The time of a cup of tea
I love drinking tea on a quiet starry night, in a leisurely afternoon, or when I sit quietly alone.
Watching the window, a room filled with dim yellow light, a cup of tea beside the table, hands slowly
caressing the keyboard, typing out flows one after another. Words from the bottom of my heart. Watching the window,
One cup after another of that warm fragrance is enough to make you forget to sleep all night.
Once upon a time, it was very rare for me to have such a state of mind at night
. At this moment, my body is very tired, but my mood is like sipping a cup of light Maojian. Look at this
A cup of green color exudes a faint fragrance. At this moment, I am intoxicated.
Many times, I sit quietly by the window, looking up at the stars, not thinking about the afterlife, but in this cup of tea
I still miss the past.
The past is the dream we once encountered. In the dream, there is a piece of silent Jiangnan that belongs to me.
My impression of Jiangnan is the green tea mountains. During the Qingming Festival and the plum rain season, the tea mountains are covered with mist. Clusters of tea trees are hidden in the mist, looming, looking very shy
As if they are deliberately imitating the pipa girl who appears after a thousand calls. The tranquility in the valley will be broken by the sunlight after a short time
. Suddenly, everything seems sunny and sunny, the air is fresh and pleasant, and then a crisp and refreshing sound will be heard
The girl's singing voice sounded like a man's throat somewhere, and the young men seemed to be echoing it, so the tea mountain was filled with the romance of love songs.
There is a shy echo in the singing, as if waves of ripples have touched the ears, passed over the hills, and swayed
endlessly. Under the blue sky and white clouds, there is a patch of green. The girl is stroking the tea tree, picking a young leaf
and putting it into the basket on her back. I have to say that the beautiful shadow under the cloak once decorated my green dreamland.
The dream has gone far away, but fortunately the four seasons are distinct. Not everyone likes every season, but there is always the fragrance of tea in every season.
Right now, a tea table has been set up in front of us. I like to sit quietly in the teahouse and watch the tea master slowly
go through one process after another, scalding the pot, stirring the tea, and a column of hot clear water pours into the bottom of the cup, swirling emerald green
The pearl leaves slowly stretched, and then slowly sank to the bottom of the cup. In a few seconds, the transparent water was dyed into a cup of colored "nectar." Green tea, the soup color is green and clear, and the green leaves in the cup are flowing< /p>
Ups and downs, savoring the taste, you will feel refreshed and have endless aftertaste. Yellow tea, the soup leaves are all yellow, green
tender and fragrant, bright yellow like apricot, sweet and mellow taste, refreshing and sweet, its nature is cool and slightly cold, drink it in summer
Removing summer heat and relieving fever. White tea, the tea leaves are as silver as snow, the soup color is yellow-green and clear, and the taste is as light as water. Red
Black tea, black tea, and oolong are all not included. Once the tea is brewed, it tastes slightly astringent and rich. The second brew
has the best taste. After three brews, you sip gently, and a faint fragrance lingers in your mouth, leaving a fragrance on your lips
and on your teeth. Slowly, as if I was lying on my back on the floating clouds, I sank into this picturesque landscape that belonged to me, and I couldn't extricate myself.
Drinking tea by the seaside must be a sight to behold. There are many teahouses in Qingdao. On a sunny day, you can walk into the second floor of one of them, sit quietly and look at the sea through the window. Look at the sea and sky.
Under the white clouds, the fishing boats are returning, followed by seagulls, the waves are rolling, and the tourists riding the waves seem to
like this kind of excitement. And this kind of excitement doesn't make me happy or disgusted. Take a sip of Lao mountain green tea. I feel very peaceful in this glass of water.
Drinking tea is a simple thing, but the way and process of drinking tea are cumbersome.
It is from this that the tea drinking culture was formed, and later European and Japanese tea ceremony culture
. Japan inherited China's tea culture and developed it into a performative tea art.
In Europe, black tea has become a blended beverage, mixed with milk, coffee, sugar, and lemon, forming a unique European tea-drinking culture. British people like to spend a leisurely afternoon
gathering with relatives and friends, having a cup of prepared black tea and several plates of snacks to kill the whole afternoon
time.
