Step by step, wholeheartedly, looking for an exit in the maze of memory, a string of footprints scattered on the road of years; Looking back, it seems that the road we have traveled has been bumpy, unloading long worries and planting love and happiness. When the lights go out, it is a witness of love, and a long stream of water is a continuation of love; Love is deep, the edge is as deep as the sea, the flowers of the soul bloom in the world of mortals, people are mature, the heart is clean and dust-free, and life can bloom in the sun.
Hot summer is a good time for swimming. Swimming rings bloom on the swimming pool like flowers. Children are like lively and lovely ducklings, swimming around freely. Children's shouts, laughter and slapstick surrounded the whole swimming pool, rippling with joy. Adults are also attracted, jumping into the water like children and playing naively. This must be a happy summer.
Beauty always blooms instantly, such as fireworks, such as falling snow, such as rain hitting the window sash.
I am a flower that doesn't bloom, but I am used to dying before I learn to bloom.
Those flowers that have bloomed in life, those bright eyes and those kind willfulness will all become indelible scars and unforgettable memories.
Beautiful moments bloom only for you.
I am like a bird, but I dare not open my wings and embrace the sky. I am like a flower, but I dare not bloom beautifully in spring. I am like a fish, but I dare not swim in the water or breathe freely. I am like a tree, but I dare not flourish to shelter from the wind and rain.
If you are bored by the world, remember that the branches and leaves are in your blood, waiting for you to break free and bloom. Author: Greeny
Life is just a few decades, and it seems like water has passed, which is unstoppable. It is a kind of happiness to meet a fireworks show in a reincarnation time. Even if the fireworks finally go out, a smiling face will bloom in the sky after all. In what year can you make a life-changing decision? No one can calculate the time that flies. Live every year, every day, ordinary things support people, and ordinary things are true.
The breeze wrinkles the clear waves in my eyes, and every ripple blooms only for you!
You can't wait for victory. How can a flower wither before it is defeated? Life is impermanent, how can the heart die? The night in front of us can't stand the sun tomorrow and after dawn. After the storm, the rainbow still blooms. Not afraid of darkness, I am afraid that I will be too anxious to wait for the late dawn.
Some people, you can only say that they are good, but you can't tell them what is good about them, but such people can always remind you of all the beautiful things, such as the gorgeous romance at the end of late spring, such as the thousands of rivers meditation full of hunger on a moonlit night, such as the bright sadness of the whole world after the snow stops clearing up.
I didn't know you had become my yearning for the past. I don't want to bow my head and cry at this moment. I don't know why I can't go to the ends of the earth.
There is a wall in your heart, but I found a window, which is warm and shimmering occasionally. My love will climb the window like Hua Teng and bloom slowly. You will find that the sadness you once had will slowly melt away!
Suddenly understand: the beautiful spring is so beautiful because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.
Youth is a thorn, sharpen your edge and life will bloom.
You are beautiful, kind, intelligent, simple, stubborn and affectionate. You are like an unadorned snow lotus accidentally picked at the foot of Tianshan Mountain. With a sweet and mysterious smile and pure and enthusiastic dance, you bloom and stand proudly at the top of the dance forest. Author: Zhao Zhongxiang
Some people say that waiting for romance is also a long time. In a few nights about waiting, maybe the teenager will grow into a white head. I often tell myself that although I can't see the gorgeous flowers at the bottom, I won't miss the romance of dancing in the wind when the petals fall. Author: Jimmy
Dreams, tears, stars, clouds, clouds, ebb and flow, flowers bloom in the brow, drunk, draw a dream in your heart, love your life in your eyes, let your heart wander in loneliness, let beauty bloom in beauty, let it rest in plain notes, and let tears disperse in the dream.
I outline your charming face with the tip of a knife. The little flower with a broken neck is lying on the side, and the blood makes a secret sound underground, which is as sad and melancholy as the song of the dead. The top of the ancient pagoda is reflected by moonlight, and there is a bright sadness. Twisted dreams wander alone in the dark, and black rosemary blooms like a blazing flame. I passed by and finally found heaven in hell.
