1. Imitating Irene's words to write essays requires tokusatsu tokusatsu (tokusatsu)
"There is no fragrance of flowers, there is no tree high, I am a little grass that no one knows." Whenever I think of this song, I think of the ordinary but tenacious grass that can be seen everywhere.
Spring, the ice has just melted, many delicate flowers are still hiding in the greenhouse do not dare to come out, but the grass is like a group of lively and lovely children, from the mother earth's embrace mischievous out of a tender green head, so weak, so small, but they are not afraid of the cold in the spring, in the breeze under the blowing gently singing jumping afternoon, the first to bring the message of spring to the people.
Summer, the storm came, many crops, flowers, even the small trees were blown by the wind, and the grass is surprisingly high head, chest, let the wind and rain, and after the storm baptism it, grow more thick, more green, like a turquoise blanket covered in the earth.
Late in the fall, the leaves of the grass withered and yellowed, and it took off all its clothes, and offered them to the earth without stint, so that the earth is more powerful to feed all things.
"Away from the original grass, a year old a withered glory, wildfire can not be eliminated, the spring breeze blowing again," Bai Juyi's poem, is not exactly a eulogy for the tenacious vitality of the grass? We usually often see as long as there is soil, and even in the wall cracks, mountains, hard rock crevices can see its green figure, and it does not need anyone to give it watering, fertilizer, but with amazing vitality to break out of the ground, wildfire, although the grass destructive catastrophe, but as long as once the spring breeze blew, and it is released across the mountains, across the ocean, to the need for their own place to settle down.
The grass is indeed ordinary can no longer be ordinary, it is not like the trees stand proudly, more like welcome flowers as graceful, but it has a very vigorous vitality.
I praise the grass, but also praise those who have the spirit of the grass, strong-willed, regardless of the environment, with tenacious vitality.
2. Imitation of the Irene said to write a 300-word essay on the subject of the anxious lotus is not empty all the beauty, it also has a treasure. From the flower to the root, talk in detail have endless role 'drug function of the flower core, eliminate heat and poison of the lotus seed, fragrant and delicious lotus root.
I love the lotus, not only care about its beauty, love its role, but also love it different. It seems that the lotus is always separated from a distance, do not let people play in the hands, and it is standing straight in the middle of the water, want to pick it can not help. I think this is one of the reasons why I love lotus.
Roses symbolize love, chrysanthemums on behalf of thoughts, that lotus is with the edge of purity pull it.
Guanyin's seat is the lotus, the fairy basket is the lotus, which shows that the lotus in the eyes of the Chinese is how sacred ah.
I don't know when I fell in love with that pool of beauty. Green lotus leaves floating in the water, lotus leaves on the water droplets in the sunshine under the crystal rolling, pink, yellow, purple lotus flowers bloom in between.
3. modeled after the Irene said, write a Toto speech roughly 450 words essay outline
First paragraph: the general statement of the status of the flower and what ......
The second paragraph: the characteristics of the flower and the spirit of the flower. (Omitted)
Third paragraph: write about an event according to the character of the flower.
Fourth paragraph: write their feelings and flowers of the kind of spirit that you admire
Home there is a mimosa, it does not look amazing in the bush, but a strange ornamental flowers, loved by the people, its pinnate compound leaves are neatly arranged, the touch, that is, the closure of the drooping, as if bowing their heads in silence of the shy girl, a few minutes after the leaves slowly return to their original shape. This is due to its petiole and leaflet base have an inflated occipital, occipital many thin-walled cells, when the leaf is touched, the stimulus will be immediately conducted to the occipital, so that the thin-walled cells in the cellular fluid immediately seeped into the cell gap, resulting in a sudden drop in expansion pressure, and make the leaf closed drooping. Mimosa has a special function to predict the weather and earthquake when the mimosa leaves are touched, that is, immediately close, know shy sagging, reluctant to reappear, reflecting the sensitivity of the day predicted that the weather is sunny; on the contrary, it is shown that the wind and rain will come. Mimosa leaves in normal circumstances during the day is horizontal horizontal open, closed at night. But before the earthquake, it was during the day that its leaves were closed, or still half open at night.
"There is a grass named Shame, how can a man be shameless? Lulian did not emperors Qin, Tian Heng axed his neck and died". This is the famous line of "Winter Night Miscellany - Mimosa" written in December 1960 by Marshal Chen Yi. The author used the mimosa as a metaphor to praise the countless heroes and heroines in Chinese history, who were righteous in the face of the strong enemy and could not be offended by their moral integrity and sentiments.
