The key word is, South Korea's enakei aesthetic illustration.
Aesthetic sentence
Meeting the right person at the right time is a lifelong happiness?
Is it heartbreaking to meet the wrong person at the right time?
It is absurd to meet the wrong person at the wrong time.
Is it a sigh to meet the right person at the wrong time?
Youth is the blood drop of will and the nectar of hard work-Mika; Youth is woven with eternal hope and eternal yearning? Rainbow-gorgeous and brilliant; Youth is an iron wall built with eternal persistence and tenacious toughness-as strong as gold.
Maturity is a bright but not dazzling brilliance, a mellow but not greasy voice, a calm without looking at others, a? Finally, the atmosphere around the call stopped, a smile that ignored the commotion, a thickness that washed away extreme indifference and didn't need secrets? True, a height that is not steep. ?
Love, sometimes it doesn't need a vow of eternal love, but it must need meticulous care and greetings; Love, sometimes don't need Liang Zhu? It is tragic to become a butterfly, but she must have tacit understanding and congeniality; Love sometimes doesn't need a man or a woman to follow, but she must? Support and understand each other.
Sing the song of life with a smile, don't complain that life has given too much hardship, and don't complain that life has too many twists and turns. What if the sea? If you lose the rolling of huge waves, you lose your strength; The desert has lost its splendor without the wild dance of flying sand. If life only asks for two points? The first line is smooth sailing, and life loses its meaning of existence.
Even though youth is a delicate and charming flower, I understand that a solitary flower is never spring, and spring should be a colorful world. Even if youth is? A mighty tree, but I understand that unique trees are never tall and straight, and rows of trees are the green Great Wall that blocks the wind and sand. Namely. Youth is a lonely sail in the sea, but I understand that it is difficult for lonely sails to sail, and the competition in Qian Fan is spectacular.
What can be broken must be really alive. Lin Daiyu broke up because of her unforgettable love; Sanmao's broken because she experienced the pale? Instantaneous clarity and detachment after mulberry; Van Gogh's break was caused by the sharp pain of the sun with a golden knife in the light. What about Beethoven's beer? It's black and white keys's solemn and stirring music, which is very spiritual and hits life directly. If the fragmentation of ordinary people reveals the purest and most beautiful light of human nature, then? The breaking of these excellent souls, like a silver pear, fills the sky above us.
Spring silkworms died, but they left behind luxurious silk; The butterfly died, but left beautiful clothes; Thrushcross flew away, but left a wonderful song? Sound; Flowers withered, but left a wisp of fragrance; The candle burned out, but it left a bright light; The thunderstorm passed, but colorful neon lights were left behind.
In this world, a star falls, the starry sky cannot be dimmed, a flower withers, and the whole spring cannot be deserted.
Life is long, Wan Li Road. It is difficult to have a pure heart and little desire. If you live in a dream, you don't care where you are.
The world of mortals hates 3 thousand, and plum blossoms bloom and peach blossoms fall. Wave after wave, wave after wave. ?
The vanity has fallen, accompanied by blue light, and all thoughts are empty.
Think about how beautiful a person is, even if only memories can be used for reference, until one day you and I are old and memories are shining with white hair. At least I know clearly that I will smile when I think of you.
Having a crush on someone is like setting a trap to hurt yourself; The heavy rain washed away the lightning deep in the clouds! To regain the beauty of lead retreat, I would like to play in your yard.
The memory that a person thinks is unforgettable has long been forgotten by others.
As time goes on, the grave is just an entrance. One day, we will all talk about each other. I think you understand that the best love is to make it perfect and find your happiness. ......
Trivial life is also a part of love.
A man won't say he loves you when he knows you love him, because he has the upper hand. Men only say "I love you" to women when they are not confident enough.
The unfaithful are pitiful. They didn't mean to be disloyal. They are afraid of loneliness. Being loyal to another person requires a lot of love.
Love, sometimes, is a sinking thing. The so-called reason and determination are just ridiculous words of self-consolation.
But when you love someone, even torture is a kind of happiness. First love is the best, and then it will get worse. Don't squander love, it will dry up.
We all love ourselves too much, and it is impossible for two people who love themselves too much to be together. When we realize our selfishness, we can only love another person better in the future.
There are no dry tears and no regrets, and those who leave don't know that this will be a farewell. Leaving with a smile is the happiest parting. Give up all and leave it to those who wait. After all, will we meet again tomorrow after parting? Tomorrow, maybe it's far away.
The noise and light in the world, the happiness and happiness in the world are like a clean stream. In the wind, in front of my eyes, it is as warm as spring. I don't expect anything. I just want you to be happy and not sad. ?
Lonely people will always remember everyone who appears in their lives, just as I will always think of you.
I once had a smile in my life, but it finally dissipated like a fog. That smile became a swift river deep in my heart, and I couldn't swim across it. The sound of that river became my desperate song day and night.
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. ?
Now I can remember you lightly, I can talk about you in a non-sad tone, and I can say that I have gone to heaven without crying or making trouble. I have been thinking about you for a long time.
Only occasionally, your naughty face and dimples will suddenly appear in your memory, just as you like to hug me from behind suddenly before you die?
Sunset-like sadness flies into my sunset-like sadness like a melancholy bird.
Everything about you will be forgotten one day. In the future that we don't want to forget but are forgotten by years, but you will always be in my life. That's part of my growing up, and it will never disappear.
