Spread gently, dye in a corner of the sky.
Like a lake forgotten at the bottom of the valley
Looking at the whitest reflection
Like the emptiness of the world.
Who will understand the people who stay in the wheat field?
Dry your tears and heal a strong wound.
Knowing it's too early, but willing to take time to wait.
Looking for the fourth leaf
In order to let the snow drift back to that cold summer night
Let the smoke condense in the wind and never disperse.
Even if there are only memories left
It is also worth cherishing.
I met you on that long night.
You brought me one meter of sunshine.
Under the purple cherry tree
Your clear eyes
Reflect your beautiful fragility.
The distance between rings is still clearly visible.
2. The most classic and beautiful sentences in memory. These are the classic 1. Change your life with my fireworks.
Life is as unusual as the first time. 3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, I sigh again.
4, who finally broke the string, the flower fell on his shoulder, and he was in a trance. 5. How many beauties have been lost and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears. 6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall.
Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me. 7. Let him know everything and smile at you.
8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song. 9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.
10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled.
If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips. 1 1, the fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why bother? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.
12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it. 14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies. 16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless. 18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am. 20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
22. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night. 23, ten years of life and death, not thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.
Butterflies are beautiful, but they can't fly to the sea after all. 25, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
26. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. 27. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile for you.
28, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, my life is up to me. 29. After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.
30, the fog dispersed, woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is, silent Qian Fan. 3 1, at both ends of life, we stand on the other side of each other.
32, the edge is like water, with a lot of dust, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter. Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.
34. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet. 35. Never look back, why not?
Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water.
Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger. 36, the heart is micro-moving, but far away, things are not right, people are not right, things are not right, and the past cannot be chased.
37. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment. 38. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.
39. Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side.
Even if it is found that the situation is longer. 40. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit.
A song and a sigh, a person's life. 4 1, I just feel that your majesty's inspection reminds me of your morning and evening.
42. Raise a glass and get drunk, drink all the snow and be at a loss for another year. 43, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow.
Will you fight me in the afterlife? The following is Jing m Guo 1. Many things that we thought we would never forget were forgotten in unforgettable days. You gave me a tear, and I saw all the oceans in your heart. 3. Will the love carved on the back of the chair, like flowers on cement, open a windless and lonely forest? This sad and bright March, from. Through corydalis, through kapok, through sadness and impermanence. 5438+02. I once had a smile in my life, but in the end it dissipated like fog. That smile became a swift river hidden deep in my heart, and I couldn't swim across it. The sound of that river became my desperate singing day and night, and became the most beautiful ornament in my life. See the sky, the snow and the shadows of the seasons.59986.999999996995 15. One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs. Then in a casual moment, you will find that the things you tried so hard to forget have really been forgotten. 16. hide in a certain time and miss a period of time. Miss a person standing on the road, on the road, makes me worry. 2 1. If memory is as hard as steel, should I laugh or cry? If the memory of steel is corroded, is this a fantasy city or a ruin? 32. We said with a smile; We stay where time is, but in fact, we have already been swept away silently by the torrent. 35. Those who say they will never part have already been scattered all over the world. 37. Friends always shelter you from the wind and rain. If you are suffering from the wind and rain in the distance and there is nothing I can do, I will also pray for those storms to befall me. 45. The night gave me black eyes. It made me fall in love with the pain caused by the night. 48. The cello sounds like a river. The left bank is an unforgettable memory. The right bank is a brilliant year that I deserve. What flows in the middle is my faint sadness every year. 49. I always stare at those homeless sorrows that are rising day by day. 52. We are like superficial needles, turning and turning, while watching the time rush away. There is nothing I can do about it. 53. Just when I thought nothing had changed, and I could rejoin your arms for a lifetime as long as I was happy, everything actually changed. I'm like a nautilus hidden in a shell. When I look around the world, the sea where I once lived has become an unattainable mountain range, and I am a fossil who died on a cliff. 54. The space formed by singing is left for the passage of time. Therefore, the face of people who are still protected has never changed with great and endless hatred. One day, I will walk away from you silently. I missed a lot. I always have.
3. What are the poems about recalling the past? 1. "Who reads the west wind alone in Huanxisha" Qing: Nalanxingde
Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun.
It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.
