Watering the wheat is much more comfortable. The weather is just right, and the clear moonlight shines brightly in the wheat fields shrouded in darkness, like daylight. Except for the roar of the water pump and the singing of insects in the wheat fields, everything is quiet, and that scene is very suitable for saying sweet words of love. The two people on the ground and the one on the other, the water is rushing forward in the wide wheat field, and the moonlight is soaking in the water. Soon you can see the water spreading out from near to far in the wheat field. Between heaven and earth, in the paddy fields, at the intersection of night and moonlight, you have become a light and shadow standing quietly in the night view of the plain. Even you have a sense of selflessness, watering the wheat has also poured out hazy poetry and distant places. When they returned home, Xiaowa and Jinying stood on the green wheat field. They had both experienced the same thing, in their hearts. Like the moonlight of water, Xiaowa held Jinying's hand, Jinying lay on Xiaowa's shoulder, and the fragrance of wheat echoed in their hearts. The moonlight shone with a beautiful figure, leaving a bright and shining light for Xiaowa and Jinying. Two figures cuddled up in the wheat field.

The fairy appeared and said, "There are still four gifts left. Choose again! Oh, remember - time flies like an arrow. Among these gifts, only one is the most precious

This man pondered for a long time before choosing love. He didn't notice that tears welled up in the fairy's eyes.

Many, many years later, this man sat in an empty room guarding a coffin. He murmured to himself, "They left me one by one. Now, she - the closest, last one - is lying here. Waves of loneliness are coming towards me. For every hour of pleasure that the slippery merchant - love - sold me, I have paid the same amount of sadness. I curse it from the bottom of my heart

Autumn is a joyful season. With the arrival of autumn rain, the scorching heat of summer is gradually dissipating. At this time, children are the happiest. They tidy up their minds, invite a few friends to play games, chase and play together. The gentle breeze brushes their faces, and a string of silver bell like laughter echoes throughout the autumn. Even the sun god feels the joy and shows a kind smile.

Autumn is a colorful season, sometimes desolate, sometimes beautiful, sometimes charming, like a gentle woman, with a hint of maturity between her eyebrows and eyes, emitting a unique charm, bringing the most beautiful autumn scenery to the world and people.

In the morning light of spring, I stood quietly by the lake, enjoying the one color of water and sky, as if the whole world was immersed in the soft morning light. I closed my eyes and felt the gentle breeze brushing against my cheeks, as if I could hear the sound of everything resurrecting. At this moment, I feel the beauty of life and the tranquility of the world. I believe that the most beautiful woman should have a timeless tranquility and elegance. No matter when, no matter what mood, it can make you calm and at ease. Such a woman is at home when she is at peace. With a tree like a snow pear flower, a pool of plain colored lotus and a certain returning person, she can slowly see that time is growing old inadvertently.

It was through numerous difficult challenges that I gradually learned to open my heart; Through communication and exchange with classmates and close friends, I gained the strength to forge ahead. During break time, we talk about our ideals and open our hearts, and those sincere words are like a spring breeze brushing our faces, warm and comfortable. In my leisure time on weekends, I participate in club activities and make like-minded friends. The companionship and support from classmates have deeply impressed me with the charm of "openness", and I have also realized that interpersonal communication is not only about sharing happiness, but also about working together and supporting each other.