Excerpts of Good Words and Good Sentences 1.Seek Various Good Words and Good Sentences and Good Paragraphs
Good Words for Campus Schoolhouse Classroom Playground Runway Quiet Ruckus Noisy Noisy Clean Clean Clean Clean Clean Joyful Joyful Playing Doing Exercise Playground Athletic Field Athletic Field Green Quiet Quiet Quietly Vital Vigorous Vibrant Vital Vibrant Spring Garden Sprinkled With Sunshine The People's Voices Boomed The Sounds of Books Loud And Catchy The Lively Remarks The Weeping Willow The path of the forest, you chased me, laughing, the environment is elegant, the fragrance is full of charming scenery, and the scenery is fascinating, and we are thriving, and we are thriving, and we are thriving, and we are thriving, and we are thriving, and we are thriving, and we are thriving, and we are thriving, and we are thriving, and we are thriving, and we are thriving, and we are thriving, and we are thriving, and we are thriving.
As we walked into the classroom, we saw the fog rolling in from the window, making the classroom look like a big steamer. Spring makes the earth new, spring gives the school full of spring color, spring gives us joy and hope, urging us to move forward.
The campus has a fascinating four seasons: peach and willow green spring, flowers and leaves in the summer, maple red chrysanthemum incense in the fall, pine green and snow white winter. The four dilapidated school buildings have disappeared, the brand-new classrooms and meeting rooms stand inside the barrier-like fence, and the small and exquisite communication room guards the west side of the gate.
In the middle courtyard of the school there is a diamond-shaped goldfish pond, which has many small red goldfish, they are chasing and playing in the clear water. Describe the good words and sentences of high mountains good paragraph Anonymous good words high mountains group of mountains strange mountains barren mountain slopes mountain forest thousands of mountains a blue ten thousand mountains in the clusters of thousands of mountains thousands of colors mountain rocks bold mountains bright water and beautiful water mountains clear water mountains high trees and lush valleys valley under the valley green mountain green water green sea green mountain peaks peaks on the peaks of the clear and beautiful inch of grass shrugged the cloudy sky clouds and mist winding strange peaks towering towering towering mountains majestic group of mountains clusters of thousands of mountain mountains good sentence The mountains exposed to the clouds seem to be like an island like a cluster and a smear of suspensions. The mountains are like islands suspended in the open clouds.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful flower cloth. The mountain waves and peaks, layers and layers.
The mountains are black and pale without edges, and the cliffs are cut and axed like the sky and the earth. The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.
The Dragon Head, like a tomb towering in the night. The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes people dizzy.
The deep valley is appallingly quiet and cold. The gorges were filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became a great square of flat, snow-covered ground.
The morning sun is shining, and the mountain is like a shy girl, hidden, sunset, the afterglow across the light. Describing Autumn Good Words Good Sentences Good Paragraphs Anonymous Good Words Autumn Autumn Equinox Autumn Mid-Autumn Autumn Color Autumn Harvest Autumn Rain Autumn Fruit Autumn Frost Twilight Autumn Autumn Wild Early Autumn Late Autumn Golden Autumn Autumn Autumn Day Autumn High Heights Autumn Rain Autumn Season Autumn Wind Sleek Autumn Wind Sending Sharpness Dyeing of Layers of Forests Sky High and Cloudy Autumn Clouds and Winter Coming Chrysanthemums Ascending High Withered Branches and Failing Leaves Autumn Grasses Withered and Yellow Gui Flower Flower Fragrant Autumn Heat as Morning Mid-Autumn Moon Viewing Good Sentences Autumn's beauty is ripe - it is not as shy as spring, as frank as summer, and as inwardly focused as winter. It is not as shy as spring, as open as summer, and as introverted as winter.
The beauty of autumn is sensible - it is not as charming as spring, as hot as summer, as subtle as winter. Autumn, the harvest season, the golden season - as lovely as spring, as passionate as summer, as charming as winter.
