How to match 1, sunshine and rain dew = noun (sunshine)+noun (rain dew); 2. Sunshine and rain and dew are closely related. Based on the above two considerations, the most suitable words for sunshine and rain are: green mountains and green waters, black and white characters, cool breeze and bright moon, blue sky and white clouds, red flowers and green leaves.
Warm sunshine. Warm sunshine. Which one sounds good? With that, that, I think six years old sounds very comfortable.
Thanks to the rain and sunshine, we often hear people around us complaining about the unfair fate, why others are so rich and they are so poor, complaining that others have everything and they have nothing, and then looking up and shouting, God is unfair!
In fact, God is really fair! Because God has given the most precious thing to every life born in this world for free.
We can't keep breathing, but the air is free; We cannot live without the sun, but the sun is free; We can't live without rain, but the rain and dew are free; We enjoy the touch of spring breeze, but the spring breeze is free; We have the warmth of the family, and the family does not need to pay any price; We indulge in the care of our friends, and friendship doesn't cost anything; Our will, beliefs, hopes and dreams ... these precious and priceless treasures are all free. How can we say that we have nothing?
We got the most precious thing in the world for free. Shouldn't we be grateful? How can we blame God for being unfair? How many of us have expressed gratitude for what we have now? Are we worthy of these valuable assets?
Go on the road with gratitude. Only grateful people can truly understand what happiness is, grateful people can truly understand what greatness is, and only grateful people will have an ocean-like mind and pure and perfect love-the kind of love that comes from caring for all living things and gratitude.
Go on the road with gratitude. How can we grow up now without the hard feeding of our parents? Thanks to the kindness of parents all over the world, it is your hard work that has created us today. We are grateful to our parents.
Thank you. On the road of our life, it will not be smooth sailing, there will always be some difficulties and some setbacks. In the face of failure and difficulties, it is our friends who selflessly support us, help us, share weal and woe with us, so we are grateful that we can have a pure and great friendship.
Go on the road with gratitude. Gratitude embodies the dignity of a person's soul. Gratitude will make a drop of water extraordinary, a grass special and the sky different!
Go with gratitude!
Dream of freedom, dream of freedom.
I dreamed that I had returned to the small continent 3,000 years ago. Yellow wicker is swaying in the wind. Grasshoppers, like drunkards, greedily suck the morning dew. Is the butterfly still in childhood? They play together in twos and threes.
The greasy grass color and green river water shocked my heart.
I am in Sichuan, cutting hibiscus to make clothes and lotus to make skirts. The most affectionate spring brought me back to 3000 years ago. At that time, all I knew was picking hibiscus flowers in the river. And her slight moment, there will be eternal love.
For three thousand years, I asked for it; For 3,000 years, I have been tossing and turning. Every night I listen to the grass outside the window and watch the crescent moon grow like her thin waist. I couldn't help but get dressed and wander around the atrium for a long time.
For three thousand years, my piano and harp have not been tuned; For three thousand years, my bell and drum have never rung. Does she remember that cheerful song? Moving melody, I am still familiar with it; I've heard the sound of Jin Yu's vibration thousands of times. There is an inexplicable feeling, such as the tide falling like snow, dancing in the sky and dancing on the cliff. That unforgettable touch comes from eternal memory.
For three thousand years, I was deeply grieved; For three thousand years, I have been haunted by dreams. Three thousand years ago, my pursuit never failed. The showers she gave me helped me through three thousand years of drought and spring and autumn, and the lamps and candles she gave me helped me through three thousand years of darkness.
Free customs and free dreams give me the highest enjoyment.
It makes people full of sex, like a seed and a fruit, which took root and sprouted in Guanluo three thousand years ago. Let Guan Ju beat our sleeping hearts and find out where love belongs in our dreams.
If you put a small piece of alum in water, a glass of water will become clear and impurities will precipitate with alum. If a dream of three thousand years ago is cultivated in everyone's heart, many ugliness in the world may disappear with this pure love!
Affectionate Ying Xiao Wo! Everyone is "awake" and I am "drunk", and the world is indifferent to me. Listen, my song flies around the forest; Look, her skirt flutters gently in the wind. I carefully opened the first page of the Book of Songs, "Guan Guan's dove is in Hezhou. My fair lady, a gentleman is good. "
Now, at first glance, the sky and clouds of three thousand years have disappeared like snow.
I have come and gone for three thousand years; I went and came back, in a flash. Everything is too long, but too short. Free Guanluo, free dream, I experienced the most perfect love three thousand years ago.