Occasionally I like to drink beer and coffee, but I always feel that three glasses of wine and two cups of coffee are not as simple as one
cup of tea. People who like drinking are often frustrated, and people who drink coffee often have serious worries. A cup of tea is accompanied by a state of mind. The so-called tea tasting is about "tasting", which is different from
"drinking". Drinking tea is to quench thirst, but tasting tea transcends the realm of tea. Taste,
The tea soup is fragrant, the mood is pleasant, and the environment is elegant. All these factors combined can be called Taste
Tea. People who often go to teahouses will find that traditional teahouses often create a tea-tasting environment to increase people's enjoyment of tea. For example, in the teahouse there will be traditional musicians playing long zither music, and the elderly will also play chess for fun. And calligraphy, painting, and flower art can also create a strong cultural atmosphere. If you are exposed to this feeling and scene, how many worries can't be relieved and forgotten?
Tea and I are like a pair of old friends. I respect tea, tea smells mellow to me, we admire and give to each other
. In front of the tea cup, it is a quiet time that belongs to me. At this moment, there are no distracting thoughts
, only the blending of the tea drinker's heart with the tea. The title of the essay about tea and the memory of grandpa
I poured a cup of tea for grandpa. One summer evening, just after dinner, grandpa came to the balcony and sat quietly on the wicker chair. Fan, while concentrating on reading the newspaper.
The cicadas outside the house kept shouting.
Although grandpa fanned vigorously, big beads of sweat still covered his face.
It’s really hot! Grandpa must be thirsty! I decided to give Grandpa a cup of tea.
I strode into the kitchen, gently opened the refrigerator door, stood on tiptoes, took out a can of "Biluochun" from the upper shelf of the refrigerator, and took out a cup from the disinfection cabinet.
I opened the tea can, carefully pinched a few tea leaves from the tea can with three fingers and put it into the cup. I quickly closed the tea can tightly and put it in the refrigerator.
Finally, I held the cup with one hand, lifted the thermos bottle with the other hand, and pulled out the stopper. "Gududu", a scent of fragrance hit my nostrils.
I picked up the cup and walked to my grandfather: "Grandpa, please quench your thirst with a sip of tea!" Grandpa who was reading the newspaper then turned around, took the tea cup, and scratched the music with the cup lid. He scraped the surface of the tea, blew on the tea, and drank it slowly.
Watching my grandpa drinking tea with relish, I feel happy... What topics can I use to write about tea?
Warmth, maybe a caring look, maybe a pair of soothing eyes A big hand, maybe a caring word...but to me, warmth is like a cup of tea.
A cup of tea may not matter to others, but on days like that, it was a cup of tea that got me through it.
"XXX, 78 points!" Looking at the teacher's gloomy face, there was a hint of hatred in his eyes.
I know, I let him down again.
Looking at the declining grades, I couldn't help but frown, and my heart felt like a mess that I couldn't untie.
Another day passed in a daze.
With slightly heavy steps, my legs opened the door. My mother was on a business trip again.
Looking at the empty home, I was tired and fell weakly on the bed.
After an unknown amount of time, the door was opened. It was Dad, tired as usual.
I haven’t seen him for an unknown amount of time.
Obviously, he saw my transcript, the paper that I had crumpled into shape was thrown casually next to the trash can.
He shook his head helplessly and gently shook me awake.
I know he wants to talk to me about study and life.
"Are you tired? Did your mother and I put too much pressure on you.
" He said seriously.
I understand what he means, he wants me to relax.
But when it came to the exam, I felt like I was wearing countless invisible shackles, and I couldn't break free.
Just like the man who sold his soul to the devil, he cannot escape the shackles of fate.
I need a kind of warmth, although it is not unforgettable, but it should give strong strength.
Suddenly, my father put a cup of tea on the table. It was my favorite Kuding tea.
Although it is bitter, if you taste it carefully, you will find the sweetness that is not easy to find.
After taking a sip, the bitter taste hit my taste buds overwhelmingly, but after tasting it, my mouth was filled with sweetness.
The heat rising from the tea cup is father's love.
Tea is the feeling of a father, a warm feeling.
Bitterness is the father's severity, sweetness is the father's care.
