Excerpts

1. In the morning, the sun is like a new wife who has just left the house, shyly revealing half of her face.

2. The mad tide is full of horrifying horror and inscrutable mystery.

3. The sea tide like a giant thunder is like a thousand troops and a horse, and rushes downstream in the shouting and humming.

4. The tide of the sea is like a demon, the churning bubble, losing the balanced rhythm.

5. The frenzy of the stone, the ten miles of the coast at the same time the golden bell Qiming, hehe, very rhythm.

6. The spring tide has risen, like the sound of Songtao in his hometown, like the voice of his mother calling her daughter.

7. The dark green water, the huge waves that rolled up the wall, rushed over, and the battle was like a thousand horses rushing toward the enemy.

8. The sound of the tide like the poetry of the sea is full of philosophy and revelation.

9. The mood, such as the spring breeze, pull the strings, such as the flowers falling soft waves.

10. When the tide or the tide is low, the sound of the rhythmous beat on the beach is like the lullaby that the mother took the baby to sleep.

11. A knife-like hill, with a few milky white mists, a smoky line in the smog.

12. Some memories are burned, some memories are buried in the bottom of my heart, and the age of innocence flows through the golden age.

13. I want to melt in the pink peach petals and wipe away the whole day in your heart.

14. If the blackboard is the vast sea, then the teacher is the sailor at sea. At the moment when the bell rings, you use the staff to whip the pulp and slap the textbook that the ship is parked in the port. On the desk, the puzzles are stacked like a reef. Your gestures are vivid like a flying bird. You can swing a beautiful arc on the podium. The boat passes through... The sky does not float, like a bright heart. A high school.

15. 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.

16. Don't lie under the tree, don't meditate in the rain, don't cry in the dark. Look forward, don't look back, as long as you have the courage to face up, you will find that the haze of the score is only a short rainy season. Looking forward, there is a bright day that won't make people feel embarrassed.

17. The soft sunshine hangs on the branches and leaves of the pines and cypresses. It looks so quiet and solemn. The green lawn and the white cement are on the ground. The footsteps are so light and light, everyone’s heart is so excited. Thoughts surge.

18. The willows are quietly hanging on the side of the road, and the shadows cover the path of the wild grasses.

19. In the cool and clear autumn night, the bright and red Mars adds a lot of brilliance and fun to us in the sky.

20. Late autumn, the sun hangs in the sky lazily, like a husband showing a smile and a nap.

21. The spring breeze blew away the clouds, and the sun smiled with joy and sprinkled warmth and radiance on the lake.

22. The sun that just got up, the spirit is full of energy, the red light overflows, and the whole world shines brightly.

23. She stood up and answered so accurately, so natural, so smooth, it seems to be ready.

24. If you fail in life, please don't write sad tears on your face. Failure is also a harvest. The most important thing in life is to have a courage and a courage to start a business.

25. The moon is like a shy girl, hiding in the clouds for a while, and then opening the veil, revealing the grace, the whole world is immersed in the moonlight into a dreamy silver gray.

26. Selfishness is a mirror. In the mirror, you can only see yourself. Selfishness is a piece of cloth that covers your eyes and can't see the pain of others. Selfishness is a layer of glass that looks transparent but always separates each other. .

27. Stupidity is a natural helplessness, a kind of acquired laziness, a bad fruit planted by oneself, and a locust in a good fruit.

28. At night, the spring breeze blows softly. I held my chin and sat on the colorful steps, and there was another unforgettable thing in my mind.

29. I am a green tree, bathed in the sunshine of wisdom, thriving in the soil of your knowledge. The deep love of the earth, the love of the earth, inscribed in my heart, born in the world, never forget.

30. Teacher, you enlightened me to truly appreciate the grace of nature. From then on, I read every leaf green, every cloud, every wave.