The mimosa looks like a pale rose-colored pom-pom, and there are light yellow dots, decorated in the ball, beautiful and elegant, it gives us more than just these enlightenment.
The blossom has been brewing for a lifetime, pouring out its life's work, and blooming quietly in the middle of the night when all the music is silent, or in the middle of a stormy night when people are asleep and all the flowers are silent. That kind of beauty, that kind of light, no less than the grace of the peony, no less than the enchantment of the rose, is the shock of the people. Blip so in the night alone, quietly from the people's dreamland past, leaving no trace, leaving no room. This instantly beautiful cast eternity.
At the break of dawn, all you can see is a fading flower, hanging cold on the branch. So I began to grieve, God let this amazing beauty to do this short stay, but refused to let her open a moment more. When I grew up, I realized that it was not that God was too cruel, but that I was too naive. Imagine, if day and night, no matter when, the blip is open as always, then, who will cherish the short hours, who will care about her beauty, the blip that belongs to the darkness of the charm, and how to reflect it? The reason why we are convinced by the instant beauty of the blip, the reason why we cherish those few hours of opening, is precisely because we have experienced the long wait in the daytime!
Likewise, it is because we have suffered shame and failure, to cherish the joy of success; it is because we have experienced the separation of people reluctant to part, to cherish the happiness and joy of getting together; it is because of the threat of death, to cherish a better life.
We seek the truth and aspire to freedom, so we move toward the place where the sun rises. But the light is often not in the brightest place, just as beauty is often not nurtured by beauty. Look at the darkness of the blossoming blip, it is not difficult to understand, only to rise out of the ground, will experience the brightness of the light, only after the darkness and the baptism of pain, we will cherish the peace and stability that we now have, life is more and more precious.
Lu Xun is a warrior who dares to put himself into the darkness, he used a sharp pen to accuse the cannibalistic society, but warmly eulogized life. It is because he witnessed the numbness and ignorance of the people of the country to live in a morbid state, and thus he cherished the progressive youths, hoping that they could save the silent crowd in the darkness, and that they could peel off the veneer of the feudal society that has been draped over China for more than 2,000 years. So, this is the uncertainty, there is the cry, there is the "cross-eyed cold to a thousand fingers" of the ten thousand lofty feelings!
To cherish life, to cherish life, is the biggest premise of any one thing we do well. A lot of things in your possession when you do not think it is how precious, lost only to find that you do not realize that you left behind is often important, a moment can not be separated from the things!
From this, I say, no matter how much or how little we have now, we should be grateful to God for the gift, and should cherish it, whether it is a short-lived fleeting flower, or a long-lasting moonflower for ten thousand miles.
4. Composition modeled on the "Urn", "Irene said" to write a Toledo article not less than 600 words lotus
Lotus, pavilion standing in the water fairy; Lotus, exudes a light fragrance of the flower in the gentleman. Since ancient times how many literati have praised it with beautiful phrases, how many people have sung its praises with beautiful notes.
"Out of the silt and not burn, Maundy clean chain and not demon." Write the noble qualities of La Lian. The beauty of the lotus is solemn, he is not like the peony as beautiful as demonic, it is not like the rainbow, the beauty of the illusion.
And in the lotus, I prefer the white lotus, I think the white lotus renders the purity of the lotus to the fullest. Especially after the rain of the white lotus "water droplets in the lotus leaves to roll, some water droplets along the edge of the petals slowly sliding down. What's even better is that a dragonfly is standing on the lotus, which is the icing on the cake.
Lotus is not empty all beautiful, it also has a treasure. From the flower to the root, talk to have endless role 'drug function of the flower core, anti-heat to remove the poison of the lotus seed, fragrant and delicious lotus root.
I love the lotus, not caring for its beauty, love its role, but also love it different. It seems that the lotus is always separated from people a distance, not let people play in the hands, and it is straight in the middle of the water, want to pick it can not help. I think this is one of the reasons why I love the lotus.
Roses symbolize love, chrysanthemums on behalf of thoughts, that lotus is with the side of pure pull it.
Guanyin's seat is the lotus, the immortal nun basket is the lotus, which shows that the lotus in the eyes of the Chinese is how sacred ah.
I don't know when, in love with that pool of beauty. Green lotus leaves floating in the water, lotus leaves on the water droplets in the sunshine under the crystal rolling, pink, yellow, purple lotus flowers bloom in between.
