-The Little Prince by Anthony de Saint-Exupery
The sky is full of stars and the moon is round. What is life like? Why are you so sad?
-Xiao Hong's Biography of Hulan River
At night, only the bright moon is silent, and it is cold all the time.
Fireworks all over the sky seem to know nothing about human suffering, but they still try their best to float around in the sky.
Ten thousand people look up at the bright sky all the time, and they hold it up in an instant but there is nothing-
At this moment, the last thing left is just an illusion.
-Cang Yue's Fantasy World
4. Do you know what the flower language of Mantianxing is? Willing to be a supporting role. I love you like a thief with stolen goods.
-Wu Xinyi's "To Youth We Will Die"
5. The more affectionate you are, the more dull you get along with;
The more real, the less need to stimulate the illusion.
Gathering leads to fire, and scattering leads to stars all over the sky.
Is the most comfortable way.
-Zhang Haochen "Thank yourself for being brave enough"
6. May all the stars be on the road with me.
Practical abstracts
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Gathering is like fire, and scattering is like starry sky.
This is a cold night scene, as if you can hear the sound of ice cracking deep in the frozen crust. There is no moon. Looking up, it is unbelievable that there are so many stars in the sky. The stars are bright, as if falling slowly at an illusory speed. The stars are getting closer and closer to the eyes, pushing the night sky farther and farther, and the night is getting deeper and deeper. The mountains at the county boundary have been blurred, and they look darker, hanging heavily on the edge of the starry sky. This is a cold and harmonious atmosphere.
The woman found Shimamura approaching and put her chest against the window bar. This gesture is not cowardly, on the contrary, it is extremely strong against the background of this night.
-Kawabata Yasunari's Snow Country
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If you soften your heart, love will linger. After a lifetime of hard work, my father who died for many days was moved; The mother who lost her eldest brother and refused to stick was moved; That smoking soda, stubborn and strange childhood moved; The boy who "seems to have lost it when he went out, but seems to have picked it up when he came back" was moved. Love, just like this, or like the waves gushing from the bottom of my heart, suddenly turns into tears and suddenly becomes a river full of feelings; Or like a light insect perched in a mango flower, flying noisily and dotted with stars; Love, sometimes turbulent and warm, sometimes gentle and subtle, only that soft heart, as always.
-Lin Qingxuan's "The depth of love, everything is deep"
10.
We make coffee in wild fire. Take a bath in a cold stream. Lying in a sleeping bag at night watching the stars all over the sky. At that moment, I asked myself, what am I living for?
-Annie Baby "July and Peace"
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I like the sky, because the flower language of the sky is: purity, care, nostalgia, supporting role, true love, childlike heart. I feel like a starry sky, volunteering to be a supporting role. Just remember, but if you don't remember, I will always protect you. Even if I'm only fleeting.
12.
So many things, like the stars in the sky, flash, flash, flash, flash, suddenly I don't know who pulled over and unplugged, and everything went back to night.
-Brian Tse's "McDull Dangdang with My Heart"
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Look up at the starry sky, but miss a rainbow.
-Fish Leong's "She"
14.
It was a bunch of white roses, and the stars all over the sky made me look askance.
-Yi Shu's "Rose Bubble"
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May your world be full of stars,
I wish you happiness.
2. About the signature of the starry sky, ordinary flowers, romance without roses, purity of lilies and nobility of tulips, but no one can ignore your existence, just like the green leaves set off in red flowers. Without you, beautiful flowers will lose their colors.
All over the sky, looking alone at night, abandoned power
The starry sky is my eyes looking up at you.
The last tear fell on the cold white stamen and was dyed red by white. It was a star with dried blood, withered, full of stars one by one.
Hands separated from each other, in the lonely night, a drop of indifferent tears slipped from the chin, looked up, and the sky was full of stars and sparkling.
As long as the stars are everywhere, the moon is not lonely.
No one can understand the sadness of the stars.
It's all over the sky, even the only bright spot in the sky has disappeared.
The lonelier the sky is, the stronger it is.
My moon and the whole sky are only bright for you.
It's time for the star of the sky to end its life, because its love has withered.
Where there are stars in the sky, there are endless miracles.
Once the stars appear, they are indispensable.
If the stars will disappear, then the moon is worthless.
All over the sky, it is strong, even if it is lonely, but it did not leave sad tears.
When meteorites fall from the sky and fall into the world, that is, the stars in the sky disappear in the wind.
The starry sky always surrounds its moon and never leaves.
That meadow is covered with mottled white petals, which is all over the sky.
That branch of the starry sky blooms beautifully only for those who love it.
All over the sky, always forgotten in the corner, behind the smile, hidden pain, who knows?
Only a person with a pure heart can understand all the sadness of the stars.
The stars in the sky are always sad. Should we let go with a smile or cry?
You can still pursue your starry sky. What else can I do?
