Some old love sentences
1, "I can't be as picturesque as a mountain, but I still can't be as beautiful as a smile."
2, a flower and a world, a leaf and a pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.
3, III fireworks, ignite the dream of this life is enough? Samsara, can I exchange your half-life love? Life is rough, can you accompany me for the rest of my life? I yearn for three lives, can I stay for half a life? Three lives of tenderness, do you want to love half a life?
If you never leave, I will live and die together.
5, drifting away, I am still guarding you on the other side.
6. Walking in the sky with you, there are flowers everywhere.
7. I won't regret it if my belt widens gradually and makes people haggard for Iraq.
8. How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment. To this end, I begged the Buddha for 500 years and asked him to let us have a dusty relationship. -Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree
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Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .
10, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with one wing, two branches of a tree.
1 1. If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it.
Longer
1, you are the pearl before the Buddha. When the dust settles, the memory of love is as bleak as the wind and frost. I am willing to fall in love with you in my last life, perhaps just to exchange my meeting with you in this life. I can't dream because of your lotus nut, I just want to get the flowers in this life and the thousands of years of waiting for you and me in my last life!
2. The Iraqis in the mirror and the shadows of the flowers on the moon are all gone. If the world misses, who will I think of? Wash away the lead, repair the capacity and cover up the heart, and love will go with the wind. Who am I willing to forget? The world of mortals is locked in, only because of a sense of nostalgia. Looking back, Zhan Yan chuckled, I will not live up to my lovesickness in my life. I only have feelings for you, Zhan Yan recalled. The whole city is a warm and smiling pear vortex. I just want you to look back once and see my affection.
3, as beautiful as flowers and jade, but also like water; If the heart is like a rock, it can't beat the clouds. There are too few people in this world who care about each other, and too many people in the Jianghu forget each other. Some people who have loved deeply regard the morning and evening as everlasting, and regard a moment as a lifelong love. So I agreed, so I hope to hold your hand and grow old with my son.
If I am just a passer-by in your vast sea of people, can I not be obsessed? If I'm just an ornament to you, can you keep me from getting drunk? If I am just the starting point of your half-life displacement, can you not let me leave? If I'm just your dispensable fireworks, can I not break them? Can't see the end of the story, misty rain ancient city, who is waiting for me? Flowers bloom silently and fall all over the ground. Hurt who? Who broke your heart?
5, the face of a lifetime, the scenery that passed by-in the red dust, we passed by, in the end, who is whose scenery ... I only know that when distance is no longer distance, we will meet, form water, condense into ice, or turn into dust ... I hope you are my most beautiful scenery, and I am the person you have been waiting for.
2. The classic poem that can best reflect the importance of sleep is "Life and death are broad, as the son says."
Hold your hand and grow old with your son. Some old love stories 1, "Although I am not as picturesque as mountains and rivers, I am still not as beautiful as your smile."
2, a flower and a world, a leaf and a pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.
3, III fireworks, ignite the dream of this life is enough? Samsara, can I exchange your half-life love? Life is rough, can you accompany me for the rest of my life? I yearn for three lives, can I stay for half a life? Three lives of tenderness, do you want to love half a life? If you never leave, I will live and die together. 5, drifting away, I am still guarding you on the other side.
6. Walking in the sky with you, there are flowers everywhere. 7, the belt is getting wider and wider, I don't regret it. I'm embarrassed about Iraq. 8. How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment.
To this end, I begged the Buddha for 500 years and asked him to let us have a dusty relationship. -Xi Murong's "A Flowering Tree" 9. Flowers compete for beauty in spring. Even this bright flame of love will only be ashes? .
10, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with one wing, two branches of a tree. 1 1, if you don't love acacia in this life, love acacia, and acacia will hurt you. The longer the 1, the more beads you are. When the dust settles, the memory of love is as bleak as the wind and frost. I am willing to fall in love with you in my last life, perhaps just for meeting you in this life.
I can't dream because of your lotus nut, I just want to get the flowers in this life and the thousands of years of waiting for you and me in my last life! 2. The Iraqis in the mirror and the shadows of the flowers on the moon are all gone. If the world misses, who will I think of? Wash away the lead, repair the capacity and cover up the heart, and love will go with the wind. Who am I willing to forget? The world of mortals is locked in, only because of a sense of nostalgia. Looking back, Zhan Yan chuckled, I will not live up to my lovesickness in my life. I only have feelings for you, Zhan Yan recalled. The whole city is a warm and smiling pear vortex.
I just want you to look back once and see my affection. 3, as beautiful as flowers and jade, but also like water; If the heart is like a rock, it can't beat the clouds.
