Why do I always have tears in my eyes
A selection of insights:
Why do I always have tears in my eyes?
When I was a child, the blue sky and white clouds, green river water next to my home, childish and carefree life, and small friends in the field of laughter, swimming and fishing in the river, in the hillside to drive the old cattle looking up at the vastness of the sky, looking down on the mountains of the majestic, innocent time flies by, slowly grew up, Mom and Dad suddenly have to go out, do not love the feelings of the I think they do not love themselves, to leave me alone, I do not love myself, I do not love myself. I thought they didn't love me anymore and would leave me alone at home. After that, I often have tears in my eyes, because I love my family y!
After growing up, the blue sky is still very blue, the river is still green, I still look up to the sky, but is often a lone starry sky, I will still look down on the mountains, but more flowers and grass in the eyes of the forest and the sea of dead trees. My world more worries and sorrows! 08 earthquake, I went to high school, I saw the country up and down a sad, heard the Tianfu Square that ten thousand people shouting: China go! Sichuan refueling! The heart of the incomparable shock, see Premier Wen, *** blowing the rescue horn, the ruins of the miracle of life under the tenacity, so that I am in awe. So, my eyes often contain tears, just because I love life y!
After that, I put on the solemn camouflage, to the snowy plateau of the border line, fortunate to use my feet to measure the national defense line, the boundary monument of the sacred, with my blood and sweat to guard the motherland's peace. Cold winds, the wilderness is vast, the lonely plateau of my blood burning, the majestic snowy mountains under my faithful guard, step on the majestic patrol line, the footsteps are solid and heavy. At that time, my eyes often contain tears, because I love my country y!
At this moment, I often have tears in my eyes!
The first time I've ever seen a woman in the world, I've seen a woman in the world, I've seen a woman in the world, I've seen a woman in the world. I'm just a point in the world, a cloud in the sky, a flower in the world, all things are not unique; spring comes and goes, but the falling leaves are relentless.
Why do I often have tears in my eyes, precisely because my world has a lovely loved ones, a reverence for life, a solemn motherland, the road under the feet, the end of life ......
Sense of Selected Two:
Why do I often have tears in my eyes
Lifting his head, he looked at the sky The dusk on the river is as gorgeous as poetry, but why are there tears in my eyes? (Youth Inspirational Quotes)
The setting sun spills her blood-like afterglow into the rippling river, which in turn is like a silver ribbon around Yicheng. Strolling in the park by the river, I felt the afterglow of the setting sun and heard the soft murmur of the wind. That faraway wind! Please tell me why there are often tears in my eyes.
Little by little, the setting sun gathered her golden skirts, and the flickering shimmering light of the river was chased away by the darkness, and the sky seemed to have been splashed with a layer of thick ink, covering up all the light. I sat on a stone chair beside the path looking at the dark roof, the color of the night sky struck my heart y. I smelled a fresh fragrance, but I couldn't see the scenery around me in the darkness, how I expected, looking through that darkness, to see where that fragrance came from. Is that black color your pupil? Is that fragrance your poetry? I see your words floating in the night sky, so deep, so confused. I searched for light with your eyes in the darkness of the night, and you took away the sadness of a generation.
Gu Cheng, please tell me why there are often tears in my eyes.
The cool wind blew on my face, and my heart drifted away with the wind. I opened my eyes, and in the darkness of the night I saw the flickering of a shimmering light, and where did that light come from? That is with the ebb and flow of the river lamps, the shimmering light seems to be a skillful painter, with that beautiful paint in the thick ink like black night rendering. Gradually, the night faded her thick black robe and replaced it with a dark muslin, and the lamp was her crystal ball, shedding that ghostly shimmering light on my heart. You once buried a city and turned off all the lights. But you carried your brightest lamp and ran through the darkness, telling everyone about the lightning of pleasure. I looked at the river lamps, and the halo of light came into my eyes, was that your lamp? O heart of your purest poet! You once said you would swim across a world, but you took away the house in your heart and left only the spring flowers.
