1. Listen to the cold rain. Look at that cold rain. Sniff, smell, that cold rain, lick, that cold rain.
2. Like raindrops, tears fall down, infinite sadness weeps in my heart, I send my thoughts through Fengdu City, and my kindness will stay in my heart forever!
3. When you reach middle age, let your heart be filled with sunshine. Because I always believe that pursuit is beauty and indifference is happiness.
4. In the dream, your shadow gently slipped from my heart. Your warmth is no longer there, and only moist memories remain in my world.
5. At night without your voice, I will look through the short words, those sweet messages, and those happy words on the phone.
6. Sometimes silence is the most powerful voice of resistance! The only thing that can destroy fear is death. Fear comes from the unknown, and the unknown comes from death.
7. The sleepless nights, the long waits, the heartache, the expectant eyes, just for one person.
8. Smile at every today, with a gentle breeze. In the gradually unfolding picture of life, what we gain is the weight and ordinaryness of life.
9. Time is like a trickling stream. Maybe it will pass through your heart when you don't expect it, and let those past events gradually occupy my heart.
10. I sit alone in my own four-corner world, quietly enjoying this peace, with smoke-like thoughts flowing from my fingertips, indulging in those unforgettable past events, as if it were a lifetime ago.
11. The early morning is as beautiful as the sunset, but it will never bring people the same feelings. The early morning brings hope and longing, while the sunset brings melancholy and sadness.
12. There is no perfect thing in the world. Imperfection is actually a kind of beauty. Only when you keep striving for it and enduring failures and setbacks can you find happiness.
13. Looking north to the Yellow River flowing to the east, it is so majestic, not colorful, but virtuous. The Chinese people are crying in their hearts. They are speechless and it is difficult to say goodbye. The time is going on, it seems to be interesting. Also meet.
14. The wind of memory blew over all the mountains, and I stayed on the silent branches. There was no fragrant world, no warmth and warmth of human feelings, but it seemed so empty and lonely.
15. In the wilderness where time is boundless, life is just a short trace. After passing through the four seasons, it is the end of the hero, the end of the hero, and a lifetime of obsessive words. Who can tell.
16. I remember how much affection there was between your gentle arms under your bright smile! In the end, I still failed you. The memory of those dusty eyes and admiring eyes only regrets being born with only one soul in this life.
17. Some flowers are destined to follow the wind, and some love are destined to follow fate. Dependent origination and fate are like the wind. They come without a trace and leave without a trace. Love that doesn't last long comes and goes in a hurry.
18. Recalling the past, Wang Zhaojun’s sister from Nanjun returned, Ban Jieyu’s Changxin palace lantern, Concubine Dong E’s thousands of miles of hurting the city, Chen Yuanyuan’s lingering dreams in the Forbidden City, Tang Wan’s rain in the garden, Baosi’s Beacon tower.
19. Time is an invisible loneliness. Maybe when you don’t intend it, it will flow through your fingertips, slowly eroding your body, and making all your organs full of loss. and loneliness.
20. Only by setting off can you reach your ideals and destinations; only by hard work can you achieve brilliant success; only by sowing can you reap the rewards. Only by pursuing can you taste upright people.
21. Love starts with a smile and ends with a tear. Injured, scarred, and ultimately left traces, maybe silence is the best comfort, maybe memories are the best ending.
22. But after he came, everything has been nourished and changed by him. The woods carry the fragrance of early spring leaves, and although the chill in the wind is heavier, there is peace and tranquility between heaven and earth.
23. Along the way, we have become familiar with a strange world, we have become familiar with strange faces, and we have met countless people, in a hurry, some have become our unforgettable figures, and some have become our lifetime. scenery.
24. Time flies, and the dull echoes are filled with too many changes that are beyond human control. No matter what, we will let the past pass with the wind, and see the dawn of hope from the gloom of yesterday.
25. Sitting on a hill, looking at the smoke from the kitchen, my restless heart dances in the air with the smoke. All caress and snobbery disappear without a trace under the spread of the smoke. There is no longer a philistine and philistine in my soul. Hypocrisy slowly returns to calm.
