Beautiful paragraph describing fallen leaves in the autumn wind 1
1. At this time, a peach-shaped leaf fell in front of me. I held it in my hand and thought: It might be Sun Wukong stealing the fairy peach. At that time, a small fairy peach was accidentally knocked down, right? As soon as it fell to the mortal world, it turned into a small leaf. I put it under my nose and smelled it. It seemed to have the aroma of ordinary peaches!
2. Some people say that fallen leaves in autumn are like snow in winter. Snow will turn into water in spring, and water will turn into steam, and then turn into rain or snow, and then return to the ground. Over and over again, the snow will always surround the ground in some form. Today's autumn leaves seem unable to complete the same cycle as snow. The rustling sound when the wind blows off the leaves is the last dialogue between the fallen leaves and the trees. They will be carried away by the wind, or burned by people, in the raging fire. With tears in his eyes, he turned into ashes.
3. Fallen leaves, it is you who embellish the autumn jungle. The jungle is like a landscape painting, making autumn more gorgeous. It is you who dance happily like a dancer and fly like a butterfly. It brings us a beautiful feeling.
4. The autumn wind is desolate, rolling up the yellow sand, and the withered leaves are flying all over the sky with it. The pieces are like butterflies and elves, floating in the sky for a long time and refusing to fall. After a while, it lay quietly on the ground again, telling its sorrow alone. Everything was so quiet. I didn’t hear the joy of the harvest, I didn’t see the fruitful results, and I couldn’t even imagine that this was the autumn I was waiting for. In this autumn, the only fear is that the leaves will fall! I originally said that the melody of autumn is tense and radical, but I can't understand its rhythm. It is more like the helplessness and melancholy in "Autumn Moon in the Han Palace". I thought autumn would be a joyful and picturesque place with pleasant scenery, but the real thing is bare branches and sparse trees.
5. The autumn wind gradually blows, and the flying leaves fall into the soil. The setting sun casts its gentle afterglow on them, and the leaves are golden and bloom with the last ray of light. That is the indelible landscape they left to the world. Closing my eyes tightly, I suddenly remembered: "Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers."
6. The autumn wind accompanied the fallen leaves and they began their journey on the same road. The vitality of spring dimmed. The colors of spring and the heat of summer are all buried by autumn. Autumn brings coolness, but also brings a sad feeling.
7. Look! The golden grass in autumn is dotted with dots of fiery red, which are maple leaves falling gently in the breeze, like red palms rushing towards the earth and falling into the embrace of the earth, making the beautiful grass like the night sky There are dazzling stars shining in it, and the beautiful grass is like a painter accidentally dripping red paint into the golden color, making the autumn colors more charming.
8. Those withered yellow leaves lie on the ground irregularly, and the road bricks and asphalt roads are livid, ruthlessly blocking them from the soil. The fallen leaves are like homeless children, letting the wind blow them from East Street to West Street.
9. Fallen leaves are like beautiful butterflies. When they fall, each of their spinning dances makes people feel that they are just beautiful butterflies. Accompanied by the breeze, , spinning gracefully to the drums of the wind, and returned to the embrace of Mother Earth.
10. The autumn wind blew by, picking up the fallen leaves. Flying, flying... The last yellow leaf finally settled in the corner of my eyes, gradually dispersed, became smaller, and finally disappeared. The scenes from the past appeared before my eyes again.
11. It is no longer green, but yellow. It has lost its former youth and has become old. Maybe you would say it is ugly because it becomes a stain on the beauty of nature. However, I say it is beautiful. It is old now, but it was once glorious. It will now be integrated into the earth and become soil. It will also nurture young trees and old trees, so that the leaves they will grow in the future will be more beautiful. They are more brilliant.