There are too few people in this world who care about each other, and too many people in the Jianghu forget each other. Some people who have loved deeply regard the morning and evening as everlasting, and regard a moment as a lifelong love.
So I agreed, so I hope to hold your hand and grow old with my son. If I am just a passer-by in your vast sea of people, can I not be obsessed? If I'm just an ornament to you, can you keep me from getting drunk? If I am just the starting point of your half-life displacement, can you not let me leave? If I'm just your dispensable fireworks, can I not break them? Can't see the end of the story, misty rain ancient city, who is waiting for me? Flowers bloom silently and fall all over the ground. Hurt who? Who broke your heart? 5, the face of a lifetime, the scenery that passed by-in the red dust, we passed by, in the end, who is whose scenery ... I only know that when distance is no longer distance, we will meet, form water, condense into ice, or turn into dust ... I hope you are my most beautiful scenery, and I am the person you have been waiting for.
3. Sleeping is an art, and not sleeping well is a waste. If you sleep well, you may even dream about the periodic table.
2. Even if you are unhappy, you should know that sleeping is a hobby that no one can take away.
3. Life is like sleep! Wake up and sleepy! Close your eyes and wake up again!
4. Love, like sleeping, depends on the object. If the object is a bed, you can sleep comfortably. Classic sentences about sleeping. If the object is a table, of course, you can sleep, but you will inevitably feel sore and sad. Love, like sleep, depends on time. It's hard to fall asleep when time is short. It is very painful to be woken up before the time.
5. Sleeping is like courting. I have finished my rest and am ready to start the second round.
6. Sleeping is my only relief. I've been wondering if I can sleep like this all the time.
4. Poetry about falling asleep in summer morning. One summer morning.
One summer morning, the sun shone directly on her back, refracted to the ceiling and wardrobe, and finally hit her tearful face. She didn't open her eyes.
She is a very ordinary girl. Like many people, I like sleeping and dreaming. However, she almost never clearly remembers her dreams. Many mornings, the sun gently covered her lazy body, and she gradually woke up, but at the same time, her sober consciousness was erased bit by bit, the memory of yesterday's dream. Even if there is, it won't take long to disappear without a trace. Her friend told her that it was only a manifestation of deep sleep, but she was still depressed. Listening to others talking about their dreams vividly, she could only stare at the front without saying a word.
Just like the sheet metal family in Root Bird who stopped dreaming after 18 years old, the word "dream" troubled her all her life. She won't be woken up by a hole at night like them, but after getting up every morning, she will always be flustered and fidgety. That feeling, day after day, year after year, gradually brought her to the brink of collapse.
"Bang-",she closed the door. Home is dead again, not without people, but with that familiar cold face. There is no doubt that parents are cold war again. She doesn't care, because she is used to it. Like an electronic system, she automatically blocked everything, went straight back to the bedroom and fell down.
"Hua-"is the sound of things breaking. She forced herself not to listen, forced herself not to think and forced herself to fall asleep. Luckily, she fell asleep soon. Maybe she was too tired, or something complicated forced her to do so. As everyone knows, tears have quietly crossed her face.
"Baby, what are you waiting for? Come here! " It's mom's gentle voice. At present, it is a familiar big bed and a loving father. She climbed into bed in a daze and got a warm hug, which lasted for a long time. That day, her parents led her through the shabby old house, counting the traces of her childhood: yellow letters on the wall, a creaking bed with only one board left in the room, rolls of paper covered with cobwebs in the bathroom, withered potted plants on the balcony ... They talked, laughed and recalled. The same rainbow with only four colors appeared on the horizon as before.
Suddenly, she felt her body warm and seemed to melt: it was sunshine. However, all the pictures are so clear that there is no escape-parents' smiles, warm hugs, shabby old houses ... are they memories of dreams?
She opened her eyes and her mouth was gently stirred by something.
That summer morning, it was all over and everything began.
5. The famous saying about "sleep" 1. Go to sleep and close your eyes. The world has nothing to do with me. -Romantic poet Gu Cheng's Fantasia for Life.
Ah, it's time for bed. Have two cups of coffee. I had a nervous breakdown after listening to it. -Luo Yonghao, founder of Niubo.com.
3. Turn over, grind your teeth, fart and pout. -Dan Tianfang, a master of storytelling and performing arts.
4. Sleep on your side, bend over, stretch when you feel right, sleep first and then sleep. -Cai Dingyuan, a Neo-Confucianist in the Southern Song Dynasty, is the book of Sleeping Strategies.
Don't go to bed when you can't tell yourself what you learned today. Fort Lee Heaton.
