800 words 1 Love is like a spring breeze, blowing gently and stroking slightly red cheeks. Feel that little warm love.
Love is like summer, burning a cold heart with enthusiasm in hot summer. Enjoy the warm current of love.
Love is like a mass of air, rustling in the autumn wind, shy of golden rice fields and red maple trees. I just feel the bleakness of love.
Love is like a cold winter, and the blooming wintersweet is being tested by God. Just be strong to protect strong love.
Love is like a gust of wind, a tree, a flower, a glass of water ... All this seems so simple, but its connotation, seemingly profound, is actually just a simple love.
Some people say that because a life can't be eternal, his (her) love will naturally not be eternal, and there is no need to believe in those eternal love. But I don't think so. Even if life no longer exists, his (her) love will remain in people's hearts forever. When he (she) gives more love, his (her) love will last forever.
Walking in the street, we help each other, help catch thieves, call the police, and help the elderly, children and disabled who fall ... this is love. On the bus, give seats to the elderly, the sick, children and women with babies. This is love. At home, at school, at the company ... everyone cares and helps each other. This is love. As long as everyone does this, then love can be extended. Even if life is short, as long as no one gives a love, love can last forever and be passed down from generation to generation.
Love, the overall understanding always feels that this is a very profound word. Love is deep, love is broad, love is beautiful ... In fact, if you divide love into small parts, you will find that love is always around us. Love is just simple.
Love doesn't need words, words or pictures to describe it. Because, deep down, she will always exist. Love can't be remembered by words, words and pictures. Because, she will never forget. Love can be expressed in words, words and pictures. Because she hasn't released it yet and needs to express it to others.
Everyone has love, a simple and pure love. Although this is only a little love, it can be merged into a big love. Like small drops of water, the sea comes together. Every drop of water, every love is important to the ocean and the world. If everyone thinks it's no big deal that a drop of water doesn't have its share, then there is no ocean and no love. Do not underestimate your love. Love is important to you, to others and to the world.
Don't think too much, in fact, love is very simple. Give everyone a loving smile with the best mood!
If friendship is also a kind of love, then I love you deeply.
There is a kind of love called friendship, which is not as vigorous as love, and the blood of family is thicker than water. But it warms your heart. Love is like a fairy tale full of lies. Advance and retreat in love, say forever, the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, and can't reach the last sentence. Friendship is youth and a dream, and as a guardian, you silently heal my wounds. I will find you to cry with me, and I will let you listen to me all night. I always like to let you help me choose clothes and watch my favorite sunrise and sunset with me. I always want you to stay awake, noisy and catch a cold with me. You know my favorite taste, favorite words, and favorite staying up late.
Because we are just friends, there will never be a reason to be apart.
A touch of green light, the moon passes the willow tip. The night outside the window is like washing, the stars are shining, and I suddenly feel that life is as quiet as death at this moment. I have turned off all the noisy noise, so that the sadness in my ear ignores the Buddha.
I walked alone in the deserted street, with lonely shadows at my feet, leaving only deep and shallow footprints step by step. You see, the rain is crying, and I cry with it at night. Is that who I think you are? It turns out that running away will be full of memories. The breeze blows through the hair tips, and the fingertips tap the beads of rain. Time passed slowly, and I smiled. I asked myself: What does this leave?
That year, I left, and you watched me leave. I have no courage to say goodbye to you.
That year, I bowed my head in silence. Dare not face your red eyes.
That year, we lost contact, and we lost our smiles.
Sometimes, friendship is rock solid.
Sometimes, friendship is like water, which breaks at the touch.
We broke up that day. Fortunately, I appeared in your life, not a passer-by. Although you said, "Since the road of accompanying peers has come to an end, we must resolutely part ways." But I got lost, and you let me find my way home as usual.
You said: "Forget" can learn to forget and give up. So cold and firm. Is there a window where I can see a flower and a world without despair, and then have a dream? Some people cry, some people laugh, some people lose, some people are old, will it be the same ending? I don't complain about parting, but why did God give me a beautiful dream, but I can never sleep? Time can forget everything and deepen some nostalgia. I said I would forget, but I can't. Some feelings go around and turn to the original point.
I hide those scars with a strong smile. I listen to your words and wave goodbye to you. Nothing else, but I love you deeply. My dear friend, we are not contaminated with dust. If we accidentally fall, we will also take away the dust and return you to your original clean and transparent you and me.
Love is varied in life, including love, friendship, pity ... and various forms of friendship. But I think the greatest thing should be family. In any case, only family is the most inseparable, because it is a bone-breaking relationship. Family ties are often more reliable than other friendships. No matter how unhappy we are, our parents always appear at our side for the first time. That kind of love is incomparable in any form in the world, because it is strong, selfless and willing to pay for free.
Affection is the most common, because everyone has it. There is a lyric that sings well, "A child with a mother is like a treasure, and a child without a mother is like grass". Affection is the kind of care that is afraid to melt in the mouth and fall into the hands. Mother's education and care for us are unmatched by anyone. Children with parental education are always more polite than children from single-parent families. When we grow up, we leave our hometown to work, and it is always our mother who cares most about us. Our children are worried that our parents care about us far more than we give them back.
Affection is also the greatest. An earthquake happened in Wenchuan, Sichuan. At that time, a mother thought of saving her son's life at the last minute At the moment when the house collapsed, she chose to curl up and support her son. When rescuers rescued him, his mother was dead and his son was still sleeping under his mother's body. He seems to have no idea what is happening in the world, and he sleeps so peacefully. All the people present were in tears. Not only does human beings have such great love, but the affection between animals is also very touching. On the busy road, one puppy is licking another injured puppy. It completely forgot the dangers around it and chose to accompany the injured partner.
Affection is still the most selfless, affection is to pay silently, without asking for anything in return. Filial piety is the most important thing in the 5,000-year culture of the Chinese nation. Filial piety comes first, and those who know how to be grateful are people with conscience. Li, a 12-year-old girl, should have grown up under the care of her parents, but her father was seriously ill and bedridden, so she could only accompany her at school. In life, she is obviously much more mature than other children of the same age. She always smiles and never laments the injustice of fate. I have never complained to my father. Every time I am around my father, I tell him happy things to make him happy. This is what many people can't do.
We must learn from this good tradition, carry forward this civilized concept of respecting the old and loving the young, and make the phrase "there is no dutiful son before the hospital bed" an empty talk. Learn the spirit of the crow feeding back and the lamb kneeling at the breast, and fully realize the great love of the human family.