12. I like the fallen leaves in autumn. I like to treasure the fallen leaves deeply in the pages of my books, in my drawers, and in the beautiful world I decorate. Looking for my life, looking for the color of my life, and the origin of my inability to be free and easy. Falling leaves are not just the curtain call of the dance pavilion, but the construction of a new dance floor, in the noise, in the autumn wind, in the story Here, in the world of sound and silence, fallen leaves are floating gently here and there, in the world of the sea of ??people, in the beautiful nature.
13. Fallen leaves are lonely. In this autumn, they fall lonely. They are the main theme of autumn and also symbolize the ultimate of all things. The maple leaves are dyed red and the ginkgo trees are falling. It's a pity that he can't stand in the cold winter and accompany me through the world of pink makeup and jade. But he was so chic and without any sadness. He came in a hurry and left in a hurry in autumn, so busy that he left no gap.
14. Seeing the fallen leaves, I thought of the sweaty teachers who used their spring breeze and rain-like teachings to make us thrive; seeing the fallen leaves, I thought and felt that autumn should not be Sad; when I see the fallen leaves, I think of the cleaners, who are unknown but do extraordinary work in ordinary positions... When I see the fallen leaves, I think of many, many things.
15. Look, there are leaves falling down over there, some dancing like butterflies, some flying like birds, and some spinning lightly like dancers. I ran over and stretched out my hands to catch a piece. Ha, it looks like a golden boat. Maybe it fell down because it wanted to fall into the arms of the river? I gently put it into the river. The river flowed loudly, as if applauding in welcome. The "little boat" swirled gently, said goodbye to me, and began its interesting voyage.
16. Walking alone in the courtyard, stepping into the shade of a tree, the soft rustle under your feet is like the whisper of life. The autumn wind rustles, playing sad string rhymes. The sky is high and the clouds are clear, a flock of geese are passing by. Suddenly, a fallen leaf broke into my sight, gently brushed my cheek, quietly rotated in the autumn wind, and slowly fell to the ground. I slowly stretched out my palm and let it float into my palm.
17. Squatting down, picking up a fallen leaf, and counting the visible textures. I feel that life is so important, and the wind blows in and out. How many little leaves go to find their mother? This short but meaningful ceremony is not grand or gorgeous, but in the autumn wind, it seems somewhat depressed, but the end of the past is also the beginning of the present. When the leaves fall and penetrate deep into the soil, they can also become nutrients, and we can also To continue, there will be a new beginning and a new direction.
18. When you love someone, your thoughts are all on him, thinking about him, looking forward to him, worrying about him, worrying about him, expecting him, and disappointing him. When your heart is on others, you no longer have yourself. Your happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy are all due to external reasons. And all the efforts and expectations are often met with disappointment. The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
19. Sadness has turned into a river, spreading my past and eroding the years that I have been away from. October is no longer October, but an eclipse. My vision gradually blurred, and my memory slowly faded away. This October, I still haven't been able to pick up the long-lost happiness. Instead, I've been immersed in more sadness.
20. Whenever flowers bloom, each species is not to be outdone, scrambling to bloom its buds that have been nurtured for a long time on the branches, clusters next to each other, and clusters connected. A group, laughing and shaking in the spring breeze. Beautiful paragraph 2 describing the fallen leaves in the autumn wind
1 The autumn rain slapped their faces. Piles of dark gray clouds weighed low on the earth. It is already late autumn, and the endless trees in the forest are all bare. The old tree stands gloomily, letting the brown moss cover the wrinkles on its body. The ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had no choice but to stand there naked.
2 Autumn has come with the sound of falling leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew. The sky emits a soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to hear the song of a skylark flying high, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a piece of white sail.
The setting sun is the wings of time. When it flies away, it spreads out brilliantly for a moment. So dusk.
3. The autumn breeze is also something people look forward to. It is not the surprise of the dancing leaves, nor the sad reverie of autumn, but the sweetness and joy of harvest. It climbs up to the ripe fruits with joy, and jumps onto the bamboo basket filled with fruits with success, adding sweetness and happiness. It presents endless sweetness and fragrance to the orchard, showing the harvest scene of "autumn fruits are ripe everywhere".