Thank you for coming to my world.
Flowers bloom and fall in the world of flowers, and tears also smile.
Cloud's life is parting and meeting, tears and laughter.
The life of flowers and clouds is a gift from nature, selflessly decorating the world. In this world, many people's lives are closely overlapping, needles and threads are closely intertwined, and clouds are flying vertically and horizontally. It is their selfless dedication that makes the free things in the world precious.
I once picked up those bright pearls on the beach of memory. The first one in your hand is about your mother. I never thought about why I came to this world, in fact, in order to repay my mother's kindness in this life. My outstretched hands in the rain embraced me with the most solid arms. Those sincere and warm words, let my originally empty world ice stone crack, white paper like brocade. These memories of my mother always warm my wandering soul, and I look back with tears in my eyes. I have never asked why there is, because true love is speechless. Everything a mother gives is priceless, and there is no miracle in front of her.
I walked barefoot on the soft beach, looking for a deep touch. I know that in this life, there are many things that I have for free. I don't care about the roads opened in the mountains, the bridges built on the water, the tears of sympathy and the innocent smiles, but I have them.
Someone recorded our growth. In the old street when I was a child, money always fell in the alley. The old man selling marshmallows in the alley always reminds me to go home early when it is dark. Those friends who get along with each other day and night will always get back together after blushing. They really came to my world and gave me the warmest memories selflessly, becoming invincible flowers in my heart.
In the washing of years, the precipitation of true love. In the accidental meeting, I felt the warmth. And all this is free, without asking for anything in return.
There are still some people whose ideas come suddenly and then disappear, washing away our hearts. We listened to their teachings as if we had a long talk with them. From them, I learned the power to face reality and gained insight into the philosophy of life. And all this, because of my active acquisition, has changed from free to precious.
The poet said: "There is no shortage of beauty in the world, but the lack of eyes to find beauty." And I am glad that I found it and am grateful. I am always happy when I am satisfied with my life, and I feel that all free gifts are so beautiful with my heart.
Tears welled up in my eyes. Thank you for coming to my world. The moonlight in that place, the shadow of a tree, is the most precious memory you left me for free.
Heart lotus
A seed, try to drill through the soil and enjoy the happiness of spring breeze; A meteor, exhausted all its energy, pierced the starry sky and enjoyed dazzling happiness; A butterfly, struggling to break free from the shackles of cocoon and pupa, enjoys the happiness of butterfly love.
Indeed, some happiness in the world needs to be paid, however, some happiness in the vast world does not need to be paid. It is a happy experience from the bottom of one's heart, just like the lotus in one's heart. Although weak, it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It is free, but it is priceless!
I saw a vast sea of people. Shen Congwen came to us with the beautiful scenery of Xiangxi. This generation of talented and powerful people were persecuted during the Cultural Revolution. However, Mr. Wen Cong, who lives in a small town in western Hunan, did not bid farewell to the lotus in his heart. In his letter, the sentence: "The lotus here is very good, if you come …" Yes, a "Border Town" has created a generation of literary giants. In the most difficult days, Mr. Wen Cong still abides by the lotus in his heart and seeks freedom and happiness in the collision between his heart and his heart! I think that the lotus in Mr. Wen's heart must be on cloud nine in freedom and happiness.
I saw the wind and rain. The moment he was born, the sun and the moon were also full of tears. He, a noble scholar-bureaucrat, who is "five buckets of rice and never bends his back", is not allowed to be an official place because of his noble character. He also cried and hesitated on the edge of officialdom. However, the lotus in Tao Gong's heart gently reminded him in despair: "Go and find your own happiness." Then, Tao Gong suddenly became enlightened: It turns out that happiness, the most precious thing, can be free. So, "I stayed in the cage for a long time, and I returned to nature." TaoGong chanting, into the arms of the mountains. Look at the chestnut village near Lushan Mountain, see the smoke clouds stretch, the bamboo fence is dense, and see the breeze and willows around the river. Under the comfort of lotus in my heart, the frustrated life of officialdom suddenly found happiness. In the joy of freedom, the whole history of China literature has a fragrant and idyllic page.
I saw a snail crawling slowly on the horizon, pursuing the happiness of freedom. Goethe once said, "Man's happiness lies in his heart." Yes, happiness is free, because it doesn't need to be at the expense of material things. It is the deepest emotional experience from the heart. Didn't you see that hopeless rich man crying at the edge of the villa: "that's my house, that's not my home." Yes, countless busy modern people have lost their original freedom and happiness in the city. How sad it is!
