2. Huahua has two red flowers, red has two yellow flowers, Huahua wants yellow flowers, Honghong wants red flowers, Huahua gives red flowers and Honghong gives flowers a yellow flower.
There are forty-four stone lions in front of the stone temple. There are forty-four astringent persimmons on the tree in front of the temple. Forty-four stone lions don't eat forty-four astringent persimmons, and forty-four astringent persimmons eat forty-four stone lions instead.
4. You can stew frozen tofu, or you can stew my frozen tofu; You can't stew frozen tofu, so don't spoil my stewed frozen tofu.
Fat is not fat, but a baboon spent a lot of money to fatten his wife and lungs.
6. People have backgrounds, so do I..
7. Pingping Pingya fossil is thunder.
8. Youth is gone, but acne is still there.
9. For better or worse.
10. Xiao Niu Niu, named Xiao Qiu, wears a small pocket with two small scratches, and Xiao Pang, named Xiao Niu Niu. Xiaoqiu helps the calf remember buttons, and the calf helps Xiaoqiu peel peas. Xiaoqiu's calf is holding hands, playing together and walking together.
1 1. I am very interesting.
12. You can stew my frozen tofu, and you can stew my frozen tofu. You won't stew my frozen tofu drama, but you will stew my frozen tofu, stew it, stew it and ruin my frozen tofu!
13. Only catalpa paper knows this information.
14. Put the beans in the pocket, fill the pocket with beans, break the beans that leak out of the pocket, pour out the beans, mend the pocket, and then fill the pocket, so as not to leak beans;
15. Niu Liu Lian lai Liu Lian Niu
16. Animals
17. Jin Zhengchang
18. Green carp said that his Lu Lili was more popular than the plum of red carp.
19. Yi Yu
20. Mouth says legs, legs say mouths, mouths say legs love running errands, legs say mouths love selling mouths. Long legs and long mouth are not as good as moving your legs with your mouth.
There are many people in the group, which is more fun. Password red envelope sentence (Chapter 2) 2 1. Ugly, don't pull a few mushrooms
22. The pot eyebrows are gray and black, and the black pot eyebrows are gray. The eyebrows are gray, the eyebrows are black, the eyebrows are gray, the eyebrows are not gray, and the shield is not black.
23. I don't like girls with small breasts
24. My xx is so small.
25. The longest love I have ever talked about is narcissism.
26. Yao Pinyao
27. Love phobia.
28. There are drums in the East Temple and tigers in the West Mountain. Beat the drum to scare the tiger. The drum surface is broken, so peel the tiger skin to mend the drum.
29. The guillotine hangs upside down, the gangster steals the knife on the stage, the guillotine collapses and the thief falls, and the knife clinks and breaks.
30. There are hearts on pomegranate trees, peppers, drums and horns on willows, wood sinks, stones float on the water, chickens catch vultures, and mice catch big cats. Do you find it funny?
3 1. The soil rope shakes the straw back.
32. Eight hundred pacesetters ran up the north slope.
33. Let go of that aunt.
34. The bell in class is not so much uneasy as uneasy.
35. Learning is full, lazy and difficult. If you are full, lazy and in trouble, you will not move forward without looking. If you lose your fullness, laziness and difficulties in your heart, you will never be complacent and learn while doing. Ants can also move Mount Tai!
36. A gourd wine 926, a gourd oil 629. Change 629 oil into 926 wine, and change 629 oil into 926 wine.
37. Stop my sister Zhi Zhi.
38. A donkey like a madman
39. Long hair is swaying in the wind.
A better sentence
1, that year, under the umbrella of the elegant Jiangnan Liu Yi, I murmured and smiled, with my eyebrows lowered and my emotions flying. You nod to watch, look at a pool of ink, and describe my happiness with the most fragrant words; You weave lingering feelings with clear rain, quietly poke a touch of tenderness in my heart, send out rich fragrance, and warm, beautiful and intoxicating distant affection quietly knock on the depths of my heart.
2. The knot of blue silk and the love of the moon flooded my dusty thoughts and empty heart. Many disappointments run aground, and many are hopeless to continue.
3. The shadows of fireworks and flames of those festivals may be mixed with some thoughts and suddenly flash. Those drugs are intoxicating, but you dare not smell them alone.
4, full of deep affection, Millennium feelings, the sound of years passing through the seasons, the arc of the annual ring instantly withers into the last touch.
5. The painful tribulations will be lengthened by years. Good times are always crisp and neat, leaving the world with a clean ending. There is nothing to cherish. Don't!
6. The falling flowers are intentional, the water is ruthless, the grass is lush, and the wind is full. Even if you are full of economics, it is difficult to write about the separation and integration of the world.
7. The fallen flower smiles, echoing the petals falling on the ground into a lonely space, suddenly stunned by the beautiful scenery and suddenly dreaming.
8. Fate will not allocate too many fireworks to everyone. We have deliberately and unnecessarily set off a lot, and the rest must be carefully set off.
9. Time flies like water, and the deceased is like this. Lying at the bottom of the river of years, watching fallen leaves, driftwood and empty glass bottles drift by, my eyes are empty, but I can't do anything.
