If you fail in life, please don't write sad tears on your face. Failure is also a gain. The most important thing in life is to have full courage and the courage to start a business.
I once thought that a helpless cry and a memorandum were all the vicissitudes of the world; A small setback and a memo are all failures in life. When I was fourteen, I told me ...
In the hot afternoon, the grass withered and bent down, and so did the small flowers. There was a large shade under the big tree.
The earth put on a golden sweater, and yellow poplar leaves and bright maple leaves fell down, as if several colorful butterflies were flying in the air. Although the frost came, Grandpa Song Qing still wore a green robe and looked greener. Chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow, which is beautiful. Persimmons have been woven for a long time, and all the leaves on the magic tree have fallen off, but the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng are still hanging on their fingers, like orange lanterns of all sizes, with red begonia pressing the branches.
Golden sunshine is like wine. The leaves are getting darker and darker. In the afternoon, the warm sunshine leaked into my open space. Beech and Bodhi stood there, yellow and brown, like an invisible painter, turning them into torches when I slept, standing motionless in the still sunshine. Not a leaf is fluttering. Supplement: The scorching sun is in the sky, and on both sides of the road, ripe grains bend down in the heat. Grasshoppers, like grass leaves, make a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields, among the reeds on the shore.
The sun is like a fireball of the boss, the light is burning, the road surface is scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke is stepped on.
It's sweltering and there's not a breath of wind. The thick air seems to have solidified.
The whole city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. Dogs lie prone on the ground with bright red tongues, and mules and horses have particularly large nostrils.
Flaming parachutes are hanging high in the air, so hot that fish in the river dare not surface and birds dare not fly out of the mountains. Even the dogs in the village just stick out their tongues and gasp endlessly.
Answer: The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand. I really want to pick a spring sunshine as a bookmark. Then, the sunshine every day can be caught in the gap of the book, brilliant and incomparable. When you open the book, there will be warmth in your arms.