December 21 is the winter solstice. "The days and hours of personnel are urged, and the winter solstice and the yang are born and spring is coming again." Crossing the longest day of this night, the day will grow longer and longer, and life seems to begin to enter a new cycle from decay to prosperity.
At the end of the long night, something called "hope" rises in the heart, and those who are rigid because of the bitter cold of winter begin to flow like flowing water, and life will be enlivened by this flow, taking on many new faces.
Walking at night on the Dongchuan River sidewalk, looking back at the cooking smoke in the hometown, the hot soup in the house is rolling, touching countless homesick hearts. At this time, the starry sky overhead is also fully into winter, and the stars are dotted, illuminating the way home.
In my heart there is a beautiful period of time, which will stretch under my lonely feet, as long as the road, with no end in sight, and between the sleeves, stained with yellow dirt, which is the dust left by someone walking by.
Life is just a journey, you pass me, I pass you, and then go forward and practice separately. If there is a fate, time and space are not distances; if there is no reason, they cannot be realized when they meet all day. Don't complain, don't hate, don't care about everything, the past is like smoke. (Xie Dehui)
Source: Lishi District Rong Media Center
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