1. Beautiful verses about nine years
Beautiful verses about nine years 1. Beautiful verses about September
1. Walking in September Under the moonlight, reverie is like a colorful phoenix with wings, taking off from the window of the soul, worshiping the graceful Yuyu Qionglou where it sings and dances.
2. Harvesting and sowing divide September. The sharp blade of the autumnal equinox is waved gently, and autumn crops fall one after another. Farmers save their seeds and sweat in accounts at the autumnal equinox, waiting to claim generous interest from the rolling wheat waves in the coming year.
3. September, passing through all the temperatures left in summer. A fog flower is carved on the window lattice, leaving a little bit of reluctance in my heart. Let the memory flow by the tip of the pen.
In September, memories begin to intersperse the stories of certain people with the falling leaves, under those overly blue skies.
5. September is a beginning and an end.
6. September, it turned out to be just a farewell song that lives in the distance of memory, just like raindrops hitting everyone's heart.
7. September is the time when the frost turns cold and the dew turns cold, and the yellow leaves condense and turn into frost. September is golden, and patches of golden color catch people's eyes. Even the clear stream at dusk reflects the golden color.
8. September. More than half. Please give me some quiet time. Continue to dream, hope, wait, and have my future.
9. The dusk in September is still so beautiful, with a touch of melancholy.
10. The breeze in September is like a magical painting hand, splashing ink to create a colorful picture: purple-red grapes as beautiful as agate, yellow-orange persimmons hanging high on the treetops, golden corn Grinning, the white cotton looks up and sings joyfully, and the fiery red maple leaves intoxicate September...
11. The palms of September brush away the mania of summer in the creek, and listen attentively to the whispers of autumn, He meekly played and sang the intoxicating autumn songs of September, making the sky high and blue, and the sky as clear as water.
12. The countryside in September has never become empty and depressed, nor has it changed its plump and thick scene.
13. The countryside in September is a melting pot for forging will.
14. The countryside in September is the music played by farmers.
15. The countryside in September is a harmonious picture.
16. The moon of September is like a pair of soft eyes, bestowing endless love on the passionate people in the world.
17. The thunder at the autumnal equinox converged from its former wildness, and slowly became quiet and docile in September.
18. The wealth of autumn overflows in September. At this time, September is not just a month, it is a season. When you feel the chill on a moonlit night, September will stand on the lintel of October and look back, smiling and waving goodbye to you.
19. Time chases the soul’s final destination and the support of fear. In September, I no longer drink. I fabricate eternity and longevity.
20. A few crisp birdsong overflowing from the golden veins of September, singing along with the clapping of the leaves, compose an elegy for the withering flowers and leaves in September.
2. 46 words excerpted from the ancient style of beautiful sentences
1. If my hair is gray and my appearance is old, will you still be like this, hold my hands and be gentle to the world.
2. One flower and one world, one leaf and one Tathagata, one sand and one bliss, one smile and one dust.
3. The flower blooms with two faces, and lives among Buddhas and demons.
4. Thinking about the wandering world, with no place to go; seeing all kinds of red and purple, turning into gray after a passing glance.
5. A person will meet two people in his life, one is amazing and the other is gentle.
6. The exquisite dice and the red beans make people miss each other deeply.
7. My heart is slightly moved, but the love is far away, things are not the same, people are not the same, everything is different, the past cannot be forgotten.
8. Falling into the mortal dream for no reason, causing three thousand worries.
9. If you give me a hosta, I will tie your hair long. Wash away all the lead, and from now on, the sunset will be over the horizon.
10. Unfazed by favor or disgrace, watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court; have no intention of leaving or leaving, watch the clouds roll and relax in the sky.
11. When autumn comes and spring goes, who will pity the wind and lotuses in Quyuan? The youth is like a white head, but it is just a fleeting life.
12. I hate that I did not accumulate fate during my lifetime, and spent the fleeting years with the ancient Buddha's green lantern.
13. A pair of people for life, half drunk, half awake and half floating.
14. Memories are like tombs, as thin as plain plains. Should we forget each other in the world?
15. The time is quiet and good, talking to you; the years are passing by slowly, and I am with you; the prosperity has faded, and I am old with you.
