I don't know when, you have quietly walked into my heart, rooted in my heart, and I watered you with tears. Slowly, your leaves have filled my heart. It suddenly occurred to me that a person's heart has a small place. If a person wants to come in, someone must want to leave. You are always in my heart, and no one can replace you. Life is so long, waiting for you for a few years is nothing!
You are in my heart and always help me remember those good times. On that path, you helped me remember the scenery we walked together; In that movie, you helped me remember the clear plot; On that rainy day, you reminded me of the picture of holding an umbrella together.
You are in my heart, let me cherish every minute with you, let me cherish your kindness to me. I still remember a sentence in the book: please cherish those who are kind to you, because they could not have been so kind to you. Perhaps because of this, I am willing to dedicate my life, just to smile for Bojun; I am willing to wait a thousand years just to pass by once.
Because you are in my heart, I am willing to be the deep blue and quiet Jiao Ren in my heart, and I will still cry for you; Because you are in my heart, I am willing to be the fireworks that will never let people know how warm it has become, and still insist on my persistence; Because you are in my heart, I am willing to be the one who waits in the dim light when you suddenly look back, still standing still. Maybe just because you are in my heart, I chose silence. I would like to be the bird that has no wings and will never fly across the sea.
Poverty itself is a kind of reservation. Because of silence, you will never understand how deep feelings it contains. Maybe it's just because you are in my heart!
You are in my heart
Sitting quietly in the classroom, looking at the faces of familiar classrooms and familiar teachers and classmates, and watching the countdown updated every day on the blackboard, I can't help but feel that junior high school life is coming to an end. Those memories of junior high school in the past, like flowers, bloom quietly in my heart and never fade.
You are in my heart, kind teacher, warm action.
I failed in the math exam that time, and I have never experienced the feeling that my score is lower than the average score of the whole class, so I am in a bad mood, especially when I see the teacher. I thought the teacher would lose confidence in me, but the teacher not only didn't say how my grades were, but also gave me the test paper and gave me guidance on the questions I did seriously, which made me regain my confidence. At that time, I didn't have the courage to be a monitor, and I always refused in front of the teacher, but the teacher gave me the greatest encouragement. She said that she had confidence in me, and because of this, I accepted the position, thus exercising myself. That time ...
You are in my heart, forever friend, United collective.
At that time, our class participated in the tug-of-war competition, and with the United efforts of everyone, we shouted slogans and entered the final. In the end, we girls lost, but we still cheered for the boys on the sidelines and shouted our slogans. The boy won, and everyone forgot the failure a few minutes ago and smiled happily. At that time, I completely lost my direction in physics, so I kept doing problems and reading reference books, but there were still many things I didn't understand, so I kept asking my classmates, who always helped me enthusiastically and patiently gave me guidance, and finally made progress; That time ...
You are in my heart, the sweat of struggle and the joy of success.
Since junior high school, life has really changed a lot, with more courses and more and more fierce competition. Always work hard for the goal in your heart. Even if I encounter setbacks occasionally, I never go too low. Even though I feel sorry for my poor grades, I never lose heart. Even if I feel tired occasionally, I still insist. Finally, it achieved a good ranking.
Everyone will always have some memories that you can't erase. Junior high school life is one of them. It is a symbol of youth. In the youth era, we enjoy the beauty of friendship, the joy of struggle, and the best relationship between teachers and students ... Those junior high school life will ripple in in my heart forever.
You are in my heart
"Do you have me in your heart?"
"Of course!"
"Will you always be so kind to me?"
"Of course."
Thinking of our conversation and memories, I know you are in my heart.
Once upon a time, we sat in the moonlight, and I lay in your arms, counting the stars in the night sky. "One, two-"I didn't shout until I was dazzled. "I don't want to count, I want the brightest star." Then I gave you a coquettish smile. You suddenly stood up and hugged me. "OK, I will definitely pick it for you." ""I don't need it, because you are in my heart, and you are the brightest star in my heart-"
Once upon a time, we played together at the seaside, and you held my hand and laughed while running-we stood side by side, letting the waves beat our legs and wet our clothes. We took a lot of photos until the sun went down and you took my hand home. "I want all these photos. In the future, this will be a souvenir." I said to you with a smile. You answered softly:
"Well, I give it all to you. I don't want it. " "Why?" I asked a little angrily. "Because you are in my heart, between us, I will never forget-"
A long time ago, you took me to the garden, where all kinds of colorful flowers were in full bloom, and there was a strong fragrance of flowers everywhere. Looking at your intoxicated appearance, I pointed to the most gorgeous peony flower and said, "Please help me pick it. I want this flower. Look how beautiful it is. I especially like it. " You smiled and shook your head at me and told me that you couldn't pick these flowers. It's a pity to take it off. "Hum. If you don't like it, of course you won't pick it. " I yelled at you angrily. "No, I like flowers, because you are in my heart, and you are the most beautiful flower in my heart-"
"Do you have me in your heart?"
