The exchange of seasons, never say hello, it always comes quietly, quietly go, leisurely from one season to the next. What should come will come, but what should be in the past cannot be kept.
When autumn comes, we are still immersed in the carnival of summer, but autumn has already come to us. The Beginning of Autumn has arrived, goodbye, it is another year.
Recalling this summer, neither the mountains nor the water migrated. What is different is that we change our state of mind at any time. Wang Guowei said in the words of Human ci: those who have become great undertakings and great learning in ancient and modern times must go through three realms.
Last night, the west wind withered the trees, went up the tall building alone, and looked at Tianya Road. This is the first place. The clothing belt widens gradually finally does not regret, for Iraq eliminates the person haggard. This second environment is also. Looking for him thousands of degrees in the crowd, I suddenly saw that the man was in the dim light. This third realm is also.
We have all had chaos and confusion, we don't know where the road is, and we feel lonely and helpless. Get used to thinking alone and searching hard. Then we find the way to go, go through hardships without regret, pay hard for the life we want, but tirelessly.
Finally, suddenly enlightened, finally found their own path, thought to be in the distance, but found that all are daily.
If we live our daily life well and do every little thing well, we will get closer and closer to where we want to go. After many things in the world, I still don't forget my original ideal and ambition.
In summer, we fall in love with poetry and distance. Summer is originally a poem, shade, lotus, dragonfly, frog, cicada, firefly, as beautiful as a picture. Even the sound of summer rain has its own moving melody. In the scorching heat, we go far away to enjoy the cool, Leshan to the water, and forget the sorrows of the world. Reading and appreciation of American articles
When autumn comes, another season is golden, so it should be a harvest. So I put down some small feelings and devote myself to my work. Those undertakings that maintain our survival need to be done one step at a time and do everything in a down-to-earth manner. Autumn, every moment is golden, it is worth us to do our best, and live up to it.
As I saw it, the summer just left. A lot of beautiful things that I don't have time to feel are saved for another summer next year. Life all the way, how many ups and downs. Wave goodbye to yesterday.
In autumn, sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance. As soon as I reach out and touch the beauty, I smile when I think of it. What better thing than to be alive? we can see the different scenery of the four seasons. Even the fallen leaves are mouth-watering, and the crisp days of autumn will be tomorrow.
Many of the surprises of the world are around the corner. The regrets in the midsummer light years are accomplished by autumn. The beauty of this season is calling to us. You see, the golden rice field releases a hymn of life. Plants that grow vigorously in summer are harvested in autumn. Everything is just right, autumn comes and summer goes.
Do not stay in regret, learn to let go and bless those people and things who are far away from us. Time will tell us that the future is worth looking forward to!
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