Water is the source of life:
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1. The so-called beauty is on the water side. ("The Book of Songs·Jianjia")
3. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. ("Ode to the Goose" by King Luo Bin)
4. The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point. (Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
5. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way, and the willows and flowers are dark and the flowers are bright in another village. (Lu You's "Visit to Shanxi Village")
6. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun")
7. The willows are green and the river is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yutech's "Zhuzhi Ci")
8. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi's "Remembering Jiangnan")
9. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clearness and softness (Yang Wanli's "Little Pond")
10. There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which are prophets of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Inscribed on Huichong's "Evening Scene on the Spring River"
Lushui Song
Li Bai
The bright autumn day on the Lushui River.
Nanhu Lake Collection White apple.
The lotus is so sweet that it kills the boatman.
Du Fu
In March, the peach blossoms are flowing, and the river has returned to its old traces.
The sand tail is gone in the morning, and the green firewood gate is connected.
>Countless birds have been added, vying for a bath, so they are noisy.
In the cold autumn, heading north to the Xiangjiang River, I can see the mountains are red, and the forests are dyed; the river is full of green, and there are hundreds of boats. Fighting for the flow. The eagle flies in the sky, the fish flies in the shallow bottom, and everything is free in the frosty sky. I ask the vast land, who is the master of the ups and downs? Taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, I have a lot of time to spare, and the disciple said on the river: "The dead man is like this!"
Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of factions compete with each other. After the rain, the late spring calms and meanders.
The light gulls are scattered around Fuchai Country, and the distant trees are slightly separated from the Xia Yu Temple.
The green bank is gradually flattened by the willow belt, and the old stream should be warm.
Whose family is leaning against the wind?
Wherever the falling flowers chase each other, the egret comes alone for an infinite time.
The old monk Xibo has been on the shore for a long time, and the fishing tourists have been late.
The evening clears up the green grass, and regrets the old time with Canglang.
"Ying Shui". 》
Zhang Wencong of the Tang Dynasty
The name is good, the genre is spiritual, the map is Luo Sidu, and the astronomy contains Wuhuang.
The square is smooth and round. The pearls are shining. The only one who lives in the garden is playing in Haoliang.
If you follow it back, the road is blocked and long; if you follow it, you will wander in the middle of the water.
(I have provinces)
Liu Yuxi's Bamboo Branch Poems.
The mountains are full of red flowers, and the spring water of the Shu River flows into the mountains.
The red flowers fade easily like Lang Yi, and the water flow is endless like Nong's sorrow.
Li Shangyin's night rain. North
You asked about the return date but it has not been announced yet, the night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.
Why should I cut the candles from the west window and say that it is raining in Bashan at night.
Yuan Zhen's Thoughts
Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
Looking back lazily at the flowers, I was half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
Bai Juyi is longing for lovesickness.
Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad.
I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return, and people lean on the building in the bright moon.
Feng Yansi visited Kinmen
The wind suddenly picked up and blew a pool of spring water.
In the path where the mandarin ducks are fragrant, I stroke the red apricot pistils with my hands.
The fighting duck leans alone on the railing, and the jasper scratches its head and falls sideways.
I look forward to seeing you all day long, and I raise my head to hear the magpies cheering.
Li Zhiyi, Fortune Teller
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you,
*** drink the water of the Yangtze River. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end?
I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love for you.
Li Qingzhao cuts a plum blossom
The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows, a kind of lovesickness and two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
Return
Bu Shuzi Li Zhiyi
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
Huanxisha Su Shi
Visit Qishui Qingquan Temple. The temple is adjacent to Lanxi River, which flows to the west. At the foot of the mountain, orchid buds dip into the stream, and the sandy road among the pines is clear of mud. Xiao Xiao Mu Yu Zigui cries.
Who said there is no less in life? The water flowing in front of the door can still flow to the west! Stop singing yellow chicken with white hair.
Dream of Jiangnan Wen Tingyun
After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower. All the thousands of sails that have passed are not the same, and the slanting light and the flowing water are long. Heartbroken Bai Pingzhou.
Nian Nujiao (Mochou Lake) Zheng Banqiao
The word "Mandarin Duck" is a good story about a red girl, is it true? How many heroes and heroines have caused misfortune and injustice. There are golden lotuses in the front hall and jade trees in the back yard, which are weakened by wind and rain.
How lucky the Lu family is that each song lasts forever!