16. When a thought arises, the world is so close; when a thought is extinguished, the world is so close.
17. Before the fog clears, you take a small boat and paddle slowly in the south of the Yangtze River.
18. The sun is warm and the years are quiet. How dare I grow old until you come.
19. The palace lanterns are shining brightly at night, and the night is in full bloom, and you can drink and drink leisurely for a lifetime.
20. There are sparse shadows in half the window, a thousand-year dream, and the sound of music and flutes is pitiful.
21. Nine horses draw mountains to predict destiny, and you will be with you all your life.
22. Buddha said: Three thousand prosperity, at the snap of a finger, will be nothing more than a handful of yellow sand after a hundred years.
23. A flower blooms at a thought, and a flower falls at a thought. In this world with long mountains and long rivers, you have to go on by yourself after all.
24. One thought is prosperous, one thought is gray, one thought is joy, everywhere is prosperous and everywhere is beautiful. One thought becomes an obsession, and every inch of my lovesickness becomes gray.
25. We knew each other back then but didn’t hear back from you. I sigh in vain that the years are like running water.
26. How many evenings with misty rain and slanting eaves, when I open the poem, it evokes a picture of Jiangnan.
3. Sentences to describe September
Beautiful sentences to describe September
1. September is fruity, September is chrysanthemum-yellow, but you and I are still Smell the fragrance of peaches and plums in March; the crisp autumn air and the flying osmanthus make you and I seem to see hope for the future.
2. September carries the restraint of autumn and contains the dignity of autumn. September carries the maturity of autumn and contains the yearning for autumn.
3. In September, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River come to an end, and the hibiscus lingers in Zhongzhou. The beauty smiles across the abundant water, and the setting sun still brings mist and sorrow. The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows the golden city with autumn. Seeing that the old age is not used up, there is a kind of tranquility like a pond.
4. September in the golden autumn is the harvest season; look at the sorghum turning red and the rice bending under the weight;
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< p> 7. As soon as September arrives, autumn comes. It sneaks in on a foggy dawn and disappears in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed across the treetops, staining a few leaves red, and then flew away in a cluster across the valley.8. Walking under the moonlight of September, reverie is like a colorful phoenix with wings, taking off from the window of the soul, worshiping the graceful Yuyu Qionglou singing and dancing.
9. Harvesting and sowing divide September. The sharp blade of the autumnal equinox is waved gently, and autumn crops fall one after another. Farmers save their seeds and sweat in accounts at the autumnal equinox, waiting to claim generous interest from the rolling wheat waves in the coming year. 10. September, through all the temperatures left in summer. A fog flower is carved on the window lattice, leaving a little bit of reluctance in my heart. Let the memory flow by the tip of the pen.
11. In September, memories begin to intersperse the stories of certain people with the falling leaves, under those overly blue skies.
12. September is the time when the frost turns cold and the dew turns cold, and the yellow leaves condense and turn into frost. September is golden, and patches of golden color catch people's eyes. Even the clear stream at dusk reflects the golden color.
13. The dusk in September is still so beautiful, with a touch of melancholy.
14. The countryside in September is a melting pot for forging will.
15. September is a beginning and an end.
16. Time chases the soul’s final destination and the support of fear. In September, I no longer drink. I fabricate eternity and longevity.
17. The countryside in September is the music played by farmers.
18. The moon of September is like a pair of beautiful eyes, bestowing endless love on the passionate people in the world.
19. Harvesting and sowing divide September, and with the sharp blade of the autumnal equinox, autumn crops fall one after another. Farmers save their seeds and sweat in accounts at the autumnal equinox, waiting to claim generous interest from the rolling wheat waves in the coming year.
20. September. More than half. Please give me some quiet time.
Continue to dream, hope, wait, and have my future.
21. I suddenly realized that there was no cicada chirping, and there was no endless heat. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, Wuhan had entered a gentle autumn. Although there are no golden chrysanthemums everywhere, and there is no time to go to Liangzi Lake to taste crabs, the cool breeze blowing in through the curtains brings a refreshing song in the slanting wind and drizzle.
22. As soon as September arrives, autumn comes. It sneaks in on a foggy dawn and disappears in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed across the treetops, staining a few leaves red, and then flew away in a cluster across the valley.
23. In the countryside in September, there is no strong wind, even if there is an occasional wind sound, it passes through the abandoned corn forest and hits the withered corn stalks and yellowed corn leaves, making a slight rustle. The sound sounded like someone's naughty child was hiding there and playing hide-and-seek. He crept forward and accidentally bumped into the leaves again. He was a little annoyed and a little happy.
