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1. Maturity is a kind of bright and not dazzling radiance, a kind of mellow but not greasy sound, a kind of calmness that does not need to look at others, a kind of atmosphere that finally stops appealing to the surrounding, a kind of smile that ignores noisy A kind of wash-and-wash indifference, a thick, no-sounding, non-severe height.

2. Spring flowers will bloom! If you have experienced winter, then you will have spring! If you have faith, then spring will be far away; if you are paying, then one day you will have flowers full.

3. In the spring, the sun is warm, it stretches out the warm hand, and the Capricorn is full of comfort.

4. Spring is like a lively child, eager to desire; spring is like a strong young man, full of vitality; spring is like a healthy old man, it is evocative.

5. When the sad water flows into the stable mountains, the sorrow of the poor children of the water also evokes the sorrow of the mountains, and their hearts are broken together; the water buryes the head underground, but the mountains collect the pieces of the heart. Then there will be a complicated and complicated cave, there will be a variety of stalagmites, there will be a spring water bursting into the mouth.

6. Lonely people will always remember everyone who has appeared in his life, so I always remembered that you counted my loneliness over and over again in every night of starry night.

7. Maternal love is a drop of nectar, kissing the dry soil, it uses the warmth of drizzle, with the determination of diamonds, looking forward to the fertility of the shattered soil; maternal love is not a freezing point in life, but a flowing river, This river has created a beautiful scene of emotion in our lives.

8. Maternal love is a ray of sunshine, so that your heart can feel warm as spring even in the cold winter; maternal love is a clear spring, so that your emotions are still clear and clear even if the winds of the years are clear.

9. The seas of Nabaichuan harmonize them. No matter how awkward the rivers have been on the land, the seas are accepted by the heart of the world, accepting the power of the river and the waves. But the sea is allowed to be a little impetuous and unruly. The sea is like this - people give, not all, it leaves the left, and achieves great loneliness.

10. You wake me up from the depths of my dreams, but only tell me that you have to stay away from the rain in June by kites, but I can only stay where I am. I sent all our privacy to the woods and sent it to the fall. I hid in the autumn cloak and thought about the mood at the time -

11. Strike the secular door, one after another, for the ups and downs of the dream, chasing the taste of the sun, gone for a long time. Drifting under the surface of destiny, watching it occasionally swell, feeling the wings, looking for the road, still looking for you, with the most fragile memory, the hardest time, all the way to follow.

12. The autumn wind will sing a lot of ground to the earth, and there will be low voices under the sun. I listened to my ears, but all the messages about you in the wind are quiet, and every miss is forgotten.

13. If the other side of the door to communication is dark night, then the language key will lead you to the sky and the stars; if the other door to the communication is the endless desert, then the key to the language It leads you to an oasis of birds and flowers.

14. If you are hesitant and squatting at the crossroads of life, then pick up your brush and paint the spectacle of the sea and sky. The petrel that sweeps the waves will give you courage. Look, birds can fly over the storm, what else can you cross, what else?

15. On the hillside, on the side of the road, at the mouth of the village, the leaves of the eucalyptus are all red, and the red is like a group of fires, which burns people's hearts.

16. Life is like a flower, colorful and beautiful; life is like a song, beautiful and beautiful; life is like wine, aromatic and clear; life is like poetry, and the artistic concept is far-reaching and colorful.

17. Life is a wise old man. Life is a learned teacher. It often springs and rains, and the moistness silently guides us and gives us enlightenment in life.

18. The beauty of life is always manifested in her enterprising; just like the beauty of a big tree, it is manifested in the thriving vitality of its negative momentum; like the beauty of an eagle, it is manifested in the wind and rain Such as the soaring of the soul of the sky; like the beauty of the river, is in the torrent of its turbulent waves.

19. Life is a blooming flower. It blooms beautifully, stretches, and is rich and beautiful. Life is a beautiful little poem, fresh and smooth, and long-lasting meaning; life is a beautiful piece of music with harmonious temperament and melodious life; life is a flowing river. Running, rolling forward.

20. Life is a beautiful and tortuous path. There are lycium flowers on the roadside, and the beautiful fruit, but we rarely stop to watch, or chew it, only single-mindedly eager to reach our fantasy more beautiful. Cheerful avenue. However, in the process of advancing, it gradually became a shadow, the flowers and butterflies disappeared, the fruits did not exist, and finally found to reach a desert.

