Happiness is like a piece of ice in the palm of your hand. When the ice melts slowly, that short distance is the moment when happiness beckons to you. Learning to enjoy happiness is the most unforgettable thing in life.
Every one of us has loved, and I believe they are all serious. Maybe some of them have been lost for a long time, but it still hurts to think of them.
Love is a long-term tug-of-war. From the moment we met, we knew each other, then we fell in love, and we put aside the long-term tug-of-war.
The summer rain is swift, and the street becomes a stream. Barefoot children, in the shallow whirlpool, draw a white arc with their little feet. The tender face is full of happiness.
6. The drizzle is erratic, and Qingshan seems to be wearing a thin white gauze skirt. The rugged mountain peak, in the spring rain, looks like a graceful country girl. Her bright eyes are as clear as mountain spring water, and the floral cloth room is mixed with the floral fragrance of Shan Ye.
7. A pillow of clear cream is with me, so I can sleep well tonight. Even if I look through the autumn water, I just miss you again and again. Roll a light cream on the curtain in the morning, and try plum makeup by hand. Each has his own grievances, so the painting is long. When you know there is still a long way to go, you won't be lonely.
8. Listening to the pull of the silk thread, the vibration of the flute, knocking on the Ding Dong, and cutting the chaos, the layers of waves always remind people of the rain. With the complex of rain, I miss you quietly, glance at you and relive the old dreams of the four seasons. Only when you are alone can you tell yourself where you are.
9. Beauty is in the distance, which is the beauty given to you by strange feelings; This is a place you can't reach, just like you can't reach the world of fairy tales, but you can only stare at the heaven composed of pictures and words through a thick wooden fence.
10, spring breeze sends spring rain, and the continuous drizzle falls on the bell tree in front of the window. The branches and leaves are condensed with water drops, shining under the lamp, falling to the ground like glittering jade beads, beating like strings, beautiful and sweet; Fine drizzle strings into silk threads, passing through the bamboo forest outside the window, rustling and singing softly, which is the feeling of rain at night.
1 1. Happiness is the most dazzling red star in life. It has always been around us. Only by feeling with love and operating with heart will it always shine.
12 We often find our unhappy life in the happiness of others, find the beautiful outer layer of things after painting and dyeing, and find sweetness in an illusion.
13, fragrant and poetic. Like the lotus of water, it has the nature of nature. A word "light" explains the heart. Being in Holland is as quiet as a lotus. The glitz of the world and the disturbance of the world are all outside the world of mortals, leaving only the purity, calmness, serenity and fragrance of the lotus in my heart.
14, looking at the Yellow River flowing eastward in the north, the spirit is so grand, not colorful, but great. China's children were in tears, feeling speechless and hard to say goodbye. It seems that the time has come, and it seems like fun and meeting.
15, your lover, you should try your best to understand his heart and think about what he really needs. When you think about what he needs, you win his respect.
16, the green bamboo forest, flying fireflies, strange stones of various shapes, and the cool breeze with a few bamboo leaves, flowed eastward with the stream to an unknown distance. Looking back, do you still have the circle carved on the tree when you were a child? Are those restless crows still talking about the desolation and sadness of dark and windy nights?
17, sometimes when I look out of the window, I will recall some past events. Can't concentrate on things. Sometimes I wonder what I will be like in three years. Everything is unknown, just like three years ago, I had no idea that I would sit in the classroom on the fifth floor of No.2 Middle School in this position.
18, the peach trees in front of the window are leafy and leafy. Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different from year to year. My mother's peach-blossom face is always an image in my dream, which often appears in my mind-clear and true, but never touched. The rings of the years keep turning, how many past events have been forgotten in the fleeting light and shadow, and the lost water in the river of memory no longer looks back and has no trace. And my mother's smile, and the dribs and drabs that I get along with my mother day and night, are like a picture scroll engraved in my heart, which I will never forget in my life.
19, the autumn rain is falling like smoke and fog. Wet the straw for the fire, and also wet the heart of a woman who doesn't comb her hair for the fire. A wisp of blue smoke spiraled up to the roof. The man at home is still sleeping on the kang. Yu Qiu knew that people were tired of harvesting and planting in autumn, so he let them have a good rest.
