Musician, songwriter, producer, director, talk show host. 2. Beautiful cherry blossoms, brilliant cherry blossoms, smiling cherry blossoms, affectionate campus, unhappy classmates, enjoying flowers for generations, looking back successfully, remembering the blooming campus spring flowers, April spring, April feelings, cherry blossom laughter, children's growth, knowledge dissemination, virtue praise, historical scrolls, happy spring exhibitions, cherry blossom witness, friendship continuation, and centuries-old wine fragrance. Authors: Liu Deliang, pen name Liang, Xu, Liu Bin,
Male, born on June 1965. People from Taihu County, Anhui Province.
Senior middle school English teacher, engaged in middle school English education and teaching research for nearly 30 years. He has published more than 4,000 original works in blog spaces such as People's Daily Online, Xinhuanet, CCTV, Sina.com, Sohu.com, Netease 163.com, Tencent QQ, Writer.com, Micro-Literature.com, Phoenix.com, Poetry.com, China and Writers.com, China. ..
He has been selected into China Blog Encyclopedia edited by Wang Shu, China Writers' Dictionary and China Education Celebrity Dictionary edited by Hou Lian. The poem of Dream Flowers is named after the poet Liang Fei Xu Meng. 3. Campus Qiuju Campus Qiuju has opened colorful clouds. The waves of flowers with the quiet charm of moonlight, with the warm laughter of sunshine, with the deep affection of spring, with the ardent expectation of autumn, reflect the sweet smiles of children and hold the dignified hopes of teachers. White, like cold flame red, is like clusters of soft agate, like the fluttering skirt of Chang 'e, like the curly hair of a girl, like the shining clouds of sunset glow, like the feathers of a peacock, with different postures and characteristics. They are showing off their rich colors. When people come to this quiet and beautiful place, they are willing to take photos with flowers and leave an eternal smile on the film in their hearts. When people come to this pure and harmonious place, their mood is as beautiful as a pattern. About the author: Li, pen name, from Minhe County, Qinghai Province.
His works are scattered in Peach Blossom Spring, Qinghai League Newspaper and Minhe County Tourism Culture in Qinghai Province. 4. Campus, the beautiful Galaxy campus is a beautiful galaxy, and the sound of books is a clear wave echoing on the galaxy. The teacher steps on the clear wave to plant the seeds of hope and hopes to rise from here. Countless stars converge into a rippling galaxy, and countless stars twinkle in the rippling galaxy. Among the countless stars, there is one that you have and one that I can't count. You, I and I honor our lovely Republic Author: Golden Gun, Miao, pen names Jin Qiang, Xun Xun, 1978, 18 was born in Shibing, Guizhou, a world natural heritage site in February, and has worked in Youth, New World, China Campus Literature, Prose Poetry, Contemporary Education, etc.
He has published a collection of essays, Meeting You is My Fate, and a collection of poems, Living Here. The books outside the scholarly classroom on campus are swaying, walking in the long corridor, smelling the smell of these books, as if they had escaped from a jar. I don't know. I'm deeply intoxicated.
Not only that, how many people got drunk in the school yard? There is also a courtyard full of wisteria, tightly wrapped in one place, always inseparable, and seems to be drunk. Even the birds perched on the branches can't seem to hear its chirping, but they can hear it. That's snoring. I guess: Are you drunk and asleep? Every corner, every corridor, every wisteria yard, where can't you smell these drunken books? Maybe I'm just drunk, so I don't have those bouquets.
About the author: Lu Yi, whose real name is Peng Zhao and Mr. Wu Tong, is from Linyi, Shandong. China Poetry Network is a certified poet, a member of Feixian Writers Association, a member of Linyi Writers Association and a member of Lushui Poetry Society. Now he is the editorial board of Lushui Poetry Journal. His works are scattered on platforms such as China Poetry Network, Ivy League Literature Network, Poetry I Love Network and Lushui Poetry Publication.
Published works: prose "Traveling with an Exploratory Eye", poetry "You have a lamp in the dark", "You are my concern" and "You let me face it bravely".
2. Who are the 1 old scholars who describe "campus"? At the White House, they said that Tang Yu was an antique. In many high-tech schools of the younger generation, servants in front of the door are like tigers and people are like dragons. Once they become spring dreams, it is better to teach a few children in a secluded alley. The victory is in hand, and the return is not far away, but I am eager to read the mystery.
This pavilion has a special purpose, and it was rich from the beginning. Join Fenfen and linger in the forest and hills.
