Miss Jiangnan sentence 1 1, miss Jiangnan, and then look at the lotus reflecting the water. The lotus is shallow and acacia, only the microwave gently treads.
2. Miss Jiangnan, miss the artistic conception of "farewell to Jiangnan, covered with gauze, picturesque Jiangnan, lotus leaf repaired, no lights".
3. I miss the misty rain in April in the south of the Yangtze River, flowing in the twilight, the green sleeves by the river and the red petals in my clothes. Guizi painted the distant mountains, and thousands of lights were on the tide.
4. I miss the ancient story of Jiangnan and slowly spread out yesterday's Xie Qiao. It rained, but I caught a glimpse of the leaves falling from the tips of my hair. Is the butterfly left on the brim red or blue?
I miss the night in Jiangnan. The night is like ink, candlelight is flickering, and the ancient city is accompanied by a farewell song. Are there any women returning from picking lotus flowers, smiling coldly and silently burning incense? Waiting for lang to fold flowers, I just want to whisper sweet words quietly in my ears and cheeks.
6. I miss the moon in the south of the Yangtze River. My tipsy eyes, the strings under the moon, like water lotus flowers, listening to rain songs upstairs at night and fainting with red candles are all for the romantic feelings in the world of mortals.
7. I miss the small bridge in the south of the Yangtze River, painting people under glazed tiles, and painting poetry with pen pals in the south of the Yangtze River. Years passed, but there was no hometown in the plain, and the glory was exhausted. The city was full of catkins and eventually became a fireworks.
8. I miss the morning light in the south of the Yangtze River, reflecting your beautiful face and rushing time. Who would have thought of the sadness at the end of such a wonderful opening?
9. I miss the apricot flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. The petals of the apricot flowers fly down, and the curtains are closed for a season to clear my dreams. The flowers to be released are cherished by the four seas. The petals are fragrant and tightly woven with a deep dream.
10, I miss the rain in Jiangnan. The rain is continuous and the breeze is gentle, just like apricot petals in spring. Sometimes a little petal falls into the heart of late autumn with a little fragrance, moistening my mouth, stretching family ties and making you and me happy.
1 1. I miss the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, the people in Xiu Xiu, and the mountains at different levels, which are continuous and extend to my heart. Wu Peng's boat, oiled paper umbrella, blue prints, faint evening breeze and soft willows have touched many dreams, and all thoughts have been opened. You are in my dream, watching, and the dream continues, and my heart will not leave.
12 I miss the charming bridge in the south of the Yangtze River, enjoying the flowers in the sun and listening to the wind in loneliness. The flowers are full of joy and withered, but it is a waiting season.
13, miss the breeze in Jiangnan. Like a virgin's footsteps, elegant and silent. When she passed by you, a slight touch inadvertently jumped on your lips and brow, so quiet that you couldn't hear it. Feel its light and elegant figure quietly, just like feeling the meager but existing true feelings in the distance.
14, miss the fog in Jiangnan. There is a faint mist looming and flowing slowly. Bright colors, such as blue drawing paper, are dotted with a few proud lilies, which are gorgeous and reserved.
15, I miss the picturesque scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, twist your name into a poem, meet you in the picture scroll of the south of the Yangtze River, read you wisely for a thousand times with clear beauty, and miss you in the most distant empty space.
16, I miss the lakes and mountains in the south of the Yangtze River, with flowing water around houses, small rivers around small bridges, small bridges flowing with water, water reflecting bridges and bridges touching water. Standing on the bridge, you can have a panoramic view. Before and after the flowers bloom, the bridge lies lightly, with a bright future.
17 I miss the autumn in the south of the Yangtze River, savoring the faint autumn colors, such as a time that can't be stranded, quietly passing through the entrance of the season, the wind, and passing the small bridge of flowing water. In an instant, the ripples fade, but there is no faint fragrance and residual red.
18. I miss autumn scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. As soon as the wind blows, I wake up, and the wild chrysanthemums and a pool of fallen leaves are mottled.
19, miss the rainy and humid time in the south of the Yangtze River, grow into moss marks on the steps, and wait for a string of footprints to knock on the courtyard of Acacia.
20. I miss the youth diary in the old pot of Jiangnan Zisha. The fallen leaves became the moonlight that could not be salvaged.
Miss Jiangnan's sentence 2 1. I used to hold hands with you, and I didn't envy Yuanyang or immortals at the ends of the earth. At that time, we * * * bathed in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and we held a banquet together to bid farewell to loneliness. Your flute and my lyre slip through the ancient romance together, and the most romantic love song in the world is sounded. I don't think the night with you is long; No matter how cold it is when I am with you in winter, I don't feel cold.