4. The cool autumn breeze penetrates through the open window and caresses the cheeks, bringing a somewhat poignant feeling. It is not as cold and biting as the winter wind, nor as hot and lazy as the summer wind, nor as gentle and delicate as the spring breeze. It only carries the slightest coolness and loneliness, gently and quietly, penetrating into people's hearts.
5. Qiufeng is a loving mother. She blew gently, like combing her green hair with a comb. The rice lies down tenderly in the wind, and after the wind blows, it stands upright like a coquettish girl. The invisible huge comb is gently combing, so gentle and kind, making people feel that the mother here is dressing her daughter who is about to get married.
6. The autumn wind is still moving forward, seeming to want to conquer the whole world, but as small as a blade of grass or a flower, it is stubbornly resisting. Can its dream come true? I stood up and let the wind blow against me. I was not afraid because everyone was resisting and I was just a member of the collective. I could not be separated from the collective spirit of external resistance, nor could I be separated from the collective spirit of optimism. I was separated from the collective before. I'm back now! I want to overcome difficulties with them and become one of the optimists!
7. Qiufeng is still a naughty child. She came to the road and blew the leaves on the trees. She saw the leaves dancing like golden butterflies before jumping away. On the road, she ran around holding other people's hats. When she saw others not chasing her, she threw her hat on the ground angrily.
8. The autumn wind mischievously accompanies the autumn sun, moving forward, blowing through the treetops, shaking the branches, and rendering the romance and ruthlessness of autumn on every leaf. He knelt down and picked up a fallen leaf that had already flown to the ground. The dark green color has not faded away, mixed with brown and yellow colors, and the clear veins have become a bit blurry, indicating that Yan has reached the end of her life. The slightly depressed state has lost the infinite passion in summer and falls gently with the autumn wind. I don’t know whether the falling leaves in autumn are the pursuit of the wind or the persistence of the trees?
9. The charm of the autumn wind deeply attracted me to watch the flowers blooming and falling, the geese passing by, and the infinite scenery felt refreshed and seemed more mature after being blown by the autumn wind. In this autumn wind, autumn has quietly arrived with golden brilliance!
10. The autumn wind blows ripe fruits; the autumn wind blows off the leaves; the autumn wind blows away the white clouds playing; the autumn wind wakes up the farmers who are about to be busy. Autumn wind, you touched my heart!
11. The autumn wind gives us food. When the wind blows, the rice fields immediately turn golden. Looking from a distance, if the millet stirs a few times, it is like a few ripples in the golden ocean; the soybean can't bear it, it needs air, so it jumps out of the sultry pod and falls to the belt. On the fragrant soil, go and breathe the fresh air; the pepper has a problem, its feet are pointed and short, how can it support this fat and fat body? …Autumn’s motivation is really good!
12. The autumn wind gave us the fruits. When the wind blows, the grapes are ripe and crystal clear, like red sandalwood-colored gems still shining with silvery white light! The apples are bright red on the branches, like red lanterns, lighting themselves up and shining on others; the yellow pears are like golden gourds; the green cantaloupes are gradually being passed around in people's mouths, and the brown ones are spreading in people's mouths. People are full of praise for their brown seeds and sweet water; Hainan bananas also go up the trees with people's love, waiting for people to pick... The magic of the autumn wind is so powerful!
13. The branches in the forest are crying under the caress of the autumn wind. My child, your curled body is migrating like a goose to which sunshine warms your cold body. The earth is shaking and sobbing in the autumn wind. The autumn wind, I pray that you will give the wandering children the wings to soar, flying over the loneliness of autumn and the cold of winter.
14. On the street, people put on slightly thick clothes. Although the autumn wind is not as biting and cold as the winter wind, it can still make people shiver. Sometimes the autumn wind is angry and strong, and people must avoid it; sometimes the autumn wind smiles, blowing through the small trees and playing with people, and people must show off it. Sometimes the autumn wind is sad and depressed, and the weather is sultry all day long, and people must look forward to it. People are in the company of the autumn wind, and people will inevitably respond to the joy, anger, and sorrow of the autumn wind. It is closely related to people's autumn life.
