1. My sister and I lost our beloved cat, and we wept bitterly.
2. My sister didn't pass the exam. She hid under the covers and cried secretly. When she woke up in the morning, her eyes were swollen like peaches.
3. I was finally admitted to a key high school. When I got the notice, I cried with joy.
4. After graduation, we were holding the graduation certificate in our hands, with tears in our eyes, saying goodbye to our friends and taking good care of each other. Some students were already crying.
5. A mother knelt on the street and cried bitterly, praying that people could help her find her lost child.
crying, crying all over the room. Xiangxiang was crying aloud, only to hear a call for dad, but not to shout anything else. Xu She should cover her nose and sob. Peng Qi, however, had no voice. He only had tears, which came down on his daughter's hair.
on the other side of the partition, there was a sudden cry. That's her crying! While holding back, I can't stop crying! A tearing cry! Crying in the dark room, crying in the ten-square-meter room that was just full of laughter!
My sister was prone on the bed, twitching all over, and a series of depressed and painful sighs seemed to be pulled out from the depths of her soul and scattered around the room, weaving a dark blue sadness. The lights have become dim and shallow.
when people land, they will cry. Crying is really an innate instinct of human beings. In infancy, cry when you are hungry, cry when you are sick, cry when you are wet, and cry when you are uncomfortable. Crying is a weapon for children to survive in chaos. Later, the chaos gradually opened up and gradually realized the power of crying. Therefore, two or three-year-old children began to use this weapon unconsciously and consciously.
He got up from the ground and looked at everyone warily. However, in front of him are excited, affectionate and happy faces. In any case, I can't find a trace of resentment. A shiny drop appeared in his sunken eye socket. Suddenly, he squatted down with his face in his hands, and the bear's back twitched violently, and tears flowed silently through his fingers.
I went to a secluded corner and suddenly hugged a tree and cried out. I cried like a child who got lost at night, crying about myself, my relatives who suddenly disappeared, my cartoons, my loss and everything. I really want to bite hard on the trunk!
"monitor three! -"A cry tore the liver and cracked the gallbladder, and a platoon leader carrying a stretcher knelt beside the body of his comrade-in-arms, crying and trying to close the eyes of the martyrs. However, he did not do it. Other comrades-in-arms also took off their hats and knelt down, and they wailed at their comrades-in-arms lying on a stretcher like bronze statues.
a pure happy mood, like alcohol in the blood vessels, begins to turn half-stupidity into excitement and dizziness. First, his throat was dry, then his whole body trembled slightly, and finally, tears surged uncontrollably outward, and there was a deep cry from his chest, like an echo in the valley. 2. sentences describing crying
crying, crying all over the room. Xiangxiang was crying aloud, only to hear a call for dad, but not to shout anything else. Xu She should cover her nose and sob. Peng Qi, however, had no voice. He only had tears, which came down on his daughter's hair.
on the other side of the partition, there was a sudden cry. That's her crying! While holding back, I can't stop crying! A tearing cry! Crying in the dark room, crying in the ten-square-meter room that was just full of laughter!
My sister was prone on the bed, twitching all over, and a series of depressed and painful sighs seemed to be pulled out from the depths of her soul and scattered around the room, weaving a dark blue sadness. The lights have become dim and shallow.
when people land, they will cry. Crying is really an innate instinct of human beings. In infancy, cry when you are hungry, cry when you are sick, cry when you are wet, and cry when you are uncomfortable. Crying is a weapon for children to survive in chaos. Later, the chaos gradually opened up and gradually realized the power of crying. Therefore, two or three-year-old children began to use this weapon unconsciously and consciously.
He got up from the ground and looked at everyone warily. However, in front of him are excited, affectionate and happy faces. In any case, I can't find a trace of resentment. A shiny drop appeared in his sunken eye socket. Suddenly, he squatted down with his face in his hands, and the bear's back twitched violently, and tears flowed silently through his fingers.
I went to a secluded corner and suddenly hugged a tree and cried out. I cried like a child who got lost at night, crying about myself, my relatives who suddenly disappeared, my cartoons, my loss and everything. I really want to bite hard on the trunk!