Twist a pinch of gardenia fragrance, full of tangy smell, so I can't avoid my body. Elegant purple bud contains a trembling heart, which makes people relaxed and happy. When the flowers bloom tomorrow, it will be purple. Gardenia is the most concrete flower I met at my best age. Its floret bones reveal the stubbornness of wanting to bloom from the outside. But its elegant mind is still quietly waiting for flowers to bloom.
Peach blossoms only grow for those who are moved by feelings, and bloom for those who have lost their feelings. Source: the best in the world-prosperous in troubled times
Friendship is a good wine, the longer it gets, the better it gets. Friendship is fireworks, the higher it blooms, the more beautiful it is; Friendship is a flower, which gives people a lingering fragrance when held in the hand.
On second thought, flowers bloom in the summer of the other half of the earth and bloom successfully in loneliness; Blink of an eye, I am floating in your gentle eyes, changing the answer of happiness and loneliness in loneliness; At first glance, whose tears were in a trance yesterday, caring for each other silently, will stage the longest story in pain.
Juzan, you are never in a hurry to speak, and you don't want to compete with others. However, in the decadence and depression of all things, you showed your outstanding tragic and solemn feelings, and you also described the golden September on earth with a comfortable appearance. A weak voice is slow, and a long yearning. The autumn heart is divided into two, and the flowers fall into the heart. Indus rain at night hides the idea that the west wind is thinner than the yellow flowers. Don't climb high, don't envy glitz, wrapped in a fragrance, quietly blooming at the hedge of your hometown. You are elegant and self-effacing, revealing nine autumn frost on the bangs of village women, and sharing the joy of autumn with all beings.
Happiness is a living emotion, which will be born, grow, blossom, decline and die. Happiness also has cycles, just like alternating day and night. Author: Christopher Andre Source: The Art of Happiness
Candlelight lights up the warmth, so that the care of relatives is accompanied by the thoughts of lovers; The fire burns brightly, the cause is like a duck to water, and life is thriving; Christmas trees fly in youth, bloom in happiness, and let dreams sail in the wind. Christmas, enjoy a happy life and have a wonderful life!
The blooming of Magnolia is so invisible that even the leaves are redundant. On that bare branch, the white calyx and the Holy Spirit are graceful, curled up, emitting unique charm, and each petal is condensed with a touch of calmness. Growing up like this, like a real fairy tale, is an invincible flower after suffering.
I've known him for six years. I have known (Chen) for six years and have known each other for six years. Together, I built a bouquet of dreams, the colorful Peach Blossom Garden, which just bloomed under the starlight, splashed ink in the sky to express my feelings, and used * * * to express songs and music. My heart fluttered with the white clouds and gently sent a thousand words in it.
We are all a flower, a flower that can bloom proudly without sunshine. Guanghua is perishable, but the heart is not old. Pass by it, pass by this flower, whether it blooms or not, whether it is beautiful, whether it is picked or blown away by the wind, and whether you can meet it again. Let go, let yourself go, turn your head, don't miss it, face up to the goal ahead and ignore the scenery on the roadside.
Plum blossoms are not like other flowers. Spring has come, and they never compete with them for bright spring. Look! In cold winter, it is so bright and charming. The petals are smooth and transparent, a little pure. Those plum blossoms, some of which have just bloomed, are effective for bees to fly in and collect pollen; Some are in full bloom, and the soft pink petals make people love.
The world is so big, there will always be people who are more beautiful, richer and smarter than you, who have a better future and a better present than you. Many, many places where you are inferior to others. However, there is only one you in the world, try to bloom. In your own way. Give yourself a future without regrets.
Life is a field, you get what you plant, and there is a causal cycle, from which no one can escape. Just late and early. What is the heart to live? Doing evil in heaven can be forgiven, but it is difficult to live by yourself. Cherish life and be kind to yourself. Bloom self-confidence and improve life. Know how to appreciate the wonderful life and create the happiness of life. Learn to be satisfied and restore the original laughter. Clean your heart along the path of goodness and upward, and your heart will be warm. Plant a white lotus in your heart, not for anyone, not for anyone, quiet and elegant, leisurely and carefree. Simple life, calm mind. Simple mind, relaxed body and mind. Simple desires and a happy life. I am in Shu Ya, and my life is wonderful. A charming heart makes the world charming. Fireworks, prosperity and peace. (article
I am eager to have a teacher's green heart, full of spring colors, full of vitality and infinite hope. I hope to have a teacher's heart that belongs to spring. In this heart, there are flourishing trees. I hope to have a teacher's heart that reproduces spring, bright sunshine, elegant fog clouds, green buds, blooming buds, pleasant breeze and continuous drizzle. Because of this dream, my flower season will always be immersed in sunny days.