The autumn wind blows cold, who misses that lonely feeling? Watching the yellow leaves dancing to cover the window, standing in the sunset, recalling the past. Take a nap after drinking, the spring is suddenly leaking, the boudoir is gambling, and the skirt is scented with tea. The past is normal and I can't get what I want.
2. Song Xueli Dynasty in Qingping Music Year: Li Qingzhao
When I was a child, it snowed every year, and I often indulged in the enthusiasm of plums. Later, although the effect was in hand, I was not in a good mood to enjoy it. I could only rub it at will, but I got tears on my clothes.
I lived in a remote place when the plum blossoms were in bloom this year, and my ears were short and thin. Look at the plum blossom blown by the night wind, and it is probably hard to see its gorgeous.
When I was a child, it snowed every year, and I was often addicted to the interest in plum blossom. Later, although Mei Zhi had it, she was not in a good mood to enjoy it. She just wiped it casually, but tears flowed all over her clothes.
When the plum blossom bloomed again this year, I lived alone in a very remote place, and my short and thin hair in my ears had turned gray. Looking at the blooming plum blossom blowing in the wind that night, it is probably hard to see its splendor.
3. Upper Ruzhou County Tower/Upper Ruzhou Tower
Tang Dynasty: Li Yi
At dusk, drums are like a border state. I went to this building thirty years ago.
Today, the mountain city is sad not only for autumn, but also for tears.
Climbing the Ruzhou Tower, I watched the dim dusk scenery in front of me, as if I were in a frontier fortress, and the familiar drums sounded in my ears. It was thirty years ago that I first climbed the tower.
I think that the war has not been extinguished and the country is devastated; Full of melancholy is not only because of this bleak autumn!
4. Song Shenyuan's Two Poems: Lu You
On the city, the setting sun draws a corner to mourn, and the non-pool platform in the garden is revived.
Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which used to be a stunning photo.
The dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, but the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton.
This body is a land of mountains and mountains, or a trace of death.
The horn painting on the wall seems to be wailing, and Shen Garden is no longer the original pool pavilion.
The spring water under the sad bridge is still green, and I have seen her beautiful shadow floating here like a rainbow.
It has been more than forty years since her death, and the willow trees in Shenyuan are too old to talk about.
I'm about to turn into a pile of dirt in Huiji Mountain, and I'm still here to mourn and cry.
5. Brother Deng Yexiao of Linjiang County recalled his old tour in Luo Zhong.
Song: Chen
I remember drinking on the bridge at noon yesterday, and most of the people sitting inside were Hao Ying. Long ditch Ryutsuki was silent. In the thin shadow of apricot flowers, I played the flute until dawn.
It has been like a dream for more than twenty years, although I am shocked. Go to the pavilion to see the new sunshine. How many things in ancient and modern times, fishermen sing the third.
I remember drinking in Wuqiao, and everyone present was a hero. Moonlight reflected on the river, quietly passed away with the water, and in the faint shadow of apricot flowers, bamboo flutes blew until dawn.
Twenty years seems like a spring dream. Although I am here, I look back with trepidation. Bored, I boarded the attic to watch the new rain. Throughout the ages, many historical stories have made fishermen sing in the middle of the night.
Which poem is hidden in your memory? The immortal Buddha has failed, only knowing that the night is unfair.
The wind shed is full of sad songs, and the mud is stained with poverty and happiness.
Nine out of ten people are contemptible, but none of them is a scholar.
Don't worry about poetry. Spring birds and autumn insects make their own voices.
"Nine out of ten people are contemptible, but none is a scholar." These two sentences, put in the poem, probably the poet didn't really deny the usefulness of reading. Nowadays, people call themselves "student dogs", and most of them laugh at themselves. It's just that I saw a friend write this in the space, "These days, in addition to being supercilious, I have been supercilious. Anyone can yell and criticize. What supports me is that these things will pass and I don't want to be destroyed, so I will always work hard to make myself have the ability to settle down and be prepared to bear the fate of being abandoned or abandoned. You can be alone at any time. " Like myself, I have been asked "What's the use of Chinese Department" for four years. Then you can only laugh.
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5. Memories of the past poem 1, "Linjiang Fairy, Tower Lock after Dream"-Song Yan.
