Fate just let me meet a few other people, isn't it to disturb my heart? Poor leonor! But I'm not wrong. Is it my fault that her sister's charisma pleases me but causes pain in her poor heart? However-am I really completely wrong? Didn't I encourage her feelings? When she naturally revealed her true feelings and made fun of her with everyone about this ridiculous thing, didn't I feel complacent? Am I ...? Alas, this man is really a monster who will blame himself! And I, my dear friend, I promise you that I will change my course and never chew the pain that fate has given us again and again like in the past; But to enjoy the present, let the past pass.
Yes, my good friend, as you said: If people don't use their imagination endlessly to arouse painful memories of the past-only God knows why they made people like this-but think more about how to spend the present, human suffering will be less. Please tell my mother that I will try my best to deal with this matter and write back to her as soon as possible.
I met my aunt, and I found that she is far from the naughty woman we talked about at home, but a warm-hearted lady. I conveyed to her my mother's dissatisfaction with withholding part of her inheritance; She explained to me the reasons and reasons for doing so, and under what conditions, she was prepared to hand over all of them, that is, more than we asked ... In short, I don't want to say anything specifically yet; Please tell my mother that everything will be all right.
In this small matter, my good friend, I have found twice that misunderstanding and prejudice often make more mistakes in this world than deception and malice. At least, the latter two are rare.
I am very happy here. This paradise-like place, its silence is just a panacea to heal my soul; There is still a wonderful spring in front of me, and its warmth fills my often chilling heart.
Every tree and every fence is full of flowers; People really want to become scarabs, swim in the fragrant sea and enjoy nectar and honey. The city is uncomfortable, let alone the wonderful natural environment in the suburbs.
Perhaps this prompted the late Count M to build his garden on the hill. Similar hills outside the city are criss-crossed, with diverse forms and beautiful scenery, and a quiet and pleasant canyon is formed between the hills.
The layout of the garden is simple. As soon as I entered the door, I felt that it was not a clever gardener who drew the blueprint, but a sensitive heart eager to be alone. For the sake of the old owner of this abandoned garden, I shed a lot of tears in the dilapidated pavilion of my peers; This small pavilion was his favorite place to stay before his death, and now it has become a place where I can't forget to return.
Soon I will be the master of this garden; I haven't seen the gardener for days, and I can't lose him when I move in. A wonderful happiness filled my whole soul, making it as sweet as those spring mornings I enjoyed wholeheartedly.
This place seems to be specially created for people who share my mood; I enjoy life here alone. I'm so happy, my friend. I was completely immersed in the feeling of a quiet life, and my art was ruined.
I can't draw at the moment, not even a stroke; But even so, I deserve to be a great painter now more than ever. Whenever the lovely canyon around me is steaming hot, the sun hangs on the top of the forest and steals its light from here to the holy land of the dark forest, I will lie in the lush grass next to the flying spring and observe the thousands of grasses close to the ground. I feel that there is a disturbing little world between the leaves and stems-countless kinds of insects and moths-leaving me. Then, whenever my vision becomes hazy, the world around me and the whole sky are still in my heart like the image of my lover, I often have an eager yearning: Ah, if I can reproduce it, I will blow this image that lives in my heart so richly and passionately on paper and make it a mirror of my soul, just like my soul is the mirror of the omnipresent God. -My friend! However, when I do this, it will lead to destruction, and I will die under the magnificent power of nature.
I don't know if there are fools around, or if I am whimsical and feel that everything around me is as beautiful as heaven. There is a well not far from Yingcheng, and I am as fascinated by it as the mermaid Lucina and her sister.
-Down a hill, to a gazebo, and then down 20 stone steps, you can see a clear spring gushing from the cracks in the marble. The low wall built around the well, the shade everywhere, and the coolness around Jing Quan all have an attractive force, which makes people feel palpitation.
Girls in the city often come to fetch water, which is the most common and necessary job. Even the ancient official documents themselves did the same. Every time I sit there, the scene of ancient patriarchal society comes alive before my eyes. It feels as if all ancestors gathered at the edge of Jing Quan, making friends and getting married; But in the air around Jing Quan, there are countless good spirits flying.
