Famous sayings about fate: There are thousands of miles to meet, but there is no chance to meet each other.
-Shi Naian comes from the pinyin Y ǒ u yuá n qi ā n l ǐ l á i xi ā ng hu, w ú yu á n du mi à n b ? xi ā ng f é ng English as declined by provision you have met him; Otherwise you might have failed Although you traveled a long way. Explain fate: fate. It is a metaphor that people who are predestined will get together even if they are thousands of miles apart, and people who are not predestined will not get together even if they walk face to face.
If we are predestined friends, we can meet each other even though we are thousands of miles apart. If the two sides miss each other, even if they are close at hand, they will not know each other or meet. Poems about Fate: The author, whose real name is Chen Yanqiu, originally from Suizhou, Hubei Province, now lives in Harbin. He loves writing with words, and has been a senior editor and poet for more than 2 years. His works are abundant, and his written works are scattered in China such as Modern Poetry, Tianzhu Literature, Poetic Life, Tianfu Poetry Magazine, Writer, Youth Literature and Narcissus Poetry Magazine.
The window of Poetry | Destiny Sky: My Heart reveals my lonely heart. In the morning, mountains and rivers wake up from a leisurely spring dream. In the spring, the hurried steps fuse the bright street lights of the stars, and the dreams of the night disappear before dawn. I rush to tell Wei Ye that the prudence and rigor of the Dragon Boat Festival are wrapped in layers to commemorate the day of the Dragon Boat Festival. All the time of the year * * * I got up and drank it. My face and tears reflected each other. I felt poetic pity and cherish in the cup. I wrote all the rumors about butterflies. The butterflies in my childhood hometown experienced wandering imagination in middle age and acacia gave birth to endless heartfelt sorrow. I moved out of my hometown's old house and talked about ideals and love with the years. I tried my best to comfort you. A cluster of dead flowers on the horizon opened you up. I fell in love with your quiet innocence and exquisiteness. The colorful time in June is destined to be fiery, burning and sinking. Your resounding flute is dedicated to my long-cherished wish. The sky is magnificent, the mountains and rivers are vast, the wind is clear, the sky is blue, and the forest of steles is awe-inspiring. I imagine that when you are in disaster, you will try your soul's blood scab, calm and stubborn. A series of long exclamation marks lined up. The sentence of the team lined up. Walking through the streets and lanes, the bamboo shoots after the rain set off the broken kisses of towering flowers. Starry sky, spring dream, infinite winter courtyard, lazy crossing the corner, slender stone path, long as jade, shallow and old-fashioned etiquette, no one to shelter you, lonely shadow, wandering in all directions, falling grass, falling into the heart for velvet flowers, the fragments of time flying in the wind, the wounds of a string of crying, six petals of rain and dew, shame and diarrhea, the wilderness of a beautiful and clean myth, the yarn of an otherworldly mist, the indifferent taste of the night, and the quiet street lamps reveal ethereal gibberish, and the overtone of winter snow is quiet and silent. The snow in the humble hometown of velvet and cotton cloak of pity has warmed up, and it is difficult to abstract the nostalgia. The homesickness is strong and implicit. Many children surrounded by snow and snow escape from the caress of the night outside the window. The sleeping nasal sound walks into the Yuan Ye mountain road. A letter from home is in shock. Return to your doorstep and imagine that the eyes that cannot escape in autumn stand in a mirror. Your solid proverbs are like goose feathers and snow in winter and shy pupils. Bitter and thin, I hold the counter-attack of the rising sun and cry. The wings and feathers of the fickle destiny world dance in disorder. Whose dancer jumps sadly? Your disappointment is also like the imprint of countless bone marrow splashing between the thin and shiny brow. The night of temptation is slowly spreading out. I look forward to you. The fishing fire in Gusu is blooming all the way. The spring and autumn in your eyes has become a hesitation today. The endless grass has grown into the strangeness and forgetfulness of the cross. The first snow that has gathered for a long time has taken off its cocoon and become an umbrella. My voice is awkward. Bright jumping tree head, your fluttering shadow bumping into the vision you are looking for, expanding your posture lower than the flowers, indulging in the snow, standing in your heart, comforting you, listening to the sound of snow in Qian Shan, listening to the sound of the earth's sleeping time, rustling emotions and surging poetry, like a pine tree, looking down at your sadness, I can't catch the tail of years escaping, and the snow is falling without feeling, breaking your empty days, and the eyes are hiding the melancholy of snow. A season of cold worries, desperate confusion, unexpected encounter with the sadness of your wandering, I hurried away the time, slowed down and sat by the window with a quiet face. You fell to the ground in a clean and silent night sky, and the eyes of the stars and mountains pierced my life's wings, looking at me and talking to you. 2. What are the sentences about fate
1. One of the poems of Song Lu Nangong's "Answer Gu Yan and Send New Sentences": "It makes Jin Ling hate the market, knowing that fate is in Yunshan."