"monitor three! -"A cry tore the liver and cracked the gallbladder, and a platoon leader carrying a stretcher knelt beside the body of his comrade-in-arms, crying and trying to close the eyes of the martyrs. However, he did not do it. Other comrades-in-arms also took off their hats and knelt down, and they wailed at their comrades-in-arms lying on a stretcher like bronze statues.
a pure happy mood, like alcohol in the blood vessels, begins to turn half-stupidity into excitement and dizziness. First, his throat was dry, then his whole body trembled slightly, and finally, tears surged uncontrollably outward, and there was a deep cry from his chest, like an echo in the valley. 3. The sentence describing crying (longer)
Crying, crying all over the room. Xiangxiang was crying aloud, only to hear the frequent calls for Dad, but not to shout out anything else. Xu Sheyi sobbed with his nose covered, but Peng Qi was silent, and he only had tears, which fell down on his daughter's hair. On the other side of the partition, there was a sudden cry. While holding back, I can't stop crying! A tearing cry! Crying in the dark room, crying in the ten-square-meter room that was just full of laughter! My sister was prone on the bed, twitching all over, and all the depressed and painful sighs seemed to be pulled out from the depths of her soul and scattered around the room, weaving a dark blue sadness. The lights became dim and shallow. When people landed, they were going to cry. Crying was really an innate instinct of people. In infancy, they were hungry and wanted to cry. Gradually realized the power of crying, so two or three-year-old children began to use this weapon unconsciously and consciously. He got up from the ground and looked at everyone warily. However, in front of him were excited, affectionate and happy faces. No matter how, he could not find a trace of resentment. A drop of shiny things appeared in his sunken eye socket. Suddenly, he squatted down with his face in his hands, like a bear's back. Tears flowed silently through my fingers. I went to a secluded corner and suddenly hugged a tree and cried out. I cried like a child who got lost when night came, crying for myself, crying for my relatives who suddenly disappeared, crying for my cartoons, crying for my loss, crying for everything. I really want to bite hard on the trunk! "Three monitor! -"a cry tore liver crack bravery, a platoon leader carrying a stretcher knelt beside the body of his comrades, crying and trying to close the martyr's wide-open eyes. However, he didn't do it. Other comrades accompanying him also took off their hats and knelt down, and they wailed at the comrades lying on the stretcher like bronze statues. A pure happy mood, like alcohol in the blood vessels, began to turn half-stupidity into excitement and dizziness." 4. Sentences that describe people crying and sadness
Standing on a cliff and looking at the luxurious and bright youth crawling at their feet, I was in tears. Standing at the age of sixteen, standing at the turning point of youth, standing in the gap between one life and another, I finally burst into tears.
On the day when the black wind blows, on the day when I see the birds screaming in the air, on the day when red-violet blooms cherry blossoms, on the day when you look up and bow your head, and in the cracks and crevices of thousands of years, I always burst into tears. Because I can't stop thinking about you.
is this the most cruel and gentle imprisonment? I am a child who will look up at the sky when I feel lonely, looking at the big sun, looking at the big moon, looking at my neck ache, looking at my eyes full of tears. I'll wait for you to hold my hand and walk away with your eyes closed. You won't get lost. In an instant, we'll just hang on to those songs that are as dreamy as heaven, as dreamy as clouds, as weeping as electricity, as flowers, as wind, as andante, as Shaanxi opera. How can I remember my black elegy, those things that have not been remembered for a long time?
those silent expressions lying quietly on the floating grass. Walking back and forth in the scorching sun.
I thought they were going to sleep peacefully this summer, and then they were awakened again. In recent days, I always see endless camphor trees as soon as I close my eyes.
it runs through the whole city. Those camphor trees have grown into endless memories along the rolling mountain roads of the city.
They are standing on the roadside and in every corner of the city. Standing by the river of memories, watching the swaying ferry silently ferry all year round.
so they quietly draw the dusk and the morning. I miss you in the past, I miss the 17-year-old I left on my bicycle, I miss the wind that was stirred up by your smile, and I passed through my thin youth with sorrow and joy and yesterday that was gone forever.
bright. Sad.
endless. I didn't know that when I died, staring at the sky would be so bleak. One by one, the plaintive cries of snowy birds swept away obliquely. I saw your face emerge in the pale blue sky, so I smiled, because I saw you, happy as a child.