15. The autumn wind blows and stops the cicada’s endless squeaking music; the autumn wind blows and cools down the stuffy heat in the air; the autumn wind blows away the poisonous heat of summer The sun is shining; the autumn wind is blowing, and people's accumulated boredom for a whole summer is finally blown away by this cool autumn wind, making everyone feel particularly comfortable.
16. When the autumn wind blows, the poets become active. The falling tung leaves and the haggard flowers are their adjectives. The solemn sky and the scarcity of birds are their lyrical points. Poets are always sentimental in their hearts. It is the gorgeous autumn that inspires their creative inspiration and makes their thoughts flow like a spring. In this season, the appearance of the poet makes the autumn wind blow more hopeful!
17. Qiufeng is another master of color mixing. She came to the field and gave red to sorghum, and sorghum waved to her happily. She came to the orchard and gave orange to the persimmon. From a distance, the persimmon looked like a small lantern. She came to the forest and painted red paint on the maple trees. It looked like flames were rolling. She came...
18. In the afternoon, I rested in the forest. The chirping of birds and insects caused me to rethink the autumn wind. Is the autumn wind really what people think of as desolate? Is it really the embodiment of misfortune and uncertainty? No, the autumn wind is the embodiment of happiness and harvest. Without the autumn wind, can the fruit be harvested? Without the autumn wind, would the wheat fields be golden? Without the caress of the autumn wind, can the seeds germinate next spring? Indeed, the autumn wind is warm, and we should look at it with a grateful heart.
19. Standing on the bridge, the autumn wind touches me with its cold hands. It is probably the only one closest to me at this moment! The cool wind blows everything, including the trees. Grass. flower. They resisted with their perseverance, and when they won, they swung their strong and weak bodies. They danced, and the river also rushed to accompany them. Everything was joyful and optimistic.
20. Walking on the road, the trees on both sides of the road stood there alone, the leaves drifted away with the wind, leaving only the bare trunks. Sometimes the autumn wind blows, and it sways violently, as if it is repelling; sometimes the autumn wind blows, and it sways gently, as if it is playing; again, the autumn wind blows, and it straightens its back, motionless, as if it is resisting. Trees accompany the autumn wind. When the autumn wind comes, the trees will definitely start to shed their leaves. It is a symbol of the coming autumn wind.
21. We should also be like Maple Leaf, no matter what time, we should be full of romance, greet tomorrow with a hopeful heart, and live romantically with an elegant attitude. Even in ruins, create romance and find paradise like maple leaves. Maple Leaf is trying hard to make his withering life full of romance, which will make the next round of romantic life full of hope.
22. It is not easy to find someone you love, and it is not easy to find someone who loves you. If you can't decide which one is your favorite, why not cherish this relationship when you become someone else's lover? Love comes from the heart. If you tell yourself that you love him, you will naturally fall in love with him.
23. When the morning light shines, happiness comes. Go to bed early and get up early, and be in the best spirit. A glass of milk, a piece of bread, with auspiciousness, a smile, a tight hug, just be happy, and good luck will accompany you. Blessings follow you every moment, every minute and every second. Good morning, dear friend! A wonderful day belongs to you!
24. Among the noisy crowd, I am just one waiting for the sunrise tomorrow. So tired, so eager for relief, I was indifferent to the shabby verbal attack. Nothing here can be captured. Idiots love to talk about dreams, so avoid talking about them. I can't even muster the curiosity to watch a show.
25. The color of the gypsophila is purple with dots of red, and the petals seem to be surrounded bit by bit by colored paper; the stems of the flowers are slender and green. Green; the starry buds are like little trumpets!
