Second, visit the park, this is the red maple leaf, that piece. Clusters of maple leaves look so lovely and full of vitality, just like the morning sun, emitting light and heat. "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February." I whispered. Oh, autumn is red.
March, March, Mu Feng, empty mountains and condensed clouds. Wandering around with friends, overlooking the castle peak outside the building, the sunset crowning on its top, the bright sunshine boiling with blood, covering the nearby Bai Cui, showing its color: it is like a peerless dancer, drunk with peach blossoms, blurred eyes and beautiful mouth.
Fourth, as soon as I entered the town, I smelled a smell of Jiangnan. After crossing Wolong Bridge, I strolled in Beizha Street and Jiangwharf, and three or two women beat clothes with mallets. On the shore, plumes of white smoke were emitted from coal stoves. In the distance, winding green hills are faintly visible.
Remember we walked by the lake. The moonlight is soft, like a milky white hazy cover. In my eyes, not far away, there are two white boats tied together, supporting each other, jumping up and down in the micro waves, and showing brilliant light together with the tiny waves around.
Sixth, Nanshan walked happily, and the country of employees is now facing employees.
The spring rain came, and I walked on the path, breathing fresh air and touching the breath of spring, feeling particularly comfortable.
Eight, spring in March, walking in the park, see all loves, it's refreshing.
No matter how stormy it is, it's better than walking around! Mao Zedong
Ten, staring down, walking, heart, thoughts, expressions.
1 1. Walk along Sakamoto Road in Hakodate Mountain, looking for the sign on the map that you have never been to Hokkaido.
Twelve, dancing and who * * *? Sweet soul flies for me and walks into a single shadow. His forehead is white. plum
Thirteen, long life, even if you can walk for a long time, lightly dye the flowers, no attachments, no complaints and no worries? That is not my happiness after all. All my happiness lies in meeting Ying Zheng. Without him, the table under the acacia tree is still as white as paper. Yang Qianzi
Say that finish, she wandered into the computer room. There, Allardi Jr just learned from the earphone that his Latin verb conjugation practice is "excellent".
Fifteen, leisurely stroll in the night pavilion, bright at a glance, hurt the spring. Counting the rain and the wind, the hazy and pale moon clouds come and go. In the spring darkness, who is whispering on the swing? There are thousands of hearts in Qian Qian, and there is no place in the world. Li Guan
Sixteen, this method not only uses the regularity of binary tree communication steps, but also uses the regularity of binary tree topology.
Seventeen, they scurry in the workplace and stroll in life, with worldly wisdom and childlike innocence.
Eighteen, or a roll of meticulous painting? "The spring breeze is a thousand branches, softer than gold and softer than silk." The spring breeze is gentle, and the willows are painted. I don't know who dyed these thousands of willows green and yellow with slender hands. Walking on the ancient bridge after the rain, the fragrance is elegant, looking up at the mottled pine branches, and the moon stars are rare.
There may be many ways to win a war, just as there are many ways to skin a cat. Some of us firmly believe in the importance of using commas correctly, while others believe in lubricating oil or gasoline, walking comfortably or a piece of soap for washing leather. We are eager to find a special panacea, but we forget that the way to skin a cat is to skin it. The way to win the war is to defeat the enemy.
A dull day has its unique plain comfort and its special beauty. Its beauty, such as quiet, peaceful, meaningful and deep mixed water, is poured on the noisy, anxious and cracked land, so that those growing seedlings can grow carefree and indifferently, which is better than taking a leisurely walk.
Twenty-one years old, the burning years have burned my father's youth, but that firm belief still shines on my father's forehead. My father will always be tall and mighty in my mind, and his love, care and encouragement will accompany me through the stormy life. Happy father!
Twenty-two, chic is a beautiful scenery that persists in everyone's heart, and the connotation of chic is all-encompassing. "Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence" is a kind of quiet chic, "better than leisurely walking" is a kind of joyful chic, "other mountains are short in the sky." Is the natural and unrestrained success.
23. At this time, the Summer Palace is beautiful, with warm spring in bloom, and tourists strolling around the city with spring breeze.