In elementary school, textbooks were illustrated with poems and prose wherever they were found. Whenever I encountered poems and prose about the lotus, I would put my tracing paper on the illustration next to it and trace it down with a stroke, which also imprinted on my mind the qualities of the lotus, such as purity and self-love.
With the passage of time, the city expands, around more and more prosperous, more and more commercialized, in the reinforced concrete buildings, can no longer find the existence of that piece of lotus pond.
Today, finally have the opportunity to see again!
An hour's journey to Jiao Gang Lake. Sitting on the speedboat, with the spiral pulp beat the water hit the water splash, sped to the heart of the desired place. On the way, three or two boats floating in the water, white windmills rotating in the wind, not far away from a few ducks leisurely playing in the water, occasionally the sky fly a few birds. The scenery has already made my heart flutter with joy and lightness.
Thousands of acres of lotus garden, walking on the wooden bridge, shuttle between the lotus, the heart of the memory are back. Look, the pink lotus more dignified atmosphere, there is that yellow is fully open, stamen points 。。。。。。 I can't help but press the shutter to record the beauty of this nature.
Back to the shore, deep breath, deep breath, in the long-lost fresh and sweet air, childhood on the seeds hidden in the heart, instant flowering. The lotus flower of stillness, calmness, and equanimity bloomed in the heart piece by piece like this.
5. Seek a small essay: according to the imitation of writing a short essay to the object of the advice of the owner to write their own, I'll give you a little guidance, I'm also over.
1. "Totem". That is to say, the author in the process of depicting things, very skillfully put the author's personal feelings and ideas.
It is not the same as "borrowed scenery", "borrowed scenery" is through the description of the scenery, to set off the author's feelings of joy or sadness, 2. "Tropic of Cancer" of the essay The things themselves have been prepared for human emotions and ideas. The beauty of the ambiguity of the prose of the "to speak to the will".
Subtle, that is, suggestive, hazy, meaning outside the words, leaving the reader a rich imaginary space. The things described in the prose is not a specific individual thing, but it implies a philosophical meaning.3 The characteristics of the method of using objects to write an article written by the method of using objects to write an article is characterized by the use of a certain object to compare or symbolize a certain spirit, character, thoughts, feelings and so on.
To write such a good article, we need to grasp the "objects" and "ambition", "objects" and "feelings". First of all, the main characteristics of the item should have some kind of similarity and similarity with your own aspirations and wishes.
Secondly, when describing, one's own ambition should be centered on the characteristics of the item. The object should be able to express one's own will.
To object writing methods, the most commonly used are metaphor, personification, symbolism, etc. 4. Strong and unmatched ~ first suppressed, you can first write a paragraph of the opposite statement, such as this plant and animal is very ugly, no one loves it ~ think for yourself, just finished eating, the brain is not very bright ~ heh. Structure: (1), introduction, that is, the first suppression . (2), the body, Yang up, focusing on the character of this thing, what is worth learning. (3), the derivation, we should be how to do people.5. To things, that is, the individual's "will" on a specific "thing".
So, this "thing" will have some kind of symbolic significance, become the author's interest, will or ideal of the sender. The author's personal "will", with the help of this specific "thing", expressed more skillfully, more perfectly, more fully, more infectious.
such as "pine, bamboo, plum" three friends, often used to express the lofty aspirations; "soil" is often used to express humble feelings; "candle" is often used to celebrate the spirit of selflessness. The spirit of selfless dedication. "Tuo" borrowed, the meaning of false props, can be from the ambition, interest, ideals, the pursuit of, to describe the object to show ambition.
To express thoughts and feelings by depicting images of specific things (mostly used in poetry and prose writing). The following gives you a column (only for reference) the beauty of cherry blossoms a sunny afternoon, Xin a person sitting alone on the school playground.
A gust of wind blew, the cherry blossoms on the cherry tree fell, Xin likes to see the cherry blossoms fall that kind of beauty. Xin seemed to be intoxicated by this beauty, she did not know that An had already walked to her side.
"You like to see cherry blossoms too?" An said. Xin looked back at An with a kind of surprise.
"Yes, I like it. It's very beautiful.
You like it too?" "I like it, and I like girls who love to see cherry blossoms." Xin gave An a beautiful smile.
