Author: Aoyama
Everyone has a time of solitude, to celebrate their tenderness and vulnerability, in the time of solitude, we will deeply miss something, a person, a thing, an experience, and behind those memories of sadness and joy, it is the softest place where emotions touch the heart.
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【April on earth, there is the most beautiful scenery】
Guo Moruo said: "There are no flowers in spring, there is no love in life, what kind of world has it become?" ”
Spring has flowers and love, and the color of time is from light to intense, all the way to rich color.
In such a season, I walk in the spring breeze, pass through every place where the spring wind passes, plant the rhyme of poetry for myself, and write the fragrance of the flowers.
Walking through the sea of flowers, leaving the prosperity, walking into the picture of spring Jiangnan, the breeze blowing green willows, the small bridge with flowing water, the smoke and rain in the hazy quiet, let the time slowly flow from my heart.
Walk into the countryside, smell the flowers, smell the fragrance of green grass and earth, and feel the breath of pastoral life. Sitting in the sun, flowers and birds, dark incense sleeves, quiet and long, idyllic scenery, picturesque.
At the end of the field, a rose flower fell softly, as carefully as it bloomed. Scattered like a dream of spring light, Qi Qi dissipated in the distance, tap the ink, write a period of years that belonged to it. The fall of Fanghua is indeed an ordinary story, and the blooming Shaohua cannot be retained in time, so everything should be returned to peace.
This has nothing to do with the wind and moon, but it is more natural and appropriate. Picking up the tea of March and watching the first blooming in the fragrance of April, the years are silent, and the pen seems to be exhausted, and there is no sentence unfolding.
【April, the most beautiful season, there are flowers and poetry】
Lin Huiyin said: "If your heart is spinning with the familiar Fang Fei, blurred like a trail over countless fences, a variety of flowers and leaves, and a grass look that makes people unconscious, today's footsteps, and no longer willing to re-embark on the mud and sand in front of you." ”
The sound of flute in the ears, through the prosperity of the years, through the barren smoke and vines, who in the vicissitudes of the years, still tirelessly running, in order to live, just make an occasional stop, and then start a new departure.
The flowers sway with the wind, the willows sway with the wind, who is in the flow of wind and smoke, dancing in the spring color, that must be the mood of the flower-appreciating heart, swaying, rushing, marching towards the beautiful.
Standing on the shore of time at this moment, staring at the ripples in the water, fine lines passing by, not thinking about the past, not afraid of the future, soaking in the heart, a glance, it is all poetic.
Between the eyebrows, it is spring, the heart is a faint fragrance of flowers, I want to make a preface for time and shade, the plain letter is light ink, the red letter is small, it is already the spring mountain wind is warm, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.
In April, the picture scroll has been completed, the flowers have fallen into the city, the poetry has spread into a gentle mood, and since then, everything about the good has followed.
I like spring the most, like the blossoms of spring, like the richness of spring, like the softness and beauty of spring, like the light wind of spring, like the warm sunshine and soft wind of spring, in short, everything in spring is the most beautiful and beautiful!
April days on earth, April fangfei exhausted, the fragrance of flowers as before, the emotion is still the same, through a season of spring, through a season of scenery, a journey of mountains, a journey of water, a season of affection, you accompany me for a ride, I read your life, flowers bloom in the city, read in the heart!
Once upon a time, no matter what time, I was waiting for the wind and rain and waiting for you! In the depths of red dust, flowing years, a paper of plain notes, a piece of paper, a piece of paper, a simple heart like snow, write some lingering words, read a volume of timeless and affectionate words, the beauty of small characters, drunken dyeing, flowing flowers!
【Brilliant April, meeting yourself is also the most beautiful scenery】
April has arrived, the most beautiful April, meet the most beautiful self, wandering among the flowers, in this season full of hope, let go of yourself, shallow and shallow, walk slowly, follow the passage of time, into the depths of the years, light mood, release affection, money to the good.
The most beautiful appearance of life is to take a confident step and a sunny posture, fully invested in the marathon of life, life does not have to be too anxious, walk slowly, in order to see the most beautiful scenery.
Maybe all the encounters are the shoulders of fate, and maybe all the feelings are the brewing of the years. Perhaps it just so happens that we pass by and meet the most affectionate scene, which can also be regarded as a kind of affection.
In the scenery of life, you may wish to live yourself as a plant, thrive in the sun, be indifferent and strong in the wind and rain, and place your body and mind under the breeze and the moon.
The pursuit of the most beautiful life, but also know how to temperance and measure, those who are happy, happy, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people; those who are painful, sad, and unforgettable, will become the nourishment of life.
We can not see through the world, we can also guess through life, never expect others to understand me, live, take it, put down, don't say that the coming to Japan is long, between the waves, are people walking tea cold, only do themselves, is to grasp life.
I thought, "Everyone is a different flower or leaf, swaying in the branches of time." ”
The spring wind has faith, the flowers bloom in time, and no matter how splendid the flowers, they will eventually wither; no matter how brilliant the fireworks, they will eventually disappear; no matter how much they like lovers, they will eventually lose; the traces of our walk will eventually be drowned by the wind and smoke of the years.
As someone said: "In this world, there is no distinction between tragedy and comedy, if you can get out of tragedy, it is comedy, if you indulge in comedy, then it is tragedy." 」 ”
【April is beautiful, and the quality of life is light and suitable】
Bai Luomei said: "We do not seek water and moon in our hands, do not seek flowers and fragrances, only wish that time is simple and beautiful, plain and pure."
In this good flower weather in April, be a flower watcher and walk a long way to be a spectator. While watching the flowers bloom, think of some beautiful stories about time and shade, and compile them into permanent memories in your memory.
As for the flowers that go with the wind in the season, those who are hidden in the eyes do not need to explore the reasons one by one, they are all the flow of time, just like our years, never to return.
The flowing water is hurried, the time is shallow, and when we walk through the thousands of rivers and mountains in the season, we know how to cherish and have it. It is also known that the blossoming and falling of flowers in the season is a cycle of natural laws.
I also know better that in the passage of time, many things will go far, and we really cherish it.
The seasons begin in spring, and in the story of spring, summer, autumn harvest, and winter, there is both the prosperity of the season and the silence of the season.
If we come from the blossoming of spring, we experience the flowers without losing our true colors and hopes, see all the flowers blossom and fall, and taste the taste of the world. You will understand that there is also infinite warmth in the flow of time.
When we enter the complexity of the seasons, we can still maintain the initial simplicity in life, and look at the world with a pair of eyes that find beauty, then we can live out our own affection and the beauty of life.
When the wind and smoke of the seasons spread through time, at the ferry of time, and the clouds lightly and calmly live out their own peace, everything is as good as ever.
When the stars, the sun and the moon spread across the sky, in the face of the flow of time and the change of years, we still have a sense of inner peace.
With the leisure of a cup of tea, taste the simplicity of life and live out the simplicity of life.
Spring is deep at this moment: "Layers of mountains and walls reflect the curtains, and the wind is soft and dusty on a Four-month day." "All the blooms in the spring, all the scattered falls, are beautiful into a beautiful painting in time."
In this painting, as long as you walk in, there is the most moving melody in the world. It belongs only to the sound of spring and the affection of spring.
And all of us who have come from spring must collect this beauty in our hearts and wait for this scenery that has not been disappointed in the quiet of time. Do not live up to the spring, do not live up to themselves, and have the most beautiful tenderness in your heart.