The sunshine of the golden autumn is warm and quiet, the autumn wind of the Dong village is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are floating and languid. Describe the good words and sentences of high mountains Good words high mountains group of mountains strange mountains barren mountain slopes mountain forest thousands of mountains a blue ten thousand mountains in the thicket of thousands of colors mountain stone bold mountains bright water and beautiful water mountain clear water mountains high trees lush valley under the valley green water green mountain green water green sea green mountain peaks peaks on the peaks of the clear and beautiful inch of grass shrugged the cloudy sky clouds and mist winding strange peaks towering towering towering mountains majestic group of mountains tufted thousands of mountain mountain ridge good sentence The mountains exposed to the cloud layer seems to be like an island like a tuft of a smear of the suspension of. The mountains are like islands suspended in the open clouds.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful flower cloth. The mountain waves and peaks, layers and layers.
The mountains are black and pale without edges, and the cliffs are cut and axed like the sky and the earth. The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.
The Dragon Head, like a tomb towering in the night. The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes people dizzy.
The deep valley is appallingly quiet and cold. The gorges were filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became a great square of flat, snow-covered ground.
The morning sun is shining, and the mountain is like a shy maiden, hidden, sunset, the afterglow across the light. Describe the tides of the good words and sentences good paragraph anonymous good words tide sea wave sea wave ebb tide river tide night tide tide tide tide sound wind wild sea tsunami water and sky meet shocking waves waves beat the reef waves surging seated on the ground and rolled rushing tumbling Thunderclap river boiling waves ten thousand hectares sound like a golden drum water splash flying 亘如山齿 奔腾叫嚣 rumble sound like thunder air as fine rain good sentences sea tide like a charging team, drumming, shouting, desperately rushing to the beach.
The tide was several feet high, and it came in a rush. The crazy tide flood is full of frightening horror and profound mystery.
The tidal wave, like a huge thunder, is like an army of thousands of horses sweeping across the ground, running downstream in the midst of shouting and hissing. The tide is raging like a demon, tossing foam, losing the rhythm of equilibrium.
Rapids beat the rocks, ten miles of the coast at the same time golden bells ringing, clanging, very rhythmic. Spring tide rose, like the sound of pine waves back home, like the sound of a mother calling her daughter.
The dark green sea water, rolled up as high as the walls of the huge waves rushing over, the situation is really like a thousand horses galloping to the enemy charge. The sound of the tide is like the poetry of the sea, full of philosophy and revelation.
The mood, such as the spring breeze gently plucked the strings, such as the evening flowers floating down the soft wave. When the tide rises or falls, the sound of the rhythmic beat of the beach, like a mother patting the baby to sleep issued by the lullaby.
There are also some ... At the time, the forest came from the roar that made people's hearts tremble. With this roar, dust filled the sky and leaves flew randomly.
Suddenly, the sky, all of a sudden, it was black and black down. The whole sky, are the sound of thunder, shocked people's ears numb; jagged electric light, from time to time rushed to the sky, hit the mountain peaks! In the twinkling of an eye, three drops and a big bowl of rain pounded the Jialing River and the high mountain peaks.
Du Pengcheng "In the Days of Peace" The clouds in the sky, still deploying troops, always seem to feel that they are not yet properly arranged. The clouds tumble, converge with each other, and when they scatter, they converge with another piece.
The direction of all the cloud masses was toward the north of the village, and the lightning flashed like a band of light over the hilltops so swiftly that it was too late for the eye to make out the shape of the band. The mountain, the village and the trees were suddenly bright as day in the lightning, and then suddenly returned to the infinite darkness.
Liu Qing, "The Story of Planting Grains" A full dim hole suddenly lit up again, flashing through a zigzagging rainbow, bright red racing through the haze.
