistakes, Guanshan Soul Dream Long"
Who asked the flag pavilion, a thousand cups of wine. -He Zhu's "It's hard to walk with a tiger's hand tied"
The sorrowful Hu Yanyan flew through the air, and HUS soldiers were all in tears. -An old Li Wei song.
The water town is frosty at night, the moonlight is cold and the mountains are gray. -Xue Tao's "Send a friend"
Today, with the music of Qiangdi playing, all the soldiers were moved to tears. -Li Zhi's "Ancient Meaning"
Sitting is really annoying, and I laugh when I go out. -Huang Tingjian's "Wang Chongdao sends fifty daffodils"
The cuckoo worships tears again and keeps it endless. -Huang Zunxian "Send Ren Liang's parents in the same year"
Beijing is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day, and people naturally begin to feel sad and nostalgic. -Meng Haoran, "Qingming is a thing"
5. About the moving poem 1, "Autumn Wind Poetry" Li Bai's nostalgia for the Tang Dynasty is endless.
Forever lovesickness is always a memory, but short lovesickness is endless. 2, "Five-character Poetry Self-reflection Part IV" Yuan Zhen Tang Dynasty, the sea is difficult for water. Once I was at the seaside, and there was not enough water elsewhere; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain.
3, "Li Shidao, Dongping, Fu Jie" Zhang Ji Tang Chaohuan Jun Mingzhu shed tears, wishing he could not meet before marriage. Returning your double pearls makes me cry. The most regret is that I didn't meet you before I got married.
4. "Jinse" Li Shangyin and a moment that should have lasted forever in the Tang Dynasty came and went unconsciously. In the sea, the shadow of the bright moon is like a tear.
5, "Fish Qiu Yan Ci/Mai Beitang" Yuan Hao asked the rulers to ask the world, what is love and teach life and death? I'm sorry, God! I would like to ask all the people in the world what kind of love will make these two geese treat each other with life and death? .
6. Touching ancient poems The following are the classic poems in the poem: 0 1 Once the sea was difficult for water, the eternal amber 02 was in the early stage of evening makeup, and the ladies in the spring palace filed out in the spring breeze. I can't help but feel carefree and hate my sister-in-law for being unmarried. Lotus seeds know how bitter she is. My concubine is like an ancient well, and all the stormy waves can reach is loneliness. It is infinite, so it is easy to see you when you can't see it. 07. If you don't look back, the past is empty, but it is like holding a ribbon in a dream in 2009. Looking back, you hate Yiyi 10 entering the tall building, and your friends are worried about the spring scenery in Luoyang at 1 10. Until the flowers fly like dragonflies 12 recently, your heart is more eager, and you are exhausted by thinking about you at 13. When those red berries came in spring, tears were sent to the young lady, washing your branches in the south, and taking them home for my sake as a symbol of our love. Clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it. Because of Iraq, people are haggard. 18, the mountains have no edges, the rivers are endless, there is Lei Zhen in winter and rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are in harmony, but I dare to die with you! 19 autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright, fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw in the west is shocked. It's embarrassing to know when lovesickness will meet! 20 green scorpions, leisurely in my heart; But for your sake, I've thought it over.
Although my body has no bright phoenix wings, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood.
When the products and Yu Lu meet, they will win the hearts of countless people. You should be a rock, and I should be a reed; Puwei is as tough as silk, and the rocks are not transferred.
I wish people a long life and a thousand miles of beauty. Holding hands and looking at tears, I was speechless and choked up.
There are also peaches and plums in the small garden, leaving flowers for your return. If you don't miss me, is there no one else? Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and sad.
30 my fair lady, a gentleman is good. Although 3 1 Monsanto exists, it is hard to believe this book.
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, is it a matter of time? Throw me peaches and repay me Qiong Yao.
34 the earth endures, and the sky endures; One day, both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. No! No! No! The songs of the Tatars are on her jade guitar, and there is a theory of enmity in the songs.
Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. Every year, the heart is broken, and the moonlit night is short.
39. What is love in the world? It's killing me. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. 4 1 Affectionate but always heartless, just to laugh before you die.
Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. The so-called Iraqis, 44 people in the water side peach blossom, I do not know where, but quietly hide from Zhu Fei.
Stand silently all day and win the desolate embrace. Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing to No.46 Hengfen Road. When you are lonely, the drums are still dull.
Life and death are rich, Zi Cheng said. Holding your hand, I will know when I will meet my son Xie Lao in 48 years. At this time, there are 49 beautiful women who are embarrassed this night. I will never forget them, but I won't see them for a day. I will miss them very much. I knew I was lovesick. I will remember my long-term appearance, and I will hate my short-term lovesickness for 5 1. If you pick up the dust on the road, if you make the cement muddy, you will float and sink in different directions. When will you meet? I'll be sad to say goodbye. They should be the same.
53. Tears drop in your eyes. I hate not meeting. When I was unmarried, there were more than 54 shadows in the world. How can we live and die together? Acacia says acacia at the bottom of the tree. Shiro hates Mandy, but I don't know. 56 from the monarch, the mirror is dark, there is no medicine to save.
Miss you like running water, how can you be poor? How can you feel heartless if you meet each other after a brief encounter? Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
59 days is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
This star doesn't seem to be from last night, because there is wind and dew standing at midnight. 6 1 I know this love will not have any result, but it can soothe my heart! Knowing that they have been in love for a long time, they are disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou 63. How many lovesickness one-night stands, the ends of the earth are not enough for 64 people to be affectionate and thin, but now they are really not affectionate. Animals sink hookah, patches of green marsh flowers, written into the story of acacia line by line. You will never miss it, but if you miss it, it will hurt you. There are no arrangements in the world.