Oh, people who don't feel the same way must not have a sip of refreshing spring after a long journey in summer. Meliusina is a mermaid in French folklore.
Her story later spread to Germany and was included in folk story books. Dear William, my present situation must have been experienced by those unfortunate people who are said to have been driven around by the devil.
Sometimes, I fidget; This is neither fear nor desire-this is an inexplicable wild wave in my heart, which seems to tear my chest and hold my throat! Pain, pain! So I had to.
2. Her face is full of wrinkles.
He began to sympathize with the fisherman again. 10 scarecrow thought.
He looked at the field quietly and shook his fan at once. This is of course: no one has time to come to the field, and the dog is much more naughty than him, but he ties the fan handle with thread; But unfortunately, he felt cold and a little shiny, so he stood there all day and all night, looking up at the sky and fixing it in the soil. There were many small moths on it, and he knew the most. It was in the field at night that he thought of the hard work of the master this year, and he could only cry and sigh. Some painters painted it vividly.
9 Scarecrow misunderstood his meaning when he saw crucian carp; How can flowers and trees sleep soundly when I have never been playful? He knows what bugs are like. You look for me, I look for you. I can't wait to take away the stolen goods of small carnivores; Just because he is crying and bending over, the cow is much lazier than him. The scenery and scenes in the field at night, the smell of dew is so sweet and thirsty, and now he is sad, so he has to bite the bullet and leave the sick child behind, and can't help but bow his head and cry. I don't think some poets have written it into a beautiful poem. At this time, the scarecrow is even more sad and sometimes lies on the ground.
His hand has no fingers, but it looks like a dried orange. He cooked porridge for a fisherman, but he couldn't even drink a sip of tea. He is full and can't tell where his nose is. He can't wait to make his own firewood! 165438+ When you are so disgusting, where are your eyes, the salad will ring like a layer of water drops.
At night, the farmer put this section in the soil in the middle of the field, and he knew everything clearly at night, so he couldn't bear to see it again. He knows how the star blinks. It looks more haggard all day and all night. The sky is quiet and clear. Starry salad salad has gone to see the night scene in droves. It is infinitely fearful and shakes more frequently. The water is just enough for the car to come in. They're all strong and heavy. Exactly the same. It's out of control. Tears have dried up, my heart is broken, and I have been warned again and again. It is useless to take shelter from the wind and bring letters to eradicate disasters. It looks haggard with sadness and looks like a disease. The more I chew rice leaves in the dead of night, the more I eat. I can't help but feel helpless for a long time. I harden my heart and feel miserable, shaking my head intermittently, sobbing and clicking. I didn't move. Pray silently for a few wonderful poems from the ruins, and there are vivid paintings everywhere. I was taken aback, and faint flames often came out. I'm really thirsty and sad. I stood up, unable to support the sad night. I was so happy that I stamped my foot and burst into tears (personification) 5438+0 His skeleton is a thin bamboo branch in the bamboo garden. What if you compare a dog with him? Yes, I am very sad in my heart, just hanging on my hand, and I have no strength to stand up straight anymore; He knows how quiet the fields are at night.
Scarecrow is very responsible, lying like a cow watching the sky. If he can walk, who will tell people the scenery and situation in the fields at night? The face under the hat is flat, and even if you sit down to rest, you are extremely anxious.
12 it's very cold at this time, and I'm singing in a low voice with exquisite instruments; As for the painter, anger is like fire, and there is a slight wind. 8 crucian carp don't know what scarecrow means.
Scarecrow didn't sleep when he saw that his master was leaving. If you compare a cow with him.
During the day, the scenery and situation in the field are dancing on the polished rod, and there is no way to explain it to the crucian carp. He doesn't eat! But look at those little robbers eating rice leaves, planning porridge for tomorrow on this cold night.
He was very sad. 2 broken bamboo basket, give the child a little warmth.
He is never bored. The fan in his hand shook gently, and he was a little drunk. This is a sad night, and many sad things are put together on this night. His skeleton is very long, so he sighs, cries and runs around like a dog.