26. When encountering setbacks, no matter how much you blame others, it will ultimately be in vain. Then we can only blame ourselves for not choosing well, because it is always the wisest and correct attitude to live to only blame yourself at any time.
27. The breeze blows against the willows, and the graceful branches hang down to caress the lake. A few birds were chirping on the branches, telling the story of that spring. The past, like smoke, has long since escaped with time, leaving only the love alone in this world.
28. Before the setting sun, we take vigorous steps to chase the golden sunshine. When the sunset disappears her last scenery in the sky, we have to pick up the bright moonlight and run towards our own bottom. A destination to welcome the morning.
29. Life is indeed short, and time is so ruthless! It's so short that we often forget to cherish, forget to pursue, and forget to savor slowly; only when the years become a thing of the past do we know heartache, loss, and ruthlessness.
30. Encounters in three lifetimes are unforgettable in one lifetime. Meetings in life require reincarnation from lifetime to lifetime. What we have to do is to nourish different feelings in the limited time, and only seek to be the best. In my years, I met the most beautiful you.
31. In this short process, many things have been changed beyond recognition, whether they are visible or invisible, just like the scenery, just like the thoughts, but perhaps the only thing that has not changed is It's just the glory left by the years.
32. Even if I am just a nameless little flower, I will bloom charmingly in a quiet corner, untainted by kitsch, forever blooming in elegance, facing the world of mortals with the most beautiful attitude, fragrant Others, beautify yourself and lock eyes that understand me.
33. There is a beautiful moon in the sky, and there is a dream in the moon. A song is sung in the dream. Although it is vague, it accompanies it every day of life. Always wandering alone, day and night, silent and calling, incomplete and beautiful.
34. The sunlight outside the window penetrates the flying catkins and falls on the corner of the glass, folding into folds of color. I carefully counted each deep or shallow mark, carving the past into words in the barren morning wall of memory, moistening the taste of sunshine in my heart.
35. A pillow of clear frost will accompany me, and I will have a good night tonight. Even if I look through the autumn water, I just think about it again and again every day. In the early morning, the curtains are rolled with light frost, and I try my plum makeup on my hands. They all have their own separation and hatred, so the paintings and distant mountains are long. When you know that the future will be long, your floating life will no longer be lonely.
36. The moon waxes and wanes, people have joys and sorrows, life changes, and the year has four seasons. If you survive the long night, you can see the dawn. If you endure pain, you can have something. Be happy and endure the cold winter, so you don't have to hibernate, and when the plum blossoms have fallen, you can look forward to the new spring.
37. The moon shines through the window lattice, and thoughts are invisible. I miss the dreams I cling to and the emotions I can’t let go. A poem is sung in tears, telling the heartache that cannot be forgotten: thousands of miles away to see relatives, dreams are broken and yin and yang are difficult to see each other, paper money curls up in smoke with the wind, and a bouquet of plain flowers is thought of in many ways.
38. Bing Xin said: "Love is on the left, sympathy is on the right, walk on both sides of life, sow seeds at any time, bloom at any time, make this long path embellished with fragrant flowers, so that the branches and leaves are brushed. Pedestrians, stepping on thorns, feel no pain, and have tears to shed, but they are not desolate."
39. The classical and graceful words pulled the vines of my thoughts, stirring up my tenderness, and forcing me to. On this blurry moonlit night, I walked into the long and wet path, calling softly to the beauty on the other side of the water, searching for the misty rainy Jiangnan that was alive in the depths of drunken dreams.
40. Time flies by each other. It may not have caused any waves, but the shape and shadow have been engraved. We all know and perhaps understand that such a parting means that we may never meet again among billions of people, but our figures will be remembered by those who care. .
41. In the pure time, through the veil of memory, through the dream of falling rain, I seemed to hear trembling sighs, gently penetrating the frozen soul. This is The decadence left by youth is like the sunshine in early winter, lingering in the evening breeze and slowly withering, turning into ashes.
