People's life is full of sorrow, joy, anger and joy. Along the way, walking faintly, experiencing spring, summer, autumn and winter, looking at countless scenery. People are like plain paper. In our whole life, we try our best to draw ourselves on this plain paper. From freshness to intensity, from blue sky and white clouds to storms, we sprinkle innocence and splash ink. Along the way, we feel that green mountains and green waters are easy to draw, thick smoke and fog are difficult to describe, ups and downs are difficult to describe. Unconsciously, we have passed through the youthful frivolity, through the burning passion of youth, unwittingly, we will enter the old age. Time flies and time is wasted. By bypassing the torrent, life becomes more relaxed and quiet. Hold a Wang Qingquan, grab a blue moon, turn a page of old works, sit in the mei of time, faintly look at the years, it seems so quiet.
Listen to the rain lightly, if you talk to the drizzle silently. Listening to the spring rain, looking at the flying swallow shuttling in the drizzle, the spring rain gently strokes the earth, the rain gently knocks on the faint thoughts, and the mood also becomes transparent, romantic and clear; listening to the summer rain, the sound of the summer rain rolls the thunder and lightning, and the big beads and small beads beat the glass like a plate, which makes people's heart passionate for a long time; listening to the autumn rain, the autumn rain falls solidly, fluttering and fluttering. After the rain, there is a magical golden scene, and the sky is unusually clear; listening to the winter rain, the rustling winter rain, with bursts of cold, but brewing the meaning of spring in the cold silence. The wind and rain of the four seasons, blowing across the earth, swaying the trees, the wind stops the rain, the heart will be as bright as the colorful rainbow bridge and as clear as the rain. Small joy, but also through the clear sky after the rain, with a faint smile, walk gently with the footsteps.
Looking at the moon faintly, the moonlight is as light as water, and my heart is full of tenderness. Walking with the broken footsteps, gently holding the evening breeze, loitering in the twilight path, gently printing each other in the shadow of the leaves in the moonlight. The mood at the moment, such as water-like silence, only a trace of tenderness is overflowing from the bottom of my heart. Looking at this quiet moon, I really want it to collect my light mood, and when I am bored one day, I will send this tranquil feeling far away in that bright night, so that my bored mood can be calmed down, and I will be very grateful for abandoning my unhappiness and sadness.
Light hope for snow, less snow in winter in the south of the Yangtze River, hope to hide in the bottom of my heart. In the south of the Yangtze River, there is little snow in winter. People in the south of the Yangtze River like snow and love snow sincerely. It is very precious to snow in the south of the Yangtze River. In winter, looking forward to the arrival of the heavy snow, we will be able to dance with the snow to find the plum, tread lightly on the long bluestone, and then hold an oil-paper umbrella to let the light little snowflakes slowly fall to the top of the umbrella, and then gently spin, watching the snowflakes fly away from the top of the umbrella, there is endless fun in my heart. Pure mind, such as the state of mind of snow, so, faintly looking forward to the arrival of a snow, so that the appointment of previous lives, will wash the dust of the soul.
Faintly look at autumn, the wind rises, pieces of autumn leaves spin up and fall to the ground. When the autumn wind rises, the leaves draw a beautiful arc, and they break away from the fetters of the branches and land quietly. Light look at each other, there is no sad autumn mood, leaves return to their roots, this is the most simple return to the truth. Although generations of writers and writers have painted autumn with the color of sadness, who says that every autumn is sad and sad since ancient times? In fact, autumn, very beautiful, picturesque and song-like, makes people think, intoxicated, do not have some interest. Look at that! The blue sky is as bright as a mirror, the golden earth is full of the joy of harvest, what is reflected in the eyes is the golden beauty, picturesque, people are not happy. Only because I am bearish, I will naturally have a beautiful scenery in my heart.
Walk lightly, look at the years, and be kind to yourself with a smile. With picking wildflowers by the fence, I inadvertently saw the idleness of Nanshan, holding a misty rain in my arms, and looked at the years. Walk faintly all the way with a smile, go to infinity, sit and watch the clouds rise and fall, Yunjun Yunshu. On the water side, may the heart be as simple as simplicity, clean clothes without makeup, as long as you wave and smile, all unhappiness will become a thing of the past. Time is a wheel, round and round, summer to cold, faintly walking, faintly past this year, walking faintly, treat yourself well. Reading and appreciation of American articles
Introduction to the author: talking and laughing at the fingertips of the original name: Zhang Bo article, poetry is more common in newspapers and periodicals and network platforms inside and outside the province. Like to write every bit of the day into the text, express the dream in my heart, always maintain an optimistic attitude, live every day well.
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