(2) Sitting in front of the window, the sun shines through the gauze and becomes hazy. Looking up, I saw the beautiful sunset, and my eyes were full of light. Inadvertently, the sunset silently recorded our bits and pieces, and with its sharp light, carved the missing memories in our lives in the sky to fill the gaps.
(3) I miss autumn in my hometown. At this time, has the buttonwood tree in front of my window been covered with a golden coat?
(4) A friend is a cup of hot tea in our hands when we stand at the window and enjoy the falling snow in winter; A friend is an umbrella in our hands when we walk in the summer rain; Friends are spring breeze, which blows away the depression of winter in our hearts when spring comes; A friend is a glass of wine, and we are intoxicated by the whispers of autumn harvest season.
(5) You write poems and exchange love souvenirs with her; On the moonlit night, in front of her window, you sang fake sentimental poems in an artificial tone; Rings on wrists, rings on fingers, flashy ornaments, trivial toys, bouquets and sweets can strongly deceive a girl's heart to please her infatuation; You stole her heart with a trick. Shakespeare
I stood at the window and watched the rain quietly. Rain drops like broken beads, like singing emotionally, splashing on the ground. ...
It is sunny today. It's especially comfortable to sit by the window and look out on such a sunny day. The world after the storm always gives people a bright feeling, as if the sun shines on the "heart", so that the flowers trampled by the wind and rain a few days ago can regain the care of love and reproduce the vitality of life!
The leaves of this tree have not fallen clean. A few paulownia trees in front of the window were flourishing a few days ago. Suddenly, like a night of freezing rain, the leaves still hanging on the branches suddenly became a little withered. The leaves seem to be attached to the green charm of summer, still dark green, clinging to the branches and unwilling to float away.
(9) Is this grassland? I lay in front of the window of a cross-country jeep and stared at the green ocean in front of me, just like I was on a long-distance sea boat.
(10) I really can't sleep at the moment. I put on my clothes and got out of bed. I went to the window and stared at the sky. The chaotic starlight and the silent night scene, if coupled with a crescent moon bent like an eyebrow, are not as beautiful as the scenery we went to Central Park last year?
(1 1) Looking out of the window, it's just dawn, and mist is floating in the air, which is a beautiful scenery.
(12) At the teacher's window, there is always a touch of brilliance; At the teacher's window, there is a wish. Looking at the teacher's window, I am grateful, and the students will always care about this respectable teacher. In front of the teacher's window, there is infinite sustenance; The teacher's window is connected with the sea. Students are the waves of the sea, teachers are the attachment of the waves.
(13) On Sunday afternoon, I sat at the window doing my homework. This room looks particularly stuffy. Suddenly. It was getting dark and there was a strong wind. It will rain. I quickly closed the window.
(14) I stood at the window and looked up. The sky is still so blue and the clouds are still so white. Gardenia is beside me, lying quietly. I looked at it and it looked at me. It smiled more brightly, and the air was filled with the fragrance of gardenia.
(15) I stood at the window, quietly admiring a group of lovely elves in the sky. Although they are all snowflakes, as long as you look carefully, you will find many snowflakes with different shapes and patterns.
(16) The wind, rain and spring breeze are different in early summer. The wind in early summer is warm, so I stand by the window, close my eyes, listen to the sound of summer wind quietly, and write it down with my heart. In the evening, Xia Feng brings you the softest wind with the softest voice and brings you a refreshing and pleasant feeling.
(17) Snowflakes are like elves. Whenever I stand at the window and watch the snowflake, it floats in front of my eyes, trying to catch it with my hand. It runs like a galloping horse. When I looked at it quietly, it passed slowly and leisurely.
(18) Whenever it snows, I stand in front of the window and watch the white snowflakes like goose feathers slowly falling on the branches, roofs and the ground. At this time, the whole Changchun became a world of ice and snow. Fairy tale world.
(19) The old elm tree in front of the window was shaken by the wind, and the branches swept the eaves, making a swish sound.
Sometimes the sun shines on the floor in front of my window through the leaves. It is also a mottled shadow and a beating sun. When the wind blows, shadows and light move around, so cute.
(2 1) In the afternoon, the sunny weather suddenly changed like a baby face. I stood at the window and looked into the distance. I saw clouds gathering rapidly in the air. Soon, a series of lightning flashed across the sky and split into the earth. The rain doll was threatening to attack the world.
