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A lyrical and beautiful text must have an author and a source. I was the only one on the road, walking around with my hands behind my back. This world seems to be mine; I also like to go beyond my usual self and go to another world. I love excitement and peace; Like to live in groups, like to be alone. Just like tonight, under this boundless moon, a person thinks about everything and thinks nothing, and feels like a free person. What must be done and said during the day can be ignored now. This is the beauty of being alone; I just appreciate the boundless moonlight with lotus fragrance.

-Moonlight in the Lotus Pond/Zhu Ziqing

What are the beautiful lyric paragraphs and beautiful lyric sentences? 1. Life is like a song, there should be more high-spirited melodies and less lazy notes; Life is like a poem, we should have more passion and less sadness. Life is like a painting, with more bright colors and less gloomy tones. Life is like a tree. There should be more new green and less withered.

Spring is really beautiful. Clusters of peach blossoms are covered with branches, emitting a faint fragrance; The grass playfully drilled out of the ground and looked around; Willow has just sprouted tender leaves, one by one, as if it were inseparable little brothers; Strings of red poplars hang on tall poplars, just like red spikes decorated on lanterns.

The sky is blue, the ground is green, and a touch of soft green and blue stretches life. The bright green of the earth is green wheat seedlings, green willow fields, green grass and reeds in bud ... this seems to be a dream. I used to lie on the grass slope, watching the oil-green wheat seedlings shining in the blue sky, making waves in the wind and listening to larks chirping among the clouds.

4. Fog describes fog. I don't like to use vague ones. Blurred is always sad, blurred is always illusory, and there are too many unreality in life. Why do you want to crown such a heavy word on pure beauty? Is Yun Yun my hometown, or is my hometown a cloud? In the eyes of wanderers, it is no longer important. What matters is how the clouds in my heart outline the truest hometown.

. Sometimes, both yin and yang are chaotic, whether it is cool or not. I was stunned by one color in the sky, and suddenly there were four kinds of fog. Although I can't see the salary, I can only hear the golden drums. If at the beginning, the leopard of Nanshan is hidden; Gradually, I want to get hooked on North Sea Kun. Then connect the high sky and low thickness; Vast and boundless. Whales and salamanders make waves when they come out of the water, while dragons dive deep and exhale.

6. A 12-year-old girl, with a harmonica in her hand, sat high on the branch, ready to play. She is wearing a lux cashmere sweater and a pea-green skirt. Two little feet with shoes dangling, so comfortable. Her pigtails were crooked on her right shoulder, her big eyes blinked at me, and her nose looked a little upturned, revealing a naughty look.

7. My sister has just entered the first grade of primary school. She is smart, sensible, good at singing and dancing, and very cute. My braids are upturned, my black eyes are rippling, my face is red, and my eyebrows are getting thinner. She began to sing, her thin black eyebrows were raised one by one, her black eyes looked at the distance affectionately, and her two open little hands seemed to be wings, trying to fly beyond the cloud nine.

8. I got off the bus and took a breath of the air belonging to Hangzhou, and suddenly I woke up a lot. At this time, it was just dawn and it was raining lightly. Along the way, we passed by the streets of Hangzhou in the early morning, only imagining the beauty of the West Lake in our minds. At the "Broken Bridge" station, the beautiful West Lake came into view. You can smell Xizi Lake in the distance. We try our best to adjust our pace to enter the role of tourists as soon as possible, but we don't want to speed up our pace, for fear of missing the beautiful scenery around us.

9. I miss these snows because they had a good time. When the snow stopped, the sun shone on the earth again. A gust of wind blew off the pine snow on the ground and branches, flying in the blue sky, and the sunshine made it more crystal clear. At this time, I think snow is using this last time to show all its last beauty, and then it dies silently, becomes water and moistens the earth.

10. Snow is a kind of thing that can produce all kinds of emotions ... When catkins and reeds like snowflakes fall from the sky outside the window, when the earth is decorated with snowflakes like a white carpet, standing in front of the window and watching them will have many feelings: they make me feel happy, even if I encounter unpleasant things, I will feel very happy.

