2. Sorrowful falling leaves, leaf fall absolute return. Even if you return to the flower tree, the new branch is not the old branch. And by the water flow late.
3, how many people lost to the waiting, how many love lost to the flow of water? If you say that there is no strange fate, this life has met him again. Flowers bloom when the most precious, flowers fall on the withered, missed the flower flower blame, flowers need to be comforted ...... know what kind of person, is to choose what kind of life; knowledge to achieve what kind of level, is to look forward to what kind of future.
4, the water flow back to the smooth, the mountain like jasper, beautiful as a fantasy landscape, full of Chinese classical poetry and painting mood.
5, flow flow flow flow, flow flow flow flow, although no legs, swim through the five continents. Water flows through every piece of land, roaming through every pond, converging in every river, but also surging through our hearts. March World Water Day, cherish every drop of water, embrace every tomorrow.
6, the flowers fall water flow red, idle sadness of ten thousand kinds, speechless complaining about the east wind. --Yuan - Wang Shifu "West Wing"
7, the flow of water, but it is more like the pursuit of wisdom, personality and open, flow is its only destiny. It will not think about how to face the obstacles in the way of the stone, but gently around, only a few strands of moss to teach the meaning of water to the stone. It also never dissolve, let the leaves, human filth with the water flow, but never allow them to germinate in the water, only to call the endless loneliness to tell them the meaning of water flow. In the heart of the water, no other than this, meet the curved and straight, a small stone of pain, will be exchanged for the water surging.
8. The countryman waits until the river runs dry; and the river flows, and flows, and flows, and flows forever. --Horace
9, walked to the waterfall, only to see the silver-white water flow like the old grandfather's white beard, a wisp of a wisp of pouring down. The wind blew over, blowing the water into a light mist sprinkled on my face, cool and silky. There are a few streams of water as if there is an emergency, rushing down in a hurry, accidentally, hit on the rocks, splashing, such as flying beads of broken jade as crystal lovely.
10, and began to wither the lights, silent as the water of the night, the love of the strangers across the world, is ultimately the other's world, other people's city, like water years of youth, has long been ash, Shaoguang in the left, I'm on the right, confetti want to rest, such as acacia trees as old as the tenderness of the end of the purple strangers in the autumn of the dashing, only a party left to blanch Hui cold incense.
11, flower red easy to decline like Lang Yi, water flow unlimited like Nong worry. Liu Yuxi "Bamboo Branch Lyrics, four of its two"
12, the long river of life, the most people suspect that they actually do not exist at the moment, no more than the hand in the induction faucet under the fierce stretch, but still no water out of the moment.
13, the man initially, most of them are like elegant white roses, bright fragrance, like a cold mountain snow, it is worth paying the price of a lifetime, seeking to sink in this cold water.
14, the red dust and floating life when the intention, at hand, the end of the world do not go together. Laying a stack of paper, flicking a thin pen, between the pen, the dust of the past, scattered as clouds. And then the beautiful story can not withstand the years; deeper emotions can not withstand the flatness of time, everything is because, everything is destiny. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
15, life is certainly happy, death is no regret. Flowers fall and bloom, and water flows continuously. What is the best thing that can happen to me, and who is the best person to rest in peace? The bright moon and the clear breeze are not to be searched for. --Hong Yingming
16: After years of dreaming, I returned to the water's edge to watch the fireworks bloom and the moon turn full. Still waters run deep, Cangsheng tread song; three lives of yin and yin and yin and yang, a day of sadness and joy.
17, those who will eventually let you fall into, the beginning is always beautiful. I believe the world is always so beautiful. I don't care that you don't care about me. Get used to hard, get used to thinking, get used to waiting for you, but have not been used to not seeing you. Happiness, is to find a warm person to live a lifetime. The most important thing is to find a warm person to spend the rest of your life. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
18, such as water to the gully: like water to the big puddle. Describe many people have to run to the same destination.
