Poetic and beautiful words, beautiful poetic sentences

I exist to wait for you to appear. The departure of the leaves is not the pursuit of the wind, but the unretaining of the tree. The threads of memory have recovered the lost kite.

After all, lovesickness is not as good as meeting each other. When the whole world loses its direction, we use a smile to regain the original faith in love. Happiness always passes by, and occasionally when I am lonely, let the memories accompany me.

Rich and fragrant, just flower-like loneliness. My thoughts are like fish in the sea, all of them take refuge in all waters. can retain the endless amazement of the first sight, and can endure loneliness for the rest of his life.

Hope there is one you like

Some beautiful sentences.

The wind passes over the water, leaving sparkling ripples;

Camel people walk across the desert, leaving deep footprints;

The whistle pigeon flies through the sky, leaving behind strings of joy;

The years pass through the woods, leaving behind rings.

Ah, friends, what will we leave for society as we walk through the stage of the times?

Flowers pass through spring, leaving wisps of floral fragrance;

The leaves pass through the summer, leaving patches of shade;

The wind passes through the autumn, leaving behind gusts of gold;

The snow passes through the winter, leaving all kinds of hope.

Ah, friend, we have passed through the four seasons of life, and what will we leave in our lives.

If the night sky is the sea and the stars are the waves, then the crescent moon is the leaf boat, carrying you and me through space.

If the earth's crust is a history book, and the rock formations are calligraphy and paintings, then a pile of fossils is a line of commentary, taking us back to ancient times.

If it is water, it will return to the sea;

If it is a white cloud, it is necessary to embrace the blue sky;

If you have knowledge, you have to give back to the people.

If it is a seed, it will be rushed out of the earth;

If it's a flower, it should be fragrant.

There is no magnificence like a sunset, no drifting clouds, but there can be crystal-like purity and transparency.

It is not as majestic as a mountain, not as gentle as a lake, but it can be as firm and steady as a rock.

There is no vastness like the sea, no cascading waterfalls, but there can be earthy simplicity and easy-going.

The rain is like a chattering old man, sprinkling some of the words that have been raised into every corner of the mountain village.

Like a sentimental luthier, Rain struck a string of tinkling notes that seeped into every green leaf of the woods.

The departure of the leaves is not the call of the wind, but the abandonment of the tree.

If fate breaks the sail of hope, please don't despair, the shore is still there, if fate withers the beautiful petals, please don't sink, spring is still there, there will always be endless troubles in life, please don't be helpless, because the road is still there, the dream is still there, the sun is still there, we are still there.

Happiness must be accompanied by sadness, and there should be sunny weather after the rain.

If it rains after rain, if sorrow comes after sorrow.

Let us take this parting in stride.

Smile and look for an impossible you.

I don't think about whether I can succeed, since I have chosen a distant place, I only care about the wind and rain;

I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me, since the target is the horizon, all that is left for the world is the back.

The wind does not understand the drift of the clouds.

The sky doesn't understand the downfall of the rain.

The eyes don't understand the cowardice of tears.

You can not understand my choice, or you can not understand my sadness.

Not everyone is necessarily happy, and not every pain must be told.

There is a flower that is poetic because of the transience of its bloom.

There is a kind of love that is beautiful because it has no results.

There is a kind of lovesickness that is unforgettable because you never want to see it.

There is a memory that reminds you from time to time after every trivial day.

The fall of a meteor.

It is the indemnity of heaven.

Or the chase of the wind.

Only you know.

I'd be glad if you don't regret it.

The stars are tired and want to rest.

But you have to cling to your dreams.

It's like my obsession and I don't regret it.

I'm sitting on the stupid things that others have done, walking on the strange path that others have walked, and I'm always confused about why I keep repeating the mistakes of others...

I had a dream that one day it would come true, I thought that laughter would last forever, but I didn't know how long it would last.

The face of the city is not worth the passing years and is easy to pass like flowers, how can I help the passing years.

That emotion lingers, who can know that loneliness around the fingers...

A season of flowers blooms, who satirizes whose persistence, Falling flowers become wounds, leaving alone for half a lifetime.

Whose pen to hold goes to the icing on the cake for whom is blurred and keeps the summer light year.

In a flash, who remembers the past years?

The wind rises again, and the leaves rustle. On a moonlit summer night, I caressed my memories alone. I wonder if the past will stay in the distance? Wait for me to save the last warmth with my heart.

