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Love is a tree, and it blooms full of flowers.
Love is a flower that attracts hard-working bees.
Love is a bee, brewing mellow honey.
Love is honey, let you taste sweet.
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In the prosperous era, the ideal was to be well-off. In the era of moderate prosperity, the ideal is progress.
In the age of progress, the ideal is to be developed. In the developed era, the ideal is to be strong.
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Love is a sweet spring that makes the unfortunate forget the bitterness of life;
Love is a beautiful ballad that makes people who have a boring life feel the joy of life;
Love is a gurgling spring that makes hungry and thirsty pedestrians feel the sweetness of life's journey;
Love is a beautiful ballad that makes people who walk alone feel the beauty of life;
Love is a spring flowing in the heart, making people who are immersed in pain feel the sweetness of the world;
Love is a song that echoes in the ears, making lonely people feel the warmth of the world;
Love is a spring water that breaks the ice gate, which shocks the heart of stone;
Love is a beacon that shines in the night, so that the lost ship finds a harbor;
Love is a light rain sprinkled in spring, so that lonely and lonely people enjoy the nourishment of the soul;
Love is a spring of tears flowing in the summer night, so that people who are hot and sleepless can appreciate the poetic tranquility.
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Love is the wind, blowing in every corner;
Love is a cloud, dotting the whole sky;
Love is the rain that nourishes all things on the earth;
Love is a tree, sheltering from the blazing summer sun.
Love is the wind, which rolls up thick clouds;
Love is a cloud, turning into timely rain;
Love is the rain that nourishes the tree that has been in drought for a long time;
Love is a tree, holding up the green shade for you.
Love is the light, which dissolves the snow of winter;
Love is the snow, the water that moistens the land;
Love is water, forming an boundless sea;
Love is the sea, tolerating all faults.
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Question 1: Imitation sentence: What is the ideal 1The ideal is a seedling, which grows into a towering tree; The ideal is a tree, pulling out tender shoots; The ideal is a bud that produces beautiful flowers; The ideal is a flower that bears sweet fruit.
2.Ideal is the lamp of hope, illuminating our bright future! The ideal is the shining star, guiding us to the dawn! Spread ideals, you will have a brilliant future, challenge yourself, you will achieve the spirit of wisdom!
3.The ideal is a song, playing the music of life; The ideal is a movement, composing beautiful notes; Ideals are musical notes, interpreting the miracle of life.
4.Ideals, like a fire, light up the dark ideals in our hearts, like an engine, inspiring us to move forward; Ideals, like beacons, point out the way forward ......
5.The ideal is a stone, rubbing out a spark; The ideal is the fire, the lamp that ignites hope; The ideal is the lamp, illuminating the way forward; Ideals are the road that leads you to success. Human life is only once, and life is inherently fragile.
But with ideal support, life can be strengthened. The ideal is a triumphant song that resounded in the sky. Every note is a destination for life.
Question 2: Imitation What is the ideal, what is the ideal, what is the ideal The ideal is the unremitting efforts of the eaglet to fly into the sky; It is the heavy snow pressing the green pine, and the green pine is straight and tough; It's the tenacity of the grass that grows in the cracks of the stones.
Question 3: What is the ideal, what is it, what is the imitation of a sentence The ideal is the green of spring, delicate and fragile, full of novelty;
The ideal is the water of life, giving people hope to moisten things silently;
The ideal is the wind on the horizon, which comes and goes in a hurry and cannot catch up.
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FYI. The ideal is the sea, which sets off the stormy waves, The ideal is the waves, testing the thousands of boats, The ideal is the boat, the person who loads the voyage, The ideal is the person, opening up a new world Self-confidence is a tree, covering the dazzling light;
Self-confidence is the light that illuminates the hidden door; Self-confidence is the door, the road to the future of the letter orange Self-confidence is the sea, which accommodates countless fish; Self-confidence is a fish, full of the spirit of the dragon; Self-confidence is qi, leading to the infinite (yín) heaven.
The ideal is the pen, write the ode to the light of the person of life The ideal is the gliding light, illuminating the dark street The ideal is the street, go out of your own way The ideal is the road, take you to success.
Knowledge is a cloud, falling a drizzle of 霏霏 (fēi); Knowledge is the rain that gathers into the vast (hàn) sea; Knowledge is the sea, holding up the ship of dreams; Knowledge is the ship, carrying you to the wind.