What I have is not only a cup of tea, but also the warmth given by my father. High school essay topic: A short story about delivering tea, 800 words
My hometown is in Anxi, which is the birthplace of Anxi Tieguanyin. People in my hometown rely on tea production and sales to make a living.
No, our family went to Xiamen and opened a tea shop. My dad made friends with tea and drank and discussed tea with those who loved tea all day long. The shop was also very lively.
Tea leaves are mainly about quality. Tea leaves have four unique qualities: green color, rich aroma, sweet taste and beautiful shape.
Soak the tea leaves in boiling water, and the color of the soup will gradually change from light to dark, turning light yellow.
Afterwards, you can smell the strong fragrance of tea, which is refreshing; take a sip, and the sweet and bitter taste moistens your mouth. Take a sip, and a faint orchid fragrance remains in your mouth. , makes people feel relaxed and happy.
The packaging and appearance of tea have also become very important in the past few years. Every time I pick out tea stems, my father will always pick out all the tea stems, big and small, so the tea picker It can't be fast either.
Once I sat down to pick tea stems in a calm mood, but after a while, I left upset and angry. What was the reason for this? It’s dad’s requirements that are too high! Not only did he have to pick out all the stems, but he also had to pick out old leaves and sub-grade tea leaves. It was really annoying. I asked my father angrily: "Dad, why are you so particular? Weren't you very casual before?" "Besides, it's only a few dozen bucks of tea. Isn't this a waste of our time and energy?" Unexpectedly, my father retorted: "In business, we must not only pay attention to quality, but also pay attention to quality." Appearance, the appearance of tea leaves is like a person's face. If a person's face is not good-looking, then who will notice him? Apart from appearance, what else can attract customers? How much more energy can we spend? Isn't it worth it to improve the quality of tea and allow customers to taste better tea? "My father's words made me very ashamed. I returned to my position and carefully picked up the tea stems.
The uncle next door is a regular customer of our store. I remember that in the past few years, the tea he bought was priced at less than 100 yuan. But over the years, I found that the tea he bought was priced at 100 or 200 yuan.
Once I asked him curiously: "Uncle, you have changed a lot in the past few years! The tea you make is also more 'high-end'!" The uncle said with a smile: "Isn't it right? This In recent years, the economy has developed, and we can also make 'high-end' tea! "The appearance and quality of tea have contributed to the prosperity of our business. The development of the economy has given our ordinary family an extra income, and it has allowed my father to make friends. Got more tea lovers.
Asked me what I wanted to thank, I said, what I want to thank you for is your subtitle essay "Life is like tea"
Life is like tea really. It is not complicated, but it makes people feel It's elusive; it's not concise, but it leaves people with lasting aftertaste. A steaming cup of new tea has aroma on top, brown tea in the middle, and some tea leaves floating below. This situation is familiar to everyone who has drank tea. It couldn't be more familiar. People are willing to smell the aroma and drink the tea, but without exception, they pour out the tea leaves. Because the tea leaves are really boring. Just like pouring out the tea leaves at the bottom of the cup, the trivial and tasteless things in life , you and I might as well forget, lest they ruin our good mood. As for what people enjoy, it is tea. The taste of tea lies in the skill of making tea. Some teas are brewed stronger, just like the rich and colorful tea in life. A big deal, soaring overnight, achieving success and fame; although the fragrance is bitter, it also has an endless aftertaste. Some teas are brewed lightly, but it is just like an ordinary trivial matter, with twists and turns, and a unique artistic conception; although it is a bit light, it still has a pleasant fragrance. But After all, tea leaves and tea water are difficult to separate. Just stir it gently in a cup of tea, and it will suddenly become chaotic. It is difficult to distinguish where is the tea water and where is the tea leaves. At this time, you might as well calm down, indulge your confused mind, and relax your tense nerves. , free yourself from the chaos. After a moment, the tea and tea leaves will begin to layer again, and everything will return to silence. The aroma rising from the cup makes people relax and intoxicated. It is like a picnic, a party, A symphony or a concert can give people extremely pleasant spiritual enjoyment. Appreciate the fragrance carefully, and you will feel fresh, natural and contented. The essay on the topic of bird drinking tea should be no less than 25 words
Strong Bird In the early morning, I stood at the window and breathed the fresh air, stretching my hands and bending my waist from time to time.
Suddenly, a bird flew over and landed on the window.