Stamens that are too late to bloom are doomed to wither.
Love, like an angel's pure white flower, blooms slowly in the bleak dark night.
The colors of plum blossoms are also different, some are as bright as sunrise, some are as white as snow, and some are as green as jasper. Plum blossoms bloom sooner or later. On the same plum tree, you can see all kinds of flowers. Some shy, pink buds are fresh and lovely; Some just bloomed, and a few little bees got in and greedily sucked the pollen; Some have been in full bloom for a long time, and the tender pink petals make people love. Plum blossoms, which used to be bustling, now have withered petals. The wind blows the flowers, so don't worry about the petals breaking. Plum blossoms are not delicate flowers.
From seven to eight o'clock, cordate telosma will bloom. When the cordate telosma opens, the outer skin of the bud will slowly loosen first, and then the petals will slowly loosen, from the original closed together, into a gap in the middle. Then the skin of the bud continued to open and stopped in the middle. Then, the petals moved again, and the gap in the middle gradually became bigger and became a hole. At this point, the outer skin of the bud began to fall off again, and then it stopped when it opened for three quarters, and the petals began to bloom slowly again. The outermost petals open first, then one by one, and after they all open separately, the stamens are seen in the middle. Finally, with a bang, the outer skin of the bud is completely scattered and the petals are completely blooming. There is a beautiful and complete stamen in the middle. Golden flowers are particularly brilliant in the night, dancing like a beautiful butterfly in the green leaves.
After the perfect bloom, if I die, who will accompany me to die?
I hope we can meet again in the future. You let friendship take root and blossom in my heart. Thank you, classmates. I wish you a bright future and happiness!
Surrounded by lush green trees, flowers are in bud, filled with a kind of garden fragrance. At first glance, the scenery is very beautiful. A small and exquisite swing hangs from a thick branch, and an elegant and moving woman sits on the swing. Her skin is as white as snow, clean and beautiful, her sparkling eyes are shining brightly, and a plain white dress sets off her figure more exquisitely. The swing swings up and down, and white clothes dance with the wind. From a distance, she is like a soul-stirring fairy, spotless and free from vulgarity, with inherent elegance and nobility.
Don't easily use the past to measure the happiness and misfortune of life! Everyone's life can bloom beautifully! On the road of life, even if you lose everything, as long as you have a breath, you have no reason to despair, because everything you have lost may be recovered at a new level! Author: As long as you cherish
No one is qualified to deprive others of their smiles, but everyone is qualified to make others smile.
After the rain, the rainbow suddenly bloomed and the flowers decorated the world with new colors. Watching you look up at the crimson sky, I fell in love that day.
I am not a strong person, but I hide all the tears for you; I am not a person who loves to laugh, but I smile for you; I am not a generous person, but I give everything for you.
I can also let you carefully ponder how to cherish your first bloom after listening to the sound of a hundred flowers blooming. Let each flame-like petal dance in the sunshine and rain. Author: Li Ji Source: Listen to the flowers.
The number of years today is not lower than before. There is a conspiracy in the boring silence. From time to time, there will be a little pain that cannot be peeled off. Wishes are beautiful, crying hurts, and picking them up separately is a terrible fireworks. You can see how charming and enchanting it is before it blooms. Forget it, I'll try again, and no matter how stubborn I am, I can't repair the tear in the flower illusion. Author: Summer Seven Years
Mature ears of wheat droop their heads, which is teaching us humility; Busy bees shuttle through the flowers, which is teaching us to work hard. The charming epiphyllum chooses to open at night, which is to teach us not to make public. The blooming wintersweet stands proudly in the snow and ice, teaching us perseverance. Gentle water drops can pass through rocks, which teaches us tenacity.