Don't always indulge in pain, life is full of scenery, life is full of poetry, why always be nostalgic for those fading memories, since they are lost, it means that they have no chance to finish the ending, just pass by and encounter a beautiful encounter, cherish the beauty of the file, eliminate the pain and sorrow, it's no big deal, don't have to humble yourself so vulnerable. Winter and spring will come, and the ice and snow will melt and it will be full of green, forget, and then learn to love yourself.

17 sad youth testimonials, which one speaks to your sore spot? 》

1.Happiness is another kind of pain that pretends to be shown to others, and carnival is another kind of loneliness that is left to oneself.

2.You think that letting go can achieve my happiness, but you don't know that my greatest happiness is to be able to hold hands with you.

3.A lifetime promise can't be easily spoken, you can't afford to give me a ...... in the future

4.My concern is nothing but your humble flattery, why should you take your youth away without complaint or regret?

5.Happiness is nothing more than an excuse for smiling and crying at the wound; Happiness just wants happiness to have a reason to exist.

6.There is a kind of love called letting go, and there is a kind of pain after letting go.

7.The indefatigability of that time has become today's divergent things....

8.Crying alone, laughing alone, walking alone, getting used to life alone, gradually numb to love...

9.It only took a moment to fall in love with you, and it took a lifetime to forget you, and it wasn't even enough....10.Happiness has been separated from me for a whole century, a distance that I will never be able to touch.

11.There is only a layer of glass between me and your world, although everything about you is naked in front of me, so that I can see it clearly, but I can't step into your world even half a step after all....

12.Ever tried.

Count the injuries you give with a smile.

Helpless in the end. Tears flowed out of his eyes with a smile.

13.I always couldn't help but be sad, so I slowly learned to hide it.

Because I didn't want to be stabbed again, I gradually learned to disguise.

14.Dreams are meant to be chased, not fantasized.

15.Maybe if you leave, you will never come back; Maybe you don't have me to rely on you anymore; Perhaps dependence is the greatest harm to myself; Maybe the hurt will finally let me go; Maybe the relief will doom me to leave ......

16.Love is a drama directed by fate, and until the end, you will never know if the ending will be a tragedy or a comedy.

17.I always erupt in your silence, and you become even more silent after my eruption....

Everyone will have a past that they don't want to mention, and as time goes by, those memories that don't want to touch become deep and shallow wounds, which are hidden in the deepest part of the heart, and only take them out to examine when they are the loneliest, and then they hurt so much that they cry, but you can't touch them, even if they are inadvertent, because those wounds will hurt, and they hurt so much that they suffocate ......

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

I have subverted the common people, just to correct your reflection.

Your shoulders stretch for a summer, but I can't see the end.

Accompany you to get drunk and laugh 3,000 times. Do not complain of separation,

Original... You can go to the beautiful text in the QQ subscription to read, there are many of them. Like what.

The fog of "Acacia Negative" dissipated, and there was an empty pillow of dreams.

A thousand autumn dreams, a quiet night He Qing sang to the moon.

Ode to the moon, flowing flowers and purple Mo drink vines.

Drink vines, the slanting sun is drunk at dusk.

Drunk dusk, the afterimage of the maple falling is scattered like smoke.

Scattered like smoke, swaying and flying lightly.

Light flocculent flying, branches whisk willow dyeing style.

Dyeing style, there are no flowers in the dream.

There is no year, and the remnants of the snow and the broken bridge are lovesick.

Lovesickness is negative, and the lover is almost a family member.

The end of the family, the year is full of pity.

Pity the rain, the broken wind blows and the fog dissipates.

The poetic verses are: exquisite dice and red beans, lovesick to the bones and do not know. - New Voices of Willows

In addition to this, there are:

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king. - Song of the Yue People

The wind and rain are like obscurity, and the roosters are crowing. Seeing a gentleman, don't you like it?

May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean. ——Fan Chengda, "Che Yaoyao Chapter".

Remember the green skirt, pity the grass everywhere. - Niu Xiji, "Shengchazi".

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. - Mochizuki Huaiyuan".

The drizzle of fish comes out, and the breeze swallows slanting. - Du Fu's "Water Threshold Sending Heart".

