(3) To fill a new spring, the existing old water must be poured out; To get a rose, you must give up the rose you have; If you want to have a unique experience, you must have mental trauma. When the river dries up in winter, I believe that spring water will come again. At that time, White Sail was my idol. The leaves in the wind have withered, and I believe that dreams in the soil will blossom and bear fruit on the branches.
(5) is a clump of autumn chrysanthemum, also want to send out fragrance; Is an autumn leaf, but also to decorate the earth; It is cypress, which also supports the blue sky; The ancient well will also flow out of the clear spring. 6 birds in the distance, the eternal concern is the old forest; Wandering boat, always thinking about the harbor; Travelers, whether they come back in a hurry at night or run away from home, are inextricably linked in their hearts and always miss that place or home.
All landowners mature wheat hung his head, that is teaching us humility; A group of ants can carry big bones, which is teaching us unity; Gentle water drops pass through rocks, which is teaching us tenacity; Bees are busy among flowers, which is teaching us to work hard. The grass under the rock teaches us to be strong, the wild lily on the cliff teaches us to be persistent, the pine tree on the top of the mountain teaches us to struggle, and the wintersweet in the cold teaches us to smile at the ice and snow.
Pet-name ruby because of ambition, the stream merged into the sea; Because of ambition, the dead branches look forward to the green leaves in spring; Because of our desire, human beings have contributed to the height of mountain peaks. Let's stand on the horizon and build our dreams, because we are ambitious and will fight for our dreams. We will be the sea and green leaves, and we will stand on the top of the mountain. Attending the taste of the earth is bitter, the taste of the sea water is bitter and salty, and the fresh air in the Woods is a little bitter. This bitter nature breeds all kinds of pains in people's hearts. The vast land, the vast ocean and the vast sky constitute our world.
2. One thousand and one nights, 50 kind words, when March was cold, spring came, spring came, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, and winter returned to the earth. Warm wind, warm sunshine, warm wind, clear wind, sunny day, warm chill, cold chill, cold chill, warm spring, warm spring, warm spring, warm spring, warm spring, warm spring, dissolved spring water, bright spring water, turbulent spring water, gurgling spring rain, spring grass, etc. Warm spring, bright spring, bright spring, infinite spring, spring blooming in Wan Li, gorgeous spring, warm spring, gentle spring, laughing spring, strong spring, pleasant spring, charming spring, strong spring, practicing spring, making up spring, bright spring, Chun Yan returning to its nest, full of spring dew and autumn frost, full of spring, blooming spring, and grass sprouting everything loves flowers for spring and blooming flowers. Everything in the Soviet Union recovers, everything recovers, everything germinates, everything blooms, everything is beautiful, everything blooms, everything blooms, everything recovers, everything is lush, fragrant grass blooms, flowers are flying, flowers are red and green, peaches are green, flowers are red and green, water is light, peaches are flowing, flowers are flying, flowers are green, branches and leaves are blooming, and green is everywhere. In spring, everything recovers, the geese in the north return to the soil, the insects wake up, Zhaosu is thriving and full of vitality. Xue Mei is full of people who are eager for spring, birds are singing, birds are singing, and spring is everywhere.
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3. Excerpts from the good sentences of Arabian Nights are short and silent, but magnificent; The earth is silent, but it is wide.
We don't want to be sparrows chirping under the eaves, but far-sighted eagles fighting the blue sky. We should not be grass swaying in the wind by the roadside, but pine trees with deep roots and indomitable spirit in the mountains; We don't want to be a stream that is easy to ebb and flow in a ravine, but an endless sea with constant heat and cold.
Perhaps, you can't stand on the lofty mountain, but you can still stand like a pine tree or a beautiful bamboo, adding a little greenery and scenery to your life. Perhaps, you can't rise into a radiant sun, but you can still rise into a bright moon or a dim star, adding a little light and heat to the earth. Maybe you can't dress up as a graceful peony, but you can still grow into a wild flower or a flower.
