Yesterday was like a pot of old wine, which made people intoxicated. Today is like the dawn of a new life, full of infinite hope and passion.
3. Poets are the most passionate and romantic, which is the soul and foundation of poetry.
In the hurried pace of life, many dreams of reunion are deeply engraved on the rings of years.
I don't know whether humans transform nature or nature transforms human beings. Therefore, in today's harmonious society, in addition to the harmony between people, people should also live in peace with themselves.
6. Exquisite prose and poetry, like a cup of green tea, look pale and powerless. However, when you taste it with a unique mood, you will find that there is sweetness in bitterness and fragrance in sweetness.
7. Informal prose contains western sentiment and charm, and embodies the essence of classical culture and modern culture. It is a spiritual writing with true feelings, exquisite and concise language, profound meaning and superb artistry.
8. Poetry expresses the deepest artistic conception with the least language, just like a small mind can hold the whole sea and the whole sky, while prose is the most beautiful chapter with delicate words and real feelings, which reads like poetry.
The birth and development of prose has a long history. A profound essay can not only purify our hearts, but also cultivate our sentiments. ......
10. Some people say it is a home-warm and cozy; Some people say it's the sea-boundless, boundless; Others say it's blue sky, eagles soaring and fallen leaves flying; I said this is home, the sea and the blue sky.
1 1. However, life is in a hurry, and as always, it comes and goes and never stops. The footsteps of years walk on the same riverbed, and no one can stop its eternal torrent. The vast universe is its only destination.
12. A century's life may be brilliant or dark. Open the calendar page by page calmly. No one can lock his hand. Only today can we turn yesterday into history.
13. The world asks all things, different lives, how to make these beautiful bitterness become the aftertaste of our lives, only by recording our own lives with our words, feeling the beauty of nature, feeling the happiness of life and venting our inner pains. Because beauty and happiness are a green and harmonious landscape, sadness is the source of beauty and sadness.
14. At night, I gently used a leaf as a simple note and the water next to the autumn water as ink to write a heart.
15. The branches of the mind are full of melancholy and concern, turning into the broken shadow of a tree next to autumn water, swaying the broken fragments carefully.
16. Open your palm, write down your gentle picture, look at your photos and miss you in a whisper.
17. A good woman is not lemon juice, but a few drops she dissolves in water. Women should be sour, but just right.
18. With understanding and trust as the cornerstone, love will last forever, Mika. People often say that understanding is long live, trust is a free sky for love, and fresh air will provide fresh nourishment for love. Such love will make mountains and rivers whisper.
19. Looking back 500 years, the world has changed. It was a beautiful encounter, where you and I met. From then on, you and I are full of acacia.
20. You and I can only wait for the fragrance of flowers season after season in the silent world and hide you in our eyebrows.
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22. Throughout Cher's writing, there are both rational thinking about life and profound understanding of love, both the throbbing of love affairs and the feeling of changing times. In the loss, there is a kind of fist persistence, and sadness is still calm and persistent. Whispering, acacia scattered, worry about something else.
23. I like reading your melancholy words, exploring the mystery of romance in poetry, and having the honor to meet you, I appreciate your persistent pursuit of words and the true display of emotions. Fresh and simple words, deduce the gorgeous legend like "Xue Mei Meng Die".
24. There is still a long way to go in writing, and everyone has his own writing personality and characteristics.
25. In the lingering notes, the joys and sorrows in the world of mortals are whispering, some are pleasant and some are blurred. Affectionate you, will always set off layers of ripples for scattered thoughts, which can't be calmed for a long time.
26. The clouds are light and the wind is light. Whether it is prosperous or dying, it is just a landscape. Yes, I do. The only thing left is the mood of watching the scenery.
27. Stars, you are the comet lamp in the sky. You have crossed the Qian Shan in an instant, leaving no trace in the dark, and the clear moonlight can't keep you.
28. I am a camel in the desert. Every step I take is deeply branded. Even if the wind and sand blow, I can't smooth the traces under my feet.
29. You gave up the vast universe, the stars competed for glory, and suddenly you left smartly. The moon has set and the night is over. I have memories on my back, engraved with indifference.
Although you seem to twinkle among the stars, they are far away from you. You are just a night sky without scenery. Don't let the vast galaxy be your destination.
3 1. Although I am walking in a deserted desert, there is an oasis in my heart. In this lonely time and space, I left my ordinary and persistent figure.