26. Another gust of autumn wind blew by, passing through my eardrums and floating through the tips of my hair. A maple leaf flew in the wind, like a tired butterfly, slowly circling and kissing my face. The tip of my nose landed at my feet, and I seemed to hear the heart-breaking sound of the maple leaf. It could not escape the devastation of fate in the end, and was still separated from the tree, although it saw the sadness in the tree's eyes.
27. No matter how many opposite sexes you are disappointed with, you have no reason to be disappointed in love. Because love itself is hope and is always a hope in life. Love is your own quality, your own heart and soul, your own situation, and has nothing to do with others. Love is not a noun, but a verb, an eternal verb, infinitely moving.
28. Life is a journey. The road you travel is the life you weave. We cannot predict the future path. However, we can grasp who we are now, cherish everything around us, keep our feet on the ground, follow our own path, and don't leave ourselves with regretful scenes in life. Life has always been simple.
29. I am not the wind, but I always want to blow away the sorrow in my heart for you; I am not the rain, but I always want to send you a rainbow after the rain; I am not the sky; but I always want to come down for you. A lifetime of happiness; my friend, may my greetings make you relaxed and happy; may my blessings make you happy forever!
30. Once a person falls into the mortal world from his mother’s body, he is destined to go through an uneven road. The soul and life are most afraid of the taste of growth. This is a process of burdening and the least freedom of thought. Process, life is a spiritual journey towards meaninglessness, and growth becomes the exploration stone of the soul.
31. The souvenirs of love are never the watches and necklaces you gave me, nor even those sweet text messages and photos. The most precious souvenir of love is what you left on me, just like what the river left on the terrain, the changes you made on me.
32. Because of love, wandering people can return to their homes; because of love, tired souls can be as energetic as ever. Longing for love is like starlight longing to shine upon each other; longing for love is like the song of the century longing to be sung forever.
33. Happiness should be accompanied by sadness, and the sky should be sunny after the rain. If it's still rain after rain, if it's still sadness after sadness. Please allow us to calmly face the parting after parting. Smile and look for an impossible you!
34. If there are terrible things behind a person's pride and arrogance, can you still be proud and arrogant? Pride and arrogance are for others to see. You know your own inner vulnerability best.
35. Sorry, please do me a favor. Have you seen that girl over there? I want to propose to her today, but I don’t have money to buy a diamond ring. She likes dolphins the most. Can you let her touch it? It's my gift to her.
36. Dreams are by no means dreams. The difference between the two usually has a distance that is worthy of people's deep thought and expectation. Having a dream in your heart will become sacred once you put it into action. Of course, you have worked hard during this period. And sweat is essential. A person who pursues a career may wish to dream higher. Although it is a dream at the beginning, as long as you keep exploring and never give up, your dream can come true.
37. Lu Youyou, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty: Young people don’t know the feeling of sorrow. In fact, Lu You didn't know that for modern teenagers, the time they don't know how to feel is always so short. In the blink of an eye, the happy childhood is gone quickly, and what is left is the trouble caused by the pressure of going to school.
38. My countless messages were like nothing, with no response. There are no longer your footprints in the space, but in my heart, you still occupy an important position and refuse to leave. Since then, I have tasted loneliness, discovered the source of loneliness, and understood the value of loneliness. Because I realize that a person's loneliness or loneliness is actually very beautiful. I am so good that I forget to cry; I am so good that I don't understand sadness.
39. We have been traveling, waiting for someone to be our companion on the journey and accompany us through a memory that cannot be replaced by others. There, there are our unique memories, memories of family affection, flowers of friendship, trees of love, and tears of regret!
40. Don’t give up on a love because of a little flaw. After all, in love, what is needed is true love, not perfection. Many times, we regard it as an unforgettable memory, but others have long forgotten it. Instead of worrying about it, it is better to look down upon it and look down upon it.