10, where are you hiding, aren't you I can only reach it along the petals falling in the rain.
1 1, holding a touch of sincerity, alone in the horizontal line of that shallow poem.
12. Sweep the window, Leng Yue is like a hook, marking your return date in the silent night, and my heart is at a loss. How can I face your indifference and be gentle as always? Or pretend it doesn't matter? Even if your heart is warm, light your dying love fire.
13, sighing, singing, half empty old words to ponder, a wisp of watery thoughts was wet bit by bit by misty rain.
14, in the beautiful piano sound, there is no dust, a pipa, and time is still. The beautiful melody of this beautiful city is specially edited for us, and heartbreak is always hard to say.
15 but can I? My family is bleak, and I have tasted all the hardships in the world, but I have no regrets. What should I do if the boudoir is lonely? What about mistakes? I am obsessed with looking at my expectations and thinking, but I have no choice but to complain.
16, the fleeting time is innocent, where the old friend goes, how many sighs and loneliness in the years, understanding of life, full of joys and sorrows and thousands of tears.
17. Walking under the green forest tree, the moss-covered path renders gorgeous loneliness in poetry. Who's coming with me?
18, fleeting autumn, parting scenes, still emerge in front of us one by one. The bleak autumn wind blew away all the lingering feelings, maple leaves fluttered and English was colorful, covering up the heartbreak of a place! Looking at the increasingly blurred back, I want to stay but feel powerless, tears fall, and my heart is sad! Let its trembling figure float away like this …
19, dreaming of missing words, I don't know how much I wrote for you, shaking off the desolation and flying like flowers, only telling you gentle love and gently hiding my sadness.
20. The cool breeze and bright moon, the time left in my heart, the care and loneliness in love, I am getting old in loneliness.
A good sentence
First, a long-term love needs a funny ratio and a silly ratio. Funny than willing, stupid than dead set.
No matter who I chat with or get along with, I can't beat your position in my heart.
Third, of course, I understand that everything in the world is most afraid of being willing, and I am so powerless.
Fourth, every time the sun is dazzling, his hand or body will help me block it.
The so-called happiness is that a fool meets a fool and attracts the envy of countless people.
When you have to tell yourself over and over again, the people you will forget are deeply imprinted in your mind.
Seven, look up at your own sky and show off the happiness that others don't have.
Eight, for the pain, I always smile and perfunctory past, and heartbreak, I can only say with a wry smile that it doesn't matter.
My favorite sentence is: wife, I can do anything with you!
Ten, you are my warm gloves, cold beer, sunny shirt, day after day dream.
Eleven, time will precipitate the truest feelings, and wind and rain will test the warmest companionship.
I like you, not because you gave me what I needed, but because you gave me a feeling I never had before.
Thirteen, everyone who looks as if nothing has happened during the day may have secretly cried in bed one night.
I sat at the same table with the male god for one and a half semesters. Should I consider confessing to him?
15. Remember to say goodbye from your mouth, as firm as iron, and have the illusion that tears are burning in the dark.
Sixteen, a woman who can't cry is a monster, a woman who can only cry is a waste, and being a friend and lover needs a beautiful excuse.
Seventeen, when you love not a face but a person, you really grow up.
18. A sense of security is the stability when the dust settles, and the belief of never giving up.
Nineteen, I have loved for so long and thought so deeply, and the sweetness of the past is just a memory.
Twenty, who knows how much pain I have experienced and how many scars I have suffered, even my best friend knows nothing.
Twenty-one, with this entanglement, let you know that I exist, let you know that I am in your life and you are in my day.
Twenty-two, people who are not good at expressing themselves are really suffering. They pay more attention, but no one says hello.
Every time you hug me, your eyes are always gentle. But I know that tenderness does not belong to me.
Don't speak ill of you. In my eyes, you are the most perfect.
25. What you saw was only a visiting hour. How did you know how long I stayed?
Don't wait for my tears, you will understand my sadness. Don't wait for me to disappear before you know I exist.
Twenty-seven, I thought that love can overcome everything, but who knows that she sometimes has no strength. I thought that love can fill the regrets in life, but it is love that creates more regrets. Rain or shine, repeated in a love. For another person, the sky will not be blue forever.
Find a man who loves to make you laugh, and he will warm you like the sun.
A better word
1, the night is very lonely. The moon is slowly moving my figure, and my soul can't find a place to live. Wandering under the night sky like a homeless person. Sitting quietly in the small building with the sublimation of music, humming lonely songs for this lonely night.
The stormy days, despite the pain, left vicissitudes of memory in our hearts. And those calm days, in our life journey, although there are no stormy waves and passionate beauty, let us return to calm in the dull, gather breath in the calm, and accumulate strength for the next chapter.
3, duckweed life, floating on the water, meet by chance, like water flowing, disappear with the wind, this is duckweed, there is no chance to turn it out. At the beginning of my memory, when we all remembered the dust of four years, I could only sob silently. Whether I can meet your shadow in those shallow memories is because I had a stupid dream. If you see duckweed floating after rain many years later, it is the soul of duckweed that has been waiting for you.
