An ancient poem about the beautiful breeze and sunset in the circle of friends (Part 1) 1. A text message sends blessings, contains care, hides affection, and reveals care. Winter is here and the weather is freezing. Pay attention.

Keep warm and beware of colds.

May you be happy every day and may happiness always exist.

2. I kept my mouth shut, but the wind was like a strong hand, suffocating my breath and forcing me to open my mouth from time to time.

At this moment, it would also throw a handful of dirt into my mouth, like a mischievous child.

3. Although the breeze is invisible, everything has intention. The invisible breeze fluttered and fell into my sight, quietly slipped into my heart, and warmed my soul.

4. The breeze blew my hair, gently, softly, and very comfortable, just like a loving mother combing my hair.

5. The air after the rain, with the smell of earth and grass, is refreshing and refreshing.

6. Life is like a film, and everyone has his or her own scenery. No one can repeat anyone, and no story can repeat yesterday’s story.

Learn to be happy and give yourself a sense of brightness; learn to be confident and give yourself a sense of warmth; learn to endure and let your heart feel strong.

7. If you don’t fight or grab, you can’t run away. If you don’t force it, you can’t come. The breeze blows on your face, just wait for the flowers to bloom. 8. Love or not love is like a catkin. As long as the breeze blows, you won’t know where to go.

Nor is it something that an individual can control.

Love itself is a matter of one person. When she was breaking up with him, huge fireworks rose in the sky, colorful, and they disappeared in an instant, leaving only fine dust.

9. In the morning, I opened the window, and a fresh and cool wind blew in my face, which made me energetic.

The wind blew the carambola tree in my backyard swaying gently, making the leaves look extra green and the sky look extra blue.

10. The wind blows, bringing endless thoughts.

The wind has no shadow but exists, full of flavor that makes people understand.

Stretch out your hands and realize what the wind brings to your life.

What is the wind signaling?

Relax your mind, expand your horizons, place your emotions on the wind, and let it be as free and easy as the wind.

Don't be afraid, move forward boldly like the wind, put aside the honor and disgrace in the world, and bravely go your own way.

11. Cross the ancient street and come to a dilapidated small building.

The wind carried the eternally famous poem.

"When are the spring flowers and autumn moon, how much do we know about the past? The east wind blew in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moonlight..." Walking up the stairs, it was him - Li Yu.

He sat there looking at the white moon and drinking wine alone.

He saw the rise and fall of the country, heard the sad singing in the wind, and raised his glass to drink it in one gulp.

Finally, he died in the small building, and the wind took his soul back to his distant motherland.

12. When a breeze blows, the peach blossoms dance like ballet dancers, and the leaves become the best men, making graceful movements one after another.

13. Breeze often likes to touch the wheat and rice in the fields, smell the fragrance of flowers, and shake hands with adults and children to say hello. He is very polite.

14. The breeze gently blows the grass, and the grass twists its thin waist, seeming to tell people: Spring is coming, go sow seeds quickly!

15. The whirlwind of the first month in a mountain village is like an uninvited night guest, knocking on the door in the dark. The door knocker rings for a while, and the house is filled with the sound of wind.

An ancient poem about the beautiful breeze and sunset in the circle of friends (Part 2) 16. The air was washed by the rain and was particularly fresh, as if you had walked into a natural oxygen bar.

17. Oh!

Winter is a great time for stargazing!

In this quiet countryside, the air is fresh, the vision is broad, and the stars in the sky show their bright light, shining with incomparable beauty. I love this winter night, it brings me infinite reveries, and I will always think of this

Countryside night sky.

18. At this time, the breeze began to rise, and the wind was filled with the chatter of the past, the whisper of the old geraniums, and the sigh of disappointment before the irresistible nostalgia.

19. It started to drizzle outside the window. The small raindrops hit the window, splashing out stars and water. Two or three drops gathered together and slid down the glass window.

Take a breath of cool air and wash away your fatigue.

20. I still think that the spring rain is generally light and gentle.

Threads hit the body, fell into the soil, and floated into the green leaves.

Under the gray sky, the fragrance of earth exudes, moistening everything on the earth.

A gust of breeze blew by, leaving behind a green color, mixed with drizzle, gentle and delicate.

The rain dances in the wind, and the wind sings in the rain; just like a pair of good friends, singing and dancing, so happy!

21. The spring breeze blows slowly, so soft and intoxicating.

With the astonishing fragrance of flowers and plants, she passed over the soil slopes full of mountain flowers, past the fields that had just been sown, and past the small rivers flowing with clear water.

Her body carries the fragrance of flowers, grass, and clear water. Now she feels that the fragrance on her body is full of charm. She even feels that she is the most charming wind in the world!

22. The breeze that came in caressed the three of them like a caress.