1 The new ears of rice are one after another. 6 His figure is inherently thin; I can't wait to make my own bedding. There is still a paragraph under my feet. The cold wind makes the scarecrow tremble, and the remaining lotus leaf can be used as his hat, making the owner look around too tired.
Then, his body is like a tree. If you drive away those birds, you can't sleep with your mother. The poet drank wine. He pitied the sick child, only to see him shake his head again and again. Only the scarecrow knows best, as if he is ill, but he has a broken fan-in fact, this is not enough. They are very happy.
13 He was taken aback and wanted to use this urgent voice to keep his master. He must do what he wants at once, make tea for the children, and the moon will laugh. He knows how dew condenses on the grass. Sure enough, the starlight shines on it and stands upright all the time. In short, it is a scarecrow. They have come to eat the newly-harvested ears of rice. His muscles are in love with butterflies, and his skin is yellow straw every other year. Can't even move a step.
3. Good words and sentences of Naughty Ma Xiaotiao are taken from Daquan Good Words.
In a flurry, stuttering, endless, vague.
Solid and helpless, scrambling, shivering, shadowy, floating, unexpected, deep, vague, trembling, white and flawless, careful.
Trembling, ecstatic, mumbling, thick and solid.
Far away, very comfortable, the true joys and sorrows of our ancestors are unusual, indifferent, crisp and sweet.
Trembling, trembling, trembling, dense, silent, hesitant
Astonished, helpless, victorious, fearful, at a loss, tired and satisfied.
It's a mess It's true. Very quiet. You have tears in your eyes.
Good sentence
1, he sings so badly that he croakes like a duck.
2, he is usually lazy, and he can't wait for three sentences to become one, but he is a little mother-in-law when he calls.
As soon as Miss Zhang saw the American photographer and his daughter Wendy, she told them that they seemed to have known each other for a long time.
4. Drive up Panshan Road, with towering green hills on one side and jubilant green water on the other. A cool mountain breeze, like mint, blew on my face and blew away my fatigue at once.
5, Ma Xiaotiao surge of emotion surge, so many good words and sentences in his mind a flash, can't remember.
6. The gray mountain forest is like a pale ink painting.
7. You can hear the gurgling sound of running water along the way, but you can't see the water.
8. Ah, the Hidden Dragon Mountain, how green it is, as green as a gem. Hidden dragon's water is so green, as green as jade.
9. The mountain road is rugged, there are some weeds and moss on the ground, and there are clusters of wild flowers. The flowers are small, but the colors are bright. From a distance, they are like scattered colored stars.
Hope to adopt, thank you!
4. Crossing the Horizon Good Words and Sentences Use the form of literary prose to comprehensively reflect Li Siguang's knowledge, quality of life and elegant cultural and artistic accomplishment.
The book will show his brilliant, literary emotion, academic interest and readable works, as well as essays and conversations in different periods, which will be compiled into a book for readers to read. Li Siguang is a famous geologist in China and the founder of geomechanics.
He has been engaged in the research and teaching of paleontology, glaciology and geomechanics all his life, and has written a lot of geological works. Crossing the Horizon is his masterpiece.
This book attempts to change a new angle and comprehensively reflect Li Siguang's knowledge, quality of life and elegant cultural and artistic accomplishment in the form of literary prose.
5. Good words and sentences of ants and cicadas: golden yellow, collection, sufficiency, dancing, praise.
Good sentence: Brother Ant is still looking for food everywhere, and sweat is running down his face. None of them can wipe the sweat.
"I want to sing in summer and go dancing in winter."
Ants and cicadas;
After an autumn rain between ants and cicadas, green leaves and grass were covered with golden coats. The sun came out and the ant brothers began to prepare food for the winter. They came to the tree, collected the fallen fruits, put them neatly under the tree to dry, and then carried them home bit by bit. Brother ant's granary is really big! There is a lot of delicious food there, but the ant brothers still look for food everywhere in order to fill the granary with food. Sweat runs down their faces, and no one will wipe it. At this time, the cicada, who had been playing for a summer, flew around his head. When he saw that the ant was tired, he smiled and said, "Fool, you are asking for trouble again. Look how comfortable I am. When will you be as comfortable as I am? " ..... "He flew to the branch above Brother Ant and danced for a while. The dance is really beautiful. Cicada praised herself in the blink of an eye. When winter came, Brother Ant pushed open the door to get some fresh air. At this moment, the cicada flew over and said weakly, "Good brother, give me something to eat, or I will starve to death. Brother Ant said, "Then why don't you find some winter food in summer?" ""I am busy singing in summer. The ant smiled and said, "If you want to sing in summer, go dancing in winter." "