21. Book - This is the spiritual legacy of another generation. This is the election of the old man who is going to start living. This is the standing guard who will go to rest and stand guard for the position he took to take over. Human order.

22. It took off the worn coat and started a new life; it greedily sucked the fresh, sweet dew of spring, slowly growing out of the lovely green leaves.

23. The sun is speechless, but it shines brightly; the mountains are speechless, but they are ambiguous; the blue sky is speechless, but it shows high; the earth is speechless, but it shows Guangbo; the flowers are speechless, but they are fragrant; the youth is speechless, but it exudes vitality.

24. The sky was stained with blood red by the setting sun, and the pink clouds reflected on the flowing water. The whole river surface became purple, and the sky seemed to ignite a fire.

25. I mistakenly regard the ending as the beginning. I can't believe it. The fate with you is gradually dissipated with the ripples. You broke through my sight and disappeared into the blue color of the sky.

26. Without a home, you can live and die; no brothers. You can talk about sang Ma; waiting for my people, I have no dreams. Body, already like Qiu Peng; heart, pinning the clouds, how can I do the spring dreams?

27. Hope stems from disappointment and begins to worries, as one poet said: those who have hunger feelings must digest well, those who have urgency feel must be efficient, and those who have crisis feelings must improve quickly.

28. The young seedlings grow into big trees. In the winter, they become old trees. The old branches are staggered. Only a few thin leaves are dotted with traces of life. The bark is slightly browned, as if it had been baked on the fire for a long time. The tormentedness is lost, half curled, and it seems to fall to the ground at any time.

29. The power of faith is that even in the face of adversity, it can help you to advance the sails; the charm of faith is that even in the face of danger, you can summon the courage to live your life; the greatness of faith is that even in the face of misfortune, It can also encourage you to maintain a noble heart.

30. Happiness is when you are old and messy, and you can't go anywhere. There are people around you to enjoy the sun, talk about ideals, and most importantly, he will not be old and ugly in any case.

31. Choosing self-confidence means choosing open-mindedness, that is, choosing to stand still in front of fame and fortune, that is, choosing to stand tall in front of the forces, and open the self-confident sails to flow forward and show the style of fighting.

32. A lonely ghost, sitting on a cold branch, separated the dreams with a quiet and cool glamour. In the dream of rosy, I said that I was so stupid, I closed my eyes and thought that I was in heaven. When the pointer of the years sharply woke up the dream of sleeping, I realized that I was still in the same place.

33. Life: Life is a group of hemp, that is also the flower twisted by hemp rope; life is a line, there is also a small cockroach that can't be solved; life is a road, how can there be no pits? Life is a glass of wine, full of life Life is sour and bitter. Life is a colorful satin, it is also a painting that is difficult to describe; life is a ray of sunshine, but it often sprinkles the cold wind and rain; life is a vine, summed up a few bitter melons; life is a song, humming Life is sorrowful and joyful.

34. Winter: In the lonely winter, there is a monotonous yellow color everywhere. There was a bleakness everywhere, and even the small river that had been clear to the sun had lost its brilliance, and it was stunned to hide under the ice. There are mothers and daughters, who are emitting warm sunshine. Next, the mother is combing her daughter. She gently smoothed her hair. A gentle glimpse of braided braids. Her face is full of smiles, and it seems that full of love can never be filled, spilling over to her lips. Flowing into the corner of the eye, the textile is long. Twisted. The sun kissed the long hair, like a golden powder, flashing with brilliance. The daughter cleverly snuggled in her mother's arms, kept talking about something, from time to time to make her mother smile, sweet sweets melted the cold of winter, so that the winter scenery of Xiaosuo rotated the beauty of spring.

35. Youth: In the book of youth, we are in the same line. The bed is the grave of youth. About the boyhood, the warmth and self-knowledge, the simplest life, and the most distant dreams. All of this will be gradually abstracted into some foggy dust under the written memories of tampering, floating in the empty darkness outside the dream, falling day and night, and the dust will settle. In the depths of our hopes and wishes, we hide the meditation on youth. Just like a seed quietly dreaming under the snow. So you have to know that I will return in a bigger silence. Youth is the warmest bed of life, the most gorgeous skirt of life.