Now the willows on the lake are like smoke, the clouds on the lake are like dreams, and the waves on the lake are thicker than wine. At the foot of the mountain, there are green strips of wisteria, and the remaining clouds dance on the sleeves across the water. The peach leaves are small, don't worry about the small family, borrowing words from people. What's the crime of being romantic? No honor, no shame, no blame.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi
When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Turning around the Zhu Pavilion, looking down at the door, the light shines without sleep, there should be no hatred, why is it so long to be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
Shuitiao Getou Swimming Mao Zedong
He drank the water of the Yangtze River and ate Wuchang fish. Thousands of miles across the Yangtze River, the view is as beautiful as the sky. Regardless of the wind and waves, it is better than taking a leisurely stroll in the garden. Today I have peace. The Master said on the river: The deceased is like a man!
The wind is moving, the tortoises and snakes are still, and the grand plan is in motion. A bridge connects the north and the south, turning the natural chasm into a thoroughfare. The stone walls of the Xijiang River were erected to cut off the clouds and rain in Wushan Mountain, and the high gorge led out of the flat lake. The goddess should be fine, but the world today is special.
Poppy Li Yu
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night. The motherland cannot bear to look back at the bright moon. The carved lanterns and jade bricks should still be there. It’s just Zhu Yan’s change. I ask you how much sorrow you can have. Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
Crying in the Night—Two Poems by Li Yu
The forest flowers have withered the spring red, too hasty, but the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. Rouge tears, stay drunk together, how long will it last? Naturally, life grows and hates water.
It was windy and rainy last night, and the curtains rustled with autumn sounds. Candles are leaking and broken, and I often lean on pillows. Can't sit up flat. Things in the world go with the flow, only to have a dream come true. The road to Zuixiang is stable and should be visited frequently, but it is not possible to travel otherwise.
Spring Water
The Book of Songs of the Pre-Qin Dynasty
The spring water from Aobi also flows in Qi. If you are pregnant with guarding, you will not think about it for a long time.
Lying with other concubines, chatting with them and plotting with them.
I stay and stay in □, and drink your food and drinks. If you are a well-behaved woman, you will be far away from your parents and brothers.
Ask my aunts and then my uncles.
Go and stay in Qian, drink and drink in words. Carrying fat and carrying jurisdiction, returning the car with words of mai.
Is it harmful to achieve perfection in Wei?
I miss the fat spring and sigh forever. Thinking about the beard and the canal, my heart is wandering.
I travel with words to write about my worries.
Bashui
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The water of Bajiang River in the city looks like dust in spring.
The soft sand is like Weiqu, and the sloping bank reminds me of Tianjin.
The shadow is dipped in the new yellow willow, and the fragrant little white apple is floating.
Sit down in the stream and scratch your head, why are you melancholy?
Dash
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
In Guojian, a suburb of Xunyang, a flood comes every year.
The buildings are half floating, and many of the city battlements are falling.
The vastness is like the sea, and the sky is green.
The wind blows and the white waves turn, and the sun boils and the red waves boil.
Businessmen and businesses went out from house to house, and cattle and horses took refuge on the mountains.
When the tax rate is increased, it is quite harmful to farming and mulberry production.
The only servant is Zhouzi, who encourages business in the world.
I don’t know that thousands of people are in trouble, but I am looking for a sharp knife.
I have no choice but to succeed.
After the frost in September, the water dries up and turns to flat ground.
Looking at the residual water from the lake pavilion in the evening
Tang Bai Juyi
The autumn scenery on the lake is sparse, and the lakeside is desolate in the evening. Climb the pavilion and look at the lake water. The water shrinks and comes out from the bottom of the lake.
On the clear day, there will be early frost, and on the bright day, there will be an early frost. The flow follows the terrain, and depressions have no definite quality.
The clear white dragon lies, and the green snake bends. Broken mirror and broken sword head, the light is not the same.
I have been a visitor to the mountains and rivers for a long time, and I have seen all kinds of strange things. When I came to the lake pavilion to look at it, it was hard to describe this situation.
Knowing that in heaven and earth, great things are not yet over.
Looking at the water from the lake pavilion
Tang Bai Juyi
The south lake rises after long rains, and the new sunshine passes by from the north.
The sun sets red and there are shadows, and the wind is steady green without waves.
There are no houses on the shore, but there are many boats and boats on the beach.