"Of course!"
"Will you always be so kind to me?"
"Of course."
But now, where are you? Where is the man who loves me? How I want to tell you loudly that you are in my heart, in the warmest place in my heart; You are in my heart, in the most beautiful position in my heart; You are in my heart, because you occupy my whole heart-
You are in my heart
Red hope, green dream, just because you are in my heart _ my language.
Is that you? China people. Beautiful, luxurious, soft … I can't decorate you with any words. Li Bai's Yun Fan is dotted with the sea, Xin Qiji's eyes are blurred with the light of the sword, and Wen Tianxiang's passion echoes in the whole voice ... Because you are in my heart, China people, I know ambition, persistence and patriotism! Invite the moon to be full, raise your glass high, and I will wander in your poems, watching the red flowers turn into spring mud, sighing that the country has broken mountains and rivers, praising the east fence for picking chrysanthemums, and singing incomparable pride. Feel and experience you in the arms of junior high school.
Just because you are in my heart, you turn the sound of your heart into flapping wings and take me flying.
Is that you? China people. The separation of human feelings in the Grand View Garden, the implication of the three knots in Taoyuan, the dispute on Xijing Road, and the lofty aspirations of gathering. Because you are in my heart, I understand helplessness, unity, courage and loyalty! Let the scattered flowers go and be buried! Give it a complete home; Let it divide the world, fight! Give it a beautiful nirvana; Let the devil fight with him! Give it a painful interpretation; Ann, let him talk, go to hell! Give it a complete glory.
Because you are in my heart, you have turned famous works into paving stones, paving the way for my success.
Is that you? China people. The water in Miluo River is fiercer, the sunset along Yishui River is redder, and the water around the stream is brighter. Because you are in my heart, I understand Qu Yuan's thoughtlessness, admire Liu Bang's lofty aspirations, and feel sorry for Shi's departure. I am pregnant with you and measure my heart density, but I feel particularly heavy.
Just because you are in my heart, you have turned all the celebrities into a source of motivation and pushed me forward.
China people, because you are in my heart, my hope makes you red and my dream makes you green. Just because you are in my heart, my language, let me win 2008! Singing in the sky in 2008.
You are in my heart
Baiyun still loves the beauty of the blue sky, and the sunshine is as gentle as fire. This hot summer is the birthday of the child who didn't grow up. I gently take off my wings and draw a happy picture for you. I prayed hard before the Buddha, and happiness will fill your days and accompany you. To this end, I promise I will only watch you silently. I leave you memories, leave you blank memories, instead of my dear flying happiness. Your unspeakable blessings remain in my heart, and I will always say "You are in my heart".
You are in my heart
I remember when I was a child, I asked my mother curiously, what rows are there in the bookcase? Mom smiled and replied, "It's a book, also called a literary work." Since then, you, literature, like a small tree, have taken root in my heart.
You are growing in my heart, from a small seedling to a leafy tree. How much have you been through during this time?
The first complete leaf you grow is the Journey to the West with words and pictures. Little me, besides sleeping and eating all day, is holding the first gift you gave me and feeling the Monkey King's wit and courage, Tang Priest's kindness, Friar Sand's honesty and goblin's scheming ... I don't know how many days and nights that little Journey to the West has accompanied me.
After a while, your first flower was the Wizard of Oz. I'm not old enough to read the whole article and swallow a mouthful of saliva. I'm afraid I can't understand it, but I'm intoxicated by it.
Too many flowers, it's time to bear fruit. Helen? Keller's "If you give me three days of light" gave me a great feeling: how persistent Helen is! I was moved by that indomitable spirit. Literature, what a world you have brought me!
In this way, you blossom and bear fruit again and again _ from Romance of the Three Kingdoms to The Count of Monte Cristo; From Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio to Jane Eyre; From "Mysterious Island" to "Dream of Red Mansions" ... I'm afraid I can't finish this process in one day, but you have brought me more than that. That Gong Zizhen's persistence in "falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud to protect flowers"; That Wen Tianxiang's lofty spirit of "Who will never die since ancient times, and stay in the heart of Dan to shine in history"; Lu You's patriotic feelings of "Julian Waghann is concentrated in the north, but the family sacrifice is not forgotten" ... Literature, you have too many flowers and too many fruits, and my heart is almost occupied by you.