41. The sky is as clear as blue, and the bright sunshine is shining down from the gaps between the dense pine needles, forming beams of thick and thin light beams, illuminating the tree shadows with mist floating like gauze. The bright morning sun shines its rays on the lake. The breeze picks up, the waves jump, and the lake is filled with gold.
42. When someone who loves you deeply changes for you, it is because he loves you. When you meet someone, he puts away his stubborn temper for you; it is also because he loves you. , when he turns your interests into his interests, it is still because he loves you.
43. The eyes are like water, reflecting the stars outside the window. The blurred starlight flashed faintly in the faint clouds and smoke. Your breath is everywhere in the air. You are a dream that I can't forget in this life, a love that I can't explain.
44. Deep in my heart, I like those clean and elegant colors. Su means authenticity and simplicity; Su, in addition to the gorgeousness and complexity, makes a floating heart become quiet and peaceful. . Maybe you are past the age of dreaming, and you like your clothes to be elegant and warm, and even the furniture and furnishings in your room should be elegant and simple. Leave a certain amount of space for yourself, which will relax your tense heart every day and prevent you from feeling tired. Feel those suffocating depressions.
45. Time flies by, but the unchanging feelings are still buried in the heart. Many people no longer long for the starry night, no longer extravagantly desire the romance of walking in the clouds, but only look forward to when the shooting stars slide down the sky. , can bring all the wishes, so that every one of my friends and relatives can be happy, so that every touch can be transformed into the strength to move forward, and every failure can be a happy turning point, then There is nothing we can’t get past.
46. Having someone who understands you is the greatest happiness. This person may not be perfect, but he can understand you, he can get into the depths of your heart, and he can understand everything in your heart. The person who understands you best will always be by your side, silently protecting you, caring for you, and never letting you be wronged. People who really love you won't say many words to love you, but they will do many things to love you.
47. How many people are like me, sitting in a space of less than square meters, looking at the splendor of ninety-five thousand kilometers in the book. Or maybe you are like me, with a heart wider than 95,000 kilometers, but sitting on a chair less than one square meter.
48. I feel that getting to know you is a bit like a miracle with a very low probability. Since there are not too many other disturbances in my age, the protracted rhythm of youth will always play a strong and strong note for such feelings.
49. Encounter requires heart-to-heart communication, and your heart needs to be like the young sun. Let your wisdom, your experience, your insights, and your pain all turn into rays of sunshine, bringing warmth to others and making the encounter bright. Encounter is the vibration of the inner beat, and the soul is the eternal string. If you pluck it gently, it will play a beautiful melody, which needs your kindness, your generosity, your loyalty, and your persistence to render it. .
50. The weather is getting colder, and I just want to tell you: There is a coat that suits you very well! The front is peace, the back is happiness, auspiciousness is the collar, wishful thinking is the sleeves, and happiness is the buttons connecting the hearts. Please wear it and let it accompany you every day!
51. Growth is also a difficult journey. After crossing the "Sad Metro", it is a winding mountain road, winding behind you, and the steps ahead are vague, full of thorns and flowers. If you pursue bravely, the road will extend under your feet, and growth will be the road.
52. Even if you are extremely busy, you should still make an appointment with your friends, your lover, or enjoy afternoon tea by yourself in the sun. This is not a waste of time and money, but can make you feel better. You enjoy the texture of life.
53. In our dormitory, I am the boss and you are the junior. But you insisted on being on top of me. In anger, I had no choice but to run away from home. Moreover, your boy now has a lovely wife in his hand, who is already enviable, but he can't sing endless tenderness in that gentle country. I was so angry that I had to pull out my hair and become a master. However, although I was angry again and again. To be honest, you can return a living treasure to a treasure.
54. My friend, I couldn’t bring you too many smiles in the days we spent together. This is my biggest regret on the road of life, but: Friend, you brought me Come soon, it will be the most beautiful scenery in my memory.
55. For those who have been to Tibet, it would be a pity if they have not been to Linzhi in the south of the Yangtze River in Tibet. For those who have been to Linzhi, it would be a big regret if they have not visited Cuogao Lake in person.