6. Making love with a woman and sleeping are two different feelings, the former is lust and the latter is mutual affection. -Czech novelist Milan Kundera
7. If you want to live, you must have something to trust. Living in the country is just internal labor, but the spirit is sleeping. -Chekhov, Russian novelist and playwright
8. Those beautiful little fish, they sleep with their eyes open. Don't need love, and never cry. They are my role models. -female writer, formerly known as Li Jie Anne Baby.
9. Love won't last long unless it is put into real life, such as dressing, eating, counting money and sleeping. -Taiwan Province Province female writer, formerly known as Chen Maoping Sanmao.
10. If the dream can come true, there must be many people who dare not sleep. If all the people in the world look exactly the same, then fashion designers are the most important people. -Taiwan Province Province female writer, formerly known as Chen Maoping Sanmao.
1 1. Although the danger is not nearby, it is better to attack it head-on than to watch it for a long time, because a person may lose sleep if he watches it for too long. -Francis Bacon, English Renaissance writer and philosopher.
12. Only beautiful people can sing well. When I say beautiful people, I mean people who love life ... those who can't live will sleep, and those who like life will sing. -Gorky, writer of the former Soviet Union
13. Man is just an animal who knows nothing. Without guidance, he knows nothing. He can neither talk, walk, eat, nor do anything inspired by instinct, but sleep. -Pliny the Great, Roman writer
14. In the dark, I took out my cup and drank the wine. There are too many annoying things. I didn't know which one to choose, so I put all this behind me and went to sleep quietly. -"Hulxia" by Hong Kong writer Yi Shu.
15. It's time. Be a normal person. Don't quarrel with others. No need to explain. Love or not. Don't swear ... three meals a day. 1 1 go to bed before … really, I can't do it. -Xi Murong, a poetess and essayist in Taiwan Province Province.
6. I want a beautiful sentence describing a woman's sleep, focusing on her face. She slept so gently. The curve of her body is simply refreshing and exciting. Warm current rushed into her body, and her face was so wet that people felt the urge to touch it. Her face is so even, sharp and unfavorable, beneficial but not sharp. Her eyes are particularly charming, full of princess-like temperament and nobility. It is icing on the cake, making the finishing point, and waking up the dreamer with a loud voice. Her eyelashes are as long and dense as a doll, which is somewhat charming in beauty. Her hair is black and shiny (or gold in beige), and people can't help but be controlled by the color of her hair. At a slight smell, I hid such a rich fragrance in my beautiful hair and went straight into my nose. She is so soft and moving, she is simply a goddess with elegant temperament.
7. Words and poems describing sleeping beauty can be used to temporarily ignore troubles. That sentence is like this: Walking in the dream, how many flowers fall in the dream, I wish you good night Rainbow, good dreams, good dreams come true, spring dreams happen, Xia Meng is smart, and autumn and winter dreams are well hidden. This is called a time dream.
The poem of Sleeping Beauty goes like this: Ouyang Yi's sentence "Leaving home is a dream year". Liu Shenxu's words are like spring water, wandering around his hometown.
Xue Ying said, "Hua stayed in Vietnam and dreamed of returning to Qin Yue." . Duan said that lice suddenly and violently hindered dreams, and insects called louder and louder.
Duan Meng thinks in his dream, but cherishes the lamp in his words. Si Kongtu sentence Cool crane dream, Su Sangyi.
Zhao Wei said that when Matsushima Crane wrote back, Orange Island was full of dreams. Xiong jiao's sentence is tired of listening to birds singing. After waking up, when spring is over, he sweeps off the flowers.
Meng Bin talked about fairy birds, but returned to the air to dream. The Qing dynasty was not ashamed of itself. God knows I remember him, which made me meet him in a dream on earth.
Li Pin's words only took five words, which ended his life. ("North Dream") Every sentence of Li Yuan has three glasses of wine and a game of chess.
(Dream in the North). Li Jing said that there are 100,000 households in Chengdu, and nine Niu Yi Mao.
(See "North Dream") Juyuan Yang's sentence dreams of Yizhou with three knives and Liaocheng with one arrow. (See Chronicle below).
Zhao Lu's sentence dreams of the sun and the moon, and reminds me of the song of the Mid-Autumn Festival. (See Yuezhou County Records).
When Han Wo recalled his sleep three times, his spring dream was a deep sleep. If it can't be displayed, the Hosta will hang the pillow.
TanYongzhi's sentence "Things are different, and dreams are brokenhearted and tired." . (Yi Monk) The trace of Wu Bin's sentence did not leave the egret, and the dream soul went to Zhegu Village first.
Linghu Chu sang and joined the army. Hu Feng has five twists and turns, and the fifth day of the Han Dynasty is brighter. Even if I dream of going home, I can still smell the traffic jam.
