Introduction: The golden key to a better life is not in the hands of others. If we give up resentment and sigh, a better life will be within reach. Next, I will share some beautiful sentences about plain life with readers. I hope you will enjoy reading them.

First, the endless plain is flat and vast, like a huge dark green jade plate, which is breathtaking.

Second, learn to make a timetable for yourself under any circumstances and choose for yourself after five years.

Third, no one is strong enough to accept repeated injuries. So, if you love me, please forget my strength.

Fourthly, in the season of tulip fragrance, a charming girl's smile is as fragrant as a flower.

Five, past ancient windmills, the leaves of windmills turn in the wind like open wings, forming a unique scenery with green grass and wild flowers, adding magical colors to this fairy-tale world!

6. Your hand is the warmth of the whole city that I can't touch, and my heart is the chaos that you don't know.

Seven, the night is getting thicker and thicker, and the moon is like a white jade mirror, spreading its brilliance all over the village. There was silence all around: the wine of trees, bamboo and crops woke up and there was no sound; Frogs and insects also stopped shouting; Can't buy it; The bell under the cow's neck stopped ringing, and this unique biological symphony ended. Only delicate flowers bloom in the moonlight, and the rich fragrance of flowers is fluttering. In this unique silence, there is a unique pastoral flavor hidden.

Eight, I like the calm and melancholy that has been precipitated by the years.

Nine, as long as it is the end of the comedy, you can make me cry if you want.

Ten, in the world, there will always be some setbacks and opportunities in life. But because of this feeling of passion, my heart is always surging and ups and downs, and there is always sunshine in my heart, so I keep going on the road of life.

1 1. Tolerance lubricates each other's relationship, eliminates the barriers between them, clears each other's scruples and enhances mutual understanding.

Twelve, not asking for expensive, less illness is longevity, contentment is wealth, no desire is happiness, and gratitude is joy.

Thirteen, life is indispensable for rainy nights, lonely rainy nights. On such a rainy night, there are tears in the sky and tears in the candle. Tears in the sky are audible, but tears in candles are tangible. Only the tears shed on the faces of Sri Lankan people are silent and invisible.

Fourteen, the vast land is broken with a sword, and the prosperity is exhausted.

15. Don't associate with people without literacy, so as not to be influenced by them. You must know that those who are close to Mexico are black, but you must also be determined not to be wicked, keep your mouth shut, and think twice before you act.

Sixteen, from now on, put away your eyes complaining about life, get ready to go, and embark on a journey of understanding life. Because, living is already a kind of beauty!

I don't blame you for not loving me. I'm used to romance. I don't blame you for not thinking of me. I just can't let you go. Please don't mind. I'm just a madman who loves you.

Life is a book with endless aftertaste. Sometimes we just want to turn to the back to see the results, and we are afraid of missing the wonderful part, so we have to read it patiently and carefully. In this book, we will imagine several different endings, and sometimes we will feel sad and lost for our imagined endings. We can never sublimate directly, but wait for the arrival of liquefaction and solidification. Just like this book, we will wait for a good ending, so we will read it with confidence. Even if the result is sad, a hopeful heart is excited. As long as there is hope, we will certainly achieve impressive results on the road. This book is more interesting. You should taste its words and phrases.

Nineteen, the fireworks outside are burning violently, and the people in the room are talking about love stories passionately.

Twenty, in the field, beautiful women are dancing there! In spring, the seedlings in the field are green. Green is shining in our eyes, as if there is a green spirit dancing on every leaf. In a blink of an eye, autumn arrived, the fields were golden, a breeze blew, the terraced fields turned golden, and the heavy ears of rice swayed like yellow elves dancing. You see, the farmer's uncle's face is filled with the joy of harvest. They were as busy as a bee, some bent down to cut rice, some stepped on the threshing machine, and some dream elves drove home happily with a car full of golden millet, dancing a waltz of harvest in the hearts of farmers!

Twenty-one, there are so many places around a person, and you can give so much. In this small circle, some people want to come in and some people have to leave.

Twenty-two, between the street lamp and me, who is a passer-by, who is the ornament of life.

23. Facing life, we must face failure. In the face of failure, we should cherish it. This is a test of our life. As long as you calm down, find out the cause of failure and overcome it, you will find that failure is not a bad thing, but it can make success more meaningful and a step closer.

24. Now I know that the fruit of labor is the sweetest. Genius can do great work, but it must be done through hard work.

Twenty-five years old, in summer, I went to the countryside. The stream flows slowly through the country. This stream, though not as magnificent as the sea or as mirror as the West Lake, has a unique beauty. The water in the stream is very clear, and you can see the free fish and shrimp in the water; The water in the stream is green as if it had been soaked by the surrounding trees. At this time, here is full of happy children's laughter, some people are swimming, some people are splashing water, and I am also in the game water.

