The years do not live, the seasons are like a stream. Winter is getting dark, and spring is getting stronger.
From winter to spring, everything is ready to move, sprouting vitality, containing infinite hope and beauty.
The ice and snow melted between the lines of the earth, whose new swallows could not wait to peck at the spring mud, and a few early warblers whispered to warm the trees.
Walking in the suburbs of spring, the spring breeze is blowing, the spring water is born, and the spring is bright
In the early spring of the north, it is actually cold and warm, the branches are still bare, and the fields are barren and barren.
Nevertheless, the enthusiasm in our hearts has long since melted the cold of winter, and the spring breeze is coming, and we are looking forward to it, looking forward to it.
Looking forward to a spring night happy rain, moisturizing the earth silently, waiting for a long-term reunion, toasting the wine to the east wind, and calmly.
I just wait for the spring to blossom, face the sea, listen to the voice of the heart, hope that the years are quiet, and recite a song "Spring Day": The victory day looks for the Surabaya waterfront, and the boundless scenery is new. Waiting for idleness to recognize the east wind, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring.
I compose poems in the spring, gently twisting and re-picking the feelings in my heart, and imagining it after first remembering it.
In the past year, after the muddy wind and rain, I have seen the rainbow bloom; There have been clouds of pride, of course, there have been entanglements and pains, and it is difficult to let go.
No matter what kind of situation you encounter, whether it brings joy or sorrow, it will eventually turn into a cloud of smoke and dissipate in the light and shadow of the years.
The tempering of life, the precipitation of the years, slowly found that in this noisy and impetuous world, the era of fame and fortune, the most difficult thing in life is to maintain an indifferent state of mind.
Do not rejoice in things, do not grieve with yourself. Gains and losses are indifferent, gathering and dispersing with fate.
Pass through the fireworks of the world with a normal heart, see everything in the world with joy, and treat all sentient beings with compassion.
No winter is insurmountable, no spring is not coming. No matter what happens, don't forget to look up at the stars and pick up the fireworks.
Slow boiling time, shallow boiling years, the sour, sweet, bitter and spicy boiling of life is suitable for the thickness and lightness, and the strings are gentle. A person's floating joy, a person's thin water long stream.
The first half of his life was panicked, hurried, and rainy. In the second half of your life, you must live recklessly!
Let go of past love and hate, let go of family and children, give up bad friends, and give up unnecessary socializing.
Unbridled and cheerful life.
You don't have to please anyone for the sake of life, you don't have to be envious of whom. You are you, unique and irreplaceable!
Maybe it's not perfect, maybe it's not wonderful, but it's absolutely precious, it's unique!
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons are cyclical, and the cycle never stops.
The months and months are similar from year to year, but different from year to year.
Everything seems to have changed, but change happens inadvertently.
Fingertips are filled with the fragrance of flowers, the breeze blows through the green lotus, and the once invited waved goodbye at a ferry port.
Last year, in this door, the faces of people were peach blossoms.
People don't know where to go, and peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning. Every day that has not danced is a failure of life.
Let us step in the footsteps of spring, step on the rhythm of spring, and dance with the spring wind.
When the swallows come, wait for the flowers to bloom, and rush to an encounter with Zi Yanhong.
May all the goodness and joy arrive in the spring.
The wind is thousands of miles away, do not ask the return date
In one lifetime, I only want to live up to it
Be open and honest, and live up to your trust
Genuine, true and friendly
Where the heart desires, it does not live up to life
Live up to the past and live up to the times
In 2022, may you have a home to go back to, someone is lovely, there is something to do, the flow of the year, and all things are sunny.
In 2022, may all the goodness be intertwined with you, and all the encounters be with your heart.
In 2022, may the affection not be, the love is still the same, the line is also calm, and the sitting is also calm.
