Broken Bridge and Snow 1 A butterfly with broken wings and dead leaves can't find flowers.
Never see the withering.
The eaves of small bridges under the night in Jiangnan
Can't understand the wilderness of Saibei
Plum blossom season is lingering because of loneliness.
When spring came back, it soon disappeared.
Leave me alone and enjoy the fireworks flying all over the sky.
After swaying, it drifted away with the wind.
Has it snowed on the broken bridge?
I looked at the lake.
Water is as cold as snow.
Fingertips melt gently
Has it snowed on the broken bridge?
Think of your face again
If there is no goodbye.
Mclynn Killman Liu in Bai Causeway cried several times.
I like Vae's songs very much, but I can't bear to learn them. I'm afraid I can't express my feelings about it.
There has always been something lingering in my heart, looming. Now I find that I care about you.
Oh, it turns out that I really can't let go. I always want to express something, but I always keep it in my heart. I chose silence. Some people say that silence is golden, others say that silence is a sign of cowardice. I don't know whether I will die in silence or explode in silence. Anyway, my greatest wish is to see you again then. Even if it can only be far away ...
I often ask myself, what can I do for you? Every time I think about it, there is always a heartache. My shoulders are not hard enough to say promise. Who knows if I will be at the end of the world tomorrow, and if you will be at the cape. In this world, it is impossible for the seas to dry up and the rocks to crumble, even if I deceive myself. I don't know if my heart can withstand the attack of time and space. Many things will become dim over time, and I have no confidence. So I chose silence.
After paying, who doesn't want to harvest and cultivate, who doesn't want to be attached to anything. I don't know what the result of this waiting will be, but waiting is the only thing I can do at present. Tell me? What else can I do?
I was at a loss for a long time, thinking a lot, and finally there was no result. Maybe it's because of my pedantic ideas. Many impulses didn't come true in the end.
I've been waiting. I don't know what I've been insisting on, but I'm sure I don't regret it, because I haven't reached my imagined amnesia yet. I can't help laughing when I think of you. Maybe one day I can do it, but not now, at least now your eyes are clear in my mind.
There is a kind of love, obviously deep love, but I can't say it. There is a kind of love that I want to give up, but I can't. There is a kind of love, I know it is suffering, but I can't open it. There is a kind of love, and I know there is no way forward. My heart will never be found again. ...
Broken Bridge and Canxue Excellent Composition 2 Broken Bridge and Canxue
-Our friendship, do you remember?
Whether it snows or not, I look at the lake. Leng Yue in the water is like snow, and the fingertips melt gently. Did it ever snow on the broken bridge, and I remembered your face again? If there was no goodbye, Liu Lian in Bai Causeway cried several times. Although there is no snow to decorate the broken bridge, the beautiful lake also makes tourists intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. A man was standing on the edge of the broken bridge, humming a song "Fireworks", and it seemed as if a young man with a bright cymbal appeared in front of him, smiling brightly. I just want to keep it in my memory and be your wounded feather forever. In the evening, you still remember to tell me that "Feather" had a broken wing and the feather was injured. "Night, my only wish is to collect your tears for me. When you are hurt, don't pretend to be strong ... you are not afraid of the long road, but you are afraid that you are not strong enough.
In the silver moonlight
-the bright moon in the sky makes my heart leisurely.
The bright moon has been the favorite of literati since ancient times. Can be used to miss and look back on the future. Walking in the moonlight, there is your figure, you are wearing a sleeveless suit and dancing under the moon. There is a bright moon in the evening sky, and you are the most beautiful in the moonlight. In the month, the red flowers everywhere are your stage, the bright moon is your light, and the dancing butterfly is your partner. Between us, so coincidentally, the picture has gone away, and you are so beautiful and mysterious. Let's slow down and move forward naively.
Su causeway
-I believe you can bloom!
One meter of flowers, once every five years, will wither after two days. The other day, I saw you, and your lower limbs were paralyzed. You said, "If I can, I would like to be a one-meter flower, like fireworks, and die at the most beautiful moment." Ling, your smile is a poem. I will never get tired of reading. The flowers in front of us are just a flash in the pan. I only hope that you will bloom in your own field. Don't forget, far from the West Lake, there is a person who wishes you well. There is always a fulcrum to make you shine.
Breweries and lotus ponds in summer
No matter how beautiful the lotus is, it can't compare with your elegant smile.
The first time I saw you, it was on the bridge. You smell like lotus, elegant and fragrant. You said: "A person's growth is like a blooming flower. It needs both careful cultivation and self-cohesion. Only then will there be brilliance when it blooms. " On the other hand, the lotus is independent, and the lotus leaf supports it. Flowers and leaves depend on each other and never give up. More like a pair of good friends, for each other's perfection, at the expense of their own beauty, blooming alone. Whenever I am in a bad mood, I always think of you, with long hair fluttering and a smile on my face, as if all the trivial things in the world have nothing to do with you. There is a saying that "out of touch", that's you, right? No matter what happens, you always smile. Pure and beautiful youth is your portrayal; Smile and look forward to the future. This is your style. Hao, you are a colorful cloud, beautiful and mysterious.
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We are just a passer-by in each other's life, so let's forget each other and keep each other in memory forever.
-It's over
As the smartest creatures on earth, Sanren is the master of all things. The biggest difference with animals is that people are affectionate, righteous, grateful and rewarding; However, if people lose their worldly desires, they will become no better than animals and lose their constancy.