"I don't know you, you know me?" "It's okay, if you don't know me you can know me, I'm An, senior, and you?" "Me?" "Yes, you? I want to know you, or, we can still be friends." "Xin, senior."
The two began to be silent, looking at the cherry blossoms together, feeling the beautiful sunshine. I don't know how long it took, but Xin spoke up.
"I'm going home. Bye."
And straddled the bike and went home. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on An's body, and he looked at the figure of the faraway girl, and for no apparent reason, a trace of heartache flooded him.
An saw the loneliness in Xin's eyes, and that's why his heart ached. His intuition told him that she was a good girl, but she, however, was lonelier than fireworks.
An always used to look at the playground outside the window, searching for Xin's figure. If you see it, you will faintly smile; if you don't see it, you will have a trace of attachment.
An played basketball very well and was a very popular boy with the girls. Many girls in the school pay attention to him, just Xin, she does not pay attention.
An, is a very clean boy, one meter eighty, always like to wear sportswear, give a person a kind of evil feeling. Xin, wasn't pretty, but looked comfortable.
No one would have thought that An would like Xin. Xin always liked to be alone, looking at the cherry blossoms on the playground.
The flowering period of cherry blossoms is not long, just blossomed, close to withering. On this day, Xin was still sitting alone on the playground.
An walked over, "Why are you always alone?" "I'm used to being alone." "Let me keep you company, one person is better than two."
Xin didn't answer, just silent. When she went home, she was walking with An.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two of them, their shadows were drawn long and long by the setting sun. They talked all the way home and her cold heart melted a little.
She might be able to stop being lonely because she had him. They stayed together for the rest of the day.
The cherry blossoms on the playground had all faded, and they weren't looking at them anymore. He took her to the Bund, to the church in Xujiahui, to People's Square ...... busy senior year, he still often accompanied her, because he did not want her to be lonely.
Day by day, Ann successfully got into the desired university. Ann left the school and went to the college campus.
Xin was in her second year of high school. On weekends, An would always take Xin out to play, and the days passed very uneventfully.
In Xin's senior year, her father sent her to England to study. After seeing the cherry blossoms with An for the last time, Xin flew to England alone.
When she left, Xin gave An a letter. The letter was written like this: When you read this letter, I will already be 10,000 feet in the air.
I am going to fly to England to study, it is my father's wish, I can not do anything. I had only to obey, so I went.
I couldn't do it without leaving an ounce of regret, I knew I couldn't forget you. You know what? You are so y present, present in my memory.
I'm sorry I left without saying a word. I just didn't want to see you sad.
Forget about me and pretend you never met me. I'll wish you happiness on the other side of the world.
Farewell, I hope you are happy. Xin An held the last one Xin left behind.
6. Imitation of the "Irene said" write a tokusatsu modern prose about 300 words like lotus, like her light fragrance, like its light pink, like her pavilion, like its Maundy Lotus and not demon, like its tenderness ...... eyes, in addition to pity or pity.
Like the one in the rainy alley with the lilac-like grudge of the young girl, in the dream, swinging also not to scatter also not to go. In addition to her figure or its figure, in addition to her playfulness or her playfulness.
Peony? The rose? Lily? Chrysanthemum 32313133353236313431303231363533e78988e69d8331333332613666?In the face of these harem beauties, I am like a picky gourmet, an artist in pursuit of perfection, and I always feel that they are missing something, and can't give me a feeling of complete joy. Perhaps this is the reason for favoring the lotus! Lover's eyes.
Lotus, let me think it is the king of flowers, no one can compare. Friends say I love it too much, ignoring the beauty of other flowers, perhaps! March in late spring, white flowers, peony, peony, charming, so that people are only shocked; summer heat, violets, magnolias emit a faint fragrance, dispel the summer, let a person's mind; high and cool in the fall, the chrysanthemums are proud of the branches, upright and proud of the clean oil; rumbling winter, plum alone, defying the cold, spitting fragrance, praise words can not be counted.
But I still stubbornly think that the lotus is perfect. The love of the lotus, so that I have become an unjust judge of the flowers.
In life, are we still unjust judges of the rights and wrongs of things? Late at night, I lay quietly in bed, annoyed by this question. The box of memories was secretly opened, the past as water flowed through, reappeared in front of me.
Because of the individual worship, I became his guardian, the bystanders a little disagreement, will be punched and kicked, the small friends of the reverence, will be silent, so that I am slightly joyful inside; because and close partners to be good, they do not care about things right or wrong, indiscriminate, hard to stand on the side of the friends; because of the slight prejudice against the individual, the emergence of a suspicious, the focus of attention will be thrown to him; because of their own preferences Blind obedience, people cloud, do not know what to do. Suddenly realized that once, I was so unassertive.