Literature, you are always in my heart.
You are in my heart
You are in my heart
There are too many people in my heart. In my heart, my favorite is that photo. Your elegance, your boldness, your talent ... all occupy a special place in my heart.
You are brilliant. But God must be jealous of you, letting you stay in the boudoir, drinking alone, and sending out the grief of "showing compassion for others". Back in those days, my husband left you in the depths of the boudoir with "heart breaker" and waited for many years, but only the bad news of her husband's death came. Sad words hung on your forehead, but you sang a song. It is your hearty smile when you are "drunk and don't know where to go".
Yu Xiu's soul has shaped you full of Yu Xiu fragrance; Beautiful body reflected in the soft waves, rippling in the water is you; It is you who stay alone in the empty boudoir and secretly send out your worries; You are the one who is bold and passionate. ...
Yi an, unforgettable your innocence of "leaning against the door and looking back, but smelling your childhood"; I can't forget your sincere feelings of "frowning only, but taking it to heart"; I will never forget the leisure and comfort of seagulls and herons when you wake up at sunset in the pavilion; Never forget your sorrow and sadness ... "; Never forget you. ...
Qingzhao, you went down with the Southern Song Dynasty just to forget all the things that can be painful and sad. How can you be afraid that Shuangxi's boat can't carry your delicate feelings? Where is the happiness you are looking for? In the end, you still sent out "live as a hero, die as a ghost." The feeling of being a hero.
Oh! Clear photos, you will always be so sentimental, double ninth festival, filled with mist, gloomy clouds, cold heart, your feelings are hard to get rid of, so that you are extremely haggard, just in response to the poem "Don't forget the road, the curtain rolls west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers."
Oh! Qingzhao, a generation of graceful poets, how many people tell you your "sorrow", how many people burst into tears when reading this, and how many people marvel at your talent; And your "life is a hero, death is a ghost." How many people feel this, how many people take this as their motto, and how many people are surprised by your heroic side.
Yi An, I like your graceful voice of "searching, being indifferent, being miserable ...", and I prefer your heroic voice of "living as a hero and dying as a ghost", which shocked me. ...
Qingzhao, you are in my heart!
You are in my heart
The patter of rain is like a lyre, and the tinkling sound is so beautiful. The fragrance of gardenia is filled with wet youth and walks into the past full of sunshine and rain …
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Sit on the grass and watch the spring sunshine together. As bright as your eyes, you smiled warmly against the bright sunshine and smiled as beautiful as gardenia. The trivial happiness of that spring is engraved with the mark of friendship. I gently wrote "You are in my heart" in your palm. From that moment on, your gardenia-like pure smile was engraved in my heart.
In my heart, you!
It's not long since I met you. It's hot summer outside the window, cicadas are singing, and I'm a little sleepy sitting in the classroom. The teacher's voice echoed in his ears. Now it's a lullaby to put me to sleep. A sound of nature pulled me out of my deep sleep. I gently rub my hazy eyes, cheer up and walk towards you. You gave me a gardenia smile to explain the problems in class. When you say it again, I shake my head blankly; The second time, I still don't understand; I'm going to turn around and leave, thinking you should be impatient. You looked at me and said, "You know what? Persistence is the wing of dreams. Only by persistence can we move towards our own success. Don't be stumped by a question! " You explained it over and over again, but I still didn't seem to listen. All I can think about is your gardenia smile and warm tone, and I can't stand anything else. From then on, I really realized that you have a tenacious and persistent life under your simple, moist and refined appearance like gardenia.
In my heart, you!
Remember the gardenia puzzle we finished together? Elegant gardenias and bright sunshine behind them are fixed on the puzzle symbolizing "eternal agreement". I still remember you lying in front of your desk, a few strands of bangs slightly covering your eyes, looking at your serious appearance, and setting off the gardenia in your hand, an unspeakable harmonious and beautiful scene appeared. Looking at the finished puzzle again, you smiled again, as beautiful as gardenia.
I once said to you, "I hope you can always laugh like gardenia." This is our agreement! " "I just understand that you are an angel of gardenia in heaven. Only when God drives you out of heaven will you live in my heart.
The years of youth, the fragrance of gardenia. Unconsciously, you are already in my heart, and I can't live without you anymore.
You are in my heart
I found it! With you, I found our happiness.