The ups and downs of the world, please let the lotus in your heart bear the freedom and happiness, and exude the charming happiness of flowers!
Robinia pseudoacacia by the roadside
There are always some things that break into our lives intentionally or unintentionally, and brew into a faint wine of life with time, which is fragrant and lasting. Sometimes, we are trapped in a small heart by that thin seal, and we forget to open it. ...
When the Sophora japonica was in bloom, I accidentally broke into a Sophora japonica forest on a breezy moonlit night, and an unpleasant fragrance came to my face, which was really overwhelming. Then I realized that I had reached the end of the road. Dim street lamps stir the cold moonlight and cast flickering light spots among the trees, which makes people feel inexplicable sadness. Looking up at this tree full of Sophora japonica flowers, white as a widow, hanging down with the breeze, can not help but make people feel pity. Perhaps only on such a quiet moonlit night can I look up at this tree full of Sophora japonica flowers. During the day, the busy streets are so noisy that I can't hear what I'm saying clearly. I only know that everyone is in a hurry and tired. Reality is always cruel and helpless. Even if you are busy all your life, you may not know what you are pursuing. This is the sorrow of life. But no one wants to stop, whether it is fame and fortune or just to support their families, adults and young people are too busy to know what to do. Occasionally, I was tired of flying in the sky where birds gathered, or I was injured. Looking back, I found a locust tree sticking to the roadside. It provides green, fresh and delicate fragrance for free, but I never expect it, even if it is only the time we look forward to.
Sophora japonica has its persistence, and we have our persistence. Life in this world, if you don't have your own pursuit, what can you talk to others? We are so eager to make a fortune that we only give happiness to our loved ones, but we forget to give them a greeting in the lonely midnight. We vowed to share weal and woe and promised to give strength to our friends, but we forgot to give them an umbrella in the rainstorm ... Many free but precious things were forgotten, but we couldn't remember them when we should remember them.
Many people have long forgotten when the locust tree blooms and leaves. Some people advised Sophora japonica to retire, but it is still sticking to it, guarding every corner of the city. As long as you take a deep breath and put aside your distractions, you can always smell a faint scent through the thick smoke, which is the persistence of acacia on the roadside to life!
Cherish what you have, and don't treat free things as worthless. It is precisely because of these beauties that life can set sail! Look up at the acacia beside the road. Under the protection of the shade, maybe you will know what is most priceless. ...
Happiness is priceless.
It has never been clear, but in the era when material wants to be rich, I feel that life is even more meaningless. We can have kites with novel styles and exquisite workmanship, but we can't find the excitement of running in the fields and sending simple paper kites into the blue sky; We chew delicious food, but miss those Sophora japonica flowers and money more; We can contact people anytime and anywhere, but we are getting more and more lonely.
Along the way, where did we lose happiness? Did we get it with material comforts? If so, it must be an unequal deal. The price of material can be calculated by money. What is the price of happiness? How many people are willing to exchange fame and fortune for family friendship? How many people will give up their beliefs and dreams for money status? Besides, can money bring you a happy mood?
Happiness is priceless. In some people's eyes, it is priceless because of its rare and equal significance to life. Because of this, Tao Yuanming can still "pick chrysanthemums under the hedge" and live freely in poverty; Yan Hui's Eat Kettle Pulp is still calm; Being unjustly imprisoned, you can still calmly play the unique Song Guangling San; Zhuge Liang is physically and mentally exhausted, and he still enjoys it despite all difficulties. Happiness has different meanings for them: freedom, dignity, belief and ideal. But happiness has the same status, which is higher than the honor of all occasions, the reputation of false birth and the beauty of money.
Happiness is priceless, and some people will regard it as worthless. Qin Gui, a traitor, Lu Bu, who changed his master three times, Qin Ershi, who dragged out an ignoble existence, and Fu Cha, who led a drunken life. Happiness also has different meanings for them: status, money and survival. Maybe they get what they dream of, but they are getting farther and farther away from real happiness.
Mr. Qian Zhongshu said in Walking on the Edge of Life: "What is happiness? Celebrities have their own ideas, but my happiness is something more priceless than priceless, heavier than life and better than life. "
Western Jewish sects believe that when people first come to this world, happiness is scattered into pieces, and people's life is a process of constantly searching for and collecting happiness. In this process, people have to give up many things that can't last long to carry more happiness. Perhaps the door to happiness is not resplendent, but a simple and even a little shabby Chai Men. Will you stop because of this? My answer is, no matter what, I won't stop locking the door, because life has taught me:
Happiness is priceless. The closer to enjoyment, the farther away from happiness.