Lotus is better than musk, and stone slippers ring the ball. Comfortable customs and Ji Kang, and go to the country for advice.
Be lenient with others, act in due course, love others and listen to others. It's not easy to replace you, but if you stick to it, you will get a good trip.
Tian Chou, an old school student in Wen Weng. Wan Yan is rich and nice, and he wants to grow old.
Who says this is an increasingly common practice? Xian province is a companion, and Fujian and Hubei bear the emblem.
Don't let the knife stay in the state when there is a way to help. Although the frog lives in water, the water has changed its shape.
There's nothing wrong with calling a frog. Although the second chief, it is resistant to ridge blisters.
Although the cloud is high, the meaning is not far away. The song is harmonious, unreasonable and only noisy.
The duke of Zhou couldn't bear it any longer, and scattered ashes to teach the code. I give up worrying about the seaside. I always want to sleep.
There are many kinds of friends. In the end, Sheng Qing can be defeated, but the school is still chaotic.
Although flattered, I didn't smell the service. In the era of Ding Yuan, who was stronger and who was defeated?
In fact, it doesn't insult the fishing cover when it tastes like a tripod. I can't get down my throat at first, but I can get closer.
Often afraid of being infected by barbarians and losing their lives. What can you do? Eat more than a leopard.
Hunting is common and filial. Alas, I was deeply impressed, but I didn't see Xu Hui.
Money is also a loyal and good scholar, and I am happy to see it. The text is collected by Toshihiko, and the school benefits and respects security.
The name Taige has long been known, and the intention to make friends has begun to widen. At that time, wiping your eyes, the theory is to shrug and end.
The school of mining field is dead, and the salt and iron ship will last for ten thousand years. Isolated from ancient and modern Xiao and Huo, the dust came out of the cave wall.
River of no return, three talents are in the same plane. Half-respect for juvenile virtue, six ambition men.
Mencius' way is not high, and Zhou Gong's words are not deceitful. If you want to know the direction, you must know the dimension.
Since the school was abolished, Bai Liang's poems have become vulgar. Talents are exhausted, and excellent talents are not without resources.
Get off, everyone is happy. The mixed voices are all the same, Shen Jixing for thousands of years.
Born in Ziyang, he was crowned and saved. Ten thousand lessons begin with roots, and six classics begin with teachers.
Distinguish between good and evil, and turn virtuous people into diligent people. Once you participate in the portal, the master is the root.
A citizen is in good health and it is appropriate to have a brother at home. Respect righteousness and loyalty, do good deeds and accumulate virtue.
Traveling far, climbing high will make you feel inferior. If you don't start with a sweep, why do you want an analogy?
Living in groups is not as good as benevolence and righteousness, and they chase each other on feast days. Nothing is better than leaving school.
Don't bury the horse curtain directly at the end of the decline. If you don't study the Six Classics regularly, you will be in danger of learning shortage.
Only 26 and 30 like each other. I learned from you that Liu Ze didn't fail today.
Children and grandchildren want to stay, and ancestors are diligent. Don't lose heart, don't suffer from not having children.
7 Tongchuan is a scholar, and good classes are taught well. It's really important to be so old and adult.
I was a guest of Zhu Fang, and I watched leopards. Words are honest and sincere, and they enter metaphysics.
You can be friends for 20 years. Living at the foot of the Tiger Forest, chatting by the window and sending lofty sentiments.
Suddenly, I took the big dipper and bravely drum up to Huaiyi. Fahua reflected a blue robe, while the sail was just a yellow hat.
Sunny, suitable for travel, celery spring is coming. It's warmer than sitting, and three years of discipline.
Cherish the turtle hand medicine until it takes effect. Traveling with wine to the five mountains, why sing together.
On the bank of Su Gong dike, there is a donkey singing, which one is hanging on the poplar tree. School articles are like painting cakes, and court officials are like calling Lu.
Haruka owes plum blossom, but current affairs have said that he has no money. I'm disappointed with Xiang Mei's departure. It's raining very long and rainy in Mao Mao today.
Do your best to follow the romantic life of your ancestors, as if it were not autumn. The stone canal gives way to the table, and the mountain county folds the capital.
Shunyu City Boundary, Fairy Yue Studio. Prostitutes were wiped out everywhere, and schools were built village by village.
More thoughtful writing and less crazy poetry. All-night camp is fun, and there are no prisoners in the prison.
The banquet is surrounded by red powder, and the salt pond is bright with oil. The medicine is refined with the alchemist, and the pot is thrown by the wild monk.