The boy listened to the rain song upstairs. Red candle dim tent. Listen to the rain in the middle of the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. - Poppy Listening to the Rain

The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon. - Two Songs of Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind. - Zhinan's "Quatrain".

The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head. - Yang Wanli's "Little Pond".

People are idle and osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty. The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings. - Birdsong Stream

Sitting alone in the secluded grate, playing the piano and howling. People in the deep forest don't know, and the bright moon comes to take pictures. - Takerikan

Remember the green skirt, pity the grass everywhere. - Niu Xiji, "Shengchazi".

Dream of entering the Yanshui Road in the south of the Yangtze River, walking all the way to the south of the Yangtze River, and not meeting people who leave. There is no place to say anything about the soul in sleep, and the feeling is melancholy and the soul is mistaken. - Butterfly Loves Flowers

Poetic sentence:

1. You can't think of yourself, you can't take care of your pain, you can't take care of your results, and you can't give happiness to yourself.

2. Time is interrupted, time is continuous. Passing is like water, it can be bent or straight, like the wind, it can be soft or rigid.

3. Will the love engraved on the back of the chair be like flowers on the cement, blooming into a windless and lonely forest.

4. Cold birds and withered grass, accompanied by sadness everywhere.

5. Those who used to say that they would never be separated have long been scattered to the ends of the earth.

6. Who is not burdened by red dust? Who is not thin for the red dust? Come and go, red dust dreams; Joys and sorrows, red dust and tears.

7. In the end, I was alone, and I knew it with tears.

8. I don't know what to do, I love deeply, how can I do it, like a beautiful flower, I will not be defeated in the end, like a year of water.

9. One day, I will sing, and in the wind and rain, my voice is hoarse; One day, I will dance, in the moonlight, and slim my body; One day, I will be in pain, under the scorching sun, and turn into tears; One day, I would laugh wildly, and on the high mountains, the clouds were stirred.

10. In the silky drizzle, the fireworks will be thanked and the sheng song will stop.

11. The first makeup of red dust, the mountains and rivers are boundless. The original face, crushing the nightmare impermanence, the life is unparalleled.

12. The shadowless shattered the tears, and the traces of the years in that light year turned out to be engraved on my heart one by one.

The poetic sentence is as follows:

1. Life is like a poem, and poetry remembers life. Life is short, short but meaningful.

2. I know the existence of the Luo limit. But I still want to hug you desperately. Even if it's a broken body and bones, in exchange for a hug.

3. Youth and love never grow old, even if they overcome thorns and lose their angry horses' fresh clothes.

4. Live quietly, not impatient, slowly peaceful, put down your footsteps, and stay fragrant.

5. You don't have to look for me where there are thousands of fire trees and silver flowers. If I want to meet, I can only do at the intersection of all kinds of joys and sorrows, and all I can do is return to the basics after a long journey.

6. Autumn is so good, wearing a wide sweatshirt, drinking hot milk tea, buying a pound of sugar-fried chestnuts from a street vendor, stepping on the withered yellow leaves, watching the afterglow of the fallen leaves, and blowing a gentle evening breeze.

7. I came from the forest, stepped into the forest, and crossed the cypress. Looking for you in the sea of people, walking through the asphalt road, blowing through the night cold wind.

8. The most melancholy thing in this world is that the lush greenery you have experienced has been swept clean by the little hand of time, and no smoke and dust has been left.

9. The young man in the world, in his prime, clean and open, should be like the rising sun, and can afford all the good things in the world.

10. Life is busy, competing for the short and long, but the glory and withering are not counted, and the gains and losses are difficult to measure.

11. You can still drink tea quietly, smash this scene, and fireworks in the prosperous world.

12. People and the sky are empty, how to forget, how to laugh and how amazing.

13, a thousand years of fame, I will bury you, Linglong Sheji, ridiculous but without the king's life.

14, sighing red faces, tears, heroes, and a lot of suffering in the world. The mountains and rivers are forever silent, how can they be happy.

15, the Han sky is vast, holding the prosperity and sadness, bending the eyebrows, fate is destined to become the past.

16, you have to remember that year and month, the weeping willow Zimo Luocheng East.

17, send you a song, don't ask the end of the song people to disperse.

18. Happiness is a time that never goes out of style.

19. Please allow me to be your spring, summer, autumn and winter.

20, mountains and rivers give up, smile for you.