The pitiful heart is full of joy, but where can it go alone?
Clear water is like a mirror
Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty
Sages and sages will set up metaphors, and the best is good and the deepest affection is stored.
Purified and pure, pure and virtuous, clear and clear.
It is hard to resist the water that floats, but it is hard to invade the solid water if it is turbid.
One inch hangs high, and one’s life is ruined.
Being able to admonish oneself to the spring is like looking at a mirror in silence.
Integrity and prudence are passed down in housekeeping, and the reputation is shared between ancient and modern times.
Spring Water
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The waves of peach blossoms in March, the river flow restores its old traces. There is no sand tail in the morning, and the blue color moves the wood door.
Connect strands of hanging fragrant bait, and connect the canister to irrigate the small garden. Countless birds have been added, and they are noisy as they compete for bathing.
Water diversion
Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
Yuexia Qutang is topped by clouds, with jagged rocks and no wells.
The slaves in Yun'an are sad, and the fish are easy to move back to the place.
There are thousands of bamboos in the west of Baidi City, and the pipes are connected to divert the water pipes.
It is difficult to stay in life physically, so there is no need to worry about water.
Climb the building and look at the water
Tang Gu Kuang
The birds are singing, the flowers are blooming, the willows are containing smoke, and the scenery is gone, recalling the youth.
Go up to a higher building and look at the river, where will the boat return to my hometown?
Water
Han Gai of the Tang Dynasty
The square and circle are uncertain and empty, and the east is filled with Cangming, which is closed in the morning and evening.
The high-cut green pond is everlasting, and the distant flight to the green peaks is even longer.
The Xiaoxiang moon is soaked in thousands of years of color, and the dreamy smoke contains eternal sorrow.
There is also a whimpering place at the top of the mountain, which is divided into parts for you to cause heart-breaking flow.
Seawater
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The seawater is vast, so how can Deng Lin have no branches? The storm is turbulent and the fish and birds cannot rely on it.
The sea is full of waves, and the wind is blowing. Aren't there fish and birds, all different in size?
There are whales that swallow boats in the sea, and there are pengs that hang down from the sky. Gou's scales and feathers are not large, and it is impossible to swing thin.
My scales do not measure up to an inch, and my feathers do not measure up to a ruler. A tree has residual shade, a spring has residual lake.
I will leave the sea and wash my scales in the cold pool. I will leave Deng Lin and brush my feathers on the cage branches.
The sea water does not love the vastness, and Deng Lin does not love the branches. Troubles are common, and it is not suitable for fish with scales.
My scales are already big and my feathers are repaired. There is no pain in the storm, and I still swim like a whale.
Spring Water
Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of factions compete for the rain, but when it comes late, the spring is still and meandering.
The light gulls are scattered around the country of Fuchai, and the distant trees are slightly different from the Xia Yu Temple.
The green bank is gradually flattened by the willow belt, and the old stream should be warm and bear the silk shield.
Whose son does the servant girl lean on? She worries about where the mandarin ducks are looking.
The confluence of four rivers
Li Pei of Tang Dynasty
Yu dug mountains and rivers to connect the four rivers. After returning to Fengque, we met and left Huangzhou.
The shadow of the sky is long and the sound is cold. There is no day or night when entering the river, and there is humility when returning to the sea.
It is advisable to throw stones along the way, and you can carry a boat when the time comes. The fish is still envious, approaching the water and wanting to hang a hook.
Xunyang Guanshui
Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty
The Han River in Chaozong connects to the balcony, and fills the pit and roars like thunder.
Don’t expect Jiujiang to go smoothly, but it still comes from the Three Gorges.
It passes through Mengze Kuanfuri in the south and leaves Minshan Youfanbei in the west.
Until the Cangming culvert is exhausted, it sinks deep and motionless and returns.
Viewing the Han River
Tang Liang Qia
It originates from Jizhong and flows eastward through Xiangyang. Entering the Bohai Sea together, do not flow into the Canglang.
I pray for the wandering girl, and cast my condolences for King Zhao. You can't ask questions at the waterside, the sun sets and the sky is empty.
Yuguoshui
Tang Luzhao
Ten thousand valleys facing the sea, lingering for many years. There is no such ditch and water, but the waves in the sky are so close.
Flowing water
Tang Luoye
The waves are flowing leisurely, with short boats and gulls floating in the middle.
The grass in the street is flooded with rain, and the flowers in the jade cave are covered with white clouds.