In spring, nature is full of vitality, and the sky is designed with a beautiful background. Light blue, somewhat transparent, like sapphire under strong light, no time to find any defects. I don't know where the cloud went to play, only a very bright sun left, which made the sky white. In this context, everything is so wonderful and beautiful, and the breath of sunshine is everywhere. The sky, like a poet, has created such a beautiful spring mood!

Beautiful lyric fragments, don't have youth to write scenery.

The younger you are, the harder it is to leave.

I want to stay in youth forever, for nothing but my inner youth. Blue blood vessels, broken bones-just to keep all the visible youth, even if there is really a thin face.

Even if it means spending endless lonely years.

Dark flowers, dead butterflies, no future years.

The sky is pure as ash, but it is not beautiful.

A sink? . . . . .

Just because I am young, just because I am still young.

Falling is also beautiful, and falling has a different charm.

How can there be a "teenager who is old at birth"?

I still live in this chaotic world.

Can't get out of the mystery of the future, should we end everything before the judgment day?

Judgment day. . . . . . Come on! Let me see everything clearly and mourn my youth.

A good article should have an author and a title. Walking on the bridge of years

Time flies and flows for thousands of years. Looking at the youth in the dream, with a fallen leaf, gently turning around, lingering, ticking, sandwiched in bookmarks, with a thick book fragrance, ancient solemn words, and immature arms copied countless times, but never able to describe its charm, but lost the youth that can't be returned with no amount of time.

What I can feel is the chill of the wind and the distance of running water. Perhaps, the sound of running water is a calm away from everything, a silent and sudden, never-ending Peace in spring and autumn, laughter in winter and summer. Don't look at them, they have a philosophical attitude of being content with fate and living smartly. In fact, they are also persistent. Who said that falling flowers are intentional and heartless, and everything grows because of destiny? Flowers bloom and fall, flowing water gurgles, but it is a change in the order of spring and autumn, but it is the most tragic interpretation of life. Have you seen "Time flies"? The flowing water took away the fallen flowers and started their dream journey in a distant place, but what about the fleeting time? Time flies, pulling our youth and running again and again. Time flies, with our faces, to go to one youth feast after another. We know that one day, when we are old, we can only lean on the bar to watch. Flowing water, in our hearts, quietly flows into a long river called years, with a long history.

What we miss are those beautiful moments, those eternal eternity. In the course of time, the beautiful scenery disappeared in the light of our hasty and arrogant Mandarin. The light stung us. But who can break free, and the moment without regret will leave us with permanent harm? On the bridge of years, some people may stand quietly, some people are in a hurry, and some people are panicked. Look, these are our shadows, but we were. Look at the edge of the years. Time, like an old man who thinks he has experienced vicissitudes, stroking his white beard and leaning on a crutch that has also experienced vicissitudes, looked at us kindly, listened to our feelings and sighs, and always maintained a generous look, smiling without a word, as if his clear eyes were full of security for the world. Before him, we never stopped, so we stubbornly walked on and thought it was right.

Like a fool, wandering in the quiet years, I thought so, but it runs counter to it. Tell yourself foolishly that youth is for profligacy. So in the best time, we live the darkest life, which is extraordinary in the world, but we would rather be bleak. When the youthful appearance and vigor finally slip in our hands, we will know that it is too late to regret. What's the point of regretting wasted time? A wise man walks on the bridge of time and gains scenes and years. In the flowing water of time, he gained a kind of * * *, a kind of artistic conception, and a kind of fearlessness to the passage of time. Nothing in the body is indifferent, without me, without dust, and without worldly things. And some people, on the bridge of years, leave footprints in a hurry. They forgot the splendor of the sunrise and the purpose of their coming, but they remembered the benefits and squandered them, only knowing enjoyment and greed. Being in the world is also depraved, and it is not difficult to stop water. Why regret it all your life?

