Author/Yu Piaoqing Lotus (Henan Yu Xiaohe)
The flow of years is like water, gracefully turning over the fireworks of the world, and gracefully turning over the birds and flowers of spring.
Spring is here and everything is bright. Who walks across the small bridge flowing water and sees a tree of peach blossoms laughing in the spring breeze? Who is walking through the rain lanes of Jiangnan and looking for a blossom?
——Rain Lotus Inscription
01, spring warm flowers bloom, purple and red
Spring is the season of flowers, with the prosperity of zi and red.
Strange flowers bloom, fragrant for years, and kaoru stain the soul. Who is waiting for the deceased to return slowly? Who is waiting in the flowers?
Spring always makes people look forward to it and look forward to it.
On a strange road, wait for a flower to bloom and light up your eyes. Let the fragrance of flowers haunt your heart and drive out the desolation of life.
In a spring breeze, wait for a green willow to blow across the water's bank. Look at the greenery dressed up in the world, the shallowness of the gentle time.
In a peach forest, wait for a tree of peach blossoms to laugh and drunkenly spring breeze. Watch the peach blossoms bright life, warm the vicissitudes of the years.
In a trip between the mountains and rivers, wait for a curtain of smoke and rain to dye the time. Listen to the smoke and rain fall to the earth, and sing a curtain of dreams.
Spring blossoms, purple and red. Let us cut a ray of sunshine, cut it into the clothes of dreams, and drape it on the shoulders of spring.
02, spring is full of people, quietly keep the flow of the year
Spring water dissolves ice, willow sprouts new shoots, and everything comes alive in the spring wind.
The flow of the year is light, not hurried, through the colorful autumn, through the winter ice and snow, and finally to the spring of the warm blossoms.
And we are carried forward by the years every moment, unable to look back on the past time, nor can we save the passage of time. Even, we have not had time to say goodbye to yesterday, and we have come to a new year.
We have also lamented that time has passed, lamented that flowers bloom and fallen, and lamented that young people have reached middle age before they are serious.
How many encounters are finally scattered in the flow of years, and how many passing by are finally missing the spring blossoms.
In this life, we are always running around in the flow of life, looking forward to the change of seasons. For an encounter of life, for a spring blossom, wash away the lead, and keep the flow of years.
Several times of wind and rain, the wind and the struggle, we walked through the loneliness and cold of winter, walked through the ravines of life, and finally ushered in the spring wind and ten miles of peach blossom drunkenness.
Spring is warm and blossoming, quietly keeping the flow of the year, let us forget all troubles in the brightness of spring, and adhere to the purity of the heart.
03, spring breeze ten miles, who allowed you a season of time shallow?
The spring breeze, always so warm, gently blows through the world.
How many grass sprouts new shoots, how many flowers smile, how many trees scatter their leaves. Since then, the world has flourished.
In the spring breeze, hold a book, read the fragrance quietly, feel the quiet of the years, and the time is shallow.
In the blossoming of flowers, pour a cup of tea, taste the taste of life, drink human feelings cold and warm.
Life is in the world, through the depression and prosperity, I have seen flowers blooming and falling, and my soul has experienced the baptism of time again and again, and gradually lived transparently.
In the cold winter, admire the plum fragrance and cold branches, and in the spring, see everything sprout. Feel the change of seasons, feel the fireworks in the world.
Spring time is always shallow and permeated with the fragrance of flowers, so that the vicissitudes of the heart gradually dissipate, so that the wounds of the soul gradually heal.
Spring Breeze Ten Miles, who allowed you a season of time shallow? Who accompanies you to see the strange flowers blooming, and accompanies you to listen to a curtain of smoke and rain?
04, spring is bright, who allowed you a peach blossom feast?
Spring, like a gorgeous stage, everything is on the scene.
Fish swim freely in the spring water, and flowers bloom in the spring breeze. And we plant dreams in the spring light, waiting for them to blossom and bear fruit.
Spring is bright and birds are singing. In the spring, we will encounter a curtain of smoke and rain, and we will also encounter a peach blossom. Peach blossoms, feminine and moving, floral fragrance sleeves, intoxicating.
Spring is one beautiful encounter after another, making people glow green and making the soul stretch and wrinkle. Since then, the heart has been carefree and sad, and only gentle.
The spring wind blows through the heart lake, rippling layer by layer; the peach blossoms in spring stain life and fragrance time.
The spring breeze sends warmth, and the flowers in the world bloom. Every wisp of fireworks is filled with the fragrance of flowers and the smell of spring.
Spring is warm and blossoming, quietly keeping the flow of the year, who allows you a season of shallow time? Who gave you a peach blossom feast?
Rain little lotus may you cut a wisp of spring wind, comfort half a life wandering; may you pick a wisp of flowers, comfort a lifetime.
Text: Rain wafting clear lotus fragrance. Another pen name: Rain Little Lotus
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