42. The mind is like a lotus and the heart is as calm as water. Driving a small boat, playing a flute, from the depths of the pond, holding a lotus into your arms, like a pink beauty, crystal clear, graceful and graceful, charming and charming, full of joy, love, pity, and fragrance. In my heart, there is a trace of tenderness.
43. The drizzle is erratic, and the green hills seem to be wearing a thin white gauze skirt. The rough mountain peaks look like a graceful country girl in the spring rain. Her bright eyes are as clear as spring water in the mountains. The floral and coarse clothes are mixed with the fragrance of flowers in the mountains.
44. All things in the world are sentient. The flowers in this life may be people from the past life, just walking around the world in search of sentient beings. The deep affection and reluctance of Qilinhua made me see love, the fate beyond dependence and love, and the people and things beyond Luohong.
45. Look back at the appropriate time, find a quiet and leisurely environment to listen to the birds telling the past of spring, and watch the weeping willows caressing the lake. Learn to observe the beauty of nature and listen to the sounds of nature. Let go of everything and just enjoy the baptism of nature quietly.
46. The sky is so vast that birds can fly freely and find their dreams. The sea is so vast that fish can swim freely and explore the boundless world. Whether it is flowers, plants, trees, people or animals, they all have their own pursuits. Maybe they don't take action just because they are still hesitating in their hearts.
47. I just sat like this, feeling the tranquility and silence from the wilderness in the quiet night. The cool breeze drifted in from the window, bringing with it the fresh earthy smell. I felt my even breathing in the ticking of the clock; far away from the hustle and bustle, this impetuous city suddenly became very quiet.
48. The wind chimes in memory seem to still be hanging in the same place as yesterday, swaying with its own melody in the breeze. Everything is still the same. The only difference is that the listeners who stayed there in those years are here. In the inadvertent growth, one group after another passed through, the story changed the protagonist, but the time has not changed.
49. There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people above people. They are indifferent and clear-minded, and they are peaceful and far-reaching. When others regard you as a leader, do not regard yourself as a leader. When others do not regard you as a leader, you must regard yourself as a leader. Power is temporary, money is external, your body is yours, and being a human being is Long lasting.
50. The passing days are like pieces of withered leaves and petals. What gradually fades away is the innocence and romance of youth. I don’t remember how much rain was falling on my chest and the wind was ringing in my ears. I just know that the vicissitudes of life have already penetrated my heart and climbed onto my face. When a person walks with pursuit, ups and downs are companions, and hardships are also companions.
51. Time flies, time flies. The Manba River is endless and has a long history. There is also the moss-covered water mill, covered with stars and moon, wind, frost, snow and rain. In the changes of the years, watching the darling water of the dam river pass by year by year, as beautiful as warm spring, as light as summer wind, and as quiet as Chiqiu, as pure as flying snow.
52. We only live this life, and we cannot live this life in vain. So let's start with fun! Do what you want, love what you want. If you make a mistake, don't regret it, don't complain, there is no perfect person in the world. Fall down, get up and try again. How can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain? I believe that we will walk more steadily next time.
53. Although you are still just a young seedling. However, as long as you persevere, you will eventually become a towering tree; although you are just a trickle now, as long as you persevere, you will eventually embrace the sea; although you are just an eagle now, as long as you have a high heart, after a few stumbles , will eventually occupy the blue sky.
54. Human beings are emotional animals, with seven emotions and six desires. They cannot be suppressed in the heart for a long time. They can be displayed externally through expressions, language, movements, etc., whether they are happy or sad, crying or laughing. Tears accumulate in the eyes, flowing like water, and each drop is the world of emotion. In this world there are truths and lies, calls and traps.
55. In April, the flowers are blooming, the willow branches are graceful, the clear water conveys love, the mountains are verdant, and everywhere is filled with fragrance. In April, longing is like the wind, and the abundant spring breeze passes by, and the colorful season is tinged with a touch of sadness. The longing grows green in the spring light of April, and beats with heartache that I can't peel away - it is the deep longing for my mother.
56. I don’t dare to neglect the creek in front of my hometown house. The white fish belly in the east is still there, and the diligent stream is singing. The singing is filled with so much happiness, joy and poetry. Xiyang is a warm and affectionate beautician. She painted Xiaoxi's pretty face pink, and the little fish and shrimps were playing coquettishly in Xiaoxi's chest.
