2. Sentences with uncertain moods 1. True peace is not to avoid the hustle and bustle of cars and horses, but to care for a flower blooming in your heart. 2. I like the light feeling, the quiet beauty of the night, the elegant rain, the free and easy wind, and the lightness of the snow. The lightness at this time is a kind of artistic conception, not a tasteless lightness. It is the lightness of a person as light as a chrysanthemum. It is the tranquility after overcoming the hustle and bustle. It is the lightness of the heart as calm as water. In this way, you can feel a world that belongs to you. My heart is as pure and quiet as the sky after the rain. 3. We should wash our destiny just like we treat our own bodies; we should change our lives just like changing our clothes. 4. Missing is beautiful. If the fate is shallow, we will no longer be involved in each other's affection. My setting sun is beyond your thousands of rivers and mountains. Say goodbye gently, bid farewell to today gently, and wait for tomorrow. The road is still so long and the dream is still so beautiful. I believe that we will eventually reach the fragrant other side.
3. Sentences with uncertain moods 1. True peace is not to avoid the hustle and bustle of cars and horses, but to care for a flower blooming in your heart. 2. I like the light feeling, the quiet beauty of the night, the elegant rain, the free and easy wind, and the lightness of the snow. The lightness at this time is a kind of artistic conception, not a tasteless lightness. It is the lightness of a person as light as a chrysanthemum. It is the tranquility after overcoming the hustle and bustle. It is the lightness of the heart as calm as water. In this way, you can feel a world that belongs to you. My heart is as pure and quiet as the sky after the rain. 3. We should wash our destiny just like we treat our own bodies; we should change our lives just like changing our clothes. 4. Missing is beautiful. If the fate is shallow, we will no longer be involved in each other's affection. My setting sun is beyond your thousands of rivers and mountains. Say goodbye gently, bid farewell to today gently, and wait for tomorrow. The road is still so long and the dream is still so beautiful. I believe that we will eventually reach the fragrant other side.
4. Sentences to describe the frequent rains and uncertain weather: 1. The cold-toned gray clouds unexpectedly covered the seven-color rainbow nine days away, making it rain tremblingly. 2. The sky in June is like a child's face. It changes at a moment's notice. The sky suddenly turns dark. A piece of iron-blue cloud appears in the sky, followed by a thunderous sound that shakes the sky and the earth, as if it is destroying the mountain. Blast to pieces. 3. Thick dark clouds squeezed the sky, covering up the scarlet eyes just now. They were as heavy as if they were about to fall down, and were so oppressive that the whole world was silent. The indifferent wind shuttled sharply, leaving people's exclamations behind. The weak little flowers and grass have already shuddered to the ground. It was the mountain rain that was about to come and the wind filled the building! 4. The sky was gray and very cold. The grass lowered its head and the branches were crooked. When I raised my head, I found dark clouds. Unexpectedly, the rain started quietly. 5. The sky was very dark, and the dark clouds seemed to be pressing down, so dark. There were deafening thunder and dazzling lightning from time to time, giving people a sense of terror. 6. The dark clouds in the sky are dancing, and they can no longer hold back the feeling of being released. What people on the ground are facing is that the sky becomes dark, gloomy and depressing. On cloudy days, there is always a feeling of loss, and the mood sinks. A cloudy day is a good time for people to think quietly. A cloudy day always indicates that it is going to rain. After a while, the rain falls from the sky, breaking the dullness. 7. The sky above our heads was glowing with gray-blue light, shining miserably on the snow, burying the few withered grasses into the vast white sea. 8. Suddenly, dark clouds floated in the sky, covering the sky, and a few lightning flashes passed through the sky. Then, the first thunder of the year was heard, and the rain started to fall. The drizzle looks hazy from a distance. The trees and the house seem to be shrouded in light smoke. The raindrops hit the awning with a thumping sound. The raindrops hit the glass window with a thumping thud. The raindrops splashed on the ground. Splash. 9. A strong wind blew outside, blowing branches and flying dust on the ground, making it difficult to open your eyes.
