Good words, good sentences, and good paragraphs picked up by Chaohuaxi

Pick up beautiful passages in the morning and evening.

1. I really sweated for this kid at first, and I felt relaxed when I dug out a kettle. However, not only do I dare not want to be a filial son anymore, but I am also afraid that my father will be a filial son. The family situation is going bad, and I often hear that my parents are worried about firewood and rice; My grandmother is old again, if my father actually learned Guo Ju, then shouldn't I be the one who should be buried?

If you don't go out of shape at all and dig out a cauldron, it will naturally be a blessing from heaven, but although I was young at that time, I seemed to understand that there may not be such a coincidence in the world.

2. After the school year test, I went to Tokyo to play for a summer, and then returned to school in the early autumn, the results have already been published, and among the more than 100 classmates, I am in the middle, but I did not fall behind. This time, Mr. Fujino is teaching anatomy and local anatomy.

3. This is a tall person, with long hair, white and black eyes, and he always looks at people as if he is looking at them. He squatted on the mat, and I spoke against it; I had already thought it was strange and had paid attention to him, and only then did I inquire about others: Who is it that said this, and why is it so cold?

Someone I knew told me that his name was Fan Ainong and that he was a student of Xu Bosun.

4. The pictures of the underworld that I read are all old books in my family collection, not exclusive to me. The first drawing book I received was a gift from an elder: "Twenty-Four Filial Piety Pictures".

Although this is only a thin book, the picture below says that there are few ghosts and many people, and it is unique to me, which makes me very happy. The story in it seems to be known to everyone; Even illiterate people, such as Ah Chang, can tell the story of this passage as long as they look at the picture. However, while I was happy, I was disappointed, because after I had asked someone to tell 24 stories, I realized that "filial piety" was so difficult, and I was completely desperate for the previous delusional plan to be a filial son.

Excerpts from the good words of "Morning Flowers and Sunset".

Morning Flowers and Sunset" good sentences and good paragraphs.

For a while, I repeatedly recalled the fruits and vegetables I ate in my hometown as a child: water chestnut, monk beans, coconut white, and muskmelon. All these are exceedingly delicious and delicious; It was a bewitchment that made me feel homesick.

Later, I tasted it after a long absence, and it was nothing more than that; Only in memory, there is still the meaning of the old. They may want to deceive me all my life and make me look back.

There is nothing more charming than the green hills after the spring rain, the whole hillside is verdant and dripping, the mist that has not had time to disperse is like a light silk, wrapped around its waist one by one, and the sun turns the raindrops on each leaf into colorful pearls.

Standing here and looking at it, it is strange that the mountains have simply changed, their shape is very different from that seen from the plain or the middle of the mountain, they have become very layered, chaotic, majestic and peculiar. Looking up, the mountains are the sky, the sky is also the mountains, the front and back are all the mountains, the left and right are all mountains, as if your nose can touch the mountains at any time.

This stone wall is like a skyscraper pressed on its back, so high that it looks like it is about to collapse and aggressively. On the top of the mountain, the dense woods are like a huge black blanket hat fastened to the cliff, and clusters of unknown wildflowers jump out of the rock wall from the black and green.

The good words are as follows:

Can't put it down, dumbfounded, naughty, there is a valley under the valley, chickens and dogs jump, stunned, breathless, strange mountains and beautiful waters, thousands of postures, green mountains and green waters, clear and beautiful, majestic mountains, innocent, majestic.

Confident, babbling, left and right, hugging the head of the rat, not an inch of grass, handy, running east and west, peaks on the peak, chickens and dogs restless, screaming and screaming, messy, covered in mud, you chase me, strange peaks towering.

Thousands of mountains, thousands of mountains and a blue, Qinghai green mountains, chasing and fighting, mountains clustered, can't help laughing, as if nothing happened, coquettish, the mountains are high and the trees are lush, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the mountains and rocks are bold, towering in the sky, do whatever you want, and run away.

Chest and belly, playing and playing, catching turtles in the mountains, catching turtles in the urn, carefree, digging and dancing with knives and sticks, hip-hop-ha, oily and slippery, childish and ridiculous, clouds and mist entanglement, finger-pointing, pretending to be deaf and dumb, pretending to be pretended, pretending to be posturing, chasing around, judging bending and burning self-righteousness, and freedom.