Years have gone by, still clearly emerge in my mind that you and I chase each other at dusk & hellip; & hellip; that is the most beautiful scenery under the sunset!
Miss quietly spread on the branches, vaguely remember that under the blue sky, we are wearing the afterglow of the setting sun, chasing and playing with each other & hellip; & hellip; with green grass and flowers, let this scenery quietly embedded in the mind, always brilliant!
We used to tell each other our dreams under the same blue sky, and our ears were filled with laughter, just like a beautiful melody, rippling in our hearts for a long time & hellip; & hellip;
There are fallen leaves in spring and flowers in autumn. Every season has its unique scenery. We have passed through the crossroads of parting, and we have resolutely chosen our own way forward. We have also decided to meet each reunion with the most beautiful posture! composition
Every process of struggle, will fall, will face ups and downs; but as long as we can find the most appropriate posture in the fall again and again, then I believe, we will eventually dance the most joyful beauty with the most beautiful posture.
Carefully turning the negative of memory, silently collecting the little memories & hellip; & hellip; composition
Once the smiling face, vividly; once the laughter, still in the ear whirl; once the joy, has been fixed for the eternal!
Those short and beautiful moments are the most beautiful scenery in my heart & hellip; & hellip; the scenery is only good here!
With blessing, with missing, let's embellish a piece of our own - the most unique scenery!
Let's take this road full of thorns, bravely raise our head, bravely accept the sunshine, bravely go to the end & hellip; & hellip;
You should know that there are many sceneries on this road, and you should always remember the beautiful scenery in your heart.
I don't know when, the sunset has quietly dodged, and I seem to see the smiling faces & hellip; & hellip;
The scenery here is unique! For Chinese teachers, reading and writing are the beautiful scenery in their hearts;
For mathematics teachers, calculation and writing is a beautiful scenery in their hearts;
For music teachers, singing and dancing are the beautiful scenery in their hearts;
For art teachers, painting is the beautiful scenery in their hearts
For PE teachers, running and jumping is a beautiful scenery in their hearts;
For ourselves, play is the most beautiful scenery in our heart! Composition scenery spring, it's time. Occasionally there will be a warm feeling in the cold wind, and the transparent air may be mixed with a trace of new green. A closer look at the campus, it turns out that spring has sent us so many messages, telling us that she has arrived, like paintings of different styles.
Central garden, should be Chinese painting. Long winter, obliterate all the numerous branches and leaves, leaving only the winding and rugged trunk, which is the twists and turns of Langhao dipped in ink on rice paper. Then light green light rendering, such as smoke, such as fog, it is the spring rain Meng pus green buds. The strong poetic flavor was induced by the faint ink.
Viewing fish pond should be oil painting. Dim a winter of pool water, because of the exposure of spring, sparkling, warm sunshine, you can look at each other. A little yellow, a little green, brush smooth radian, layers of microwave, ready to come out. The jump of oil painting is showing the brilliance of sunlight reflected by water waves from time to time.
Pen and ink, is a building, from time to time there are birds flying. Modern architecture, such as pen lines, is meticulous and complete. The flying birds bring spring life to the building. Solemn, steady and fashionable architecture, in addition to the pen, what can show so incisively and vividly? composition
Carbon pen sketch is a kind of student. Sketch, a few strokes on the outline of a young, more brilliant than the spring. Sketch heavy air, students flying youth is not depicted in a lively smile on it?
Campus, romantic, realistic, serious, active. It is spring, the color of dream; it is youth, the landscape of painting. composition
Spring is here; youth is on the way. Standing on the top of the building to see the scenery, I stand on the top of the building to see the scenery, the people who see the scenery look at me at the bottom of the building. The wind, the body a shiver, a sigh at the bottom of the building.
I sit at the bottom of the building to see the scenery. The people who see the scenery look at me at the bottom of the building. Am I a scenery? Or thinking about my scenery, a group of crazy people, crazy like this scenery.
In fact, what I am looking at is just the sky, the world in the sky, me in the world and the horizon in my eyes. There are too many things in this world, so there are too many landscapes. Every landscape is a story, and every story is enough to make people downstairs come to see my scenery.
Ha ha, I laugh, narcissistic look, a disdain, I laugh at their crazy, silly look, silly smile. composition
In fact, the scenery is very helpless, lonely oneself, lonely story, lonely scenery. So I come to accompany the scenery, see the scenery, otherwise the scenery will die, die outside the scenery, buried in the scenery.
