Second, loving someone has not become a simple thing, it must be because the emotional depth is not enough.

3. Who gave his life for you in previous lives, and I was just the one who accompanied you through the scenery? Why is it so painful to love someone?

Bajiao Street is a circular street built around Jokhang Temple. There are seven or eight entrances to this street, and religious people turn clockwise to seek happiness in the afterlife.

5. In the deepest despair, meet the most beautiful scenery.

6. Sometimes it's good to travel far away occasionally. Enjoy the scenery along the way, play properly after business trip, and adjust the fun in life.

Without you, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it's just like watching a black and white movie.

Eight, climb the tea mountain, green panoramic view. Take a deep breath, the breeze blows my face, and the rich association makes me feel like I am in a fairyland.

I will take part in a hiking trip. I will enjoy the scenery along the way alone, cover my burn scars and continue my unfinished journey with my dreams.

10. Life is like a trip. It is both touching and sad, exciting and frustrating, with wonderful scenery and places that can't be just called scenery. Life is to feel beautiful, kind, ugly and sick. Only in the hard journey of life, always adjust their attitude towards the scenery, people can experience and enjoy life on the journey.

Passing by is the scenery, leaving behind is life. In the process of pursuing your goal, don't forget to appreciate the scenery along the way.

Twelve. Only by carefully appreciating the scenery along the way can we feel that it is thriving even without leaves.

Thirteen, I am alone, wading through mountains and rivers, not to enjoy the scenery along the way, but to pursue the steps we have taken.

Fourteen, the most beautiful scenery is different because of your existence.

From dusk to the land of eternal stars, the scenery along the way is quiet, and the future is so fascinating.

Sixteen, buffalo hide in the pond for a long time, the whole body is buried in the water, only one head is exposed on the water to breathe.

I have never had a vague memory of traveling. I don't remember where I went, what I saw and who I met. Although students say that traveling is not about memory, but about the mood at that time. But have I always been in a good mood during the trip? I always have the habit of keeping a diary, but when I come back from my trip, I'm too lazy to keep a diary to record it, which shows how indifferent I am to my trip.

Eighteen, when life is not satisfactory, only once into Tibet, enjoy the scenery and hardships along the way, look back at the experience along the way, in order to be worthy of life.

Travel can relax, broaden your mind, forget unhappiness and welcome new happiness. Travel is to find new beauty, to pursue new ai no corrida, to lose redundant self and to meet the truest self.

20. I experienced the tram in Optics Valley today, and it felt great. The speed is not slow, the windows are bright and clean, and the scenery along the way is good.

Dearest you, the dark clouds have cleared away. Please dry your tears and look at the scenery along the way. Suddenly I remembered a letter to my dearest you. Let's move forward with our dreams. We walked together and smiled at the scenery along the way.

Twenty-two, life is like a moving train, station after station. It's lucky to see the scenery along the way, but you didn't see it. How time flies!

23. If you want to be rich, build roads first.

Twenty-four, the scorching sun is like fire, the earth is like a steamer, and it is too hot to breathe.

Twenty-five, I am walking in the busy street, only one hand is traveling, and I am no longer sad. I raised my right hand, covered my left hand, gave myself endless strength, no longer hesitated, no longer confused, and set sail again with that determination. I am willing to be such a woman: not to show off, not to quarrel, to be a knowledgeable woman; Not empty, not impetuous, be a rich woman; Even if life is exhausted, it will grow old in elegance.

26. Only by appreciating the scenery along the way with your heart will you feel that even without leaves, it is flourishing.

Twenty-seven, autumn flowers wither, only chrysanthemum blooms its unique charm. On the mountain, chrysanthemums are in a hurry, clusters, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow. Some are in bud, like a shy little girl; Some have bloomed and competed for beauty, as if they were participating in a beauty contest. At this time, the mountains are full of fragrance.

28. If life is compared to a trip, most people just appreciate the scenery along the way. Others, however, are determined to be the scenery in others' eyes.

Twenty-nine, I want to wander, take pictures of the scenery along the way and send it to you, because I want to give you the most beautiful things!

Thirty, all the way, all the way back. Still moving forward!

The scenery along the way has you, but I can only forget it while walking.

The true meaning of life lies in innovation, the ideal of life lies in sublimity, the art of life lies in choice, the pace of life lies in sureness, the happiness of life lies in pursuit, and the happiness of life lies in dullness.

No matter what kind of journey life has taken, just enjoy the scenery along the way, no matter what is ahead, at least give a proud back.

34. Life is like a journey. It is both touching and sad, exciting and frustrating, with wonderful scenery and places that can't be just called scenery. Life is to feel beautiful, kind, ugly and sick. Only in the hard journey of life, always adjust their attitude towards the scenery, people can experience and enjoy life on the journey.

Thirty-five, summer night, the sky is full of sparkling stars, like a milky way paved with fine quicksand lying in the blue sky. The earth has fallen asleep.

36. The ticking road, like a glittering ribbon, floats gently forward in the shade of early summer.

The spring breeze in March and February, warm and humid during the day, blows on the face, but it is a bit like the smell of cotton tidbits blowing on the face; But at night, especially late at night, it's a bit like scissors. The night wind fluttered on the beach, and the willow trees on the beach danced hard with her tender and oily branches like drunk.

I remember being here, just like you came into my heart. The scenery along the way has disappeared, but I want to go again.

Thirty-nine, a heart that says go, a couple who can take pictures, a sweet journey.

Forty, like the scenery of fallen leaves in autumn, you are the most beautiful I have ever seen.

Forty-one, you are hurt by fleeting scenery, and you are hurt by prosperous years.