The rubble was provided today, and Qiong Yao was not paid in the past. There are too many things in my arms. I want to leave and stay late.
10 Du Shide has never been seen before, and the sound is clear and fresh. Scorpion's position is also in the knife, so I will give it to the duke.
Seeing Zuo Jia in advance is embarrassing for Dafa in the Spring and Autumn Period. The poem was called Du Mu by the county magistrate, and Nanyang people still circulate it today.
If you leave a bad impression on the people, your loyalty will last forever. It can make the king think, fall out of the melon and sacrifice to love.
There are 3,000 beautiful articles, and the sun and the moon are hanged. His bones are rotten, and thousands of sacrifices have been heard so far.
I, Song Longxing, bless Jiayun, and Du's grandson will fly with me. Ma Kuncheng did not allow me to clear up, Su Gan, Hua Yirun.
Among the hundreds of civil and military officials in recent years, Du is more handsome. Guo Jing's youth is wonderful, and his heroic writing is often an outstanding figure in Qian Qian.
This book surprised me, but I didn't come back. Huaicai cherishes himself and sells it at a discount of Liancheng.
I couldn't bear to give up on myself, and I was transferred to Nanhai Wei with the film. The pirates were defeated by the stubborn armed generals.
Since then, the dust has settled, and ten years have passed in an instant. I remember yesterday's Jiankang market levy, which was made public by my father.
Children dare not meet, but listen to ChiYing. Later, it was opened for more than half a year, and it was a gentleman to throw it in the wild.
A person arrived at the shore, came to the door, and saw me sad and happy. I was so sad that I fled to Wan Li and was buried loyally by the jackal.
I'm sorry for you. I'll cheer you up. What I like is being an official. The more three times a year, the sharper.
Involved in soup and fire, what do you want? You're not worried about yourself. The situation is that I am your father's, and the world contract is not shallow.
The people in this state are rough and bustling, and their duty is to maintain the morality in the state of kindness. Although you cast a blessing, the son of heaven is holy and straight.
Husband insists on virtue, and poverty is not your responsibility. Speaking openly makes people more generous, and they also see their true colors one after another.
Shao Guangbo's death is not temporary, and the new calendar will be known in two years. But the friendship between neighbors is like once, and for others, it will be endless as soon as possible.
The poor outside Taiwan pay attention to material needs, and the emperor is in a hurry. Dan Shufeng's face was full of sadness, and he ruled by imperial edict.
Yesterday, Hong Qiu was drunk, but now Zhou Xianbo is covered with soap. Although an official is an official, his position is two thousand stones.
I can't repay your kindness. Please apply for eight virtues for your envoy. Speaking of the public, the heart is the same as the constant health.
Peixia in Shuofang is independent, and it has no ability to carry public and private affairs. Zhao Yan of Qingzhou never asked to throw books into the water.
Two days wide, the amount must be Jianghai as an angel lamp. Chen Tai just fondles her arms and never gets angry on her face.
Nanyang Liu Kuan is very restrained, and it is difficult for Pu Bian to show shame to the juvenile offenders. Believe in three words, the tip of the tongue is often close to the heart.
Every time Song Jun in Jiujiang listens to politics, Ping Dan is still in turmoil. Bing Guo Ji took photos of Ye Ting in order to take the children to the county seat.
Four blessings are like rain and dew. Gwangju Yuan Zhong tasted the sweetness of disaster relief loans, and 250,000 yuan was restored to heaven.
Shu county can't sleep at night, and a pair of pants is only for the benefit of the people. Five days later, there was ice in the jade pot.
He Yuan, the Wuchang, thought that the law was greedy and did not draw money from the well to buy fame. Hepu Meng has no desire to taste it, but also to finish it.
That's right. It ends like a standard watch. Although Zhu Yi in Beihai is old-fashioned, she didn't listen to this song for nothing.
Donglai Yang Zhenwei knows four things. It is prosperity and does not bully you. Seven days are bright, as bright as the sun, the moon and the east.
Jia Cong of Jizhou took off the veil, and people heard about it. Yong Shi Li.
3. The poem describing the new campus, a poem by a freshman boy-strengthening the brim, has been kowtowing to the end of the world.
Junior boys-I enjoyed flowers with them at that time, but now there are none.
Senior boy-advise you not to wake up alone, there should be some drunken flowers.