32. Some people say that a woman's aestheticism means that she will never lose her youthful appearance and passion, while a man's aestheticism requires a broad mind and Minhui's thinking.
33. After the vicissitudes of life, rain, snow, wind and frost, people in this world, whether they believe in Buddhism, God or atheist, whether they are officials, people or scholars, have their true, kind and beautiful side.
34. The beauty of the soul is the most touching beauty.
35. An old song is humming softly, like a piccolo. When you listen, you can't help but recall your childhood and youth and feel that time flies. .
36. Are you the goddess holding an oil-paper umbrella in Jiangnan ink painting, or the lost good news? So you are the daughter of Jiangnan, and you copied the picturesque poems of Jiangnan. The misty rain is endless in your heart. It is a beautiful place in the south of the Yangtze River.
37. Describe yourself on an origami fan. You are a warm-hearted room. When I wake up from a hangover, I will think of you.
38. Reading her words, it seems that you can hear her whispering everywhere. She uses her own unique sentences to detect the beating of her heart and capture the light in the dark.
39. Love is a kind of tolerance, a kind of mind, and an inner frankness; Love is sunshine, rain and dew, breeze and dry spring. With love, our life will be a lush oasis.
40. The touch of love is the call of the soul, the blending of feelings and the lingering concern for life. To love and be loved is a kind of happiness. We should thank life, people who love me and me, and those who make us persistent and loyal in love. Love gives life a calm and colorful garden.
4 1 Life is short, and the years are singing. Our life should be like grass, and there is tenacious vitality in the slender and weak body.
42. There are always some passers-by in life. Acquaintance or encounter, some stop to look at each other, some are strange in a hurry.
43. Indifferent and clear, quietly with the wind, like the glitz in Leng Yue, with the care of the other shore, in the nib of a coin, rendering like a fleeting time.
44. She is like a snowflake in winter. There seems to be no cold, only a dreamlike feeling, and like yellow leaves falling in late autumn, each piece is so dazzling and pitiful.
45. Affectionate words will always set off layers of ripples for scattered thoughts, which can't be calmed for a long time.
46. Online literature is often an interaction between poets.
47. Love and affection are an eternal topic.
48. A poet with his own unique artistic style with the theme of uniqueness, sensibility, mystery and philosophical thinking.
49. In the lingering notes, the joys and sorrows in the world of mortals are all whispered, with some joy and confusion between the lines.
50. Everything in the world has its reasons. This is a natural choice and a natural law.
5 1. Literature is always an intrinsic thing, and her light is deposited in the depths of the life being written.
52. We have experienced the hazy moon, brilliant stars, brilliant flowers, elegant leaves, and the vicissitudes and beauty of life. The sea is vast and lonely, and everyone is a world. Every poet and writer has a title page to start his life, and the ink is like a mellow willow breeze, so that every poem quietly blooms in his heart, emitting countless sentimental poems.
53. Use words to build bridges of friendship and space to build emotional homes, so that thousands of people in Qian Qian can meet and know each other in words.
54. Let us find the vitality of life in words. Sometimes an ink painting scroll is displayed in front of us, which makes us feel quiet and safe in the text.
She is used to burying loneliness, melancholy and sadness deeply in her heart and sticking to her love with sad and beautiful words. Tears will always flow in my heart, and she solidified her love and soul with blood.
56. Start and end. How she longed for a sincere heart to touch another loving soul.
57. I miss you every morning and evening, and portray your shadow as the softest square inch in my heart, making it as long as a lonely wheat straw.
58. Take a deep breath filled with the breath of spring rhyme, and the warmth occupies an empty heart.
Although human beings are so small in the universe, they all want to find their own world of mortals.
60. There is a charming face between words, beautiful and graceful. The wind and rain are coming, the frost and snow have frozen all the cold nights in her memory, and she is deeply attached to her past life, and misty rain is touching her life.
6 1. Emotional tears filled the lines, all articles were tearful memories, and the most affectionate confession was also a little truth.
62. Yesterday is always the memory of today, and those days are still vivid in the years.
63. Everyone dances his own years like an elf, has a unique charm of literary appreciation, and has different expressions to interpret his own literary world.
64. The breeze in the early summer afternoon seems to bring a scorching breath. All kinds of flowers are in bloom in parks and roadsides. It seems that life has left us with every real memory.