The sky is gray, and it is raining in Mao Mao in Mao Mao. My mood is boring, too. It may be the air. Looking into the distance, green hills seem to soar into the sky. Mao Mao's rain-drenched green hills are full of vitality. Look out the window carefully, it's hazy, like being in a fairyland.
(23) In spring, ginkgo trees shyly put out small buds. Soon, the buds grow into green leaves, like a small cattail fan. A breeze blew, and the ginkgo tree seemed to be a graceful and beautiful girl, nodding frequently in the breeze. Looking at the ginkgo tree in front of the window from the kitchen, she seems to be smiling sweetly with the spring breeze!
(24) I think saying I love you is too heavy; Want to say like, feel too light; I miss you every day and have a sleepless night. I only count the lovesickness green jade curtain beads, and the stars and the moon send you to the window. I wish you a happy college entrance examination!
(25) At this time, the sky has changed from dark gray to light gray, the buildings in front have been outlined, and the lights have been safely extinguished. A fish-belly grey has appeared in the sky, and the bright morning sun will soon shine on the desk in front of the window.
(26) What is kinship? Affection is the charge of "meet each other immediately without paper and pen, and report peace with your short message", the concern of "she sews carefully and makes it up thoroughly, for fear of delaying his staying home late", the yearning of "leaning against the window in the future, bringing flowers in the cold" and the waiting of "raindrops hitting yellow leaves and lights shining on hoary heads".
Early in the morning, the sun had just risen in the east, and I suddenly heard a swallow's cry. When I opened the curtain, I saw that it was really a few swallows chirping at the window.
Narcissus, a beautiful flower, stands quietly in front of my window with elegant fragrance, silently emitting fragrance and embracing this beautiful world with its short life.
(29) The delicate, too light to touch, purple and blue flowers are dreamy and mysterious, as if from another country. Or, flowers in the moonlight. They grow quietly and poetically, live in front of French windows, are lovingly touched by the sun, and shed the shadow of a bunch of hazy flowers.
It's fall here. Although I haven't felt so cool in Fuzhou, I still can't help but miss the autumn in my hometown. Is the buttonwood tree in front of my window covered with a golden coat? Put some pictures of autumn scenery and some ancient poems about autumn, and you can express your thoughts.
(3 1) I stood at the window and watched the rain quietly. The rain dripped like broken beads.
I sat at the window and looked out. There is a huge bead curtain hanging between heaven and earth, and I can't see anything clearly. The rain fell on the ground, splashing one after another, very beautiful. Rain flows down the eaves, like a broken pearl at first, and gradually becomes a line. There is more and more water on the ground, which flows into streams.
I like the dusk in my hometown, because it is warm and serene, I like the starry sky in the middle of the night, because it is quiet and clear, and I like the curved crescent moon, as if it were my lover who left. When the sun goes down, she will hang on the branch and stare at the window lattice I don't want to close for her. I will sit by the window and wait for her all my life.
(34) Night, arrival. I came to the window and looked up at the dark sky. The bright moon hung high in the sky and cast a faint silver light on the river. The river sparkles like a mirror. The vegetation on both sides of the river is bathed in the quiet moonlight, which makes people sigh the magnificence of the moon.
(35) The fan-shaped shells with large volume are completely decorated on the inner wall of the wooden bowl after being pressed and pasted by a special process, which is more environmentally friendly to use. And if you put on a beautiful pearl, make a curtain and decorate it in front of the window, the home scene with Southeast Asian flavor will be presented immediately.
Everything in spring is happy and beautiful, and everything is so intoxicating. Looking at the continuous spring rain in front of the window, looking at the buds on the branches under the tree and looking at the colorful flowers in the garden, I have enjoyed the beauty and wonder of spring.
In front of my window, there is a mood tree, which bathes in sunshine and absorbs rain and dew every day. I watered it with my heart and watched it blossom and bear fruit. I have gained happiness, satisfaction and growth. There are pure and happy flowers on the mood tree. They are the flowers of the mood, which bloom with the sun and wither with the sun.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Come to Qi Yue's window. Is there a cold plum there?
I stood at the window, quietly admiring a group of beloved elves in the sky. Although they are all snowflakes, you only need to observe them carefully and you will find many snowflakes with different shapes and patterns.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you passed my window, did the plum blossom bloom its first cold flower? .
(4 1) Who planted banana trees in front of the window? Yin fills the atrium; Yin fills the heart and leaves warm the heart.