In my opinion, the greatest pain in the world is to be separated from someone who has been with you for a long time. However, this is also a compulsory course in life and a link that everyone must experience. I'm tired of knowing each other and being different from each other. In the cold winter, I sat at my desk alone, holding my chin in my hands and thinking hard: Why is the world so cruel? Fighting is a dirty game, and I am tired of being the director of this dirty game-a dirty player. There are no winners in the war, only losers. Looking at the drizzle in front of the window, my fingertips touched the cold "iron window". The mood is getting more and more melancholy. However, at this moment, how many people are left? How many people did you miss on campus before graduation? How many people can think about the topic of "parting" like this?
I looked at the ticking clock hanging on the wall and realized for the first time how fast time passed. For the first time, I felt that time came and went in a hurry, fleeting: for the first time, I had Zhu Ziqing's feeling of time. Looking at the three bloody soldiers on the clock, I shook my head helplessly, but I deeply knew that the first farewell in my life was coming-that is, to say goodbye to the teacher-student school where I had been together for six years. Some people may think that the primary school graduation ceremony represents a kind of relief and a kind of joy. On the contrary, I think it represents death, a funeral, and people buried under red roses are lingering souls, primary school students who have not graduated. There was only one person attending the funeral, and that was me who matured after graduation. In the face of Rose's funeral, the feeling of helplessness and expectation welled up in my heart, and my eyes were unconsciously moist and I couldn't help crying. Somehow, my hand was paralyzed and I couldn't move. For six years, I could only bear to look at the roses in pain. With complex feelings, countless voices were painted into a beautiful and slightly sad symphony-broken bridges and broken snow.
Now, I look at myself in the mirror every morning to see if I am still haggard. The only cure is to go out early and come back late every day, pay more attention to classmates and teachers, and wander around the campus more.
Now, it is still snowing in my heart. Inside, I really sat on the broken bridge and looked at the floating ice on the lake. The gray sky falls with the rain and snowflakes in Mao Mao. At this moment, I am more sad and sad. I silently watched the surrounding scenery form the most unique picture in the world-the broken bridge and the residual snow.
Broken Bridge, located at the eastern end of Bai Causeway, is probably the most famous bridge in West Lake. It is said that this broken bridge was built as early as the Tang Dynasty, and Bai Causeway of Pinghu Qiuyue stopped here, so it was called the broken bridge. In the Song Dynasty, it was called Baoqiao Bridge, and in the Yuan Dynasty, there lived a couple of duang who made a living by making wine. It is also called Duanjia Bridge. In the Ming Dynasty, it was also called short bridge, corresponding to another long bridge.
There is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. Suzhou and Hangzhou are really paradise on earth. There is also the most famous lover bridge in Hangzhou, which has a unique flavor.
Broken Bridge, located at the eastern end of Bai Causeway, is probably the most famous bridge in West Lake. It is said that this broken bridge was built as early as the Tang Dynasty, and Bai Causeway of Pinghu Qiuyue stopped here, so it was called the broken bridge. In the Song Dynasty, it was called Baoqiao Bridge, and in the Yuan Dynasty, there lived a couple of duang who made a living by making wine. It is also called Duanjia Bridge. In the Ming Dynasty, it was also called short bridge, corresponding to another long bridge.
Today's broken bridge is 192 1 an arched single-hole circular stone bridge. It is about 8.8 meters long and 8.6 meters wide, and the clear distance of a single hole is about 6. 1 meter. Although it has been overhauled many times, its simple and elegant style has remained basically unchanged. On the east side of the bridge is the Kangxi Imperial Monument Pavilion. Pavilion side waterside pavilion, green tile bamboo columns, cornices upturned, hidden in the shade of new green. Bridges and flowing water, pavilions and surrounding lakes and mountains are in harmony, forming a classical picture in the northeast corner of the West Lake: the outer West Lake is wide and choppy; Inner West Lake is small and exquisite, as flat as a mirror. Looking around, there are green hills on three sides and green trees around. There are clouds in the south and uneven buildings in the north. Just like the broken bridge itself, the Bai Causeway is like an arc, neither monotonous nor lengthy, which makes Bai Causeway look smooth and pleasing to the eye.
In Hangzhou in the south of the Yangtze River, the snow period is short, and heavy snow days are even more rare. Once the snow is wrapped in silver or in late winter and early spring, the spring water is flowing and the arch bridge is reflected, it will create a grand snow lake completely different from the usual scenery. Some people say that the broken bridge is the Chu Qing after every snow. Come to the broken bridge, look up and look west and north. Gushan and Geling areas are like paved jade, crystal clear and famous for the beauty of Leng Yan. Others said; It snowed heavily in Chu Qing, climbed Baoshan and looked down at Fu Nan. Bai Causeway is as white as a chain. Under the sunrise, a piece of snow on the broken bridge melted to expose the brown bridge deck and became a scar, as if a long white chain was interrupted here, hence the name Canxue.
My soul was dying when I looked at the lake from the broken bridge. It is also said that as far as I know, the lake is like a tree in the morning and the moon is like Lu. Covering the mountains and rivers, there are clear waves and huge waves elsewhere _ _ _ _ _ _ _ "Broken Bridge is Spring"
From this point of view, we can get the essence of the bridge by looking at the broken bridge. Is it the only West Lake? Dashan!