Over time, I don't know what kind of image I will be in his pen. A simple and fragile me, in the years of writing, will solidify into a person with a lot of sadness? The firefly under the moon, a precious word like gold, lifted the distant thoughts. Yesterday's happiness and sadness are history, and no one will rewrite them. There are some bleak past, and no one will cherish the irreparable miss with his whole life. How much sadness is there in the shadow of falling flowers, and how many people come and go to take care of each other?

Others laugh at my madness, and I sigh that others watch * * *. Walking on the bridge of years, step by step, quiet and cold. Don't laugh at my stupidity. Time is in a hurry. I would like to be a silent traveler. On the bridge, I can see the scenery I can see. Perhaps, in the distance, there is another scene that I can't see, shrouded in misty rain. But I have what I have in front of me, and the artistic conception is enough for me to taste my life.

I have no money, but I still have friends. I have no friends, but I still have family. I have no family, but I am still healthy. I have no health, but I still have hope. Pain is to be borne by one person, and happiness is to be shared. "Don't think that you have done good to others, because no one will remember except you." ..........................................................

Harvard has a famous theory: the difference between people lies in their spare time, and a person's fate is determined between 8 pm and 10. Spend 2 hours reading, studying, thinking or participating in intentional speeches and discussions every night, and you will find that your life is changing. Stick to it for a few years, and success will wave to you.

Classic Quotations 2:

No matter what your income is, remember to plan and invest in five parts: increase your investment in your body to make it useful forever; Increase investment in social activities and expand your contacts; Increase investment in learning and strengthen your confidence; Increase tourism investment and expand knowledge; Increase investment in the future and increase income. Make a good plan and carry it out, and you will find that your life will gradually have a big surplus.

Classic Quotations 3:

The past page, if you can't turn it, don't turn it. If you turn over the dust, you will lose your eyes. Some people can't say anything good, but no one can replace them! Those who once said that they would never part have already been scattered all over the world. Pack up your mood and keep walking. If you miss the flowers, you will reap the rain. If you miss this one, you will meet the next one.

Classic Quotations 4:

Smiling when misunderstood is a kind of accomplishment; It is generous to be able to smile calmly when you are wronged; It is open-minded to laugh happily after eating a loss; It is a state to be able to smile philosophically when you are helpless; Being able to smile calmly in times of crisis is an atmosphere; Smile calmly when you are despised, which is a kind of confidence; Smiling gently when you are lovelorn is a kind of free and easy.

Classic Quotations 5:

On the road of life, some things are inevitable, such as fate; Some things cannot be changed, such as love; Some are indelible, such as memory; Some things are hard to let go, such as love … It is better to face it bravely than to bear it passively; It is better to flap your wings and get wet than to stay under the eaves of birds. Instead of being lonely in silence, it is better to break out in struggle ... The harder the road, the greater the obstacles and the more risks. As long as you walk there, life will be more exciting.

Classic Quotations 6:

You cannot change the environment, but you can change yourself; You can't change the facts, but you can change your attitude; You cannot change the past, but you can change the present; You can't control others, but you can control yourself; You can't predict tomorrow, but you can grasp today; You can't do everything smoothly, but you can do everything wholeheartedly; You can't extend the length of life, but you can decide the width of life.

Classic Quotations 7:

Charming woman: 1, good at discovering the beauty in life. 2. Develop the habit of reading. 3. have taste. 4. Make friends with thoughtful people. 5. Stay away from bubble idol dramas. 6. Learn to be patient and tolerant. 7. Cultivate a healthy attitude and pay attention to your body. 8. If you leave any man, you will live well. 9. Have the motivation to manage money and learn to invest and operate. 10, respect feelings and cherish fate.

Classic Quotations 8:

Fools look for happiness in the distance, and wise men cultivate happiness around them. Every detail in life contains happiness, but whether you feel it or not. Happy people, everything, everyone, he can find factors that can make him happy, expand happiness, inspire and influence people around him.