I feel very curious.
So, I wanted to get close to it and play with it.
I quietly approached it and wanted to touch it with my hands.
At this time, I thought the little bird would fly away immediately.
So, I wanted to retract my hand.
Hey, it’s strange, this little bird didn’t fly away.
So, I gently stroked its feathers with my hands.
It still didn't fly away.
When I stroked its feathers, it started to shiver all over.
He also pecked my hand with his small mouth from time to time.
Later, when it saw that I had no ill intentions towards it, it came closer to me.
Ah, what a cute little bird! What an interesting little bird! I looked at it, and it looked at me. The bird's eyes were full of desire and begging.
How it wants my help! I saw it in the bird's eyes.
So, I observed carefully.
The bird was found injured. Taking the warm sun in winter as the title of the essay
The warm sun in winter has never liked winter, even though it has the beautiful scenery covered with silver. Looking at the vitality of all things, it is a little bit decadent, and feeling the heat in the body dissipating a little bit. There are many people rushing forward in the cold wind, as if they are accepting the test of coldness. The car is cold, my palms are cold, my smile is still cold... I don’t know when, I started to miss the warmth in the afternoon. The warm sun penetrated all barriers and came to me, wrapping me with golden light. The temperature in my body was rising little by little, with an incomparable desire for life.
The earth is so beautiful and warm under the warm winter sun.
The warm sun in winter will not dazzle your eyes; the sun in winter will not burn your delicate skin; the warm sun in winter will only make you feel how dazzling it is in the cold winter.
And my father is the warm sunshine in winter that belongs to me... The seven-year-old warm sunshine in winter lost the cold rain and domineeringness of the past on the weekend, and gained a little tenderness. The sunshine was warm and warm. The taste is refreshing [Note: Qin: penetrate.
Originally refers to the aromatic and cool air or drinks that make people feel comfortable.
It also describes poems and articles as beautiful and moving, giving people a fresh and refreshing feeling.
], I was sitting on the bench at the door, the sun shining on my father's black hair.
My father was drying my hair after taking a shower. He held a towel in his broad hand and carefully dried every drop of water for me. He patted my head, and every movement was so gentle. , a warm current invaded my whole body, bringing me warmth just like the warm sun in winter.
Father's love is like the warm sun in winter. The warm sun in winter at the age of twelve. "Hurry up, hurry up..." I urged my father.
Can’t wait [Note: Near: urgent.
Too urgent to wait.
Describes an anxious mood.
] got on his motorcycle.
Today, my father is taking me for a ride, which seems to me to be better than anything else.
Sitting behind my father, hugging him tightly, admiring the scenery along the way, and feeling the beauty of this moment.
I accidentally discovered that there were a few more white hairs on my father’s head. I don’t know why, but these white hairs, which I couldn’t usually find at all, seemed particularly dazzling in my eyes, and I couldn’t help but feel sad. A shock.
The car is still driving smoothly.
My father used his huge body to resist all the cold wind and protect me.
Warm me.
Just like the warm sun in winter.
Father's love is like the warm sun in winter.
The warm winter sun at the age of fifteen. At the age of fifteen, I entered the flowering season.
No longer a childish child, my father is getting older. With his broad mind, my father tolerates my rudeness and willfulness, as well as my mistakes and shortcomings.
He uses his deep love to remain unknown [Note: Silent, no one knows.
Refers to having no reputation.
]The earth corrects the course of my life.
His head is gradually occupied by white hair, and it can withstand the wind and rain of the years [Note: originally refers to flowers and trees that have been damaged by wind and rain.
It is a metaphor for the persecution of the weak by evil forces.
It is also a metaphor for a severe test.
]’s face is deeply engraved in my heart. When I feel cold, it envelopes me like the warm sun in winter.
Dispel the haze and drive away the cold for me.
Father's love is like the warm sun in winter.
I am no longer afraid of winter, I seem to have begun to fall in love with it, know how to appreciate its unique beauty, and how to grasp the warmth.
