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A journey through the mountains and rivers, and a meeting with love
Author: Xi Yan || Anchor: Xia Mo || Photo: Qingjiang Water
In this world, anything that is not easy to get needs to be worked for and fought for.
And I, accustomed to those natural fates and possessions, just wait silently and at ease, it is the most appropriate. I believe that on the long wind and dust road, the mountains and rivers are far away, and there are always some people who are coming for you.
Traces of time, years of wind and rain, life ups and downs, after countless upheavals and displacements, mountains and rivers, a grand encounter, coinciding with the period of flowers. With the memory of the past, the person who had given everything he had come to love could recognize each other at a glance.
In this somewhat cool world, fortunately, his innate gentleness has not been lost, and his expectations for all the goodness have always been warm in his arms.
Through the desertion of the long street of fallen leaves, through the loneliness of the long night, the days of parting with oneself for one's life, and finally being able to embrace a sunny day.
The ferry of time, the gentle wind, singing the songs of the immortals, Fang Fei's strange flowers; a kind of worry, I don't know who to keep. A person who once thought he would never meet again turned from mountain to water and finally met again.
He said: She doesn't have to be gorgeous, she doesn't have to work hard, she's there, just wait for me to walk over! She said: She is on her way to you, blessed by the stars and the glow of the moonlight, and when all the frost is gone, she will be in front of you!
In time, your future, I am not old, there is still time to wait, is the most gentle time. That long and peaceful past has also thought hard to accompany you through the days when you need someone to accompany you the most. The projection of warm memories in the heart, amorous and simple, the flowing water is clear, and the clouds are transparent.
Maybe who has been looking hard, maybe the thought of going over the mountains and rivers together, maybe the fate of this thing, simply carries the old feelings that are difficult to give up.
No matter how many years of separation, as long as the original intention remains unchanged, it is worth waiting patiently, and it will definitely be reunited. By then, we were long past the age of polite greetings.
That period of time that does not disturb each other, there is no need for unnecessary explanation, just leave a blank to the corner of the sky in previous years, with a affectionate brush, painted with their favorite colors. The thoughts in the eyes are bright and clear, more straightforward and clearer.
Those days when thoughts became popular, I secretly made a wish: if we could see each other again, everything would not be too late, and we would treat each other in the best way.
This season, embracing the gentleness of the small city and the blossoms, the southern country of remote thoughts, the two banks of the White Causeway of the West Lake, the smoke and rain are thick, and the spring flowers are blooming.
Tagore said: "The eyes are raining for her, but the heart is carrying an umbrella for her, this is love!" "A swaying dream of wind and dust, can you look back?!"
A piece of sky high and cloudy style, once several times the spring flowers and autumn moon have not died; a strong soul, a soft heart, with a bright as fire, through the worldly life.
A delicate and subtle emotion, when it is not deliberate, it is really possessed.
I believe that in this world, there will always be such a person who crosses thousands of mountains and rivers to come; experience the wind and rain with you, see the rainbow, and then accompany you to count the fine waters in the world, and live together until old...
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Anchor: Xia Mo, loves art, insists on dreams in ordinary life, and pursues poetry and distant places in the voice.
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