2. Thick eyebrows are raised a little rebelliously. Under the long slightly curly eyelashes, there are a pair of clear eyes like morning dew, an English nose, pink lips like rose petals and fair skin. ...
3. A bad smiling face, even two heavy eyebrows have soft ripples, as if smiling forever, curved, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky. White skin sets off pale pink lips, handsome and prominent facial features, perfect face, especially the dazzling diamond earrings on his left ear, which adds a touch of unruly to his handsome sunshine. ...
I saw that man is absolutely handsome, his face is as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face is extremely handsome. The appearance seems bohemian and informal, but the nudity inadvertently revealed in the eyes can not be underestimated. A thick black hair, but a pair of slender peach eyes under a pair of knife-shaped eyebrows, full of affection, people will fall into it if they are not careful. With a high nose and a red lip of moderate thickness, she has a dazzling smile at the moment.
I saw his majestic figure, bronzed complexion, clear and profound facial features, like Greek sculpture, dark and deep ice eyes, wild and informal, evil and sexy. His three-dimensional facial features are handsome as a knife, and the whole person exudes a majestic king. At this time, the evil and beautiful face hung with a dissolute and informal smile.
6. His beautiful face, light blue shirt, loosely rolled around his wrist, is simple and slightly gorgeous, and somewhat sexy, just like a prince who just threw away his evening dress after attending a luxurious banquet.
7. I saw that man was absolutely beautiful, his face was as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face was extremely beautiful. The appearance seems bohemian and informal, but the nudity inadvertently revealed in the eyes can not be underestimated. A thick black hair, but a pair of slender peach eyes under a pair of knife-shaped eyebrows, full of affection, people will fall into it if they are not careful. High nose, red lips of moderate thickness, flashing dazzling smile.
8. The cold and aloof eyes seem to have no focal length, the dark fundus is full of calm, the black hair is scattered in the ear, and the ear drill emits blue light. Handsome and amazing, with a cold breath around him.
9. A pair of eyes are as clear as crystals immersed in water, but the corners of their eyes are slightly raised, which makes them look charming. Pure pupils and seductive eyes are wonderfully integrated into a very beautiful style, with thin lips and light color like water.
10. He is fair-skinned, with a touch of handsomeness in his facial features and a touch of gentleness in his handsomeness! The temperament he exudes is so complicated, like a mixture of various temperaments, but among those gentle and handsome, he has his own unique ethereal and handsome!
1 1. Straight nose, thin lips, knife-shaped eyebrows flying obliquely into the strands of black hair hanging from the sideburns. Handsome side face, perfect facial contour.
Black hair with white hair
Colored ribbons, white satin. The waist is tied with a long tassel sash of white silk, on which is tied a white jade sheep fat and covered with a soft gauze. Eyebrows to the temples, slender and gentle eyes, beautiful nose and fair skin.
A pair of beautiful eyes in the clock world do not contain any impurities, but they are clear and bottomless. The skin color is glittering and translucent as jade, and the long black hair hangs over the shoulders, with a faint light. Standing there, graceful, indescribable elegance, like heaven and man.
2. Write a composition with poetry. Tianjin Sha Qiu Si
Extension: Now is the third day of entering the ancient road.
Looking back, the winding footprints have been buried by the wind and sand; Looking around, the long dust connected with the sky will break my tired heart.
At noon, the sun is still like a brazier, viciously emitting hot light to the ground. At that time, the earth was like a fire, and the boiling flame was burning to devour me. Now, she is smart, kind, gentle and even a little cute. Her light footsteps danced like dragonflies. Plumes of red light sprinkled on the hills not far away, like a warm hand stroking them gently, stroking their wounds burned by the midday sun.
Isn't this the sunset in my hometown that I miss day and night? The warm picture of the past comes back to my mind: our hut is located by the stream, in front of which is a small stone bridge. I listen to the murmuring water humming songs every day, and then feel the whisper between it and the stone bridge with my heart. The happiest moment is to watch the sunset with my brothers and sisters, watch her slide gently behind the mountain with joy, and the distant sky still shines with a faint afterglow. Finally, I watched her leave, leaving a string of golden blessings. ...
But the ruthless war shattered my happy life. In a year's time, I changed from my favorite little son to a homeless tramp. I can only choose to escape. Only this thin horse accompanied me.
From then on, the sunset in my eyes just hung on an ugly old tree with dead branches and vines, which made me sad.
Everything is like a dream! The horse neighing, I just came to my senses and found that the sunset has turned into a red but delicate jade plate. The part left on the ground, like a beautiful lip, plays a huge flute on the horizon, but plays a bleak westerly movement.
Alas, look at the horizon, look at the horizon!