Self-study at night-the night in the daytime is as cool as water, and you can sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
Professional course-the sun is like fire, and Noda's rice and grain are burnt by half.
The bell-like a strong wind in spring, blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
There was a class meeting-talking passionately about palace affairs, but the parrot was afraid to speak in front of him.
Handover fee-tax is questioned, how do they pay? ? Classic verse
Although the strong women are ploughing the fields, the furrows in the east and the west have been broken?
Military training-Stark blew the fifth sound-accompanied by the sound of challenging gongs and drums, the stars and the Tianhe pulse across the three mountains.
Postgraduate entrance examination-thin this year, do not drink, do not grieve for autumn.
Classroom-the place where the Yellow Crane carried saints to heaven a long time ago, now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left.
Networm-nothing to do when idle, red when sleeping in the east. Poetry describing campus life
Graduation-it is sad, especially the general taste in my heart, to cut constantly and to be confused.
This season, people always feel contradictory.
Some people say that this is the harvest season, and freshmen are stepping into the long-cherished university hall to reap the success and joy of hard work in the exam; Some people say that this is the season of parting, because at this time of year, a group of old classmates leave school one by one, bid farewell to their dear teachers and friends, and open up another brand-new and unfamiliar world. Therefore, in this season, many people are always deliberately avoiding those sad poems of Tang and Song Dynasties, always drinking injured beer but pretending to be heroic.
In fact, this season is the most colorful and the closest to the reality of life. Because this season, we flinched and struggled; There are gatherings and scattered; There are forgetfulness and unforgettable memories. This is our college life, affectionate, mysterious, beautiful and pure!
14. Leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward. Ten-year Poetry —— Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, so Hengyang Goose can't go safely. -Fan Zhongyan's poem "The Fisherman's Pride" describing campus life
In the autumn of October and August, the wind roared and rolled up my triple grass. -Du Fu's "The Cottage Was Blown by the Golden Wind"
One by one, the golden wind blows endlessly, blowing endlessly to the jade pass. -Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge Qiu Ge
First, second, if the weather in autumn is not so refreshing, the quiet evening may seem a little sad. -Meng Haoran, "Qiu Deng Wanshan sends Wu Wang"
14. Leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
One, three, silver candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies. -Mutu's autumn night
4. Ancient poems about campus life, four seasons songs on campus
Golden campus
We came noisily.
Young mind
Full of infinite expectations
The world in plain clothes
We let off steam.
Passionate feelings
The colorful life of radiation
Green campus
Those ignorant teenagers
Publicize the glory of life
Appreciate the infinity of knowledge
Hot campus
Those young faces
Full of knowledge
Looking forward to the new school year
Four seasons campus
Every year is more colorful.
at once
We have grown up.
therefore
With the joy of growing up
We left silently.
5. Ask for some classic modern poems about campus. I stand upright.
Fearless, proud and exceptionally young.
The storm of pain is in my heart,
Under the green flag.
The young head is unyielding.
Proud young people in the storm,
Stand stubbornly,
There is hope in the eyes,
Smiling shows strength.
Care with a fiery heart;
Enrich with our chic youth.
Who says the most beautiful voice is the lark's song,
This is our resounding slogan;
Who says the greenest jungle is the Amazon primeval forest?
Who says the most striking thing is the white poplar in the desert?
That's our beautiful figure in the hot sun.
The wind swept the sky prematurely,
The night is still cleaning up the mess,
All the buds and buds,
It must be frosting again.
Smile at each other,
Set out against the rising sun, leaving a long figure,
Still a long storm!
Passion ignites the fire of life,
Sweat washes away the road of life.
Believe in writing youth without regret!
6. Poetry related to school poetry is an important aspect of China ancient literature. Tang poetry and Song poetry are all classics, especially many poems with beautiful rhetoric and more beautiful artistic conception. Examples are as follows:
1' s belt is getting wider and wider, and I will never regret it, because I am exhausted from Iraq. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi
2 Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Anonymous The Book of Songs?
? If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, is it a matter of time? -Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Fairy"?
4 When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"?
? There is a kind of beauty that you can't forget when you see it. I haven't seen you for a day, and I want to be crazy. -Anonymous Song of the Phoenix?
This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain and the night. You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. -Zheng Chouyu's farewell?
7. What are the ancient poems praising the school? 1, the reputation is shocking the world.
2. Admire the students from five continents.
3, the style of study jade method invisible tree,
4. School discipline has cameras.
5. Ten thousand gardener's books are full.
Thousands of peaches and plums won the championship.