Father's love, like the warm sun in winter, makes my palms warm and my smile warm... Better essay topics
1 The Watch of Wisteria Flowers 2 Eternity The moment 3 The sound of wind and rain in the night 4 The sound of lights and shadows 5 Remember to forget 6 Wild geese crossing the cold pool 7 That year, that night, the snow 8 In the dim light 9 The light rain listens to Xiao 10 The flowers bloom and fall 11 The depth of time 12 The feast of sunshine 13 Listen to the rain at night 14 The sky is full of stars 15 Father’s love is bitter tea and mellow wine 16 Mother’s love is the wild flowers on the road 17 Wandering at the crossroad 18 Youth monologue 19 Flowers bloomed then 20 Dreams in the fragrance of flowers 21 Discovering love at hand 22 Is there anyone? Tell you 23 Gorgeous fragments 24 Bright scars 25 Flowers and rain are silent 26 Troubled June (used by myself, for the high school entrance examination) 27 Reflection of happiness 28 There is a kind of hotness called youth 29 I still remember 30 The great love is rare 31 In the dust 32 Warm winter 33 Love is like air 34 Spring farewell 35 Love never ends (this is deep, the Bible says) 36 A smile blooming deep in the soul 37 His (her) figure in the cold wind 38 Chasing dreams 39 The past is like a song, we walked together 40 I miss that summer, I miss you 41 With you, I am heaven 42 The red umbrella in the wind and rain 43 Will dream into a paper boat 44 Raise the sail against the sea breeze of life 45 In love Between and being loved 46 The smart green in my heart 47 Picture book of youth 48 Autumn will not come back 49 Tearful smile 50 The sunshine in the hand Choose me a novel composition title
"Listen, the flowers are blooming" "Another year when the wind blows" "Flowers bloom not only in spring" "Listen to the sound of flowers blooming" "Looking for the apple-green exit" "Smile" "The beauty of breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly" "Autumn Rhythm" "Injured" "And be happy" "How much love can come back" "Leaving is a beautiful pain" "The smile on the lips of death" "The stranded dream" "Then, the flowers bloom" "Let loneliness dance" "Touch the melody" "Dreams, Dreams" "I am a ship, only belongs to the distance" "Flowers bloom and fall several times" "The distant horizon" "Suffering and being happy" "Speechless gaze" "Another curtain of dreams" "Falling in love with a poppy flower" "Touch the blue" "Dream of the starry sky" "Coconut wind and sea charm" "Flowing water flowing through my heart" "The beauty of life blooming" "Rhyme of the sea" "Thinking about spring" " Romance Soaked in the Air" "Be the Red Lotus Protected by You" "Dandelion's Dream" "The Blue Sky Holding Up Life" "Angels Falling into the World" "Waiting Like Flowers" "The Paradise of Lost Happiness" " "The Rhymes of the Grass Window" "The Location of Heaven" "Only the Mud Road Leaves Footprints" "The Falling Beauty" "Snow Falling in Summer" "Trace of Fallen Leaves" "Angel Wings" "Ripples in the Spring Days" "Standing on a happy branch and smiling" "Heartbreak has no sound" "Intoxicated in the rain" "The beauty of turning butterflies" "The end of the end" "Memory is not for hate" \ "Azalea that cries blood" A trace of comfort comes to my heart" "Wait until the mountain flowers bloom" "Small bridge·Flowing water·People" "Go on the road with dreams" "Waiting for the spring of the soul" "If the moon is sentimental, the moon sings for a long time" "Drops of fragrance are strong, but the meaning is not exhausted" "The setting clouds and the solitary swan Flying" "Autumn water is the same color as the sky" "Standing on tiptoes" "Drops of fragrance are strong, and the meaning is still lingering" "In the distance of dreams" "Cold dew is not the end of autumn" "The moon alone on the treetops" "Field of dreams" "Dancing with the Tip of the Tongue" "Giving Up Maturity" "Have a Date with Me in Winter" "Stranded Dream" "Then Flowers Bloom" "Let Loneliness Dance" "Touch the Melody" "Dream, Dream" "I am a ship, only Belonging to the Distance" "Speechless Staring" "The Distant Horizon" "Flowers Bloom Not Only in Spring" "Autumn Rhythm" "The Most Beautiful Luggage" "Forever" "Hurtful and Happy" "How Much Love Can Come Again" "Tomorrow, Where Will I Be" "Leaving is a Beautiful Pain" "Don't Say "No"" "Tonight, My Tears" "The Smile on the Lips of Death" "Touch the Blue" "Dream Starry Sky" "Coconut "Charm of Wind and Sea" "Old Scars Under the Cheongsam" "My Monologue" "Summer Storm" "Flowing Water Through My Heart" "Worship of Life" "Fragrant Tea" "The Dazzling Beauty of Life Blooming" "A Falling Leaf" "The Sound of the Piano Moves My Heart" "Rhyme of the Sea" "Thinking about Spring" "The Passing Time" "Dreamies on the Bridge" "The Telling of Rain" "In the Mood for Love" "
"Secret Fragrance"...
