I hope the sun is warm, the breeze is not dry, the time is not old, you and I are good!

1, "If love is old" memories like a time machine to keep us and them, and we love the most glorious moment

2, good times Xiaochun and Yuan Hao finally together, the process is bumpy, but because of the love and destiny from knowing each other, knowing each other to stay together, bless them.

3, the time quietly departed, and then later, do not remember anything.

4, like in the quiet night, look at the flowers and the moon, the heart and miss a moment, full of affectionate eyes connected to each other's hearts and veins, miss the words and phrases dyed into the wind and snow fragment, quietly guard a touch of prosperity in time, ripples up the rain lingering call, the only warmth of the thoughts of the pouring and the fragrance of the paper, entwined with the fondness of the interdependence of the companion.

5, for you to pour all, for you to death, for you to dedicate this life to the most beautiful time, for you to suffer a lot of wind and rain and harm, I still do not know back.

6, those lost in the time of the secret has not been mentioned

7, 8 weeks +5, weighing 43.3kg. pregnancy in addition to pregnancy vomiting, some things can not eat, the other is still happy, do not have to go to work, do not have to work, tired on the rest, want to eat what immediately there, the most important is that the husband listen to not angry people! Enjoy this good time.

8, destiny comes early or late, there is no relationship. I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but I'm sure it's a good idea for me.

9, "with whom to be comfortable together with whom to be together, including friends, relatives is also, tired to hide away a little. Pleasing others is far worse than practicing yourself!" I can into my heart, I treat it with sincerity; not into my heart, do not care to perfume. Finger gap is too wide, time is too thin, a lifetime is really very short ...... if you understand, please cherish! I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know.

10, you scratched fine marks on my heart location will eventually be time into a dark tide over swallowed

11, "years less than the time is long, thoughts long full of left atrium."

12, we are so old, from the end of time to the other end of time, please do not say goodbye, do not need to say goodbye.

13, with whom to be comfortable together with whom to be together, friends, relatives are, tired to hide far away. The first thing you need to do is to get a good feeling for yourself and your family! People, I would rather be alone than against my will; I would rather regret it than settle for it. Those who can enter my heart, I treat as a king; those who do not enter my heart, do not bother to perfume. The color of the past is as clear as the light. The color of the past is as clear as light, and it is already light. The sadness and happiness of the past years is as clear as a mirror, and it is already quiet. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.

14, may the time that gentle treat you, my precious love.

15, I want to get married, come to my wedding. With the cell phone to open the QQ mailbox, is his break up for many years girlfriend sent him an email. When youth thought she was the only choice for a bride, but now? He sighed in his heart the magic of time, but there was no struggle. He bit his teeth and said yes to her. The wedding site he has been far away to hide in the distance, a moment, a cool child ran to him: mom said no you can not carry out the wedding.

16, the loss of not only the old days, but also in that period of time with you

17, the memory of the petals with the passage of time to the next timing of the spring, the petals of the sky lost the original bright colors. See but on a sad lines, with the marks left by the vicissitudes of the years. Said to be the projection of suffering, the record is that the heartbreaking course of the last century

18, the world is long, love road geometry? Life is always gathered and scattered in a hurry, the sea of people, encountered is the edge. Only wish this life, to do a walk in time in the elegant woman, do a book in the text between the woman, elegant and light, pure and true, guarding their own fireworks, still open in the city of the years. In the future, with you holding hands in the time trail, a song of red dust love, spectrum of a lifetime of deep love.

19, if we are children, we can stay in the original place of time, sitting together while listening to those stories that never grow old while slowly white head

The breeze is not dry and the sun is just the right text

The breeze is not dry and the sun is just the right text a

1. The wind blew, bringing endless thoughts. The wind is shadowless but real, full of comprehensible flavors. Stretch out your hands to realize the meaning that the wind brings to your life. What is the wind signaling? Relax your mind, expand your horizons, send your emotions to the wind, and let it be as free as the wind. Don't be afraid, like the wind, boldly move forward, put aside the world's honor and disgrace, bravely out of their own way.