If the soul is engraved with the memory, even the pain can't extricate itself. If the heart is a bud, only you can make it bloom, who will remain unchanged for ten thousand years ... Author: Xu Ziyi
With so many fireworks in the air, I don't blame you for not finding me, especially since my soul is not always there. Ha ha laugh ...
I want to make a vase. Many people think that an actress is a vase, and a beautiful face and long hair are enough. In fact, it is not easy to make a good vase, but you must be really talented. Peony blossoms inside and outside, and I admire Gong Li very much. I hope I can make a meaningful vase like her. Author: Shu Qi
Life is a very long experience, and those who can feel the warmth of spring will inevitably see the sadness of flowers dying at some point. Author: Jiang Xun Source: Jiang Xun Song Ci said.
Clouds cover the sky and float away, brewing bright moonlight, blooming like a beautiful rose.
The mountains are covered with all kinds of flowers, peach trees and pear trees. You won't let me and I won't let you, all of them are blooming their own beauty and fragrance. Red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow. Flowers are everywhere in the mountains. Close your eyes and stick out your tongue, as if you can lick the flowers of the whole tree. Hundreds of bees are buzzing and colorful butterflies are flying around, which is particularly lively. Wildflowers are everywhere, named, unnamed and miscellaneous, scattered in the mountains, like eyes, like stars, blinking.
My sister was so happy that her mouth opened like a blooming lotus flower that she couldn't close it for a long time.
Beautiful fireworks can't compare with unbeaten flowers after all, and how can a temporary bloom be more beautiful than a lasting one?
Fireworks soared into the sky. The green and yellow round fireworks inside are constantly shining and expanding in the dark, which is beautiful and spectacular. Ten seconds later, Guangzhou TV Tower released fireworks with the light of the Pearl River at night. These fireworks bloom one after another from the bottom up. Orange fireworks, like a beautiful meteor shower, are gradually falling to the ground.
Her love is immersed in the bottom of the sea. Like fireworks in the daytime, others can't notice it, but they have been trying to bloom. Author: Zhang Jiajia Source: Daylight Fireworks
Winter has passed and the spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River has turned green. During Tomb-Sweeping Day, willows sprouted, peach blossoms bloomed, the grass was green and the atmosphere was clean. Qingming Festival in Qi Jie vividly shows the world everything from winter to spring. I wish my friends a clean and healthy life.
The tree is the most ordinary, and there is greatness in the ordinary. If there are no big trees, the world will become a desert, and the Garden of Eden of wisdom will be desolate. How does the flower of hope bloom? How to bear the ideal fruit? With big trees, the earth will be full of vitality, the mountains and rivers will be beautiful and charming, and the flaming sunrise will be thinner than the eastern horizon.
Just like the poem did not leave the author's name, reeds were forgotten in swamps, wetlands, shores and shallows on lakes. She was born by choosing water, and flowers bloom in summer and autumn. Some flowers are not bright and have no faint fragrance when they bloom. Bees and butterflies flew by, but they didn't live. Waterbirds live in simple houses, there is no food to find, and caryopsis can't satisfy their hunger. Throughout the ages, countless sages rarely wrote poems for her, which can only be attributed to the wild reeds and ugly reeds growing in wild rivers, wild waters, barren swamps and vast wetlands.
Snow falls on me. I am like a tree on the roadside, dreaming that spring will come slowly and white flowers will bloom bit by bit.
Every cycle of life is a process of blooming and falling. When the flowers bloom, they will bloom to the fullest. When flowers bloom, there will be a colorful place and a regretless youth.
I also have friends who accompany me on the road when I am lonely. I really want to laugh, but melancholy locks my lips. The stars are the eyes of the night, and the flowers bloom with the mood of the earth. Just, who is listening to my mind? Author: Sergei Ye Saining
Be a calm woman, independent and not demanding. If the years are quiet, people can be as light as chrysanthemums; Things are difficult, but they can also bloom proudly.
I want to plant betel leaves. I want them to bloom.
Dear, I used to be stable because of the joy of meeting you, but I am not the right person anymore. I've always been sure that I lost all my clenched hands.
