What are the youth constellations without complaint?

Question 1: Seven poems describing strawberries and youth.

Picking strawberries

Sisters invited to pick strawberries,

Bright red dreams are full of baskets.

Taste honey,

Laughing and flying clouds.

In the strawberry red season.

You hide in the green leaves.

Sing me a love song without words

Melody is like a ripe strawberry

Sour temptation

The heart shape of strawberry

Inject inspiration into my brain

Therefore, poetry is very popular.

Rush out of the secular encirclement

Yearning for the farmyard.

Missed the affectionate communication with Rose.

I cherish the footprints I once had.

After all, the fruit came late.

You use the original

Make up for the nutrition of ordinary people.

Youth without regrets

Text/Xi Murong

At a young age

If you love someone,

please

Please be sure to treat him gently

therefore

all

Every moment will be flawless beauty.

If you have to part.

Okay, okay, bye.

And be grateful.

Thank him for giving you a memory.

When you grow up,

You will know.

At the moment when I suddenly turned around.

Youth without resentment has no regrets.

A quiet full moon on the mountain

Question 2: Poems about strawberries 1 Picking strawberries at seven extremes.

Sisters invited to pick strawberries,

Bright red dreams are full of baskets.

Taste like honey,

Laughter and flying with clouds

2 faint and elegant,

Jasper is beautiful and charming.

Don't envy lofty ideals and self-love,

Spring breeze is full of wind.

In the strawberry red season.

You hide in the green leaves.

Sing me a love song without words

Melody is like a ripe strawberry

Sour temptation

The heart shape of strawberry

Inject inspiration into my brain

Therefore, poetry is very popular.

Rush out of the secular encirclement

Yearning for the farmyard.

Missed the affectionate communication with Rose.

I cherish the footprints I once had.

After all, the fruit came late.

You use the original

Make up for the nutrition of ordinary people.

Question 3: Looking at the bright red 62 minutes, I wrote a composition about the morning rain. Rain God has a pair of tired eyes. The rain has stopped, the morning sunshine has a faint earthy fragrance, and the sun has a smiling face. After a burst of rain and clouds, it became more and more obvious, and the rain and dew rolled around like naughty. ] Ye Er smiled and cried, quietly holding an elf, glittering and unrestrained, eyes shining through it, scattering the illusory Qiu Ge. Pray devoutly Traveling in the morning rain. The rain tinkled. I woke up from my dream and sat in front of my bed listening to the charm of nature. Raindrops hit the eaves, and the lights outside the small window glowed alone. The moon shadow in the water beats brightly, the grass is rugged and secluded, and I occasionally listen to the refreshing frogs. The small window is not closed. I only hate sleeping alone for a long night, listening to melodious little dragon songs in my sleep. The night watchman drew a bright arc, and the street gradually fell asleep, dreaming that I was a frog and looking forward to rain. Early spring rain, open your arms and take a deep breath. I put my arm around Miss Chun's waist and looked up at the dusty mica. Here he comes, and my life slipped from her fingers.

Question 4: What does it mean to bathe in the fire phoenix? In the myths of many countries, the phoenix is a magical creature. It has a power beyond life and death. No matter what kind of injury, it can be reborn in the bright red flame. There is such a character in Saint. He is the famous eldest brother Ikki, the immortal bird. This guardian constellation is a bronze saint of the Order of the Phoenix. What is terrible is not his strength, but his immortal monster-like strength. No matter how powerful Jin Shengdou is, even if he is a god, no matter whether he has experienced light speed boxing or galactic starburst, beheading, roasting on fire, soaking in sulfuric acid bath ... as long as he has a handful of ashes, he can be in the ashes. This super-strong anti-beating, anti-wear, anti-corrosion and anti-abuse ability is only a little worse than the saint saint seiya, who is known as the "Nine-Life Xiao Qiang"; Every rebirth will not be a copy of the original, but it will bring more power, and it will also make the three-guarantee system of household appliances in shopping malls known as "replacement, return and repair" shameful, because no matter how packaged, it will not give you anything more expensive than the original. However, fairy birds can, and each rebirth will only be more fierce.

Legend has it that the phoenix is the messenger of human happiness. Every 500 years, it will bear all the unhappiness and hatred accumulated in the world, throw itself into flames, set itself on fire, and exchange the end and beauty of life for peace and happiness in the world. It is also after the body has experienced great pain and reincarnation that they can be reborn with a better body.

This story and its figurative meaning are called "Nirvana" in Buddhist scriptures.

