In my spare time, I visit a famous mountain of my hometown that I have not seen for many years. Soon after entering the mountain, you can hear the murmur of Qingxi, embracing the shade of the mountain and the cool breeze. When hiking up the mountain, I found that the bluestone steps, the clips of the stone seams and the surface of the stone steps could be covered with thick moss, green, green light and green all over. So, surprised, surprised at the world of the tiny life, surprised at the life on the thin tip in full bloom.
In this tiny world of life, there is no shape of flowers, no colorful flowers, no dark fragrance of flowers. But they are in full bloom, the infinite singing and pursuit of the arrival of life, and the interpretation and interpretation of the tiny life space. Every green and green of them is the color of the original meaning of life, and it is a legend of life in full bloom in the world of life.
Yes, the original meaning of life is in full bloom. Every life space in infinite color blooming, fireworks in full bloom, the world of life is colorful, just like the resplendence of the vast interstellar. Even a tiny drop of green is enough to make the picture of the world of life as wonderful as a landscape painting.
Sometimes, the bloom of life is like a song to cry. The autumn chrysanthemum chooses to bloom the flowers in the mournful autumn wind, and the snow lotus plants the snow clothes flying all over the sky, they do not choose the delicacy of indoor flowers, nor do they choose the wealth of famous flowers. But they, but with no flowers in full bloom, blooming in the cold wind and ice bones.
Sometimes, we have to admit that the blooming of life is a kind of courage. It can be seen that the basketball players in the wheelchair and the long-distance runners with prosthetic limbs do not cover the stump under their clothes, but the beautiful regenerated limbs of courage, the pursuit of life in full bloom and the struggle against the tortuous fate of life.
The full bloom of life needs dreams to fly. When we seize the life given by God, our life is short, only dreams can break through the limited space of life, only dreams can wake up the garden of life, and only dreams can be as brilliant as fireworks. There is no denying that we will eventually put into a box, before loading into the box, looking back on the moment, as if only dreams, can understand your smile and regret.
The fire tree of life is in full bloom and needs to be lit. Let the zigzag line of time, to spin, to color, to unrestrained; to squeeze the wind and cold of the years into a burning fire, to crystallize a blooming wind. If you are in full bloom, the colorful wings of life will come.
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