The branches reach out to my window like …. The silent earth makes a yearning voice.
(43) What is the pleasure of reading? The grass was not mowed in front of the green window.
(44) What is kinship? Affection is the charge of "meet each other immediately without paper and pen, and report peace with your short message", the concern of "she sews carefully and makes it up thoroughly, for fear of delaying his staying home late", the yearning of "leaning against the window in the future, bringing flowers in the cold" and the waiting of "raindrops hitting yellow leaves and lights shining on hoary heads".
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? Wang Wei
A thunderstorm in summer is coming soon. After lunch, I sat at the window and did my homework. I feel a little cold. It's going to rain. At the moment, the wind is blowing hard and the sky is gloomy. Then it began to rain. It is raining harder and harder, and it is threatening. The rain brushed down like countless lines, scouring the rows of trees in front of the door.
Trees are flying in front of the window. Our car has been driving very fast, but my heart runs faster than the car. I can't wait to go to the zoo at once. On the bus, the students were both happy and anxious.
It's night, and the moonlight is as cool as water. Sitting alone by the window, the dark blue sky is divided into several pieces by the window lattice, and the stars are scattered around the bright first quarter moon. It's beautiful. It's beautiful. It makes people breathless. Around the moon, wisps of clouds are fluttering gently, like Chang 'e's elegant hair and dancing ribbons.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ?
(50) We use the bunch of wild flowers in Qu Qiubai's hand; With Fang Zhimin's share of poverty; With those grass roots in Yang Jingyu's belly; With a patch on Liu Zhidan's chest; Under the oil lamp in front of the coke window; Sing out your tenacity and tenacity, and your soul and spirit with the footprints left on the snowfield of Kong Fansen.
(5 1) I was walking in on the boulevard in the park, and the breeze blew from the windows of every household, bringing the fragrance of moon cakes and fruits. The moonlit night in my hometown is so charming.
(52) Standing at the window again, I found that the years were in a hurry, and the flashing past was like a dream like a remnant leaf in late autumn, drifting alone in the lake in my heart.
I stood at the window and watched the rain quietly. The rain dripped like broken beads.
(54) In the morning fog, the small mountain village looks peaceful and quiet, and the villagers who are used to getting up early are brightly lit in front of every household. The newly built houses on the mountain are all red walls and blue tiles of the same color. On both sides of the door of every household, there are red couplets with modern civilization, such as "everyone uses technology in spring and every household has a good year in winter", and the harmonious atmosphere is still full of strong flavor of the year.
I wonder, now, do you occasionally think of the day when you and I cut candles in front of the Yuxuan window? Have you ever thought of the days when you chewed flowers and hearts with me? Do you occasionally think of the day when you splashed ink with my book? Will I look back on that beautiful love like fireworks like me?
The submarine is heading for condi island. At this time, another strange thing happened: as a diver appeared in front of the submarine window in the morning, Captain Nemo took out millions of gold from the cupboard, wrote down the address and sent someone to carry it away in a boat. Where did all this gold go? Pierre Aronnax felt that the mysterious Nemo still had some connection with this land.
(57) Let's light up our hearts and look forward to honesty, let honesty become a ray of warm sunshine in front of the window in the morning, let honesty become a singing bird in our ears, let honesty become a red fire around you when it is cold, and let honesty become a shade above your head under the scorching sun.
Snowflakes are like elves. Whenever I stand at the window and admire the snowflake, it floats in front of my eyes, trying to catch it with my hands. It runs as fast as a galloping horse. When I admire it quietly, it slowly relaxes.
(59) Spend a few dollars to plant a pair of pine trees, and the courtyard is like autumn. You can hide the new sunny rain here, but let the old mountain burn smoke. The branches pressed the breeze on the pillow and the shadow cage went to the window.
I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes.
(6 1) In the quiet afternoon, sit by the window, make a cup of warm tea, browse the web quietly, or listen to the crisp sound of typing. Then when you are tired, you can enjoy the scenery outside the window, watch the leaves swaying gently and watch the birds soar freely. Let time brush a little, brush your heart and warm your heart.
Snowflakes seem to come suddenly. Without any warning, they just spun down and stood at the window. I looked at Xuehuaer, and his shadow seemed to appear in front of me, walking slowly in the snow …
(63) Listening to the rain on a rainy night, the sound of rain falls on the window, facing the light in front of the window and reflecting the wet streamer. After the dense rain and the blurred rain, a little yellow light overflowed, melted into a fuzzy and soft light mass, and then combined together to set off a quiet and peaceful night.