7, scientific research spring scenery is difficult to live,
8. Where Fang Fei sweats.
9. Zheng Banqiao's "Ten Feelings Fifth"
Old scholar, in the white room, said Huang Yu, antique; Many junior high-tech companies. The servant in front of the door is like a tiger and the flag is like a dragon, which once became a dream of spring. It is better to teach a few children in a secluded alley.
Poetry 1: Campus
Walk into the campus
This book is full of fragrance.
Warm wind,
Blow around.
Campus is poetry,
The campus is a painting.
Campus is a long river of history,
The campus is Xiangshan, with red leaves like fire.
This is the ocean of poetry,
This is a paradise for flowers.
We work here,
We harvest here.
Our campus,
It is a paradise of dreams!
With the wishes of friends and relatives and new expectations, we bid farewell to the warm harbor of our home and entered the cold and warm campus.
All the flowers here bloom once a year, year after year. A year's plan starts with spring.
This is a sowing season, and Xue Hai in Shushan is the land where students work hard. This is a beautiful season, and young girls are scrambling to put on gorgeous clothes before spring.
The beauty and vitality of their youth swayed under the campus sky, driving away the last chill in the chilly spring! This is also an affectionate season, and the campus is full of spring and vitality. In this season, the hearts of boys and girls are like a green grass, which inadvertently turns the whole sky green! Sophora japonica blooms, and summer is here.
For every member of the campus, the pure and warm Sophora japonica never stingy with her moving beauty. Summer campus, cool and quiet, is a pure land away from glitz and noise.
Here, there is only the sound of reading, and there is no free and fresh breath of impurities. Of course, there are cicadas, orioles, wild roses and Chinese rose.
This is a rare holy land and seclusion in downtown; But the restless thirst for knowledge is stronger than the rich fragrance of Sophora japonica! This season, it is always easy to remind people of many past events, and many details in the past events are always related to Sophora japonica on campus. Some people say that the strings of Sophora japonica are wind chimes left by lovers, which opens our pure first love and affectionate youth.
Perhaps, the meaning of Sophora japonica does not stop there. It may take us a lifetime to understand one thing! This season, people always feel contradictory.
Some people say that this is the harvest season, and freshmen are stepping into the long-cherished university hall to reap the success and joy of hard work in the exam; Some people say that this is the season of parting, because at this time of year, a group of young students bid farewell to their dear teachers and friends one by one, leave school and open up another brand-new and unfamiliar world. Therefore, in this season, many people are always deliberately avoiding those sad poems of Tang and Song Dynasties, always drinking injured beer but pretending to be heroic.
In fact, this season is the most colorful and the closest to the reality of life. Because this season, we flinched and struggled; There is gathering and dispersion; There are forgetfulness and unforgettable memories.
This is our college life, affectionate, mysterious, beautiful and pure! The campus in winter always makes people feel respected. Ten years of cold window, ten years of grinding a sword.
This is a test that every aspiring young man must pass. Real heroes often use their enthusiasm to penetrate the biting cold! The wise man said: a real cold window breeds real hope.
For heroic and withered young students, the wind and snow all over the sky are just youthful and chic poems; How can we freeze the endless thoughts and colorful dreams of youth in the nine days of freezing cold? What's more, the parcel mailed at home also carries the deep thoughts of parents and family, the encouragement and care of teachers and friends, and is the hot coal sent in time in the cold winter at the end of the year, burning with the warmth that you will never forget! Therefore, even if the snow and ice are frozen and winter comes, I still like to walk around the campus, watch some snowflakes and write some warm and holy poems! When I am happy, my alma mater is like sunshine. When I am unhappy, the school is like a star. When my life was getting dark, my alma mater lit one street lamp after another, which made me see the light in the dark. Of course, when I am happy, the school makes me grow up happily in the sun.
In my despair, my alma mater gave me hope. When I was helpless, my alma mater was like the supreme leader, which made me feel hope from the helpless side ... This is my alma mater and this is my last day at school. But I swear, I will come back here.
Because every grass and tree here brings me warm spring, especially the murals on the east wall, the bright five-star red flag, the newly grown trees and the well-designed campus gardener. Can't forget, lovely campus! Time flies, and the years pass. When I left my alma mater, my heart was full of nostalgia.
Looking back, the grass and trees of my alma mater are so familiar; In retrospect, every brick and tile of my alma mater is so kind. Lovely campus! I can't forget your energetic heroism.