Sunlight without fragrance
At that time, the light year went backwards for several years. Even when I am facing the steps of heaven on my deathbed, I will definitely think of the scene a year ago: in the fading sunset, under the awning crossed by wild geese, a teenager is crying at the sunset-
Last summer, I went out to study. Although I am so old, my parents are still very worried about me because I have never traveled far alone. Immersed in their silent love for more than ten years, they have long forgotten the pain of drifting away from home and are full of curiosity and yearning for the unknown environment. At that time, I never realized what was hidden in my parents' repeated exhortations and stiff smiles.
Soon, a half-day drive took me to the place where I dreamed of wandering last night. The short time has made me feel that I still go to school as usual, and it seems that I will return to my parents after a while. The happiness brought by illusion is always short-lived. When those mysterious sea cities are gone at any time, happiness will disappear with them.
Soon, homesickness drove away the temporary happiness brought by novelty and strangeness with its increasing strength during the day. And when I was immersed in reading, boring and difficult knowledge gave me a heavy blow when I became more and more helpless. Without my parents' company and endless "free" care from my relatives, I am like a tottering kite, shivering in the storm and thunder.
Until that moment, I realized once again how much I was taken care of at home. It's just that this care is like sunshine, it has no fragrance and is free. Because I have enjoyed too much of the most precious and cheapest care, I take it for granted and have never even thought about it. At this time, I feel more and more unbearable.
In the sunset, lonely geese baa across the sky. I bathed in the sunshine without fragrance and stared at my mobile phone. The surging feelings in my heart made me want to press and finally dialed my parents' phone. Cai Ling of "Auspicious Three Treasures" rings in my ear again. In the sunset, my eyes reflect the beating sunshine. "Mom-"I shouted so much after the phone was connected, and the rest were tears of sadness, regret and guilt.
Mother's gentle and sweet voice is still so beautiful in her sobs, as if she had put an invisible rope on my fluttering kite. I hold this mobile phone tightly in my hand, as if this humble object is the whole world. I also vaguely heard a deep male voice: "What are you crying about?"
The most precious things in this world are free, such as family ties. If we accept more free gifts, we won't feel his preciousness, just like sunshine without fragrance. But the fragrance of everything in this world is not what the sun gives.
No fragrance is the most fragrant, silence is better than sound!
Love is like warm sunshine and sweet rain and dew. How many students' problem gender can you change? Can you answer it yourself? (Men really love women, but do women really love men? What I want to say is that not all efforts can be rewarded, and not all efforts can't be rewarded. In real life, the story of farmers and snakes is staged every day.
Does the name Yang Tingyu Lu sound good? Zhong Ling: It embodies the aura between heaven and earth. Suitable for girls to name. From the idiom "Zhong Ling Yu Xiu".
The vast universe, the Milky Way. Life on the earth, rain and dew, sunshine, from a scientific point of view, is that the universe is very big and the Milky Way is also very big. Life has appeared on the earth, with natural phenomena such as sunshine and rain and dew. . What? You have to write like this. .
I always want to hear or see something, even a small change, when the prose thanking rain and dew or sunshine turns white in the East. However, I really don't feel anything. At the moment when the morning sun rose, I just turned the hope in my dream into a cloud. As the wind dissipates, I can only accept everything in reality helplessly. Everything you fantasize about is just shining in that dream and fleeting. When you wake up, you won't leave any hope. You can only keep your dreams in your memory, learn to change what you can and accept what you can't change in reality.
I use all my thoughts to feel the moment when the sun rises, to feel the profound moment that contains hope and extinction. I have no reason not to remember this moment carefully. I cherish it because it gives me the courage to face the reality. I held my breath and waited quietly for the wonderful moment of sunshine. Although your dream is shattered at the moment, you look up at the sky, the sky is as blue as the sea, and your heart is as blue as the sea. You fly to the top of the mountain to see the green mountains and green waters, and you fly to the fields to see flowers and butterflies flying to meet the bright sunshine ... At this moment, I think hope is not far away, the taste of sunshine and the taste of life, and then you may be able to taste it.
When God created the world, some people were poor, some were rich, some were kind, and some were vicious. People are dissatisfied with this and feel unfair. God gave everyone a second life-a dream. This statement is obviously unfounded, but the legendary story is deeply rooted in people's hearts.