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The ideal is a stone, knocking on the shed to produce a spark;
The ideal is a fire, a lamp that ignites and goes out;
The ideal is Sun Ming's lamp, illuminating the road of the former Nian Kai;
The ideal is the road, leading you to the dawn.
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Self-written! Don't blame me, Tambu! ~~
The ideal is the sea, sometimes smoothly sailing, sometimes through many ups and downs.
The ideal is that the wind makes the ears and blows your sails.
Ideals are oases that give you hope.
Ideal is the only regret medicine in the world, giving you rebirth! Bending tremors.
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I want to put my nose.
Ann is in the process of copying flower buds.
Smell the flowers and enjoy this bai wonderful time.
du。Smell, smell—zhi—
The scent brings me into the sweetness.
Dao beautiful dreamland.
I want to put eyes.
Mounted on white clouds.
Look at the beautiful clouds in the sky.
Look at the red sun at sunset.
Look at that! Look-
The view brought me into a fantastic fantasy!
I want to put my legs.
Settle on the sun.
Let the sun learn to walk and illuminate every corner of the world.
Let's go! Let's go
Fill the earth with light!
I want to put my ears.
Attach it to the fish.
Listen to the whispers of the fish, listen to what the sea has to say!
Listen! Listen-
The sea is my warm harbor.
I want to put my eyes on the seaweed and watch the goldfish blow away.
Watch octopuses hunt.
Look! Look-
The bottom of the sea is my amusement park.
I want to put eyes.
Mounted on the birds, look at the beauty of the earth, look at the smiles of children, look, look
See the beauty of the world in all its glory.
I want to put eyes.
Put it on the body of the little fish, look at the vast sea, look at the beauty of the sea, look, look-
Saw beautiful waves.
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I want to put my nose.
Settle in the bud of flowers. Self.
Smell the flowers and enjoy the beauty
Good times. Smell, smell, smell
The scent brought me to Zhi's sweet dreamland.
I want to dao put eyes.
Mounted on white clouds.
Look at the beautiful clouds in the sky.
Look at the red sun at sunset.
Look at that! Look-
The view brought me into a fantastic fantasy!
I want to put my legs.
Settle on the sun.
Let the sun learn to walk and illuminate every corner of the world.
Let's go! Let's go
Fill the earth with light!
I want to put my ears.
Attach it to the fish.
Listen to the whispers of the fish, listen to what the sea has to say!
Listen! Listen-
The sea is my warm harbor.
I want to put my eyes on the seaweed and watch the goldfish blow away.
Watch octopuses hunt.
Look! Look-
The bottom of the sea is my amusement park.
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Nourish all things in the world.
Float, float
Fall into the bosom of the earth.
I want to be a fruit that feeds the hungry.
Let them smile happily.
I want to be a horse, uninhibited.
Run to the far side of the world.
I want to grow a pair of wings and admire the mountains and rivers of the motherland.
Fly, fly-
Fly to the place of your dreams.
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I want to turn my little hands into Sanqiu Guizi, the fragrance of the universe, and even Chang'e looks back frequently.
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Nourish all things in the world. bai
Float, float, float
Fall into the bosom of the earth.
I want to become a DAO
fruit, inside. Feeding the hungry.
Let them smile happily.
I want to be a horse, uninhibited.
Run to the far side of the world.
I want to grow a pair of wings and admire the mountains and rivers of the motherland.
Fly, fly-
Fly to the place of your dreams.
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The teacher is the rain, gathered into the vast sea;
The teacher is the sea, holding up the ship of dreams;
The teacher is a boat that carries you to the wind.
The teacher is the wind, rolling up a thick fog;
The teacher is the cloud, turning into timely rain;
The teacher is the rain that moistens the tree that has been dry for a long time;
The teacher is a tree, holding up the shade for you.
The teacher is the pen that writes the light of life.
The teacher is the light, illuminating the dark streets.
The teacher is the street, out of his own way.
Teachers are the way to success.
Liushahe, formerly known as Yu Xuntan, a native of Jintang, Sichuan, a contemporary poet, was born in Chengdu on November 11, 1931, and moved back to his hometown on Huaishu Street in Jintang in 1935. Since childhood, he has studied ancient Chinese and made classical Chinese. In 1947, he entered the high school of the provincial Chengdu middle school and transferred to study new literature. >>>More
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