2. Breeze in the rain, oblique a little mischievous, rain in the breeze, hush a little weird, like a lovely golden boys and girls, seemingly inextricably linked, but not half a bit of lethality, soft hands, tender face, always full of care and compassion, the heart of the hard corner of the beginning of the disintegration, it seems to be the choice of the breeze in the rain to regulate the state of mind, it is a very good The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing.

3. From the sea of flowers accompanied by birds active call, the breeze gently brushed from my side, I want to all the worries of the heart are pulled out, thrown into the air.

4. Maybe the light was extraordinarily soft that day, maybe the air was extraordinarily fresh that day, maybe there was a kind of catalyst of goodwill in the underworld, or maybe, she was alone for too long.

5. The sea water is the azure blue, the sea wave is as smooth as the spring morning of the West Lake, the occasional breeze, only blowing up the very fine and very fine millions of small wrinkles of the turn over, which makes the sunshine in the early summer sunlight, the golden surface of the water seems to be a warm and beautiful and welcome.

6. Breeze also often like to touch the fields of wheat, rice, smell the fragrance of flowers, and adults and children to shake hands and greetings, very courteous.

7. Stay speechless, silent, do not explain, do not contact, so quiet end it.

8. The breeze gently blew across my face, telling me that even if the whole world denies your ability, don't be discouraged, because there is still yourself to believe in yourself, if one day you doubt yourself, then you really will not go to success, but, the future is always bright, as long as you try.

9. Suddenly the wind was blowing, and all of a sudden, the sand was flying and covering the sky.

10. The rain was drizzling, and it kept falling. The sky is gradually darkening, hazy, raindrops can not be seen, can not be counted.

11. Life should have a trip, want to go to the world's vast places, fresh air, natural fragrance, the breeze, green grass, such as waves rippling.

12. Warm spring breeze like a lively elves shuttle in our lively city, it a moment to see the east, a moment to see the west, a moment to touch the cheeks of the pedestrians, a moment to leap up to the sky and clouds play.

13. In order to meet the advent of April, the earth has made too many grand preparations. You see, the field plants are frantically uprooted, the mountains and rivers have changed the old pale silence, the forest between the lively jumps

14. Sometimes, the river is very heavy, slowly flowing; sometimes, the river is very light, like a good child; sometimes, the river is very calm, like a sleeping baby.

15. Ten million silver threads, swirling in mid-air, confused light veil, draped in black oil fields. Rain fell in the reservoir, like dripping into the crystalline jade plate, splashed with grains of pearls; rain fell on the treetops, like to the branches combing soft long hair; rain fell in the earth, rolled up a light smoke, the land seems to bloom a smile of the vortexes ......

16.I closed my eyes and stood under the tree, a wonderful rustling sound accompanied by a breeze that seemed to envelop me.

17. Friend, listen carefully to the sound of the wind, it is the purest sound in the world; look for the traces of the wind, find the root of life; follow the wind's footsteps, let him take you through the long river of life. Feel the breath of the wind, feel the beating of the wind, feel the surge and excitement of the wind, perhaps he is beside you ......

18. A willow tree swinging its soft branches in the breeze, gently brushing the lake, like a beautiful girl combing her long hair against the lake.

19. The north wind whistled, blowing in the face of people like pins and needles like pain.

20. Poetic Jiangnan has a tile white walls, breeze and rain. You do not need to wade through the water, only paced in the smoke of the long lane, you can encounter a pure beauty.

The breeze is not dry and the sun is just right for the text of the second

21! I felt the joy you gave me. Since then, I have been relieved physically and mentally, letting go of my worries and unhappiness.

22. When the breeze blows, the wind in nature is already sticky and stagnant, and the only cool breeze originates only from the fan at home.

23. All things in the world, karma and harmony, all the behavior is impermanent, you can not help it. I but and can only be a bitter smile, love and hate to put a torch, die of enmity.