3. When you encounter beautiful things, beautiful scenery and beautiful poems, how to write a beautiful composition, linger in the world, and pay attention to life with the eyes of discovery, you will sigh-there is no scenery in the world.
There is no scenery on the earth. Read, a thick cultural history.
The grandeur of "the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen" is a landscape; The sadness of "when is the bright moon, asking for wine from heaven" is the scenery; "One day, I will ride the wind and waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea" pride and self-confidence is a kind of scenery; "How much sorrow can there be, just like a river flowing eastward" is like a landscape. Thick and profound culture is an indispensable landscape in the world.
There is no scenery on the earth. Look, the crystallization of human wisdom.
The majestic Great Wall of Wan Li is a landscape; Magical and strange civilization miracle pyramid is a landscape; The infinitely vast broadband world is a landscape; The grand blueprint for flying to aliens is a landscape. At any time, the crystallization of human wisdom is an indispensable landscape in the world.
There is no scenery on the earth. Listen, the echo of life.
A young man took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to a beggar who was less than 1 meter. After a long time, the beggar limped to the donation box 30 meters away, stuffed the hundred-dollar bill into the box, and took some coins out of his pocket and put them in the box.
The sound of coins is the kind and sincere voice of beggars, the echo of life, the inner voice and an indispensable scenery in the world. Open your eyes and look back at the world with beautiful eyes and warm feelings, and you will sigh-the world is full of scenery.
4. My favorite poem composition is 500 to 600 words, which is the enjoyment of beauty; Poetry is a happy experience; Poetry is the garden of imagination. A poem represents the whimsy of the author's inner world. A poem can tell us the truth, goodness and beauty between people. A poem can reveal people's moral cultivation ... Poetry can tell us too much.
Poets of all ages used poems to express their feelings, and thousands of poems are classics, which make people memorable. Among the pre-Qin philosophers, we read a kind of love to build harmony from Confucius; We read a stream of benevolence and righteousness in Mencius, ruling the world; We have also read the passion in Mozi to help suffering; We read a pair of cold eyes in Han Feizi's book, facing life directly; We also read the dialectics of life and the artistic outlook on life from Laozi ... Zhuangzi's poems are also classics.
The Tang Dynasty was the heyday of poetry, and most famous poets came from this dynasty-Li Bai, Du Fu and Du Mu ... Among many poems, Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer is my favorite.
The thread in the loving mother's hand,
Make clothes for her wayward son.
She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,
Afraid that the delay would make him come home late.
But how much love does an inch of grass have,
Make three spring scenery.
Every time I recite it, I have a picture of my son sitting in a humble hut reading like a Buddha. Not far away, the old mother with silver hair is burying her head and hunching her back, sewing clothes for her son who is about to travel under the faint soybean oil lamp. Every dense needle contains a mother's incomparable deep love for her son. Every line represents a mother's sincere love for her son. This thick maternal love is poured into this thread. Deep in the ocean, my mother and her children, as well as my mother's selfless love, as a son, when can I reply? As the saying goes, "an inch of grass has a lot of affection, and I get three spring rays."
Motherly love is not only selfless, but also great! Maternal love, like water, is so cool; Maternal love is as white as snow; Maternal love is like rain, nourishing young hearts; Motherly love is like the sun, shining her young life with her simplest love; Motherly love is like the wind, gently stroking every lovely little face. Motherly love is like four seasons, sowing love in spring, cultivating love in summer, harvesting love in autumn and storing love in winter. Motherly love is the sun in spring, shining the flowers of the motherland; Motherly love is summer rain, which "douses" the heat and brings coolness; Maternal love is a big tree in autumn, full of rich fruits; Motherly love is the fire in winter, which ignites the passion in winter!
Maternal love is priceless and selfless. Just like Meng Jiao's poems, so rhyming and unforgettable!
Maternal love is also very classic, it is poetry! I will cherish it all my life.
Children's poems and horses that describe animals and write this composition in about 5.400 words are silent friends of mankind.
Bo Xia Chun
Every time I see the galloping horse painted by Mr. Xu Beihong, my heart will boil. Horses come from fields, myths and competitions. When its vigorous posture rushed to us across the Millennium, I knew that the horse was a silent friend of mankind.
I like carriages running on the field roads in my hometown. They are well-proportioned, muscular, graceful in gait and shiny in mane. They are very docile, and their owners often let them know what to do with just a few simple passwords. They seldom carry out their master's orders wrongly. They move forward, stop, back, turn and climb hills as accurately as machines. They have a good temper, and I think they must be deeply grateful to their master for being kind to them, so they try their best to work for their master and always ensure the quality and quantity. They seldom hurt people, seldom play stubborn temper, and always work quietly and diligently. Young or old, they always go through thick and thin and take responsibility for their bravery. They are as simple as the yellow earth under their feet, pulling the cart, grinding the ground and plowing the ground, and they are already a member of their master's family. They are always silent, only to hear the hoofbeat of kicking hard, the crisp neck bell, and the cheerful and high-pitched neigh when they are full or hard.