I remember Xiaoping's first sight. Her two focuses were Luo Yi and Pipa Xian's thoughts of lovesickness. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
I remember the first time I saw Xiaoping, and when I came back, she was a colorful figure, and the pipa flicked to talk about acacia. At that time, the bright moon was still there, and it once returned with her colorful figure.
2. Xi, who was born in Teahouse —— Ouyang Xiu in Song Dynasty
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
Last year, on the fifteenth day of the first month of the Lantern Festival, the lights of the flower market were as bright as during the day. The moon rises at the top of the willow tree, and he asks me to talk to him after dusk. On the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are the same as last year. Never see last year's lover again, and Pearl's clothes are soaked with tears.
3. Ugly slave, the middle wall of Shu Boshan Road-Xin Qiji in Song Dynasty
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words.
Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.
People don't know the taste of sadness when they are young, and they like to climb high and look far. I like to climb high and see far, and I am reluctant to say that I am worried about writing a new word. Now I have tasted sadness, but I want to say it but I can't say it. I want to say it, but I can't say it. What a cool autumn!
4. Accidental success-Li Qingzhao in Song Dynasty
15 years ago, at the end of the flower, followed by Zeng Fu's poem of appreciating flowers. Nowadays, flowers are similar to the moon, and love is like the past.
Fifteen years ago, under the moon and flowers, we went to the garden together and made poems about flowers. Today's flowers are still the same as usual. Why is my mood different from previous years?
5. "South Village with Title"-Cui Hu in Tang Dynasty
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Last winter, in this door, the girl's face set off a bright peach blossom. When I came here again today, the girl didn't know where she had gone. Only peach blossoms are still smiling and blooming in the spring breeze.
6. Beautiful sentences describing memories are in September again, and Teacher's Day is coming slowly with light steps.
For everyone, in our life course from naughty children to young teenagers to young people,
Teachers are the people who deserve our respect and gratitude most.
Although life is hard, they are concerned about the future of the motherland and students;
Although the candle is a small fire, it burns itself out and illuminates others.
Teachers' Day
Today, teachers have the most beautiful smiles.
Autumn and breeze bring good news of harvest;
Today, teachers, please have a rest, sink into the ocean of singing and mingle with laughter.
Bright flowers stand on tiptoe to kiss you,
The sweet taste is fascinating and refreshing.
Tears of joy, pour out the sweetness in my heart,
Happy smile, full of obsession with career.
In a pair of clear and pure eyes,
With great reverence and gratitude;
In the dry heart, shed your hard sweat,
On your shoulders, we see a vast world.
Today, the hearts of teachers and students are closely linked.
The same sonorous heartbeat turns into a driving force for progress.
Today, September 10-Teacher's Day.
It is * * * and the country that pay high tribute to the teachers.
Laoshi
Teacher-
You are like a drizzle in spring,
Moisten flowers, irrigate the earth,
We are sucking the drizzle and growing.
Teacher-
You are like an autumn breeze,
Blow the yellow land, call gold to rice,
We had a bumper harvest.
Teacher-
In my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me;
Teacher-
You are my guide on my lost life;
Teacher-
In my rough life, you pointed out the direction for me;
Teacher-
You gave me a pair of powerful wings,
Let me roam in the world of knowledge!
You present a flower,
I present a flower,
Let's weave a big wreath,
Dedicated to my dear teacher and mother.
You gave the seeds,
As warm as the sun;
You sweat,
Water the seedlings.
Your eyes are like bright stars,
Shining with charming brilliance;
Your song is like a spring stream,
Brought joy to everyone.
Wherever we go,
Always remember your feelings;
No matter where we go.
Always remember your words.
Wherever we go,
Always remember your love;
Wherever we go,
Will always be a flower of yours.
7. A word in the depths of memory: "Memory"-means that it happened in the past.
"Profound"-The explanation impressed you deeply and had a far-reaching influence on you.
"One word"-it can be a sentence, several words or a paragraph.
Determine the style: generally, it is mostly narrative, but also in the form of novels or poems.
Content and theme: 1. It can recall a familiar person, usually a person's elders, brothers and sisters, and highlight his or her noble quality or respect.
You can recall a stranger, reveal a social phenomenon and praise some true feelings in the world through a little thing.
Writing: flashback or interpolation, pay attention to narration and discussion, point out the topic, and finally sublimate the theme!