Quietly say that you can see it with a pole, but if you are anxious, you should come and listen to it in a solitary hall.
The Sui family's willow bank is unbearable, and when they enter the Changhuai River in the east, it becomes dark again.
Water Curtain
Tang Luoye
Thousands of white clouds fly under the spring, like a curtain hanging to look at the real thing.
If this water is turned into rain, it will be better than the dust that hangs down the road.
Yong Shui
King Luo Bin of the Tang Dynasty
Listed in Tongdi Ji, sparse factions combined with Tianjin. The waves follow the pure color of the moon, and the state follows the peach blossoms in spring.
The glow on the clouds is like a hidden stone, and the willow trees are like sinking scales. In the end, you should do the best and be willing to make friends with others.
Yuanshui
Tang Madai
The sky is rippling on the sand, and the empty light enters the distant sky. The autumn light is not very bright, and the shadows of birds are boundless.
The clouds are breaking due to the potential, and the waves are light and the snow is falling. It's hard to say goodbye to Tingzhou, covered with smoke forever.
Look at the water
Tang Qiji
Fan Li is wide in the east, and Lingjun is long in the north. Who knows that the misty waves are far away, and there is nothing to think about.
The front door of the motherland is urgent, and the end of the world is busy. It's hard to get up and go upstairs, the setting sun is dim.
Looking at the water
Sikong Shu in the Tang Dynasty
The sky is clear and the water is visible from the tall building, the color of Chu is harmonious with the mist. The wild sky is as empty as practice, and the sky is far away and there is no wave.
There is never a trace of anyone, but there are birds passing by from time to time. The situation is that outside the vast sky, the setting sun shines the most.
Yuanshui
Tang Xiangsi
The sky is dim and dim, and the evening light shines on one side. The broad duckweed misses the distance, and the wild goose grows sad when the cold comes.
The North Pole is connected to the flat land, and the eastward flow is my hometown. The boat came to stay at the place, which seemed to be like Xiaoxiang.
Shu River Water
Tang Xiong Rudeng
Day and night the emperor traveled thousands of miles, and his pity for the river water attracted the hearts of the people.
If we talk about the sad place in Baxia, the sound of ape than the beach is a good sound.
Water
Tang Xuyu
The nature of fire is as soft as the nature of water. When it comes from the west and comes out from the east, it will stop.
Don’t say that if you open the sea, you can open the Han Dynasty, but even if you untie the floating boat, it will capsize it.
The twilight in Xiangpu is full of resentment among the Yao women, and the Fenhe River is full of sorrow for the Han emperor in autumn.
Wherever the torrential waves return, peach blossoms fill your eyes in February.
Big Flood
Tang Xuefeng
Heavy rain comes with thunder and sudden wind. The waves drove away the three islands, and the river dismantled the two rivers.
The potential is afraid that the circle will be broken, and the sound is suspicious that the thick axis will be destroyed. Ming Xin asked Yuanhua, when will the Eye of Heaven return?
Water
Zhenggu, Tang Dynasty
The pine corridors in the bamboo courtyard are divided into different groups, not empty and clear, but also winding.
Wherever the fallen flowers chase each other away, the mysterious heron comes alone for an infinite time.
The old monk who washes his bowl has been near the shore for a long time, and the fishermen and leisure fishermen have been waiting for a long time.
The evening sky is clear and the grass is green. I regret that I have an old relationship with Canglang.
Yong Shui
Zhang Wencong of the Tang Dynasty
The name is a symbol of good endowment, and the school shows wisdom. The map contains four areas, and the astronomy contains five areas.
The square flow is jade-like, and the round shape is full of pearlescent light. There are only officials in Mengyuan who live in Yan and play in Haoliang.
Water under the mountain
Tang Zhouyi
The clouds behind the back rush out of the deep mountains, and the light green is cool and cold.
Not only will the sound flow out of this, it will return to the sea to help make waves
Modern language: 1. If the blackboard is the vast sea, then the teacher is the sailor on the sea. The moment the bell rang, you used the faculty whip as an oar to row the textbooks moored in the harbor like a ship. On the desk, the problems are piled up like a reef. Your gestures are as vivid as a flying bird, waving a graceful arc on the podium - the ship passes... Not a single cloud floats in the sky, just like your bright heart , a lofty one.
