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What's your favorite sentence?

1. Thousands of years have passed, he is here and I am there. At both ends of life, we stand on each other's shore.

A moment of eye contact makes a lifetime unforgettable. It has been lingering in my sleep and my memory.

The tallest man is lonely. Only by enduring loneliness can he be higher, and the higher he is, the more lonely he is.

2. Manzhu Shahua's flower language is ominous, separated, and ... sad memories.

Man Zhu Sha Hua, flowers on the other side. Legend has it that it is Lucifer's favorite flower.

Later, Jesus asked me, if you could stand still at some point in your life, when would you choose? Will it be in Lucifer, in the deputy monarch, or when you can be an angel?

At present, heaven is an ocean and a mulberry field.

I smiled at him and shook my head.

I am very satisfied with my present life. Your Highness Jesus, if you are free to go to the underworld, you will see a large area of Manzhu Shahua. Day after day, they become stronger and sadder.

Some things will disappear, while others will last forever.

Manjusri Shahua is a sin.

Beautiful and enchanting, despite despair, it still exudes the fragrance of poppies.

Just like a simple wish and an impossible oath when I was a child.

It's like you're on the other side and I'm on this side.

Still make people wait, make people crazy.

I always remember a man with a good temper and few words.

But no matter what he says, no matter how gentle he is, it sounds like an imperial edict.

Trembling for fear of disturbing him.

In fact, he will never be angry with me.

If he really holds his breath, he will put his hand on me when he sleeps. In order to fight back, I will put my whole leg on him. Finally, you press me and I press you. I can't hold back and shout it out first. He also acted very innocent.

I don't know how to deal with the boring loss. I rode on him and hit him with my head. He hugged my head and they rolled over in bed. He will pick up the broken hair left on my shoulder.

Even in crowded places, I will wink at him and people will scream at him.

His heart is very small. When I wrestle, he will hold my hand and hold me tight.

He will turn into a child to please me, cook for me and hurt his hand.

When I am angry, he will give me a note to make up for it.

He likes to grab my finger and touch his forehead.

I always remember such a person. When he is sad and crying, I will be too embarrassed to even look at it.

I remember his smile, but not his face.

Now I suddenly want to ask him if he is as happy as before?

Some people say that memory is a bridge, but it leads to a lonely prison.

I really want to tell him not to be like Lucifer, or I will feel bad.

Thousands of years later, I moved to the glorious hall where Lucifer once lived. Looking at the murals in the hall, looking at the ethereal outside the window, looking at the brilliance between the white clouds and the blue sky, and then looking back, looking at a sketch hanging in the middle of the mural. In the picture, a teenager is lying in front of the bed with a pillow. His short curly hair is a bit messy, pure and quiet. This paper is a bit old and fuzzy. But every sketch, every trace, seems to record the yearning that spans thousands of years.

5. People have two kinds of crimes, original sin and this crime.

This crime is a crime that everyone has committed in this life.

Original sin refers to the crime that human beings are born with and cannot be erased.

Man is born a sinner before God.

Even a baby who died at birth, although not guilty of any crime, is still a sinner because of its original sin.

God said, you are just an archangel, but you are trying to change heaven. This is your original sin.

God said, as my favorite, you fell in love with the devil again and again. This is your original sin.

God says that love is the only thing we can take away, which makes death so easy.

6. "There are many things I really want to tell you, both good and bad, which have been going on for many years. However, everything will become your burden. I want you, but more importantly, you are happy. Can you understand me? "

My mind is blank and I only know how to nod.

Lucifer's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Let me kiss you, will you?"

I nodded mechanically.

Lucifer smiled, gently hugged the back of my head and put his finger in my hair.

Snowflakes danced like jade butterflies, and the sound of breaking ice came from the glass window.

He leaned over slowly and put his lips on mine.

The quiet hall seems to have a moving piano sound again.

That's the sound of snowflakes and broken souls.

He stopped on my lips, quiet and unobtrusive. It's like maintaining this action until the passage of time and the end of time.

7. Lucifer, I know you are happy now.

I know you are on good terms with your wife and son.

You have developed the underworld into an ideal country that everyone yearns for, and your people love you more than themselves.

So, I'm nothing without me.

I have been able to face life without you bravely, and I have long been used to smiling and thinking of you on a person's night.

Lucifer, I just hope that you will be happier and happier.