Became a rootless orchid, chasing the duckweed, fluttering autumn lotus due to the wind scattered dandelions, and I became an unjust judge of life. The world is very big, to recognize each thing, more should put aside my personal feelings, through the phenomenon to see the essence, so that our life is more subjective, more feel their existence.
Like a giant pine, rooted between the cliffs, not with the landscape, hurricane and change their position; like a wild lily alone in the valley, no matter whether there is no one pass by, still open so bright and happy.
7. With the use of the technique of the tokusatsu to write a small exercise in imitation of the Irene said the beauty of the cherry blossoms of a sunny afternoon, Xin a person sitting alone in the school playground.
A gust of wind blew, the cherry blossoms on the cherry tree fell, Xin likes to see the cherry blossoms fall that kind of beauty. Xin seemed to be intoxicated by this beauty, she did not know that An had already walked to her side.
"You like to see cherry blossoms too?" An said. Xin looked back at An with a kind of surprise.
"Yes, I like it. It's very beautiful.
You like it too?" "I like it, and I like girls who love to see cherry blossoms." Xin gave An a beautiful smile.
"I don't know you, you know me?" "It's okay, if you don't know me you can know me, I'm An, senior, and you?" "Me?" "Yes, you? I want to know you, or, we can still be friends." "Xin, senior year."
The two began to be silent, looking at the cherry blossoms together, feeling the beautiful sunshine. I don't know how long it took, but Xin spoke up.
"I'm going home. Bye."
And straddled the bike and went home. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on An's body, and he looked at the figure of the faraway girl, and for no apparent reason, a trace of heartache flooded him.
An saw the loneliness in Xin's eyes, and that's why his heart ached. His intuition told him that she was a good girl, but she, however, was lonelier than fireworks.
An always used to look at the playground outside the window, searching for Xin's figure. If you see it, you will faintly smile; if you don't see it, you will have a trace of attachment.
An played basketball very well and was a very popular boy with the girls. Many girls in the school pay attention to him, just Xin, she does not pay attention.
An, is a very clean boy, one meter eighty, always like to wear sportswear, give a person a kind of evil feeling. Xin, wasn't pretty, but looked comfortable.
No one would have thought that An would like Xin. Xin always liked to be alone, looking at the cherry blossoms on the playground.
The flowering period of cherry blossoms is not long, just blossomed, close to withering. On this day, Xin was still sitting alone on the playground.
An walked over, "Why are you always alone?" "I'm used to being alone." "Let me keep you company, one person is better than two."
Xin didn't answer, just silent. When she went home, she was walking with An.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two of them, their shadows were drawn long and long by the setting sun. They talked all the way home and her cold heart melted a little.
She might be able to stop being lonely because she had him. They stayed together for the rest of the day.
The cherry blossoms on the playground had all faded, and they weren't looking at them anymore. He took her to the Bund, to the church in Xujiahui, to People's Square ...... busy senior year, he still often accompanied her, because he did not want her to be lonely.
Day by day, Ann successfully got into the desired university. Ann left the school and went to the college campus.
Xin was in her second year of high school. On weekends, An would always take Xin out to play, and the days passed very uneventfully.
In Xin's senior year, her father sent her to England to study. After seeing the cherry blossoms with An for the last time, Xin flew to England alone.
When she left, Xin gave An a letter. The letter was written like this: When you read this letter, I will already be 10,000 feet in the air.
I am going to fly to England to study, it is my father's wish, I can not do anything. I had only to obey, so I went.
I couldn't do it without leaving an ounce of regret, I knew I couldn't forget you. You know what? You are so y present, present in my memory.
I'm sorry I left without saying a word. I just didn't want to see you sad.
Forget about me and pretend you never met me. I'll wish you happiness on the other side of the world.
Farewell, I hope you are happy. Xin An held the last thing Xin left behind, he went alone under the cherry blossom tree and thought back to the beginning.
Unconsciously, his eyes were wet. Yes, although the cherry blossoms are beautiful, but the flowering period is very short.
An and Xin's story is beautiful, but it can not last forever.
