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The most beautiful April, meet the best of yourself
Author: Guo Wenshu
Time and space pass, and the earthly world we live in has come to the most beautiful April day. In one spring rain after another, in another circle of new reincarnation of the growth of all things, spring is showing prosperity and glory, harmony and beauty everywhere.
The lyrics of the TV series "The World of Man" sing: "In the world of man, all things have all kinds of postures... Ordinary us, dressed in rain, snow, wind and frost, do not ask where to go, with the four seasons of dry glory still singing in the wind. ”
The sequence cycle, the broken expectation of recovery, the dormant rebirth. The world changes, people are on the road, the old people of the wind and frost, when they go, it is full of snow, but when they return, it is already spring rain. Unconsciously clear and as scheduled, the sky is clear, clear and smooth, lingering between the mountains and rivers, such a happy day when every weak life sprouts, cautiously and eventually pursue the far, but also let us think about our own origins and returns.
April on earth, Beautiful water days, good times, everything is just right. In the misty drizzle, it is always filled with the refreshing breath of spring. As long as there is love in this world, even if it has been stained with vicissitudes, it will still be devoted to the symphony of spring and moved by pure love. The wind of April is a gentle blossom of tung flowers, the grass of April is the green stretch of splashing ink, the valley of April is the dream of indulging in wildflowers, and the spring water of April is the hope of sparkling water. April's song is a green smoke-like Jiangnan, a beautiful bamboo flute played by a shepherd boy. The flowers in April are a cluster of peony flowers blooming in front of the court, gorgeous and plump, sending a long journey of spring one after another.
Valley rain, as the last festival of spring, "valley rain planting fields", a river of smoke and rain, rain and hundreds of grains, always full of wet green. Everything stretches, the seeds are sprouting, full of life, looking forward to another fragrant early summer, let the lingering love flow and flood on the vast earth. Summer is approaching, and the stories that happened in those springs are being passionately released, and a hearty climax is about to be staged. A well-timed rain makes the washed mind clearer and more relaxed. The process of waiting for the fruit to ripen and praying for a result is always a longing.
How many people live, everything in the world is often difficult to fulfill people's wishes, just as rough mountains will always breed vines and grasses, hindering the normal growth of grain. After upheavals and displacements, some hardships, some sufferings are inevitable. Life is a trek, and there will always be wind, frost, rain and snow along the way. Learn to let go, learn to be relieved, learn to relieve all pain and pressure, constantly adjust yourself, smile in the best state to face the bittersweet life, and start again from the spring. There is a separation in the world, there will be encounters, the best years will eventually pass away, in the deepest red dust, we still have to be kind to ourselves who are slowly aging.
May every ordinary us, in the most beautiful season, with a spring breeze and a warm sunshine mentality, step on the spring rain and sing, meet the spring wind, meet the best of ourselves, so that all the beauty of the world is just in time, interlocking.
About the Author:
Guo Wenshu, Master of Arts, Master of Education, a person who likes words. Recommend the new book "The Most Beautiful Red Face in Time", which is distributed nationwide, Xinhua Bookstore, and the website is available for sale.
Anchor Profile:
Ningjin County Rong Media Center host, Si Shucui