Classic Quotations 9:

Comfort yourself with 10 warm words 1, and the most important thing is today's heart; 2. Don't always have opinions about yourself; 3. Do what you should do with your heart; 4. Don't care too much about other people's comments; 5. Everyone has his own way of life; 6, like yourself will embrace life; 7. Don't just please others; 8. What you do must go with the flow; 9, may wish to temporarily put aside troubles; 10, feeling happy is happiness.

Classic Quotations 10:

Without eternal fate, without eternal life, what we can have may only be an ordinary life. However, life is completely different because of you. We don't need to swear or promise. We just need to follow love, with eyes as the medium, confirm the agreement on the Sansheng stone, hold hands, don't have to hold hands, but never relax, and interpret a classic eternity with our own love program.

Classic quotations eleven:

We are tired because we often wander between persistence and giving up. We are worried because our memory is so good that what we should remember and what we shouldn't remember will remain in our memory. We suffer because we pursue too much. The reason we are unhappy is that we care too much, not that we have too little, but that we care too much.

Classic Quotations 12:

10 Characteristics of men attracting women: 1. Truth 2. Deep 3. Mind 4. Dare to be 5. Grace 6. Smart 7. Humor 8. Aggressive 9. Romantic 10. Adventure 10 Women's characteristics of attracting men: 1. Tender 2.

Classic Quotations 13:

True love is to accept, not to endure; It is support, not domination; It is sympathy, not questioning; True love, thanks and apologies. Be considerate and considerate. If you want to admit your mistake, it is better to correct it; True love is not gazing at each other, but looking in the same direction together. In fact, love is not about finding a perfect person. On the contrary, we should learn to appreciate an imperfect person with perfect eyes.

Classic Quotations 14:

There are always some people around you. You see him happy all day. He is really like a child, and everyone envies him. In fact, where do you know: one second he was crying sadly, and the next he was smiling brightly. In fact, they can't be alone. In the dead of night, they always sit by the window and meditate on the frustration in the night sky. They are like sunflowers, always shining brightly on the front of the sun, but hiding sadness on the back that can't shine.

Classic Quotations 15:

In life, some people come and go, some people go and return, some people are close at hand, some people are far away, some people pass by and some people walk all the way. Maybe we met at the end of two roads, walked together for a while and said goodbye at the next fork in the road. In any case, it is inevitable that music will end in sadness. Distant friend: Maybe it's too far away to say hello, but thank you for your company.

Classic Quotations 16:

Love is very simple, because everyone will say, "I love you and will give everything for you!" " "Love is difficult, because not many people have made his promise. If you really love someone, you will love without commitment; If you don't love someone, you will betray your promise.

Classic Quotations 17:

What do you regret most? A magazine conducted a sample survey of the elderly over 60 years old in China: First place: 75% people regret that they didn't work hard enough when they were young, which led to nothing. Second place: 70% people regret choosing the wrong career when they were young. Third place: 62% people regret improper education of their children. Fourth place: 57% people regret not cherishing their partner. Fifth place: 49% people regret not being kind to their bodies.

Classic Quotations 18:

Be a man with ten minds. Be a man, you can't pretend to be too simple and too moderate. There is always a way out. It is difficult to achieve great things by saying nothing. Mature and unsophisticated. You want to overcome it. You won't get tired of life. You know Fiona Fang's way: rock the boat, rock the boat. Two gifts are indispensable: etiquette and gifts. People float in rivers and lakes to prevent friends from getting stabbed.

Classic Quotations 19:

In the journey of life, there are always people coming and going. When the new name becomes the old name, when the old name is gradually blurred, that is the end of one story and the beginning of another. In the constant encounter and stagger, I finally understand that people around me can only accompany them through a short or far journey, not their life; With my life, it is my own name and the feelings brought by those names that are either bright or dark.

Classic Quotations 20:

From now on, be smart and don't ask others if they miss you or love you. If I miss you or love you, I will tell you, but if I say it from your mouth, others will be proud and won't care about you. Don't care too much about some people, too much about some things, let nature take its course and face it with the best attitude, because this is the world: often in front of the most important things, we are the most worthless.