2. Bing Xin's "Send the Little Reader" in the good words and good sentences
Good words rusty proud carry to encourage bleak unknown unknown pain idle surprised happy handily flickering curled tame whimpering gaunt pontoon good sentence in the eyes of the four sides, it is still happy not to go, the shadow of the lamp to see that it is very small very small, light gray tender hair, handy little body, a pair of flickering bright little eyes. There are boats coming and going on the lake from time to time. The infinite microwave, reflecting the setting sun, the scene is too beautiful to describe. The river extends into the fields, far a few waterwheels, a cluster of pavilions and farmhouses, trees surrounded by water, a village of its own. The water ripples lightly, and the tree branches are low. When a few peasant women picking a stretcher, loaded with hoes, from the time when the other side walked by, really do not know is a poem or a painting! No dandelion, no daisy, no ordinary, no superlative. From the sky, down to the water in front of the boat, from light red to deep emerald, into dozens of colors, layer by layer, piece by piece, rippling out. This steamed bun mountain along the way dotted, until the night, look at the distant light brilliant, has arrived in Kobe, the boat stopped, there are many people on shore to go. To the Goryeo realm, the sea water is like a lake, blue pole green pole, condensed into a piece of the slanting sun's golden light, the long snake from the sky directly to the column next to the people standing.
3. Good words and sentences
Good sentences (1) A rainbow appeared in the sky, like a colorful bridge hanging in the sky.
(2) The day is gradually breaking, the light green sky with a few stars, the earth is hazy, as if covered with a silver gray veil. (3) I strolled along the willow path, only to see the willows, as if like a young girl shyly bowed her head, in the morning glory in the stretch of the soft posture.
(4) The moon hung high in the pale blue sky, and the moonlight cascaded down like running water, making the earth a silver-white color. (5) The moon rose silently from the center of the river, round and bright, like a silver plate.
(6) A black and oily mandarin tree in the village, like a huge umbrella, stood upright, full of trees glittering with fine silver light. (7) The spring breeze is like a colorful brush, sketching the whole world more colorful .
(8) The spring breeze is like a kind mother, brushing your cheeks, making you feel soothed and relaxed. (9) The clouds are like a white feather, gently floating in the air.
(10) The colorful clouds in the eastern sky are changing all the time, like frosty maple, like durian fire, like onyx, like amber,, (11) West Lake is like a piece of jasper, a copper mirror. (12) The stars are like a pair of bright glasses flashing in the night sky.
(13) The little girl's heart is as pure as a snowflake. (14) The daffodils are beautiful, like a young girl standing by a stream.
(15) Spring is like a doll that has just fallen to the ground, new from head to toe, it grows. (16) Spring is like a little girl, blossoming, smiling, walking.
(17) Spring is like a robust youth, with iron arms and waist and feet, who leads us on. (18) Spring is like a beautiful girl who makes the world beautiful. The owner must choose me ！！！！！.
4. Good words and good sentences excerpts
The tide is like a charging team, drumming and shouting, desperately rushing to the beach.
The tide was a few feet high and came in a rush. The crazy tide flood is full of frightening horror and profound mystery.
The tidal wave, like a huge thunder, is like an army of thousands of horses sweeping across the ground, running downstream in the midst of shouting and hissing. The tide is raging like a demon, tossing foam, losing the rhythm of equilibrium.
Rapids beat the rocks, ten miles of the coast at the same time golden bells ringing, clanging, very rhythmic. Spring tide rose, like the sound of pine waves back home, like the sound of a mother calling her daughter.
The dark green sea water, rolled up as high as the walls of the huge waves rushing over, the situation is really like a thousand horses galloping to the enemy charge. The sound of the tide is like the poetry of the sea, full of philosophy and revelation.
The mood, such as the spring breeze gently plucked the strings, such as the evening flowers floating down the soft wave. When the tide rises or falls, the sound of the rhythmic beat of the beach, like a mother patting the baby to sleep issued by the lullaby.
Agree that it is time for the grass to turn yellow. The green mottled disappearance, only that dry light yellow gradually covered the line of sight, is the end of life the most pliable after singing.
Like to see the fallen leaves fall to the scene on the dead grass, red blades, yellow grass stems, very distinctive beauty, looking at them, will recall the sunset round of the west, slowly falling down that kind of some bleak splendor, will recall the stone steps on the wind and candles of the white-haired old man hand in hand, calm and peaceful, a touch of warmth, that some of the touches. After the first winter wind and snow, they will disappear on the ground and return to rest in the arms of Mother Earth.