24. The sky in September is so clear and high. The breeze is cool and the sky is high and vast. The sun cannot transcend the seasons. It is time to cool down. Even though it is still brightly red, it can only be a show-off. It really does not have the majesty of summer to show off.
25. The sky in September is extraordinarily high; the weather in September is extraordinarily cool; the wind in September is extraordinarily soft; the earth in September is still green, with vast expanse of wild The ground is paved towards the far end. September is not as hot as July and August, and is less bitterly cold in winter. It is docile and peaceful, peaceful and serene. September is so good!
26. In September, the sky was clear and the sky was clear and the ground was sunny and warm for the first half of the journey. In September, it was raining and the ground was cold and the second half was paved. What does autumn look like in October? This reminds me of the word "Golden Autumn October". After the cold dew, autumn has entered late autumn.
4. Beautiful ancient poems and verses
1. The still water runs deep, and the Sheng sings; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are full of joys and sorrows.
2. There are hundreds of beauties in the world, but you are the only one I love. 3. Life can be full of joy, and death without regrets.
4. Build up the eternal love and crush the deep lovesickness. 5. The river is lonely, with dark green on both sides, and your figure is standing everywhere.
6. The aura of melancholy and clear distance is a distant and untouchable sadness, like a faint cloud and a lonely moon, which can only look into the distance of the sky. 7. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless, beacons of war in troubled times.
Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people. It is indescribable to be so lonely. 8. All kinds of stories are nothing but hurtful feelings; when people pass by the water, the bright moon is like frost.
9. Use my three lives of fireworks to exchange your confusion for a lifetime. 10. I am young and my time is wasted.
11. The street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You turn on the light to look back. 12. The short pavilion is short and the world is shattered. I sigh again. 13. Who made the string break in the end, the flowers fell on the shoulders, and the flowers fell on the shoulders, and they were in a trance. 14. How many beauties were haggard, how many lovesickness was broken, and only the blood was stained with ink and the fragrance was left to cry on the grave.
15. The vast land can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall. Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain.
16. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will be reincarnated for your smile. 17. I send you a song, no matter where you are at the end of the song.
18. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties. 19. Listen to the broken string and cut off the three thousand obsessions.
The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.
20. There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches, and my heart is happy for you, but you don’t know it. 21. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The ruined country is the homeland.
Ling Ling refused to play, and the shadows were startling. 22. In the past, there were high-rise buildings where people could sing in the morning and sing in the evening. There were dancing sleeves on top that would captivate the city and the country.
23. When all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you. 24. Once the spring goes, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and people will die.
25. Your sunset, my face, whose one-third year. 26. Who are you, the pen-tip boy who thinks about you day and night, turning into songs in the deserted roads of the city.
27. Whose vermilion tear mole in the corner of the eye has fulfilled your prosperous life, and who has given you a ground-breaking joy in the sky with your vigilance and iron horse. 28. For the love song of the next life, I will leave it to you to fill in the words and see who the aloof king you are still.
29. The dazzling array of things blooming in the windows bring to life the years that have passed in prosperity. 30. That love song is about romance, but not about you and me.
31. When an actor enters a painting, he will live a long life. 32. Even the beautiful flowers and beautiful family are no match for the fleeting years.
33. Did anyone collect the scenery you passed by for you? 34. Is it the sadness of fate or the pain of reincarnation?
35. Traveling through whose years and ends. 36. In that prosperous time, we were so lonely that we were hurt beyond recognition.
37. Who has a panoramic view of whose beauty, who can empathize with whose sadness. 38. Walking alone to the end of the sea and the end of the world, there is no way to return, and your face is covered with frost.
39. The wonderful vines stranded on my tongue want to dance for you and eventually captivate the country. 40. The night is slightly cool, the lights are dim, the ambiguity is gone, and the music and songs are gentle.
41. Complex experiences carved deep lines into the corners of my eyes, and I turned around to carve out a flower. 42. In those prosperous years that never come to an end, an everlasting flower blooms.
43. I will come back to pawn you in the next life, and I will come back to make a blood alliance with you in the next life. 44. On the right side of happiness is a deserted place.
45. The missed years bloomed with beautiful crape myrtle flowers in the Northern Desert, but they wasted the spring and summer of reincarnation. 46. ??I feel sad and hurt when I leave someone.