24. Through the ancient street, came to a small broken building outside. The wind passed out that thousand-year-old famous poem. "When did the spring flowers, fall and moon come to an end, and how much do we know about the past. The small building had an east wind last night, and the old country could not return to the bright moon......." Walking up the stairs, it was him-Li Yu. He was sitting there looking at the white moon and drinking alone. He saw the rise and fall of the country, heard the sad songs coming from the wind, and dashingly raised his wine cup and drank it all. Finally died in the small building, the wind took his soul back to that distant homeland.

25. The blue brocade-like lake, undulating layers of refreshing breeze.

26. Time in a hurry, the eye, winter to spring, I changed the heavy cotton jacket, put on a light spring clothes, humming a melodious song, to meet your arrival. You step on the light dance, with the footsteps of the spring breeze, the earth rendered into a green. Wandering on the forest path, enjoying the beautiful scenery alone, letting your heart drift with the wind, and letting life return to nature.

27. The air in the morning is so fresh, fresh like the mint flavor of the lotus leaves in the summer night.

28. The spring wind is soft. Blowing green willow, blowing red peach blossom, blowing awake all things on earth. The wind in the fall is slightly cool. Blowing yellow rice, blowing green fields, blowing awake the golden harvest. I love you, breeze!

29. You cast me from the darkness, bright vision, like a breeze, send a shiver through the water waves, and blowing to the hazy shore.

30. sad swing always have a breeze accompanied by the lonely night, there are always stars, look back, and you are not by my side.

31. and gentle. It likes to gently caress the people it sees, without a bit of impatience, making people very comfortable. The grass was stroked, grow stronger; windmills were stroked, flying up; dandelions were stroked, with it flying far away; children were stroked, felt an incomparable coolness. It, as it is nicknamed, is called spring. Wherever it goes, it comes alive. Wherever there is spring, it will be a great wonderland on earth, making it even more beautiful.

32. The earth took a bath, people breathe to see the fragrance of the fresh air suddenly feel relaxed and happy, dry work like a tiger downhill!

33. Looking back, only a smile remains. And look ahead, you can vaguely see the beauty. I chose to look out, although it is not an easy choice, but I want to get should be so. How many runners fall down on the long road, how many covetous people do not go forward. May I seek to go further down the road and have an unknown watcher waiting for me.

34. Fine rain densely diagonally woven, quietly intertwined. The rain, gently into the yarn, have come down, can not send a sound. This rain, come seems to be a little different from previous days, soaked my thoughts, always remind me of what I have forgotten.

35. Accompanied by the faint smell of earth, the air of spring, full of vitality.

36. The earth took a bath, people breathe to see the fragrance of the fresh air suddenly feel relaxed and happy, dry work everyone like a tiger downhill! Because the fresh air is like a beautiful woman in their hearts and lungs drumming.

37. Life should be faced with the sea's bosom, with the scientific method of domination, with the emperor's imperial food stomach, with fresh air wash lungs, with the brilliant sunshine sun was, like a lazy cat sleep.

38. It's like being in a painting, and you can't help but marvel at this most beautiful April day on earth.

39. Around the quiet, the breeze blew gently, the roadside cherry blossoms slowly falling, pink with crystal white, like a butterfly fluttering in the air.

40. The big trees were shaking their heads painfully and whimpering in the wind.

Sentences written into the composition that the sun is gentle and the breeze is not dry

Sentences written into the composition that the sun is gentle and the breeze is not dry Part 1

1. The wind gently blew all over the fields and blew pollen into the distance; the water in the lake was blown by the wind with turquoise ripples; and the weeping willows at the edge of the lake were blown by the wind to shake the green and tender new branches.

2. When the breeze is blowing, nature is already sticky and stagnant, and the only ? The dog reins from the fancy mace onyx to take?

3. Let the slightest rain draped over the shoulders, all the taut nerves all of a sudden loosened up, imagine yourself as an air, free, free, happy, and fluttering, there is a good moment, I think of my own was born in the city of a thousand years, in the smoke and rain.

4. love where, in your blue eyes like the sea, the sunlight, will be passionate, the breeze blows, will be soft.

