Zhang Zhiyuan
Into winter
On the way to work, a cold wind blew through, and I couldn't help but shiver. Recently, the temperature has begun to drop day by day, the weather has become much colder, and you have to wear some thick clothes to feel warm when you go out. Only then did I realize that winter had entered.
If you look at the four seasons as a picture scroll, spring is bright and bright watercolor painting, summer is a heavy ink painting, autumn is a thick and solid oil painting, winter is a simple line outline, color smear monotony, style is peaceful and quiet, the layout is empty and white, the charm is depressed and vicissitudes, it can only be regarded as a superficial and freehand print.
Entering the winter, the weather will get colder every day. The snow, the vast earth, the crystal clear silver trees in the woods, the beauty of winter can only be displayed in front of our eyes when we enter the winter; if we want to find the beauty we pursue in life, then we also need to overcome many sufferings to get it.
In the winter, the plane trees on the side of the road scattered their leaves, and the bare branches swayed; the willow branches in the park shook beautifully, waking up the sleeping birds, and the birds stuck out their heads and cried, and the wind shrank back as soon as they blew. The camphor trees stood solemnly on both sides of the road, like soldiers standing guard, neatly paying tribute to the pedestrians on the road!
Into the winter, although the direction of the wind changes the temperature of the season, the thickness of the snow is covered up by the world's publicity, but there are still many warm memories in life, such as a residual flower, a fallen leaf, painted into the time of the note, even if it will slowly yellow, but it is still the best treasure in the heart, the most beautiful gift. Not to mention that there are also pieces of fluttering snow smudge, a blossom of plum embellishment, plum fragrance and elegance, snow from amorous white, let people feel that the heart adds some tenderness, emotions increase some abundance. So as to make people understand more, time must not be disappointed, life must not be wasted, it is best to be gentle and cherish each other. This is not so much for the seasons as it is for soothing people's hearts. Because at this time, the mood becomes indifferent, the soul tends to be quiet and far-reaching, and the person also becomes a person in the snow.
With the arrival of winter, everything seems to be inadvertent, and everything seems to be expected. The world seemed to change overnight: all the notes of the whole heaven and earth were hung with cold frost, all the rhythms were left in the lake, all the charm was written on the branches that had fallen leaves, and all the language became the silence of winter. For a long time, I have always felt that simplicity, clarity and shallowness, and indifference and tranquility are the true meaning of time, the true color of years, the affection of life, and the realm of life. If we give time a rich poetic meaning, time will return our beautiful scenery. If you expect to be treated warmly by the years, you must first be gentle with the years, walk at any time, and fully deliver your heart to the season. No matter how much suffering you experience, you should turn your life into a gentle and charming poem, paint life as a light and long-distance painting, even in the lonely season, the heart should be peaceful and quiet, and be kind to everything. No matter how much you go through, you must have a good heart and maintain a love of life.
On the road of life, how many people involuntarily follow the footsteps of the season and carry the weight forward in the wind and snow. Although the distance can not be reached after all, it will never stop moving forward. Just like a fallen leaf to bear the baptism of winter, still preserve a pure heart, self-sustaining in precipitation, self-preservation in purity, this is the ultimate well-being of life; also like a plum blossom that loves winter, prefers snow, must be the style in the bones, the ambiguity in the soul, no matter how long it takes, it is like a reunion, as if it is the same as the deceased; no matter how far away, it is packed in the arms and read in the heart, which is the most beautiful state of life. Perhaps, this is also a period of cultivation that the soul of life must go through.
A thought of the cold wind, a word of winter love. With a poetic heart, a wisp of affection twisted, into the winter. Let's not think of the cold as a pain, nor should we think of winter as the end of the world. It's like the wind and the sun, making people comfortable, sunny, and making people feel refreshed. But isn't it a pleasure to freeze in the cold?
Go, burn the fire and boil the water. Go ahead, polish the glass and open the window. Let the howling north wind sing in your world and let the snow whiten you. Go ahead, sit quietly in the sun, and take a nap with a book. Go for it, have a quiet afternoon and you can also feel comfortable. Let the thoughts fly in the air, let the memories float and sink. The kids are buzzing, so leave the hilarity to the kids. They were laughing, I was listening, I could hear it clearly, and that was the voice I had laughed at. So much better, everyone has such a time, the four seasons of the year are almost over, only winter remains. Only winter remains, so let her come at her expense, embrace her like spring, love her like summer, and love her like autumn. Entering the winter, we should also enjoy it like this, enjoy a time when it is cold and freezing. The wind is cold, the heart is hot, the air is still, the heart is surging.
On the cold winter day, we must bring the sunshine of the soul and keep our hearts warm. Perhaps, this is the love of life, the love of life. Winter is coming, will spring be far away? We should take winter as a starting point. Love life, love work, love family, for a better tomorrow, to learn, to fight, to create.
Author: Zhang Zhiyuan