Twenty-six, experienced the ups and downs of life and the pain of losing his wife, in many ordinary days, a calm heart often surges with inexplicable feelings. I know this feeling is sincere and I want to offer it.

The original appearance of life is colorful, and red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple coexist.

28. If I can be with you, I would rather let all the stars in the sky fall, because your eyes are the brightest light in my life.

Happiness is a glass ball, which falls to the ground and breaks into many pieces. Everyone can pick it up, and those who are lucky can pick up many pieces. When picking up broken glass fragments, they will be punctured by sharp fragments carelessly, which will make people who want to be happy when picking up fragments feel pain. In fact, life is just some injuries, some setbacks, some helplessness and some sighs. If you want happiness, you can only work hard, strive for it, and change it with your own hands.

30. Life is just a picture. When you laugh, it is beautiful, and when you cry, it is complete. Don't run away, please enjoy the tears of joy and sadness. Perhaps, you were as pessimistic as me, but think about it carefully, pessimism in life makes you fail, why not change the way and face it optimistically? It's really hard to live a pessimistic life. How nice it is to smile every day and taste happiness!

Time is like a river. The left bank is an unforgettable memory, and the right bank is a youth worth grasping, and the middle reaches are fast.

Thirty-two, missing is like wine, you get drunk when you drink it, and you use it all when you are drunk. I read this sad moonlight enthusiastically, so I was drunk on the moon, drunk at night, and drunk.

Thirty-three, the wings of birds flutter in the air, which is a noisy and cracked sound, full of fear and uncertain destination flow.

34. Missing is a happy sadness, a sweet melancholy and a warm pain. Missing is a long precipitation of yesterday and a yearning for a better future. It is because of missing that I have the joy of reunion after a long separation, the unexpected surprise and the toast when friends and relatives get together.

Thirty-five, overnight, all the standing meals slept on the ground, like a carpet. The fields have become very wide. A few days later, the rice sleeping on the ground disappeared and the fields turned green. Ah, it turned out to be green wheat seedlings, much like green grass. Wheat leaves are thin and long, soft and tender. They suck the crystal rain and dew, scrambling to grow, as if competing for the highest and fastest growth. (

Thirty-six, my boyhood was lonely. Loneliness makes me feel cold when I think about it now. Only monotonous shadows watch the flowing haze, listen to the breeze and smell the flowers with me.

Thirty-seven, I will never see you again in my life, just because I will never see you again.

Thirty-eight, the small farmhouse surrounded by willows is even more fascinating. The afterglow of the sunset permeates the layers of branches and leaves, and scatters on this red brick and blue tile house, giving it a layer of Huang Cancan color, and plumes of smoke are emitted from the chimney. A few swallows flitted in the air, and chickens and ducks on the ground walked around in front of the door for food. When the last sunset disappeared, the whole village was shrouded in dusk. Thousands of lights flicker slightly, flickering, setting off a beautiful and quiet night. People are immersed in this quiet atmosphere.

39. I finally know that as long as I make steady progress towards a goal wholeheartedly, I will not fail. It's like concentrating the sun's beam with glass, so even in the coldest winter, it can light a fire.

Forty, the quality of life has been greatly improved. With the development of electronic information, people's distance has been much closer and more convenient. There are many necessities and luxuries in the supermarket, you can choose! You can also go to bookstores, bars and gyms during holidays. Life is really great! We have a good life.

Forty-one, you won't go to a barber shop where your hair is cut, and you won't go to a fast food restaurant where you eat your stomach. Why do you still love people who hurt you again and again?

42. Happiness means living in the present, not thinking about the past, not worrying about tomorrow, and turning around and letting go anytime and anywhere.

43. An optimistic and open-minded person can make ordinary days interesting, heavy life easy and lively, bitter time sweet and precious, and tedious things simple and feasible.

Forty-four, love is a kind of concern, no matter where you go, your heart is tied to your hair.

Take my hand and walk with your eyes closed, so you won't get lost.

Forty-six, the kite ran aground on a cloudy day, and I was still waiting for help. I pull the thread to relive your tenderness.

Forty-seven, youth together, I had, is grateful, is satisfied, no regrets.

48. The past is a dream buried in memory, and you are my only vivid memory. The water drops on the green leaves are tears of missing.

49. Summer is coming. Have you seen it? You must be surprised: the peach tree near the corner can't hide its inner joy and show people its rich fruits. It's so big, white and red. You can even feel the sweet juice of the fruit overflowing. Why don't you try one? Fu? Believe in it. Oh, by the way, don't forget a bunch of bright green, red and purple grapes hanging on that plant. These grapes seem blushing and shy. Only after midsummer can we see such a situation. What about autumn?

Fifty, life is like wine, and the wine that laughs is attractive and mellow; Life is like a song. With a smiling song, there are more moving melodies. Life is like a book, a smiling book has a shining theme; Life is picturesque, and the smiling picture adds bright colors.