Classic Quotations 2 1:

A person's achievement is not measured by money, but by how many people you are kind to and how many people miss you in your life. The merchant's account book records income and expenditure, and the subtraction of the two figures is profit. The ledger of life records love and being loved, and the sum of the two numbers is achievement.

Beautiful lyric sentences 1. Like Xanthium sibiricum, I want to follow you to the ends of the earth, but you lost me in the summer when I was sixteen, and I can't find my home anymore.

2. Come on, I'll wait for you in the water; Fire, I will wait for you in the ashes.

3. The first flower had a beautiful dream. In the dream, the pearl of light flowed and the beautiful light kept knocking at the door of the heart. So, it curiously opened the petals' eyes and slowly bloomed, but because of the cold air and the unpredictable eyes of animals, it repeatedly closed in a panic and stabbed each other. Finally, it was a little uneasy. It stretched a little and found that, wow, it was waiting slowly in front.

4. There is a sound, bleak as the ancient road west wind, sad as the setting sun in autumn. There is an echo, melancholy is like cold rain in the dark night, and sadness is like falling flowers in a deserted garden. There is a natural voice destined to be a sad voice-vicissitudes of life, hidden in the polishing of time and the changes of the world. I like to sit quietly and listen to the vicissitudes of life, the aftershocks of a sharp weapon hitting each other.

It's raining, the dry branches of trees are pale green, and the rain drops along the treetops, turning into strings of water-like notes. The ground is also wet a lot, emitting a refreshing fragrance. Grass also sneaked out of the ground and began to weave green carpets. It rained heavily in the spring rain. It gently awakens the earth, quietly takes away the cold, and slowly soothes the winter wounds on the trees. Spring rain washes away the remnants of winter, and everything wakes up under the spring breeze and grows under the nourishment of spring rain.

I hope these sentences are helpful to you!

Beautiful lyric articles and beautiful lyrics 1. Snuggle up by the window.

Make a white wish

Point to the soul of a sharp snowflake

Outline the frost flowers on the window

Hold a glass of sunshine.

There is a faint fragrance in it.

2. Glazed glass covers my eyes and attracts my feelings from generation to generation.

Upright with low eyebrows walked along the coast with the ship.

Autumn wind blows the sleeves of beautiful women.

Glazed glass covering your eyes will only make you feel thin.

* * * Do you remember beauty when you go to Naiheqiao?

Who is waiting in the reincarnation, who has broken his hand?

The time when the glass covers your eyes is only a deadline.

Song Berlin, meet again.

The mahogany piano is broken again.

Who led the red line when the flowers bloomed on the other side?

Who broke the red line?

Sanshengyuan, Sanshengmeng

Whose desolation disturbed the autumn wind?

Dust to dust, dirt to dirt.

No one will choose to go back to the beginning.

It was just a young mistake.

Take a different road from now on.

There is no place for you in my heart.

The figure was revealed in the faint moonlight.

My beautiful figure is still the white sleeve.

The forgotten water under the broken bridge is still flowing.

Don't hesitate to drink the water of forgetting.

No longer remember who is who.

Don't care about right or wrong anymore.

Join the path of samsara and become an enemy of the world again.

Rain Alley

Dai wangshu

Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in the long, long

Lonely rain lane,

I hope to see

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.

She does.

Clove-like color,

Lilac-like fragrance,

Sad as cloves,

Mourning in the rain,

Sadness and hesitation;

She lingers in this lonely rain lane,

Hold an oil-paper umbrella

Like me,

Like me.

Walking silently,

Cold, sad, melancholy.

She approached quietly.

Get close and throw again.

Breathing eyes,

She floated by.

Like a dream,

As sad and confused as a dream.

Floating like a dream

A lilac field,

I passed this girl by;

She went away silently, far away,

A crumbling fence,

Walk through this rainy path.