5. The summer wind is cool. In the evening, the cool wind blowing through your hair, blowing through your ears, cool, your mood will be extraordinarily good, the heart inexplicably feel pleasure.

6. In order for you to hear my words, sometimes become slender, the breeze blew up the eel's ice crack.

7. Sometimes the river is very heavy, slowly flowing; sometimes the river is very light, like a well-behaved child; sometimes the river is very calm, like a sleeping baby.

8. The trees were shaking their heads painfully and whimpering in the wind.

9. Perhaps it was the softness of the light that day, perhaps it was the freshness of the air that day, perhaps there was a catalyst of goodwill in the underworld, or perhaps, she had been alone for too long.

10. Happiness is a clear and sweet spring water in the desert; happiness is a guiding light in the darkness; happiness is a refreshing breeze in the summer.

11. Autumn forest stops, the autumn wind like a magical brush, for the mountains and forests painted on the colorful colors. The sound of autumn leaves, accompanied by a cool breeze of the tranquil fragrance, rubbing your face, caressing your shoulders and waist, washing your lungs, on this simple breath has been infinitely pleasant, no wonder Mr. Ge Hong recited "fragrant orchids, the work of the wind," due to the feelings of the sentiments!

12. For me to do, feeling is very important. The temperature passed between people is a feeling. The breeze is also a feeling.

13. A breeze blows as soft and smooth as a ribbon, and then it floats away gently.

14. Standing on the bridge, the autumn wind touched me with its cold hands, and I'm afraid it's the only thing that's close to me at this moment! Cool wind blowing everything, trees, grass, flowers. With their perseverance to resist, victory will swing them both strong and weak body, they danced, the river also clattered accompaniment, everything is joyful, everything is optimistic.

15. The wind blows the clouds, the air is very humid, dew moistens the plants on the ground, the wind shakes them, revealing the vitality. Stepping on the maple leaves, listening to the foot "creak, creak" sound, watching the wind for the birds to comb the fluffy feathers, the heart can not help but sigh: "the wind in the fall, so beautiful."

16. May's breeze, floating with the roadside acacia flowers of the fragrance, gently blowing the passer-by's cheeks and hair temples.

17. Again, it is gentle. It likes to gently caress the people it meets, without a bit of impatience, making people very comfortable. The grass was stroked, grow stronger; windmills were stroked, flying up; dandelions were stroked, with it flying far away; small children were stroked, felt an incomparable coolness. It, as it is nicknamed, is called spring. Wherever it goes, it comes alive. Wherever there is spring, it will be a great wonderland on earth, making it even more beautiful.

18. It is not easy to make friendship into love, and it is even harder to make love into friendship.

19. Autumn wind is also what people are looking forward to. It is not the surprise of the falling leaves, nor is it the bleak reverie of autumn, but the sweetness and pleasure of the harvest.

20. She walked alone to the lake, four sides of the night quiet, summer breeze smoky, through the branches over the leaves to meet the face of the caress, blue lotus posture, or have buds to be released, or have to face the wind to show the face of the water according to the wave, graceful and elegant. In the fragrance of the branches and leaves along the Ning Cui Pavilion steps down a few steps, sitting in the water looking at the moon shadow daze, she reached out, the moon shadow in the fingertips of the full shake, accompanied by ripples broken into pieces of golden light, the ghostly swings to the center of the lake. Quietly watched the water light shaking, as if the heart of the dark wave ups and downs, but feel empty and nowhere to focus, floating indistinctly lost. Suddenly, the boundless tranquility of the night resounded leisurely flute, she was surprised to look up and see not far away from the condensed green pavilion connected to the white stone arch bridge, dashingly stood a person. White clothes, long bridge, jade flute, in front of the ten miles of blue lotus, the sky is the moon like a practice, his eyes clear waves rippling, ZhanZhan gentle like water. Author: Fourteen Nights Source: Drunken Linglong

Write into the composition of the sunshine gentle breeze is not dry sentence two

21. drizzle, such as smoke like fog, floating, entangled, stained green trees, stained green grass, stained green countryside road. A few purple swallows in the rain through and through, scattered a string of green notes. Who is the head of the village on the hedge wall of three or two branches of anxious apricot blossoms, has been burning pick in the rain curtain, soft and fresh, reminiscent of "apricot news in the sound of rain," the mood of the poem to.