Waiting, after a long wait, the first gentle call of the spring breeze will wake up all their children and grandchildren. Like to see the grass green Jiangnan shore of the bright, depressed winter in their shallow smile to escape, how tender a stem of new green oh, in the cracks in the stone, on the soil, bravely straighten their waist, in the first warm and cold wind and rain, inch by inch growth, a little bit of the embankment slope, the earth is stained, the blue sky under the light wind weaving out of the spring coat to cheer people up.
grass grass, step on it, use your hand to gently touch it, as if the baby's skin as delicate, a trace in the palm of the hand slipped through, a number of small life rhythms from the hand to the heart, can not help people not in the heart sighed: such a weak plant actually have such a tenacious life, hard to take the lead in responding to the spring winds, attracted the peach and willow, bees and butterflies, spring is bright and beautiful. Like to see the grass in the summer, grass in the hot sun caress, all the beauty of life together with the release of the boundless green field, the colorful flowers set off brightly, the blue sky in the field of vision has become low, seems to bend the waist to condescend to be close to the grass.
This time in the grass is the most large and soft new bed, tempting us to give their bodies incomparably comfortable to them, no more anxiety, no more worries, in the grass surrounded by the most relaxed dream. With our eyes closed, the aroma of grass clamoring in the sunlight surrounds our sense of smell.
How warm and good smell of a fragrance ah, no colorful flowers strong, no brand-name perfume elegant, is the kind of rice ripening fragrance, is the milk of cows and goats in the aroma, is the original fragrance of nature, is the smell of the earth, is the taste of the mother's embrace of the taste. Yes, grass, you are the original cattle, horses and sheep are the main food, through them, you transformed into white milk, delicious meat, warm fur, the power of the gallop, holding up a nation and the country.
The sky is pale, the field is vast, the wind blows the grass to see cattle and sheep. The time is vast, as if to see a generation of male master Genghis Khan, whip whip horse leading thousands of iron horsemen, sweeping across the Eurasian continent, invincible.
The grass, created by the unprecedented horseback hero.
The wildfire cannot be eliminated, and the spring breeze blows again. The soft grass, what exactly are you? It is our countless humble and weak life, right? We are ordinary grass people, but also can depict the spring, for the earth to dress up, the weak life united, but also can change the environment, create the world.
That familiar song in my heart, the gentle and melodious ringing: no flowers / no tree high / I am a small grass that no one knows / never lonely / never worry / you see my partner all over the end of the world ......
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She gently smoothes the hair. She gently smoothed out her hair and gently wove a twisted braid. Her face is full of smiles, as if the heart full of love can never be loaded, overflowing to the mouth. Flow to the corner of the eye, woven into the long. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of braided hair.
The sun kissed the long hair, like scattered on the gold dust, glittering with a fluttering light. Daughter obediently snuggled in her mother's arms, kept saying something, from time to time to tease the mother out of a heartfelt smile, sweet affection melted the winter cold, so that the sluggish winter scenery spinning out of the beauty of spring.
* Snow fell in the evening, and then the night did not stop. The snowflakes were gentle and fell on a black-painted and mottled beehive.
The bees are sleeping. Inside the delicate hexagonal hive, like secret letters sealed in wax.
And like refined pellets of pure gold, treasured by a rich monarch. In fact, it is more valuable than gold, because bees are living things, with lives.
Under the sky, their dreams are the sweetest, the south of the purple clouds, rape flowers, the north of the acacia, jujube flowers, mountain thorn ke, a layer of thank you and a layer of open. But I don't know whether the snow can appear in the prosperous dreamland tonight.
If there is a lovely bee quietly woke up in the sound of the snow beat, will smell a wisp of fragrance from the vault of heaven, holy and magical. Unfortunately no one is lucky enough to recover, the earthly flowers, have worn them out.
* In the years of poverty, one can also feel certain profound happiness, like I often remember to add a bowl of hot white rice . I always remember adding a bowl of steaming hot white rice, pouring a spoonful of lard, a spoonful of soy sauce, sitting in front of the "Todaing" (the stone steps of the hall door) to savor the aroma of the lard mixed with rice, every grain of the rice is filled with the aroma of happiness. The happiness of life does not lie in one's environment, one's status, or the material things one can enjoy, but in how one's mind corresponds to life.