57. It is said that June is a turning point in life. It ends an era of youth and opens up a dream of growth. And I just miss this June many years later, with a transparent mind and unintentional joys and sorrows. I just look back quietly and see the flowers that once appeared in my dreams bloom and fall. Everything is so real, as if it was yesterday.
58. The epiphyllum in nature blooms overnight, leaving people with endless aftertaste, fragrance and eternal intoxication; shooting stars and fireworks, even if they are passing by in the sky, still leave the beauty behind Bloom to your heart's content; the grass still shows its tenacity despite experiencing "wildfires that never burn out, but spring breezes that grow again", announcing to the world that the flowers of life are blooming and the spirit still exists.
59. The charming summer is our naked honesty. The shallow clear water is a natural swimming pool for us boys to swim naked. The splashes are like pearls, and the ripples are like the full moon. The laughter of childhood Wuji! It has already been rubbed in the waves. When the lotus flowers are standing gracefully, we hold the huge lotus leaves on our heads as green umbrellas to protect us from the rain.
60. Do you have to agree with that sentence: All beautiful moments are destined to be calculated only in moments. The Buddha said that with the snap of a finger, in sixty seconds, in this short life, in this fleeting moment, what do you see and what do you remember? The real miss is to remember, not to cultivate the next life, just to meet you on the road; the real regret is to meet you, but the waves cannot reach Hengtang.
61. The rhythm of spring is not a storm, but it can moisturize all things; it is not a blazing sun, but it can thaw life; it is not a bright summer flower, but it can spread hope. The breeze of spring is like a mother's exhortation, soft and warm, flowing into our hearts firmly, planting a seed there, blowing moist moisture on it, injecting it with the driving force of life.
62. Stepping out of the door, the pitter-pattering raindrops hit people's faces and bodies, causing some pain and making people tremble. It's another autumn rain. The sky was gray, no longer clear and bright. The air seemed to have stopped flowing. The space between heaven and earth seemed to be compressed much, much more, and became very close. There were only traces of rain and a cold temperature.
63. Age is like the four seasons, hidden in the rings of time. At the same age, some people are much older than they actually are, while others are much younger. Youth is a dream, old age is a memory. Where are the spring flowers? Spring is gone. All good things are always too few, and all good times are always too short.
Complaining all the time that "life is short and time is ruthless" will only add a few strands of gray hair.
64. Suddenly, a group of playful birds passed overhead. Their spread feathers seemed to be dyed golden by the golden autumn, which looked dazzling. But some leaves are not withered and yellow. Green leaves are a miracle in a golden season! It felt as if I had seen flying frost in June. The autumn rain fell lightly, floating like flower needles. I do like this kind of rain!
65. The sycamore tree that has been sleeping all winter in front of the house has lush leaves and beautiful flowers in full bloom. The layers of branches are like sesame seeds in June, showing clusters of flowers. The sunshine generously paints the flowers with gold, bringing more happiness and beauty to the world. The green leaves are the home of the birds. In the dream, the leaves become the suona of spring and Xintianyou in northern Shaanxi...
66. From the proud and exposed peak, overlooking the mountains, you dominate the world. , always gives people the pleasure of "infinite scenery on dangerous peaks". In midsummer, at the foot of the mountain, hundreds of flowers bloom, herds of cattle and sheep, rare birds and exotic animals fill the mountains and fields, and crazy green colors spread wantonly on the vast grassland here. It is here that an endless river is born, which the locals call Manba River.
67. Feel the blue sky, soft clouds, warm sunshine, and warm spring breeze. The spring breeze blows into the hut frequently. Close your eyes gently, take a deep breath, and take in the fresh air. Feel the charm brought by the spring breeze. Feel the spring scenery everywhere in March. Looking up at the blue sky and snow-white clouds. Flocks of white doves fly under the blue sky, showing the vitality of spring.