When you see the drizzle all over the sky, you just need to be a drop in the rain, although it is a drop, it can moisten the earth; When you see the extended road, you just need to be an ordinary one among the stones. Although it is one, it can support the pace of progress. When you see a beautiful garden, you just need to be an ordinary person among the flowers. Although it is one, it can add color. When you see the vast sea, you just need to be a cheerful member of the fish. Although it is one, it can show vitality.
4. A Thousand and One Nights Good Words and Sentences 2 We put down our dignity, personality and stubbornness because we can't let go of one person.
In this sad and bright March, I whipped my horse from my thin youth, through corydalis, through kapok, through the sadness and impermanence that appeared and disappeared. Some people will be engraved in their memories forever, even if they forget her voice, her smile and her face, but the feeling when they think of her will never change. The wind blows like a broken flower, and your smile is swaying, becoming the most beautiful ornament in my life. Looking at the sky, the snow, and the deep shadow of the season, I thought they were going to sleep quietly this summer, but they were remembered and swarmed.
It runs through the whole city. Those camphor trees, along the rolling mountain roads of the city, have grown into endless memories.
They are standing on the roadside, standing in every corner of the city. Standing by the river of memories, watching the swaying ferry silently ferry all year round.
In this way, they quietly drew dusk and morning. 10 I miss you in the past, I miss the age of seventeen when I left by bike, I miss the wind aroused by your smile, and I walk through my thin youth with sadness and joy and yesterday that is gone forever.
Bright. Sadness.
Endless. 1 1 I saw the mottled and deep shadows cast by life when it flew over my head. The hourglass tossed and turned, and the thousand cranes bloomed brilliantly for another season.
I know another year has passed. Many things have also changed. 12 How can I remember something I haven't remembered for a long time?
Those silent expressions lie quietly on the floating grass. 13 I always recall countless times, those snowy winters, the broken clouds in the city and the sunrise that never appeared.
Your shoulders have been stretched all summer. I can't see the end of it.
14 that kind of loneliness goes hand in hand. Lost one heavy dusk after another.
Turn your hands for the clouds and cover your hands for the rain. How do you know I'm not alone? 15 those endless fires, the temperature cursed every inch of the earth.
The surging tide surged on the hot bank, washed along the road and burned along the road. The bondage of who is who is stubbornly passed down in the lifeline of thousands of miles.
16 staggered. Three staggered.
A thousand crosses make up a legend with endless words. No one knows whose past.
Buried the pallor of vows and the green of waiting. Is that you? Is that you? 17 The other is that the essence of youth is loneliness, or loneliness permeates the whole youth. 18 hide in a certain time and miss the palmprint for a while; Hiding somewhere, missing someone standing on the road, on the road, makes me worry.
19 graduation is like a window pane. We're going to smash it, then walk over there with sharp fragments and start a completely different life bloody. Twenty pieces of time are like clouds, and our youth flies across the blue sky.
2 1 We are flies on the glass window, with a bright future and no way out. I often laugh, but I am not always happy. Before 23, I was a person who loved looking up at the sky, and the wall of the blue sky always gave me the courage to live. Now I like the deep night sky, all-inclusive darkness and forbearance, and no one sees the tears left. Those warm but sad sunsets cut our posture into a sad silhouette and left it in the air full of flowers.
Go back the way you walked before. Relive the scenery you have seen.
Even the cricket that sang in the grass ten years ago is still singing now. I passed by them, passing through places called once again, and slowly, soft moss grew in my heart. They fly slowly over our bodies, pulling out white fuzzy light in the air and crisscrossing in the dim sky above us.
It rained cats and dogs, and they were forgotten here by me, forgotten in the dead corner of time and space, silent and covered by rain and years for ten years. I have walked through the playground you described in your dream countless times.
Those huge glass bottles scattered around are full of happy candy. Goldfish are swinging in the air.
The huge tail fin fanned the bigger dark clouds in the sky. They stirred the air, and the whirlwind blurred their eyes.
The horizon rippled with the swing, so the afterimage of the sunset fluctuated repeatedly. Those dim lights on the horizon hit the lonely ground like seals in the trajectory of the swing, but you can't be found in the wet reflection.
3 1 When you leave, the time becomes unusual. Sometimes it's slow, just like slow motion in movies. Everyone laughs or cries at you a thousand times slower.