I like the loyal white in The Journey to the West. I like that spotless and chic plain dress, and I like the legendary life experience of Little White Dragon. There is always some pity for the kind and handsome little white dragon: alas, it is a pity that it has changed from the son of the dragon king to someone else's mount; Sometimes I will be glad for him: fortunately, Guanyin Bodhisattva was soft-hearted and didn't kill him, but turned him into a horse, giving him the mission of protecting the Buddhist scriptures of Tang Priest, and finally keeping Xiaobailong's loyalty alive. Lovely Bai, together with his master and apprentice, faced difficulties and worked hard. It is not a hero who rushes ahead, but always the unknown devotee who carries the heaviest burden and walks the most tired. He is always silent, unassuming, striving for merit and complaining. When difficulties are insurmountable, it can stand up. The Monkey King left in a fit of pique, and kindly advised Bajie to find his senior brother. After Tang Priest went to prison, he became a sword dancer and fought bravely and tactfully with the enemy. Silent white, you are a good assistant to Tang Priest's master and apprentice, and a kind messenger on the westbound road. Loyalty is in you.
I like elegant and noble horses in dressage. Dressage has been listed as an official Olympic event. It can be seen that in the most solemn and sacred Olympic Games, human beings also need a most lovely animal friend to share with us. So, I chose the horse. Riding a horse is a gentleman, and noble temperament, noble clothes and noble movements create the ultimate demeanor. Where are the horses performing on the same stage? They are also dressed in costumes, looking radiant and luxurious. Difficult movements, graceful dance steps and self-evident tacit understanding have given birth to countless admiration in people's hearts: these two players are really a pair of "golden partners"! At that moment, we got not only the enjoyment of the senses, but also the shock of the soul, which originated from the extreme harmony between man and animals.
Nowadays, we can no longer see horses everywhere in our lives, but in the new century, should we carry forward the spirit of dragon and horse and become a swift horse running in the sun?
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Mr. Unknown Keelung, you got China by luck. It is better to forget Bole's reward than to have a thousand gold prices.
Although I know the special section, I dare not compare with Huayi. In case of chasing the wind, be a porch head.
6. I'll give you some reference about the composition of poetry, and I'll modify the long river of 1, which is choppy and flows eastward with thick loess.
Poetry, like a clear and gentle stream along the turbulent river, reflects the diamond-like crystal light. I quietly, with the current, pursue.
"I used to go to, willow, a; Today I think it's raining. " Soldiers who left their homes many years ago could not help smiling at their unrecognizable hometown.
Delicate flowers, green willows, all of a sudden, have become countless lonely snowflakes flying all over the sky. A biting cold wind came and rushed into his body along his cold armor. He can't help but flinch and walk in a familiar and unfamiliar direction.
"Mom," he opened the long-lost door and shouted into the empty room. For a long time, the only thing that responded to him was the already stiff echo.
Footprints in the snow were ruthlessly buried. "It's hard to go! The journey is very hard and there are many roads. Is it safe now? " Looking at the wine and food on the table, at this point, he completely lost his appetite.
Not reconciled! Why can they be smooth sailing, but they hit a wall everywhere; Why are they not as good as themselves, but they are reused and their talents are not appreciated! I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow! Let bygones be bygones, then everything in the past has become a foregone conclusion, so why care so much? "One day, I'm going to ride the wind and waves and fly straight to Yun Fan to cross the deep sea" is the song of wine and the sword of the moon. Violet laity left a beautiful footprint among the fallen flowers.
"Stranger, I wish you the same." The sentimental Haizi suddenly became happy. Those wonderful poems are still there; The vibrant sun is still there; Van Gogh's passionate sunflower is still there. Why not? "May your future be bright, may all lovers in the world be well, and may you be happy in this life." I hope you can get all the good things I have but I don't.
"I just want to face the sea and spring blossoms." He was happy for this little happiness. On this spring day, he smiled and left the last trace of his life ... I followed the trace of poetry and walked eastward step by step. Sorrow and joy, each string of footprints is telling me one beautiful and moving story after another.
From the beautiful Book of Songs to the romantic Li Bai, from the arrogant Fan Zhongyan to the enthusiastic Haizi. I am a listener, quietly listening to the brisk sound of water when the stream of poetry is constantly merging and colliding, accompanied by the poet's feelings, pursuits and the footprints of poetry.