19, I took out the ice cream, vaguely see the yellow pear pulp and dark chocolate beans. Ah, mouth watering! I picked up the spoon and began to savor. Well, the milk mellow and mixed with the sweetness of the pear and the chocolate aroma, the flavor is so good, it is better than the store sold.
20, according to the temple's existing stone tablets, incense burner temple was built in the forty-second year of the Ming Wanli (1614 AD), the peak of the main hall is the Shrine of the Holy Mother of God, the left and right have a supporting hall, the south side of the mountain gate, stone tablets and so on. The "Evening Illumination of the Incense Burner" is one of the eight scenic spots in Jiaxian County, because whenever the sun sets, the afterglow of the sun will project the reflection of the pavilion on the Yellow River, which is so picturesque that the locals call it the "Little Penglai", and it is known as the fairyland.
21, the swan a bird out of sight in January, there is a different heart want you a person in the heart of the single nobleman has been connected to the double dagger cut the moon next to the trees standing on the soil to jump to the sky, water flow a few places and fell to the sky in the moon Chang'e mouth the sweetest (Answer: I can't live without you cuckoo)
22, forced to loneliness is infected, there is no harm in waiting alone. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it. Sigh softly, promised a few worlds of prosperity, beautiful as a volume, can not resist the passing of the years. If you can go back to the company of Irena, ask the gentleman in the drunken a few cups of what's the harm? The fire and smoke, love and desire to be bewildered. Drawing for the prison, lock heart a few times? The death of the king has been. The world war smoke, I am drunk. I can be with the day and night geometry? Although the king has a prosperous world, consort if not accompanied by the body, what is the use of getting?
23, let the tears flow back to the heart.
24, love, love, crush, thirst, waiting, disappointment, temptation, loss, pain, the end of the world forever, memories of the years ... all these, have experienced because of you, but also vowed not to regret.
25, if you are not Siemens that kind of waterproof cell phone, look at the text message, please pay attention, do not laugh at the saliva flow to the machine, it will be bad.
1, in fact, I have been waiting for you, waiting for you to lean on my shoulder his defense, will not be that day, your that gentle belong to me, I will not let you sad, let your tears flow.
2, the ground puddle down, the water flow; people humble down, the moral return. --Wei Zheng
3, I have always thought that thoughts can not resist the flow of years, is thought that thoughts do not penetrate the flow of years of courage, respectively, only to find out that, not thoughts can not adhere to, but the end of the flow of years, there has been no one to wait for ... love, is never a kind of a hundred turns back and forth The thing is, I have never given up, I have never been hurt.
4, quiet rain knocking face, dear you are not in the body; lonely tears flow down the face, lonely mood no one can help; farewell you I will not be at a loss, tomorrow's road will be confident long!
5, the evening wind whisked my face, a misplaced flower season, buried in the smoke, like water flowing years. I will be in the hands of the brush scattered, messed up the haze in the sunny days, finally became a silhouette. The past is like smoke, a piece of paper sadness, messed up my world, you a low head, write hurt a piece of heaven.
6, I walked, in hiding people's finger pointing, like a fool with the rain close. I don't want to go back, not to mention hiding, when the coolness of the flesh penetrated into the heart, I found that the road has been waterlogged, depression and dirt are flowing away with the rain. Everything has passed, and the world has become watery and fresh and bright again.
7, my flow of years, light and happy, occasionally lonely, often lingering in the flow of years above, remembering yesterday, looking at today, painting tomorrow, any tears flowed smile, any emotional venting to the fullest, all the love, hate, sadness and happiness all turned into a wind and white clouds, in the passing of the years in the sky, to a gorgeous tribute, and then for goodbye.
8, our sadness, does not lie in the loss of yesterday, but sink into the memory of the past, some people gripe, to some things catty. Some people, you wait, he will not come, as well as open heart, give him freedom, give yourself space. Some things, you do not regret, everything is no longer repeated, as indifferent to the past, some wrong to tolerance, some injuries to rest, after all, this world, no never release the water years.
9, Chuan Ze Na pollution: to lakes and rivers can accommodate a variety of water characteristics. It is a metaphor for a person who is cultured and can tolerate all the good and evil.