The rhyme of the Tang and Song dynasties has a long and poetic meaning. The poetry of the Tang Dynasty is a collection of life. Tang poems and Song lyrics are flowers. Tang poems are like mountains, and Song lyrics are like water. Variations on the speed of life. The speed is always appropriate. The speed of life is the sail of growth. Take good care of the backbone of life and straighten it. It is better to take action than to fish in the abyss. It is better to retreat and build a net. Waiting is an excuse. Do not let opportunities pass by. Hold on to the key points of life. The colorful world is decorated with flowers. Give others roses. There is lingering fragrance in the hands, life is beautiful because of dedication, and the fragrance of flowers is astonishing. Only when you give up can you gain freedom. The sword is bold and the harp is unbearable. The light of culture cannot be endured by the heart. The beautiful years at the starting line, please give me those strings of wind chimes. The water lingers, the fragrance is crystal clear, the snow is lonely, and I sit in the lonely forest. Watching the shooting stars streaking across the sky, run bravely, bravely surpass the beautiful fashion, the eternal classic running life makes the memory shine, the light of reason is beyond the outside, and the flowers bloom at the end of the inner road. Taking the wrong path is also a shortcut that cannot be crossed. There is no shortcut in life. The shortcut is straight and straight, and the winding path leads to a quiet place. In front of you is a grassy field. What is the "name" of things in the world? Bright flowers and deflated fruits. One day, when everything is no longer important, take good care of it. Then walk on the water and see the moon in the mirror. Spending life does not require too much baggage, with fewer footprints and less wrestling. What can you use to save yourself? Only with dreams can you have tomorrow. Your feet are longer than the road. How far is it forever? If you are close at hand, if you are far away in the world, only with dreams can you have the distant wind. You can push through the thorns and push away the success. A door that is ajar, life is like a song, keep a humble heart, cheer for others, stay high "below" to succeed, you need a humble heart, happiness is a seed, don't let the clouds cover your eyes, my eyes have deceived me, the snowflakes are falling. In midsummer, two keys to one door, holding the cup of life together, leaving a heart with sparse shadows and dark fragrance. I hear the sound of flowers blooming. The most beautiful rejection of life, five-flavored beans, "rejection" is also a kind of beauty. It is better to sing than to be born like a summer flower. The soul runs, the desert rose quietly blooms, the never-drifting goal rings, the wind chimes on the other side count life, across the generation gap, I see you, the road is the trace of the moon, I pour out the fatigue, knock out the sand in my shoes, the blood is thicker than water, greater than the infinite love. Possibly infinite beauty gives the soul a fulcrum. Everything in life sticks to the breath of one's own culture. A good loser will fail if he doesn't die. If he talks too much, he will surely lose. He may not gain wisdom by being suspicious of others. When employing people, you must be suspicious. But look for the sunset to be infinitely good. Why bother to be melancholy? At dusk, hard work alone cannot make an embroidery needlework. Chrysanthemum·Bamboo·Nations have crossed language barriers and built bridges of communication. Language is the cornerstone of communication. Adjust the focus of emotions and have a clear world. Greatness is a humble transformation, and humility is great. Reproduce and work hard while you are still young, dare to surpass the fire of guarding spirit, encounter setbacks and transcend pain, link your thoughts and happiness to happiness, hold the vine rope hanging down by others in the blink of an eye, desire - light a heart lamp in the isolation area of ????the heart, and look forward to lending one to integrity. Wisdom, keep the contract of the soul, change your thinking, find happiness, use words to connect the starry sky of the soul, language is the key to communication, love me, don’t hold me too tight, take the confidence to go, listen to the bell of the soul, light a heart lamp, and let you have more happiness. Don’t let anyone praise your legs for your beautiful color. Only integrity fills the universe. Integrity, I love you without negotiation. Lies won’t blossom. I will be the best in today’s world. Carrying the backpack of integrity and walking for life. Longing for power outage. Open your