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I like to slide barefoot by a muddy and soft stream and watch time disappear in the golden kiss between heaven and earth; I like walking in the downtown area with deep and brisk steps, watching the bustling crowd and performing a series of joys and sorrows; I like to walk slowly in the wanton grass with an umbrella to see if the washed mind reflects the ambiguity and affectation of the sun; I like to walk between rivers and mountains with my back on my back, watching the charming scenery of the motherland ... So, I have been to many places since I was a child, but with you, I have found unprecedented happiness.
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Namtso smiled. This is the happiness of Tibetans.
I remember going there with mystery. In my memory, I always feel that she is like a dream with a veil, which makes people feel mysterious and can't help but want to uncover its true face. But it's not like this. She is a little disappointingly calm. I rode on horseback and swam slowly around the lake. I saw the yak wagging its tail and head, and the bell immediately gave a crisp snicker; I saw black-faced Tibetans sitting on the ground, gazing affectionately at the realm of the four-in-one of the day, water, mountains and people, with no expression; I saw that passionate and energetic Tibetan, dancing in the sun, seemed to be tireless in happiness; I saw ... all this, dumping the snow-capped mountains and dumping me even more. Writers can praise her with words, painters can dress her up with colors, and singers can sing her praises with melody, but what can I do? I can only stare at her, feel her coolness with my hands, taste her fragrance with my tongue and look for its elegance with my heart. ...
She smiled again, a captivating smile, leaving only the back of me and Tibetans. It is the happiness of me and Tibetans to taste its elegance, solemnity and clarity.
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Potala Palace, he is invincible. This is the happiness of monks.
Following in the footsteps of pilgrims, I came to Potala Palace again. The first thing he gave me was heavy makeup. Colorful mercilessly daubed on white or crimson walls. However, it is unremarkable at all, and no matter how dazzling the color is, it also melts into the thick fragrance of butter tea and the thick simplicity of prayer wheel. Centuries of treasures, countless dzi beads and thangka, and countless rooms have formed a natural maze, which is dazzling and confusing. The monk is knocking on the old wooden fish quietly, shaking his head, and he doesn't know what he is chanting. Their eyes are full of filth, just like great wise men, and even their eyes have precipitated history. I know, this is the legend of Potala Palace and the heartbeat of Potala Palace. Dim lights, heavy stones, serious vertical walls and crimson cushions make up the world-beatable Potala Palace.
I snuggled up on the sturdy shoulders of Potala Palace, feeling the happiness that belongs to me and the monks.
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Jokhang Temple, he smiled proudly. This is the happiness of pilgrims.
Jokhang Temple is an almost perfect temple. He is a psychedelic temple, which combines hot sunshine, drooping clouds, lazy footsteps and inexplicable excitement. Devoted believers came from afar to worship this temple. 12-year-old gilded Sakyamuni is like their ultimate dream. On the way to Jokhang Temple, I met someone who knocked on the head for the first time. They look straight at the sky, mutter to themselves, and wear special wooden gloves. Take three shots peacefully and loudly. After three extremely beautiful folds, they took another big step forward and suddenly threw themselves on the ground, patting a thin piece of flying dust. Most of them are dusty, the apron around their waist has long been mottled, and thick cocoons have been left on their foreheads without exception ... What impressed me is the solemnity and formal beauty of the ceremony. In my opinion, this is an extraordinary performance art. I watched them admiringly and even dared not breathe, for fear of disturbing them. The road of turning the scriptures around Jokhang Temple is one of the pilgrimage ceremonies. It is said that it is common practice for pilgrims to turn over scriptures. If you can't turn that day, it means that life has stopped and the afterlife can begin. If you die on the way to the meridian, it is still an extraordinary blessing. Suddenly found that their skin is very old, maybe this is the mark left by piety!
Staring respectfully at Jokhang Temple will bring happiness to me and pilgrims.
Tibet, you have brought me too much happiness. I realized the true meaning of your unique existence: one Buddha, one world, one person and one day. Your art, your beauty, is not luxury, but simple and noble, simple and rich, unparalleled. You are in my heart, happiness is in my heart.
Instructor: Xu Jing
You are in my heart
You are in my heart
What makes me stand up from setbacks again and again and regain my confidence?
What magic can keep me smiling in any trouble?
What's the charm that makes me feel a little warm in my heart even in lonely and cold nights?
What is ...?
