Excerpt from a beautiful essay paragraph in 100 words

1. We have been traveling, waiting for someone to be our companion on the journey and accompany us through a memory that others cannot replace. There, there are our unique memories, memories of family affection, flowers of friendship, trees of love, and tears of regret!

2. I went to different places, saw different scenery, knew different things, and felt different lives. In the wee hours of the morning, as the pulleys touched the ground, the plane shook and I finally said my last goodbye.

3. If you don't do something now, you won't do it for the rest of your life.

4. At the beginning of his life, everyone always has a period of time, there is nothing to be nostalgic about, only irrepressible dreams, nothing to rely on, only his good body, there is nowhere to go, just want to wander everywhere 4Life is like a trip, you don't have to care about the destination, you don't have to care about the scenery along the way and the mood of seeing the scenery, let the soul travel!

5. A person, a road, a person on the way, the heart moves with the scene, from the starting point to the end, maybe happy, or sometimes lonely, if the heart is far away, just move forward bravely, the dream will lead the way, how far, how far, connect the footprints into a lifeline.

1. Drunk Zen tea, not to mention the autumn heart, light moon, secluded window, tea overflow; No makeup, clear shadow, leaning alone. The moonlight is hazy, the prosperity ends, the secluded fence winds around the blue sky, and the ancient world is empty. On the other side, who is the flute rhyming and performing the swan song of the ages?

A little bit of sadness, a little sadness, mottled into wisps of heart marks in the deepest memory. The clouds and smoke are ethereal, the past is like the wind, the blue field is warm, and the sea and the moon are bright. The mist locks the sorrow, and the floating light phantom shadow.

2. Splendid is a kind of beauty, solitude is a kind of beauty, lively is a kind of beauty, and sadness is also a kind of beauty, a kind of inner emotion is the most true outpouring, a kind of emotion is the most natural and true display of a different kind of beauty. In fact, everyone's life is not perfect, so there will be more or less sad times in everyone's life. Sadness is an inexplicable sourness of the soul, and it is touching the heartstrings.

3. Poetry and poetry, painted in the palm of the hand; Half of it is bright, hanging between the eyebrows; Half of the sorrow is hidden in the heart. In the hands, in the eyebrows, in the heart, from the outside to the inside, to create a free impurities, the real me.

4, Su Zi has a poem: The taste of the world is Qinghuan. Luomei also said that regardless of the world's thousands of things, what we have experienced is still just a passing year, and the days we have passed are just ordinary fireworks.

And what we are pursuing is just such a faint fireworks happiness, not rich, but long-lasting. Being with you always reassures me, and it seems that even those innocuous little emotions become lovely, bright and sad. I am willing to guard our share of the floating world and guard our watery years.

5. In the best years, don't live up to your most beautiful self. After walking some roads, I know that it is hard; After climbing some mountains, I know that it is difficult; After crossing some hurdles, you will know that you will transcend; After some things, I know the experience; After reading some people, I know the experience; After reading some books, I know wealth; After a lifetime, I know happiness. A little more happiness, a little less trouble, sleep when you're tired, smile when you wake up, how is life, put your own spices.