Language has been the focus of many philosophers since Aristotle. Then what are the most affectionate words you know? Below, I have compiled some of the most affectionate recitations for you, hoping to help you.
The most affectionate recitation-
plain clothes comes slowly in winter. The season is not as colorful as before, but a white painting is outlined with simple lines, which is pure, transparent, light and natural.
In winter, it's a little chilly, and the wind blows from the distant mountains, so that the earth can be seen in an unobstructed view, and the vegetation has lost too much decoration, and that layer is white, which restores the true colors of life.
some people say that winter is too simple, a little pale, but isn't the background color of life simple? If all the complexity can be deleted and simplified, will the heart not be burdened? If all the endings can't go back to the beginning, isn't there so much regret?
don't refuse winter because there are no flowers, and don't lose the beauty because of the paleness of winter. The simpler and richer life is.
winter is a season of recycling, and everything is back to its original color. The mountain is thin, no longer lush, becomes deep and introverted, and has its due greatness and height; The water has also been collected, and it is no longer a rough running, but hiding under the ice, and it has become a long stream of water, such as trivial days, plain and moist; Trees and flowers have also been harvested. They no longer grow blindly, restore the original attitude of life, pay more attention to the inner precipitation, and look forward to the re-emergence next year. People's hearts have also taken back, throwing away the hustle and bustle of the old days and beginning to like silence. Only a quiet person can keep company with the soul and better precipitate and enrich himself.
I like winter, which is quiet and pure, simple and simple, but quiet and beautiful. In winter, I can slow down and do what I like, or cook a pot of light porridge and share it with my loved ones. Winter is pure, without affectation, like a pure girl, as if every tree can have a heart-to-heart, and every scenery can be written into the soul, because it is a thin and cool season, and we can cherish the warmth of the sun. Yes, who can refuse the warmth?
The winter I yearn for is simple, half in the eye, usually placed in life, guarding a touch of ordinary, singing a city of fireworks, and every snowflake hides my quiet appearance. If autumn is suitable for missing, then winter is companionship, self-sustaining in deep affection, comfortable in elegance, fine steps, gently stepping on warm time, and drawing happiness in your heart. Life is accumulation and precipitation. If waiting is a Zen practice, I am willing to pick it up all the way in the finely divided time, write the words warmly in the coldest days, and just want to give you the most appropriate ideas and move forward safely.
In winter, about three or two friends don't have to talk much, drink tea, listen to the time, everything is silent, know how to cherish each other, and have met a bosom friend. Winter is far-reaching and clear, the world is clear, sitting quietly listening to winter, rejoicing in small daily life, interacting with time, only watching one step at a time, thin and cool, the most affectionate, people's hearts are as white as the autumn moon, life is as real as the first snow, and things are indisputable and indifferent.
Winter is the hometown of love. No matter how cold the season is, there will be warmth between the eyebrows and inner light, which will make you a warm homecoming at any time.
It is said that snowflakes are flowers that bloom in the heart. They are gentle, pure and fragrant. If you want happiness, you should be gentle with the world like snowflakes. If you are gentle, happiness will come. If it is simple, fragrant flowers will bloom in your heart. Snowflakes are thin and cool, but they are also affectionate. If possible, I don't want to be a brave man who catches up with the season. I just want to be a flower-watcher, cut the brocade for a while, and hold the happiness around me in a hurry.
There is always a feeling. In retrospect, it is reunion. There is always a language. If you don't speak, you know. Just like the meeting of Mei and Xue, no matter how long they have been apart, if they meet, it will be like reunion after a long separation.
There are some beautiful things in life. No matter how far you go, even though the other side is different, you will still be in your heart, between flowers and flowers, so long, so shallow, so long, no matter how the seasons change, you should have a warm heart, and whether the world is cold or not, you should return with true feelings. The deepest feelings are not in words, but in your heart.
With the growth of my age, I began to be infatuated with those clean beings. I am eager for wind energy to blow away all loneliness and fatigue, and let the haze accumulated in ordinary days disappear. I also long for a snow, which can cover all the dust and make my heart blinded by desire become kind and warm; I am eager to build a city with goodwill and experience. Everyone passing by can knock on the door with sincerity.
I know that life is not poetry, but ordinary laughter and tears. It's about doing things well every day, not thinking about what you can't get, giving up what you can't do, knowing that there are always places you can't reach, taking every step in a down-to-earth way, trying to adapt to the environment around you, and knowing that loneliness and unhappiness are like shadows, not complaining, not complaining, and being at ease is the best state of life.
Time is far-reaching. If you are as beautiful as a flower, you will encounter fragrance. If you are as pure as snow, you will have a pure and beautiful heart. The scenery of life is actually the inner scenery. In the end, you will return to simplicity. In a simple way, you should learn to cherish and understand that in a cold day, you can also have warm people to walk with you.
The most affectionate recitation II
There are some clouds floating in the sky, and
There are some breezes blowing on the ground.
ah!
The breeze blows my hair.
Teach me how to miss her?
the moonlight loves the ocean,
the ocean loves the moonlight.
ah!
such a honey-like silver night.
teach me how not to think about her?
the flowers on the surface of the water flow slowly,
the fish on the bottom of the water swim slowly.
ah!
swallow, what did you say?
teach me how not to think about her?
Dead trees are shaking in the cold wind,
Wildfire is burning in the dusk.
ah!
There are still some afterglow in the Western Heaven.
Teach me how to miss her?
The most affectionate recitation III
In the years, there is always a beautiful fragrance floating, life is warm and dull, there are joys and sorrows, and the petals of memory always have to find a fulcrum of the soul. In the corner of time, there will always be surprises hidden, perhaps at the next corner, and good understanding will come as promised.