20. Looking back on the past, Wang Zhaojun's sister returned to Nanjun, Ban Jieyu Changxin Palace Lantern, Dong Eshi Thousands of Miles Injured the City, Chen Yuanyuan Forbidden Dreams, Tangwan Yanyu Garden, and the wonderful beacon tower.
2 1. Until today, the noise of the city makes me miss the color of the countryside more and more, and the farther away from the countryside, the more it burns. When I walked into the mountain city again excitedly, the village near the town was not a large piece of Dutch beans, but a piece of yellow rape flowers, and all the farmers in the village lived in the town. It is said that rapeseed is a tourism industry now, which can extract golden rapeseed oil and enrich farmers' lives.
22. When others appreciate you, others' happiness is also far away, and that beautiful distance is you; When he deeply feels the happiness of life, your happiness becomes another place for them.
23. Have sadness and cherish it. On the road of life, emotions will be rich and colorful, and life will be exquisite and beautiful! Really, sometimes sadness is also a kind of beauty.
24. Whenever it is the season of picking peas, farmers shuttle between vegetable boxes in the green fields, adding a flowing ditty to the original colorful freehand brushwork picture. Picked peas, green, flat and bulging beans in the middle. As the car selling peas drove out of the alley beside the ridge, the farmer smiled, the village smiled, the sunset blushed with laughter, and the crescent moon leaned out a crack.
25. In my spare time, I was lucky enough to go back to the place where I used to listen to the rain. It happened to be raining lightly that day, and I heard the familiar and unfamiliar sound of rain. In the mist, there is a strange mood in the rain, and we haven't communicated for a long time. It keeps me away and shows me that it is strange to me, but I can feel the breath of its existence from the deepest part of my consciousness. There is a sense of carefree waking from a dream and a sense of vicissitudes after confusion.
26. The spring rain is continuous, the summer rain is choppy, the autumn rain is desolate, and the winter rain is cold; Due to the change of seasons, my mood is different. However, the color of rain is as beautiful as the sound of rain.
27. Is it necessary to answer that sentence: All beautiful moments are destined to count only in an instant. Buddha said, in this short life, this romantic moment, what did you see and remember? The real miss is to remember, not to repair the afterlife, but to meet you on the road; The real regret is to meet each other, but Ling Bo can't cross the pond.
28. It is said that "optimism is a kind of beauty". Think about it. In fact, sadness is also a kind of beauty, the truest and purest beauty, the calm beauty after the storm, the quiet beauty after the experience, the most emotional beauty and the mature beauty!
29. Happiness is like a beautiful flower. When it is the most beautiful and dazzling, we can feel the pride it brings us. Flowers can give us the brightest smile. Why don't we share the beauty and enjoy the simple beauty? It is also a kind of happiness.
30. Stepping out of the door, the intermittent raindrops hit people's faces and bodies, which made people tremble and it was another autumn rain. The sky is gray, without clarity and brightness, the air seems to have stopped flowing, and the space between heaven and earth seems to have been compressed a lot, becoming very close, with only a little rain line and cold temperature.
3 1, a curtain of dreams, dreams send the lotus pond. Calm in the world of mortals, proudly in the wind and rain. Let the world ebb and flow, lonely, quiet and serene. Gorgeous in the corner of the lotus pond, fiery under the green leaves, unobtrusive, impetuous, calm life, no desire, no desire, this is the character of the lotus.
32. Sometimes silence is the strongest voice of resistance! Only death can destroy fear. Fear comes from the unknown, and the unknown comes from death.
But after he came, everything was moistened and changed by him. There is a fragrance of early spring leaves in the Woods, and the chill in the wind is heavier, but the world is peaceful and quiet.
34. Looking at it, a pair of butterflies flying freely, green love vines and colorful wildflowers will also be full of spiritual liberation, fragrant and refreshing, and whatever you smell is a little sweet; Warm and soft spring sunshine, sprinkled on the body, quietly reading, slowly intoxicated, but a different kind of peace sprouted in my heart.