Fifty-one, the bird did not fly over the sea, but the other side of the sea, without waiting.

If you go out for a walk on a summer night, you will often see country people having dinner. They moved tables, chairs and meals to the door and ate widely. The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze and the birds flying home overhead are all their good friends. Together with the country people, they merged into a natural and harmonious natural landscape.

Fifty-three, parents accompany him through menopause and look at everything with an inclusive eye, and you will have such a day.

54. In addition to the frog drum, there are one or two crisp cicadas, the occasional hiss of unknown insects and the rustling of leaves in the breeze, which adds to the liveliness of this song. They skillfully cooperate together and have been echoing over the countryside.

Lonely people will always remember everyone who appears in their lives, just as I will always think of you.

56. I remember that the sun in my childhood has set from the caves and valleys of memory.

57. If you are clearly right and others insist that you are wrong, you should also confess to others. Practice is to practice these things. Only when you can endure everything can you make progress. Even if you are right, you should ask others to repent, that is, practice.

Looking back, the days were full of colorful light and shadow. In the barrier of memory, the voice that once moved has gradually faded away.

59. The beauty of country life lies outside the courtyard. When I lived in my old house, I often wore a pair of cloth shoes and put on a set of casual clothes to go out for sightseeing. Walking in the green mountains and green waters, the most comfortable thing in vision is the girl's bright red and green clothes, and the enjoyment in hearing is the refreshing sound of chickens and insects, and the sound of farmers opening the courtyard door. This gaudy color and simple voice are most suitable for this large area of wheat ears and stumbling cows. Further on, there is a hotel in the distance where people live. What's the store number? Happy forest? . I am very happy in my heart. The wind is blowing under my feet, as if I were moved by the immortal spirit of China Kung Fu.

Sixty, warmth is the fluttering spring rain; Warmth is the shadow of a smile written on the face; Warmth is a response without hesitation; Warmth is a meticulous cooperation.

Her sad and beautiful face is a poem that I will never get tired of reading all my life.

Sixty-two, I tried my best to forget, I really forgot.

On the lawn, the grass sticks its head out and breathes the fresh air. Flowers are also in full bloom, including peony, impatiens, cockscomb and dahlia. They are dressed up in season, orderly and open, simple and somewhat gorgeous, showing a unique farmhouse scenery. Look at that white sheep, carefree.

The real loneliness is in the crowd, when you face many familiar faces, you suddenly become speechless. That's the real loneliness, as deep as drowning in the blue ocean, unable to breathe.

Sixty-five years ago, no matter what angle I interpreted you from, you were perfect. What you lacked was already filled with my imaginary brush.

Sixty-six, I spent a lot of time wandering between my fingers, leaving a lot of things called knowledge and emotion in my hands.

There is only one true idealism in the world, and that is to love life after recognizing the truth of life. Everyone's world is different, so we should recognize life and be a person who really loves life.

Sixty-eight, the moon is like a rare pearl, embedded in the sky. Moonlight, like a soft white gauze, surrounds the village, and the whole village is bathed in this soft moonlight. The moonlight is flowing in the fields, and everything is so quiet. It seems that the whole world has only its steady heartbeat and light footsteps.

Sixty-nine, I don't miss the past No failure can drag me to the paradise of success and happiness, where I will spend the rest of my life. I finally understand that a voice that wants to attract attention can always find the right tone.

Seventy, autumn is coming, the harvest season. Whether it is potted crops or crops on the ground, it is a gratifying sight. Chinese cabbage and cabbage have rolled up their leaves, squatting there just waiting for you to harvest, like an ocean's head shrinking. There are also loofah and lentils in the four corners, all climbing the wall, holding vines and intertwined with branches outside the wall. From bottom to top, loofah and string of lentils are hung. Everyone says that autumn rain is annoying, but when it rains, when you come here and see a dripping green world, you will find the scenery more charming and autumn rain more lovely. When you are full of admiration, you must think of the owner of the garden. They are hardworking and capable, as simple and beautiful as this autumn rain and autumn fruit.

Seventy-one, my hometown is in the countryside, and what I particularly love and dream of is the small courtyard with red walls. Not to mention the quaint bridges and flowing water in the countryside, charming pines and cypresses, vast black land, and common lotus ponds full of changes all year round. This small courtyard with red walls alone is very poetic.

Seventy-two, a person is walking on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs, and then at some moment, it turns out to be.

Seventy-three, country roads, don't have some fun. The children bathed in the afterglow of the sunset and drove away; Flocks of cattle and sheep are on their way home; Lovely lamb and lively calf are playing behind their mother. Several naughty children sat on the back of the cow humming country tunes; Some children also use whips to drive away those naughty cattle and sheep. Singing, Cleisthenes and baa make up a beautiful song? Pastoral music Sunset and sunset clouds are scattered on this small road full of local flavor.

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