Thoughts and deep thoughts. Withering and falling, sighing in sadness.
Where will the prosperity continue? 47. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives come and go, and there is a moment of joy and sorrow.
48. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless. 49. Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people. It’s indescribable to be so lonely.
50. As time goes by, love never ends. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
51. These stars are not like last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight sun. 52. In the rivers and lakes in the dream, a hundred flowers bloom, people come and go, and it is prosperous.
53. Butterflies are beautiful, but they cannot fly across the sea. 54. Finally, the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River covered the world. After letting Hua give up, it was only a moment, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
55. Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, and old age is a period of time. 56. Mountains and rivers are handed over, and I smile for you.
57. After passing through the years, I dreamed of watching the fireworks blooming by the Qushui River and the full moon. 58. The fog cleared and I woke up from the dream. I finally saw the reality, which is the silence after thousands of sails have passed.
59. At the two ends of life, we stand on the shore of each other. 60. Destiny gathers and dissipates, fate is like water, carrying the world on its back, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting.
61. Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch for generations; just like in my heart, you have never left or changed. 62. So be it, the mountains and rivers will never meet again.
63. If you don’t look back, why not forget. Since there is no fate, why make an oath?
Everything today is like water without a trace. Tomorrow and evening, you are no longer a stranger.
64. The heart is slightly moved, but the love is far away. Things are not the same, people are not the same, everything is different, and the past cannot be pursued. 65. Maybe it’s the marriage in the previous life or the fate in the next life. Meeting each other in this life only adds to a fruitless grudge.
66. Year after year, one day after another, one autumn after another, one generation gathers and one parting, one happy and one sad, one couch and one bed, one lifetime and one dream. I'm looking for a group of acquaintances here. They get to know each other, play and sing for a while. 67. Always born in unexpected years.
Looking back to the other side. Even though the scene of discovery is long.
68. There is a kind of forbearance that actually contains a kind of power, and there is a kind of silence that is actually a shocking confession. 69. Just looking back at you makes me miss you.
70. Raise a glass and get drunk alone, after drinking the snow, you will feel one year old in confusion. 71. Turn around, a wisp of cold fragrance is far away, the passing snow is deep, and the smile is shallow.
In the next life, you will save me, okay? 72. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a lifetime for one person.
73. The relationship in this world is always like water, and tears are rarely needed. How can we end our life's love? Don't be sentimental, for love will hurt yourself. 74. Whoever accepts someone’s calamity becomes someone’s obsession.
75. If you run wild in this life, I will accompany you with wine. 76. If life were just like the first time we met, it would be ordinary.
77. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it in the end. I feel haggard because of the beauty. -Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu"-78. The relationship between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng.
Hold your hand and grow old together with your son. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs Bei Feng Beats the Drum"-79. If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night?
-Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" -80. When will we know when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"-81. If there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy.
-Anonymous "Feng Qiu Huang Qin Song" -82. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road unfolded. Both ends. - Zheng Chouyu's "Fu Farewell" - 83. Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness makes me remember each other, but short lovesickness makes me infinite.
-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" -84. Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. - Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si" - 85. The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement, with different ups and downs.
Beautiful sentences of 5.9 words
1. I really like you. I closed my eyes and thought I could forget it, but the tears I shed did not fool me.
2. Life is like a dance. The person who teaches you the first steps may not be able to accompany you until the end.
3. How can ripped jeans stand together with an evening dress, and how can my guitar play with your piano.
4. We met at the wrong time and separated at the right time.
5. Youth is a bright sadness.
6. Time is still there, but we are flying by.
7. Looking at the happiness of others, thinking of the past happiness, and then crying.
8. If there are so many ifs, I think you will come.
9. We smile and say that the place where we stayed in time has actually been swept away silently by the torrent.
10. That is a smile that can make me shed tears and make me exchange it for my whole life.
11. You give me a tear, and I see the entire ocean in your heart.
12. Will the love engraved on the back of the chair be like the flowers on the cement, blooming in a lonely forest without wind?
13. In this sad and bright March, I walked through my thin youth, through the purple pansy, through the kapok, through the sadness, joy and impermanence that sometimes appear. .
14. If you laugh once, I can be happy for several days; but if you cry once, I will be sad for several years.
15. Time has not waited for me. It was you who forgot to take me away. My left hand is the firefly that I have never forgotten, and my right hand is ten years of long meditation.