65. Looking back at the spring, it seems that nothing has ever been left, and I have been looking for it, but I have found nothing. Can't be erased from our minds. Every meeting, every rubbing.
66. Melancholy words cannot be as brilliant as summer flowers.
67. A woman like a cloud has a white and moving breath like a cloud, elegant, light, restrained and vivid, but meeting the true love in life can only be short-lived. Seemingly simple love story, unforgettable attachment, like the wind connected to the cloud, like the sky connected to the sea, love like the cloud, come and go without a trace, come and go without a trace. She didn't leave, she just went to another sky with deep love.
68. The writing is delicate, soft, fresh and natural. The wisdom of her writing structure irrigates every beautiful poem, just like the lotus swaying in the clear water, shining directly on the colorful soul of the sun. Take on the spirituality of literary life.
69. Let words interpret life and make life fragrant.
70. Women in plain clothes leave Chang 'an, pass through Beijing, and fall into the mountain city. If they are worried, they will drift away with sandalwood smoke.
72. Although the road is not long, it has experienced ups and downs and life has changed. A few sighs, a few tenderness, and then talk.
73. Words are thoughts flowing in the pen. I love words. This obsession is hard to disappear in this life. Holding a cup of green tea in Luoyuexuan, listening to the sound of Sanskrit curling, accompanied by the silence of the book, leisurely stroking the guqin, looking at the lotus pond dissolved in the middle of the month, setting a touch of moonlight, paying a few lines of fine print, and enjoying yourself.
74. In the ordinary world, use words to interpret extraordinary life.
75. The world of mortals is beautiful and quiet. It plays a beautiful melody in the mind of oblique wind and drizzle, dispels the dust almost deposited in memory, and forgets the endless troubles in the secular world, but it cannot fade away the deep, long, meaningful and charming feelings.
76. Time flies, and flowers fade at the most beautiful moment. The pain of the past tossed and turned in my heart, and the dream of the future gradually became an image. Through the layers of fog, I saw a woman waving and dancing inside. This is the reappearance of the emotional process and the trace of the changes of the years.
77. I would like to be a summer lotus, with green, standing proudly in the mud but never being eroded, because this is also the criterion I have been pursuing. There are new stories in my life every day, but her face has never changed.
78. A bright moon and two bottles of light wine melt the soul in the melodious music with lingering fragrance.
79. I am used to reading books and swimming in that frightened love in dim candlelight. I am used to chewing back that chapter in the dead of night and touching the vague pain. In a trance, I was used to looking for it and met a caring lover.
80. I don't know who picked up the autumn leaves, but I am sure that the person who picked up the red leaves loves red leaves and fire. Who wrote the motto of love on the red leaves?
8 1. She explained the true meaning of human love with literature and art. She uses women's wisdom to make words accompany her career. Reading her works makes people feel that there is a primitive impulse in literature, and a primitive spring of life is flowing.
82. The gentle harbor carries nostalgia. In her landscape. She uses her own unique words to detect the pulse of her inner feelings. She explored plum blossoms in the twelfth lunar month, watched snow in winter, looked at flowers under the moon, inserted willows on the shore, listened to the wind on the embankment, and the ink was lingering, and her pen was affectionate.
83. The wind blew gently, which disturbed my full thoughts. The wind and frost mercilessly carved the rings of the years on my face. Time flies quietly through your fingers, leaving no trace.
84. A thousand tears, a thousand cups drunk, shed the blood and tears of this life sigh, but drunk is the sadness and joy in the world of mortals.
85. In September, chrysanthemums in the south of the Yangtze River are in full bloom in autumn scenery. Jiangnan in autumn is hazy and charming, like a woman like a lotus and violet, walking by the lotus pond, taking her fingers as paddles and guqin as boats, playing the rhyme, wading through the long river of time and ringing the melodious notes of life with words.
86. The vast universe is endless and mysterious, and no one can ever understand it. Legend has it that there is a mysterious force in the universe that can break the boundaries between time and space.
87. Let's sketch life in the palace of literature and feel life in the world of music.
88. Because I am young, I love without hesitation. Because we are young, we are born frivolous. Because we are young, we don't know how to cherish. Because we are young, we think there must be more beautiful scenery ahead. Although we love this piece so much, we always believe that there must be something more worthy of our love.
