Pull a wisp of long wind and thin thoughts, and plant a dream in the plain time, in which there are falling plum dancing snow and clear lotus facing the water. In the early winter morning, the white fog curls around the silent time, holding a light pen to draw this inadvertent beauty, just like you dressed in white. Leave a small poem to accompany me to be happy together, the affection is full of love on the paper, the time is quiet, it is just like a tree blooming, the posture is not beautiful, not demon, leaf by leaf, piece by piece. Write down, brew tea, tea smell curl, light but not astringent, this is the taste of years, but also the taste of love.
In the morning, a thick layer of yellow leaves fell in the courtyard. After the wind and rain, the sun showed a brilliant smile, sun and rain dew, monsoon soil and water, they are most aware of the changes in the environment and the change of seasons, taking root and sprouting at the ferry of the years, blooming and bearing fruit. Not for fame, not for profit, is a perception of life.
Caressing the flowers of the years, blooming quietly. Thanksgiving to meet, Thanksgiving time has given me everything, with the warmth accompanied all the way, fiddling with the strings of time, the aftersound curl …
Walking on the side of the road in the countryside, look at those wild chrysanthemums covered by autumn frost, still enchanting, that touch of purple, bright eyes, dizzy with winter romance. In the depths of time, if I am an unknown flower, quietly blooming in a corner of the world, I do not want to be rich, nor do I want to attract attention. I just want to sit still with time, understand the true meaning of life, and appreciate simple happiness. Put a little bit of warmth in life, gently into the cold winter, love people worthy of love, do what you want to do, walk shallow all the way, smile to warm, let the heart always carry a touch of green, to the blooming road.
Life is a long journey, along the way, there are joys and worries. After the experience, if you can still achieve peace of mind, dream far away, time will be quiet and peaceful. I always believe that if life casts a haze on you, it will give you a ray of sunshine not far away. People's life will always experience illness, parting, disappointment troubles, as long as there is hope, there will be a bright light in the dark.
Persist in forbearance, interlock your fingers in suffering, blend love with time, and the sun will fill your heart. No matter how hard life is, no matter how much wind, frost, rain and snow it goes through, the person who knows you will always be by your side. The most beautiful thing in life is Qinghuan from the depths of the heart.
Born in the north, like the four distinct seasons in the north, like the thick and bright smiles of northerners. In the cold northwest, if there is no snow in winter, it is like the south of the Yangtze River without small bridge and flowing water, without charm. I just want to live quietly in this small town, after work, I can also listen to snow, write, love a person. I have seen the most affectionate face and the softest smile, in the cool world, the light gives me the ability to stay alive. Even in winter, facing the gentle spring breeze, walking hand in hand in the white world, where the sun is shining, is where happiness lies. I would like to bring a touch of warmth with you into this tender years.
There are too many landscapes in the world, some of which have been forgotten after seeing them, while others have been taking root in their hearts. A leaf and know autumn, a frame of scenery should also be a story, as for the deep meaning, do not know. With you in this life, I am worthy of this trip, compassionate, grateful for the warmth of my time, and everything you have given me must have a profound meaning.
The warmth in my heart, even in the cold and rainy winter night, still breeds thousands of warmth. I keep the silence of the night, just like guarding you, that love, in the years of wind and rain. That love, in the self-evident understanding. After many changes and stumbles, know how to cherish, understand that only mutual understanding and support, can go further. In this life, I just want you, as long as you are there.
Like a quiet night, take off the tiredness of the day, you can lie lazily on the sofa, quietly think about someone or someone, or soak a cup of Pu'er to read and listen to music. In the distance, the waterfront of glazed lights is ethereal and dim. Let the snowflakes all over the sky bring my thoughts to you, and let the silent cold wind send my fetters to your heart. Listen to my thoughts in the snow, and warm my thoughts in a touch of cold silence. My world is warm with you.
On the road of life, there is always a beautiful encounter, when I meet you, everything seems to have already known each other, without gorgeous language or special arrangements, you just appear in front of me silently and in my ordinary life. A touch of poetry, a touch of crystal, a touch of the state of mind flowing from the depths of the heart, in winter, we support each other, warm each other, only because of you, I will not be alone, is you, gave me the most real love, is you, gave me the deepest touch! For you, I would like to sing in the words; for you, I would like to be a gentle woman in the world. Waiting silently, just like the fragrance of a cup of tea, warms the time of life.
The seasons flow, those poems written in autumn have been covered with moss, and you, always so silently accompany me, you will not say a lot of love words, but will do a lot of things that move my heart. In winter, it is as quiet as clear water, and all worries will go with the wind. Occasionally there will be wind and snow, silently you always accompany me, give me shelter from the wind and rain. The closest to the fallen leaves is the wind, and the closest to me is your tender eyes.
It has always been believed that only by doing things with a clear conscience and being a man seriously, and then giving up the splendor and impetuosity of the world and ignoring the temptations and troubles of the outside world, can we restore our true self in the soft depths of our hearts. For example, tonight's hometown, the moon is particularly bright, guarding a window of moonlight, around a fire, the heart is quiet, the feeling is warm. Open the new computer you prepared for me, quietly tapping the keyboard, a word, a sentence, a simple self, a frame of time such as flowers, really good!
Time, inadvertently drifting away, suddenly look back, the calendar has turned a new page, the old is our appearance, the same is still the pace of moving forward, and that persistent heart of love and life. This year, we have had happiness, success, frustration and pain, and everything we have gone through is growth and experience. Believe that life is fair to everyone, as long as you pay, there will be gains.
There are expectations in the heart, there are flowers in the eyes, love life, love yourself, love everything you love, safe and warm, even if cotton and linen clothes, light food, it is also a kind of happiness. Life, there is no eternal beauty, leave a can miss the warmth, can enrich our increasingly full soul. The bright moon still shines on the sunny window, through the cold winter, let us smile and usher in the bright spring!
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