2. Ming Shen Zhou's "Chanting the Curtain": "It is difficult to enter lightly knowing that there is no fate, and dare to compete with Yang Hua Yanzi."
3. Shen Congwen's Guisheng: "You and I are poor, and we have nothing to do with it, but only a little fate with wine."
4. Liyuan Opera "Into the Kiln": "It is our fate that leads us together." At a certain time and place, two or more people see each other at the same time. Gofman's definition of encounter: continuous mutual attention between people in public and private occasions.
5. Shi Naian's "Water Margin" in the Ming Dynasty, the thirty-sixth chapter of "Water Margin", "Wu Yongju Dai Zong Jieyang Ridge Song Jiang Feng Li Jun", Li Jun always missed, as long as he went to your county to meet his brother, because of his shallow fate, he could not go.
6. Yan Jiangdong's "Yan Jiangdong's Quotations": "There is no need to force fate. If you die, you don't need medical treatment. 3. Words to describe fate
indissoluble fate: fate. Undecomposable fate. It is a metaphor for an inextricable connection or relationship.
I don't know each other face to face. It is a metaphor that there is no fate between us.
In the old days, it was called shallow fate.
In the old days, it was called shallow fate.
Love is inseparable. It also means that the two have inseparable fate.
The fate is thin, which means that the fate is bad, and the fate is shallow.
The tree is predestined: the tree is Sanskrit, that is, the garden is short for the lonely garden, which means that Sakyamuni lived when he went to the country. Donate as much as you like.
It's convenient to take a day off: leave: borrow. The fate given by God refers to a rare good opportunity.
Once-in-a-lifetime: seeing once-in-a-lifetime.
As long as people are predestined, they will meet even if they are far away.
It's predestined to meet thousands of miles away, but never meet each other. They will also get together. Even if people who have no fate walk face to face, they can't get together.
Thin fate means shallow fate.
Shallow fate means lack of fate. 4. Famous sayings about fate
Famous sayings about fate: It's fate to meet thousands of miles away, but never meet opposite.
-Shi Naian comes from the pinyin Y ǒ u yuá n qi ā n l ǐ l á i xi ā ng hu, w ú yu á n du mi à n b ? xi ā ng f é ng English as declined by provision you have met him; Otherwise you might have failed Although you traveled a long way. Explain fate: fate. It is a metaphor that people who are predestined will get together even if they are thousands of miles apart, and people who are not predestined will not get together even if they walk face to face.
If we are predestined friends, we can meet each other even though we are thousands of miles apart. If the two sides miss each other, even if they are close at hand, they will not know each other or meet. Poems about Fate: The author, whose real name is Chen Yanqiu, originally from Suizhou, Hubei Province, now lives in Harbin. He loves writing with words, and has been a senior editor and poet for more than 2 years. His works are abundant, and his written works are scattered in China such as Modern Poetry, Tianzhu Literature, Poetic Life, Tianfu Poetry Magazine, Writer, Youth Literature and Narcissus Poetry Magazine.