arms. Choose fraternity. Change your way of thinking and let happiness come closer to life. If tea is honest, let the world be full of sunshine. Sunshine is very lively. Put away your indifference. Light a heart lamp and look forward to honesty. Cheers with yourself. Listen to your own heartbeat. Give yourself a smile. Go over the wall in your heart and enjoy the pain. Regret is also a kind of beauty. Hand in hand, bow your head at the sunset. Rely on courage, raise your head, rely on strength, applaud your opponents and care for yourself, it is equally important. In the darkness, you gave me a light. I was hit by youth, and I held the breeze and the bright moon in my hands. I learned to be grateful. Failure, what a setback, but also a beautiful dream, set sail from here. Read the book of wisdom and be a useful person. Father's love is like a mountain. Add some sugar to your life. Let the dots on the timeline shine. The process of growth is like a string of candied haws. The dream book serves as a pillow to lock in your emotions. Life will be more exciting and honest with you. , I have no regrets about the choice of medicine·tea·life, to be ambitious; to work, to be down-to-earth, don’t shatter your wisdom with fashion *** dance fashion, gorgeous trap of fashion, prickly Roses and fashion go together all the way. Fireworks of the soul are rare. The few fights in life give the dark clouds a golden edge. Friendship accompanies you on the road of life. Friendship gives me the motivation to tune the "plain piano" and hate the "silk bamboo". It catches the tail wall of the wind and knocks it down, which is the bridge. Looking for a place to live, that obstacle shattered me. There are hundreds of beauties in this world, and I only love to be honest. This kind of past is not as good as smoke. Thank you for your enemies. Cherish your pain. The past is not as good as smoke. The same water pen is in front of me. The feelings are different and dull. Football Association Cup, how much is loneliness? Collect true feelings, listen to the voice of life's joint, light up the fire of life, face the sprouting of youth, let dreams fly, faith supports the building of life.
In other people's stories, travel chooses spring to set off, embrace youth, melt life in youth, wipe youth, and prevent youth from being lost. Humor is the companion of youth. I want to laugh all over the world. Winter sun, childhood, morning glory, I can't waste time anymore. There are always surprises waiting. Quietly, I stare at the road ahead and grasp your ark. Be innocent. As long as you keep walking and get along with yourself, why bother explaining to yourself? Life cannot be hopeless. Friendship is like water. Promise is too far away. Every day is a new dress. Loneliness chews the hurt. Be grateful. Life is full of joy. Situation is not the most important. Live alone. A bundle of dry firewood builds the altar of the soul between life and death. Face life with a smile. Add another handful of firewood. Happiness is like a brick, pine flowers, wine, spring water and sencha. Don’t make yourself more lonely in life. There is care, advocating simplicity, cherishing the love in the heart, a smile is a magical key, collecting the sunshine, letting go, hoping to catch up with the spring in the south of the Yangtze River, enjoying the dusk, leaving a little space for the soul, looking at the moon without saying a word, autumn is also a kind of beginning, the distant mountains are like smoke, nobility does not need to prove the world. A cappella heartstring solo captures every beautiful moment, let the book rest and create a frame of scenery for oneself. The light willow like smoke, deep love without traces, love is a moon tree, plucking the strings of life. People cannot surrender to life. Life is like chess. Chess is like life. Raise your head and be a human being. There is no need to worship and save life. Life does not sell return tickets. Give yourself another chance. Cross the ocean with your life in your arms. Wear a cotton-padded jacket and take a bath with maturity. Find and forget. At first, cherish your weaknesses and shine brightly. Express destiny where needed and transform into mission. Bathroom of the soul. There is a lock to protect all sentient beings from the hardships of life, a piece of wealth in life, cheer for life, taste the regretful fact, the interrupted sound of the Andante is long and clear, and it is as clear and sad as a song, causing the tension of life to be eternal. Shifting interests and adhering to the truth was born after a hundred question marks. I like to start life. How can life be stress-free
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