1. The wind walks over the water, leaving sparkling ripples; camel people walk over the desert, leaving deep footprints; whistling pigeons fly over the sky, leaving strings of joyful rhythms; the years pass through the woods, leaving circles of years. Ah, my friend, what will we leave to the society when we pass from the stage of the times? Flowers from the spring, leaving the fragrance of flowers; leaves from the summer, leaving a piece of shade; wind from the fall, leaving a burst of golden waves; snow from the winter, leaving all kinds of hope. Ah, friends, we walked from the four seasons of life, will leave something to life.
2, life is winding in the mountains of the trail, bumpy, ditch cliff on the side. Fell down, to cry on the cry, afraid of what, not heart pretense! This is blunt, not weak, because crying does not affect the road, but can add a careful. Mountain flowers, the scenery is pleasant, if intoxicated, want to laugh on the smile, not the heart of the pretense of reserve! This is blunt, not proud, because laughing once does not affect the road, but can add a confidence. Good words
3. Listen to the cold rain. Look at the cold rain. Smell the cold rain, lick it, the cold rain. It's raining on his umbrella, on the umbrellas of millions of people in this city, on their raincoats, on their houses, on their antennas. It rains on Keelung Harbor, on the breakwater, on the boat in the strait, the rain of the season of Ching Ming. Rain is feminine and should be the most sensual. The rain is misty and psychedelic, and when you smell it carefully, it is fresh and clean, with a little bit of mint flavor. Thick time, even issued after the grass and trees Mu hair peculiar light earthy, perhaps that is even earthworms and snails fishy, after all, it is the hibernation ah, perhaps the ground of the underground life, perhaps the ancient Chinese layers of memory are stupid and wriggling, perhaps the plant's subconscious mind and dream it, the fishy.
4, the true color of the heart should be so. Success, 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 high and far away from the station; 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 masters, the men should be self-strengthening," the stubbornness. Rong, the mountains are still there, the elegance is still there, just the sea of witch mountain, familiar with the flow of the years, thousands of flashy, disdainful of 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.
5, the heart of the sea rushing, stirring the autumn thoughts. The time stubble, all the time. Reviewing every moment of the past in detail, one at a time the leap of life notes, are irresistible call and cry of the heart. Looking back, that every moment of the touching are overflowing heart, high up on the wall of the heart is full of green and sweet and sour fruit, gentle and kind eyes make the festival of love become more warm and full. The beach with dreams is also filled with the pursuit and desire for love! If each other are the delicate sand, then will always be fixed in the heart of the edge of the sea, just because you are accompanied by the sea to dry up! Day after day through the autumn of the heart, but the footsteps have no sound, leaving behind a lot of precious foot prints, but also branded in each other's hearts. Who once said that he did not care to wait for a few more rounds, will always be that sincere feelings reside in the lake of the heart! Oh, remember, remember, it's you and me. Maybe, that is the life of the ancient confidences. Countless days and nights, the heart of the sincere Xiao Xiao fall rain. Let a season of thoughts fluttering and sprinkling, you are still with love together!
The basketball is still at the fingertips of the rotation of the eye has long been through the basket to score I suppressed the mood, thinking back to the past, like a meteor across the sky left a piece of shadow constantly replay
The piercing light of the morning fog in the morning lost its way I continue to roar footsteps as fast as a cheetah, I'm the defense for the ruins of moving forward, the thoughts began to deform slowly twisted Do not think about the past, the past is still what? I don't want to think about the past, what's the point of the past, my moves are like a game, a game of crotch dribble, I'm defying everything, whether you like it or not, a crazy game, I don't care about the end, as long as I'm having fun, I'm passing the ball from the back, just to avoid the other team's attack, and in the end, it's still me who finishes the last shot, the perfect line, the sound of a swipe, the sound of a basketball, and there's no more to care about if we continue to play, but just to prove to you that you can't do it. Practice ......
3. Good Words About BasketballThe basketball is still spinning at my fingertips, my eyes have already passed through the basket to score, and I've suppressed my feelings, thinking about the past, like a shadow left behind by a shooting star in the sky, constantly replaying it, the blinding light of the sky, which has already lost its way in the morning fog, and I continue to roar, my footsteps are as fast as a cheetah's. I'm the one that's ruining the defense. The defense is in ruins, I'm moving forward, my mind is starting to distort, slowly twisting, don't think about the past, what's the point of the past, I'm like a game, a game of crotch dribbling, I'm defying the odds, whether you like it or not, a crazy game, I don't care about the end, as long as I'm having fun, I'm passing the ball behind my back to avoid the other team's attack, and in the end, I'm still making the final move, the perfect arc, the sound of the brush, and the sound of the basket, and the fight isn't worth it. I just want to prove to you that you can't do it at all, and with a calm heart, I start practicing again .......
4. Good Words and Sentences about "Hope"Looking around
This day is finally here
Winter vacation is finally here
The red packets are finally here
Freedom is finally here
The computer is finally here
Loved ones are finally here
Money at last
High score at last
MM at last
Career at last
Job at last
Water at last
Electricity at last
Snow at last
Rain at last
That's all I can think of
Just trying to make do with what I've got ！！！！
I tried my best!!!!