2. Sunrise is better than fire, and the riverside is as green as blue. -Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"
3, you laugh, Jiangnan is old, the swallow does not return, and there is nothing in my heart.
4. I love Lushan Waterfall and go straight down to thousands of feet, which is suspected to be the sunset of the Milky Way for nine days. I like colorful clouds. Free and easy in my chest, the top of Mount Tai is in front of my nervous eyes, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ; I love the Yellow River Jiuqu, which flows into the sea and never returns; I love the Three Gorges on both sides of the Yangtze River, where the apes can't stop crying. I love the bright moon in Qin dynasty, and the primitive simplicity of the closed door in Han dynasty. I love the beautiful south of the Yangtze River, where the flowers are red and the fire is strong.
The red in front of me seems to be rippling in circles. This is the culture of Jiangnan people! A quiet city will at least not be buried or disappeared because of the existence of these red life. It is culture that builds Jiangnan, art that deepens Jiangnan, and emotion that perfects Jiangnan. Grandma said that paper-cutting needs patience, care and perseverance. The demure and elegance of Jiangnan is the delicate feelings of Jiangnan people and the crystallization of cultural dribs and drabs accumulated over countless years. She has her own feelings, her own personality and her own dreams.
6, feelings, is a wet page of poetry, do not read, are full of bright intentions; Feelings, under the eaves in the corner of the south of the Yangtze River, are full of dripping water, lingering like religion.
7, the sunset tower, the sound is broken, Jiangnan wanderer. I saw Wu Gou, and I filmed it all, but no one would attend. -Xin Qiji
8. It's warm winter again, and there is no snow. Even if it snows in the south of the Yangtze River, it is not as beautiful as the scenery in the north. Although wrapped in white, it is hard to see that it is particularly enchanting. A boat, a bamboo cloak and an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue are also gone. Beauty and ugliness are only in the heart, and every season has shortcomings, so does spring; Every night is romantic, and so is winter night.
9. Four hundred and eighty halls in southern dynasties, how many towers are misty and rainy. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
10, you, like a green plum, exude a long fragrance in the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River.
1 1, on the pillow, go to Wan Li Jiangnan. Cen Can
12, I was brought up by my grandmother in the countryside of western Liaoning when I was a child. At that time, I used to lie on the dam and bathe in the river wind, staring at the clouds in the sky every day, wondering how big the world was. Later, when I grew up, I realized that there were many beautiful things in the outside world. Being in it, you often get lost! Many times, I think the world is big, but sometimes it is small. When I have experienced all kinds of life and traveled all over the country, I always feel that the landscape of my hometown and the people there are better, and I will never forget it wherever I go.
13, the rape blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River have spread all over the mountains. When the breeze blows, the waves roll like yellow lightning, making this flower sea full of spirituality and beautiful. Seeing the flowers of other colors mixed during the period, this flower sea is more lively and charming.
14, ten years after my pillow, two old worries in Jiangnan came to mind. -Xu Zaisi's "Water Fairy Night Rain"
15, a section of Qiu Guang among the lotus flowers, faint, watching Sha Ou dance again and again, rolling the fragrant wind of the ten-mile bead curtain. -"Water Fairy Chants for Jiangnan"
16, Xiaoting reported a plum blossom at the beginning, which provoked Jiangnan to return to Xing. Shake the scenery of Yuxi, and the water is horizontal. Strange fragrance until drunk, drunk still wake up because of fragrance. Goodness is a combination of jade and beauty, and people compete with flowers for jade.
17. The old rain shattered the south of the Yangtze River, and the people under the umbrella were independent, and the long street fell.
18, a river of smoke and water shines brightly, and people on both sides paint eaves. A lotus bush is light, watching the dance again and again, and the wind is ten miles away. The painting is far away, the wine flag is out of the wind, and the feeling is Jiangnan. -Zhang's "Narcissus Odes to Jiangnan"
19, when it snowed in Jiangnan last year, plum blossoms appeared at the end of the month. -Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Operator, Snow Moon is the Most Suitable"
20. In the rain, your figure is hidden. I wet my eyes in the rainy south of the Yangtze River. The monsoon has come and gone, and I can't let go of that affection. Tonight, I hold the key to my memory, but I don't know how to walk into your heart and dream again.
2 1, the distant mountains are like wearing, the misty marks linger in the green south of the Yangtze River, and the three chrysanthemums gently show the traces of my heart along the ink fragrance. The thoughtful woman on the vine swing picked up a moss-like memory in the passage of the sunset and flowed back in the lush season.
