Give some beautiful sentences to try not to compare, poetic

Do you understand a kind of pain? As you look at him from afar, your dreams rise, twinkling with stars; Approaching him, his attitude is like a pair of scissors, cutting off the string that you could have held tightly, the dream flies, the hope and expectation scatter, and you look at the starry sky from now on, tiptoeing.

1. Suddenly, a round of red sun rose in front of him, and the golden light sprinkled was like a golden whip, driving away the flying clouds and fog.

2. The candle has a heart, so it can weep and inject sparkling light waves into the world; The willow has a heart, so it can bow its head and meditate, and it can bring fresh green to the sleepy earth; Flowers have hearts, so they can float out the fragrance of youth in the sunshine.

3. A string of bright headlights on the road is like a long river of flashing lights.

4. There are two sides to friendship, one side is as bright as the clouds and the moon is bright, the flashing is the sincere brilliance, and the charm of concern is sprinkled, which is not blocked by distance and can withstand the worries of time; Going around to the other side of friendship, all kinds of flowers and greens, or swirling or shaking, and even dazzling are all disguises.

5. Wit and beautiful language are sometimes nothing more than a momentary expression of wisdom and dripping. But wisdom and expression do not prove the result in itself, and simple actions are the flowers that bloom on the road to success.

6. Don't wander under a tree, don't meditate in the rain, don't cry in the dark. Look ahead, don't look back, as long as you have the courage to face it and raise your head, you will find that the haze is just a short rainy season. Looking ahead, there is still a bright sky that does not make people feel hesitant.

7. The flowers are more and more dense, and the more they bloom, they will soon be full of branches. When you look closer, it looks like a lively little trumpet, blowing vigorously.

8. Weeping willows, green bamboos and blue waves and white waves contrast with each other.

9. All the green lotuses are showing the feelings of the past.

10. The soul of the tree is more attached to this land because of the inspiration and inspiration of the earth, it absorbs the essence of the sun, the moon and the earth, and tries to restore new vitality with indomitable energy and perseverance, and then sets off ten miles of noisy green waves.

11. The shining lights in the harbor are like colorful fireworks splashing down the world.

12. A round of red sun jumped out of the sea, bright and dazzling, the sea and sky were suddenly sprinkled with golden light, and the sea surface changed from ink blue to blue.

13. Love is a lamp that illuminates the distance in the dark; Love is a poem, warm the longing atrium in the cold; Love is the wind of summer, the sun of winter, the rain of spring, and the fruit of autumn.

14. The heavy snow bent the bamboo poles, and the bamboo tips were attached to the slopes of the mountains smoothly, like a group of wild men with their heads.

15. The bright sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, through the morning fog, and sprinkles all over the campus. In the spring, the sun is warm, and it stretches out its warm big hand, rubbing it to make people feel comfortable. Opening the skylight of youth means that you are no longer haggard for the red, hesitant for the flowers, and no longer sigh that the water is going east and the sun is slanting westward.

The grass under the rocks teaches us to be strong, the wild lilies on the cliffs teach us to persevere, the pine trees on the top of the mountain teach us to fight for the wind and rain, and the plum in the cold teaches us to smile and face the ice and snow.

Spring is the season of vitality, summer is full of enthusiasm, autumn is the season of great charm, and winter is the season of reverie.

The ripe wheat bows its head, which teaches us humility; A swarm of ants can carry away big bones, which is teaching us to unite; Gentle drops of water through the rocks, that is teaching us tenacity; Bees are busy among the flowers, and that is teaching us to be industrious.

If you haven't experienced the ups and downs and muddy hardships, how can you know the preciousness of Sunshine Avenue; If you haven't experienced the dark night of wind and snow, how can you experience the loveliness of the wind and sun; How can we experience the joy of victory and success without experiencing the test of setbacks and tribulations? Frustration, I want to say that it is not easy to hate you ......

Life is a big encyclopedia, all-encompassing; Life is a six-stringed instrument that plays multiple beautiful melodies: life is a Pegasus clock, and when you wind it, you will get a condensed life.

The river dries up in winter, and I believe that spring will come, and Bai Fan will be my idol at that time; The leaves in the wind have withered, and I believe that the dreams in the earth will blossom and bear fruit in the branches.

"Pointing out the country, exalting the words" is a heroic chic, "I am born to be useful" is a kind of confident chic, "fishing alone in the cold river and snow" is a noble chic, and "not breaking Loulan will never return" is a tragic chic.

Count the fallen leaves in front of the door, listen to the sound of rain outside the window, the sound of wading through the water this time, your heart is still wet by the rain.

During those years, no matter how you read you, you were perfect, and the parts you lacked had long been filled with the brush of my imagination.

Wine-like thoughts, drunk when drunk, and when drunk, read this sad moonlight with all their enthusiasm. So, the moon was drunk, the night was drunk, and I was drunk.

The days of chasing and laughing in my childhood flowed like clouds and rivers in the journey of my life.

I often think that memory is the easiest thing to blur, and that it will fade away in pieces as time passes. And the boring flip of middle school life is slowly fading. Hard, there are only a few retrospective, unbreakable glued to the memory.

In this world, there are some roads that you have to face alone, and you have to trek alone.

In a lifetime, the white clouds are long, and there are many vicissitudes and tears in the things that drift away; Life is short, sweat is exhausted, and how many past events and memories are precipitated.

Sleepless nights, tears every day, tears flood the sun and the moon, confusing the world, and it is impossible to recover the lost years and return to the original purity.

There will be you under that white and immaculate sky, not the back of the heart.

It's not just me, the lotus flowers in the pond are dancing.

I like simple and beautiful pictures, clean and simple words, and shallow singing melodies.

I think that if you want to write a good essay, you should first write the topic well, and then write the central part. Well, in the middle, you need to use idioms and good sentences, and you need to use comparative sentences. Anthropomorphic sentences, figurative sentences. Then write the ending, be sure to write why you are writing this essay.