Twenty-four, burning years have burned my father's youth, but that firm belief still shines on my father's forehead. My father will always be tall and mighty in my mind, and his love, care and encouragement will accompany me through the stormy life. Happy father! Dad, I love you.
Twenty-five, the burning years have burned out my father's youth, but that firm belief still shines on my father's forehead. My father will always be tall and mighty in my mind, and his care and encouragement will accompany me through the stormy life.
Twenty-six, Yushu stepped on the ancient city in the breeze, and it was fun to swim hand in hand. Pavilions and pavilions rely on railings to find old dreams, and they are heroes all over the world. Miss you, just like you and I are walking in the beautiful scenery, and every shutter stores your eternal warmth.
Twenty-seven, once bumpy, feeling safe is a blessing; I have been down and out, knowing that contentment is always happy; Once through the wind and rain, a group of people walked on the road; Once young, I know that youth is the most beautiful; I have seen diseases and know how to stay healthy. Once lonely, friendship is precious.
Twenty-eight, although the world is big, it is better to pour two pots, gallop with your horse and sword, idle Qin Zheng, wear embroidered cloth, wear the sun and moon to drink Jianghu, and then care about the cold and hot years, laugh at the madness in the world, dance the sword tonight, and walk home hand in hand in the Ming Dynasty. Anjiu
Twenty-nine, the burning years have burned out my father's youth, but that firm belief still shines on my father's forehead. My father will always be tall and mighty in my mind, and his love, care and encouragement will accompany me through the stormy life.
Dear mom, years have burned your youth and time has dispelled the beauty on your face, but your care and encouragement will accompany me through the stormy life. Let me smooth the wrinkles on your forehead with filial piety and blacken the white hair on your head with gratitude. Happy Mother's Day to you.
Thirty-one, happiness is like a spoiled child, rarely on time; Happiness is like a charming lover, it is refreshing to meet it; Happiness is like a weather-beaten old man. No matter how hard the pursuers try, they still walk around!
Dear moth, years have bur your youth, but your care and encouragement will accompany me all my life. Smooth the wrinkles on your forehead with my heart, and infect the white hair on your head with my feelings. Happy Mother's Day!
When people strolled onto the theater, Jyukai appeared before them, and performers flew in the quiet sea of lights and starry sky.
She strolled, enjoying the feeling of wet grass touching her feet.
Thirty-five, although Feng? Hagens wanted to keep the plastic posture of the heavenly king a secret, but he hinted that he would definitely choose to walk on the moon.
Thirty-six, facing the morning star, walking across, unconstrained style, not far from Wan Li, between heaven and earth, holding faith, carrying love, carrying lucky stars, building a magpie bridge, waiting for you, blessing you: Happy Tanabata!
Dear Dad: Time has burned your youth, but your care and encouragement will accompany me through the stormy life, smooth the wrinkles on your forehead with my heart, and blacken the white hair on your head with my feelings. Happy Father's Day!
Thirty-eight, white chalk frost dyed your white hair, the books in the God Store bent your straightness, and the years lit up your years like songs. Dear teacher, you have worked hard! May you smile all the time, be carefree all the year round, be safe, healthy and live a long life!
In retrospect, I took Duoduo for a walk in the old well and felt the atmosphere of laughter and laughter when I was a child.
I want to get some air on the back deck first. I walked slowly, breathing deeply in the air and wearing the white chef hat on my head.
Forty-one, spring thunder from the ground, health cheats for you. Don't take off your thick clothes in early spring, protect your legs and feet with thin ones. Exercise slowly, don't worry. Take a leisurely walk to show your figure, protect your spleen and stomach with sweet things, eat more glutinous rice and red dates, and be comfortable without getting angry. When you are free, you often chat and get together. May you be happy and safe.
Forty-two, dear mother, years have burned your youth, but your care and encouragement will accompany me through the ups and downs of life. Smooth the wrinkles on your forehead with my heart, and infect the white hair on your head with my feelings. Happy Mother's Day!
