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Anonymous users2024-02-11Then you go and read "Prose Poems".
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Anonymous users2024-02-101. Some people love fog, love its haze, love its ethereal; Some people love frost, love its whiteness, love its elegance; There are also people who love dew, love its crystal clear, love its petite and exquisite; There are even more people who love snow, love its purity, and love its simplicity. When the storm hits, the branches of the forest and the sea dance, pitch and rise, and the trunks of thousands of trees are thousands of swaying strings, playing a thrilling symphony; The clouds and mist poured in, and everything was submerged under the white waves, turning into a swaying underwater forest; But when the tropical rain pours down, the sun shines again, and the water droplets on the hundreds of millions of leaves shine into hundreds of millions of crystal stars, dazzling people's eyes. And I, the only thing I love is the rain.
2, What happened to our parents? When stuffing the child's mouth with butter bread instant noodles, should we also enrich the child's barren and mediocre brain? What happened to our school?
When taking the child to swim across the sea and try his best to pick up points, do you want to teach him to understand life, think about society, and explore the truth? What's wrong with our media? When we continue to introduce entertainment fast food such as "Happy Story" and "Super Winner" to the public, should we think about serving our next generation with a spiritual and personality "Dragon Mu Zhuang Bone Powder"?
Only in this way can the future of our nation be truly chic.
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Anonymous users2024-02-09Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons of people; Time flies, and people's footprints ......In spring, there is a harmonious greenery, and people pursue survival; In summer, there are cold springs, and people go beyond survival; In autumn, the harvest is abundant, and people are dedicated to survival; In winter, in the frozen world, people are strong to survive. It turns out that the four seasons of survival are so beautiful. Learn to survive, learn to grasp yourself.
From now on, there is no need to be afraid of the cold of winter, and look forward to the arrival of spring every day, because- Since winter is coming, will spring be far away?
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Anonymous users2024-02-08The rain outside the window pierced through the wind and sand of memory, stinging my fragile heart in the slightly cold night. Under the white veil of night, my otherwise melancholy face looked even more pale and powerless. In the night sky, the light of the stars awakened memories that seemed to me to be sleeping, and gave me the inspiration to dream.
It turns out that I still can't forget you, I still like you.
The rain was as thin as silk, the serene lake was rippling, and the fragments of memory were like waves, surging in my mind, and I could not be still. In the dark night, frozen in the rain curtain, my illusion, your back. The moon is like a hook in the west building, and the lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks the Qingqiu.
Looking through the autumn water, there is nothing else, just because of nostalgia, silently forgetting.
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Anonymous users2024-02-07Beautiful text online a lot! I believe that the original intention of your teachers in assigning this assignment is to improve your ability to discover, feel, and possess beauty. If you have to hand over this ability to someone else to help you achieve it, then this task may be a real burden for you!
Summary. Original text: Camel Xiangzi lifted his sleeves, revealing a pair of white little arms, put them on the table, patted them gently, and said to the two young men: >>>More
Even though youth is a delicate flower, I understand that a single branch is never spring, and spring should be a world of thousands of purples and reds. Even though youth is a tree on the great shore of the earth, I understand that a lone tree is never upright, and rows of trees are the Great Green Wall that shelters the wind and sand. Even if youth is a lonely sail in the sea, I understand that it is difficult for a lonely sail to sail far, and thousands of sails compete for talent. >>>More
2And now, when the sun was rising, and the fog was gradually lifting, and the field was so green that it looked soft, and I felt that even if I were to fall from this hill by accident, I would not scratch a piece of skin, but at most I would be bounced twice and stained with a sock that could not be washed off. There is also the small river around the foot of the mountain, which is also green, which is another kind of green, bright and shining, as if mixed with oil, as for the mountain, it is still green, but it is a bunch of rich and lush green, which makes people feel that no matter from the **, they can't pull out a crack, which makes people feel that even if they cut it down two layers, its green will still not be reduced. In addition, my screen window is also green, very light green, and when the sun shines, it really flutters like the gauze skirt of an ancient beauty. >>>More
In the Andean Plateau of South America at an altitude of more than 4,000 meters above sea level, there is a kind of flower that grows, called Puja flower, which blooms for only two months, and the flowers are extremely gorgeous when they bloom. However, who would have thought that it would have to wait 100 years for a two-month flowering period. >>>More