89. How lucky we are to have really loved once in our lives, and how can we care about gains and losses? What's more, in love, what about gains and losses! We can die for love in born to love. We can love as much as we love, and this life is not in vain.
90. We all live a lonely life and long for love. But in the wandering years, love is so fragile.
9 1. The life and life realm of bees are integrated into the sweet idea and mentality of bee dance, forming a poetic realm of life realm. His endless poems come from the sweet life realm and feelings of this bee dance.
92. Fingertips pass through the dark years, and the years pass without covering the cold.
93. I am just a drop on the tip of her needle in the long river of time. I am just a drop in the sea of people. No sigh, no bitterness. Only by striding forward against the wind that lifts the skirt can the horizon dyed red by autumn be dyed red.
94.。 We are all lovers of words, and we pour out our joys and sorrows in the kingdom of words. Show your truth, goodness and beauty.
95.。 Emotion is the main factor in literary creation. Love is the laurel of literature. Literati who are in the literary palace have a pure and loving heart. If there are more people in the world of writing, then our world will be full of warmth and love, and the years will flow and love will last forever. Let's walk hand in hand in this kingdom of love. The sun sets on the branches and the whole world is green.
96. My heart is full of fantasy. An imaginary lover is like fireworks in the night sky, staying in the night sky for a while, and then flying away. The past falls into the night, boundless.
97. Prosperity is only desolation after the world of mortals fades. The world is like a dream. Between the beginning and the end, for various reasons, all kinds of fate, lovers can't be white. Love for Shao Han is a lingering scar in my heart; Love for Xianger is an injury that you can't miss. Finally, the songs rising all over the mountains are also an emotional release that you can't turn back.
98.。 When prosperity is exhausted, love is wrong. If you miss love, acacia will die in the depths, because in deep love, the initial beauty in your heart becomes evil. Perhaps in the end, love in the world belongs to loneliness and loneliness, and it is a prosperous and independent beauty. There is a lot of love in this world that we can't control and control. Maybe this is the fate of love.
99.。 Lily of orchids, flower language represents belated love, nineteen lilies, flower language represents waiting for you for a lifetime.
100. Love is a classic and eternal topic in human life. Being able to meet the person you love, and meeting the person who loves you, is like the love of "the golden wind will win countless people". It is the happiness of a lifetime, which can be met but not sought.
10 1. After the stormy love, we can finally see the rainbow of love above the horizon. Face life with a positive attitude, pursue your own happiness, and wait for a happy smile all your life. I think this is also my feeling and inspiration from this novel.
102. The most beautiful time is on the road, and the most beautiful love is also on the road.
103. The sea, the sea in life, is broad, inclusive and full of strength and vitality.
104. Both men and women should learn to love themselves, face life with a smile and grasp the fate of life. Love will surely wait for you quietly on the beautiful sunshine coast.
105. Without trace, Fanghua was obsessed with who she was, and China was lonely for an instant.
106. For love, for love, for hate, the world has suffered for thousands of years.
107. Love is deep-rooted, love and hate are entangled, resentment is entangled, roots are wrong, and mistakes are made. Only by forgetting and losing that emotional memory can we be different from ordinary people.
108. A word "love" touches the bottom of my heart. Tears from the sky flow through my eyes again and again, but I don't want to wipe away my wet eyes. The rain has passed without a trace. what is love ?
108. Things are like a dream, and there are various causes and effects between the beginning and the end.
109. Youth is a song, dyed with pure colors, and the days are simple and transparent.
1 10. Young love includes spring wind, summer fire, fallen leaves in autumn and melted snow in winter.
1 1 1. In every ordinary or extraordinary day, lovers are always the protagonists. I can whisper in my heart that I once, so purely loved.
1 12. In the place of falling red, a scar slowly crossed, sweet as a flower, quietly falling in a touch of pain.
1 13. If you have ever walked alone in the sunset, please forgive my sadness of leaving quietly. My lonely sadness lingers in the air.
1 14. Please believe that on the other side of the sky, I am as sad as you, and that sad cloud in your sky is a hotbed of my tears.
1 15. Looking back, the years are unpredictable. Sword dance and flute songs, snowflakes all over the sky, singing whistling in the world.
1 16. Time flies, clouds pass and things change. Time flies, who are you crazy about all your life? In today's world of mortals, let the wind and rain beat. Put away the prosperity and fall.