So I always wander on the dividing line between dream and reality. I once lost my way and didn't know where to go. The feeling of loss has been lingering in my heart, thinking about all my dreams, and gradually feeling that I am a loser. Dream and reality are in helpless opposition, always like a ruthless needle inserted in that already boring heart. The distance between hope and reality is gradually widening. The beautiful fantasies of the past can only be imagined in dreams, and the dreams of the past can only be retained in dreams. The dream-like feeling gradually drifted away and gradually formed an invisible distance, which existed in memory. Dreams are only the way to create human thoughts, and reality is what people really have to face.
Dazzling sunlight shuttles through the cracks in the Woods, and dust flies in these cracks. I suddenly realized; Without sunshine, we can't see so much dust in the air. Without sunshine, I can't see the distance between my dream and reality. I want to thank the sunshine. I seem to hear its voice, and it no longer makes me feel helpless in reality. At this moment, I want to thank the sunshine, which makes me feel the happiness of having life. Although tiny, although my dream is far away from reality, it makes me understand that nothing is more touching than having life.
The party's rain and sunshine nourish my growth essay? Each of us grows up happily in the sun. It is the sun that gives me warmth and strength. It is sunshine that gives me a better life; It is the sunshine that gives me the motivation and courage to pursue my ideals. In the warm sunshine, I live happily.
I am like a thriving seedling, growing in a comfortable cradle every day. There is only one sun in my life, but there are countless suns in my heart that give me strength and selfless care. Parents' concern, teachers' concern and classmates' concern make me keep sucking rain and enjoying the sunshine. Year after year, the rain feeds me, the sun shines on me, and I grow up in a happy environment.
Motherly love is a ray of sunshine, which makes my heart warm as spring even in the cold winter; Motherly love is a clear spring, which makes my feelings pure and clear even if they are covered with the dust of years. I remember that when I met difficulties and bumps, it was my mother who helped me solve the problem, which immediately turned my sad face into a smile. When I was sick, my mother watched over me and worked day and night. When I got better, she smiled with relief ... The great mother selflessly sprinkled sunshine on me, and I grew up happily.
Teacher, give a bunch of soft sunshine and kiss away the worries in my heart. Under the kind care of my teacher, I grew sturdily. The teacher's eyes are always so bright in class. She looked around. How many times in class, I was distracted and made little moves, and the teacher's eyes reminded me to concentrate on listening carefully; When I made achievements, the teacher's words shone in my heart like sunshine, encouraging me to continue my efforts, not to be proud, and letting me know the truth that modesty makes people progress and pride makes people lag behind ... Dear teacher, I am enjoying the sunshine selflessly.
Time flies like an arrow, but I still grow up in the warm sunshine, which gives me warmth and strength, a beautiful life, and the motivation and courage to pursue my ideals. I enjoyed it greedily and grew up happily.
Isn't the girl's surname Ye warm and nice? The girl's surname is Ye and her first name is Wen.
Can be named:
Ye Xinxian
Ye Feng Xuan
Yeyanxi
Ye Zihan
Ye Yu Rui
Ye jingtong
Ye wenqi
Ye Juntong
Ye Yi Xuan
Ye Haoran
Ye Chuxin
Ye runxuan
Ye yuyi
Ye Simei
Yejianting
Ye siruo
Ye Jiaxin
Ye hanyan
Ye ruiran
Ye junping
ruiwen ye
Ye Jiaying
Ye xintong
Ye Jiaqi
Ye yuyue
Ye hanyu
Ye Yameng
Yejiapei
Ye Yi Shi
Ye hanxiang
Ye Jin Si
Ye Qian Duan
Ye Hongchan
Ye yiyan
Ye Hongling
Ye xiaohan
Ye Yan Min
Ye Xinqiong
Ye xueru
Ye zhuojie
Ye yuxue
Ye Jessica Hester Hsuan
Ye qixuan
Yeziyi
Ye hanyu
Ye Yili
Ye Han Jing
Ye Yutong
Yeyabei
Ye xiaoting
Ye Xiaoxin
Ye Huiming
Yeyirui
Ye yuntong
Yewuhan
Ye Xiaotong
Ye Yiqing
Yezeman
Ye Jiaqi
Ye Shu Ya
Ye luoting
Ye Yan Rui
Ye wenfu
Ye hanyi
Ye ruosha
Ye Qiyang
Ye yanjuan
Ye Xiaoyuan
Ye Hanke
Ye Yixin