22. Fine rain, gently splashing my face. A cool wind blew, the leaves on the head of the rustling sound, the night in the field also played a symphony from time to time ......

23. Life should be faced with the sea's bosom, with the scientific method of domination, with the emperor's imperial food stomach, with fresh air to wash the lungs, with the bright sunshine sunshine, like a lazy cat sleep peacefully. .

24. A breeze blew, the fruits shook up, seems to be also in the picturesque fall to express a warm welcome it!

25. Life is like a painting, life itself is a painting, but in the world is not deep, we are reading the view of the painting of the readers, and after the storm, the defense of things, we have become the protagonist of the book, in their own interpretation of the wonderful. Happiness is more of a feeling, happiness is a ray of flowers, when the flowers are open in the depths of the heart, only the breeze gently blowing, will be able to emit a long, intoxicating aroma. We! All have a responsibility!

26. The air after the rain, with the smell of soil and grass, refreshing the heart, another person refreshed.

27. Time in a hurry, the eye, winter and spring, I changed the heavy cotton jacket, put on a light spring clothes, humming a melodious song, to meet your arrival. You step in a light dance, with the footsteps of the spring breeze, the earth rendered into a green. Wandering on the forest path, enjoying the beautiful scenery alone, letting your heart drift with the wind, and letting life return to nature.

28. Walking in the spring breeze, enjoy the beauty of spring, everything is so beautiful.

29. There are always colors that need to be filled in.

30. Spring breeze, warmth comes. Summer winds, warm heart. Autumn winds send cool, harvest extraordinarily happy. Winter cold winds come, the warmth of the language offered: cold merciless people have feelings, I wish you happy never stop!

31. love and not love, is a grain of willow, as long as there is a breeze blowing through, will not know where to go, and is not something that individuals can grasp. Love itself is a person's thing, she said when she broke up with him, the sky rose large fireworks, colorful, bang a moment they do not know where to go, leaving only a fine dust.

32. The autumn wind waved the paintbrush full of golden pigments, came to the field, all of a sudden, the field became a golden sea. The breeze, the fields rise up golden waves, the smell of wheat spread in all directions; cotton fields, a piece of white clouds dancing with the wind, the autumn wind can not bear to stain this white clouds paradise will quietly leave.

33. The breeze caresses, the sea rolls azure waves. The wind is roaring, mercilessly and wantonly clamor to decorate the heart of the sadness.

34. Summer grassland, the morning air is exceptionally fresh, I pestered my father to walk on the grassland. The fragrance of the grass is welcoming, red and colorful. The sun is rising from the horizon, for the vast grassland gilded with a layer of gold.

35. I like the summer wind, when the breeze gently blowing across the face is so gentle, so that people feel as if a pair of warm hands touching my face, as if to comfort me and say that the child to study hard, I will gently blow you, so that you cool to study.

36. "Wing Willow" He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty: I do not know who cuts out the fine leaves, the February spring breeze like scissors.

37. The whirlwind of the first month in the mountain village, like an uninvited night guest, loves to knock on the door in the dark, the door ringer hitching for a while, the house is full of the sound of the wind.

38. The world in the rain is very different from the usual, everything around has become foggy, no clear, but more mysterious and lovely. The mountains in the distance, the clouds cover the fog lock, as if a well-made ink landscape painting; near the trees, covered with water droplets, as if the pure and beautiful girl; roads and buildings also washed away the dust to become neat and clean. The air in the rain is exceptionally fresh, so that people wander around, and stay back and forth.

39. Spring wind, is soft. Blowing green willow, blowing red peach blossom, blowing awake all things on earth. The wind in the fall is slightly cool. Blowing yellow rice, blowing green fields, blowing awake the golden harvest. I love you, breeze!