8. Everyone who knows me knows that I am abnormal. Even years later, Gabriel will tell me coldly that the night you caught Lucifer, you lost all your temperament and image, like a madman.

I always smile back at her and don't answer much.

Don't call yourself a pervert in front of Lucifer. Not crazy, which means my emotional intelligence is high enough.

Lucifer was not with me at that time.

I'm used to it.

Time flies so fast that my memory disappears. I can't keep it.

I'm really trying to remember him, very, very hard.

However, gradually, I found that even the taste of happiness was forgotten by him. All I can remember is this feeling of desperately trying to remember him.

Little girls who like fantasy always say to me, Your Highness Michael, that's called missing.

Everyone in the world knows that I miss him.

But he doesn't know.

He will never know.

9 "What is true and what is not true is my reality, which doesn't mean it's not your dream ..."

10. The smoke in the bedroom is still there, the golden light outside the window is still there, and the splendid imperial city is still there, sacred.

Even the light and shadow penetrating the ground are exactly the same as at the beginning.

A piece of light, a few shadows, seems like a lifetime ago.

1 1. Millennium seems to float in the morning and evening.

Life has changed from gorgeous to dull.

From plain to more plain.

Go far alone.

Just to understand how short it is.

12. The prosperity and dreams that I have accumulated bit by bit in my heart.

Stars in the sky, eyes on the earth.

When the fog cleared and I woke up, I finally saw the reality, and that was Qian Fan's silence.

13. I don't know when the journey of life has become a kind of torture. Take one step, and the road behind you will be gone, and there is no retreat. Sometimes, you know it will be more painful to continue like this, but you still have to tell yourself to keep going.

14. He is very close to me. His eyes are black and red, so bright that he can see his own shadow.

I smile in his eyes, my eyes are curved, clear and bright.

In the mirror, the noise of Jerusalem has been forgotten. I looked at the fire mirror and stared at him, trying to wipe the rain off the mirror. But it rained so hard that it hit the mirror tightly. Water drops slid down his cheeks, like laughing and crying.

I stopped wiping and just stroked the mirror carefully and gently. It's like stroking his cheek through this thin glass. It's like finally crossing thousands of light years and touching an unreachable lover.

15. I want to see you.

You dominate the world, you control fate and outcome, and you stand proudly in the wind and rain.

You are on the other side of the world, at the end of time and space.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered many things, but none of them had anything to do with them.

I remembered Sima's balcony a thousand years ago, and you smiled at me.

I remember you smiling at me outside the balcony of Rodoga six months ago.

With the passage of time and space.

All sentimentality always leaves a trace of happiness.

All regrets always leave a perfect corner.

Maybe I had a long and unforgettable pain, maybe I wanted to give up countless times, but now I finally understand that the happiness you brought me is also the greatest happiness in the world.

Lucifer, is it too late to start over?

16. In the center of Jerusalem, there used to be two statues of the right wing of the gods. Casual and elegant, lean forward. A dignified man with a thin sword.

At this time, I stood upright, with the same posture as a statue. Above hell, below heaven.

Vaguely, I seem to see an ocean of flowers.

Lucifer came to me in the enchanting Manzhu Shahua, still the same as when we met again, and the stunning elegance lit up the starry sky in the magic capital.

He pointed to Tianyu and turned to me.

He said, Ethel, can you see? Directly below these seven stars is Xue Yue Forest. Want to go there and have a look?

I nodded hard.

He held out his hand and smiled at me. He said, come on, give me your hand.

Black and white gloves overlap, I open my heart and smile, holding his hand and running out. Behind him, the inferno and the protoss stood together and cheered. Laughter echoed under the starry sky in Rodoga and in the clouds of San floria, just like a wedding blessing, accompanied by the bell of happiness in the century.

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17. Lying in the same window corner, in the same position, looking at the same galaxy at the moment, I suddenly lost sleep. Below the Milky Way is the Red Sea, and there is a world below the Red Sea. The deepest part of the world is where he lives. Think about it. Actually, we are not far apart. I wonder how he is now ... he should be very happy.

I wonder if he will miss me occasionally.

The long hair hanging down under the golden light looks like pearl red that has been sealed for a long time, which is a bit dazzling.

Facing the ancient but gorgeous city wall, thousands of years of vicissitudes are vaguely engraved on it.

Withered for whom, haggard for whom.

A thousand years of memories, a thousand years of wind and frost.

