Lin Huiyin's classic quotations:
1. The answer is very long. I'm going to spend my whole life answering it. Are you ready to listen?
2. You are the flower of a tree, and the swallow is whispering among the beams. You are love, warmth and hope, and you are the April day on earth.
3. I said that you are an April day on earth; Laughter lit up the wind all around; Your spirit in the brilliance of spring dances a roundelay You are a cloud in the early April sky, the wind is soft at dusk, the stars flash inadvertently, and the drizzle is sprinkled in front of the flowers. That's light, that's graceful, you are, you are wearing the crown of fresh flowers, you are naive and solemn, you are the full moon every night. Yellow like a gosling when snow thaws you look Tender as the greenness of a new sprout you are Tender and joyful, the water is floating with the white lotus you are looking forward to in your dream. You are the flower of a tree, the swallow whispering among the beams,-you are love, warmth, hope, and you are the April day on earth.
4. On the stalk of memory, who doesn't have two or three graceful flowers covered with emotions?
5, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the years are good.
6. I would rather turn into a fallen leaf and let the wind and rain blow everywhere; Or a cloud, in the clear blue sky, has nothing to do with the earth.
7. You have given me an unbearable burden in my life, and I will repay you with my whole life.
8. No wonder she said that eternity is a lie made by people.
9. If my heart is a lotus, a lighted wax is blooming in the middle. Even though it is just a cut, I want it to proudly show its brilliance.
1. Everything can be replaced. Love, past events, memories, disappointments, time … can all be replaced. But you can't help yourself.
11. We are always hurt by sudden fate, and regard these as an indispensable theme in life. Some predestinations are just a dream of Nanke, and the instantaneous disappearance has become a bygone. Some predestinations have taken root, plunged into your life, and have been entangled ever since.
12, love, don't love. Always saying goodbye.
13. It's her eyes, lips and the round vortex of her lips that are laughing. Gorgeous as dew, the smiles of blossoming hide in the flash of shellfish teeth. That's laughter-God's smile, beautiful smile; The reflection of water, the light song of the wind.
14. That night, my boat was pushed out of the middle of the river, with dense stars in the clear blue sky. That night, your hand held mine, and the lost starry night blocked the lifting sorrow. That night, you and I set the direction, and each of us recognized the appearance of life. ?
15. On the stalk of memory, who doesn't? Two or three graceful flowers, covered with emotion, unfold namelessly.
16. Now even the yellow leaves of autumn clouds have been lost to distant places, leaving the gray sky completely lonely. Can you bear to listen to the cold wind alone?
17. I said that you are an April day on earth, and the laughter lit up the wind all around, and the light spirit danced and changed in the brilliance of spring. You are a cloud in April, the wind is soft at dusk, the stars flash unintentionally, and the drizzle is scattered in front of the flowers.
18. It was her loose curly hair that was laughing, and it was scattered next to her ear. Soft as a flower shadow, itchy sweetness flooded into your heart. That's laughter-poetic laughter, painted laughter: the traces of clouds, the soft waves of waves.
19. No one has ever said anything in August. Summer is over and it is not autumn.
2. Forget that this world ever existed; Have you; Mourn who has had love; Falling like a fallen flower, I forgot to go to these tears.
21. I have no time to question my mind.
22, this must be your finger again, flicking, in this late night, dense sadness; I couldn't help blushing, and listened to the vividness of Killer in the middle of the night. It's sad to listen to my heart, I know, but how can I respond? Life has long defined her style, and being too weak is people's beautiful imagination. Unless there is such a day in my dream, you and I will climb the string of hope together.
23. You are love, warmth and hope. You are the April day on earth!
24, but hold the sad sign tightly and touch the disappointment that has not landed; At dusk, night shift, tiptoeing, all empty, no more tenderness. ?
25. On that day, nothing will remain, less than a flash or a breath of wind, and you should forget that I have lived in this world.
26. I know that you will forgive me if my tears involuntarily overflowed my eyelids at that time. You should believe that I won't give in to sadness. I always believe that I am stubborn and loyal to life, even if life is as you said: just relying on those narrow two paths, even if it is a track, I will be as tired as a dream!
27. You learn from Ye Ye's books that spread with the wind, revealing your every thought; In every corner of my mind, your eyes looked at me and kept talking: but I still didn't answer, and the silence kept my soul forever.
28. Yesterday and yesterday, beauty can't escape the majesty of time.
29. I love this rainy day, and the plain is covered with grass! My heart is endlessly blowing with the wind, and the wind blows away vanilla, fallen leaves and a wisp of clouds, like smoke-like smoke.
3. The seasons in the world are always changing. In the spring, you left many remnants of red, and you said goodbye lightly. I didn't want to sigh autumn with anyone when I came back!
31. Depressed and kind-hearted-that day, a flash of cold flame and a silent leaf fell to the ground only proved that wisdom is lonely, and lonely people will eventually die in front of the wind!
32, you spread like a thousand flowers! Xian Yan is every petal of you, and it is even more fragrant, and the warm and fragrant flowers are accompanied by the cool evening: I said flowers, which is the trick of spring to steal people's infatuation!