As for lunch, there are about 20 shops within walking distance from my office, and each shop has about 50 kinds of food to eat.
Forty-four, these two young people are wandering in the street, chatting casually.
45. It is hard to believe that Pakistan is quietly hiding near its military intelligence department without knowing that the person with the highest reward in the world is wanted, and neither does the CIA.
Forty-six years old, but after winning the election by an overwhelming majority 10 years ago, he could have crossed the English Channel on foot.
At a quarter to eleven, he went into Mary's cabin.
48. Today, suitcases have replaced shoulder poles. At Suzhou Railway Station, a section of the road leading to the platform has also become a stroll.
Forty-nine, take a step with sincerity, twist your waist, offer selfless love, sing manners and customs, dance civilized new styles, and praise harmonious China.
Fifty, take a sip and squeeze out a smile; Take a walk and kick, and all the troubles will be driven away; Blink your eyes, and your feelings will fall in an instant; Grab it at will, and the good luck bonus will arrive; With a wave of a small fan, the arm is full; As soon as greetings arrive, I wish you happiness!
Fifty-one, the summer is hot, here is still the breeze Xu Lai, leisurely stroll, accompanied by soothing music, what a scene to steal half a day.
Fifty-two Passepartout wandered around like this, and suddenly he found some lilacs in the grass.
Fifty-three, the galloping steed will prosper and create more brilliance. Good horses fly in the air, good luck falls, and good luck shines on the side. These horses cheer and sing all the year round. A fine horse strolls to enjoy the scenery, and a happy life shines brightly. The Year of the Horse is coming. I wish you immediate success.
Fifty-four, lakes and mountains, let's sing the right wine. Let's draw a boat and listen to the rain. Let's talk about the shower from the beginning. Willow on the Su Causeway, let's walk. World tourism day, get out of the house and travel every day!
Fifty-five, 99 Chongyang has arrived, and it has spread all over the world. Stroll in the suburbs, enjoy chrysanthemums and wine; Walk high and shake, lean on the bar to send blessings; I wish you good luck in Chongyang and all the best!
56. On the first day of May, everyone dances; Greeting good news, may your heart like it; The business is booming and the income has doubled; Health insurance, leisurely work; Life is more brilliant and chic. Happy May Day!
Fifty-seven, dear mother, years will burn your youth, but your care and encouragement will accompany me all my life. Smooth the wrinkles on your forehead with my heart, and infect the white hair on your head with my feelings. Happy Mother's Day!
Fifty-eight, the burning years have burned out my father's youth, but my firm belief still shines on my father's forehead; My father will always be tall and mighty in my heart, and his love, care and encouragement will accompany me through the stormy life. Happy Father's Day!
Fifty-nine, dancing with swords tonight, walking in the Ming Dynasty, returning home hand in hand, looking back at the desert sky, walking in the sunset and returning home at dusk. Anjiu
Sixty, the man strolled forward, stretched out a pair of big hands like cattail leaf fans, grasped Shi Weiming's hand tightly, shook it and made a friendly gesture. Shi Weiming cooperated with him with a big smile.
Walking on the streets of Liucheng, you can see people of all colors. Judging from the clothes, there are many conference semifinals.
62. It is said that Fu Kang 'an hates enemies. Maybe ... Shanbao left the restaurant and wandered around while wondering.
Sixty-three times, Guangxu didn't sit on the floor as usual when the emperor traveled, and he took several eunuchs in the direction of Ningshou Palace, regardless of whether it was in line with the rules or not.
Sixty-four, the wind shines on the original, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery like the jade palace, and strolls towards one of the stalactite caves.
Sixty-five, two people were whispering while walking. When they saw a pond by the roadside, they strolled over, sat on the grass by the pond and looked at the middle of the lake for a while.
66. First, don't blindly believe in steps and heat consumption.
Six or seven, I saw more than thirty bobcats about half a meter in size methodically besieging seven players. Lansisi's eyes fell on one of them, and his hair was slightly red at the edge of the group of cats.