36. Love: Love gives all things the charm of everything. In fact, it should never be a short-lived phenomenon in life. The light of this gorgeous life should not only shine on the period of exploration and longing. This period should only be equivalent to the dawn of one day. Dawn is lovely and beautiful, but in the daytime, the light and heat are much larger than the dawn.

37. Spring: Spring is the smiling face of flowers. It is a faint new green willow branch that stretches the bones and bones. It is the sleepy eyes of the grass, watching the world; spring is the variety of kites swaying in the sky. It is the child who runs the kite line down the mountain. Spring is the goddess of nature. When she wakes up, she wakes up at the dressing table. She combs the flowing water. She spreads the blush on the big On the ground; wash the sky clear and blue; set the dark clouds away, let the colorful sunshine shine through all things.

38. Sublime: Sublimity is not a myth of emptiness, it is an entity that exists objectively. As long as you carefully observe, you will find that sublimity is by your side. It may be a mountain, which makes you feel embarrassed; it may be a sea, let you experience a magnificent; it may be a statue, let you feel solemn It may be a person that allows you to understand greatness and purity. In your heart, you have this kind of feeling, experience, perception, understanding, edification, influence, subtle, and you will get rid of emptiness, stay away from vulgarity, and become a noble person.

39. Life: Life is a beautiful and tortuous path. There are lycium flowers on the roadside, and the beautiful fruit, but we rarely stop to watch, or chew it, only single-mindedly eager to reach our fantasy more beautiful. The fascinating avenue. However, in the process of advancing, it gradually became a shadow, the flowers and butterflies disappeared, the fruits did not exist, and finally found to reach a desert.

40. The beauty of life: beauty, can be in the splendid palace, or beside the blown bridge, in the fragrant flowers, or in the candlelight in the wind; beauty, can be in the extraordinary On the statue of Nas, you can also be in the smile of the ordinary girl. Life and death are in two worlds, but beauty can shine on the edge of life and death. This is the power of life - the beauty of life.

41. Determined: There are thousands of "squid" hearts, and there is no trace of "connection", and the result will be nothing. Although this is simple, it is actually not clearly recognized by everyone. Some people want to become Edison-style "inventor kings", but they are afraid of delving into scientific knowledge; some people want to win the "king of short stories" after Maupassant, but they are also plagued by hardships in perennial practice. Some people want to become a "music master" in a blockbuster, but they are lazy to bury their heads on the field of the staff; some people wish to become sports stars, but they are eager to "smell chicken dance" for training. Such a heart is full of ambitions, and as a trip to the bird, even a small fish can not be caught, not to mention the grand ambition!

42. Youth: Life is a hurry, and youth is not a lost part. Youth is also an eternal state of mind. Red face, rosy lips, flexible legs and legs, these are not all of youth. True youth, it is a strong will, a high-grade imagination, a full of emotions, and a clear new life.

43. Happiness: I don’t think, I think of Liu Chan, who is often despised. Although I don’t think about it, I have saved the people of the land from the war. Under the banner of unity, there is no war. It’s happiness. The modern masters of aesthetics Wei is due to the "cultural break" "cultural disillusionment" and throwing himself into the lake. For his own personal, who can deny it, is this kind of martial-like happiness? Similarly, Fu Lei and his wife both committed suicide without being able to withstand the pressure. Is it also a kind of happiness that relieves the pain of hell? But for them, this is another kind of happiness: the happiness of liberation.

44. Mei: Nowadays, the lonely mountains and mountains covered by the wind and rain have stood for a thousand years. The sparse Merlin walked all the way, though it was covered with dust and dust, but it was still slanting and shallow, and the bones showed a charm. The stone monument of a thin and sloppy material, a cluster of green and lush bamboo and tomb grass, a purely unique corner. The spring year is the peak of the month, the cold smoke is in front of the snow. In the meantime, there seems to be a low level of smashing layers of tourmaline, floating. It is faintly visible that the heart is high and clean, and walks in the air, watching the sky in the deep and lonely time, drunk in the shade, singing, and the soul of the ages.

45. Drizzle: Drizzle, it seems as if the lilac flowers are swaying in the rain, and the drizzle is smashing in the cloves, like smoke and fog. The rain and fog are condensed on the purple lilac flowers, clear and jade. The cloves and rains that can't be opened can't be opened like water. The crystal clear tears slipped quietly, and the thoughts, like the lilac rain, swayed into the distance. A little stunned, a cheap dream with the rain and rain into the heart, a string of shackles.