Near the water blue
Distant mountains, near the blue water, a breeze broke through the air. Sit quietly in the time hut, think of smoke and rain on the terrace, read the small bridge and flowing water.
Standing in the wind, there will be the sweet fragrance of flowers, raise your head, look at the moon, and the love in your eyes will come to your window with the moonlight.
From the broken chapter of memory, straighten out the beautiful passages of the encounter, that is, the elegant smoke and rain in the south of the river, the quiet white snow in the north of Sai, and the spring flowers and autumn moon that are superimposed on the thoughts.
Thoughts are lines of poetry, smudged with seasonal flowers blossoming and falling flowers, implying the beautiful four seasons of the rising and falling tides of the twilight tide.
Four seasons view
The beauty of missing, that is the brightness of the sun, that is the bloom of flowers, that is the green of the grass, that is the laughter of meeting, that is the aesthetic love of the psalms.
Greenery writes the story of spring, prosperity leaves behind summer greetings, red leaves are autumn blessings, and snow stained with winter thoughts.
The beauty of life precipitates in the change of seasons, precipitating hope, precipitating harmony, precipitating happiness, and precipitating the most peaceful aesthetic atmosphere of life between heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth people