Fangfei in April, invite Sunshine to accompany you

April, is full of poetic season, is also the season in full bloom, every grass is wanton stretch, every flower is full of fragrance, the breeze is the messenger, will wake up the flowers and willows, drizzle is embellished, so that the wet peach with rouge, the flow of the season, opened a picture of colorful spring.

Sunshine, spring breeze, flowers; birdsong, kite flying, butterfly dance, singing the songs of spring. Heart, flying in a touch of sunshine; spring, coloring in colorful, I in the plain paper of time, with a bright style, the beautiful copy of spring, the rhythm flying in the fingertips, is the color of the flow of life. Who keeps the warmth in spring? Who decorated the fleeting time with poetry?

The most beautiful April day in the world, in such a season, you don't have to look for it, you will run into spring unexpectedly, walking on the strangers of time, with a fresh heart, those experiences colored by years are all gifts of life, picking a ray of sunshine, used to place the wings of dreams, only smell flowers, do not talk about joys and sorrows.

Get up in the morning, collect the full sunshine, let the soothing music flow in the heart, tell yourself that the new day begins again, life is beautiful after all, as long as there is sunshine in the heart, every day is full of vitality, as long as there is the fragrance of flowers in the heart, every dull day is poetic, give yourself a confidence, to embrace the world, to enrich today, to make tomorrow full of hope, the beauty of time, is the love from the bottom of my heart And longing for the future.

Days, always spend in the busy, insipid some of the same, I am not afraid of insipid, just afraid of life without color!

Always want to find a quiet side in the noisy world of mortals, small pole fishing through the wave heart moon, piccolo blowing clear water and wind, let the words gallop, let the mind show its face. Listen to the four seasons bloom.

Everyone's heart, there is a paradise, here, we rest in the harbor, leisure, you can listen to a graceful music, let the notes spread over the vicissitudes of the soul, wading through the soul, winding the quiet of life is long; or immersed in the favorite words, at this time, all the dust trivia has nothing to do with me, only the moon on the pine forest, the wind across the green mountains, clouds and water are also silent clear, sparse and cool. The past will gradually fade into a simple picture, some have nothing to do with others, but the mood has something to do with themselves. Stand on the shore of time, put your thoughts in the fragrance of summer lotus, let time be elegant, in contemplation and perception, appreciate the green hills, green water and that tranquillity that life should have.

For a long time, I had an expectation in my heart. I imagined looking for a place with beautiful mountains and warm sunshine, with unknown flowers blooming by the side of the road, clear springs flowing, and passers-by walking on the tree-lined path. I hope to forget to linger in the quiet and beautiful countryside, longing for the comfortable state of mind of Nanshan inadvertently. A sunny and simple life is the beauty I look forward to.

Life is a long journey, we go all the way in a hurry, always because of the rush and tired, and so on one day when looking back, can not find the way, sometimes, stop tired steps, in the noise to find a quiet, appropriate emptying themselves, is the repair of the soul, no matter when, do not forget to wait for the soul.

"Grass trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple fight Fangfei." at the end of spring, we can't resist her steps of drifting away, but we can always stay in spring, people are on the journey, no matter where we go, don't forget to bring sunshine, no matter how noisy the world is, keep a place of origin in your heart. It doesn't have to be spring, just give me a piece of sunshine, I put it rooted in the bottom of my heart, all the year round, it can be warm and cool.

As a person who appreciates the scenery, he is not afraid of time, there is always kindness and warmth at the bottom of his heart, quietly enjoy the vicissitudes and calmness of the years, always be happy, take the day as a poem, let life close to nature, if there is a breeze, if there is a drizzle, experience carefully with the heart, all the ways just wait for a thought to bloom.

Choose a posture to make your life irreplaceable, whether it is sitting in a lotus posture into Zen, or in a light and elegant posture such as orchid, only after years of polishing, can you produce a lasting fragrance, do not ask for water in the hands, make flowers full of clothes, just in the bustling city, not salty life, live a wonderful life, keep a piece of your own scenery, read an idle book from the years, life sometimes All you need is a sweet smile.

In the eyebrows of spring, listen to the deep whispers of the season, the bright sunshine inadvertently, then touch the softness of the heart, that a nostalgia with the scent of flowers, will always turn around in the heart.

With a vegetarian heart, miss deeply, in the moon white breeze light days, some warmth, will go straight to the heart sea, some thoughts, together with blessings, freehand brushwork in this tranquil time, some beautiful, do not need to find, can arrive.

Always believe that people who have beautiful scenery in their hearts will be able to read the four seasons like poems in the time of leisure. Pick spring flowers to make tea, listen to the summer breeze, watch autumn picturesque, enjoy winter snow and cold plum, the most beautiful thing is the moment when you encounter flowers in the sun.

This spring, I am bathed in the freshness of the sun, with insipid time, watching a flower smile, grass green, tasting the simple taste of a porridge and rice, mood, if contaminated with the fragrance of flowers, then have a poetic, life, if you can know in the heart, it will be happy for a long time, warm and long.

If you can, be a free walking flower, be quiet with the spring breeze, look at the clusters of green on the branches of spring, and read the shallow love in a spring light. Life, even if a tree blossoms, no matter how gorgeous it is, after prosperity, only the fox is real, the notes of life are finally quiet, and only quiet can taste the fragrance. Sink down, slowly distribute the fragrance of the body, enjoy the pleasant feeling of the faint scent of flowers, the truth from the bottom of my heart, is a clean joy and extension, quiet and peaceful, just know the fragrance of flowers.

In April, the breeze is not impetuous, the sun is just right, I stand in the spring breeze, listening to the voice of flowers, do not ask which peach tree is whispering to who? Don't think about it, who is talking in the apricot blossom room? Some awakened thoughts, I dare not easily touch, for fear of carelessness, such as the spring tide.

Take a calm, do the embellishment of the branches of the years, graze yourself in the dawn, collect the dew among the flowers, clean up the dust; cherish each other in the bloom, follow the fate of the flowers, any disturbance of the world, I am pure and elegant, research a brushstroke of light ink, in the depths of time freehand green bananas, red cherries, in the green mountains and green waters of life, light sleeves, smiling, heart, with the sun.

Words: spring flowers bloom