1, Praise Mother
In the cold winter, mother is a song in bed. There are earthly and vicissitudes in the song.
I put all my sleeping dreams under my pillow, so that the house can hear me and the ice fog is no longer lonely.
Mother is a fish in a clear pond, swimming happily, as if guessing riddles.
I solved the mystery more than once, suddenly looked back and finally chose to give up.
Mother is a word hidden in the heart, hidden in mystery, growing up in an invisible conscience.
I take pains to listen. Practice has proved that good intentions are never false.
Mother is a wisp of wind hanging in the sky, suppressing the impulse of rain behind the rainbow.
I listed the lessons one by one, and I dare not relax about the sudden change of the weather.
Mother is putting a glass of water on the coffee table. Her pure appearance will also intoxicate the air.
I will associate the brewing method with it, and don't let my eyes regret what I have done.
Mother is a picture hanging on the wall, which contains natural scenery and man-made buildings.
I will carefully maintain the ink, I can set up the spirit, not afraid of who will oppress me.
Mother is a scene in the theater, and the tortuous plot is moved again and again.
I will pass on my love to the next generation and tell my children that it was a spiritual journey.
Mother is a dimple in her lover's face, and the way she smiles is always unpredictable.
I will try to watch it several times and start a new life in confusion.
Mother is the salted duck egg in the dish, which has a long aftertaste and brings countless shocks.
I will remember every mouth shape with intimate memories, and let my good mood stay at that moment.
Mother is independent thinking, pushing away the years and trapping the shackles.
I will draw a line under the word "imprisoned", and I will be filial for a moment.
2. Women who like butterflies
Thin wings easily stirred up a wave.
Melancholy sadness, silent waiting, a woman who loves butterflies.
I always like to compare myself to a butterfly, a beautiful and lonely butterfly.
Wings were born in the wind, and the flowers of the past shook off beautifully.
Tiny tentacles, carefully stroking the blue sky, when the wind stopped.
The branches and leaves are nodding, and she stands quietly on the petals.
3. Forty women are poetic.
Forty years old, old, no more, no less, awkward age.
However, a 40-year-old woman ran more at this embarrassing time.
As time goes on, my face gets old. With the changes of the times, knowledge is getting older.
It is said that a woman is forty, which embodies beauty and wisdom. , but I don't know that women are forty,
How hesitant and troublesome it is. Look in the mirror every day and dare not face the sun.
Facing the sun, I saw the stars quietly climb up the seemingly smooth face. Duan Xiang's face was afraid to look at his eyelids.
Looking at the eyelids, you can see that wrinkles have quietly climbed up the brow of the past. It is said that a woman of forty bears wealth and happiness.
But I don't know how frustrated and upset a woman is when she is forty. Facing the colorful enchanting clothes on the market.
I tried them on one by one, but I didn't wear the beauty I imagined. In the face of my beloved husband, I forgot his affectionate eyes.
Disappointed, frustrated, frustrated words that you don't want to reveal. It is said that women are like flowers, but who knows what flowers women are forty?
Forty years ago, women were roses, Chinese rose, wild roses ... and there was only one clear statement.
Women are forty bean curd dregs. A 40-year-old woman wants a "no" when she laughs at herself.
You are a peony in full bloom in the snow. "Men like women like flowers, but I didn't expect women like flowers at home to be left out.
A woman of forty is very beautiful. Connotation of poetry and aesthetic feeling of painting.
I don't care about the judgment of ordinary people, and I don't care about the fingers of ordinary people.
Live bravely in the ordinary, and be wonderful in the simple.
4. "Woman Flower"
Woman, you are like a wild lily in the valley, growing beautifully with fragrance.
Accompanied by wind and rain, it is strong, full of amorous feelings and infinite charm.
Exquisite into a flower, a woman flower.
The woman is innocent and smiling.
Years baptize your wings, and spring stretches your charming dress.
Clear breeze and bright moon, verify your beautiful dream. Women are like lilacs, blooming everywhere.
Woman, you are like the elegant and holy chrysanthemum yellow in autumn, and your fragrance has disappeared for a long time.
Jing Ya is dignified, waiting for the autumn moon, not arguing for the spring breeze but reading the autumn rain.
Charm gently swaying, women like flowers.
Women's flowers, purples and faint drunkenness.
Winter snow, summer flowers and green vitamins, you can sing, and the charm is like a dream, which means a good time.
Who loves to spend a flower with a long waist? Woman, you are as enchanting as a blue rose, drunk and fragrant.
5. Women who smoke
The woman who smokes pretends to be elegant and tries to light the boundless black with a cigarette.
This faint light is full of hope.
With a flick of a finger, it is the annual ring of the years.
So thick, like light smoke.
Vicissitudes to the face, indifferent expression.
Is it free and easy in disguise, or is it cold and arrogant surrounded by loneliness?
Never say happy and sad, only set a red fire.
Close to the lips and teeth, inhale into the lungs.
Inch by inch into the heart.