56. No matter what kind of blow or failure comes, a truly strong person can deal with it calmly and remain calm in the face of danger. When a storm comes, weak people succumb, but truly strong people remain calm and confident.
57. Deep loneliness hides my restless soul. Do you know that in a corner of the years, there is a person who is missing you silently? Do you know that this separation will last indefinitely? Do you know that since you left, it has been difficult for me to smile again?
58. The road you travel will leave traces. The beautiful past, accompanied by a touch of sadness, has long been stranded in my memory. This is just a game of love, and in the end it’s me who gets hurt. My heart can no longer bear it, and my love is stranded at the intersection of parting.
59. Looking back, the years are gradually blurring. In the elongated silhouette of time, any bundle of eyes is full of nostalgia, confusion, and expectation. Time has no trace, the wind passes by and is indifferent. In my mind, I am filled with sorrow, helplessness, and my heart is full of emotions. Even if a ray of sunshine passes through my heart, it cannot warm the bright autumn colors. My mind wanders, suddenly without charm, and my heart always feels so cold behind a ray of sunshine. whether? Are these autumn colors a sign of the coming cold weather? The cool autumn weather of this season will continue to bring melancholy.
60. Laziness is a very strange thing. It makes you think that it is comfort, rest and blessing; but in fact, what it gives you is boredom, fatigue and depression; it deprives you of Hope for the future cuts off friendships between you and others, making you increasingly narrow-minded and doubtful about life.
61. I am still waiting for you where you are, but you have forgotten that you have been here. Happiness is to find a warm person to spend your whole life. Perhaps, no matter how tiring love is, no matter how tiring it is, love will always be so short and forgetting so long. It turns out that forever is just a misunderstanding.
62. Hi, there is a kind of meeting that is too late; there is a kind of parting that is difficult. Maybe time will eventually blur our figures, maybe time will finally make us silent to each other, but ah, but now I really want to hold your hand and thank you together for the time that we had. Waiting in excitement, waiting for the moment of the end, at that moment, I will say to you: Cherish it and live a safe life.
63. Those whom we forget are often the happiest. What we remember is often the most painful. Everyone longs for happiness, but they forget the happy time. Happiness is within reach, but we let it fly again and again.
64. There are many things in the world that can be redeemed, such as conscience and weight. But there are more irreparable things, old dreams, years, and feelings about a person. It is not painful to give up someone who loves you very much, but it is painful to give up someone you love very much.
65. Looking at this book, I smiled lightly. Books, in my life and on my journey of growth, are like a beacon that lights up my eyes.
Many years later, I will still remember them. It is they who embellish the path of my growth with fragrance.
66. The beauty of youth is not the brand-name fashions popular in the streets; the melody of youth is not the lingering sadness of guitar playing; the chicness of youth is not the coy pretense of swaying arms and hips; the happiness of youth is not The wheels spin in the suburbs.
67. Life is only a few decades. Don’t leave any regrets for yourself. Laugh when you want to laugh, cry when you want to cry. Love when you should love. There is no need to suppress yourself and the depression of life. There are two, one is that the desire is not satisfied, and the other is that it is satisfied.
68. The peach blossoms on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are in full bloom. The water-red peach blossoms are like the morning glow flying from the sky, overflowing with color. Occasionally, some petals fall down, and the green water carries them flowing into the distance. This scene can't help but remind people of Bai Juyi's poem: The red water is floating on the water, and the green water is surrounded by people.
69. Unscrew the lid, and there are all colorful bubbles inside. I dipped a small bubble blowing horn in some bubble water, brought it to my mouth and blew it gently. Whistling, big and round bubbles are formed!
70. Life is like the sea, tolerance is the boat, and you can know how wide the sea is by boating on the sea; life is like a mountain, tolerance is the path, and you can know the height of the mountain by following the path; Only by singing can you know how beautiful the song is.