35, everyone's heart, there will be a beautiful distance. No matter how big we grow and how far we go, beautiful things are not only hovering in our hearts, but also in the distance where you can't set foot.
36. Classical and graceful words are pulling the vines of thoughts and stirring my tenderness, forcing me to walk into the wet long road on this blurred moonlit night, softly calling for the beauty of the water side, and looking for one side to live in the misty rain south of the Yangtze River in the depths of drunken dreams.
37. In the years when we were in a hurry. Maybe it didn't bring a wave, but it was like a shadow, and we all know it. Maybe we all know. Such a parting may make us never see each other again among more than one billion people, but our figure will be remembered by those who care.
38. The thin rain flower, like a floating fog, is white, kissing people's faces lightly and feeling itchy slightly; And gently wet the clothes. Umbrellas, like sails, float and sink in the misty rain; Also like big wings, the southeast and northwest are boundless, drifting around because of the wind.
39. The rhyme of spring is not a flurry, but it can moisten everything; It is not a scorching sun, but it can thaw life; Summer flowers are not brilliant, but they can spread hope. Spring breeze, like mother's exhortation, is gentle and warm, and flows into our hearts, where we plant a seed, blow up moist water vapor, and inject life power into it.
40. The breeze is blowing, sparkling, fragrant and charming. Lotus leaves roll with the wind, lotus flowers dance, delicate and elegant charm and delicate posture, shy and shy, just like a virgin, eyebrows and almond eyes, which makes people feel pity and gives birth to some tenderness.
4 1, I think you have had many lingering feelings with a bright smile and under your gentle embrace! After all, I failed you, and I only regret having a soul in my life.
42. I like rain. Whenever it rains, I always like to sit by the window alone and listen to the drizzle. I always like to walk alone in the rain and listen to the sound of drizzle. I always want to experience the tenderness of spring rain, the enthusiasm of summer rain, the lingering of autumn rain and the helplessness of winter rain in the delicate sound of rain.
43. Family ties don't need too many words to explain. Even a look between you and your parents can express your love for each other more deeply. This kind of love is innate and selfless.
44. One frog after another in the field outside the window. When I was young, I walked through the green bridge slate countless times, but now it has gradually drifted away. On the night of light summer, accompanied by familiar songs, I returned to the bottom of my pen, missed the light summer countless times, reversed the fleeting time and loved the tranquility of the night. Long time no see, old times, long time no see, the peace in June.
45, the moon through the window lattice, my mind can't see. I miss my dreams and the feelings I can't let go. A poem sings with tears, telling the heartache that you can't leave: looking at your loved ones thousands of miles away, it's hard to meet in your dreams, paper money curled up in the wind, and a bunch of thoughts. Like raindrops and tears, I cry in my heart with infinite sadness, thinking about crossing the capital, and my kindness will remain in my chest forever!
46. Happiness is the highest pursuit of life. Happiness is the greatest reward of life. Happiness is everyone's gratitude for life after coming to this world. Happiness is your re-understanding and re-experience around you.
47. Qushui is flowing and intertwined in a winding stream. Pen and ink, poetry, scenery and Ran Ran's feelings come to mind. Just such a scene, such a scene, never, never see again. The realm of imagination, the feeling of imagination, and the scene of imagination suddenly moved away from my heart. Standing on the gazebo, the cold wind suddenly woke up the sky. It turned out that I was too nostalgic.
48. I have been busy these days, going to work and spending time with my family, and I have no spare time to do anything. I also take this opportunity to stay away from the internet for a while. When my mother had an intravenous drip, she picked up the book and read it with relish, feeling like she was a child again. Doing housework with my father, I found that the old leader is very hands-on now. It's no problem to cook a table of dishes. He praised it greatly, and the hypocritical compliment was praised to the sky. A certain gentleman is very useful and has no modesty in the past. It is simple and pure happiness for a family to sit together and eat hot meals. Because of love, home is always the warmest.
49. Silent rain, silence is better than sound; Funny rain really makes people happy. You can wander outdoors without wearing a raincoat. Rain, like honey and wine, moistens your soul.
50. Happiness means finding a warm person for life. Today, I suddenly want to tell all the people in the world, cherish it, cherish the people who love you, cherish the people who have been protecting you and treating you as a treasure.