68. A piccolo is a period of time; a wandering is a call; a silhouette is a fleeting time. Who plays the piano and sings softly, twisting the years into a clear time; who sings the flute in the wind and delivers youth to the bright and dying night sky; who is the night, who is the day, and who dances on whose road? I grit my teeth, because I am not afraid, I will always stare at the cold winter, waiting for the first snowflake in the distance!
69. When I think about the catkins dancing in the wind in the summer night, the long field road has no end. I have not let go of it for sixteen years, because this is my fateful return. There will always be fireflies accompanying me, and I will no longer be lonely in those light summer years. In the dark, it just seemed like I was taking a nap in front of the desk. In fact, I already understood that this was a dialogue about my beloved June.
70. When it is covered with ice and snow, we need a fire to keep warm; when the night is endless, we need a little starlight to keep warm; when the future is unclear, we need a navigation light to keep warm... The seasons reincarnate , what cannot be filtered out from the heart are worries and sorrows, and what cannot be removed from the feet is hardship and pain. On a cold day, what can we use to warm ourselves standing in the wind? Keep some sincerity to keep yourself warm!
71. Many experiences in life are destined to be stranded by time, leaving no ending to the story. They are like dust. Even if they don’t know where they will stay in the future, they always stick to the direction of drifting. Perhaps, too much sentimentality always makes people unable to help themselves, just like the unknown destiny, we are always unable to control it. What is left is only silent acceptance, stumbling and floating in the depths of each season. Shen Shen.
72. Compared with the asphalt roads in the city, the dirt roads in my hometown do have many shortcomings and shortcomings. But in that historical period, it was an absolutely indispensable ribbon treasure for farmers. He left me so many wonderful memories. Although it is rare to find him in today's rural areas, he is in my heart. His extraordinary magnanimity and contribution often reappear in my mind, and it is still difficult to get rid of him. .
73. If you only see the dark spots of the sun, your life will lack warmth; if you only see the shadow of the moon, it will be difficult to find light in your life; if you always find The shortcomings of friends will make it difficult for you to find a close friend in your life journey; similarly, if you always hope that you are perfect, assuming that your wish can really come true, then your biggest shortcoming is that you have no shortcomings.
74. It rains again tonight, a dreamlike time. Thousands of banana raindrops fly as lightly as smoke in the wind. Floating in people's hearts, falling between eyebrows. The forest eaves pass by, bringing with it the thoughts of the rainy season. There are so many worries in the rain, and I don’t know when the journey is far away. In the distance, a ship was unmooring to cross over, and it was raining and foggy. I didn’t know where it was going. The wind is gentle, the boat is rocking, and the water in the south of the Yangtze River is rippling. I swing a boat for you, full of feelings in the wind and rain.
75. In my spare time, I was fortunate enough to return to the place where I once listened to the rain. It happened to be a light rain that day, and I heard the familiar yet unfamiliar sound of rain again. In the mist, there was a strange mood in the sound of rain, the kind that we had not communicated with for a long time. It is thousands of miles away from me, showing me that it is unfamiliar to me, but I can feel the breath of its existence from the deepest part of my consciousness. I felt the joy of waking up from a dream and the sense of vicissitudes after being confused.
76. The notes are like little angels, with a hint of smile and a hint of naughtiness, gently slipping out from my fingers and forming a rainbow-like beautiful movement. The notes are soft, one after another, opening the small mouth, gently singing the player's mood through the mellow music. As a result, the sweet notes seem to be filled with the scent of flowers. All the cells in my body were like drinking sweet flower wine, and they were drunk in the embrace of musical notes.
77. To this day, the hustle and bustle and tranquility of the city make me miss the color of the countryside more and more. The further away from the countryside, the more burnt I feel.
When I excitedly walked into that mountain town again, the village beside the town was no longer a field of snow peas, replaced by a field of yellow rapeseed flowers. The farmers in the village had all moved into the town. It is said that today's rapeseed flowers are used in the tourism industry, and golden rapeseed oil can be squeezed out, which can enrich the lives of farmers.