2. Hope comes from disappointment, and uplift comes from worry. As a poet said: Those who feel hungry must digest well, those who feel urgency must be efficient, and those who feel crisis must have good digestion. Progress quickly.
3. Don’t wander under the trees, don’t meditate in the rain, don’t cry in the dark. Look forward, don't look back. As long as you have the courage to face it and raise your head, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season. Looking forward, there is still a bright sky, which will not make people feel hesitant.
4. The soft sunshine hangs slanting on the everlasting branches and leaves of green pines and cypresses, looking so quiet and solemn. The green lawn and white cement are peaceful, and the footsteps are so light. Everyone’s But my heart was filled with excitement and thoughts.
5. The ocean of life is not like the rippling blue waves of West Lake. As time goes by, it is sometimes as calm as a mirror, sometimes the waves are splashing, and sometimes huge waves are soaring into the sky... After people have withstood the test of strong winds and waves, , tend to become stronger.
6. When you are in the spring scenery with warm breeze blowing, birds singing and flowers fragrant, green mountains and green waters, and vast hectares of fertile fields, you will definitely be intoxicated; when you face the golden autumn season that is as golden as silver and full of fruitful fruits. , you will definitely be delighted. Have you ever thought that the lush spring scenery is the heroic appearance after being baptized by the severe cold, and the beautiful scenery of the golden autumn is the crystallization of the smelting heat.
7. If you want to harvest fruits in the golden autumn, then in the cold early spring, you should roll up your trouser legs and work tirelessly to open up fields, sow seeds, and cultivate until the day of harvest.
8. Life is like a path winding in the mountains, bumpy and bumpy, with ditches and cliffs on the sides. If you fall down, cry if you want. What are you afraid of? Don’t pretend to be pretentious! This is straightforwardness, not weakness, because crying does not affect the journey, but can actually increase caution. The mountain flowers are blooming and the scenery is pleasant. If you are intoxicated, just laugh if you want, but don’t pretend to be reserved! This is straightforwardness, not pride, because smiling once does not affect the journey, but can actually increase confidence.
9. Love is a piece of sunshine in winter, which makes the hungry and cold people feel the warmth of the world; love is a clear spring in the desert, which makes people on the verge of despair regain the hope of life; love is It is a sweet rain sprinkled on the long-drought land, which brings immediate spiritual comfort to the lonely and helpless people.
10. The days are always like fine yarn passing through the fingertips, slipping quietly inadvertently. The sorrows and misused injuries of the past have gently passed away under the wash of the passing years, while the joy and smiles left behind remain fresh in the depths of memory.
11. The melancholy mood evaporated.
12. Fading memories.
13. Smoke is burning in the peaceful home again.
14. Some memories are burned, and some memories are buried deep in the heart. The age of innocence is like running water passing through the golden age.
15. I want to melt into the pink peach petals and wipe away the worries in your heart all day long.
16. I completely understand my parents’ minds.
17. Maternal love is a masterpiece that I will never be able to finish reading; maternal love is a sky that I will never be able to fly out of.
18. When the withered autumn leaves swayed in the wind, the late autumn floated outside the school. Under the moonlight, my father’s shadow stretched very long. The huge windbreaker wrapped the skinny father inside, and I felt sad in my heart. .
19. The true love in the world is like a big net, which always warms people's hearts. Just like a mother's love, it never ends.
20. Time is a poem, a poem containing rich philosophy. Time is like a camel, carrying the dreams of countless people.
21. The fate of a boat is to drift; the fate of a sail is to chase the wind and waves; the fate of life is to grasp it. Only by grasping and believing in life can you be young and innocent.
22. The past is like a song. In the journey of life, despite the ups and downs and regrets, the beauty of youth has not been lost. Believe in yourself, there is always hope. Let us remember that sentence: I will not cry if I miss the sun, otherwise, I will miss the moon and stars.
23. If you fail in life, please don’t write sad tears on your face. Failure is also a kind of gain. The most important thing in life is to have full courage and the courage to start a business.
24. I once thought that one helpless cry was all the vicissitudes of the world; one small setback was all the failures in life. It was the age of fourteen that told me...
25. The moonlight is quiet. Pattering raindrops hit the hut. Under the dim light, my mother was sewing the clothes of the wanderer closely. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind squeezed through the window of the hut. My mother seemed to have caught a cold and coughed several times with a strong sense of tiredness. . I woke up from my dream and stared blankly at my elderly mother under the lamp...