The record in Nirvana Anonymity goes like this: "Anonymity says: the husband is empty, and everything is made by me. People who know everything and be themselves are just saints! What is this? Unreasonable and unholy, unreasonable disregard, rational and holy, saints are the same. So the Emperor of Heaven said: What should Prajna ask for? Shanji said: Prajna can't seek from color, nor can it seek from color. He also said: Seeing the origin means seeing the Dharma, seeing the Dharma means seeing the Buddha, and then the thing is me. Therefore, for people, the mystery is unknown, the hidden ghost is instantaneous, and the total Liuhe is a mirror, and the future is an adult. Ancient and modern, always connected, poor at the end, nothing else. Dzogchen is nirvana. As the saying goes: Nirvana is inseparable from all laws. He also said: all laws are boundless, so bodhi is boundless, so that you can know the way of nirvana and keep the wonderful Covenant. The reason for the wonderful behavior is that it is a mystery, but things are no different from me. I am not foreign, things are mysterious, and they belong to infinity. After going in, it is the first, and after coming back, it will start in the meantime! "How long will it take to get rid of the old?" asked the heavenly daughter. "

Translated into our current language: anonymous, people who reach a certain level must have an empty and ignorant experience. When they experience emptiness, they will not care about everything in the world. Everything flows out of my heart and everything is integrated with me. Only a saint can do it! Why do you say that? Because if you don't master this truth, you can't become a saint. On the contrary, if you don't become a saint, you can't know this truth. It is because you have mastered this truth that you become a saint. Therefore, saints and truth are in harmony, and no saint can leave this truth! This is just like Prajna's observation of the second color center, that is, separation, emptiness is color, and color is the only principle of emptiness. From the perspective of origin law, all laws are empty, and emptiness is all laws. When you see Buddha, you will see Dharma, and when you see Dharma, you will see emptiness. All dharma is empty, that is, you will be biased against Buddha and forget things. Therefore, to achieve the holiness of the Tao, we always explore mysteries in omens, hide the future in changes, unify the southeast, northwest and up, and integrate the past and the future. It is the same from ancient times to the present, and so is poverty. Dedication to greatness is nirvana. This is what the Buddhist scriptures say, "Nirvana is formed without all laws." Because there is no end to all laws, and there is no end to getting rid of them. Therefore, the way to infer nirvana lies in the "wonderful contract" that maintains the wonderful principle of contract. With the "wonderful contract", it is the truth that you can say everything you know. There is no essential difference between everything and me. I am essentially the same as everything else. Things and I are mysterious, and infinity is their ultimate destination. Nirvana is to enter, retreat, have no beginning and no end, and it is not in it! The goddess said: there is no end to the liberation of the old year.

Question 5: Poems about Strawberry Strawberry is a perennial herb of Rosaceae, also called cranberry, which originated in South America and was introduced to China in the early 20th century.

1 Seven senses picking strawberries

Sisters invited to pick strawberries,

Bright red dreams are full of baskets.

Taste like honey,

Laughter and flying with clouds

2 faint and elegant,

Jasper is beautiful and charming.

Don't envy lofty ideals and self-love,

Spring breeze is full of wind.

In the strawberry red season.

You hide in the green leaves.

Sing me a love song without words

Melody is like a ripe strawberry

Sour temptation

The heart shape of strawberry

Inject inspiration into my brain

Therefore, poetry is very popular.

Rush out of the secular encirclement

Yearning for the farmyard.

Missed the affectionate communication with Rose.

I cherish the footprints I once had.

After all, the fruit came late.

You use the original

Make up for the nutrition of ordinary people.

Question 6: Seven unique poems describing strawberries.

Picking strawberries

Sisters invited to pick strawberries,

Bright red dreams are full of baskets.

Taste like honey,

Laughter and flying clouds.

Question 7: Who can give me a simple screen name? What is a simple wait?

Simple raindrop marks

Simple decorative charm

Simple and charming

Simple Qi Ying

Simple cold

Simple dance

Question 8: An ancient poem about strawberries: 1 Seven unique picking strawberries.

Sisters invited to pick strawberries,

Bright red dreams are full of baskets.

Taste like honey,

Laughter and flying with clouds

2 faint and elegant,

Jasper is beautiful and charming.

Don't envy lofty ideals and self-love,

Spring breeze is full of wind.

In the strawberry red season.

You hide in the green leaves.

Sing me a love song without words

Melody is like a ripe strawberry

Sour temptation