5 1, accompanied by flowers and plants everywhere, watching butterflies dance and listening to birds singing at the tip of the leaves. In this world where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, it is more refreshing and artistic than listening to a beautiful piece of music. Even if you are unhappy, you will disappear and sneak away. At this time, you have been integrated with nature, blue sky and white clouds, green grass and green leaves, butterfly flowers, lying on the soft lawn, closing your eyes slightly, quietly listening to the voice of nature, meeting your soul, and letting your thoughts wander and dream at the other end of your heart … intoxicated!
Friendship doesn't need much comfort. In your most difficult time, friends can lend you a helping hand without asking for anything in return and understand each other's feelings. This kind of affection will never be forgotten.
53. Different life situations make people feel different when listening to the rain. However, listening to the rain is all about listening to the dialogue of the soul, listening to the flow of true feelings and listening to the flow of years. In addition to the echo of the years, the sound of rain also brings regrets of the past and melancholy that I want to talk about again. It seems that only in the light rain of this tile house can the soul breathe and life continue.
54. Overlooking the mountains at the proudly exposed peak, commanding, always gives people the pleasure of "infinite scenery on the dangerous peak". In midsummer, at the foot of the mountain, flowers bloom, cattle and sheep flock, rare birds and animals are everywhere, and crazy green spreads on the vast grassland here. It is here that an endless river is bred, which is called Mamba River by local people.
55. In the night without your voice, I will look through the short messages in my mobile phone, sweet short messages and happy words.
56. Tea was given to him by local tea farmers when he went to Huangshan Mountain in southern Anhui last year to sketch. I still remember getting separated from my classmates at the top of the mountain. There is no signal on the mobile phone in the mountain again. I walk around halfway up the mountain, thinking about going to the thin cloud and being afraid of getting lost. It is very passive to stay where I am. At that time, the brain nerves were tangled and contradictory. It's already dark and I'm worried.
57. The rain in the sky has fallen, falling from the high sky, and so on. The world is shrouded in rain again, and it becomes hazy and fuzzy again.
58. Time flies. Time flies. Mamba River has a long history. There is also the mossy water mill, which is covered with stars, Dai Yue, wind and frost, rain and snow. In the course of time, we watched the river flow away. It was as beautiful as a little darling, as beautiful as warm spring, as light as Xia Feng, as quiet as autumn and as pure as flying snow.
59. In April, flowers bloom and fall, the willows are graceful, the water is clear and the mountains are green, and the grass is flourishing. In April, I miss the wind, spring is full, and the colorful season is slightly sad. I miss growing up in the lush spring of April, beating my heartache that I can't peel off-it's a deep memory of my mother.
60. The sky is so vast that birds can fly freely and find their dreams. The sea is so vast that fish can roam freely and explore the boundless world. Whether it is flowers, trees, people or animals, they all have their own pursuits. Perhaps, they don't act, just because they are still hesitating.
6 1, sunset, staying in Xishan, falling flowers with Shui Piao; Some people say that "all encounters in the world are reunions after a long separation." And time is always so clear, doomed to escape, lost and never come back. Time left me only endless memories. After several years of wind and rain, it has gathered into a jumping wave, turning up the ripples of memory in my heart. Whenever I look back, I will still be hurt by fragments like the sea.
62. Elsewhere, it can only be a beautiful scenery of others; Elsewhere, it's just a life around you that you can't perceive; Elsewhere, we face reality with a tough attitude.
63. Happiness is simple. It does not contain any impurities. As long as you have a kind heart, you will always feel its existence.
64. The morning is as beautiful as the sunset, but it will never bring people the same feeling. The morning brings hope and longing, while the sunset brings melancholy and sadness. Before sunset, we strode after the golden sunshine. When the sunset disappears her last scenery in the sky, we should put on the bright moonlight and rush to the next destination to welcome the morning.
65. Or, go to the nearby pond and watch the fish play in the water and the lotus sprout. All kinds of fish swim freely and happily in their own kingdom, playing and fighting, chasing each other for fear of falling behind, and everyone is not to be outdone. At this time, you will be very happy and happy with them. Sit still and be happy. A woman immersed in such a wonderful artistic conception, everything is so quiet, so natural, elegant and beautiful.