10, such as flowers and beauty, but also can not beat the water years. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.
11, such as the beauty of flowers, but also can not beat the years. Hyacinth"
12, between the fingers of the years, rendering flawless mottled colored plastic, sad city still put pen to ink, painted the four seasons of the wind blowing through the traces. The smile masks the tears of loneliness, because, in the years of Brahma, listening to no one's companion to know each other. Those who have been constantly in the past, is dreaming around the depths of sadness, filled with the heart of the initial and gaze sigh. The only thing I can say is that it is hard to pick up the old dream.
13, when young, had a lot of fantasies about love, always want to meet their own love at the time of youthful splendor. With the wind and listen to the rain, leaning against the window to enjoy the moon. However, years like water time like a shuttle, I finally did not wait for Irena, only in the years will be a heart in the depths of the years.
14, like the water year high song, cohesion of that young when all the laughter splash shadow.
15, the artificial lake, in the dazzling lights, exudes an admirable style. Lights reflected in the water, splendid small town. Water beads crystal clear, in with the current running forward. A tall tree with no branches within a few feet stood, touring the city's flowery appearance from above. The town, with its maiden-like youth, rosy cheeks, and flower-like appearance, attracts the flow of people. People come and go in and out of the brand-new light without restraint, skulking around freely and enjoying the scenery of the small town. At night, bright stores one after another, each decorated, unique flavor, in the small town interestingly stretching their arms and legs.
16, the fifth day of May, the tear Luo river, you - Qu Yuan, full of contradictions in the heart, full of helplessness, you are how much you want to serve the country, for the country to die, but the sky jealous of talent, do not know the talent of the king does not give you the opportunity, he is mediocre and incompetent, the good country ruined, you were watching the country was eroded again and again, until there is no more Chu! You are watching the country being eroded again and again, until there is no more Chu. The great river surging, surging to the east, your heart with this river like the ups and downs, the river flow how many vicissitudes, Chu has ceased to exist, and you feel more confused about the road ahead.
17, the river slipping water flow flow, grass green love leisurely, banyan tree without companion alone sad, the sun shines forget-me-not, head with a crown of blood to go, people away from the shadow of the heart of the Qianshou, who is speechless and peers. (Answer: easy to stay love difficult to keep love)
18, there is an umbrella, held up a long time, the rain stopped and refused to accept; there is a bunch of flowers, smelled for a long time, withered and refused to lose; when the sun sets and rises, everything has changed; the go, have gone; to stay, did not stay; is time did not wait for me, or you, forget to take me away; once thought of a long time, it is just a misunderstanding; our love is always through a misunderstanding; we are always in love. The first time I saw the movie, it was a misunderstanding; our love could not withstand the years of water.
19, the passing of the years, the end of the world is wrong, the red dust hustle and bustle, but the love has not been reduced, love has not been extinguished, fingertip knocking, is the passing of the water of the tenderness of a piece of paper paper, inscribed in the years of love, a no complaints, a no regrets, a willingness, a willingness.
20, tea, elegant, and beauty, clean, simple, as the real heavy friendship, plain but can withstand the fine water flow years, silent but can withstand a thousand words.
21, a moment, the agenda, like water flow years, years and years
22, dunking soup Xiaolongbao skin is thin, and even bright, open mouth to bite, inside the fresh juice into the mouth, bite that dipped in the juice of the meatballs, not fat, not greasy, the entrance is smooth ...... that is really called beauty! The watery, red-colored jujube like the sky densely packed, twinkling stars, one by one are blinking mischievous eyes.
23, when we knew each other did not look back, empty sigh years like water.
24, the red dust and floating life when the intention, at the end of the world do not go together. Laying a stack of paper, flicking a thin pen, between the pen, dust and past events, scattered as clouds. Then the beautiful story can not withstand the flow of time; then deep emotion can not withstand the time of the plain, everything is because, everything is into the fate. The first time I looked back, you and I were no longer in the wind, snow and moon years.
25, such as flowers and beautiful, like water, back to the past, back to the beginning.