8... Imitate the writing style of "The Irene Story" to write a praise of the plum proud of frost and snow "Mei Zan" or on bamboo "Mei Zan"
Throughout the ages, poets have always loved to praise the nanmu of the show item, the poplar's uprightness, the pine and cypress of the strong. Eccentric poets yo! Why don't you sing a few more hymns for the plum tree that earns the spring snow?
The opening of the school, is already the end of February, the school of plum trees have been budding, they are like two door goddesses like nymphs guarding the back garden of the school. From a distance, the main trunk of the plum tree stretches upward, and there is no Sae's shiba trunk. Thus, although it is not very tall, the plum tree gives people a feeling of tall and big. At the top of the tree, the branches of the tree are intertwined like a thousand-armed goddess of mercy. There are a lot of them, but they don't look cluttered, and they are dense, but they don't look disorganized.
By the time of March, the original stupid little tender green flower bones, has blossomed out, very beautiful. Plum blossoms do not have the fragrance of jasmine, the peony's nobility, not the freshness of the lotus, but it has a light and charming fragrance. Plum blossoms are small, but there are many of them. When the wind blows, the branches of the plum tree flutter with the wind, and the beautiful petals fall to the ground like fairy flowers, and if you are strolling under the tree at this time, you will feel like a fairyland.
In mid-March, red leaves grew under the white flowers, and when you look at them, it's really a beautiful picture of "a little bit of red in the middle of ten thousand whites". The reddish-brown leaves just spread out, like a newborn child, tender, gently touch will fall.
It is true that the richness of the peony and the beauty of the azalea are incomparable to the plum. However, its blossom heralds the arrival of spring, it earns the character of spring is other flowers never hair than!
Leaves do not bloom,
Blossoms do not see leaves.
Before the flowers bloomed,
Smells of the wind and snow.
Students, the above is a riddle, what is the answer? You guess. It is a snowflake drifting, an alabaster adorning a slanting stem, a dewdrop inlaid with stamens. No, the snowflakes do not have your handsome demeanor, alabaster does not have your noble character, dewdrops are even less elegant than your temperament. Ah! You are the plum blossom in the cold wind.
The cold winter, the cold wind brought the silver-white snowflakes to earth. At this time, all the flowers withered, in this cold season, only "cold three friends" one of the plum blossom bloom alone.
Ah! Cold plum, whether it is the wind and rain, or snow, you are always standing, you have not been that bitter cold wind down, but still standing in the snow and wind, leading the way, your elegant charm, horizontal slanting branches, holy flower color, sparse posture are singing you smile frost and snow quality, you do not go to fight for beauty, just quietly with the harsh winter struggle.
I love the plum blossom, but also praise the plum blossom. I love it "cold alone open" posture, praise it quietly for the people to dedicate fragrance, do not seek fame and fortune character.
In the Spring Festival, our family's plum blossoms bloomed, and my son happily told me: "Dad, look at our family's plum blossoms, how nice it looks, it's really pretty. You see." I told my son, "Yes, the plum blossoms are blooming, spring is here. Son, can you write a composition about plum blossoms? My son was happy to say yes. Yesterday, my son took the composition to me, I feel that my son wrote really good, the plum blossom shape, beauty, and fragrance written in a wonderful way. I am y gratified to also write a letter hand. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
Yes, the spring of every year is similar, and the flower of every year is different.
Year after year the flowers are similar, year after year the people are different.
Looking at the fragrant blooming plum blossoms, I feel a lot of feelings in my heart. Another year, another year older ......
Nice rain, silky, sweet and lingering. Listen to the sound of rain, the mind to feel the rain and soil kissing breath, moist through an ancient dream. The natural color of life, green into a lover's lush shade, long flowing fragrance and color. Rustling rain, drifting down gently, lingering love words, drifting down beautiful memories.
Taste the spring of the Qingli, quietly taste the grass of the earth, feel unspeakable comfort. I'm looking forward to the summer's exuberance and the fruitfulness of autumn. Years of passionate feelings of precipitation immersed in a long time of spring and summer dreams. The dream of the rain, with the passion to beat the oasis of life.
Pursuing you do not need to modify the tenderness and beauty. When the spring breeze gift you unlimited tenderness, when the spring water moisturizes your pure heart, you frank, you cool clean, you gentle, you sentimental, your pretty face, your everything in my heart is the most beautiful.
A spring rain, a dream. Softly sprinkled rain, is the early summer of the notes of abundance, is tied full of love heart flower. The moving flutter, the soothing smile, the blazing sincerity and the eternal romance