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高中英语作文:一滴眼泪的幸福

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高中英语作文:一滴眼泪的幸福

All our happiness is, it is the quality of a tear! The moonlight is shallowly diffused in the twist-lost clisticing. It is said that the coldness of Moonlight is like a sad sadness. Its flowing temperature always evoques to hide the heart of our heart, like a slender ten finger, elegant unveiled our dust in the years in the years, hurt. And I, stubbornly think that the moonlight is not a sorrow, if I can pick up, I will feel the temperature coming from the palm, as if the sky is torn in July, that is full of sunshine, shocking a big piece of warm season. Moonlight is the happiness of the night sky, and the night sky will give us happiness. If you lose the moonlight, how bleak in the night of our head, we can't look at the distance from the day, and you can't touch the happiness of the pour. The tweet tears let us forget the troubles of life, stay away from the depths of life. In the moonlight, we seek a moment of tranquility, and we are happy in peace. The moonlight tap the window between the dust and the soul, the melody that the beating, like the mother's most tender singing, cutting the dream, comforting the heart in the dream. It accompanied us to sleep, guarding us until the dawn of the next day, wakes us, a tear, rolling from the eyes, slipping into the mouth, a burst of sweet happiness is spread, warming us over a period of time. Some people say: "The ten fingers of the wooden village can play out the sound of the moonlight and the years." Even if I have never really feel that the confusing tune, I can still imagine, the crystal bright moonlight is turned on the strings of the guitar, the graceful finger Pull, the moonlight is substantitated in his hand, along the palm of the years, full of whole body, the elderly lips, smile, and the dazzling happiness. Moving is more than just tunes, but also the happiness of tears. The finger passes through the sand, rotates the moonlight, and us, just retain the boiling moonlight, keep the drop and tears, retain our happiness.