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英语美文摘抄 篇一

Hi, it's an open and private thing.

In the morning, the town joyfully to open the eyes, as if a new spring willow shoots out, elegant, clean, fresh. Let the town suddenly gives up, it is very spectacular procession.

Accompanied by music, they laugh all the way, of course, there will be crackling firecrackers, red confetti with plumes of festivity, suddenly open. In any corner of the town, I do not know that there is a happy event here. Outside the car, men and women, are the red smiling happy hug, this joy, clamor.

People like the picturesque beauty well groomed young man, finally out of the field, smiling her, there is no need to say, when he put a heart, like a stick, she is happy, love life full summary.

Each other, need more courage and confidence, only in such a way shaking heaven and earth, declared to the world: you and me, regardless of difficulties and hardships, inevitable in life and death, you have me, I have you. This is a blessing.

I remember seeing a word: where Okita abrupt, can photograph?

The so-called life wedding, but two or three, not a life of melody. It is the past little heart, quietly in the graceful life.

Long - kept flowers, green and green, looking at, talking about, how can not open it? You no longer care, just like serving as the former.

One day, open the door, faint fragrance, indistinct, curling up to. Look around. Where's the fragrance? Is it a flower? Go forward, indeed, could not help but exclaim: "open, open, flowers!"

The joy of heart burst out, with no shelter at a hard, waved, hate not known to all this moment of joy.

In a new dress, look at the price tag, secretly spit tongue, go. What is unbearable, you look like a long lost friend, each other Speechless choke.

On the other day, a discount, a sudden excitement, a good friend, run away. It's like going to a distant old friend who has not seen it for many years. That joy is the spring breeze, the Begonia opens, and it makes you know all out.

More grand joy, is early and good face, and then go to the market, carefully picked up the green vegetables, bought meat, ready to dumplings.

Tune the music channel, listen to some old songs, and hold a lovely dumpling. The morning time, a little tired, but also beautiful and beautiful. At noon, the children who eat dumplings, the old man, all come, they smell the aroma, see the tender and tender dumplings, cheering to the crowd. So he laughs, "slow down, slow down, it's a lot!"

Heat, laughter, sweet dumplings.。.。.。 The moment filled the room, drifting profusely and disorderly.

Of course, there is still some joy, it's private.

Quietly, pay attention to someone. See TA, suddenly red face, with acceleration of the heart, only you know. Pick up, a new dress, walked from the front of TA, hot face, dare to face up to that corner, but anxious to see TA, then say: "nice ah!"

If not, this joy, still life and growth in nature, a low-key, a hydrostatic flow.

Late at night, silence. Reading a book, reading to the deep, also silent, also deep thought, also tears flow. In fact, it is happy. Is a person stealthily alone, very pure. Is the heavy traffic, the hustle and bustle, the soul is released in the text, and yourself in a calm mood. Is a person through old love, appreciate the beauty of life.

Work, work, as quiet as a cow in his home field chewing grass. Suddenly the boss was rewarded, and the smile was indifferent, and the heart was happy. He is a diligent, final harvest. At the beginning, it is only a low head, where does it come to this kind of luxury? How did this joyful joy be expected? A so-called Faith moves mountains!

It turns out that so much joy is related to yourself, and it's all related to your happiness. And happiness, and how it is alone, that is a patent for you.

When the peach blossom is in full bloom in his home, the door of his home is red and red. Looking at, looking at, the eye tide, more and more miss the people called happy, sunshine, efforts, always inadvertently, to bring life infinite joy and possibility.

The mighty life ah, there are simple and beautiful, such as joy, everywhere, with continuous delay. Maybe the grand, maybe private, as long as you like, it will be attached to your innocent heart undivided attention, soak your flowery smile.

英语美文摘抄 篇二

Good sound stage second saw two times, the reason is distressed Saya Chang, but more is the fear that Beijing 17 years Beijing Houhai Singer: Ren Boru.

No teacher turned around for him. I don't know the reason. After all, I don't understand music.

The voice of the vicissitudes is the agglomerate of time. Maybe there's a lot of octanic acid behind it, no one knows it. But I know he doesn't regret it. He's happier than anyone.

Dedication and the music industry, Mr. Lu Xun said, where the occupation is sacred, I am in favor of! But I think, only will what is Leye dedication, respect, love is the premise.

We are young, we may be wandering.

Wake up! Puber！ Wake up! Puber！

Do what you love, you will be more outstanding, not because of the secular life, miss, contentment, you can walk farther. More than a decade ago, most people laughed at Ma Yun's fantasies, and today he is in the world's richest list.

Young is capital, we lose! You can laugh at the present we have nothing, and we will prove whose age it is.

英语美文摘抄 篇三

Recently, in the text, there is a kind of melancholy haunting feeling. Or, the slightest pain or chest wound; a little injury, moist heart; more, an indescribable melancholy, hovering in the heart.

