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Anonymous users2024-02-06:b: item a, death without mercy: sacrifice life without regret.
Death, sacrifice; Compassion, pity. Item B, eclipsed: refers to the fact that things seem to have lost their original color and brilliance in comparison.
Item C, life and death: describes the reactionary ruler who holds the power of life and death, reward and punishment. Live, let people live; kill, put to death; giving, giving; Snatch, deprive.
Item D, no turning back: A metaphor for being strong-willed, no matter how many setbacks you face, you will not waver and retreat. Frustration, setbacks.
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Anonymous users2024-02-05Heavy palaces, layers of pavilions, and Taoist palace walls illustrate the number of palaces.
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Anonymous users2024-02-04The wind is slow, and the fireflies are shimming.
Be original, don't blame.
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Anonymous users2024-02-03Rising Sun: The rising sun;
Spray: Generally used to describe the appearance of water rising or rising to the horizon when the sun rises.
The meaning of the whole word: the sun is in full force when it appears.
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Anonymous users2024-02-02It should be the moment that will rise but not rise. You can refer to the word "squirting".
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Anonymous users2024-02-01A complete collection of beautiful sentences in high school, excerpts and sharing of good sentences|Amazing your sentences, collect them all.
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Anonymous users2024-01-311. The ideal is not a ready-made grain, but a seed, which needs you to sow and cultivate; The ideal is not a magnificent picture, but a blank sheet of paper that you need to depict and render; The ideal is not a verdant oasis, but a desert that needs to be cultivated and transformed.
2. Looking up to our parents, we are "alone" and unrepeatable; Bow down to children, we are the supreme and the only one; In the face of friendship, we are the most precious treasure of close friends; We are indispensable masters of our business.
3. Commitment is not a white cloud in the sky, leisurely, elegant; Commitment is not a wave on the green wave, light and chic; Promise is not a leaf of duckweed on the water, drifting uncertainly; Commitment is not a flash in the pan of the night, fleeting. Promise is like a pearl, its crystal is the price of the pain of the mussel, but also the glory of the mussel; Commitment is like a golden grain, its fullness is the crystallization of farmers' hard sweat, but also the hope of farmers; Commitment is like honey, its sweetness is the crystallization of bees' diligence and the pride of bees; Commitment is like a meteor, its splendor is the tragic dedication of the meteorite, but also the glory of the meteorite; Promise is like the dew on the tip of the green grass in the morning, bright and short.
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Anonymous users2024-01-301. Life is like wine, or fragrant, or strong, because.
As soon as he entered the main room, there were already many concubines and maids dressed in beautiful makeup and beautiful clothes to greet him, and Mrs. Xing let Daiyu sit down, while ordering someone to go to the study outside to ask Jia for pardon. For a while, people said back and forth: "The master said:." >>>More
It's New Year! The streets are bustling with adults leading their children around, couples picking up fireworks, and others carrying what they just bought home.
When I think of the past, there must have been a pair of warm and thick hands caressing my hair, letting myself sobble or be in a daze, but now I can no longer feel this comfort, how can it not be sad. She sat on the threshold in a daze, holding her curled legs with both hands, sadness and longing solidified between her eyebrows, her eyes that were shining on weekdays were clouded, the tip of her nose was sour, and a stream of tears came out of her eyes, flowing to the corners of her mouth and into her mouth, salty, she pursed her mouth, she couldn't control herself anymore, let the tears rush wildly, she covered her face and cried bitterly.
Chun Zhu Ziqing.
Peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees, you don't let me, I don't let you, are full of flowers, red like fire, pink like xia, white like snow. The flowers have a sweet smell in them; When I closed my eyes, the trees seemed to be full of peaches, apricots, and pears. Hundreds of bees buzzed under the flowers, and butterflies of all sizes flew around. >>>More
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