The window of Poetry | Destiny Sky: My Heart reveals my lonely heart. In the morning, mountains and rivers wake up from a leisurely spring dream. In the spring, the hurried steps fuse the bright street lights of the stars, and the dreams of the night disappear before dawn. I rush to tell Wei Ye that the prudence and rigor of the Dragon Boat Festival are wrapped in layers to commemorate the day of the Dragon Boat Festival. All the time of the year * * * I got up and drank it. My face and tears reflected each other. I felt poetic pity and cherish in the cup. I wrote all the rumors about butterflies. The butterflies in my childhood hometown experienced wandering imagination in middle age and acacia gave birth to endless heartfelt sorrow. I moved out of my hometown's old house and talked about ideals and love with the years. I tried my best to comfort you. A bunch of dead flowers on the horizon hit the clock. I fell in love with your innocent and exquisite quiet smile, and the splendid time in June was doomed to fiery love, burning and sinking. Your resounding flute was dedicated to my long-cherished wish, and the sky was a different color. The mountains and rivers were wild, the wind was clear, the sky was blue, and the forest of steles was awe-inspiring. I imagined that when you were in disaster, you wiped the blood scab of your soul, and you were calm and stubborn. A series of long exclamation marks lined up. Travel time, starry sky, spring dream, infinite winter courtyard, lazy crossing the corner, slender stone path, long as jade, shallow and old-fashioned etiquette, no one to shelter you, lonely shadow, wandering in all directions, falling grass, falling into the heart for velvet flowers, the fragments of time flying in the wind, the wounds of a string of crying, six petals of rain and dew, shame and diarrhea, the wilderness of a beautiful and clean myth, the yarn of an otherworldly mist faded, the night was indifferent, and the quiet street lamps revealed ethereal gibberish, and the winter snow overtone was silent. Silent velvet, cotton, pity cloak, humble hometown, warm homecoming under the snow. It's hard to abstract the homesickness. It's strong and implicit. Many children surrounded by snow and snow escape from the caress of the night outside the window. The sleeping nasal sound walks into the Yuan Ye mountain road. Silent and quiet. The muddy eyes of the cliff are in shock. A letter from home returns to the door in situ. Imagine that the eyes that cannot escape in autumn stand in a mirror. Your solid proverbs are as shy as goose feathers and heavy snow in winter. My pupil is bitter and thin, I hold the counterattack of the rising sun, I weep, you break the cocoon, and the wings and feathers of the fickle destiny world dance in disorder. Whose dancer jumps sadly, and your disappointment is also like a flower, and countless marks of bone marrow splash from your thin and shiny brow. The night of temptation slowly spreads out, and I look forward to you, and the fishing fire in Gusu is blooming all the way. The spring and autumn in your eyes has become a wandering today, and the endless grass has grown into the strangeness and forgetfulness of the cross. The first snow that has gathered for a long time has taken off its cocoon and become an umbrella. The voice is loud and clear, jumping at the top of the tree, and your fluttering shadow collides with the vision you are looking for. Expand your posture lower than the flowers in the dream, indulge in the snow, and stand your heart-warming comfort to welcome you. Qian Shan is open-minded and tolerant, and listen to the sound of snow. The earth sleeps, and the thoughts are rustling and poetic, like a pine tree, and it is a quiet night. Looking down at your sadness, I can't catch the tail of years' escape. Ruixue doesn't touch your empty days, and my eyes hide the melancholy of snow. My childhood was a season of cold worries, and I ran into the sadness of your wandering. I hurried away my time, and my quiet face sat by the window. You landed in a clean and silent night sky, and the eyes of the stars and mountains pierced my life's wings, looking at me and talking to you. 5. idioms describing fate
indissoluble fate: fate: fate. An indecomposable fate. A metaphor for an inextricable connection or relationship.
I don't know face to face: I don't know face to face. Metaphor is that there is no fate between us.
thin fate: in the old days, it was called shallow fate.
shallow fate is thin: in the old days, it was called shallow fate.
shallow fate: in the old days, it was called shallow fate.
inseparable: fate: fate. Describe the love between men and women, can not be separated. It also means that the two have an inseparable fate.
fate is thin: it means bad fate and shallow fate.
the tree is predestined friends: the tree is Sanskrit, that is, the tree is a short name for the lonely garden, which is the place where Sakyamuni stopped when he went to give up his country. Refers to the fate of Buddhism.
a thousand-mile marriage: a long marriage fate.
Help with fate: With the depth of fate, you can donate as much as you like.
it's convenient to take a day off: leave: borrow. The fate given by heaven. Refers to a rare good opportunity.
once met: once met.
It's predestined to meet each other thousands of miles away: as long as people are predestined, they will meet each other even if they are far away.
It's fate to meet each other thousands of miles away, but never meet each other: fate: fate. People who are predestined will get together even if they are thousands of miles apart. People who have no fate can't get together even if they walk face to face.
shallow fate means shallow fate.
the fate is shallow: there is no fate.
fate: fate: fate. 欕檚: Frugality, lack. I: Not well. The fate is shallow, and the fate is not good.
Only a tree is predestined: only a tree: a Buddhist word for a lonely garden; Fate: Fate. It is predestined with Buddhism.