22, soft embroidered green gauze sleeves from the wrist; Gently slide down, revealing tender bamboo shoots-like arms; Smiling faces keep spinning with brisk steps, elegant sleeves and skirts, like green wind, green smoke, green fog, green fog, green fog, green fog, green fog, green fog, green fog, green fog, green fog, green fog, green fog, green fog, green fog, green fog, green fog, green fog.
23. Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
24. The ancient houses in the south of the Yangtze River are mainly made of blue bricks. The gap between bricks is covered with moss and weeds, and several wooden beams are dotted between them.
25. That young lady has a beautiful face and a white and greasy face. Not to mention the north, there are few such beauties in Jiangnan. She is wearing a fur coat embroidered with a lush brocade, which is very bright in color, but in her radiant light, the splendid brocade has become dim and colorless.
26, this pen is light ink, clear and shallow, and the past is endless. At the end of October, stepping on the maple leaves with frost will only lock you into the world of mortals. A wisp of elegant piano music, a dream, a willow tree in Jiang Nanan, swaying an unfinished complex, a vicissitudes of life, it is hard to love.
27. It is sultry and windless, the wicker hangs listlessly and motionless, and the cement road is tanned with a little silver light, as if everything is going to melt. These are just some places. Summer in the south of the Yangtze River is not only like this, just like this ancient city at the moment. The weather is like March and April, neither too hot nor too cold, just right, and the scenery can be seen everywhere. Looking at the green mountains and green waters, my heart will suddenly calm down and melt into this world.
28. The breeze is blowing, the spring is warm in March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River, the water in the north of the Yangtze River is hot, the plum blossoms are fragrant outside the ridge, and the willows are soft. It's time to go for an outing and find incense. In fact, what I want to say is that the new year is coming and spring is blooming. When will you invite me to dinner?
29, this year's cold night in Jiangnan, who knows. -Sadulla's "Little Dry Last Year, People in the Phoenix Pool"
30. Walking through Qian Shan and eating all over the country, I suddenly remembered that vegetarianism is better! Simple and convenient, economical, environmentally friendly and healthy! International Vegetarian Day is coming, let's join hands to carry out vegetarianism to the end!
3 1, March in Jiangnan, drizzling. I don't know when it will rain in Mao Mao this afternoon. I like walking in this drizzle, which makes my skin feel the freshness and delicacy of soft rain. The freshness and lingering of drizzle make me feel natural, pure and transparent. I like to sit by the window and watch the wind and rain on such a drizzly day. It is like an elegant and elegant picture scroll. In the gloom, my thoughts are flying.
32, spring has passed, * * * cherish the sunny year. There are peach blossoms on the running water. Bamboo leaves have nothing to say before they are drunk, but they are waiting to see the sky. -Liu Yuxi's "Jiangnan Miscellaneous Songs and Memories"
33. Qian Qian's thousands of women always have the temperament of Qian Qian and the characteristics of Qian Qian. Some are beautiful and magical, some are peaceful and quiet, some are like rolling rivers, and some are like clear and transparent streams in the mountains. Some people are calm, as serious, dignified and generous as Mount Tai, while others are elegant, as beautiful, charming and radiant as Tianshan Mountain.
34. The world is becoming more and more developed, and at the same time, many people are bored after being developed. When the world becomes particularly boring, some people become particularly smart and turn other people's boredom into cash. This is imagination. -Jiang Nanchun
35. The happiest thing in the world is probably being an emperor. The first ordinary thing, Xianning, the world. In the worst case, you can kill for food and do whatever you want. As for the list of three thousand imperial treasures in the harem, it is even more obvious. The 80-year-old Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty is a treasure of the best and arty under the influence of Jiangnan. The smug look on his face really makes people feel sorry for such a gentleman.
36. If life is like the first time, all the past events will turn into misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. When we smile at each other, the ripples of memories will ripple with the wind, and then gradually disappear into the Jiangnan in the painting. Just because you left, I was deeply sorry for the amazing things you left behind.
People who have been to Tibet should be sorry if they have never been to Linzhi in southern Tibet. If people who have been to Linzhi have not been to Cuogao Lake in person, it should be a great pity.
38. It's raining in the south of the Yangtze River, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking alone in the south of the Yangtze River, misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, picturesque in the south of the Yangtze River, dreaming in the south of the Yangtze River, walking to you all night, Jiangnan, good morning!
39. You don't have to hate a confidant in life, but you can meet the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you can't see a gentleman alone.
40.Xi, a city I deeply love, a city I think I will never forget. I have carved the most precious traces of fleeting time in every corner of that city. Now, all the laughter, all the people who meet each other, all the days and nights when I have exhausted my joys and sorrows, will be like that slowly retrogressive city. Oh, it turns out that you are just passing by Jiangnan, and your slow pace has inadvertently disturbed my time.