Sixty-eight-year-old Chu Tian and Shamaguxi are walking by the lake. If the ink reaches the peak of ink painting, a few people will see the legendary Yi Sea, which is called "Su Pin" by the local Yi people.
Sixty-nine, another Japanese bunker didn't have a shooting point, and Jiangshan actually wandered over and reimbursed it and several unlucky people with another Grenade.
Seventy, handed in the volunteer form, Jiangcheng strolled to the next class, and the classroom here was also very lively. Students get together in twos and threes, or discuss how to fill out the volunteer form, or say goodbye.
Seventy-one Du Rulong, however, strolled and strategized, winning thousands of miles away.
Seventy-two, with a strange mood, I wandered aimlessly in the street.
Seventy-three times, Li strolled out, and even the palace became an invisible shadow in the distance.
74. People come and go outside the city gate, bustling, some carrying heavy burdens, some wandering around, and occasionally seeing a few Jianghu warriors. Although it is far from the Chiang family, it has many eyes and ears, and now it is not in a hurry to stop.
Seventy-five, let's talk about Qin San going down to the back of the house and strolling to the back garden. At this time, I saw the autumn chrysanthemums in full bloom in the back garden, and some of them had begun to wither.
Seventy-six years later, there is no chance to calm down and walk slowly on the roadside, because iron shells blocking the road emerge one after another, because people with green-brown stubble are eager to run and have no time to really relax. ...
Seventy-seven, I wander day by day, impatient, screaming crazy brother is better than walking around.
Seventy-eight years old, no matter how rough the storm is, it is better to walk around leisurely, and today is more than enough.
Now his clients are strangers, investing millions. During this time, he felt that he was walking around, his career was getting better and better, and his income was not cheap.
Eighty, what theft! This evening, I was bored sitting in my study, came out for fun and walked here.
The moat was originally dug for the city defense, but now it has become a good place for people to wander.
Eighty-two, while speaking, another wave of rocks struck, and it was inevitable that there were some discomforts among the four people, but Jerry Lee was deliberately natural and unrestrained, such as walking around, beating all the rocks and never touching himself.
Eighty-three, three people walking, poised, not impatient, but thoughtfully looked around.
Eighty-four times, Zhu strolled around, only to find that this eyebrow building was really a must, and its layout was original.
Eighty-five, the remote night pavilion strolls high and leisurely. At first glance, it is clear and clear, and it gradually hurts the spring dusk; Counting the sound of rain and wind, hazy moonlight clouds come and go.
As it is not the tourist season, there are not many tourists here, so it is very casual to wander around and go anywhere.
Eighty-seven, this wild Lao Tzu knows everything from ancient times to the present. Wu Fang has many questions and wants to ask him, so he strolls back to the hut and wants to wait for the wild Lao Zi to come back.
Eighty-eight, the white horse who refuses to accept anyone actually lowered its head like a girl who met a lover, carrying Chen Hong on the grassland, sometimes wandering and sometimes galloping.
89. Fang Yun has been wandering on the cliff for so long, and it's great to feel this kind of random action now.
Ninety, during the Qingming Festival, wandering around, the whole body will go into shock, which can prevent deposits from appearing on the blood vessel wall; Walking rhythmically can also massage the internal organs.
91. As soon as the eunuch's voice fell, a young Confucian strolled over. When everyone looked intently, he was eight feet long, handsome, wearing a silver armor and a red tassel helmet, commanding and imposing, and his slightly bookish face was filled with a confident smile.
92. Since it is not the peak tourist season, there are not many tourists here, so I wander around and have a good time wherever I go.
Ninety-three, wandering in this illusory space, leafing through some memories at will, Mu Li said simply that the soul has almost been completely sanctified, and in another hundred years, he may have lit a divine fire and become a demigod.
94. Mei Su Chang strolled happily in the neon palace. He cherished the moment of getting along with neon very much.
Ninety-five, stay away from Taoist temples, no longer ride double sculptures, but walk and travel to relax your mind.
96. Walking into the village along a winding asphalt road, there are magnolia trees on both sides, rows of red leaves and heather, high and low flowers and plants competing to open and colorful.