In the misty rain all over the sky, the stars are lit by warm fire, and the stars are shining, giving off dazzling light in life.
I didn't want to look back at first, but I didn't want to look back. I became a poem, and I couldn't count the stars in the sky.
Stars are like eyes, watching each of us happy.
The sky is full of stars, and no one needs to explain. It is a kind of narcissism and sadness.
At night, you should look up at the stars in the sky. Mine is too small for me to tell you where it is.
Never mind, my star is a star in your sky. So, you will love the stars all over the sky.
All the stars will be your friends. -Anthony de Saint-Exupery The Little Prince is full of stars and the moon is full of people. What is life like? Why are you so sad?
-Xiao Hong's "Biography of Hulan River" Under the dim light of night, only the bright moon is silent, and the cold fireworks throughout the ages seem to know nothing about human suffering. They still try their best to float the light, and they are scattered all over the sky. Thousands of people are looking forward to the gorgeous sky at the moment, but they have nothing in an instant. At this moment, the last thing left is an illusion. -Cang Yue's Fantasy World Do you know what the flower language in the sky is? Willing to be a supporting role.
I love you like a thief with stolen goods. -Wu Xinyi "To the youth that we will eventually die, the more affectionate we are, the more insipid we get along with; The more real, the less need to stimulate the illusion.
Gathering fire and spreading genius is the most comfortable way. -Zhang Haochen "Thank yourself for being brave enough" May the stars go on the road and accompany me.
Practical abstracts gather like fire and scatter like stars all over the sky. This is a cold night scene, as if you can hear the sound of ice cracking deep in the frozen crust. There is no moon.
Looking up, it is unbelievable that there are so many stars in the sky. The stars are bright, as if falling slowly at an illusory speed.
The stars are getting closer and closer to the eyes, pushing the night sky farther and farther, and the night is getting deeper and deeper. The mountains at the county boundary have been blurred, and they look darker, hanging heavily on the edge of the starry sky.
This is a cold and harmonious atmosphere. The woman found Shimamura approaching and put her chest against the window bar.
This gesture is not cowardly, on the contrary, it is extremely strong against the background of this night. -Kawabata Yasunari's "Snow Country" is soft-hearted and lingering.
After a lifetime of hard work, my father who died for many days was moved; The mother who lost her eldest brother and refused to stick was moved; That smoking soda, stubborn and strange childhood moved; The boy who "seems to have lost it when he went out, but seems to have picked it up when he came back" was moved. Love, just like this, or like the waves gushing from the bottom of my heart, suddenly turns into tears and suddenly becomes a river full of feelings; Or like a light insect perched in a mango flower, flying noisily and dotted with stars; Love, sometimes turbulent and warm, sometimes gentle and subtle, only that soft heart, as always.
-Lin Qingxuan "Love is deep, everything is deep" We are making coffee in wild fire. Take a bath in a cold stream.
Lying in a sleeping bag at night watching the stars all over the sky. At that moment, I asked myself, what am I living for?
-Anne Baby "July and An Sheng" I like the sky, because the flowers in the sky are: purity, care, nostalgia, supporting role, true love, and childlike heart. I feel like a starry sky, volunteering to be a supporting role.
Just remember, but if you don't remember, I will always protect you. Even if I'm only fleeting.
With so many things, it's like letting the stars fly all over the sky, flashing, flashing, flashing, and suddenly I don't know who pulled it out, and everything went back to that night-McDull in Brian Tse looked up at the stars all over the sky with my heart, but I missed a rainbow-she was a bunch of white roses in Fish Leong, and the stars were all over the sky. -Yi Shu's "Rose Bubble" May your world be starry and may you be happy.
4. A poem describing the starry sky, the lover Yu Qingge (Rong's poem) (Baguio)
Some people in Luoyang were named Jade Qing, and poor Jade Qing, as its name implies. Good at stepping on slopes, you can stand alone,
ChanJuan is gorgeous. Beads are skirts and jade is tassels. Facing the spring breeze, blowing the sound of Yu.
It's all over the sky Golden Pavilion evening makeup, clouds and smoke full of music.
The jade ladder is not allowed to dance, swaying. What was the feeling of Chengtou that day?
Emerald case (Huang Dalin)
When pedestrians are about to hit the road. In the morning fog, the light cold is far away. Measure the sound darkness of each leaf. Very full of wine, dancing and singing sleeves, touching the night without finding a place. An old friend sent a flag at dusk. But listen to the third sentence of yangguan. How many intestines do you want to leave? The sky is full of stars and moons, people are haggard and tears are pouring down.
Jin Jiaoye (Jie Jiang)
Clouds and green curtains. The sky is full of stars and broken beads. Outside lonely themoon, look at the corner like me. Wine awakens the cold anvil. When you fall asleep, your dreams are afraid of evil. The watch on the pillow screen shows a broken goose landing in Pingzhou.