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign.
The wind, rain and spring breeze in early summer are different. The wind in early summer is warm, just stand by the window, close your eyes, quietly listen to the sound of the summer wind and write it down with your heart.
I am the oak tree in front of your window, the book in your hand when you shed tears for the first time, the candle you watch in the spring night, and the exquisite clothes you put on in autumn. ...
Wei Zashi (67) You from the old country, tell me what happened there! . Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ?
(68) Acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly went to the window suspected to be a gentleman. Lutong
(69) It's Mei. When you pass by my silk window, there are endless cold plums in the south of the Yangtze River, no snow in spring, and sunset in running water.
(70) You write poems and exchange love souvenirs with her; On the moonlit night, in front of her window, you sang fake sentimental poems in an artificial tone; Wrist rings, rings, flashy ornaments, trivial toys, bouquets and sweets woven with your hair can strongly deceive a messenger with a gentle girl's heart and steal her infatuation; You stole her heart with a trick. Shakespeare
(7 1) is plum blossom. When you pass my silk window, it is cold plum blossom.
When you passed my window, did the plum blossom bloom its cold flower for the first time? .
(73) Go back to the inn, sit by the window and watch the clouds turn into puppies. The days of white clouds and pale dogs ended like this.
Late at night, a shadow appeared at the window.
(75) Holding a silver light, with the breeze, twist a petal of floral fragrance lightly and gracefully, like a dream floating to your window, passing through your eyebrows, leaving a yearning.
Another quiet night. I was sitting alone by the window, playing the guitar, with half a cigarette in my mouth.
(77) Lu Tong thought about plum blossoms all night, and suddenly went to the window, suspecting that it was you.
(78) I folded my blessing into a homing pigeon, flew to your window and never flew away again; I turn happiness into a bright moon that shines in front of your window and never leaves; I will turn happiness into a ray of sunshine and surround you. I wish you a merry Christmas.
(79) The silent night is still spreading, and the wind of missing is mixed with loneliness and loneliness. I still stand at the window, hiding my confusion and burying my true yearning.
I often think that after a fierce quarrel, that person will still be reluctant to part with me after breaking up. In the dead of night, he would come to see me quietly and wait under the window of my residence all night just to see my silhouette in front of the window.
(8 1) It's getting late, dear. I'm already in bed. Are you like me? I am about to close my eyes, and my little wish will fly to your window tonight, overlapping with your dream … I miss you and kiss you!
Everyone stood at the window and looked at the world. Some people only see the mirror, while others can't see their fingers.
(83) On a hot afternoon, a little girl sat quietly by the window, eagerly reading a book, and her eyes were full of longing for this book. ...
(84) I am the wind chime in front of your window, which has messed up my life's troubles; I am a pawn in your hand, which has affected the early feelings; No regrets, as long as I can rely on you, I am willing to be good or bad.
Close your eyes, my little wish will fly to your window in the late bell of the New Year, overlapping with your dream of the new century. ...
You are like a cloud, and you never want to stay for me. Meeting is like the wind blowing. I can't guess how you feel How many worries stand at the window and deliver the night sky? When will you stop embracing this loneliness?
I sing the song of missing to the ocean, and the ocean gives this wish to the sky. The sky entrusts the flowing clouds to turn into light rain and gently falls on your window. Do you know why it has changed so much recently? This is all because I miss you!
We moved the mattress to the table and lay face to face in front of the open window, just like in early summer. We have a little breeze blowing in, with a faint autumn breath, and I feel very quiet and clear.
When the stars are hidden in the distant sky, the faint light still shines in your window. Because of your persistence, we have a bright future! Thank you teacher!
(90) Affection is the charge of "seeing each other immediately without pen and paper, and hearing from you when you are safe", the concern of "she sewed carefully and mended it thoroughly, fearing to delay his staying home late", the yearning of "leaning against the window in the future, taking flowers in the cold" and the waiting of "the rain hits the yellow leaves and the lights shine on the white heads".
(9 1) Quiet night, leaning against the window, the bright moon reflects my heart; Looking up at the sky, dreams are connected, and stars are dotted with my thoughts; It is difficult for people to meet, and they are soulful and far-sighted; Happy and carefree, every day is full of happiness and good luck. I wish you happiness!