4, nostalgia is sometimes very bitter, looking back on the old things, how many have died. I promised to be a beautiful woman, but my smile is still bright and pleasant, and my heart is always shrouded in a layer of sad fog. Perhaps, only when I am alone, I will remember it when I look into the misty eyes in the mirror. Some sadness and feelings should not be revealed easily.
The wind rises in silence, blows into the sky, rolls up the whole Mei Duo, turns petals into spring mud and mounds, but you can still look forward to the bright spring next season. But we can't turn back, life is like the autumn of vegetation, which is gone forever.
6. I miss you for so long, from passionate spring to bleak autumn. Flowers bloom and fall in the dream, and I see my thoughts hanging on the high branches by you. When the wind blows, you wave to me. From then on, it is a seagull on the horizon. The farther you fly, the less you can see each other.
7. Loneliness is a flowering tree. It grows wildly in the dark, full of sadness and sorrow, swaying in the night wind, making a piercing sound, breaking the silence that should have existed at night and disturbing the lake with inner peace.
8. The fleeting time on the left bank reflects the fragrance of time; The right bank is lonely and full of sad fragrance. I stand at the end of this season, looking at the direction that leads to the past. In a trance, something seems to be broken in my heart, tangled with love, lingering, blurred in the barren world.
9. I always thought I was strong, and the pain I missed was like a knife wound. You always said that if I left once, I would get hurt again. Even if I am scarred, I would rather leave you crying than waiting to wake up every day. At least, I can hold your hand and feel a little warm, unlike crying and shouting in my dream. You are indifferent and don't even look back.
10, there is a life called duckweed life, and there is a fate called meeting by chance. But at this moment, I don't want to pass you by like this, and gradually let me see the strangeness we shouldn't have. Seeing the floating duckweed on the lake make a thousand waves, that's the scar I miss you. The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the clouds are gradually dispersing. What the wind blows away is not clouds, but pure feelings.
1 1, time flies, but through this faint rainy season, I opened my heart again! Some people say that memories are sweet, but I say that memories are a kind of reluctant feelings! Remember your every look, remember your every smile, fresh and blurred. I can always find moments about you and me in this vague memory! I don't want this tenderness to drift away in the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River.
12, how many years later, who will remember the story of the flowers falling in those years, who once thought that he was struggling to find something to give up, the first beautiful mood story, only to find out that he was wrong after the experience, in fact, what he really cared about was the last person. Now I understand that my mental journey at a certain stage when I was young was doomed that I could not contact a pure girl, which provided unlimited imagination for today's oh.
13 I like to enjoy a cup of light tea, a few pieces of tea, floating and sinking in an antique cup full of hot water, like a group of thin women, dressed in blue, dancing in a green bamboo forest. Stay away from the hubbub, be isolated from the world, and express your inner vicissitudes with dance. It is bitter, she is cold, and I see myself clearly in the cup.
14, time flies, the solidified time has long since disappeared, and I have nowhere to escape, dreaming of my own spring flowers and how to welcome the old days in the ice and snow.
15, the night is as cool as water, the moonlight is cold, a person's world, loneliness has been dragged on by the night for a long time, and loneliness has been frozen into frost by the moonlight. I fell in love with the loneliness of the night and fell in love with the loneliness of the night. I'm on a long journey, I don't know where I came from, and I don't know when I'm going. Wind and rain laughed at me for being crazy, and Yue Yun mocked me for being stupid. I can only laugh it off, dragged by loneliness, running in the dark, crossing mountains and rivers, looking for the tree with white pear flowers and pink flowers in my dream.
16, sometimes the pain in my heart is hard to say. Even if youth is gone, dreams are gone for thousands of years, but time can take everything away, and some people, some dreams, are engraved in the stories of those years, and they are still deep in their memories. If I can, I really want to learn to forget, forget the stories of the flowers in those years, leave those beautiful memories, and let me grow old with you.
17, the real world is our daily life journey. Through the wind, frost, rain and snow, through the cycle of the four seasons, I remember that in my heart, I must always maintain a kind of beauty, a beautiful scenery. Perhaps, you are the beauty I should keep in my heart; Perhaps, because I miss you, you are the fate of my beautiful heart in life. Do not need to sigh the depth of fate, do not need to be nostalgic and confused, as long as this friendship is treasured in your heart, as long as you have this concern in your heart!
18, I always like to indulge in my own stories, hiding behind words in the middle of the night, reminiscing about the past like the wind, laughing and sighing, and gathering thousands of thoughts. After the noise and silence, I invited a breeze to indulge in the pen, write down the dreamlike experience, let the memories stay in the moment of pause, and keep this tenderness alone.
19. On the bumpy road of life, we continued to write one chapter after another. Gradually, we became tenacious. Even at the end of our rope, we will try our best to cut down the stone steps on the cliff. When there is little water, we will fight silently. In our hearts, the road ahead is full of green. The power of life is infinite, as long as we are willing to continue to write more brilliant chapters for ourselves.
20. I asked myself very hard: "Will every floating leaf find its own dream, but the fact is not that every floating leaf will find its own dream, even if I try my best to find it." This is the dream of floating leaves, and this is also the life of falling leaves.