In the lamentation of the rain,

Remove her color,

Spread her fragrance,

Disappeared, even hers

Breathing eyes,

She is as melancholy as lilac.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in the long, long

Lonely rain lane,

I hope to float over.

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.

Say goodbye to Cambridge again

Xu zhimo

I left quietly,

When I came softly;

I waved gently,

Say goodbye to the western clouds.

Golden willow by the river.

Is the bride in the sunset?

Shadows in the waves,

Ripple in my heart.

Green grass on the soft mud,

Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;

In the gentle waves of He Kang River,

I would like to be an aquatic plant.

A pool in the shade of a tree,

Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky.

Crushed between floating algae,

Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,

Back to the greener grass,

Full of stars,

Play a song in the starlight

But I can't play songs,

Quiet is a farewell flute;

Summer insects are also silent for me,

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

I left quietly,

Just as I came quietly;

I waved my sleeve,

Don't take away a cloud.

once in a while

Xu zhimo

I am a cloud in the sky,

Occasionally projected into your heart—

You shouldn't be surprised,

There's no need to be happy-

It disappeared in an instant.

You and I met in the dark sea,

You have yours, I have mine, direction;

You remember it well,

You'd better forget,

The light that shines on each other at this intersection!

It turned out to be a flower with a beautiful dream. In the dream, the beads of light flow, and the beautiful light keeps knocking at the door of the heart. Therefore, it curiously opened the eyes of the petals and slowly bloomed, but it was repeatedly closed in confusion because of the cold air and the unpredictable eyes of animals. Finally, it was a little nervous and stretched a little, only to find that, wow, it was waiting slowly in front.

There is a sound, bleak as the ancient road west wind, sad as the setting sun in autumn. There is an echo, melancholy is like cold rain in the dark night, and sadness is like falling flowers in a deserted garden. There is a natural voice destined to be a sad voice-vicissitudes of life, hidden in the polishing of time and the changes of the world. I like to sit quietly and listen to the vicissitudes of life, the aftershocks of a sharp weapon hitting each other.

It's raining hard, and the dry branches of trees are pale green. Rain drops on the treetops, turning into strings of water-like notes. The ground is also wet a lot, emitting a refreshing fragrance. Grass also sneaked out of the ground and began to weave green carpets. It rained heavily in the spring rain. It gently awakens the earth, quietly takes away the cold, and slowly soothes the winter wounds on the trees. Spring rain washes away the remnants of winter, and everything wakes up under the spring breeze and grows under the nourishment of spring rain.

1. I picked up the clearest glass in the moonlight;

After sunset, I hold a wisp of the warmest;

Burning red leaves, I picked up the hottest one;

I picked a bunch of the most colorful herbs;

The vast sea of people, what kind of life should I choose that best suits my temperament?

The meaning of life lies in giving, not taking.

If you are a big tree, cast a shadow;

If you are a clear spring, you will nourish one side of the land;

If you are a grass, add a touch of green;

If you are a star, decorate a corner of the sky.

If you are a flower, decorate it with spring.

Even if we are just a candle, we should "cry the wick every night";

Even if we are just a spring silkworm, we must "weave with the spring silkworm to death";

Even if we are just a leaf, we should "turn into spring mud to protect flowers";

Even if we are just a game, we should shine once at the critical moment;

Even if we are just a flower, we should bring a little fragrance to people;

Even if we are just a star, we should shine our own light in the dark;

Even if we are just a drop of water, we should make a tinkling sound in the journey of life;

Even if we are just a grass, we should bring a little green to the earth.

3. Life is like a book, with many wonderful details and few boring words;

Life is like a song, with more high-spirited melodies and less sad notes;

Life is like a painting, with more bright colors and less gloomy tones.

Life is a song, and the melodious melody composes your spring ploughing and autumn harvest.

Life is a poem, and the distant artistic conception expresses your frustration and the joy of success.

Life is a drama, and a wonderful story is a display of the hardships of starting a business and the joy of success.