18. I remembered the feast of Elos, where the lights and the fog set each other off.

I remembered three questions asked by Azazel.

I think of Lucifer standing in the black fog under the red light, and the crowd makes me almost breathless. His only action at that time was to pull his gloves and then clench his whole right hand.

It's not that he doesn't believe me, that he blindly believes in the instructions of the five-pointed star, that he is too confident in his dark magic, but that the answer I gave is deceptive. Every question asked by Azazel happened, except the last one, which Lucifer knew.

Until Azazel asked, do you love Medanzo?

And my answer makes me look like a liar who is obviously exposed and trying to cover it up.

Remembered our happiness on the balcony. He always knew what kind of trauma and destruction I would bring him, so when he looked up, his beautiful expression was like a beautiful bowl blooming at night, beautiful and fragrant.

A flash in the pan is a flash in the pan.

Lucifer has always been narcissistic. He loves every part of himself.

His hands are beautiful. When he plays the piano, his fingers are as beautiful as flowing melody.

The most desperate thing in life is not waiting for death, but waiting for death.

19 at the seventh door, I can't take my eyes off the post.

On the left and on the right is the same person, who used to be a beautiful shining star, but now he is the leader of Satan and the king of the underworld, Lucifer.

The clothes on the left and right are different. On the left is a combat suit, and on the right is a banquet suit. Lucifer on the left hangs a cloak and holds a scepter, looking into the distance. Lucifer on the right wears a lapel and a thin chain of different lengths, which hangs over her long hair and stands out. His eyes are half-open, which is charming. As the movements become more elegant and noble, they become more and more lazy.

Then I heard a familiar voice.

"Hisard."

The whole person froze. I stood still.

The voice is soft and gentle, and it hits the depths of people's hearts: "Turn around, Ethel, I'm right behind you."

Mamen said, "Still no sound?"

I dare not move. I know it's fake, it's an illusion. ...

"I miss you. Let's make up, shall we? "

"We made up, and then we will have our own children. Just the two of us. "

"Ethel, come back to me."

I looked at the statue of Lucifer in front of me and knew clearly that it was fake. However, after so many years, no moment will be happier than now.

Looking at his face and listening to his voice ... is like dreaming.

Mamen walked through the last door, turned to look at me and panicked. "Don't look back, don't answer, that's fake!" " "I nodded and smiled indifferently:" I know. "

Ma doorway: "Then come in quickly."

I said, "Wait a few minutes, let me listen for a while." Believe me, I'm sober. I won't look back and I won't answer. "

I'm sober. Always awake. I know very well that everything will disappear as soon as I turn around and answer. So, I won't do that. Even if it was an illusion, I heard what I wanted to hear most.

Yes, I heard everything.

Make up, okay. I am not like you, you little old man.

I sighed and shook my head helplessly.

Of course I know. How could I not know? I've been thinking. You treat me like you, heartless.

Maman said, "My archangel, what are you doing?" A person is giggling there. "

I made a "shh" gesture and waved generously.

I know, it's a misunderstanding. You're with her because of me, right? Honey, how can I blame you before I love you?

Uh-huh, uh-huh I know.

I looked at the stone pillar in front of me and nodded with a smile.

Lucifer, I heard everything ... I love you, too.

20. Lucifer stayed up all night and fell asleep on the sofa in the early morning. Long hair, hanging on the ground, lining the beautiful face.

I used the power of manipulating the world to remove the bedding from his room and cover him.

Lucifer, I'm looking at you now.

Even now, I still think you love me.

2 1. "Can I say something?" Lucifer patted him on the face. "Just a word, okay?"

"I haven't heard your voice for so many years."

"Even if you smile, it is only a moment."

"Be good, be obedient and smile, huh?"

Raindrops hit the window, getting bigger and bigger, and swallowed up the misty imperial city.

"Ethel" Lucifer hugged his head and curled up slightly. "I regret it now ... why didn't I stop you then? Why did this happen? "

Kong Yu was crying and sighing in the night wind.

"I'm sorry ... sorry." The voice was almost crying. "Isaac, you said that as long as you work hard, you can do anything. I just want you to say something to me and promise me ...? "

Michael didn't wake up

Lucifer stopped talking, his eyes were bloodshot and his nose was red.

I feel a little sick. He is the devil.

It is really inappropriate for a man to be so sad about his children's affair. But while I was complaining in my heart, I felt sad to cry when I saw his appearance.

By the "God Right" newspaper