1 17. You dream of dancing in clothes, solitary Tianshan sword, chivalrous tenderness, and string up three thousand smoke waves.
1 18. Fall into the dust, break your heart, and pour out all the rivers to the sea. The breeze blows the clothes and looks better than the whole city, but I don't know why.
1 19. If people love flowers, if people are ruthless, the grass will wither. How many people are there in Jieyu Hu Axiang?
120. Fall into the dust, break your heart, and pour out all the rivers to the sea. The breeze blows the clothes and looks better than the whole city, but I don't know why. 12 1. If people are full of love, they will wither. How many people are there in Jieyu Hu Axiang?
122. If you believe me, I will always be one of your readers.
123. Rome is a memorial to the injured capital. The person I love and the person who loves me are romantic fireworks, gorgeous lilies, butterflies among flowers and wintersweet in the snow. Love made me stop on a barren sand, and in a gentle hug, I got a fleeting time.
124. The ocean of love hurts the capital. I don't want to miss it, but I feel a lot of sadness. All my gestures are thoughts, flowers bloom and fall, and the tide rises and falls. Do you not understand love or love too much?
125. Flowing youth, across the fingertips, across the heart, recording everything, recalling the lush years, remembering, recording and writing, I am complacent, know how to cherish, get used to memories, and have been recording.
126. A good parent not only cares about the child's food, clothing, housing and transportation, but more importantly, he knows the child's psychological changes. It is easy to be a teacher, but difficult to be an excellent teacher.
127. The fallen leaves are floating and swirling in the evening breeze; The soil is still soft, and the blooming white cotton is waiting for the last bloom of this season; Dandelion is looking for the tranquility of autumn, flying like a dream wrinkled by the wind.
128. When I met you, I couldn't hide it. The warmth rising from my heart is as comfortable and hot as the spring in October. .
130. When the flute-like waves fluctuate in the broken waves like music, the body floating in the sea doesn't know where it is going, but can only feel the throb of the soul.
13 1. The washing of seawater may be submerged in the comfort of the sea breeze, just like those inexplicable melancholy clouds in the blue sky. Floating on the sea, she only saw seagulls, beaches and the horizon. They were moving slowly. In the state of life, there are actually many other indescribable states.
132. The crescent moon, the morning fog, the light and shadow of the moon are filled with faint silver ash, and the moonlight stands quietly in front of the window. Some emotions penetrate into the heart, stained with the dust of the years, and shine with the light of the season in splendor. So, I looked up at the sky, looked at the distant horizon, listened to the whispers of dreams, found out the fetters in my heart, and found the fate of this life.
133. Life does not require it to be vigorous and earth-shattering, as long as it leaves its own beauty in the world. Although, the world may have no trace of its existence at all-just like the sky where birds fly, it is still very quiet. This is the meaning of life.
134. Looking back, like flying snow, just looking at you in the crowd, just a gentle look back. That winter, there were snowflakes in the sky. My four seasons are as white as flowers from now on.
135. Swimming across the river, flowing in the New Year, in pairs, even if lonely. When dawn comes, the morning glow reflects the clouds on the horizon. Like your beautiful smile, the tide is pounding my heart. Sober, struggling. Swim across the river, flow in the river during the New Year, and the other side is like a flower.
137. It's a dream, not a dream. Your footprints are deep and shallow, journey to the south. How about going to the south? The snowstorm in the north is too big. I'm afraid I can't stand the cold yearning.
138. Calendar, tearing every lost mark. Discerning, where is my favorite blue lotus? If you come, remember it's still that quiet afternoon. If you come, our hug will still be on that snowy night.
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140. Half of the lonely waning moon, dripping at midnight in late autumn, is a romantic past.
14 1. Half written words are tender memories. Your face is like night, like rain, and it is heavy in my heart.
142. One season is bright and the other is withered. Let your hair wrap around my fingertips, hoping to leave not only the lingering fragrance, but also the warmth you can give me.
143. An autumn moon, misty clouds and faded youth outline a graceful figure, which is full of colors in the smoke of time and gathers into scattered rain tonight. main points
144.。 Lotus is withered, maple leaves are yellow, chrysanthemums are in bloom, and white clouds are fluttering in the autumn night. In the autumn night, I silently sang the Lotus Collection and the Lotus Song, which was the ups and downs of the autumn heart.
145. The past is like smoke, and all the past can only be found in words. .