Rivers endow Chinese children with wisdom and civilized life, which is the carrier of the poet's emotional sustenance and the support of the essence of poetry. The river in the poem is endless, memorable, or emotional, or flows into a painting in Liaoyuan ... In short, the river in the poem often gives people unlimited leisure and sigh.
The Yellow River is considered as the mother river of China. It carries the Chinese civilization through history. Her civilization is profound and has a long history. The image created by poetry also contains rich thinkers and philosophers. Li Bai is really the soul of the Yellow River, and He Jingzhi also said in his poem: "Tell Li Bai to change his poems, and the Yellow River will come." This shows that Li Bai and the Yellow River have deep roots. In Li Bai's works, the Yellow River has become a metaphor for his lyrical expression and understanding of the world. As he said in Difficult to Walk, "If you want to stop the Yellow River, climb the Taihang Mountain with snow."
Politically, he also said that "explore the tiger's den in the desert and whip the horse in the Yellow River". The Yellow River is also a poet's resurrection, describing the grievances of slaves who fought in the war. In "Popular in the North", Li Bai expressed the resentment and helplessness of "those who died today will never return" with the phrase "The Yellow River holds the soil and the north wind hates rain and snow". In the first battle song, he also used the phrase "crossing the Yellow River is a good time to stop fighting" to describe the anxiety of war and the joy of stopping fighting.
Similarly, Liu wrote, "Three Chun Xue belong to Qingtong, and the Yellow River in Wan Li goes around Montenegro." Since ancient times, poets who have emigrated to other places like to borrow scenery to express their feelings. Among them, many poets have talked about this river. Take Du Fu as an example. In "Two Poems of the Yellow River", he wrote such a poem, "The south bank of the Yellow River is my Shu. If you want to support your family, there is no millet." Here, the poet sent a strong patriotic feeling to the Yellow River, which may be the true connotation of emotion. Bai Juyi "The Yellow River is white and Huang Yun is autumn, and pedestrians are relatively worried by the river."
It should have such a deep meaning. His sorrow seems to merge into the Yellow River and flow eastward. In addition to expressing feelings and things, the Yellow River itself also exudes the fragrance of meaning, and its grandeur is shocking. In "Liangzhou Ci", Wang Zhihuan said that "the Yellow River is far away, the white clouds are lonely, and the Wan Ren Mountain is lonely", which means that the Yellow River is far away, while Wang Wei's "Make it a fortress" writes that "the desert is lonely and the long river sets the yen", which means that the Yellow River is unique and vast and poetic. Liu Yuxi wrote that the Yellow River is full of sand ... the river culture is endless, the art of poetry is immortal, and the river in the poem is endless.
It can be said that there are 1000 kinds of poems, which were born in a drunken state and originated from a dream of spring. Since ancient times, 300 ancient poems have been the pride of China people.
Every country is envious, but with the development of society, people gradually forget the ancient poems, which is the pride of China people. Although there are ancient poems in primary school textbooks, how many ancient poems are there in a book? Some people remember some of them, such as Xiao Chun, Goose and some kindergarten children's ancient poems, but who will remember those ancient poems with profound truth? People not only don't remember these traditional cultures, but also rewrite these profound ancient poems. Take the poem Looking at Lushan Waterfall for example. Some people who don't understand the meaning of ancient poetry actually changed this poem to this: cigarettes are kept in the sunshine oven, and chickens, ducks and fish are in front of them.
My mouth watered for three thousands of feet, and I had no money in my pocket. Although I thought it was quite funny when I first heard it, I thought it was an insult to ancient poetry after laughing. Li Bai's poem is so well written, but those people compare the waterfall water flowing down to saliva, which is disgusting if not insulting.
These people are just primary rewrites, some bad teenagers, and they also put the ancient.
7. Write a composition with ancient poems. It was a soft spring day in grade four.
I came to the field across the bridge to see the spring scenery. I first tied the covered boat under the willow tree, and I walked from the bridge to the other side with the crutches made of the elders' quinoa.
There are all kinds of trees here. Let's talk about willows first.
The willows have sprouted. Slim leaves hang on the shore and on the river.
It smells of spring. Plum blossoms are delicate and delicate.
It opened a pink bud as jade, and the jade pink flower was fragrant and sweet, which made me completely intoxicated in the sea of flowers. Look at the grass on the ground, it has passed this hibernation, sticking out its wet lulu and green little head from the ground.
I really can't bear to leave fangs on the moss. At this time, the light rain that fell when the apricot blossoms opened in spring wet my clothes, and the gentle breeze blew on my face and I didn't feel cold.