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26. At night, the spring breeze blows softly. I held my chin and sat on the colorful steps, and another unforgettable thing came to my mind.
27. Family love is a strong umbrella that protects you from wind and rain; family love is a thick cotton coat that protects you from the severe cold; family love is a soft bed that makes you feel comfortable when you are tired. You forget your fatigue; family affection is a dry towel, which wipes away the tears in your heart when you cry; family affection is a cup of sweet iced black tea, which makes you smile and makes you sweet from your mouth to your heart...
< p>28. There is a little sister at home, who is only seven years old. Not quiet enough, but more than naughty.The joy of playing with my little sister is self-evident. Her childish behavior often revives my childhood memories: I always wish I could eat more snacks, I always wish I had less teachers. Assigned some homework, always praying to play for a while... I remember when I was in first grade, I always envied my neighbor's big sister, she knew so much and could do everything. Now I have become the big sister of my little sister. .When my little sister looked at me with the kind of envy I had once had, I knew that I had really grown up.
29. Walking with dad often yields a lot. Gain knowledge, gain life, and gain happiness.
When I take a walk with my dad, there are always many topics to talk about. Study, work, and life. When my dad and I are walking, we often debate a certain topic for a long time and talk a lot. There is no quarrel. There is only debate. Walk all the way and argue all the way. After the debate, I seem to have grown up a lot.
There is always a lot of happiness when walking with my father. He will talk about his school days and his students. , talking about all kinds of weird things. Whenever I am so happy that I forget about it, he will suddenly point to a plant on the roadside seriously and tell me what kind of flower or tree it is.
Walking with my dad always gives me a lot of insights. Walking with him makes me gradually move from childishness to maturity.
It’s great to walk with my dad!
30. Father is a very thick book. I admired my father very much when I was a child, but I didn’t understand its meaning. As the years went by and some things happened, I gradually understood that I My father is like water. He becomes more powerful when encountering obstacles. He is a person who becomes stronger when encountering setbacks.
31. When I was a child, because my family only relied on farming to make a living, the family had to In addition to making furniture, my father worked on farming. In addition, my brother and I went to school again, and the family was in a dilemma. Every time we went to school to pay tuition, my parents frowned, but they did not stop because they were poor. Our studies. This may be the expression and effect of the slogan "No matter how hard it is, you can't have a child, no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor."
32. Smile can resolve conflicts between people. It can inspire people to move forward, embrace the sun of tomorrow, smile at life, and defeat everything that confronts them. A smiling person looks so cute, so kind, so funny, so strong. It conveys people's feelings, because smile is the most beautiful symbol in the world!
33. Spring - is the smiling face of flowers , it is the willow branches with a faint new green stretching their muscles and bones, it is the grass that opens its hazy sleepy eyes to see the world; spring - it is the various kites swaying in the sky, it is the hand holding the kite string running up and down the mountain. The child who ran away; Spring is the goddess of nature. She washes up at the dressing table as soon as she wakes up. She "combs" the stagnant water and spreads the colorful colors on the earth. She washes the sky into clear blue and clears the dark clouds. Push aside and let the colorful sunshine shine on everything.
34. The emerald green among the bamboo leaves is life; the dark color on the distant mountains is also life. Listen, the cries of young birds in the forest indicate the arrival of life; the buzz of insects in the flowers tells the power of life;
35. I am a self-respecting person. Because you are self-reliant, you have self-respect. I understand dignity and honor and disgrace, so I have to strive for the top and strive to be the first. But at the same time, it also makes me timid and hesitant. In this way, I always stick to the rules, lack innovation, lack passion, and lack innovation.
36. In the human world, only the spirit is immortal. It is like: the towering mountains, the roaring sea, the scorching sunshine, the bright moon, and the invisible spring breeze.
37. Learning to appreciate others is to respect yourself; learning to care for others is to love yourself
To appreciate nature is to appreciate our lives; to cherish nature is to cherish our lives
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38. Suffering is a stepping stone for the forge ahead, a fortune for the capable, and an abyss for the weak. Success is a milestone for those who never slack off (a summary), a heavy burden for those who are proud and complacent, and a disaster for those who do not strive for progress.
39. Youth is a song, she touches our young heartstrings; Youth is a fire, she ignites our boiling blood; Youth is a flag, she calls us to move forward bravely; Youth is a textbook, her inspirations
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