I tried my best to rock the boat and search and observe in the lake of memory. Until the boat rowed to the deepest part of the lake, I was attracted by a bright light and stopped the swaying boat. Because of that dazzling flash, the whole lake is full of vitality. Seeing me, it seems that channeling has weakened the light a little and brought me closer to the light source. I froze when I approached the light source. There are many heart-shaped bubbles floating in the middle of the lake. Although there are some differences between them, the only thing that keeps consistent is the red color that warms my heart. It's so intoxicating that even my brain is beginning to blur. Look again, bubbles, big and small, are showing a warm picture: I am playing and chatting with a group of friends in the park; Grandma is busy in the kitchen, and the table is full of my favorite dishes; After finishing some housework, my face was covered with sweat, but I smiled from ear to ear because of mom and dad's sentence "The child really grew up"; ..... Looking at it, I can't help smiling at the corners of my mouth, and my heart is warm. Oh, isn't this feeling what I've been looking for?
Friendship with classmates, meticulous care and encouragement from elders, help and appreciation from people around you ... all this is still a word of "love" in the final analysis!
The power of love is the greatest in the world; The magic of love is beyond the reach of any magician; The charm of love can't be replaced by anything so-called beautiful and precious ... that's why I put it in the deepest part of my heart.
"However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor." Friends need love;
"But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." Family needs love;
"If you know where your brother is climbing, you will lose one person." Brothers and sisters also need love. ...
The world needs love, society needs love and everyone needs love. Life is beautiful because of love. I want to dedicate my love to everyone around me and decorate this lovely world with love. Because love is in my heart.
You are in my heart
Life is long, and you are everywhere in life.
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I know you are natural. You melt the winter snow with a beautiful smile; You touch the flowers with soft songs; You use your warm arms to make the grass appear excited green; You filled the world with the breath of spring with a warm breeze.
a fallen leaf
The autumn wind is rustling, and the autumn leaves are shivering on the branches, and they are in danger of falling at any time. At this time, a strong wind blew, and some leaves could not support. After struggling a few times in the tree, they fluttered from the air to the ground and lay motionless. I looked at the path in front of me and saw yellow leaves covering the path. People walk on the road, step on the leaves and make terrible noises. I was fascinated by the scenery. Just when I was fascinated, a leaf fell on my head. I look at this leaf, as if a person has fallen from the highest point to the lowest point, and I can't help but reflect you in my heart.
a snowflake
When winter came, snowflakes flew all over the sky and soon covered a layer. It's very quiet outside, as if something terrible is coming. The snow was so white that I suddenly shuddered.
I thought of peeking at other people's papers during the exam and thinking of doing bad things. That's when I suddenly felt my heart beat faster and faster, and I had an ominous premonition. I don't know why I'm so confused. Why can't it be as white as learning flowers? Why can't we be as generous as snowflakes? We need something sneaky again. You are the snowflake in my heart.
The promise is so firm, and the snowflake is so white and generous. You are the snowflake and fallen leaf in my heart, and I will always remember you.
You are in my heart
You are in my heart
Red hope, green dream, just because you are in my heart _ my language.
Is that you? China people. Beautiful, luxurious, soft … I can't decorate you with any words. Li Bai's Yun Fan is dotted with the sea, Xin Qiji's eyes are blurred with the light of the sword, and Wen Tianxiang's passion echoes in the whole voice ... Because you are in my heart, China people, I know ambition, persistence and patriotism! Invite the moon to be full, raise your glass high, and I will wander in your poems, watching the red flowers turn into spring mud, sighing that the country has broken mountains and rivers, praising the east fence for picking chrysanthemums, and singing incomparable pride. Feel and experience you in the arms of junior high school.
Just because you are in my heart, you turn the sound of your heart into flapping wings and take me flying.
Is that you? China people. The separation of human feelings in the Grand View Garden, the implication of the three knots in Taoyuan, the dispute on Xijing Road, and the lofty aspirations of gathering. Because you are in my heart, I understand helplessness, unity, courage and loyalty! Let the scattered flowers go and be buried! Give it a complete home; Let it divide the world, fight! Give it a beautiful nirvana; Let the devil fight with him! Give it a painful interpretation; Ann, let him talk, go to hell! Give it a complete glory.
Because you are in my heart, you have turned famous works into paving stones, paving the way for my success.
Is that you? China people. The water in Miluo River is fiercer, the sunset along Yishui River is redder, and the water around the stream is brighter. Because you are in my heart, I understand Qu Yuan's thoughtlessness, admire Liu Bang's lofty aspirations, and feel sorry for Shi's departure. I am pregnant with you and measure my heart density, but I feel particularly heavy.
Just because you are in my heart, you have turned all the celebrities into a source of motivation and pushed me forward.
China people, because you are in my heart, my hope makes you red and my dream makes you green. Just because you are in my heart, my language, let me win 2008! Singing in the sky in 2008.