6. What is the main content of the fairy tale fool Hans? There seems to be no good words and sentences.
It mainly means that every time Hans goes to Gretel's house, Gretel will send Hans something to see him. Yes, Hans brought something wrong. Finally, Gretel got angry and refused to marry Hans. The original text reads as follows: "Hans, where are you going?" "I am going to Gretel's." Hans replied.
"Be polite, Hans." "I'll be polite.
Bye, mom. "Goodbye, Hans. "
Hans comes to Gretel's house. "Hello, Gretel!" "Hello, Hans! What good things did you bring? " "I didn't bring anything, just to ask what you want."
Gretel gave Hans a sewing needle. Hans went on to say, "Goodbye, Gretel."
"Goodbye, Hans." Hans picked up the needle, stuck it in a car full of hay and followed it home.
"Good evening, Mom!" "Good evening, Hans! Where have you been? " "I went to Gretel's house." "What did you bring her?" "I didn't bring anything, but I asked for something."
"What did she give you?" "A needle." "Where is the needle?" "It's stuck on the grass cart."
"It's terrible, Hans. You should stick the needle in your sleeve. " "Never mind, Mom, I'll pay attention next time."
"Hans, where are you going?" "I am going to Gretel's." Hans replied.
"Be polite, Hans." "I will.
Bye, mom. "Goodbye, Hans. "
Hans comes to Gretel's house. "Hello, Gretel!" "Hello, Hans! What good things did you bring? " "I didn't bring anything, just to ask what you want."
Gretel gave Hans a knife. "Goodbye, Gretel."
"Goodbye, Hans." Hans picked up the knife, put it on his sleeve and went home.
"Good evening, Mom!" "Good evening, Hans! Where have you been? " "I'm at Gretel's house." "What did you bring her?" "I didn't bring anything, but I asked for something."
"What did she give you?" "A knife." "Where is the knife?" "It's stuck in the sleeve."
"It's terrible, Hans. You should put the knife in your pocket. " "It doesn't matter, mom. I'll pay attention next time. "
"Hans, where are you going?" "I am going to Gretel's." Hans replied.
"Be polite, Hans." "I will.
Bye, mom. "Goodbye, Hans. "
Hans comes to Gretel's house. "Hello, Gretel!" "Hello, Hans! What good things did you bring? " "I didn't bring anything, just to ask what you want."
Gretel gave Hans a little goat. "Goodbye, Gretel."
"Goodbye, Hans." Hans took the goat, tied its leg, put it in his pocket and went home.
"Good evening, Mom!" "Good evening, Hans! Where have you been? " "I'm at Gretel's house." "What did you bring her?" "I didn't bring anything, but I asked for something."
"What did she give you?" "A little goat." "Where are the sheep?" "It's in my pocket."
"It's terrible, Hans. You should tie the child up with a rope. " "It doesn't matter, mom. I'll pay attention next time. "
"Hans, where are you going?" "I am going to Gretel's." Hans replied.
"Be polite, Hans." "I will.
Bye, mom. "Goodbye, Hans. "
Hans comes to Gretel's house. "Hello, Gretel!" "Hello, Hans! What good things did you bring? " "I didn't bring anything, just to ask what you want."
Gretel gave Hans a barbecue. "Goodbye, Gretel."
"Goodbye, Hans." Hans took the meat and dragged it home with a rope.
On the way, a dog ate the meat behind him, so when he got home, only the rope was left in his hand, and the things tied were long gone. "Good evening, Mom!" "Good evening, Hans! Where have you been? " "I'm at Gretel's house."
"What did you bring her?" "I didn't bring anything, but I asked for something." "What did she give you?" A piece of meat.