Haizi, please tell me, why my eyes often contain tears? (Article reading network: sanwen)
I am still intoxicated, intoxicated in which the faint halo, but when I woke up, the river has long been looking for that faint light, replaced by the river jumping star. The moon will be her white wedding dress down to the river, down to my dream. Ah! What a grand wedding, that is the wedding of the moon and the river, the stars twinkle with blessings, the river wind also played a symphony, but I was there with tears. You paint one fairy tale after another with your ethereal heart, and I listen to it all! I hear the moon's organ playing the music that was forgotten by the north wind, I hear the call from the sea. I heard the fairy tale you painted in the starry sky. But you too have departed. Were you picked up by the spirits of the stars? You took nothing with you, but left behind one childlike dream after another.
Naoko Anfang, please tell me why there are always tears in my eyes.
I strolled alone in the park by the river, enjoying the ethereal moonlit night and the moist evening breeze. The night irrigates the hearts of countless literati, and you have irrigated the world. How I expect that you can stay and illuminate this world with your hearts; how I expect that I can be like you, rubbing the sky into transparency with my dreams.
The evening breeze, the starlight, the river flow, and Gu Cheng, Haizi, and Yasuho Naoko, you have told me:
Why do I often have tears in my eyes, (Morning Greetings)
It is precisely because I have a deep love for this literature.
Sense Selection 3:
Why do I often have tears in my eyes
? There must be countless others who have written such words, but what relevance does that have? I'm still willing to write for you, as long as you don't find it rambling.
? When I learned that heaven sent me a mysterious gift, when I first felt your budding, when I heard your loud cry in the midst of severe pain, when the warmth of the winter sun shone on your slightly swollen eyes, when your moist lips touched my sensitive skin, when I found my self from your body little by little, including a confusion and calmness in the eyes, my eyes were filled with tears, and I firmly believed that moment: the life. Only the life that continues from generation to generation is the real miracle in the world.
? When you toss and turn in bed because of high fever, when your hot little hand holding my big hand, when your dry cracked lips murmured but did not send out a cry, when you leaned your head tiredly on my chest, my eyes filled with tears: baby, can I let me take the place of you to bear all the pain, no matter whether it is the moment or the future. As long as I am still with you, as long as you need, I am willing to give you anything of my self, my flesh and blood, my bones and my heart, and of course, I expect you to always be the favorite of heaven, always healthy and happy, like a green fruit in the summer wind.
? When I had to leave you to start working again, when I avoided your eyes every morning to sneak out of the house, when I helplessly stayed in the unit on night duty, to see that the twilight little by little swallowed up my thoughts and expectations, my eyes are full of tears: baby, how can we change our moment to keep each other? I would like to run with you forever, jumping, screaming, rolling, or holding a small book, singing that old song, let the time in the unconscious flow, do not know what is happening ......
? When I, when I prove that you grow every beautiful moment: the first time to turn over, first lift two stout legs, and then twist the fat *** tilted to one side; the first time to look at me with certainty, clearly and without hesitation shouted "Mom"; the first time to take a small step shakily, and then fell to the ground giggling; and even the first time to eat a whole bowl of rice, the first time to learn the grown-ups, the first time to eat a whole bowl of rice, the first time to learn the grown-ups. Even the first time I ate a whole bowl of rice, the first time I learned to dance awkwardly like an adult, the first time I sang "Little Swallow, Wearing Flowery Clothes" in a personalized tune....... At that time, my eyes were full of tears: Baby, every life has its own trajectory, please let me be with you, maybe I am not strong enough to provide you with the best service for you. I'm not strong enough to hold up a clear sky for you, but I'm willing to take on the storm with you ****!
? Why do I often have tears in my eyes? Baby, you're smart, you must have guessed, precisely because you ran up from behind again and wrapped your arms around me, and put your little face on my back, I can not see your look, but I feel the smile is rippling on your face.