97. After a hard day's study, I felt bored just after dinner, so I left home, strolled south, passed Fuyan Temple, Nantai Temple and Wang Yue Villa, and came to Bailongtan, overlooking the clear water and enjoying the breeze, and then gradually calmed down.
98. Walking in the garden, Huang Shang looked up and saw the newly renovated Sixian Pavilion, thinking: This perilla has done a good thing since it came.
Ninety-nine, that is, compared with 12 years ago, the current Brazilian team no longer has Ronaldinho's agility, Ronaldinho's walking and threading, and rivaldo's offensive and defensive ability.
One hundred, the man said with empty hands, then took his wallet and strolled deep into the thick green road. ...
101-year-old Yang Qingqing walked all the way in the Woods. She walked down a slope full of weeds and came to a winding mountain stream, and the scene and light in front of her suddenly became clear.
102. Unexpectedly, Shuang Ling, a scot, is still wearing it. I walked slowly forward and replied without looking back, "That is beauty."
103. Go upstairs. It turns out that there are guests coming today. Yang Yifei you see, it's just that the soldier is expensive! Yang Yifei took two quick steps, and then smiled and said, "Your boy is also at leisure, drinking here every day.
Sitting here in the dessert shop, I found that there were not many people inside and outside the street, but almost every corner was dotted with a few men and women wandering around.
One hundred and five, stepping on the piled maple leaves, strolling among the fluttering maple leaves, looking at the staggered maple leaves overhead, you can't see the sky, the earth, only the fiery red of Wang Yang.
106. Releasing the Cliff of Sin Next to Jinyu Lake, there was a man walking around like a tourist.
In 107, the prince was thoughtful, but he strolled up to Zhu Hai and motioned for the guards to give the old woman a hundred knives and coins, which was a surprise.
One hundred and eight, there is an alley, and you can rush in when you look at a four-open carriage. If you stroll in and want to visit you, if you win, just turn a corner after a few steps. Daxing old brick kiln has a big wall burning blue bricks.
109. Hearing people mention their recent marriage in gossip, Hames felt very heavy, so he wandered around all day, hoping to find an escape way, but there seemed to be no feasible way.
Liu Qing was in a good mood. He walked out of the yard and walked in the garden. He broke a branch and paced around, humming a tune, picking leaves and throwing them around. Daoan said, See if you will die.
On 111, the "Shenzhou 9" astronauts returned to their hometown of Pingyao, Shanxi, causing a sensation. On the 20th, in Yingxunmen Square of Pingyao Ancient City, China astronaut Liu Wang strolled near the docking model of Shenzhou-9 and Tiangong-1.
112, strolling into the center of the square, I was deeply shocked to see this vast square turn into a song in the morning glow.
In 113, I was grinning, but I was lamenting in my heart: how can other people's lives be so leisurely? And I, busy every day, when can I walk around? When I get home, I naturally don't look good.
One hundred and fourteen, when you hold your head high in the sky, you miss dusk, and you still love walking in Fiona Fang.
One hundred and fifteen, stroll around, suddenly shine at the moment, I saw a big gold-lettered signboard with the words "Linjiang Tower" written on it, dancing in the sun's brilliance, dazzling, bursts of wine and meat fragrance floating out of the building.
Strolling through it makes people feel like they are in the royal courtyard of Europe.
One hundred and seventeen, this little witch has a surprisingly good temper today. No matter how difficult Lv Jing is, she can still walk around.
1 18. There is a fish tank and a pot of green plants next to the bookshelf. The aquatic plants in the fish tank are flourishing, and several swimming fish are happily spitting bubbles.
Walking in the narrow street in 119, suddenly, a king of the era of man wearing an iron mask appeared in the window of my old house. Is it crossing? On closer inspection, it turned out to be a vivid mural.
17 July 120, Beijing Activity Week "Go to Penglai to Live as an Immortal" kicked off at Wangfujing Pedestrian Street in Beijing, and dressed as Lv Dongbin, Han Xiangzi, He Xiangu and other Eight Immortals, strolled around Wangfujing Street.