16. Lonely people always remember everyone who appears in their lives, just as I always think of you with endless pleasure!
17. On every night when the stars fall, I count my loneliness over and over again.
18. How can we stay together when we are drunk and forget each other? It is a pity for the lonely night, and the words of sparse shadows are desolate. Thousands of years of predestined acquaintance, this life's emotions are melancholy; unable to bear them, there are many sorrows, and tears flow before I want to speak. In the ageless night, I string together your gentle fragments of words, fold them into Tang and Song Dynasties, and pave the way for tonight's words. A kind of love can only be sent in a distant dream, and I turned into a butterfly in the dream, waiting for the moment of dawn in the slender moonlight, dancing.
What are the 6.9-word beautiful classic sentences?
1. When the spring comes, the building is empty, I once recommended the wine.
2. The solitary lamp casts a clear shadow, and the wind moves the bamboo.
3. After we said goodbye, I had several misty dreams.
4. A glass of turbid wine makes the world look ugly.
5. Holding flowers for a moment, and laughing and chatting.
6. Life is like a dream, leaving nothing but tears.
7. Their eyes are entangled, and they are always speechless when looking at each other.
8. The colorful clothes dance off, and the dance ends into memories.
9. Flowers bloom and fall, lamenting the impermanence of the world.
10. Basho is silent and alone in the jade building.
11. Dreams come back to the twilight, promising a lifetime of joyful singing.
12. Three lifetimes of love, and tears of lovesickness shed.
13. The first recollection of a false birth, the return of Yama will be indefinite.
14. The snow curtain in Xiaoxiang is filled with joy and sorrow.
15. Cinnabar is unforgettable, acquaintance is a dream.
7. What are the beautiful sentences with nine words?
1. You used to be everything to me.
2. Forgetting or letting go means no contact.
3. "I'm fine" is the best.
4. You and I have been dating for a thousand years.
5. Thousands of years of secrets are buried.
6. The thousand-year protection has disappeared.
7. The fallen devil comes to earth.
8. Hell’s messengers are full of compassion.
9. The young hero with a broken arm and the flute girl.
10. The oath made under the snow.
11. I only fight for the people I protect.
12. The blood is like iron but the heart is like glass.
13. Hypocrisy is not over yet.
14. Never failed and never understood.
15. The hounds on the red plains are roaring.
A beautiful sentence of 8.9 words
The rivers are like a mirror, the sky and the earth are refreshing, and the bright clouds are rising, and Desheng is rising in the plains. The leaves of the trees are just falling, and the waves are beginning to rise in the Dongting. The night light is shining through the ground, and the frost is shining. The common people in the hanging river have harvested their merits and deeds in peace and prosperity. Last night, the westerly wind blew, and the sparse shadows on the forest branches were slanting across the book window, knocking on the sky. The beautiful palace of the flower kingdom, the spring scenery, the plump wine, washed makeup, and the cheeks were chasing each other. Dong Shuangcheng bathed in fragrant skin and exposed his skin. Uncle Ji was drunk at night in the bamboo forest. Who said that a man can be stubborn and have no regrets? With your words, a stone will stun a pool of water.
Regret
I turn repentance into a spring that meanders into and out of the river.
The river is rolling eastwards and will never return, but the heartache is still faint and heartbroken.
I turn my repentance into a rope, and the thin rope wraps around me.
The more you swing left and right the more you move, the more you lose strength. It is so tight and deep that you are bound.
Confession is like a spinning windmill. No one stops as the wheel turns.
People say that lovesickness is the most painful thing, but there is no such thing as repentance for lovesickness!
I want to ride the wind to the west without repenting, how carefree and comfortable deep in the white clouds I am!
Repentance follows closely like a ghost, and the heart is swallowed up, leaving no one left behind.
Where can I find the medicine for repentance? I donated Wan Guan's family output at a high price.
Stop reversing time and space and look back sharply. From now on, I will be cautious not to enter this family.
All the rivers are like mirrors, the sky and the earth are cool and bright, and the clouds are full of energy, and the virtue is in the essence.
The wooden leaves are just beginning to fall in the cave, and the waves are beginning to rise. The night light is shining through the ground, and the frost is shining on the river.
Without rules, it is impossible to build a square garden. --Mencius Books are the ladder of human progress.--Golky
Pain is groping in the dark