As time goes by, the petals of memory have gone to the next spring, and the petals of the sky have lost their original bright colors. Instead, what they see is a sad line, with the mark left by vicissitudes of life. It is said to be a projection of pain, recording the sad course of the last century?
A little miss, like water.
I will come back, bring back the fragrance of kapok and bauhinia, and tell you that I have found heaven?
There is no soft love in a hard city, life is not Lin Daiyu, and there will be no various customs because of sadness?
What is happiness? Is to hide your sadness and smile at everyone?
Forgetting is our unchangeable destiny. Everything is like a misplaced painting. Everything in the past can't go back to the past, so it slowly extends out bit by bit. Maybe we should really forget about those interlaced things?
I like to stand on the cliff of love and watch a pair of luxurious and bright youth crawling under my feet, with tears streaming down my face?
If we are all children, we can stay where time is, sit together and bow our heads slowly, while listening to the story that we will never grow old.
The cello sounds like a river. The left bank is a memory I can't forget, and the right bank is a glorious time I deserve to persist in. What flows in the middle is my faint sadness every year.
This sad and bright March has passed through my thin youth, viola, kapok and the sadness and impermanence realized in reality.
The wind blows like a broken flower, and your smile is shaking, becoming the most beautiful ornament in my life, looking at the sky, the snow and the deep shadow of the season.
I forgot the year, month and day when I carved a face on the wall-Zhang Wei smiled and stared at my face sadly. We laughed and said that we stayed in the original place of time, but it had already been swept away silently by the torrent.
You will never see me when I am loneliest, because I am loneliest only when you are not by my side.
There is no legend that the grass grows and the warbler flies in this city. It will always live in reality, with fast drums, hurried figures, numb eyes and fake smiles, and I am being assimilated.
I want you to know that no matter when and where, there is always someone waiting for you in this world. Anyway, you know, there is always such a person.
Among thousands of people, meet the person you want to meet. In thousands of years, in the endless wilderness of time, there is neither a step earlier nor a step later. When we meet, we can only say "Are you there?"
Life and death are rich-loving your son, holding your hand, and growing old with your son are the saddest poems ... birth and death, parting, are all major events beyond our control. Compared with external forces, we are so small, so small! But we insisted,' I will always be with you, and we will never leave'. -Like we can do it ourselves.
If you like someone, you will humble yourself to the dust and bloom.
Life is a gorgeous robe full of lice.
If memory has a smell, it is the smell of camphor, sweet and safe, like a clear piece of music, sweet and melancholy, like a forgotten sadness.
The greatest happiness in life is to find that the person you love just loves you.
There is a big difference between owing people money and feelings. For example, someone owes you a sum of money, and you have been procrastinating for a long time, and you have been flatly disappointed. At this time, that person suddenly pays back the money, and you will feel that it is like money outside your body, not your money, and then squander it; But if someone owes you a favor and doesn't pay it back for a long time, you will cherish it when that person pays it back. ?
Anything, as long as you are willing, can always become simple. ?
Feelings are sometimes just a person's business. It has nothing to do with anyone. Love, or not love, can only end by itself.
Painful love is true, only happiness is false. The man who once thought it would take a full moon ... love is just a game set by fate. ?
Love is an illusion that is easily suspected. Once it is seen through, it will disappear automatically. ?
I think, some things can be forgotten, some things can be remembered, some things can be willingly, and some things are powerless. I love you, and this is my disaster. ?
Knowing Jun at first is like returning to an old friend.
The most important thing is that the world can't stay. Zhu Yan's writing is beautiful.
The beauty of this world lies not in how he is, but in how satisfied people are with him!
Happiness lies not in longing for it, but in being calm and not afraid of losing it.
Life is like a journey, you don't have to care about the destination. What I care about is the scenery along the way and the mood of watching the scenery. Let the mind travel. . . . . .
Many people don't need to meet again, because they are just passing by. Forgetting is the best memory we give each other.
Never look back, why not forget; Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water without a trace; Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger. ...
Love is like a meteor, with whom * * *, the horizon is bright? ?
Lonely as snow, there is no solution, and the border town is closed.
Knife shadows are fantastic, cranes fly high, fog and rain are blurred like dreams, and human waves turn over; Hurt? Resentment? Not afraid of weak water, how many roads do you dream of breaking Yunshan?
Who knows that the sea has changed, when the stars hang, the incense burns the sword, and the world of mortals is not exhausted? Sadly, the sky is closed and the feathers are difficult to cross, and the origin is destroyed forever.
Feeling a little scared, forgetting someone is as simple as that!
When I was a child, I watched the stars all over the sky, and it was always too late to make a wish when the meteor flew by; It's still too late to meet someone you like when you grow up.
The stars are bright everywhere, depending on whether you look up or not.
I have no moon. ?
This moon belongs to many people, but it's not mine. Warm is out of reach. ?
We are all so old, from one end of time to the other, please don't say goodbye, there is no need to say goodbye. ?
I don't have the courage to break my wings, but I can't fly anywhere. ?
I will still believe that the stars can talk, the stones will bloom, and you will finally arrive after crossing the fence in summer and the wind and snow in winter. ?
I have always been an orphan in a beautiful world, lonely, lonely and persistent. Once you encounter warmth, you are doomed to be defeated. ?
Lust for the sweetness you give, ten years is only a short moment.
Ten years for half-life madness.
Is that enough?