How to write beautiful sentences with traditional Chinese characters?

The beautiful sentences in traditional Chinese characters are as follows:

1: ? With care, your life is not pale, and your life is not helpless; With your heart, you will feel that summer is not hot and winter is not cold; With care, the body is healthier and the smile is brighter; With care, the family will be warmer; With your heart, friendship is more than a kind of happiness; With care, love has a ray of acacia. Concern is the dialogue of the mind, the call of the mind and the response of the mind.

2: ? The sunset is infinitely beautiful because it is close to dusk, the meteor is beautiful because it can break the silence of the night in an instant, and the water droplets are crystal clear because they can refract sunlight. Incompleteness is the essence of life and a symbol of time. Accept yourself, relax, tolerate deformity and appreciate it. In the end, we may find that deformity is also a kind of beauty.

3: ? The most beautiful thing is that you are with you. I would like to light up a sky for you, with the theme of life-long lanterns and thousands of dancing lanterns. Remembering the past, Kong Ming, you miss thousands of days. Looking at the starry sky, I just want to take you to see the vicissitudes of life. I just want to take you to see the vicissitudes of life at present.

4: ? I spend my whole life waiting for you, even if the waiting is humble, it will make me live with hope and happiness. I wait for you at the beginning of dawn every day; When night comes, I wait for you in my dream; I will wait for you in spring; I will wait for you in summer; In autumn, I sobbed for you at the hate station; In winter, I am waiting for you in a daze and loneliness; I am here, and I will wait for you in this life; I am not here, I am waiting for you in the afterlife.

5: ? The fallen leaves strung together with worries twinkle in the air, like footprints left by time. Night, foggy, leaves are still dancing, let the wind take away this footprint, the wind has passed without a trace, leaving a dull heart. Missing silently, your shadow flows in the quiet time, and the vein makes my attachment drift away.

6: ? A person always looks up to and envies the happiness of others, but finds himself being looked up to and envied. In fact, everyone is happy. However, your happiness is often seen by others.

7: ? Hope is not a magnificent sea, but a steady stream of donations, nourishing the land and vegetation forever; I hope it won't be earth-shattering, brilliant, heroic, even passionate and noisy. She is a cup of tea in your hand, emitting a faint fragrance, but it is a must after you eat big fish and big meat.

8: ? It's useless to be sad, but how to live a good life is the most important thing! Although love is beautiful, it is not the whole of life; Love is endless. Marriages that grow old with Confucianism can be seen everywhere. What is left is doomed to be a miss in this life, and what belongs to you is destined to wait for you somewhere!

9: ? I would like to banish my heart to nature, wander in the breeze and drizzle, put on bamboo straw sandals, forget the success or failure of the secular world, and forget the darkness and injustice of the world of mortals. Even if the moon is short, I will fly by with indifference, let my beautiful mind quietly take away the dark clouds in the world, let the flowers bloom forever, smell the fragrance and cherish what I have now.

10: ? In the silhouette of time, we are just a floating dust, which is scattered with the wind. What should come will always come, and why should we insist on what should not come? If there is no longer the expectation that the spring breeze will blow green all night, then when the peach blossoms bloom, we will be full of joy. Happiness is a kind of satisfaction, and happiness is a kind of mentality. Give life a simplicity and life will bloom to you again.

1 1: ? In this life, you and I lit this bustling fireworks with true feelings, and we don't want to forget it, and we can't forget it; In this life, I will tirelessly string up my obsession with lines of words. I just want you to know that even if I wash away the lead and grow old, you are still my indelible concern and love. If there is an afterlife, I will remember what you said. I will definitely wait for you in the afterlife. When you find me, I am willing to give up my wealth for the next life.

12: ? In a crowded city, in the romantic strangeness of mountain flowers, in the depths of the world of mortals, there will always be an Iraqi who will pick me up with a paper umbrella in plain makeup. There will always be a cold plum blossom, standing proudly in the snow, opening for me, a memory and an old fate, waiting for me to open it, waiting for me to continue writing, there will always be a distant ink fragrance.

13: ? Memory is like water in the palm of your hand. Whether you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will eventually flow clean through your fingers. I forgot the year, month and day, and on which wall I carved a face, a smiling, sad and staring face.

14: ? Autumn rain, with coolness, drips from the air, falls on trees, fields, water and floating in the air, as if weaving a three-dimensional net between heaven and earth. Through this net, everything between heaven and earth becomes hazy, and pedestrians hold up thousands of colorful umbrellas to decorate autumn into a flowing colorful picture scroll.

15: ? Walking in the moonlight tonight, let the past fly and fall on every string, and the sound is like a complaint. The thoughts in the soft and broken arms filled the night, turned into a low voice, lingering into a thin sadness, hidden in a corner of the night, full of faint sadness and swaying.

16: ? Now you don't have me in front of you, your heart is in the north and the sun is in the south. In this city, the wind is not clear and the clouds are not light, and the rain keeps sleeping. Until one day, I went to the south, you went to the north, and we wandered in time, turned around and passed by; We have seen enough exile, loneliness and people coming and going; We stumbled until we met someone in this city. Some people say that falling in love with a city is because of someone you don't know very well, and falling in love with someone is because of the wonderful meeting you missed.

17: ? A thought, Qian Shan, the difference between a thought, much transformed. Sigh lightly that the world of mortals is full of wounds, and a pipa has been played for thousands of years. I am like a carved petal floating in the wind, feeling very tired, wandering around with one eye, looking around constantly, turning bitterness into tears, hurting a sinking dream, locking a rotating heart and falling into hopelessness. The plain pen is stained with sadness and some melancholy.

18: ? Walking through the fields of spring, wading through the rapids of summer and coming to autumn is a quiet and peaceful world. In autumn, although there is no fragrance of roses, there are elegant autumn chrysanthemums, but there are fruits without flowers. Autumn, without the passion of summer, has romantic warmth. There is no unrestrained spring, but there is the joy of harvest. The wind and leaves dance in autumn rhyme, and the branches are drunk with autumn fruit. Autumn is a cup of mellow wine, autumn is a magnificent poem and autumn is a touching song.