At this moment, what flashed through her mind was Xia's eyes in front of the train window. The train ran all the way to London, but at that time they were so carefree and time flew like a train. Those cold eyes stayed on her for so long.
(93) Standing by the quiet window, watching the tall lanterns, reading the warm Spring Festival couplets, feeling the strong flavor of the year, thinking about the past year, writing long memories, sending short messages and sending warm wishes: the Year of the Rabbit is auspicious.
I am the oak tree in front of your window, the book at hand when you shed tears for the first time, the candle you watch in spring night, and the beautiful clothes you put on in autumn.
There are flowers in front of the window, just like countless butterflies, spreading their wings slightly and stopping in the air, motionless.
Autumn is a season of missing, which coincides with the arrival of the Double Ninth Festival. The fallen leaves at the window have dried up my memory. May the autumn geese pin my infinite blessings on you, may you have a happy Double Ninth Festival, and may the happy sunshine fill your life.
There are flowers in front of the window, like scattered stars in the night sky, which are beautiful.
Even in the dead of night, he sat by the window reading alone.
(99) I still stand at the window, hiding my confusion and burying my real yearning.
(100) Fall in love with loneliness, like being alone, walking alone in the cold street, sitting by the window looking up at the night sky, hiding under the covers and listening to sad songs. Go the rest of the way alone.
(10 1) Snowflakes have not fallen, fireworks have not bloomed, Santa Claus has not woken up, deer have not started to drive away, socks have not been hung in front of the window, and everyone's blessings have not filled the sky. I leave early and wish you a merry Christmas and endless romance.
(102) When the night wind came to your window with light steps, the sadness of missing the red candle was amplified at that moment. Maybe you can think that he can miss you with his head tilted? Or turn all my love for you into a driving force for progress, instead of seeking a luxurious life, just want to help each other.
(103) So, I would rather leave the vase in front of the window and look at the distant scenery than pick the vibrant beauty to decorate the scenery in front of my window.
(104) He sat by the window with his chin propped up, wondering what he was thinking.
(105) Missing is the brightest star, shining in your window, full of my deep love, and projected on your elegant skirt. Can you feel it? Loving you is so sweet and loving you is so beautiful.
(106) The moonlight shines in front of the window, but today is not a pair. Single is also happy, single shines, single is the most free, single has ideals, single is the most comfortable, and single flowers are more fragrant. Happy Singles' Day!
(107) Every time I walk past your window, bright lights shine on my heart. Every time I think of you, dear good teacher, a warm current stirs in my heart.
(108) It is precisely because of the blue sky and freedom outside the window that women in front of the window can tolerate and cherish the world inside the window.
(109) Close your eyes, and my little wish will fly to your window in the bell of Christmas Eve, overlapping with your New Year's dream!
(1 10) May my thoughts turn into butterflies and fly down your window and into your sleepless dreams. Did you see a butterfly dancing for you in your dream?
(1 1 1) You are at the cupboard window, staring at the inscription, but I am quietly admiring your face that I love deeply.
(1 12) A bluebird passed by the window cheering, bringing music from heaven and falling like a pearl.
(1 13) There are flowers in front of the window, like smiling faces, so beautiful!
(1 14) Hehe, it's really a narrow road to meet. The two units are just face to face, and you can see them by standing in front of the window.
(1 15) The cicada on the tree in front of the window is still singing without restraint.
(1 16) I am the oak tree in front of your window, the book in your hand when you shed tears for the first time, the candle you watch in the spring night, and the exquisite clothes you wear in autumn. ...
(1 17) What is invisible is visible. The summer breeze is blowing gently, and the leaves in the grass are dancing. The past is fresh in my memory. The dark clouds gradually dispersed and the soft moonlight sprinkled on the window.
(1 18) The window is bright and clean, and gold and silver are shining; Cash cows in the yard, baskets of banknotes; In front of the cornucopia, wealth is rolling in; Look up at the god of wealth and count the money! 1.8 Fortune Day, I hope you can watch more money and see more scenery!
(1 19) It's late at night. Are you asleep yet? May the bright moon be full of moonlight; Stars, smile and accompany you to sleep; A gentle blessing will send you a sweet night. Good night, friend!
(120) When the first ray of sunlight enters the window, it brings golden light in the morning; When the first bird song came into the room, it brought joy and smile in the morning; When the first short message entered the mobile phone, it brought a blessing sound in the morning. Good morning, baby!