Can anyone provide me with some beautiful sentences

Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night".

The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where is there no moon in the spring river?

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail.

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not worried.

Who's going to be in the boat tonight? Where is Acacia Moon Tower?

Poor upstairs wandering for the moon, should be taken away from the makeup mirror.

The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and the anvil is returned.

At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month.

The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and the poor spring did not return home.

The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees.

A wandering mood sets off an artistic conception of waiting. The waiting in life is often conceived in a long dormancy.

The profundity of the sea awaits the contemplation of explorers, and the depth of the blue sky awaits the promise of the eagle.

Only the last dead leaf, still stubbornly tied to the branches, let the autumn wind tear him apart. Until he found that he had become a burden to the branches, and that the shaking of the branches was to break free from his fetters, he twisted the only connection with each other, and fell heavily but not lightly, deep into the earth, and corroded silently.

An immortal movement of the symphony of the old and new centuries.

An eternal battle song that uplifts the spirit, inspires people, and inspires fighting spirit.

A gorgeous flower nourished by 5,000 years of rich cultural soil.

It is a bright pearl formed by the fusion and crystallization of river civilization and marine civilization.

It is said to be the aftermath of the strong Qin, the ancient rhyme of the Han Dynasty, and the legacy of the Tang Dynasty.

It is called "Three Hundred Poems".

is the predicate order. —Sun Zongliang.

Foreword. The trend of the times is mighty.

Those who go along with it prosper, and those who go against it die.

Sun Yat-sen. "Three Hundred Poems" conforms to the trend of human civilization and progress, perfectly combines Li Bai's romanticism and Du Fu's realism, inherits Bai Juyi's concise, bright, fresh and natural expression techniques, and has both Su Dongpo's bold style and Xin Qiji's patriotic feelings. It magically reproduces the infinite splendor and permanent charm of the ancient style poetry of the Chinese nation.

erected a magnificent bridge spanning nine centuries in time; Spatially, it has aroused strong resonance among Chinese people all over the world.

There should have been a brand new literary field a long time ago, and there should have been a few fierce intruders a long time ago. "The birth of "Three Hundred Poems" has brought new vitality to the Chinese poetry circle, is the choice of the times, is the inevitability of history, and is a prelude to the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation. Only in this way can the singing of "Three Hundred Poems" echo in the sky of history forever!

Double Virtue. Publication Notes.

Huang Zhong is reasonable, and he is in the body.

Beauty is in it, smooth in the limbs.

Zhou Yi's recitation of "Three Hundred Poems" can enable people to obtain the most elegant artistic enjoyment of oriental characteristics, calmly think about the past and have a new understanding, have a beautiful yearning for the future and make an objective grasp, so as to be more full of courage and self-confidence, calmly face everything, and achieve the highest state of life of "learning to gather, asking to distinguish, being wide to live, and being benevolent to act" ("Zhou Yi" language).

Over the years, from inside and outside the Great Wall to the north and south of the Great River, from school-age children to centenarians, more and more people have taken "Three Hundred Poems" as a channel to connect their hearts and deepen their feelings, a carrier of civilization and a medium to promote righteousness. "Read the best books and be noble people. Once again, it has become the consensus of people of different eras.

"Three Hundred Poems" is perfectly harmonious and highly unified in ideology and artistry; Speak directly with the heavens, speak with the earth at all times, and soothe people's hearts forever. Although it is high and low, it is not unattainable, but a kind of sincere call and catharsis from the public, which is a kind of good blessing that the will of God and the people's heart convey to us through the author's handwriting.

The peach blossoms are smiling from the peach blossoms, and the peach blossoms on the human face are like people.

No matter how beautiful the poems are, they must be set off with true feelings, and without sincerity, any language will become dry and haggard

The charm of poetry lies in the light language, harmonious rhythm, and inexhaustible true feelings.

Writing ideas: Write the front and back parts of the sentence according to the given part and write a beautiful sentence.

Text: 1. The wind is the painter of nature, and it will create layers of wheat waves on the wheat field.

2. The sun is the painter of nature, and it will leave a gorgeous sunset in the sky.

3. The pine and cypress are the painters of nature, and they will decorate a cluster of greenery between the heavens and the earth in the four seasons of Qingyuan and Leakage.

5. Cracked acres and fallen leaves are the painters of nature, and it will put on a colorful coat for the earth in autumn.

1When I saw this beautiful clear stream, my heart was very happy, and I excitedly called my companions to come and see it.

2. I visited the West Lake in Hangzhou this Spring Festival, and I hope to keep the beauty of the West Lake in my heart forever.

3. Beautiful fireworks are like autumn chrysanthemums in full bloom.

4 The lotus flowers bloom gracefully, like a beautiful girl.

Spring has arrived, and the beautiful peach blossoms have bloomed.

In spring, the flowers are in full bloom, and the flowers are flying in the sky, and they are beautiful and anxious.

This peacock is so beautiful!

I long for you to be my beautiful bride.

1, finally covered the world for the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, after Rong Hua thanked him, but one time, the mountains and rivers were forever silent.

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

3. The phoenix tour on the phoenix platform, went to the appointment, waited all night, and from then on, the south and the north of the Yangtze River, wept for thousands of miles.

4. Sighing and tears, heroes died, and the world suffered. The mountains and rivers are forever silent, how can they be happy.

5. Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

6. The night rain dyes the sky and the water is blue. Some people don't need a gesture to make a splash.

7. You have to remember that the red sandalwood has not been extinguished, and I have not gone.

8. Who sighs long in the years.

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

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

11, the wind and bones of the south of the Yangtze River, the sky and the water are blue, and the wishes of the Heavenly Sect are contrary to the body.

12. Mountains and rivers give up, and smile for you.

13. If it is a bumpy life, there is no regret.

14, the past covered by the years, the white horse passed through the gap, and hurriedly cast a touch of sadness.

15. The flowers covered by the years bloomed, and all the white horses became blank.

There is also a very famous poem:

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

I was not born, and I was old.

Hate is not born at the same time, day by day with the king.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.

1: The night rain dyes the sky and the water is cracked. Some people don't need a gesture to make a splash. 2: There is a fate to meet, there is no stupidity to bring the source code together, the ends of the world, I hope to remember. I am fortunate to know each other, but I am not fortunate to stay together, the sea and the moon are eternal.