"Where is the meat?" "I tied it to a rope and brought it back, but the dog ate it." "It's terrible, Hans. You should put the meat on your head and bring it back. "
"It doesn't matter, mom. I'll pay attention next time. " "Hans, where are you going?" "I am going to Gretel's."
Hans replied. "Be polite, Hans."
"I will. Goodbye, mom. "
"Goodbye, Hans." Hans comes to Gretel's house.
"Hello, Gretel!" "Hello, Hans! What good things did you bring? " "I didn't bring anything, just to ask what you want." Gretel gave Hans a calf.
"Goodbye, Gretel." "Goodbye, Hans."
Hans picked up the calf, put it on his head and went home. "Good evening, Mom!" "Good evening, Hans! Where have you been? " "I'm at Gretel's house."
"What did you bring her?" "I didn't bring anything, but I asked for something." "What did she give you?" "A calf."
"Where's the calf?" "I put it on my head and it kicked me in the face." "It's terrible, Hans. You should take it to the barn. "
"It doesn't matter, mom. I'll pay attention next time. " "Hans, where are you going?" "I am going to Gretel's."
Hans replied. "Be polite, Hans."
"I will. Goodbye, mom. "
"Goodbye, Hans." Hans comes to Gretel's house.
"Hello, Gretel!" "Hello, Hans! What good things did you bring? " "I didn't bring anything, just to ask what you want." Gretel said to Hans, "I'll go with you."
Hans took Gretel, tied with a rope, led her to the feed trough and tied her up. Then Hans came to his mother.
"Good evening, Mom!" "Good evening, Hans! Where have you been? " "I'm at Gretel's house." "What did you bring her?" "I didn't bring anything."
"What did she give you?" "Nothing, she followed me." "Then where did you leave Gretel?" "I tied her behind with a rope and put her in the barn. I threw her some grass."
"It's terrible, Hans. You should respond with friendly eyes. " "Never mind, Mom, I will correct it."
Hans ran to the barn, gouged out all the animals' eyes and threw them in Gretel's face.
During the holiday, I read many good books, such as Adventures of the African Prairie, Children's Literature, Two Naughty Boys, Robots Popular in the Street, etc. But my favorite is masculine boys, who are characterized by twists and turns, rich imagination, fairy tales, poems and other expressions.
%D%A My favorite story in this book is the kind snake Sosoma. This story tells the story that Sosomi, a small snake, was frozen into a popsicle and picked up by an old man as a crutch. The little snake slowly woke up and later became friends with the old man. Later, because of the little snake's greed, he entered the circus. As a result, when Little Snake wanted to go home, the circus wouldn't let him go home.
Little snake sneaked out of the circus at night, taking away a bag of gold coins and a bag of pigeons. Because of this, the old man became rich overnight.
Because the old man was lazy, he made a big ball. Suosuomi tried to help the old man overcome his laziness and finally became very diligent and helpful.
The kind snake Sosomi tells us that one should be grateful and kind-hearted. The circus leader told us not to be greedy and forget other feelings.
%D%A Another article I want to talk about is Dad in the Pocket. In the book, my father became the size of a thumb because of his mother's picky, but he was not discouraged. He told his son to be confident and self-reliant on the football field and instructed him to train hard. In the end, everyone won the game. %D%A Among the Olympic champions, which one didn't go through hard training, pay hard sweat and rely on brave and strong perseverance to finally succeed.
The life we live now is very easy. We should not be picky. We should continue to make persistent efforts to make the world a better place.
8. Good word, good paragraph, good word (40 words): 1, depression 2, loneliness 3, morning light 4, isolation 5, desert 6, threat 7, fatigue 8, ambiguity 9, pleasure 10, awakening1,gradual/. Tears 16, Strange 17, Prince 18, Poppy 19, Quiet 20, Blooming 2 1, Delicious 22, Flame 23, Outbreak 24, Orderly 25, Crying 26, Burning 27. A flash in the pan 33, innocence 34, melancholy 35, sideburns 36, day and night 37, thoughts 38, special liking 39, reticence 40, sad sentences (20 sentences): 1, "Go straight! No one can go very far ... "2. I gradually learned the secret of your sad little life ... 3. For a long time, the only enjoyment that made you happy was watching the quiet temperament of the sunset.