Gardenia has started its brilliant season again. At the corner, in front of the courtyard, on the balcony and at the entrance of the building, you can see * * * * * pale white petals, with wings slightly stretched like butterflies. They try their best to explore upwards, slowly open their swaddling clothes and bloom quietly bit by bit. The faint fragrance spread throughout the Loudaokou.
Late at night in summer, overlooking the Tianhe River, the legendary meteor shower blooms in a dream. I began to miss the sunshine in winter, and I talked with the same warm sparrows.
I wonder how strong people's inertial thinking is? You have to explain word by word from beginning to end, so that you can overturn the mistakes you have identified and rethink other possibilities. Especially for some slow-thinking creatures, innuendo such as innuendo, like this kind of fireworks. After reading and listening, she didn't think about why fireworks bloom in different shapes. Sometimes I can't help but want to tell her that it will bloom into stars, which shows that I am carried away by love; Blooming into an umbrella means I want to protect her; Flowers turn into cannons, which means I'm angry, but I can't do anything about her. But I'm afraid I'll scare her away before I can tell her all the meaning. Because she is a paper tiger who only pretends to be strong, she runs whenever there is difficulty; Or she is an ostrich, burying her head in the soil, thinking that she can't see, so she can be carefree.
The beauty of the world is like a poor flower, which only blooms in spring, blooms in its brilliance and finally withers in autumn. How can a miserable life have eternal beauty?
Missing someone is like setting off fireworks in your heart. Don't think about what to do, just let it burn and blossom. Author: Source: We are the world
Time takes away innocence, and time ages the face. Experience, mature mind, precipitated, is a kind of indifferent mentality. There are clouds floating and there are winds floating. The journey of life, each with its own direction, does not require others, nor is it demanding of itself. Those hustle and bustle, those utilitarian hypocrisy, and those who seek fame and reputation are not the colors that life should have. For some people and things that hurt, we should learn to be indifferent when we pass. Turn around and forget. In this way, our bags will not be too heavy and our body and mind will not be too tired. Love yourself, more sunshine, less misty rain. Some beauty, without explanation, can be displayed with a smile; Some feelings bloom naturally without deliberate efforts.
A shell takes a lifetime to turn countless grains of sand into an irregular pearl, but after the rain, the beauty of the rainbow will accumulate countless water vapor. If all this is setbacks again and again, then setbacks have made dazzling pearls and beautiful rainbows.
Every peach blossom is actually a spring. Flowers bloom in spring, flowers fall in spring, so why go back and forth? Let spring go to spring, time flies, peach blossom has already been immersed in the color of spring, and it will bloom freely in the bright sunshine.
The child, as if he had not been cared for by God, had a short life, so bumpy, but so gorgeous. Just like fireworks, beautiful flowers bloomed in the dark sky, and before people could marvel, he disappeared in an instant. Author: Seed Moon Source: There is a beautiful tree in summer, looking at heaven.
When it snows heavily between heaven and earth, everything is stained with white. I saw the plum blossom trees standing proudly in the cold wind in the distance, and the plum blossoms were dotted in the white world, which was particularly charming. Some flowers and snowflakes are surrounded by each other and appear crystal clear; Plum blossoms in full bloom send out fragrance into the air, telling people that I am coming; The budding plum blossom is like a shy little girl, hiding in the snow with a little purple, trying to bloom her most beautiful smile to the world.
You can only do what you believe or know, and other references are blank; You don't need to be yourself, you don't need to compare with yourself, you bloom your joy and return to your achievements!
I wandered aimlessly in the street and saw fireworks rising from time to time. A big fireworks exploded above my head, colorful. Mars scattered everywhere and then disappeared. Then another fireworks bloomed in the air, reflecting people's smiling faces.
