Ancient poems:
Sorrow is wine to drink, and loneliness is empty to sigh. No one listens to Xiao in sorrow, but this sentence makes you sad.
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Ling Bo doesn't cross Hengtang Road. But after watching, Fang Chen went away. Who is the degree of Jin Sehua? Yueqiao Garden, a window-locked Zhu Hu. Only spring knows the place.
Biyun, Ran Ran. A new topic of crayons is heartbroken sentences. How much leisure is there? Yichuan tobacco, the wind in the city, plum yellow rain.
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Modern love:
Aquarius me
I am a bottle
. > give me some space
let me breathe freely
I am a bottle
I know what to pack
what not to pack
Don't break it and see if I
am the only one
I am a bottle
Don't worry
I know how to cherish
It is full of
all our memories < Suspicion about me
Give me some time
Let me tidy myself up
I am a bottle
Although it is easy to break
, I will never forget
our oath
Never give up in this life
I am a bottle
I have been loading the storm for half my life
Please give me a little gap
Put it in.
your love drops by drops
fill it with your life
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did I miss
the moment when I fled
did I find that I was most awake
old
hesitant because I loved my heart
The sword that touched my heart
shed tears
was just a miss hanging in the corner of my eye
The most touching thing was not the phrase "I love you"
but the water bottle. Less than
is like the reason why I love you
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mind
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _. Talk about him
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ A soul that is too intelligent
is destined to wander forever for all things
2. What are the sentences to describe a wine bottle
1. It is an elegant instrument to put a tall glass, drink slowly, hold the cup's foot, and watch the color calmly, and it will be raining tomorrow.
2. Shake the high-legged cup slowly, close to the mouth of the cup, and smell the wine, which is pure, sweet and fragrant, and even more elegant. 3. The wine bottle exudes a flowing and unpredictable fate.
4. Wine bottle, you are fragile. If it is broken, you can't put it together. 5. The wine bottle is full of wisdom, which can map all the advantages of others on the water surface; Pure, transparent and clear.
6. The wine bottle swims well between the left hand and the right hand, bouncing up and down, gentle and melodramatic. 7, wine bottle, you are very determined, once someone makes you bow, you will be shattered and defend the honor.
8. Wine bottle, you are a dancing spirit, and your transparent body is full of ups and downs. 9. You have a slim waist, but you have a big belly.
1. Wine bottle, your body is full of tears, but it brings sweetness to the sad people. 11. Take a bottle of wine and look at its lines carefully, but the bottle will bring people an aesthetic experience. 3. the beautiful sentence of the communication bottle
the breeze is floating, and the autumn water is slowly flowing. A trace of Yun Qi, a leaf falling, reveals the ethereal life. Touching it gently breaks the face of the river. Deciduous dance is graceful and refuses to go. Is it attachment or decoration? Looking back in an instant lights up the wonderful life.
The years are short, and the years turn. Perhaps winter is too long. When the spring breeze blows away the willow in Wan Li overnight, the mood seems to be much more cheerful. On a morning when the wind is light and the clouds are light, I walk along the river favored by the green willow in the early spring, watching the flowing water of the river flow happily because it has untied the frozen water. The crystal clear river water can count the goose soft stones at the bottom of the Qinghe River and the waterfowl that occasionally sweeps across the water. The river bank is dressed in new green clothes, and all kinds of flowers and plants that have just woken up quietly show their buds. There are clusters here and there, which seem to be whispering something and whispering in secret.