Sixty-eight years of life and death are boundless, and I don't think about it. I will never forget it. I am in a lonely grave and have nowhere to talk. See this lover 70 earth endure, heaven endure; One day, both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. How we wish to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow together on the earth, just like two branches of a tree. 72 tears seal the inscription, and life is only difficult to die. One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is flawless jade.
If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say there is a strange fate, how can you be worried? The silkworm in spring will weave until it dies, and the candle will drain the wick every night. He was born with a crush, and there is no place for lovesickness in the world. 76 years ago, he intended to say that he would return to China. Didn't say let him swallow first in spring. 77 Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. The bones by the river are pitiful, and he is still a man in the spring dream. It rained in the middle of the night, leaving him with bitter feelings. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
Married as husband and wife, there is no doubt that they love each other. 8 1 thousands of gold buy like Fu, who complains about this situation? 82 Find a good dream, and it is difficult to realize it. Who knows my mood at this time?
Tears fell before my pillow, and the rain fell through a window. I hope I am like a star, like a moon, and I will spend every bright night. Counting the preface, I always underestimate the height of 85 days and the vast land; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc ruined my heart. Don't refuse to say that beautiful oath because of possible change, and don't be afraid to ask for a heart-to-heart meeting because of possible separation. Shen Yan the Fish embarked on a journey to the end of the world. I believe that the separation between people is 88 for my heart and yours. I know that I deeply remember each other. 89. In the east, when there is no rest day and night, 9 1 lovesickness is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. Linglong dice Anhoudou, I know it's better to hate each other than to believe in the tide. Acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep. 94? After all, lovesickness is not like meeting for 95 days. When there is poverty in the corner of the world, only where there is endless lovesickness is a good marriage. I have only read the friendship between wood and stone.
Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow; I will never forget the lonely forest in the world. 97 drops of acacia blood and tears are thrown at red beans, and spring willows are painted all over bloom. 98 thin shadow self-pity autumn water shines, you must pity me. I pity 99 people, like the wind, into the river cloud. Love is like rain. 100 tears ask flowers without words, and red flies over the swing.
7. The sentence 1 describing that moment is very touching. Seeing this scene, my eyes were a little hot, and I forgot what I wanted to say.
2. My heart suddenly twitched and I bowed my head. Then big drops of tears fell involuntarily, and soon a small piece of ground was wet.
3. Tears are rivers at night, and faces are riverbeds during the day. Only you and sadness are stranded on the shore.
4. I thought that running against the wind and running fast enough would make time to go back go back to the first time he looked for you.
When I grow up, I don't look like a fool anymore, and I dare not expect that the arrival of someone will make my eyes shine one day.
6. My eyes can't help getting wet. This is the true feelings of the world, the friendship between classmates and the relationship between teachers and students.
7. Cherishing our touch means cherishing a part of life. In the process of being touched, we can't help getting close to those souls who have touched us.
Seeing you reminds me of when you helped me before, and I don't know how to thank you.
9. My heart is surging, just like a mirror-flat lake with layers of microwaves. For a long time, my heart was filled with gratitude and joy.
10, I want to find a fresh-keeping box to put all the touches you have given me. When I don't like you so much, I will take it out and savor it.
1 1, there is a feeling of moving, not tears, but trembling from the heart!
12. The best trip in life is to find a long-lost touch in a strange place.
Once upon a time, we were the gentlest people in the world, lowering our eyebrows for a flower, stopping for a cloud and being moved by a drop of rain.
14, the most painful feeling is not separation, but touching memories, which makes it easy for people to stand in the same place and think they can go back. ...
15, maternal love is a mountain. No matter how difficult you are, she always relies on the barrier. That towering body protects you from the wind and rain, and makes your heart calm and happy.
16, moving like refreshing spring. After drinking the spring, our hearts become clear and bright.
17, what is touching? A thousand people have a thousand answers. However, no matter who you are, you can't tell a person who has no feelings what is touched. Because moving is not spoken with the mouth, but with the heart.
18, moving, like an intoxicating sea breeze. Feel the sea breeze, our hearts become pure and spacious.
19, friend, please pull your heart out of the mud! Please make room for this, which is enough for us to remember the touch in our life!
20. When the world has no moving footprints, it will become a frozen world. Ruthless.
2 1, tired of studying, my parents peeled an apple for us, which was touching; When you are thirsty, your friend will bring you a glass of water, which is very touching.
22, depressed, get a word of relief, is moved; When you are happy, it is touching to have friends to share your happiness with you.
23. The furthest distance in the world is not love or hate, but a familiar person who gradually becomes strange. Although the best time is always short, we will all remember the feelings we had.
24. There is love in the world of mortals, and there is love in the world. What reason do we have to let mediocrity blindfold us and not feel touched?
25. On the grassland-far away from the noise of grassland and wild land, I found what people have lost for a long time-the simplest touch and sincerity in life.
26. There are always people who complain that there are fewer and fewer moving things in this world. However, as long as we calm down and think about it, you will find that touch is everywhere.
27. There is a feeling that the lamb kneels and suckles, and there is a feeling that the crow feeds back; There is a feeling of treating each other with sincerity and a feeling of putting all your eggs in one basket.
28. There is a feeling that you will grow old together, and there is a feeling that you will go to the ends of the earth.
29. Being touched is beautiful, and being touched is warm. At the critical moment, you touched others, and at the critical moment, others will also touch you. ...
30. What is touching? Sometimes what moves you is a small gift, sometimes it may be a happy chat with a very close friend, and sometimes it moves you that a former classmate remembers you after being separated for so long. Please adopt