Therefore, happiness is not determined by external things. The poor have the happiness of the poor, the rich have their happiness, the powerful have their happiness, and the humble have their happiness. In life, everyone has laughter and tears; in life, everyone has happiness and sorrow,. Thrive and grow up in groups of three to five, lively and joyful, singing and singing, good sentences Our school is like a big garden, how beautiful, how lovely, where we thrive and grow up.
As we walked into the classroom, we saw the fog rolling in from the window, making the classroom look like a big steamer. Spring makes the earth new, spring gives the school full of spring color, spring gives us joy and hope, urging us to move forward.
The campus has a fascinating four seasons: peach and willow green spring, flowers and leaves in the summer, maple red chrysanthemum incense in the fall, pine green and snow white winter. The four dilapidated school buildings have disappeared, the brand-new classrooms and meeting rooms stand inside the barrier-like wall, and the small and exquisite communication room guards the west side of the gate.
In the middle courtyard of the school there is a diamond-shaped goldfish pond, which has many small red goldfish, they are chasing and playing in the clear water. Describe the good words and sentences of high mountains good paragraph Anonymous good words high mountains group of mountains strange mountains barren mountain slopes mountain forest thousands of mountains a blue ten thousand mountains in the clusters of thousands of mountains thousands of colors mountain rocks bold mountains bright water and beautiful water mountains clear water mountains high trees and lush valleys valley under the valley green mountain green water green sea green mountain peaks peaks on the peaks of the clear and beautiful inch of grass shrugged the cloudy sky clouds and mist winding strange peaks towering towering towering mountains majestic group of mountains clusters of thousands of mountain mountains good sentence The mountains exposed to the clouds seem to be like an island like a cluster and a smear of suspensions. The mountains are like islands suspended in the open clouds.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful flower cloth. The mountain waves and peaks, layers and layers.
The mountains are black and pale without edges, and the cliffs are cut and axed like the sky and the earth. The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.
The Dragon Head, like a tomb towering in the night. The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes people dizzy.
The deep valley is appallingly quiet and cold. The gorges were filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became a great square of flat, snow-covered ground.
The morning sun is shining, and the mountain is like a shy girl, hidden, sunset, the afterglow across the light. Describing Autumn Good Words Good Sentences Good Paragraphs Anonymous Good Words Autumn Autumn Equinox Autumn Mid-Autumn Autumn Color Autumn Harvest Autumn Rain Autumn Fruit Autumn Frost Twilight Autumn Autumn Wild Early Autumn Late Autumn Golden Autumn Autumn Autumn Day Autumn High Heights Autumn Rain Autumn Season Autumn Wind Sleek Autumn Wind Sending Sharpness Dyeing of Layers of Forests Sky High and Cloudy Autumn Clouds and Winter Coming Chrysanthemums Ascending High Withered Branches and Failing Leaves Autumn Grasses Withered and Yellow Gui Flower Flower Fragrant Autumn Heat as Morning Mid-Autumn Moon Viewing Good Sentences Autumn's beauty is ripe - it is not as shy as spring, as frank as summer, and as inwardly focused as winter. It is not as shy as spring, as open as summer, and as introverted as winter.
The beauty of autumn is sensible - it is not as charming as spring, as hot as summer, as subtle as winter. Autumn, the harvest season, the golden season - as lovely as spring, as passionate as summer, as charming as winter.
The sunshine of the golden autumn is warm and quiet, the autumn wind of the Dong village is warm and gentle, and the blue sky and white clouds are floating and languid. Describe the good words and sentences of high mountains Good words high mountains group of mountains strange mountains barren mountain slopes mountain forest thousands of mountains a blue ten thousand mountains in the thicket of thousands of colors mountain stone bold mountains bright water and beautiful water mountain clear water mountains high trees lush valley under the valley green water green mountain green water green sea green mountain peaks peaks on the peaks of the clear and beautiful inch of grass shrugged the cloudy sky clouds and mist winding strange peaks towering towering towering mountains majestic group of mountains tufted thousands of mountain mountain ridge good sentence The mountains exposed to the cloud layer seems to be like an island like a tuft of a smear of the suspension of. The mountains are like islands suspended in the open clouds.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful flower cloth. The mountain waves and peaks, layers and layers.