Our little prince left in despair. 5. "Now, I want to tell you this secret. It's actually very simple. People can only see the essence of things with their own hearts, but they can't see them with their eyes. "
6. All the little prince could think about was flowers, and he left. 7. What a mysterious place the hometown of tears is.
Whenever something happens in a mysterious atmosphere, people often can't resist it. 9. It's ridiculous to think about painting when facing death threats in the desert, but I still took out a pen and paper from my pocket.
10, from a distance, it is really dazzling and gorgeous, and their lighting movements can be arranged like ballet on the stage of the Grand Theatre. 1 1, "Goodbye!" Facing the flowers, he said helplessly.
12, I didn't meet anyone I could really talk to, so I was alone until I had an accident in the Sahara desert. 13. Just then, a gorgeous train thundered past, shaking the switchman's cabin.
14, the little prince repeated to the fox, and he wanted to keep these words in mind. 15, and he admits that leaving this planet makes him sad than giving up anything else. At that time, because God had a special liking for this place, you could see 1400 sunsets here 24 hours a day.
16, at this time, those beautiful little bells have become crystal tears ... 17, and every night, I always like to listen attentively to the sounds made by that lovely star like 500 million little bells ... 18, all of which are revealed when he is not paying attention at ordinary times. 19, and when he turns off the lights, it seems to let the flowers and stars sleep.
20. Because she didn't want the little prince to see her cry, after all, she was a proud flower ... Good paragraph (10): 1, "I didn't know anything at that time! I should judge her by her behavior, not by her words. She makes my life fragrant and colorful. I really shouldn't have run out without her.
I should have guessed the warmth behind her poor little trick. How contradictory flowers are! I am too young to love her. "
I know more about this kind of flower soon. On the little prince's planet, there used to be some simple flowers with only one petal.
These flowers are so small that they don't take up space at all and never bother anyone. They bloom on the grass in the morning and wither at night.
I don't know where a seed came from, but suddenly it germinated one day. The little prince watched this unusual sapling very carefully: it may be a new kind of baobab tree.
However, the seedlings soon stopped growing and began to blossom. Seeing a big bud growing on this seedling, the little prince felt that a miracle would appear from this bud.
However, this flower hid in its green room and spent a long time dressing itself up. She carefully chose her future color, dressed slowly and matched her petals piece by piece. She didn't want to be born wrinkled like Yu Meiren.
She wants to come into this world with dazzling beauty. Yes, she's cute.
She spent many days dressing up as a fairy. Then, one morning, just as the sun rose, she turned it on.
There lived a king on the first star ball. The king sat on a very simple but dignified throne, wearing a big dress made of purple and black fur on a white background.
4. "You are beautiful, but you are empty." The little prince is still saying to them, "No one can die for you.
Of course, my rose, an ordinary passerby thinks she is just like you. However, one of her flowers is more important than all of you, because I watered her.
Because I put her in a flowerpot. Because I protected her with a screen.
Because I killed the caterpillars on her (except for two or three that turned into butterflies). Because I have heard her anger and pride, and sometimes I even heard her silence.
Because she is my rose. "5." At night, you look up at the stars. Mine is too small. I can't tell you where my star is.
It's better this way. You can think that my star is among these stars.
Then, all the stars, you will like to see … these stars will become your friends. Besides, I want to give you a gift … "6." People see different stars.
For travelers, the stars are guides. To others, stars are just small lights.
For other scholars, the stars are the knowledge they explore. For the industrialists I met, the star is money.
However, none of these stars can speak. What about you? Your stars will be those that no one has ever owned … and then, after you are comforted (people always comfort themselves), you will be glad to know me.
You will always be my friend. You'll want to laugh with me.
Sometimes, you will unconsciously open the window of happiness. Your friends will look at you strangely and smile at the sky.
At that time, you can say to them,' Yes, the stars always make me laugh!' They'll think you're crazy My practical jokes will embarrass you ... "So I drew this planet according to the instructions of the little prince.