When I was a child, I loved nothing more than summer life.
Shade of trees, popsicles, watermelons, swimming waves, running one after another.
At that time, the days were also long. After today, there is tomorrow; after this year, and next year. After spring and summer, after autumn and winter, after winter you can see next spring, still peach blossoms full of canola yellow.
Today, we are growing up. Time passes, and the years go on.
The comfortable time is far away from us, looking at the shade outside the door, I only wish to be alone for the rest of my life, and I will not live up to the years.
Good friends, warm years
"The Guest"
Song Zhao Shixiu
In the yellow plum season, the family rains, and the grass pond is full of frogs.
There is about no night and a half, idle knocking chess pieces to drop the lights and flowers.
Zhao Shixiu's summer is very pleasant.
During the rainy season, every household is shrouded in smoke and rain, and the sound of frogs is heard on the edge of the grassy pond. It was already past midnight, and the scheduled guests had not yet arrived, and I was bored to gently tap the chess pieces and watch the lights fall one by one.
Friends, is the best gift that the years have given us. If people have friends in their lives, then life will not be lonely.
I want to grow old with you
"Huan Xi Sha Dragon Boat Festival"
Song SuShi
Light sweat slightly transparent, Ming Dynasty Dragon Boat Bath Fanglan.
The fragrance is full of clear rivers.
The colored thread gently wrapped around the red jade arm, and the small charm hung obliquely on the green cloud beard.
Beauty has been seeing each other for a thousand years.
This summer, Su Shi spent the Dragon Boat Festival with Chaoyun and was very happy.
For Chaoyun, the confidant who accompanied him in his most difficult time, Su Shi made a vow: I will be with you for a thousand years.
In the endless time, the most beautiful vow between people is: hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. I just want this time to last longer, longer.
Quiet and elegant, swimming with you
"Dan brings Xie Shanren to Yuchi"
Don Liu Zongyuan
The new Mu changed lightly, and the Wind of Xiaochi was clear.
Self-harmonic dust outside the meaning, the situation and the ghost walk.
The mountains are scattered in Xia, and the sky is high and the geese are singing.
The heart of the heart is paid, and the chat is suitable for the emperor's feelings.
On this morning, Liu Zongyuan washed his hair and changed into a light turban, and the morning Yuchi was white and clear. Because he liked such a scenery too much, Liu Zongyuan and his friends traveled hand in hand, which was very comfortable.
It's nice to have a friend who says just go.
The happiest life in the world is: what you say is listened to, the thoughts you express are understood, you can go when you say it, and someone travels hand in hand.
You sing me and I, and the gold does not change
"Over the Rainbow"
Song Jiang Kui
Self-made new words rhyme the most delicate, Xiaohong sings my whistle.
At the end of the song, we will cross Songling Road and look back at the Fourteenth Bridge of Yanbo.
A reader, standing on a boat, blowing a hole, like a cry; a bright and beautiful woman, singing lowly, plum blossoms on both sides of the strait, a burst of dark incense...
This is perhaps the most wonderful scene in Jiang Fu's life. With the beloved, hand in hand home, you sing to me to blow the whistle, so live, never change.
Ups and downs, people come and go, only you are my favorite, all say that companionship is the longest confession of love, we come to Japan for a long time.
With you by your side, there is no regret in this life
《QingPingle Summer Lake Tour》
Song Zhu Shuzhen
Annoyed by the smoke, leave me to hold on.
Hand in hand with Lotus Lake on the road, a yellow plum drizzle.
Petite is not afraid of people guessing, and sleeps in clothes.
The most is the time to carry it, come back to the lazy makeup table.
In the early morning of summer, Zhu Shuzhen and her lovers walked hand in hand on the lakeside path where lotus flowers bloomed, and a drizzle of yellow plums was sprinkled in an instant.
When I broke up, I was most sad and depressed, how I wanted to be like the two birds on the pool, and you will never be separated!
I hope that many years later, when we are all white-haired, we can all say: we have loved like this, so that we can live up to the good times.
Ordinary life, its own real beauty
"Poetry of the Daytime Sleep of the Inner Man"
Southern and Northern Dynasties · Xiao Gang
The north window chats on the pillow, and the south eaves are not oblique.
Climb the hook to drop the obstacle, and insert the pipa.
Dreams smile and blossom, sleep beards press flowers.
Mo Wensheng jade wrist, incense sweat soaked red yarn.
Husband and wife are always accompanied, and mo mistake is an advocate.
This is a sweet sleeping beauty picture.
Under the north window, the wife was taking a nap, her bright face smiling out of the dimples, and the dark cloud-like hair piled on the pillow was scattered on the falling flowers floating in from the window.
Always accompanying her, even the nap is waiting for me as a husband, do not mistake her for a prostitute in the Qinglou.
There is a kind of happiness that is in ordinary time, staying with you for many years and watching the flowers blossom and fall.
We search for half a lifetime, just to find a person to accompany the rest of our lives.
Time passes, and nasty people will leave with annoying words, and people who like will come with good things.
The past cannot be looked back, and the years never stop. I only wish that there was one person, beside me, to see the flowers blossom and fall, to laugh and talk about the clouds and clouds, so that they would come to the end of the years!