66. Many people only know how to love a person and a group of people when they have walked through Qian Fan. I don't want those right loves to be wrong, because I didn't know love when I was young.
67. Rain hits trees and tiles, and the rhythm is crisp and audible. Especially the clang on the roof tiles, belongs to China's ancient music.
68. The clouds giggled and stunned thousands of autumn leaves; Swallows flick, leaving a thousand layers of fine waves; The moon sings softly, waking up the sleeping night in my dream.
69. Your lover, you should cherish him with your heart. You should not only thank him for all he has done for you, but also keep him in mind and think of him often.
70. Sometimes, it is raining outside, but the heart is sunny; Sometimes, it is sunny outside, but it is raining. There are many things in the world for you to taste in comparison. The heart is clear, and the rain is clear; When the heart is raining, sunny is also rain. However, no matter what kind of story, it will be unforgettable when it rains. Rain has a magic power; It can diffuse into a mood, penetrate into an atmosphere and be engraved into a memory. Of course, sometimes it can be a disaster.
7 1, love does not need to be gorgeous. No matter how romantic love is, there will be flowers and pavilions. In fact, plain life is the best weapon to hone love. If this kind of love lasts, it will be the happiest time in life.
72. I don't know when the years left a mark on the face of youth. The ruthlessness of years and the tempering of life have changed our appearance and changed our hearts bit by bit.
73. When you are alone, you will always miss the past; If love is not once, can I share joys and sorrows with you in your hard castle? Open the dusty memory, whenever the picture reappears, a bitter sigh will be added to my heart, and a melancholy ending will be remembered in the beating melody.
74. The deep feeling of lovesickness rolling in the wind and rain strongly impacted Liu Yiyun's mind, which he thought was already numb. The long and deep acacia buried in his heart for ten years gradually woke up, and the awakened acacia suddenly grew like hay in spring. Fierce long acacia filled Liu Yiyun's chest, and his chest gave birth to heartbreaking pain. A word of pain, how to describe her thoughts of Qin Feng with ten years of wind and rain? Full of vicissitudes of life, how can we indulge in the bitter wind and rain that fell on our hearts when we missed Qin Feng for decades?
75. Nowadays, a tired heart bears many heavy burdens of life and keeps running in the river of years. In the alternation of wind and rain, strive to advance towards the ideal goal set by yourself and climb the so-called height of life.
76, the heart is like a lotus, and the heart is as calm as water. Driving a canoe, playing a flute, from the depths of the pond, holding a lotus flower in my arms, like a pink girl, crystal clear, slim, charming, happy, loving, pitying, floral fragrance into my heart, tender feelings at the end.
77. You said that Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. You said chutian was thousands of miles away in the clear autumn. Now, how can I find you after the snow runs out? You told a big lie. Time has passed, and I am obsessed with it. I am still looking at 100,000 uneven families. In this life, I have been struggling to follow your footsteps, but yesterday's wind and frost are still there, and today's smile is hard to return.
78. On a summer night, dancing with the wind and thinking about it, the long field path will have no end. /kloc-I have never let go for 0/6 years, just because this is my destiny, there will always be fireflies along the way, and there will be no loneliness in those shallow summer days. In the dark, it's like taking a nap in front of the bookcase. In fact, I have long understood that this is my favorite June dialogue.
79. Flowing into the river, the river is half rustling and half red. This is extremely red, but your blood, or tears oozing from the corner of your eyes, has left an eternal mystery, and I will never be able to see a secret. Yes, the nine-song chain you arranged only needs a wisp of moss to untie it. The funny thing is that I wore it for several years and returned empty-handed.
Jiao Yue, don't be arrogant just because you are the brightest among the stars. In the face of the unknown, everything is insignificant.
8 1, sitting on the hill, watching the kitchen smoke, my restless heart fluttered in the air with the kitchen smoke, all my worries and snobbery fled without a trace under the spread of the kitchen smoke, and my soul was no longer bourgeois and hypocritical, and gradually calmed down.