Ling Hu-chu's Zaqu and two songs of Sauvignon Blanc, Xing Jun Denglong and My Dream is in My Boudoir. Jade chopsticks fall in thousands of rows, and the silver bed is half empty.
Linghu Chu Zaqu, two pieces of Sauvignon Blanc, spring sleep, screen window fans. In the hazy dream, the wanderer is in western Liaoning.
* * * Miscellaneous songs 6. There is no figure in the boudoir candle, and Luo Ping has a dream soul. I'm tired of music recently, and I watch the military gate all day.
* * * miscellaneous songs, long-lived female clouds send rain to Kansai, and the wind spreads in the north autumn. Lonely lights make people dream, and cold pestle makes people homesick.
* * * Za Ge Da An Le (Upregulated Song) Tears are hard to exhaust, and jade sells well. Walking with the bright moon, dreams are far away.
The bottle began to run out last night, and now the urn is open. Love love love, come to the restaurant.
Zhang Wen's tears are endless, and jade sells well. If you go with the bright moon, Mo Dao dreams of a distant soul.
Song answered a field visit to the mountains and returned to Ilo at night. Going to bed suddenly became a dream, just like in Songqiu Mountain.
In Jingzhou, Song returned to Mengze in Lingnan. In autumn, there are clouds in the sky. It will also be the feather of the heron and re-enter the partridge group.
Zhang said that he entered Cornus Mountain on the 9th and wrote five poems, of which 5,000 were in the mountain height. When you are drunk, you will meet the saints, and when you dream, you will find the immortals.
Shen Rujun's "in my heart forever" two geese are hard to send, but they are too worried to dream. May the lonely moon shine on Fu Bo camp.
Since its abandonment, Zheng Gugu has spent more than half a century in the elegant house of Xishu ... Four rhymes hang on every thought and smell the words, and the rainy night reaches the meditation bed. Haven't seen you again, the cinema Qiu Guang sparkles.
Lonely clouds will eventually break the contract, and thin officials will be hurt. Dream around the Changsong Pagoda, burning a wick in the distance.
Bin Xu spent the night in Jingshan, and his relatives and friends met with different situations, and occasionally stopped the boat. There are no restrictions, but there is nothing to talk about when we meet.
Always sitting in disbelief and dreams, feeling anxious and uneasy. It's easier to be famous than to be late. It's time to go.
Bin Xu Hannan, who is pregnant with friends, returned to the East in the west. Why did he meet him? Dreaming of Wu Yueshui, I hate the deep Hunan Han Zhong.
Cumulus clouds open the way, and snow peaks overlap. Who knows that when I am old, I pity your sudden appearance.
Cui Tu's title is Songyang hermit's dream for forty years, and his official career refers to a hill. No one has lived together for a long time, and cranes repair ghosts.
Grass mingled with fields, springs and streams of stone slurry. Even more disrespectful to the old genealogy, it is suspected that it is autumn on earth.
Wu Shan Temple in Cuitu looks like a whimper, which should hurt the spring of the old country. Jiangshan is not the old master, sex is the predecessor.
Dreamer, the spirit is still blessed by Chu people. I wonder where it will be in thousands of years.
In William's hometown, Cuitu Spring Festival Evening is full of flowers, but the dream of Jianglou is still incomplete. If you want to live half your life, it's hard to live forever.
Li Tejue is flawless, and acacia grass has orchids. I was disappointed in the spring of two years, unlike in Chang 'an.
Cui Tu's gathering friends in autumn night has accumulated a lot of merits, and the stars and the moon are frosty. I should be as withdrawn as I am, and I will be happy with you.
After the monk returns to the moon, poetry becomes a guest dream. More smell the crane police, clear dew and loose drops.
Cui rabbit gave a gift to the monk who was taking a break from food. He heard that Du Zhong is not Lent, so why should he care more? Few people go to the hospital quietly, and go to the top of the mountain from the grass.
There are no birds under the stage, and there are clouds buried on the stone road. In order to remember the old Zen, I also dreamed of a hundred cliffs.
Cui Tu lived in seclusion in spring, thinking of old events in the south of the Yangtze River. Dumen, is it a solution? Dreams never leave the spring stone, which Lin Wei called seclusion.
Gradually get familiar with the floating world and recall the old mountain spring. The water and wind in the south are warm, so white apples should be born.
Cui Tu stayed at the top of Lushan Mountain, left Duan Lin and saw Qianfeng. If you are idle for a long time, it should be difficult to arrive temporarily.
Despite the burial of the old, the window of the monk is cold. I felt unwilling, so I dreamed of Chang 'an.