The mountains are black and pale without edges, and the cliffs are cut and axed like the sky and the earth. The undulating loess hills are like the waves of a great flood.
The Dragon Head, like a tomb towering in the night. The mountains on both sides of the gorge rise and fall straight up and down, so high that it makes people dizzy.
The deep valley is appallingly quiet and cold. The gorges were filled with snow, as high as the backs of the mountains, and became a great square of flat, snow-covered ground.
The morning sun is shining, and the mountain is like a shy maiden, hidden, sunset, the afterglow across the light. Describe the tides of the good words and sentences good paragraph anonymous good words tide sea wave sea wave ebb tide river tide night tide tide tide tide sound wind wild sea tsunami water and sky meet shocking waves waves beat the reef waves surging seated on the ground and rolled rushing tumbling Thunderclap river boiling waves ten thousand hectares sound like a golden drum water splash flying 亘如山齿 奔腾叫嚣 rumble sound like thunder air as fine rain good sentences sea tide like a charging team, drumming, shouting, desperately rushing to the beach.
The tide is several feet high, a surge. The crazy tide flood is full of frightening horror and profound mystery.
The tidal wave, like a huge thunder, is like an army of thousands of horses sweeping across the ground, running downstream in the midst of shouting and hissing. The tide is raging like a demon, tossing foam, losing the rhythm of equilibrium.
Rapids beat the rocks, ten miles of the coast at the same time golden bells ringing, clanging, very rhythmic. Spring tide rose, like the sound of pine waves back home, like the sound of a mother calling her daughter.
The dark green sea water, rolled up as high as the walls of the huge waves rushing over, the situation is really like a thousand horses galloping to the enemy charge. The sound of the tide is like the poetry of the sea, full of philosophy and revelation.
The mood, such as the spring breeze gently plucked the strings, such as the evening flowers floating down the soft wave. When the tide rises or falls, the sound of the rhythmic beat of the beach, like a mother patting the baby to sleep issued by the lullaby.
6. Excerpts of good words, good sentences
Youth is the will of the blood drops and sweat of the struggle brewed into the agar - long-lasting fragrance; youth is the hope of withering and indestructible yearning to weave the rainbow - brilliant; youth is the eternal perseverance and tenacity of the youth. Youth is with eternal persistence and tenacity to build a brick wall - solid as gold.
Faith is the beam of the towering building, without it, just a pile of scattered masonry; faith is the riverbed of the mighty river, without it, there is only a flood of waves; faith is the star of the blazing fire, without it, there is only a handful of cold faggots; faith is the main engine of the ocean liner, without it, there is only a paralyzed giant frame. Standing on the shores of history roaming that a historical ditch: Chu Daifu sinking Zeshan, nine deaths; Wei Wu Di raised his whip to the east pointing, strong heart; Tao Yuanming leisurely South Mountain, drinking wine and picking chrysanthemums ...... they chose to eternity.
Even if the flattering and defamatory hearing, but also not with the flow of its wave, this is the choice of persistence; even if the horse leather, the soul returned to the wolf smoke, just a magnificent choice; even if a body of suffering, difficult to satiate the end of the day, but also would like to be happy, plowing the Longmu, this is the choice of elegance. In some choices, the emperor and the prime minister into its greatness, the wise man to become a thousand years of articles.
Only set off, will reach the ideal destination; only struggle, will get brilliant success; only sowing, will be harvested; only the pursuit, will taste the hallowed life. If friendship is an evergreen tree, then, watering it must be from the heart of the spring; if friendship is an undefeated flower, then, shine it must be from the heart of the rising sun.
How much laughter is evoked by friendship, how many tears are wiped dry by friendship. The harbor of friendship is full of warmth, and the breeze of friendship is full of sails.
Friendship is not an investment of feelings, it does not need dividends and dividends. ("Friendship" can be replaced by other words) surplus moonlight, I scooped up a cup of the most clear, falling afterglow; I embrace a wisp of the most ambiguous; burning red leaves, I pick up a piece of the hottest; luxuriant grass, I pick a bunch of the most splendid; long life, I want to pick up the world's most important - the I'm not going to be able to do that.