33. It doesn't matter what I call extreme, romantic or practical. Anyway, my doctrine is to live. Life without emotion is simply death! Life must experience rich emotions, make yourself rich, generous, tolerant, able to understand, sympathize with all kinds of "human nature", understand yourself, not criticize yourself, not criticize others, it is not difficult for you to do what others can't do, not to mention fate or God, and see clearly that the world is a dispute caused by a mixture of various human nature, and human nature is just one thing, and you can't get rid of the innate characteristics of physical, psychological and environmental habits. Exaggerate morality, don't judge or cut yourself. Being willful enough to hurt others means that if you can't bear it, you can't do willful things at all (if you can do it, your cruelty is a little characteristic of your own character, and you don't need to look for excessive correction). When there are too many things you want to do, and they conflict with each other, you should choose what you want to do most-you want to make sacrifices that you can't care about. When you don't do it, you will inevitably have disputes in your heart, and when you do it, you don't need it most.
34. It's you, it's a flower, it's a dream. I've been here, and now it's like the wind shaking me.
35. "At this point, I am completely confused! I used to say that everything is like the will of creation, and in the final analysis, it is fate, but I know that everything has our own shadow branded in it! I also know how many coincidences each day is, but I also doubt who is the master at the mercy of the period. In my opinion: death is a chapter of tragedy, and life is the backbone of a tragedy! The characters in our group of dramas have their own personalities and personality contradictions; Reason and emotion are incompatible; Ideal and reality collide face to face, and the side or the opposite side is excited into sorrow. The days turn forward day by day. Yesterday and yesterday piled up and mixed into an inevitable background, making the walls or air around us so strong and ethereal that every one of us stood at every time of every day and was so small and powerless! "
36. Who loves this constant change and her behavior? Urging a rush of rain, wiping a day of clouds, the moon, starlight and sun shadow are all her tricks now, not to mention the mountains and rivers stealing a moment of stability. Proud, she served that absurd mission: watching flowers blossom and trees wither, and Jiaowa became a mother; Let the river condense into ice and snow, and heaven and earth have changed; The city is noisy, and then it becomes a vast night! Although manipulated in her hands for thousands of years, she has never forgotten a trace of humble. No wonder she laughs that eternity is a lie made by people to soothe the disappearance of love and the pain of death. But who can understand this illusory cycle, and who boldly loved this great transformation?
37. But who can understand this magical cycle? Who boldly loved this great transformation?
38. A summer night in the mountains is as deep as a bottomless pit. Shadow, dense pine forest; There is no light around. There is only one lamp shining on the mountain-two eyes like the night, and the eyes of the night are watching!
39. Let's take plum blossom as an example. Strings of crimson knots are adorned on Xiujin's pride, which is the cutest and most rewarding. When half-blooms are scattered on the old branches, your heart will beat! Plum blossoms are most afraid of opening; There is nothing to say when it is opened. Simply miserable, Qin Xiang blows away and the fire at night has become a kind of gentle desolation.
4. Winter has its purpose, and cold is like a flower-flowers have fragrance, and winter has memories. A shadow of dead branches, thin and smoky, dragged a stroke in front of the afternoon window; In the cold, the sun is fading, and it's gradually inclined ... Just like that, I talk like a hospitality person, and I sip tea silently in silence.
41. Needless to say, now everything is so mutual, so * * *, and individual emotions are so irrelevant. The current hardship is not individual, but universal, full of a whole nation and an entire era! What we call life today is history afterwards. Objectively, there is no doubt that the hardships we are familiar with each other are beginning a big era. So don't ignore that we are nodding to each other now. And it's best to let us * * * with sweet and sour laugh lines, forcefully and tenaciously, across history.
42. It was washed by the rain last night, and the hills left a shadow according to the sun. The sheep followed the shepherd into the village, and the well was covered under a big tree, which was like a heart!
43, a stream, running day and night, life is a kind of running away, always leaving! Death is only once, it is comfort.
44. I would rather turn into a fallen leaf and let the wind and rain blow everywhere. Or a cloud, in the clear blue sky, has nothing to do with the earth. But hold the sad sign tightly and touch the melancholy that has not landed; At dusk, in the middle of the night, walking on tiptoe is all empty, and there is no tenderness; Forget that there was this world and you; Mourn who has had love; Falling like a fallen flower, I forgot to go to these tears. On that day, nothing remains, less than a flash or a breath of wind, and you have to forget that I have lived in this world.
45. We are not superstitious or religiously looking at the curtain of this death, and we are not sure at all. We will not appeal if we open our mouths, and we will not fall asleep if we close our eyes, and we will wander on the edge of reason and emotion. We can't expect the future. For this death, we will just be stunned forever, swallow dry tears, and wait for time to exploit the sharpness of this mourning, which will scab the wounds we mourn every time.
46. I stood in the fragrant hills and looked into the distance ... It's a vast day after the rain, and it's so far away ...
47. I haven't been out of the house, so I can't move easily before I leave, but I don't know how to wander after I leave.
48. Life is just a force, and death is a silent hate.
49. When people are old, they are full of sorrow or complaints, which impairs the liveliness of poetry.
5. However, I am quite different from you: whenever I am in an unrestrained emotion, I feel the significance of grasping a kind of life. Even if the behavioral dispute caused by this unrestrained emotion is the nature of happiness and bitterness, I am not sad and don't care. I believe that the essence of life itself is contradictory, and I just want to live; Experiencing extreme happiness, spirituality, transparency and beauty close to the happiness of myth and ideal, I would like to spend some time in grief, dispute, disappointment, hopelessness and loneliness as compensation for this godsend happiness, as if waiting for my own blood to scab on the wound! I endured everything in silence, silently waiting for the day to decorate me, without a word! ?