The Call of Sunny Days Gorky once said that books are the ladder of human progress. When you meet a good article, you can often feel the same feelings and feel the joys and sorrows of the protagonist in the story. Because of his story, I will feel that life is colorful. Let's take a look at the sunny phone.
Call on a sunny day 1 The school season is coming in September.
Although it has entered the early autumn season,
But the smell of heat has not completely disappeared.
Just like summer is still around,
Accompany us.
Cloudy day,
I was alone in the square,
Swing and listen to music,
Watching a group of children laughing and fighting,
The old people around are chatting with melon seeds.
Everything is so harmonious.
Rainy days,
The smell of evil wind is everywhere,
The blue sky was shrouded in dark clouds in an instant.
At this time, it was dark around.
Lightning and thunder suddenly sounded,
Before a drop of rain falls on the earth,
People got back the clothes on the balcony in time,
Close the doors and windows and the TV,
Habitually find a place to shelter from the wind and rain.
They say it will be sunny after the storm.
The sun always shines on the whole grass,
If flowers are in full bloom, butterflies will fly.
As the saying goes, the harder you work, the luckier you are.
Sunny, sunny, are you there?
Who longs to call in the distance?
2020: homophonic love you love you,
It's me, it's me calling you!
No one in the world knows you better than I do,
You look like a light cloud, but you are really preoccupied.
You look innocent, but in fact you are lonely.
You are a complex of contradictions. You know everything, but it's hard to let it go.
Sonny, Sonny, are you still there?
I like to call you that,
Whether it's cloudy or rainy,
Whether in rainy spring,
Whether in hot summer,
Whether in the bleak autumn,
Or in the cold winter,
I like to call you Sonny as usual,
Because I call you that,
Let me feel warm from the heart.
Sunny day, sunny day, can you hear my distant call?
Relax, relax, relax your mind,
It takes two hands to make a sound,
Don't be a container of trouble,
Take the initiative to stay away from troubles, and troubles will stay away from you.
Laugh often and the lottery will come naturally!
If you have a kind heart, you will always be by your side in sunny days!
Have something to say on a warm sunny day.
I will always remember my signature and what I said to myself. This modern poem is a love poem I wrote to myself.
Call 2 on a sunny day. Emotional sharing: the difference between liking and loving.
I like to meet him in the corridor, greet him happily, and then exchange a few simple greetings. When I passed by, I saw the bright sunshine outside the window, and my mood was inexplicably better.
Love is seeing him in the corridor, pretending not to care about his face, but feeling the trembling air around you carefully when passing by, so I can't help looking back.
What I like is to listen to his funny stories when I was a child, and then laugh, which makes me feel inexplicably moved.
Love is listening to him tell interesting stories about his childhood, and then smiling, showing more pity for this naughty man.
To like someone is to hope that he is your own, so you can like many people and hope that many people are your own.
Love is obviously inseparable from him, but I want to give him up, because he wants happiness, maybe I can't give it. Dare not possess him, I hope to see him find happiness, even if that happiness is not shared with me.
I like to see him walking hand in hand with another girl. My heart hurts a little, but I will soon raise my smiling face again in Chaoyang.
Love is a game that you can't afford to lose without love. What you left behind may just be a scar engraved in your heart.
I like to hear from him when I haven't contacted him for a long time, and then listen to him with a smile.
Love is to call him in a hurry after a few days of no contact, and then hold back tears and smile.
Yes, only when we are together will we miss each other.
Love, even when we are together, misses him every second.
I like talking to people when I am lonely, bored or sad.
Love is that you want to share with him at any time, and even expect to give him all the happiness when you are happy.
Second, the article about feelings:
There is a feeling that when you are in pain and sorrow, you can only accompany quietly and listen carefully to appease.
There is a feeling that when you are happy and lively, you just look at it from a distance and smile quietly on your face.