("Perseverance" can be replaced by other words) If life is a solemn castle, if life is a pale tree, if life is a flying island, then the belief is that the dome of the beams is that the roots of the deep roots, is that the flapping wings. Without faith, the power of life will be gone; without faith, the beauty of life will be gone.
("Life" or "faith" can be replaced by other) perseverance, is a thousand miles of dike, a sand and stone cohesion, a little bit of accumulation, before the head and tail of the magnificence of the missing; perseverance, is a silk worm spitting a strand of surroundings, a thread of perseverance, only to break out of the cocoon. Only when the cocoon and see the light of the splendor; perseverance, is the sail of the boat sailing, with the sail, the boat can reach the other side of the shore of success. ("Perseverance" can be replaced by other words) love is a piece of sunshine in the winter, so that the poor and sick people feel the warmth of the world; love is a spring in the desert, so that people on the verge of extinction to see the hope of life; love is a song floating in the night sky, so that the lonely people to get the solace of the soul.
The true color of the heart should be so: into, such as the moon shining flowers, deep pools, regardless of the smooth, regardless of the success or failure of the transcendent, is to raise the whip horse, climb the stage of the distant; defeat, still dripping through the stone, sinking into the sea, there is a poor and hard, do not fall into the blue cloud of the arrogance of the "generals have no seed, the man when they are self-strengthening," the stubbornness. Rong, the mountains are still there, the elegance is still there, cha chaussures louboutin, familiar with the flow of the years, thousands of flashy, disdain for the smoke cloud; humiliation, crotch Han Xin, snow bottom pine, like the immortal, know that one step back, the sea is wide open, refused to choke on the food.
Happy = material + desire. This is the American economist Samuelson proposed happy equation.
From the point of view of economics, the greater the material consumption, the smaller the desire, the greater the happiness, which should be the Chinese saying "contentment is always happy". On the other hand, if a person's material consumption is limited, and the desire is infinite, what will happen? Mrs. Luvatsu has so many "dreams" and so many "intoxication", how can she not be painful and sad? Maturity is a bright but not blinding light, a mellow but not mushy sound; maturity is a do not need to look at other people's calm, finally stopped to the atmosphere around the complaint; maturity is a kind of ignore the coaxing smile, a kind of indifference to wash away the bigotry; maturity is a kind of no need to declare the thickness, a kind of height is not steep.
Love, sometimes do not need the promise of a mountain alliance, but she must need meticulous care and enquiry; love, sometimes do not need the Liangzhu Butterfly's sadness, but she must need to be a little bit through the heart of tacit understanding and fit; love, sometimes do not need to male and female fly from the followers, but she must need to be mutual support and understanding. Smiling, to sing the song of life, do not complain that life gives too many trials and tribulations, do not have to complain that life has too many twists and turns.
If the sea pushes to lose the tumbling of the waves, it will go to the majestic; desert if the loss of the flying sand dance, it will go to the spectacular. If the life only to go to the two points of a line of smooth sailing, life has lost the meaning of existence.
Even if the youth is a delicate flower, but I understand that a single branch is never spring, the spring should be the world of thousands of red. Even if the youth is a branch of the great tree, but I understand that a branch of the show is never upright, rows and rows of trees, is to cover the wind and sand of the Great Wall of green.
Even if the youth is a lonely high sails, but I understand that it is difficult to sail alone, a thousand sails is the spectacular sea. Life is not a "digest", do not accept the bland, only collection of wonderful.
She is a complete process, is a "serial", regardless of success or failure, she will not leave a blank behind you. Life is not a dress rehearsal, go bad can start again from the beginning.
She will never give you a second chance, and there is no turning back. Try - not like a penguin standing quietly on the beach, looking forward to the opportunity to come, but like a hawk general non-stop flying circling, persistent seeking.
Try to see - not in the face of the peaks and valleys, the future of the weeds in vain, but the thorns and thorns, step by step to explore. Try - not stuck in the confines of fate, at the mercy of fate, but to knock on its mysterious door, so that it opens up a new world.
Smile and sing the song of life. Hanging feet delicate bamboo buildings verdant, morning makeup.