4 1, and remember that the current is weak, so I think from a distance that Jiangnan is red and beautiful.
42. You have a poetic talent like Daiyu, a quiet heart like water, and a dream like Xiaoxiang. There is a touch of sadness and melancholy between your lines, just like tomorrow's evening breeze lost on the bridge alone. Your articles always give people a fresh, delicate and isolated feeling. This makes people intoxicated, intoxicated in the ancient and profound Jiangnan, intoxicated in your gentle smile. If it is light, it will be fascinating; There are many kinds of amorous feelings, but also tactfully shy. You are poetic, elegant and dreamy, such a beautiful south of the Yangtze River.
43. There is no snow in the south of the Yangtze River, and Yimei is a guest in the south of the Yangtze River.
44. sentence by sentence, line by line, depicts the past strength of a school.
Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when the bright moon shines on me,
46. The willow leaves are blue and black, and the lotus flowers are sunset red. Thirty-six vicious spring waters, Baishi wants to see Jiangnan.
47. Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists only join Jiangnan. The spring water is greener than the sky, so tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.
48. Spring breeze: the wind that blows after the beginning of spring. For example, the spring breeze solved the green trees in the south of the Yangtze River.
49. Will the general come back when my hair is waist-high? This gentleman is carefree, how can he expect mountains and rivers to be rustling? At dawn, at dusk, my head is white and old. The cold sword silently listens to the thunder, and the pike is independent and empty. Lying drunk on the battlefield, you don't laugh, you honk the horn all night. Evening guest Jiangnan, red rope knotted hair tip.
50, a Jiangnan woman, love, can fall in love with the clouds, that is the aftertaste. Because this aftertaste only reminds me of the distant flute. It lingers in my ears, but it can bring you aftertaste.
I miss the sentence 3 1 of Jiangnan. On the steep cliff, the waterfall rushes through the rough rock like silver wire, giving a hearty laugh.
2. The unfathomable cave hangs like a stalactite forest, and the dark spring beats the tinkling music like a xylophone.
The bridal chamber started in the spring breeze last night, so old friends are still separated by Xiangjiang River. I fell asleep unconsciously, and in just a few moments in my dream, I have traveled thousands of miles to the south.
4. Some of these stalactites gush out of the ground like spring water, turning over the waves and reaching the top of the cave; Some hang upside down at the top of the cave, like a bunch of fruit; Some are like waterfalls, some are like vines, and they are entangled in every way.
There are all kinds of grotesque rocks, some like the Monkey King scratching his ears, some like stacked mountains in bonsai, and some like a birthday girl with a full forehead.
6. When the wind blows, gentle ripples appear on the water surface, just like someone is quietly shaking the green silk.
7. Intermittent misty rain covered Jiangnan with a layer of white gauze. This floating wedding dress, as clean as water, blurs the past and blurs the past. I began to expect to stay in this atmosphere forever and let the secular entanglement stay away.
8. Song Qing is not afraid of the height of this mountain. It sticks its roots in the gap of the cliff, twists its body like a dragon column, and spreads its branches and leaves in mid-air, as if it were competing with the wind and dark clouds for the sun and playing with the breeze and white clouds.
9. Don't hate, hate to the ends of the earth. I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking, but the water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying Yun Lan and slanting. After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken!
10, sad leaves, gone forever. Even if the trees are full of flowers, the new branches are not old branches. And the water is late.
1 1. The river is like a mirror, and the morning sun shines on the water like a soft halo floating on the river.
12, the sky is * * * water, and the water is far away. The sky is high and the clouds are light, the moon is high and the clouds are cold, and the water is full of moonlight. The moon reflects the water in the sky. People and scenery, people and scenery are difficult to be complete. When the scenery is good, the heart beats fast and the heart is far from the scene. Don't talk to laity.
13, the stream hits the rocks and jingles like a girl in white, playing the pipa.
14, here is another scene. From top to bottom, there are stalactites, some like reptiles, some like lush groves, and some like birds spreading their wings. They are really different and lifelike.
15, Huaihe River, like a jade belt, floats on the golden carpet of the Central Plains; It is also like a green jade belt, tightly tied to the giant's splendid robe.
16, lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, what is a lotus leaf? Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west,
17. The pebbles at the bottom of the river are as red as agate, as white as pigeon eggs, and as golden as dazzling.
18, the sun shines on the river, and golden flowers bloom on the clear water, like thousands of little stars chasing and playing in the water.
19, our first stop is to see the ancient city wall. The ancient city wall was built on the border of a city. In ancient times, the troops of other cities were not easy to attack the residents in the city. Therefore, the city wall is the protective wall for the residents in the city.
20, the low-winged white goose is still heavy, and the tongue is clumsy. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased.