First, the wind, a person walking in the quiet countryside, full of thoughts fluttering haphazardly, the dark sky a few hidden stars in the flashing, seems to be telling me how to clear my mind, but I do not understand to hear.
Second, yesterday's shade, today's sunny warm. After the autumnal equinox, strolling in the countryside, the leaves are still green and long in the trees, the crops harvested, the tree, appears to be even taller. A simple, a touch of fresh, is the most gorgeous color of life.
Third, this week has been busy, the afternoon finally to do things are done. Dusk moment, strolling in the countryside on the road, feel the air is filled with the flavor of relaxation and freedom, such a mood is really rare. Perhaps, life is so dry to finish the dry, not for unnecessary things and people angry trouble, contentment.
Fourth, I have always hoped that you can do a man of leisure, away from the trivialities of life, to avoid the hustle and bustle of the world, living in a quiet town, planting flowers in front of the room, planting vegetables behind the house, dogs and chickens, and living a leisurely and easy life in the countryside, and the most favorite people with the picking vegetables, cooking. Early in the morning, we step together in the morning dew, evening stroll in the countryside road, humming an old song, feel the smell of soil and grass! I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do that, and I'm going to do that!
Fifth, after dinner, holding hands and humming a song, on the road to take a cool ride, strolling in the countryside on the road, this is a long-distance relationship when how to long for the life ~ now is a slow-paced life.
Six, for some reason, since childhood, like rain! Favorite is the setting sun under the reflection of the evening sun, enjoy breathing the fresh air of the soil after the rain, carefree strolling in the countryside! Look at the sunlight reflected in the creek pit, listen to the rustle of the new green leaves.
Seven, a person strolling in the countryside, feel the unique culture of fishermen.
Eight, at night, strolling in the countryside in front of the home, look up, the hometown of the moon so bright, so round, exudes a beam of soft cool light.
Nine, the birds and flowers, and the beloved people strolling in the countryside, is how romantic.
X. Early summer nights, I strolled along the countryside, the gentle evening wind blew across my face, gentle songs, drifting into the heart.
XI, the afternoon, along the plant outside the countryside, strolling in the sea of flowers, intoxicated in the fragrance of the flowers, the work of the aftermath of the release of the mood, so cozy.
twelve, strolling in the countryside of the town of Jiangnan, feel the rain and smoke in March, the surrounding air is comfortable, people are also very relaxed. Here away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the night is very dark, you can also hear the insects, the wind brings a burst of flowers, you can see a piece of cloud in the sky, is very beautiful, quiet in a wave of comfort.
13, I always want to one day I can hold your hand, strolling in the countryside, listening to the four seasons of the wind, enjoy the volume of Shu cloud, painting spring and autumn painting, chanting Lotus plum poetry. I always want to choose a quiet and secluded, build a house of elegance, step in the spring, listen to the rain, service chrysanthemums, looking for plums. I always want to find a quiet place, dial dew to find the secluded, according to the bamboo to listen to Huang Huang, flowers to see butterflies, orchid side smell. Always want to put down the delusion, the morning stream canoeing, twilight listening to the flute, good wine chanting the moon, tea with the wind.
Fourteen, after dinner strolling in front of the door of the countryside on the road, the sun sets, the air is very fresh!
XV, strolling in the countryside, enjoying the beauty of the autumn scenery, listening to the autumn wind murmuring, a beautiful loneliness, and the autumn gently said.
XVI, you have thought of this, and a person they love, the house in the forest, and then in each morning overflowing with fresh air, bathing in the sun, walking in the quiet countryside, open a new day of energetic work!
seventeen, as you listen to the chirping of birds in the morning, and the cool wind rustling through the trees, as you walk along the countryside.
xviii, lotus ponds, lotus flowers everywhere, a burst of flowers, alone strolling in the countryside on the road, at this moment and do not care to appreciate this scene, only love to enjoy this rare tranquility.
XX. Tonight, strolling in the countryside, smelling the wheat and listening to the frogs, incomparable comfortable weather.
Twenty-one, the afternoon stroll in the countryside, smell the faint fragrance of flowers, touch the fragrance of the soil, I love this quiet life. A new day begins with an early start, and a new flavor comes from reading.
Twenty-two, I hope to take that he later, back here, holding his arm, holding my children, a stroll in the countryside, listening to me tell my childhood stories, take them to experience the joy of my childhood. Then they, too, will fall in love with this piece of land where I was born and raised.
Twenty-three, strolling in the countryside, let the thoughts in the evening wind flying, how much despair, are with the evening wind dispersed, forgotten in the countryside of the road.
Twenty-four, when the trees are only left with dead leaves, when the river is frozen no longer flow, when the people set on the bloated coat, the northern part of the country ushered in the winter. But winter is not nothing. Walking in the snowy world, time stops only you and me. Walking in the fields of the countryside, endless green hope of wheat. I love the North, more love the North of winter.
Twenty-five, early in the morning, strolling in the countryside, look at the East Ran rising sun, for the earth covered with wisps of sunshine. Under the shade of the forest, the grass in the birds in the crisp singing, crystal dew glittering. Breathing the fragrance of the earth, enjoying the scenery of nature; pick a handful of dewdrops, floating lightly on the face, feel its coolness.
Twenty-six, the change of seasons, had the most disliked winter, bloated cotton clothes, binding a beating heart, as if like a sunflower open at night, no sunshine caress, will lose the previous day's vitality, the soul of the slumbering waiting to be awakened. Today, the cold wind, the wind chimes under the eaves of the window tinkling. Walking in the vast countryside, the wind swaying leaves slowly drifting down on the shoulders, although the coolness of the face, but deep inside the candle lit, but the warmth of the end of the winter! Sometimes they may not realize, after experiencing some things or meet someone, positive energy and then spread, subtle changes, slowly say goodbye to the former, because the power of upward and make themselves better; sometimes we need may not be materially rich, but the solace of the soul, not the sweet words of the left and right, but figured out how to know. I think knowing how to be contented is the only way to get closer to the sunshine and happiness!
Walking in the countryside on the beautiful said
Walking in the countryside on the road, tilt your head to look at the sky, close your eyes to listen to the sound of the mountain water, listen to the birds chirping, bring yourself to nature, all the troubles with the dissipation, quiet mind, and what is the big deal it, do yourself.
Walking in the countryside on the beautiful said
A life to the sea outlook, but also a look back. Walking on the country road, child machine whether I will stop and be moved by the beauty of the scenery behind. Sometimes I will stop to stay in the beauty of the scenery, time as running water ah, I can no longer wear the pants last year, I walked slowly.
Second, the autumn is getting thicker, every time off work are nibbling on fruit walking in the countryside, both sides are farmland. When eating jujubes, you will also spit out the nucleus left and right, and then say to each other that it is the custom of the countryside. Occasionally touch each other unhappy topic, I know stupid, always will not be smooth to change the subject, only in the heart of the silent prayer: each and I interact with people can be happy happy.
Third, when you walk in the countryside or boulevard, or even under the scorching sun, you can be beside the seedlings, green trees or daylight to remain aware, know that they are at this moment in the mind to walk. Instead of the body walking and the mind hanging on to something else.
Fourth, the memory of the summer of 20xx, walking along the country road and chatting with a strange mother, listening to her words of insight, I was full of happiness, that is, doing what I like.
Fifth, a person walking on the way to take the shuttle bus happy involuntarily jumped up, the last time so easy to walk in the countryside, or in the town of West China Sea time it!
Six, walking in the countryside, there is a feeling of open-mindedness.
Seven, rather than sitting in a luxury car, I prefer to hold hands with you roaming the countryside. Because in the dark days, you are my light, give me warmth that can not be replaced.
Eight, people to middle age, the pressure of life is self-evident, forgiving others is also forgiving yourself, get up early and open your eyes, the sun shines brightly, walk in the countryside in the morning, look at both sides of the rice cob, listen to the top of the head of the birds chirping, refueling, their own, get out of the knot as soon as possible.
Nine, there is a feeling of walking on the (country roads), there is no noise, only our rustling footsteps and the song of the waterfowl, everything seems so harmonious and natural, without the city's hustle and bustle, far away from the light blue sky has been extended to the sky. The village of the quiet hidden used to hearing the hustle and bustle of the city, and who will remember the countryside of the road?
X. Walking in the deserted countryside on the road, was riding strange men turned around and stared straight at the sense of fear; so, quickly jump out of the circle!
eleven, in fact, I can be afraid of thunder, summer rain is very sharp, accompanied by thunder, their own playfulness and do not listen to parents out, there are many times to walk in the countryside on the road can not hide, can only be drenched back to the home my mom asked me to scare panic! In the face, I just do not say afraid, in fact, the heart is scared to death, gray hiding in their own rooms to pressure a little shock, feel quite strong.
XII, like the natural sense of naked cake, as if walking in the countryside on the road breeze.
XIII, the sunset in the autumn wind is particularly quiet and beautiful! Walking in the countryside, flocks of ducks in the creek foraging, both sides of the golden ridge and cornfield, sunset intoxicating.
XV, walking in the countryside covered with mud on the road, there will be no mood to clean up their own exquisite, gifted to nature is simple, back to me is fresh. I'm very confused, there is an unknown feeling here, this relationship, such as the fish and the bear's paw.
XVI, early in the morning walking in the countryside, fresh air, let people forget, forget all the sadness, to find the beautiful you.
seventeen, empty your brain, clear negative energy! Walking on a country road! When you go home, just be yourself!
xviii, walk on the country road, feel the infinite beauty of the sunset, live well. Cherish the moment.
nineteen, at this moment, walking alone in the countryside, the air is very fresh, the only regret, no moon.
XX, walking in the countryside, the air is extraordinarily clear, repeatedly can see the same.
Classic sentences describing country roads
On both sides of the highway are boundless fields, a piece of yellow, green, brown fields with the terrain of the high and low and undulating. The plowed field seems like a piece of brown corduroy kale field is a blue and pure scene. As the car drove along the narrow country road, patches of red poppies flashed before Anna's eyes through the short hedges. She looked out to the left again and was surprised to see a long stretch of coastline. His heart raced with excitement and he looked around hurriedly to see if others had spotted the sea too, but unfortunately no one was paying attention. The passengers were so busy talking that they were probably oblivious to it. Anna, wide-eyed and alone, gazed at the distant sea, caught up in a fantasy. ---- Joan G. Robinson, "Marnie in Memory"
In thinking of you I walked along the country lanes, not realizing that the days had gone by, and flowers had actually blossomed in this barren place!
I like the feeling of going home, I like the straw and wheat stalks in front of and behind the house, I like a flock of chickens walking on the grass, and I like the muddy country road, because there is a door of memory there. There I did not grow up, there I have no worries, there I am happy ............
You said there would be a future that would be different would gradually grow old sitting in a rocking chair and slowly shaking
You said there would be trust would be no doubt would be strolling along with me to go Country RoadThis is the first early summer, not yet come to cover the hands of us have been blinding sunlight penetrated the heart, burning heartbeat messy in the wind, Mercedes Benz in the blue sky, quiet in the sprinkling of soft hair. My bleak eyes have long seeped out of the translucent, this is what you make me feel real, it's not too late, I've been waiting for you to step lightly, with a smile to the countryside path with me, although it is drifting down the summer rains of the afternoon, it looks like the road surface is full of mud, and your slender fingertips full of bright, they bloomed in full bloom in order for you to come to a brilliant, colorful, seven-colored rainbow on the upper side of your brow smiling and resting! In the sky, the middle of the path has my straight figure and a beating heart, until the sunset .........
This is going to be a long time
The countryside path, elegant, is the grass, is the flowers, is the smile I think, this is going to be a long time. Farewell, country roads, I have handed them over to my memories with my own hands.The drizzling rain, like smoke and mist, drifting and lingering, dyed the trees, the grass and the country roads green. 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 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.
Petunia beside the fence
To walk through the stormy years, such as the years are quiet, I accompany you to see that the evening sunset, and maple leaves are red, the fall, I will take you to walk on the carefree countryside, look at the walls of the city of Manjung, counting the petunias beside the fence, imagining the innocence and happiness of childhood, in the quiet years, spend a period of love lingering years, forget the disturbances, and the world is not a place for the people. Waiting for the setting sun dyed red half of the sky, through a thick autumn woods, look at the fallen leaves with the wind, flying all over the sky, guarding a green and romantic love, looking back, you and I separated by how many nights without stars, that long thought into a fence, now, let you and I in the grudges entwined, calm the heart of the anger, melting in the love and the water, affectionate ... ... ...I had hoped to walk slowly with you in the sunset on the countryside, when hope becomes luxury, leaving me alone to dye that sunset afterglow, with your miss ushered in the darkness of the night, leaving behind tears of sadness ---- your loneliness? Who is tasting the "flavor of missing"
Silent night sky, just like the silent life, in this gorgeous city, there are always some different people. Stroll through the streets of the end of the prosperity, like walking in the countryside, but there and walking in the countryside on the road is a little different, it is more than the countryside on the road with a touch of beauty, there is a kind of want to stay not want to go home feeling.
Teenage youth we have walked in a flower grass and smile of the countryside, but later too many people went into the bustling mediocrity of the avenue, and never see the young figure.
The country road is lined with wildflowers, and after the rain stops, the sky behind the clouds reveals the kind of azure blue that appeared on postcards in the 1950s. ---- Jojo Moyes "One Plus One"
After years of studying abroad, instead of saying that distance separates family members
, it's better to say that I'm becoming the person I want to be... the hot desire in the ice cold, the sharp, cold eyes in the heat, the self-love of life in loneliness, and the revisiting of one's own dreams in leisure. In the countryside of the 90's, there was a vision of beauty wrapped in the earthy atmosphere of ignorance... the so-called love of parents is Missing, but that year 30 years east of the river 7 years old to see the truth of the father still exists, after all, that era did get rich, climbing is a kind of influenza small adults so began in the promotion of self-supplementation of that missing, no longer look back at the song in the countryside when you are enough to take charge of the self. When the parents of that missing attachment to make up for it seems a bit clumsy between morality and self, intuitive expression to give themselves some freedom better than stuck in an official or modified in the box so that you so hypocriticalI would like to be in a quiet afternoon, strolling in the countryside, the best side and you
Followed by the grandmother walked in the countryside, in the field picking vegetables, listen to the grandmother to tell that the story of the past. I can't go back to my childhood, and now my grandmother still loves me so much. I want to hold my grandmother to cross the road, but she held my hand tightly, in her eyes, I am still a child. I hope that time will slow down and not let you grow old again. My favorite grandparents, you must be healthy, watch me get married, watch my children grow up, and watch me live a good life, so that I can be filial to you, okay? Such deep feelings, I just can't imagine how painful it would be to lose you guys if one day, I'm afraid you are no longer in my world.
I surveyed the equipment in the clean white operating room, and an inexplicable stirring arose in my heart. Ever since my first day of practicing veterinary medicine, I've dreamed of one day owning this. Yet here I stood, a shabby veterinarian, working in a filthy pigsty or barn, often having to fight with the animals to get the job done. But I have no regrets. My way of life gives me another kind of satisfaction and fulfillment. I'm pretty sure I'd rather be treating livestock on dusty country roads than standing in front of this elegant operating table all day long. ---- Jimmy Haley, "Everything is Spiritual and Beautiful"
The only thing you like to do is not to contain the law of cause and effect, so don't turn your like into a desire, then you can't accept a thing as bad as you like it to be, there is no way to like stinky tofu as much as you used to like it to be, you can only pinch your nose in desire and suffer the pain of tasting the stinky tofu, and ultimately loathe the stinky tofu. Stinky tofu. So, only desire will destroy their hobbies, and hobbies are a person's label, so that desire makes you lose yourself. I like the idea of two roads. If you like something, you don't use it to make money and show off, you have to feed the road by making money. It's like the highway road and the country road. There's really no contradiction between the two at all. Having a big highway is the only way people won't talk about destroying country roads to build big highways.
I would like to have a person like you, regardless of the morning and night time with me, I would like to have a person like you, regardless of the big things and small things according to me, from sunrise to sunset, from the countryside to the city of prosperity, accompanied by me to the heart of the clarity.
If life is only like the first time I saw you, will you still carry me out of a world on the countryside, a world that belongs to you and me without an end?
After missing a long time to understand, the so-called happiness, in fact, is very simple: a cup of tea, two chairs, a willingness to accompany you to stroll along the countryside of the person, this life is enough.
Get up early, a ray of sunshine into the curtains, get up and eat together to drive to work, and at night together back to this home has been a good meal, after dinner, and their loved ones in the countryside on the road to walk, talk about what a leisurely thing. The city's hustle and bustle is not as bad as the city's bustle and convenience, not to mention the comfort of the buildings.
In the evening, walking along the countryside, smelling the fragrance of vegetables coming out of people's houses, listening to the broken whispers from afar, and feeling the soft glow of the setting sun, it's a unique experience
Lavender, a purple flower whose language is waiting for love, blooms in the wind every July and August, and the gorgeous purple color decorates the green valleys, with a slightly spicy fragrance, mixed with the fragrance of the burnt grass. The slightly spicy scent, mixed with the fragrance of sunburnt grass, is woven into the most unforgettable scent of the south of France. In the bright sunshine of Provence, this purple romance permeates the air, crossing the Provence country roads, wine estates and ancient Roman ruins gave birth to the ancient love, enlightened the mind of Van Gogh, in this purple dream paradise.
Combing a sad hairstyle to walk down a country lane
1, I am lonely because I loathe the human heart .
2, the university is probably learning to learn!
3, on the evening study cell phone play the most afraid of is the whole school blackout, and then from you a white light ...
4, when I found my wife, my first time is to kiss her for three days and three nights, I have to ask, where have you been dead all these years?
5, Confucius said, do not sleep at noon, afternoon collapse; Mencius said, Confucius is right.
6, should have no heart and lungs, do not need to tear the lungs now
7, silence is gold, floating bath is fire, tolerance is water, clumsiness is wood, who is old-fashioned?
8, male love, female intention, a small light off ouch I go.
9, to be honest, I really quite envious of your skin you say how you can maintain it so thick.
10, when we got married, we tattooed a ring on our finger, who first divorced who chopped his finger.
11, the weather is very good, in the room house for a long time, ready to go to the living room to take a break.
12, the road to see a roar, the ugly when the ugly
13, the greatness of math is the Chinese mixed with the English and Greek letters finally solved out surprisingly Arabic numbers.
14, a college student's lowest goal: peasant women, mountain springs, a little field.
15, the beginning of the man, the nature of the color / suanming /
16, the year on the table engraved in the name of who wrote down. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
17, now the dog good can, even people can pretend is it?
18, she taught you to cherish, you are accompanied by others, you taught him love, he is with another person **** the rest of his life.
19, dreamed that his boyfriend died, so sad and cried. Woke up and realized that there is no boyfriend, and cried more sadly.
20, there is no woman in the day, I take pleasure in molesting men!
21, no need to doubt, I am the lover of your dreams.
22, please do not harass me is harassing others.
23, I have to try to save money, buy an ATM automatic teller machine.
24, as long as the heart is still willing to climb, there is no height that can not be reached.
25. When another woman appeared, the oath became a nonsense.
26, the stars at night, as the sea ripples small sparks, flickering, jumping with tiny points of light.
27, pain and happy days called youth.
28, you live to waste air, dead to waste land.
29. You have your freedom to look for women at will.
30, junior, only the remainder in the division
31, I can not see what you and the dog is different, you look a little bit of a man!
32, I'm scraping for you, not for you to scrape the uterus, not a little hard hand can clean it!
33, you are the murderer of sewer clogging. Cursing words
34, I have always had a doubt in my mind, 5 years, the whole 5 years, gray wolf are eating what to live
35, I can think of the most romantic thing is to see you slowly grow old.
36, the world's most distant distance is not life and death is not to love each other do not know, is the distance between the winter quilt and the quilt outside.
37, I used 10,000 lies tied into a handful of sultry winks to you swept past, you to the blood, a thousand holes embedded in the body full of Cupid's bullets.
38, you hard to live a Audrey Hepburn to hit a street girl.
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