You are like a warm mother, feeding us with sweet milk and making us thrive. Every morning, you lovingly watch us walk into the campus.
You gave us a charming smile when you saw us on the playground one by one, exercising our strong bodies. What is even more unforgettable is that in your warm embrace, we have gained knowledge, wisdom, practical ability and the truth of being a man.
How many countries have trained useful talents in your arms? Among them are athletes, famous singers, and many future scientists, artists and engineers ... Can I not be proud of you? I left my alma mater for 9 1 day because I graduated.
I have never been away from Shi Yu for such a long time, but this time I won't be punished for playing truant or not coming home at night, because I graduated. When I set foot on the society, it is difficult to have time to go back to my alma mater, because I graduated.
After graduation, there will be a lot of career and future pressures, but there will always be a pure land in my heart, which is our ivory tower and our alma mater. It is in this dream-haunted campus that we shed youth, feel life and have true feelings.
It is also on this campus that we wrote the most brilliant page in our life. Four years in college, taking root in teacher Yu.
The small trees I planted when I volunteered to work in my freshman year are now as thick as bowls. Life is like this, growing and growing in the years.
After listening to many teachers' advice for more than four years, I have learned a little now. In the past four years, fertile soil with tears of youth has blossomed everywhere; Over the past four years, I have known my brothers and sisters, and now I have settled down; Over the past four years, ups and downs have passed, and now it has become a sweet past. Memories are like lilacs dancing lightly in the breeze all over the mountains, showing sadness in holiness, swaying but slightly quiet.
In memory, there are many unspeakable feelings that can touch your heart, just like first love, pure and sacred.
9. Ask for some classic modern poems about campus. 1 It's so cold and lost. You are drowned by my tears. After all, you don't have a fragile and helpless heart. In the sunshine, there are tears floating alone. I used to laugh. I can't see where to go under my feet. Pedestrians on the roadside are in a hurry. Where does my heart belong? She really wants to hug someone. It is too thin. I'm afraid of being blown down by this violent wind. It is the return of my heart. I am tired and sleepy. I want to have a harbor for me to rely on. I can't forget the day when you waited for me. I just buried myself in Zhang Ailing's The Forgotten Season. At the crossroads of city watch, I am just a passer-by I can't find a way to go back to your dreams. I repeated that old photo over and over again. All my memories of you seem to be waiting for the curtain call. Lanterns will never break unless they are missed, just like meteors that never give up. I firmly believe that I will make a promise. This autumn wind is bleak and decadent. I'm not worried about your thinness. I miss that tree. Lanterns bloom in another distant season, and I enjoy them alone. What I insist on is a kind of persistence without too much color, but the result is harvest. Once my love yesterday, we laughed silly. Everything is simple. Today, we are very simple in Lianxiao. The difficulty is that people don't like everything. Do we still remember the vows we made tomorrow? It's just that everything has changed: silent life, helplessness, cruelty, parting, sadness, pain, injury and scars.
It broke like a fallen flower under the horseshoe, leaving only a trace of residual red and disappearing quickly. Maybe it will reappear in my heart, just disconsolate. Once, on such an afternoon, we walked slowly hand in hand on a country road. The weather is fine, the air is fresh, and the drooping willow branches on the roadside are also smiling and singing. You and I are like walking in a fairy tale world. Everything is a happy light. A new moon and a leaf. The boat swung from the horizon and hung on the treetops like a swing, swinging with a leaf, but the picture was clear and sad. The grasshopper boat sighed and woke up a pool of gulls and herons, but Xue Tao's eyes were full of tears. I already felt something dripping on the poem, but I clearly saw the impurities precipitated in the juice. You can't comb the hearts of many ancient talented women with a comb that has been used for thousands of years. Can you get rid of the sadness that has been gathered for a long time? Come, borrow your spirit, comb away the sadness in my heart, and let the paddle boat be full of my lofty sentiments. A gondola yawned in the treetops, swayed slowly and disappeared on the other side of the sky. 6 Silent Farewell-Graduation article Farewell in this sunny and vicious summer, there is no joy in fairy tales, no sadness in crying after the afternoon drama of youth. Everything is silence and fear. After moving to this rare and quiet campus, everything is flat and faint, afraid of touching the defense line in my heart. Days come in and go away day by day. Every step we take is printed with a series of stories worthy of our careful collection. Many, many years later, we will inevitably touch the dusty heartstrings again inadvertently. Tomorrow, we will bid farewell to the ends of the earth. My departure is silent and gentle, just as I came gently.