5. Verses that treat the ups and downs of life calmly 1. Jiang Chengzi's dream on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yi Mao. Song Dynasty: Su Shi. Ten years of life and death are so vast. Without thinking, I will never forget it. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown with a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines. Translation: It has been ten years since we said goodbye to each other. We cannot bear to miss each other, but we will never forget them. The lonely grave is thousands of miles away, and there is no place to express the sadness and desolation in my heart. Even if you and I meet as husband and wife, I'm afraid you won't recognize me. My face is covered with dust and my temples are like frost from running around. Last night I returned to my hometown in my dream and saw you dressing up in front of the mirror. You and I were silent and speechless, only we shed a thousand lines of tears. I guess that the graveyard with the small pine trees shining under the bright moon is the place where my wife has been heartbroken every year. 2. Xijiang Moon·Plum Blossom Song Dynasty: Su Shi The jade bones are worried about the miasma, and the ice posture has its own fairy wind. When Hai Xian was sent to explore Fang Cong. A green-haired phoenix hanging upside down. Even if the face looks pink, it won't fade away after makeup is washed off. The high sentiment has chased the dawn sky. Don’t dream about pear blossoms. Translation: Yujie Bingqing's character is natural, no matter how she cares about the miasma, she has a fairy-like demeanor. The fairy of the sea is sent from time to time to visit the fragrant flowers, and the phoenix decorated with green feathers hangs upside down. Even if the makeup is washed away by rain and snow, the red lip color will not fade away. Noble sentiments have followed Xiang Xiaoyun in the sky, so he will not think of having the same dream as Lihua. 3. Ding Fengbo·Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest. Song Dynasty: Su Shi On March 7, it rained in the Shahu Road. The rain gear went away first, and everyone in the group was in a panic. I didn't realize it, but it was already sunny, so I wrote this word for it. Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not scream and walk slowly. The bamboo stick and mango shoes are lighter than the horse, who is afraid? A raincoat raincoat can last a lifetime. The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine. Translation: On March 7, it was raining on Shahu Road. The servant holding the rain gear had left earlier. Everyone who was traveling with me felt very embarrassed, but I didn’t feel so. After a while, the sky cleared up, so I composed this poem. Don't pay attention to the sound of rain beating through the leaves in the forest. You might as well walk leisurely while chanting and whistling. Bamboo sticks and straw sandals are lighter than riding horses, so what's so scary? I'm still living my life in a raincoat, no matter how windy or rainy I am. The cool spring breeze wakes me up from the drunkenness. The chill is beginning to set in, but the setting sun on the mountain top welcomes me at the right moment. Look back at the place where you encountered wind and rain, and go back. To me, it doesn’t matter whether it’s wind or rain, or whether it’s sunny. 4. About to enter the wine Tang Dynasty: Li Bai If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return. Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening. If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking. I sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time. In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names. In the old days, King Chen had a banquet and a lot of fun and banquets. What does the master mean if he has less money? It is up to you to sell it. The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you. Translation: Haven't you seen it? The water of the Yellow River seems to be pouring from the sky. The waves roll straight to the East China Sea and never flow back. Haven't you seen it? The elderly parents lamented in front of the mirror that their white hair was still green hair in the morning but turned like snow in the evening. When you are proud of life, you should enjoy the joy to the fullest, and don't let the golden cup face the bright moon empty without wine. The talents created by God must be useful, and I can get them again even after I spend a thousand taels of gold. Let the cooking of lambs and the slaughter of oxen be considered a joyful thing, and if necessary, one should drink three hundred cups happily. Cen Xun, Yuan Danqiu, drink quickly and don’t stop. I will sing a song to you, please listen to me. The luxurious life of delicacies from mountains and seas is not considered precious. I just hope that I can be drunk and dream about it without wanting to wake up. Since ancient times, sages have been lonely, and only those who know how to drink can leave a good reputation. The king of Chen, Cao Zhi, held a banquet and was optimistic, drinking expensive wine and having fun. Why do you say I don't have much money? Just use the money to buy wine and drink together. The precious five-flowered horse, the expensive leather coat. Call your son and exchange all these things for fine wine. Let us work together to eliminate this endless sorrow! 5. When will the bright moon come out? Song Dynasty: Su Shi wrote this article on the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival in Bingchen, when he was drunk until the end of the night and was pregnant with his son. When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dancing to clear the shadows, how does it seem to be in the human world? Turning around the Zhu Pavilion, looking down at the door, the light shines without sleep. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of being reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan. Translation: On the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Bingchen year (1076 AD), I drank happily until dawn, got very drunk, and wrote this poem. At the same time, I missed my younger brother Su Che. When did the bright moon begin? I asked the sky with a wine glass in my hand. I don’t know what year it is tonight in the palace in the sky. I wanted to rely on the power of the wind to go back to the sky to have a look, but I was worried that the buildings made of beautiful jade were too high and I couldn't stand the cold. I stood up and danced, admiring my clear shadow under the moonlight. There was no place in the moon palace compared to the human world. The moon turned around the vermilion pavilion and hung low on the window, illuminating myself who was not sleepy.
The bright moon shouldn't have any resentment towards people, but why does it always become full when people say goodbye? People have changes in joys and sorrows, and the moon has changes in waxing and waning. This has been difficult to understand since ancient times. I hope people can stay together for a long time and enjoy this beautiful moon together even if they are thousands of miles apart.