40. At once the wind was gusting, flying sand, dead leaves, confetti was rolled into the air, like a broken kite, fluttering, up and down.

Warm sun outside the window, the breeze is not dry, gentle and clean copy

Warm sun outside the window, the breeze is not dry, gentle and clean copy (Part I)

1. The world in the rain and the usual world is very different, everything around you has become foggy, no previous days clear, but more mysterious and lovely. The mountains in the distance, the clouds cover the fog lock, as if a well-made ink landscape painting; near the tree, covered with water droplets, as if the pure and beautiful girl; road and building also washed away the dust to become neat and clean. The air in the rain is exceptionally fresh, so that people wander around, stay back and forth.

2. The river is very clear, like a turquoise, transparent cellophane, a piece of pebbles at the bottom of the water are like crystal smooth and bright. The breeze, rolled up layers of ripples, it has been flowing forward, flowing to the rushing sea.

3. When the breeze blows, the wind in nature is already sticky and stagnant, and the only cool breeze originates only from the fan at home.

4. Life is like a painting, life itself is a painting, but in the world is not deep, we are reading the view of the painting of the readers, and after the storm, the defense of things, we have become the protagonist of the book, in their own interpretation of the wonderful. Happiness is more of a feeling, happiness is a ray of flowers, when the flowers are open in the depths of the heart, only the breeze gently blowing, will be able to emit a long, intoxicating aroma. We! All have a responsibility!

5. Gradually, the wind is tired, it stopped venting, suddenly, it found that people in unison sweeping the leaves, sweeping the dirt and dust it scraped, so the wind said peacefully closed his eyes and waited, waiting for the arrival of the new year.

6. Through that ancient street, came outside a small, ramshackle building. The wind carried out that thousand-year-old poem. "When did the spring flowers, fall moon and moon come to an end, and how much do we know about the past. The small building had an east wind last night, and the old country could not return to the bright moon......." Walking up the stairs, it was him-Li Yu. He was sitting there looking at the white moon and drinking alone. He saw the rise and fall of the country, heard the sad songs coming from the wind, and dashingly raised his wine cup and drank it all. Finally, he died in the small building, and the wind brought his soul back to that distant homeland.

7. The breeze caresses the azure waves rolling over the vast sea. The wind is roaring, relentlessly and wantonly clamoring to decorate the sadness of the heart.

8. Yesterday, God accidentally cleared, so that our from the Shimen rapeseed flowers from the Shimen portrait trekking trip extraordinarily perfect, although the rapeseed flowers are not as imagined in the mountains in bloom, but the school of gold colorful sea of flowers in the bees and butterflies play with the breeze blowing, the golden waves rolling, so pleasant, we use the mind also use the eyes to touch each piece of new green. Spring, in the flower field, but also in the heart.

9. The summer wind is cool. In the evening, the cool wind blowing through your hair, blowing through your ears, cool, your mood will be extraordinarily good, the heart inexplicably feel happy.

10. In order for you to hear my words, sometimes become slender, the breeze blew up the eel's ice crack.

11. A cool wind blew, not wearing summer thin clothes of people slightly shivered a little, and then knew that autumn came. Autumn wind took away the summer heat, but also took away the clouds in the sky, I do not know whether you find that the autumn sky is y cloudless `. Autumn wind is like a preoccupied young girl, she walked through the golden fields, wandering in the deep forest paths, she walked and sang, not passionately, but gently humming, she also picked up a few fallen leaves from time to time, play a hand and gently put it down.

12. Breeze like a potion, tune out the pleasant mood, accompanied by sunshine, accompanied by clouds, accompanied by rain wandering in the earth, free and easy, as much as their own strength will be happy to blow to the people, hot summer, the breeze is always under the shade of the trees waiting for you.

13. If love is to come when you want to come and go when you want to go, then the world will become accustomed to say that the person who left the last will not go, disappearance is quiet heartbreaking people.