From ancient to modern times, all men of literature and writing is passionate, sensitive, especially in today's society, materialistic, that it is difficult to find a clear net, too much loss with each gap time.

The pace too fast, always show in the darkness of the night, the light, the silence, and gave Tim a few desolate mood, by how much sadness.

So, so many characters, such as tears, sorrow sinks into the river, although not surging, just gently, gently flowing, but diffuse through the heart, the kind of cold, the kind of pain, but enough to go into heart deeply, people can not forget.

Perhaps, just a sad love; a helpless frustration; a human well-being; a black memory; a contemptible indifference, a social need to clean up the dirt.。.。.。 But in the pen of the literati, little bit, although no lack of cry, but more is to tell, is with the sentimental enlightenment.

I just love letters, words, can look back, suddenly shocked: many essays poetry, is a Melancholy River, although there are some insights, such as duckweed, floating on the top, but the water drip is full of "lost" and "missing"。 Forget, write "slowly fade out of the memory"， the heart, in how to sink a little bit, though very light, very light, but long, long.。.

Or the disposition, but at the moment, I want to say to myself and to the poem writing at night: though the heart is tied up, it is a pity; it can also touch the heart, and it is also sad. Just to add light to the life, add a few bright lights to the mood, and keep the eye away from the defects as much as possible, so that we can absorb the beauty, give the characters more sunlight, and make the articles more brilliant.

I know it's hard, because the dance of the word needs inspiration. And inspiration, often the most soft touch of the mind, but I want to work hard, after all, life needs a beautiful mood. So, I want to borrow a few idle, tearing a piece of cloud, to cover the; scoop scoop a few water injection, a simple rinse clear, messy mood; hold a few rays of sunlight, shining in the pour out words, the world turned gorgeous. I think in many years later, in the warm spring, there is a sitting on the flowers, brow, smiling when granny.

Can you? I pray that my joy will not be lost in the injury.

英语美文摘抄 篇四

Time rolled over, and a series of mottled years wandered in the heart. Ah, a long breath, flurried youth will be old.

Four years later, in the twenty-third summer of my life, I did not wish to be an independent, successful woman. I still rely on that immaturity, that kind of immaturity, that idealism. The double character of the neuroticism, the sensibility too sensitive, the reason too strong - is not so strong as it is, it is better to be self respecting.

I don't have too much ambition, leisurely living in small towns, accompanied by family members, give me warm; 32 friends, laughing, enough. With the dream of the pocket watch, carefully crawling in the complex society. Do not fight, no hurry, not urgent, waiting for which sky good hair, can be in sync with the world. Even if they stumble, at least see the scenery that others can't see.

I have always believed in the existence of fate and embraced everything that fate has given me. A meeting, a swamp, a period of time, or good or bad, there's already doomed. Cater to the graph, the color of life, happiness within, framed, make every moment of experience into its own love. I didn't beg to go back to the past or jump to the future. Maybe I didn't have an enviable job, no admirable companion, no Rong Huafugui's family background, but I didn't feel sad. Work hard and leave all the rest to time.

The warm air coerced Daoxiang, took my young frivolous. The huge straw hat blocked the hegemony of the sun, in the light and the shadow of the juncture, a leisurely mood to calm my anxiety once.

Always love travel and take the scenery along the road, love casually humming songs, love and love from friends, knowing smile sunflower and meeting the sun, love car through the streets empty. I think this is the mark of time that engraved me in the world.

Now, I rarely recall the past, it is a habit, and I have no time to take care of it. Feng Tang said, there are two kinds of grew up in the world, one is that one is forget not understand, the heart free. Everyone grew up in the latter way. Once, in the face of the fickleness of the world is hopeless, we are so sensitive, perhaps just a turn, I feel the world behind you. So we miss the past, remembrance as pure as white paper. Nostalgia, even sink, deep, unable to extricate themselves. We always say time changed. Otherwise, time only lets us move to a wider world. Gradually, we find a few like-minded partners, continued the unfinished dream, but is no longer as if it were raining flowers. We had read the heart Guadan, the fickleness of the world, when I look back, only to find that the past will eventually smoke. There will be ups and downs of life have sailed the seven seas.

I have a lot, many to even my own innumerable, such as the sunshine, such as flowers, such as a half circle still stop in my side of you. Years away vanity, going around in circles, life is still beautiful. Like the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, after the wind, but still brilliant, read the best of countless downtown, but still calm indifferent. Relentless years, let us catch the wind, also have love for years, we put on the dress. We live and continue to love, and why should we be melancholy?

The passage of time, will have a pair wise eyes can see through me, to know everything about me, including all the beautiful and desolate.

In July, it was hot, gorgeous, and full of sunshine.

Grow up, love yourself, be steady, and then love others.