I like the word "coming as scheduled", which contains a faint fragrance and an expectation for the future. I waited very hard, but I never failed. Flowers and warm sunshine arrived as scheduled, which interpreted a spring for you. You arrived as scheduled in the spring breeze, which is the grand joy in my life.
A cup of tea is waiting for someone who knows it. Sometimes, people are also waiting for a cup of tea they love. If you are willing to wait, the tea will live up to you. A flower is waiting for her bosom friend who knows how to appreciate it. If you know it, she will smile. In fact, all our life, we are just looking for someone who knows, finds a warm companion, and finds someone who can hold hands.
understanding is the faint fragrance in the soft years, and it is the accompanying company in the dull life; It is the treasure after all the flowers have fallen, the persistence after thousands of turns, the long road, the understanding, the strength for you in the ups and downs, the silence of the years, the warmth, and the silence.
People who know you can see through your mind, think what you think, solve your worries and worries from your words and deeds. People who know you don't need too much expression, but can understand everything with one look. People who know you will see you at a glance in the sea of people. It is really unnecessary to say more, and silence is also affectionate.
There is a past in everyone's heart, and there is an unforgettable story in everyone's story. Your clear eyes have passed through the confusion of years, giving me joy, and your smile has warmed my time. Know, it is in a sea of people, only a glimpse of joy; It is the melancholy of knowing each other and cherishing each other, but passing by; It was the crowd looking for him, and the man was dancing in the dim light.
If I am a leaf in the wind, I hope to fall in the most beautiful posture, because I don't want you to see my sadness. If I am a warm sun, I hope to store more warmth for you before the storm comes, so that the bright light can illuminate your heart. Perhaps the beauty in this world is a little desolate, and the reason is the silent waiting in the depths of clouds and water. It is the warmth of a piece of paper and the most beautiful poem of time. The most beautiful thing to know is that you came, just as I was here, having a lush time at my fingertips.
a good meeting is like a light on the way, which illuminates a person's life, and that knowledge can even ignite a person's life. Where the lights are dim, there are always some obsessions, telling the story of infatuation, your deep affection and his longing, which may become the touch of acacia after many years, and it is also the most amazing stroke in life. Time is the best recorder, he collects those petals and fragrance, fragrant with smoke in the past. Your smile, like a ten-mile spring breeze, fits well in those red-lipped and white-toothed times, and those poems with tenderness like water have graceful and restrained a song for years.
how much do you know? Can you make a flower bloom in the kingdom of the mind? How much do you know, can you be as clear as yesterday in the clouds of years? Understand that two lonely hearts are no longer confused; Understand, so that people on the long road are no longer boring, understand, and let the footsteps no longer be lonely in the process of moving forward. If you understand, a person's journey is also warm and poetic; If you know, you can find warmth in the cold wind and rain; If you know, the peak turns around, it is Liuan Huaming; If you know, the moon is full and full, and it is also a landscape.
knowing, like a line of poetry, means that those who write are simple, while those who read are familiar with words. If it is a name, in another person's heart, with the body temperature of life, tears and laughter, knowing the cold and knowing the warmth, then the simple words are no longer just a symbol, but a real and smart existence. Because you know it, I believe that if you are well, it will be sunny.
In life, there will be many encounters when there are many separations. In the noisy world, there are always some lonely souls walking on the lonely road, and knowing that it is a wisp of faint fragrance, which comes through the boundless sea of people, and is like a flower, which makes people feel refreshed. It flows quietly in time, making meeting or not seeing, the end of the world or close at hand, become a joy and expectation. Because I know that years will no longer be confusing; Because knowing, life will no longer be boring; Because I know that all the thousands of turns are worth it.
a love, if cherished, is enough to appreciate, and a person you like, if met, is enough to be happy. In this life, there is nothing more beautiful than attachment, attachment to a flower, attachment to a clump of green, attachment to you, and then clinging to each other and smiling at the myriad things in the world. Perhaps some fate can't be grasped at last. Yesterday's time on the branches also made cherries red and plantains green. Some people or things, whether they remember or forget, are also scenery. The sound of green mountains and green waters is hidden. I don't know who touched the strings, but there will always be some memories, which will warm the mountains and waters along the way. Even through the years, because of understanding, joy and peace will always stay in my heart.
because you know, you are merciful. In the world, how many cares and acquaintances have nothing to do with romance, how many are unforgettable, but the final enemy is far-reaching, and the spring flowers are gorgeous. Whose fingertips have they bloomed? Thousands of miles of bright moon, for whom have you been homesick? How many times have you seen it for the first time and can you do it again in this life? Looking back, those who talk nonsense are just incomprehensible Qing Zen, and the elegy that can't be sung. Once, it was a fireworks feast, but now writing a landscape and a page of poetry has long been unrelated to acacia, and it is related to understanding.
I want to listen to the wind and soak in the warm sunshine with you in the afternoon, and I want to stand side by side with you and see the same scenery. There is a kind of understanding, that is, the touch of nostalgia after thousands of turns, the poem written with you after a long time, and the most stable writing for me after Qian Fan.
Time, depicting the day as a flower, leaving a touch of spring scenery in my heart, there will be a corner of warmth that will take me wandering. Let's spend an ordinary time with you in an old word, writing romance, rice, oil and salt with silent characters, keeping the deepest feelings in our hearts and placing them in the farthest horizon. When you are by my side, I feel a hundred flowers blossom and birds sing cicadas. The glitz in the world is not as good as your company. Whether it's blooming in spring or falling in love, the mutual affection of the soul, knowing you in the hometown of love, is the deepest feeling, and your presence is the perfection of this life.