14. wind, cooling, cold began to rage; rain, snow, frozen began to be active; think of you, think of you, thinking of you jumped; the day changed, the day is cold, you also need to pay attention to, do not catch a cold.

15. The breeze stroked my cheeks, gently, softly, comfortably, like a mother's hand caressing me.

The warm sun outside the window breeze is not dry and gentle clean copy (Part II)

16. March spring breeze sneaked into the campus, so that the spring flowers bloomed luxuriantly, so that the holly tree grows taller, so that the students are more spirited, to meet the new knowledge.

17. Happiness is and college reunion, we sit together to recall each of the four years a small moving plot, talk about the real life of the triumphs and disappointments, to discuss the love story that happened around, to the excitement of the happy laughter.

18. The air is silky cold, paddling a flat boat, slowly crossing the sea of memory, forgetting the time, but remembering the past.

19. Summer is hot, but there is always a hint of coolness lingering in the heart. I still remember when the teacher in the lecture, when the sunshine through the doors and windows, inadvertently found that there is a trace of water on the wall like something, like a poem in the Qingquan stone upstream. I couldn't hear the teacher's words anymore, and I stared at them for a long, long time. At night when I dreamed of sitting alone on the door and window, listening to the sound of the cicadas chirping in the summer, and watching the swaying of the leaves in the breeze, I dreamed of sitting alone on the door and window. I was quietly looking down from the heights, but I felt that the leaves would not fall off. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.

20. The breeze can be sweet, bitter, beautiful, evil, it has traveled through the world of countless different flavors of the place, it has changed countless power.

21! Breeze! You gave me strength when I was hurt, and when I wanted to thank you, you have gone quietly, you always come and go so silently.

22. A gust of breeze gently brushed past, the animals are comfortable, although they can not speak, but can make a variety of cries to express their thanks and gratitude.

23. Looking down, the turquoise pool water holds the summer lotus, which seems to be an airy fairy. The pink and white lotus flowers opened their little hands as if to embrace me. Look, the lotus flower dances with the wind, the little frog croaks, as if I have become a lotus flower dancing itself in the breeze. The lotus flower swings its body one by one, like chatting with me. The lotus is so beautiful, it has a pink and white smile, tender green rhizome, white lotus root, always let people watch and praise, I was immersed in happiness!

24. Breeze in the rain, oblique a little mischievous, rain in the breeze, hush a little weird, like a lovely golden boys and girls, seems to be arguing inextricably, but not half a point of lethality, soft little hands, tender little face, always full of care and compassion, the heart of the hard corner of the heart began to disintegrate, it seems to be, choose to adjust the state of mind in the breeze and the rain, but it's a very good! The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm talking about.

25. Rain, gently splashing my face. A cool wind blew, the leaves on the head of the rustling sound, the night in the field also played a symphony from time to time ......

26. The sky is drizzling, so that the whole of Jiangnan covered with vapor, but also for the south of Jiangnan to add a misty and mysterious.

27. Dreams are not hanging in the mouth to show off the air, but the need for serious practice, wait for the right wind, we spread wings to soar; no wind, as long as we have strong enough wings, we still pull the ground to fly. See you in the sky.

28. The wind gently blew all over the fields, blowing pollen to the distance; the water in the lake, the wind blew up the turquoise ripples; the weeping willows by the lake, also blown by the wind swaying the green and tender new branches.

29. What really matters is not the years in life, but the life in the years.

30. On the way home, the wind was still blowing non-stop, and it was about to blow the umbrellas, and I saw many people's umbrellas were blown over, and even some tricycles were blown down. In the park, I saw a thick and strong tree was also uprooted by the wind, the power lines "whirring" call, the tree poles "wooo" sound, the willow tree branches were scraped back and forth, like a whip in the air in the low violent beat. Back home, I just put down my bag, suddenly "bang" sound, I turned my head to see, ah, the original is the door was blown by the wind closed. "Clatter", Grandpa Zhang's home, several flower pots from the upper floors blew down broken, his home windows also kept being blown by the wind "crackling" straight.