I saw the mottled and deep shadows cast by life when it flew over my head. The hourglass turned over and over, and a thousand cranes bloomed brilliantly for another season. I know another year has passed.
many things have changed. Lonely people always remember everyone who appears in their lives, just as I always think of you! In every night when the stars fall, I count my loneliness over and over again. In a blink of an eye, we hang on to many things that we thought we would never forget. In the days when we never forget it, we forgot it. I know that I am not a good recorder, but I like to look back on the way I came more than anyone else. I keep looking back, standing still, but I still rush forward with great momentum.
If you give me a tear, I will see all the oceans in your heart. If God wants to destroy a person, he will be crazy. But I have been crazy for so long, why hasn't God destroyed me? Will the love carved on the back of the chair be like flowers on cement, open a windless and lonely forest? In this sad and bright March, I beat my horse through my thin youth, through violets, through kapok, and through the time. You laugh once, and I can be happy for several days; But seeing you cry once made me sad for several years.
If I can be with you, I'd rather let all the stars in the sky fall, because your eyes are the brightest light in my life. Whenever I look at the sky, I don't like to talk any more. Whenever I talk, I dare not look at how the jeans stand with the evening dress, and how my guitar can play with your piano. I count your smiles every day, but when you are in Lian Xiao, you are so lonely. They say your smile is beautiful and lonely.
Once there was a smile in my life, but it finally dissipated like fog. That smile became a swift river deeply buried in my heart, and I couldn't swim across it. The sound of that river became my desperate song every day and night. If I can be with you, I would rather all the stars fall, because your eyes are the brightest light in my life, the noise and brightness of the world, the happiness and happiness of the world, like a clear stream, in the wind, in front of my eyes, the warmth comes out like a spring, I have no extravagant hopes, I just want you to be happy, don't grieve that my left hand will never forget it. In your right hand is ten years, a long meditation wind blows like a flower, and your smile is shaky. 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 are really forgotten.
hide in a certain time and miss the palmprint of a period of time; Hiding in a certain place, I miss a person who is standing on the way and on the way, and makes me worry. Take my hand and walk with your eyes closed. You won't get lost. If we are not together one day, we should be together.
If the memory is as strong as steel, should I laugh or cry? If the steel corrodes like memory, is it a joyous city or a waste of time? You forgot to take me away. My left hand is a firefly that never forgets anything, and my right hand is a long meditation for ten years. There are only so many places around a person, and you can only give so much. In this small circle, some people want to come in. Some people have to leave. Youth is a beautiful sadness. I forget which day and year I carved a face on which wall. Zhang Wei smiled and stared at my face sadly. I like the unbridled and broken flame, because I can burn all the shackles. I am the king of the whole earth, but my brother is the god in my heart. The only god.
I want him to be free, even if I sacrifice my life. If you bear the snow in the distance, and there is nothing I can do, I will also pray that the snow will also fall on me. The children who were originally touched by words have never been happy. Their happiness is like playful children, wandering to the skylight, wandering to the skylight but still refusing to come back.
-sway has become the most beautiful ornament in my life. Look at the sky, the snow and the deep shadow of the season. I am by your side. I love you the most, although you are in tears, although I am about to go to the ends of the earth. 5. Poems describing tears
1. Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, were like a rain in spring on the blossom of the pear. 2. Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and sorrowful. 3. I am afraid of people asking questions and swallowing tears. 4. Holding hands and looking at tears, I am speechless and choking. 5. and sometimes in the deep of night she would dream of her triumphs, dreaming of red makeup, tears are dry. 6. Looking for it, cold and clear, sad and sad. Empty dreams follow. No one knows except the horizon and the moon. 8. Seeing Zhu Chengbi's thoughts in succession, he is haggard and fragmented. If you don't believe it, you will shed tears. 9. how beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement, and how quiet she leans, and how troubled her brow is! you may see the tears now, bright on her cheek and but not the man she so bitterly loves will open the box to check out the pomegranate skirt. 1. Rhinoceros jade is full of flowers, and my concubine is stealing tears. Tears are like pearls.