If you want to write something, you can't just write imitation sentences:
1. If you want to write about the wind, you can't just write about it. You have to write about the curvature of the treetops, the ripples of the lake, the sound of the leaves dancing and the path of its landing. You have to write about where the clouds go, where the flying sand floats, and where the smoke is scattered. To write that the bell hanging on the eaves rings, to write that the canoe and bamboo raft gently overflow, and the swing gently shakes. Write about a mountain that clears the clouds, or even a dispersed fog.
2. If you want to write the month, you can't just write the month. It is necessary to write clearly about the disappearance and roundness, and write about the vicissitudes and twists and turns that the world can't see. It is necessary to write that the pear blossoms in the night rain are wet and lonely. Write about not surprising the magpie, saying that it is difficult to cross the mountain, and writing about the sadness and sadness of a wine. Write yesterday's West Building brocade book stack, then write white hair and blue hair with snow, until finally, suddenly fold the pen and write you in the second half of the word, leaving you alone.
3. If you want to write success or failure, you can't just write success or failure. To write about dormant, helpless, and lost water in the east, time is an objective existence. To write about drinking ice for ten years, it is difficult to cool your blood, and to study hard at a cold window is the opposite. Write about falling out of Sun Shan, making a comeback, missing scenery and time, and writing about determined choices and giving up.
4. If you want to write about teenagers, you can't just write about teenagers. Write flying, frivolous swords and poems hidden in scabbard. Write about a beautiful day and a big sleep, and write about cold soda and summer that is not too late. Write about Bashengganzhou, before listening to the rain steps, write about riding on a horse with a light coat and riding as a thousand, and then write about the arrow that will never return to the string, and write about it with all the enthusiasm, but don't mention it alone, who will copy your eyebrows under the light.
Prepare for dinner today