There is a feeling that when you are lonely, you act as a passer-by just to add color to your monotony and boredom.
There is a feeling that when you are at a loss, you stand by and gently hint at silent support.
There is a feeling that I only hold an umbrella for you and remove a stumbling block for you, but when you succeed, you won't be surprised or disturbed.
There is a feeling that I will only smile at you and will not frown at you. It will only let you see the beauty of flowers, not the desolation of leaves.
There is a kind of feeling, which is complete dedication, true selflessness and the only irreplaceable thing in the world.
There is a feeling that no matter where you are, no matter when you turn around, it is behind you, and deep eyes are always full of depth.
Third, the article about emotion:
Time is dancing. In the boundless wilderness, the picturesque flowers in Ying Ying are just humble, cold drizzle, intoxicated by you, peach blossoms fall like red rain, a misty rain, and the fate of dust is wrong. You're still you. You don't recognize me at all. How can you come back if you forget the way you came? Zhang Ailing said that tears, because of loneliness, lonely wanderer, have nothing to do with romance, as unforgettable. Then we, after a few years, went hand in hand. Now, I am alone in my interpretation of loneliness, with the remaining smoke, scattered around the world to catch up with the past.
As time goes by, the years are misty and rainy, the seasons are barren, and the courtyard is deeply empty. I miss myself in my dreams and am still disappointed in the riverside. I'm drunk and I can't smell comfort. I only see thin Zhu Yan in the mirror, and I don't regret it. Phoenix, unless bamboo is not eaten, phoenix is not alive, phoenix does not drink, phoenix and tung tree are hermaphroditic plants, phoenix is male, tung tree is female, until death do us part. Therefore, I am not a phoenix, and I have no chance to get married with you in my life. Looking back at the end of the world, I will dream that several souls will fly to xipu. In the Ming dynasty, the sound is quiet and sparse, and it is inextricably linked.
A little sad, sad to the bone, in the thin shadow of apricot flowers, playing the flute until dawn, the night is long and helpless, I only hope you will take care of it. In Wen Jun, the string is broken, the mirror is gone, the morning dew is shining, the fragrance is resting, the bald head is singing, and the pain of parting. I try to eat as much as possible, don't miss my concubine, make soup with water and talk to you for a long time. I only cherish the black hole in my heart, which has never appeared beside you. I've been in love for a long time. What should I do? ...
I care about your cold and distant appearance, as if all the human disturbances in the world have nothing to do with you, only you are alone, so you are isolated from the world.
Fourth, emotional sharing: cherish it.
People's life is not long, and there are many things to do, but the most important thing is to repair the art course of love, because only by repairing this course can we experience happiness and happiness. Love makes a person a person. If a person doesn't have the ability to love others, if he can't really love others bravely and sincerely, then he will never find happiness in his own life. Love can make two complete strangers fall in love at first sight, make two people thousands of miles away feel worried, make selfish people great, and make great people selfish.
In the vast sea of people, the probability of two people meeting is only one tenth of that of Qian Qian. In this life, it takes 500 times to look back on the past life to brush it once. Moreover, in the eternal change of the universe, the birth of every life is also very accidental. Two accidental lives meet by chance, and the probability of this meeting is simply slim. There is no predestined love in the world. Everything is accidental, so we should cherish it when we meet it. People who know how to cherish love must have a gentle and loving heart. When people we love travel or die, we can't help but recall the good times we spent with them and regret some of our negligence and mistakes.
In ordinary daily life, maybe you are used to getting along with your lover, as if the days will last indefinitely. However, suddenly one day, your heart was shocked and remembered that time flies, and you, your lover and everything you were together were irretrievably taken away. You will deeply feel that these bits and pieces of happiness in ordinary life are also precious. People will die eventually. In this short life, the time for love is limited. Why not give all our love to our lover in this limited time?
In the vast universe, the arrival of any creature is accidental. It is even rarer for one creature to meet another. Why not cherish it?