Cold plum blossoms are lonely, listening to the moonlight and the snow falling all over the sky, turning into a frost and cold river. Who is watching the entanglement of generations? Who is singing the farewell song at the end of time? Who is fiddling with the cold wind? Make Wanli's silver makeup lonely and proud. I don't want to miss the cold fragrance, even if it flies, even if my heart is broken. I don't want to be a passer-by I want to hug you, wear it with a smile and be buried in Chenxue Hong. No regrets, I promise to listen to me. Listen to me and tell me that I don't want to miss it, even if I fly down, even if my heart is broken and my dream is broken. I don't want to be a passer-by and hug you. I was buried in Chenxue Hong with a smile and no regrets. Author: Liu Yijun Source: Mei Lianxue
If you hate me, you will forget everything about me. If you can't see everything clearly, I used to think that everything would be fine as long as you laughed. It should be the season when everything is dying, but there are still bright flowers. Just like you, I really want to pick them up as my source: please fall in love with me as a loser.
The most beautiful flower in my life, the flaming lotus in the distant dream of youth, you are the wind that shakes my branches. Did you hear the poem of Fengmu? Sophora japonica is still in full bloom, but there is a moving warm current coming to my heart.
Love is too deep to see the scars, love is too real to leave, how many smiles bloom for you, how many tears fall because of you, you leave me when I need you most, do you really have the heart?
With persistence, loneliness on the journey of life can pave a blue sky; With persistence, loneliness can be interpreted as a row of geese; With persistence, joy can blossom a full circle of flowers. My heart is not a quiver, busy hands, firmly hugged the petite body. This little bud withered prematurely before it could bloom the brilliance of life.
The gorgeous bloom of spring flowers comes from enduring the severe heat and frost. The dormancy of cicadas in March, spring and summer is a swan song that has exhausted one's life. The beauty and perfection of the autumn moon are hard to laugh at. The dark fragrance of wintersweet sells thousands of miles, and the unique beauty of bougainvillea stems from the fact that honeysuckle does not compete with fragrant flowers.
Now that your heart has been wrapped and lost in the darkness, please make sure that your smile blooms in the sun.
Sniffing the elegant fragrance of the tree lightly, looking at those beautiful flowers, always looking back, blooming the beauty of a tree for you. ......
When I am deeply involved, I can't extricate myself. If that is honey soup, I will die happily; If it was a swamp, I would drown. The light of a moth's death is the ultimate warmth. Flowers, come on, smell them, and you will blossom.
Over time, with the real society, the bigger the scenery, the more beautiful it is, but most of them are at the starting point of failure. Fortunately, you passed by the scenery and saw the fireworks blooming. You know how to be warm and cold, and you have collected a little happiness. Only when you have time to understand everything, do you know that you will not conflict with the world, and you will know how simple it is to let go of your full happiness in freedom, pick up a simple heart and be a simple and kind person.
With a sudden loud noise, it broke the long-lost suffocating silence. A mass of colored light is rising rapidly, leaving a line of gray smoke. Bang! A flower is in full bloom in the air. Split into countless dots, lit up the night sky, fixed in the heart of the wind. How beautiful! In a short time, the flowers withered. Everything is calm again. But the beauty of that moment has become eternal. I am surprised that a firework has brought such a great shock.
I know, I'm about to start remembering, just like the shadow left by fireworks.
He said: "He hopes that the life of every weed in the world can bloom the most gorgeous flowers in the morning light after the bitter wind and rain." Author: Bird Source: It turns out that every grass will blossom.
People are born, people leave, people grow, and people have experienced vicissitudes in this world. From birth to death, the same beginning, the same ending, the difference is the scenery you saw on the trip, and the life you learned from the scenery. If your heart is sunny, it will bloom proudly in the wind and rain. If your heart is decadent, you will feel gloomy in the sun.
Please don't stand at my grave and cry. I wasn't there. I'm not asleep. I became a thousand winds. I became a thousand wisps of breeze, soaring in the infinite sky. Autumn turns into sunshine shining on the fields. Winter turns into snow and diamonds shine. When the sun rises in the morning, it turns into a bird and gently wakes you up. When night falls, it becomes a star, gently guarding you. Please don't stand at my grave and cry. I wasn't there. I didn't leave this world and became a thousand winds. I turned into a thousand winds soaring in the infinite sky, and I turned into a thousand winds soaring in the infinite sky. Source: Conan mixed to die
Accept the present calmly, without a trace of complaint, doctors have expertise, but when technology cannot be released, they regard themselves as flowers in bud, pregnant with the breath of blooming ~