I'm always looking forward to it, but I seem to be scared. I am surprised at everything and ready; I imagine that my imagination gallops around some of the same images, just like swift hovering around the clock tower at dawn; Often lost in thought, worried or even crying; However, in my tears and sadness, which are sometimes aroused by melodious poems and sometimes by the beautiful scenery of dusk, the joy of my youth, which began to boil, broke out like grass in spring. -First love
3. I looked and looked, and I couldn't leave; These silent lightning, these faint lightning, seem to echo the silent and secret passion that is erupting in my heart. The morning light is dim; The morning glow looks like bright red scales. The sun rises in Ran Ran, and the lightning becomes weaker and shorter. -Luo Ting.
The stars in the sky are crowded and busy. They are silent, but they only seem to feel the excitement in the sky. The moon-like comb describes a young girl, but she is not ashamed to see people. The light and outline are fresh and dewy, which can gradually set off the night scene. Insects on the grass in the small garden talk in trivial ways at night. I don't know where the frog Qi Xin Qi Xin worked together to blow the bugle, like the sound of a boiling fire. A few fireflies swam around, not like flying, but like floating in thick air; In the darkness beyond the reach of moonlight, a little firefly flashes like a little green eye on a summer night. -Siege
5. This will kill that one. The idea of printing form is more indestructible than ever before. It has spread and cannot be captured and destroyed from now on. It is mixed with air. In the era of architectural art, thoughts have been compared to mountains, firmly grasping an era and a place. Now, it is compared to a flock of birds, flying everywhere and occupying all points in the air and space at the same time. This is the second time that mankind has built the Tower of Babel. Notre Dame de Paris witnessed all kinds of appalling crimes in this terrible prison during this period, especially today. Crimes that ruined dear Chirieri Drew are rampant. Not only do we not see the possibility of defeating it, but we don't even know how to overcome it. There are thousands of people floating in his mind. They were humiliated by ruthless generals, prosecutors and prison guards in a dirty air full of germs. He remembers that the strange old man who freely scolded the Chief Executive was regarded as a madman. He also remembered Chirieri Zhuofu, who died swallowed their anger. He was sandwiched between several other bodies, handsome and sallow. Is he Nekhludoff crazy, or are those who think they are clear-headed and do those things crazy? This old question now appears more stubbornly in front of him, asking him to answer. Resurrection He felt the fishing rod moving. He felt that in the depth of 100 fathom, a marlin was eating sardines on the tip of the hook. He pulled the fishing line and knew that the fish was very big. This fish is very clever. After taking the bait, it doesn't jerk. It just pulled the boat and swam slowly to the vast sea. I spent the whole day on a strange trip. The shoulder of the old man pulling the fishing line is very sore. At this time, how much he longed for his children to be with him, so that he could take the lead. At the same time, he has a strange feeling about fish. He appreciates the courage and intelligence of fish. In the evening, the old man was very tired. He hopes to get some sleep. The next day, in addition to deep fatigue, the old man began to cramp his left hand again, which hurt badly. He finally saw the fish that surfaced. It's longer than a boat and very beautiful. In the afternoon, the cramp stopped, and the old man ate some raw fish to save energy for the upcoming game. At night, the old man's hand was pulled and jumped in the fish, and his skin was raw and bloody. The Old Man and the Sea
It's sometimes a bad thing to bury your feelings too deeply. If a woman hides her feelings for the man she loves, she may lose the chance to get him. Pride and prejudice ... I'll find a way to get him back tomorrow. Anyway, tomorrow is another day. ....
Gone with the Wind
Do you think that because I am poor, humble, short and unattractive, I have no soul and no heart? You think wrong! My soul is the same as yours and my heart is the same as yours. This is my heart talking to your heart, as if we have crossed the grave and stood at the feet of God, and we are equal. Because we are equal! Jane Eyre
There are no traces of wings in the sky, and I have flown!
If the disease is a cloud, its beauty, its brilliance, its change and drift are all natural, just because it is a cloud!
Please let me take responsibility for myself, not to live, but to live with enthusiasm and vitality, not to be timid, and not to be guided too much by others. Every day, I live a realistic life and do a perfect job, worthy of the world.
Complete works of San Mao
Making friends is not hunting, and the education, height and age of the prey really don't need to be too concerned for a prospective child. If you relax, have no purpose, and don't deliberately find someone to complain about, then freedom and pleasure must be different. The truth of the so-called "inaction" is in this sentence. If you can make good friends with yourself, this is the most free. This kind of friend, who can enter and leave, is at arm's length, cute and resentful, and can get together but not leave, is the best friend for ever.
The best thing about this kind of friendship is icing on the cake, making a scene, celebrating, and having a good month. The most valuable thing for a friend is that you can help him in a timely manner, and you don't have to ask him to help you automatically. The best among friends is like good tea, which is light but not astringent, fragrant but not tangy, floating in yuan, flowing in water, so-called intimate. Intimate friends occasionally whisper. There is no demand, no interest, no gain or loss, no right or wrong. They met just for the sake of fate, just like catkin spring breeze, occasionally flying all over the sky, occasionally falling in cold days. This is an eternal state. Why do you need to draw out a sword to help? You don't have to do anything, let alone * * *. This is a friend. On the other hand, friends are kind and affectionate to a certain extent, so they are called "brothers and sisters" instead of friends. Brothers and sisters have entered the five virtues, and their definitions and contributions are of course different.
Complete works of San Mao