78. The moon in the sky is like a graceful girl, and the sky has become the stage for the moon girl. She walks catwalks in the sky, wearing a silver sky dress to show off her dancing posture. A gust of wind blows. , Yun'er put on another dress for Miss Yue. At this time, I seemed to step on a cloud and came to the Moon Palace. I saw Wu Gang cutting down the osmanthus tree, and the Jade Rabbit led the way. I came to Guanghan Palace and saw When you see Chang'e dressing up, it's like she's planning to flow freely in the world.
79. Or maybe, go to the pond nearby and watch the fish playing in the water and the lotus buds emerging. All kinds of fish swim freely and happily in their own kingdoms, playing and chasing each other, for fear of falling behind, and all of them are unwilling to be outdone. At this time, you will definitely join them. Be happy and happy together. Watch quietly and feel happy. A woman immersed in such a wonderful artistic conception, everything is so peaceful, so natural, elegant and beautiful...
80. I like a light life. Let this lightness stay with me forever, regardless of the ups and downs and stormy waves outside. Regardless of the changes in the world. Always live a peaceful life like this, do things peacefully, be a plain person, do not expect to be glamorous, do not expect to be beautiful and win over others, give life a trace of calmness, give life a truth, give yourself a sense of gratitude, Give others grace. In this way, perhaps you can better understand the meaning of life and the value of life!
81. Fortunately, after a hard struggle, I finally came out. For a while, I hated you; I hated you for disrupting my Qingning life, but you were irresponsible and didn't know how to cherish it. Someone once said that my life is as elegant as a lotus, as quiet as a lotus, so peaceful that I cannot bear to be disturbed, but I am just waiting from afar. I have collected all kinds of favors, but I still stand still in the dust, but I don’t want to stray into your city and fall into your gentle favor. But it turns out that it is a catastrophe that is inevitable from fate.
82. The moon on the branches. The world has gone quiet. Being in the vast waters of Dongting Lake, looking at Luoshui Island Beach, crisscrossing ditches and harbors, deep secluded reeds, fish leaping under the water, gulls and herons flying together, fishing sails dotted and lights dim, I feel that the world is becoming more and more harmonious, and the night is getting darker and darker. It's gentle. The trees beside the lake stand quietly, their shadows are whirling, insects are chirping all around, and the breeze is gentle. Everything seems so real, but yet it feels elusive. It is so quiet, vague, floating in the general, and hidden in the vastness. color.
83. Autumn is short! When the cold comes, you will naturally think of the beauty of autumn and how refreshing the rustling autumn wind is. In fact, this is just my attachment and feeling towards autumn last year: I remember that at that time I had not deliberately watched the autumn colors, nor experienced the crisp autumn air personally. I could not even remember clearly when autumn came. It wasn't until the cold winter came that I realized: It turned out that I had missed every detail of this autumn! I think it is impossible to recover. Autumn has left and left with the wind...
84. The river in my hometown has a lot of water all year round. From time to time, water birds land on the water and then fly up. The water's edge is covered with mugwort and calamus, and unknown waterfowl, large, small, with thin legs and long beaks, often walk on the shore. There is a narrow bridge on the river bank on the west side of my hometown. It is less than the width of a small-horsepower tractor, but it is the only bridge across the river for dozens of miles. Therefore, my hometown is prosperous because of the people, and it has become a prosperous market in this area. Later, the wastewater from several paper mills upstream polluted the river. The water turned black and smelly, which could be heard from the other side. The fish naturally disappeared. The river in my hometown suddenly became a smelly river and a scar on the earth.
85. It is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Although it is still very hot during the day these days, the lake breeze at night brings a hint of coolness and a sense of autumn. At this time, the sky is clear and the night is as dark as black. The vast water waves are rippling from the lake in the distance, and a fresh Dongting smell hits your face. The sound of water waves lapping at the lake shore is like a dusk drum or a morning bell. It is deeply transmitted into people's hearts, shocking and thought-provoking. It injects a peaceful power into the world that is gradually becoming impetuous in the busy world, making people feel at ease. People suddenly feel the vastness of the sky, the vastness of the earth, and the wonder of all things at this time, and then further understand the rules of existence and non-existence in the operation of heaven and earth, and their hearts will gradually become peaceful.