The story in the scenery, the scenery in the story. If the story is sad, the scenery will be sad; if the scenery becomes light, the story will be tasteless. Finally, the story and the scenery are separated. So I come to see the scenery, because the scenery paves a lot for the story, but the story is deducing the scenery, and now the story needs better scenery to complete her story. Scenery can't find another story to deduce itself, so I come to see the scenery, because the scenery can't be as casual as the story, and the scenery can only keep its own scenery. composition
There are many sceneries in the world, but some sceneries are very few. And there are many stories, but good stories. So the scenery knows how to cherish the story, let the story deduce at will, as long as the story is more wonderful, but the story does not know sincerity, do not know steady. The story only wants good scenery for her to deduce, in short, there are many scenery, the story does not care, but the scenery can only be silent. Scenery knows that the story will fall one day, but he will gently lift it up and tell her; cherish my story. After the wind.
The scenery is on the top of the building. The people who see the scenery look at me at the bottom of the building. I am a scenery?! Scenery is everywhere 'life is like a journey, you don't have to care about the destination, what you care about is the scenery along the way and the mood of seeing the scenery & hellip;' this is my favorite advertisement? Because although it is short, it contains deep philosophy.
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In my eyes, the scenery does not need to be elegant or magnificent. It can be simple and kind. In my eyes, sunny day is a kind of scenery, and rainy day is also a kind of scenery. In sunny days, we can bathe in the sun, close to the embrace of nature; in rainy days, we can sit in the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, let our thoughts fly thousands of miles away, let the soul wash away the depression, leave happiness, wash away the dust, leave purity.
In my eyes, the scenery is not so magnificent, nor need to be well-known at home and abroad. It can be fresh and natural. In my eyes, a small grassland is enough to make me happy. I can greedily absorb the faint grass fragrance in the air and walk in the shallow grass. I like the feeling that the legs of my trousers are wet with dew, although I can't taste the grass like a cow In my eyes, a delicate orchid is better than those famous mountains and rivers. The Buddha said: 'one flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi'. I can smell the faint fragrance of flowers, listen to the sound of flowers blooming and falling, and feel everything with my heart. I want to share the joy of blooming with orchids, and feel the beauty I'd like to present one to my beloved and my mother so that they can share the joy of discovering the scenery with me. composition
The scenery in my eyes is not romantic, nor is it tender like water, nor is it moving without sadness, nor is it calm. The scenery in my eyes is' gentlemanly, the villain is always sad ', it is' mud but not dyed, green lotus but not demon', it is' I want to know you, the mountain has no edge, the heaven and the earth are united, but dare to be separated from you '. 'the scenery in my eyes is the persistence of Kuafu, Jingwei and Yugong, the wisdom of Newton and Einstein, the blood boiling and blood gushing of the Trojan and Roman wars;
I am a person who is good at discovering the scenery. I can be happy, happy, happy and sad for the scenery I find. The scenery can be different, but the peace of mind is the same. The scenery in my eyes is always so beautiful and colorful
The scenery in my eyes is just like the expression of a song:'You are the dazzling moment, the flame across the horizon. I come to love you. I'm desperate to extinguish it. I will never come back & hellip;'scenery on weekends, when I take a bus, the car suddenly stops with a 'crunch'. The driver looked for tools in a hurry, yelled to the people in the car, "the car is broken," and jumped out of the car and went to the back of the car to repair it.
The rumbling engine inside the car went out, and the passengers peered out. The noise has faded. It's quiet. Then, the heart is quiet.
My seat facing the window, suddenly quiet traction I go to observe everything outside the window. People walk in twos and threes on the street, sometimes stop in the shop window, they are dressed in all kinds of clothes, or colorful, or elegant and simple, while walking, these gorgeous and chic women chatter and argue endlessly. They are a kind of living scenery among the tall buildings.
On the side of the road are cars of various shapes, from bicycles to electric cars, from motorcycles to cars, and perhaps one or two baby carriages. Although they are not arranged in the same order as the parking lot, there is also a beauty of disorder. It's a static landscape. There is also a stream of vehicles on the road, quickly forming a colorful light band. The sunlight reflects a dazzling light and flashes by. Dynamic scenery also gives the soul a kind of beautiful enjoyment. composition
A row of camphor trees beside the car, crooked, painted with white protective paint, with sparse leaves, is a bit out of place in this bustling city center with a strong metallic atmosphere. It's amazing to be proud to stand out in the fast-growing modern city, even though it's twisted and not very good-looking.
All these landscapes remind me of Suzhou gardens. They stress the layout of pavilions, pavilions, rockeries, ponds, plants and trees, and the level of close-up and distant view. So is the city scenery! No matter where you stand, there is always a perfect picture in front of you. It pays attention to the layout of high-rise buildings, the coordination between people and buildings, the setting off of blue sky and trees, and the levels near buildings and far mountains. composition
This is undoubtedly the most beautiful, fresh and flexible scenery.
Walking, walking and scenery.
A long time ago, there were two monkeys and a kind fairy in the forest.
Originally, the two monkeys helped and cared for each other and lived in harmony. As they grow older, the little monkey is working hard. We all think that the little monkey is a man who loves working