
Text | Zhou Chuanli · Anchor | Northwest Han · Photography | Blue Cat · Edit | A white
The old age is nearly twilight, and the new year will appear.
Cold and summer come and go, going round and round. After the cold winter, towards the New Year, the flowers bloom and spring warm!
A year of busyness, anticipation, anticipation... Unconsciously, it is so quietly hidden in the ferry of the years and travels far.
It seems that the beginning of the year has just passed, and in the blink of an eye, it has reached the end of the year, day by day, month by month, year by year, which constitutes our life.
Standing at the intersection of winter, as long as you survive the cold winter moon, not far ahead, it is spring!
Waxing moon, thousands of miles of ice, the wind is cold, and the cold is fierce. The long-accumulated cold air has interpreted the severe cold of a season to the extreme, and also allowed the bone-chilling cold to spread to every corner and every inch of winter.
The sparrows outside the window, writing poems on the snow of the tiles, the paw prints are printed into a masterpiece, full of joy to read, they are calling the human world, it is not difficult to translate, they are writing paws repeatedly, walking into the years.
In the winter when time passes, there will always be a little bit of coolness, and the faint heart is hidden in the plain snow.
Looking back in silence, across the journey of landscapes and rivers, the road that has been traveled is a landscape that cannot be erased in life.
The past is already in the past, and the best is always waiting for you in the future. Ying yi smile, wait for a spring warm blossom, embrace spring into the heart.
A bright smile will warm the whole winter, even life. So, no matter when, remember to smile, warm the four seasons of life, bright four seasons flowing through the years...
Looking back at the beginning of the year, the longing and anticipation in my heart are as if I was yesterday, but I am busy and rushing, and I have reached the end of the cold and unpredictable age.
Turning over the yellowed calendar, the New Year is waiting not far away. Leaving the past behind, in the blink of an eye, time has changed people and things.
We expect, tangle, annoy, and work hard for a year, we have not been able to make time to love ourselves, we have not been able to free up our hands to embrace ourselves.
Life is like a passer-by, and the years urge people to grow old. In the past year, we have met many people and separated from many people. All the past is a gift of time. Please give everyone you meet a smile, as it is not necessary to see you again in the coming year.
Every step of life's path has to be counted. No matter how many soreness and regrets there have been in the past, whether they are fortunate or unfortunate, they are already in the past. All experiences are a kind of understanding.
Please make time for one last time to love yourself and embrace yourself. Give yourself a period of solitude, listen to the sound of flowers, and watch the beauty of the leaves.
After the cold winter, towards the New Year, the flowers bloom and spring warm!
In the past year, perhaps you have experienced many days of pain and heart-rending lungs, and you have also endured a lot of pain and unknown pain;
In the past year, maybe you have seen many dangers, heard a lot of darkness, and experienced endless vicissitudes;
In the past year, perhaps you have experienced the bittersweet and bittersweet of life, and tasted all kinds of hardships of your career...
Dear, we walk in the years, live in cherishing, looking at the east flowing water, watching the sun fall in the west, passing a glass of wine, spring flowers.
In the days of the end of the year, let the night wake on our shoulders, and the spring wind will be surging all the way.
Look at the smiling faces of plum blossoms to witness the joy of spring, and the smile of a plum blossom draws a satisfactory end to the year, and writes down the good sentences of welcoming spring with open verses.
We walk through the cold winter, towards the new year, in the new year: I hope that you and I who have the opportunity to walk together will walk side by side, walk into the golden years, listen to the time music that trembles the soul, and appreciate more beautiful human scenery.
We walk through the cold winter, towards the new year, in the new year: I wish all my relatives and friends, getting better and better, getting better and better, spring warm, happy and happy forever!
-Author-
Chinese poetry master, chinese contemporary poet, writer, international poetry certified poet, Zhou Chuanli (Shiquan, Shaanxi)
-Anchor-
Northwest Han: Member of Shaanxi Recitation Association. He won the first prize in the final of the second "Xia Qing Cup" Shaanxi Division of the Central People's Radio. Public number: "Voice of the Universe" WeChat: laohantouxu
-Photography-
Blue Cat, WeChat: Bluegirlcat, loves ecology and children's photography. Motto: Like blue, love nature more, and cherish the relationship with you. Public number: Photography art ID: bluegirlcat0
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