Sometimes, like a sudden frame jump, it becomes out of control. I always have the illusion that those huge clock faces appear on the ground, those hands are ticking under my feet, and these sounds haunt every absent-minded gap. Everyone reminds me that after you left, you seem to have taken time with you.
Not every effort will be rewarded, but every effort must be rewarded, which is an unfair and irreversible proposition. There is no legend that the grass grows and the warbler flies in this city. It always lives in reality, with fast drums, hurried figures, numb eyes and fake smiles, and I am being assimilated. Reference books are the most sought-after printed matter in China besides banknotes.
Infinite tenderness for a long time, infinite tenderness for a long time, 36 time is the best healing medicine. No matter how many wounds, they will disappear on the skin and dissolve into the heart, becoming beautiful patterns on the ventricular wall. There is no logic in the world. In a blink of an eye, the soft moon halo turned into a cold sword light, the circuitous path turned into a continuous blood flow, the swaying madder turned into a wandering soul, and my life became a ripe fruit hanging on the branches, teetering. Something in your heart is cracked, a very solid thing is broken in two, and it melts in blood. Even if all my shoes are drowned, my schoolbag can't escape the attack of scrawl, and I still think it looks so beautiful when it rains.
Under the wall facing south, who put up a painting full of love in the scratches of different shades.
5. Good words, good sentences, good paragraphs, good words, good words, good words, good words, good words, good words, good words, good words, good words, good words, good words, good words, good words, good words, good words.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth. The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.
The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable. The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.
Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night. The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.
The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold. The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.
At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting.
March is cold, spring is chilly, spring is coming, spring is coming, spring is coming.
Spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth, spring returned to the earth.
Heaven and earth add spring, and spring returns to warm the earth, and the earth turns to ice and snow, and snow melts and ice melts.
Ice and snow melt heaven and earth, ice and snow melt everything, and Jie Bing is sunny.
It's warm in the daytime, warm in the daytime, clear in the daytime, warm in the daytime, cold in spring, warm and cold.
Spring is cold and warm, but it is still very cold. The weather in late spring is warm, like spring, which is harmonious.
Spring is harmonious, dissolved, full of water, flowing, flowing and flowing.
Spring rain is continuous, spring grass is silky, spring grass is lush, spring grass sprouts, spring buds break ground, and spring flowers are in full bloom.
Spring flowers are in full bloom, blooming, sprouting and lush.
The spring trees are lush, the sun is warm in spring, the spring dawn, the spring waves are rippling, the spring is bright and the spring is infinite.
Spring in Wan Li, spring is blooming, spring is gorgeous, spring is warm, spring is proud and warm.
Spring breeze is mild, it is snowy, the mountains in spring are smiling, the mountains in spring are beautiful, and spring is very powerful.
Spring is pleasant, charming and strong. Spring is like practicing spring mountain, like makeup, spring and beauty.
Beautiful spring, Chun Yan back to the nest, spring dew and autumn frost, spring harvest spring flowers.
All the love white grass sprouts white grass? Spring blossoms, flowers bloom and fall, flowers bloom and fall.
7. The Thousand and One Nights is a good word. The mountains are strange, the barren hills are strange, and the mountains in front of the mountains are strange. There are many kinds of rocks and brave mountains, beautiful mountains with clear water, lush valleys with tall trees, green mountains and green waters, beautiful peaks and green water on the green hills in Qinghai, barren hills and clouds, winding strange peaks, towering mountains and majestic mountains clustered in the mountains in front of the mountains.
The surrounding mountains are like a colorful cloth. The mountains and waves are stacked on top of each other.
The mountains are dark and boundless, and the knives and axes are indomitable. The undulating loess hills are really like the waves of a big flood.
Longshan is like a big grave, standing in the night. The mountains on both sides of the Xiajiang River go straight up and down, which makes people dizzy.
The deep valley is strangely quiet and cold. The ravine is full of snow, as high as the back of the mountain, and it has become a flat snow paved square.
At the beginning of the morning, the mountains are like shy girls, looming and the sun is setting. PS: I hope my answer can help you ~ ~ ~ Please accept it as my trust and affirmation.