Stars/Nights/Reading
Life is a tree that blossoms
The crab leaves are pale, and the moon is like frost
Pick up a handful of moonlit clear light
Circulate between hands
Shallow joy, quietly watch
Follow the voice of the little star
Taste life
Hello, good evening everyone. Welcome to this issue's Starry Night Reading Special Column, I am the anchor of this issue Lou Huiyu.
People live for a lifetime, just a few decades. Life passes slowly, or it is stunning, or ordinary and exists, or flows away, or shines in the nine continents. The Book of Life, which records the chapter of Enron, is like a short flower, silent and silent.
Today, please follow the steps of Xiaoxing, walk into Yu Qiuyu's "Life is a Tree and Blossom", and feel the value of life.
"Life is a Tree blossoming"
As long as it is what your heart desires, it is a station
For the future journey is not so confused
Life is a tree that blossoms
Quiet or warm, lonely or dazzling
The days are gradually thickened in the rings of the years, and those innocent, pulsating, or contemplative souls are engraved with deep and shallow, thick or light marks in the prosperity and hustle and bustle.
I appreciate the saying that life is a delusion. In fact, after years, why hasn't everyone trekked in this illusion?
Crying in the real laughter, laughing in the real crying, a note of smoke and rain, half a curtain of dreams, there are many times, we have to admit: life, not not lonely, just do not want to say.
Listening to all the dust in the silent place, I gradually understood: in life, there will always be many helplessness, hope, disappointment, longing, wandering, after suffering, only to know sweet; pain, to understand strong; stupid, will grow.
In life, there are always some lamentable blanks, some people, let you worry, but can not keep each other; some things, let you envy, but can not have; some miss, let you nostalgic, but lifelong regret.
In this noisy mortal dust, we all need to have a suitable place for our souls. Maybe it's a quiet house, maybe it's a wordless scripture, maybe it's a lost path.
As long as it is the destination of their hearts, they are all stations, and they are no longer so confused for the future journey.
Deeply understand: in this world, not everything is in line with imagination, sometimes, the mountain is the story of water, the cloud is the story of the wind; there are also times when the stars are not the story of the night, and love is not the story of love.
In the journey of life, there are many people who walk and walk and disperse, many things that fade when they look at them, many dreams that are broken while doing, and many tears that flow and dry.
Life, originally, is the vicissitudes of the wind and dust, but, looking back, the world is hot and cold and interpreted into bittersweet and sour.
Ying a touch of understanding, collecting bits and pieces of happiness, through the flow of years, through the temperature of the fingertips, look forward to the quiet of the years.
Along the way, you'll find that living for us, warmth, has always been a kind of traction, hasn't it?
In the ocean of life, the waves, the end of the cloud sail, look back lightly, everywhere is a hole in the sky, the clouds are light and the wind is light.
Do something wrong, correct it; be sad, cry a little; get tired, look back; live tired, take a break; despair, helpless.
If life is a weed, what we appreciate is not the picturesque scenery, but the tenacity of "wildfires burn endlessly, and the spring wind blows and grows again".
The epidemic is raging, and we have not given up any hope of life, fought against the virus, and bloomed our own light. Happiness is everywhere, please live seriously, fade the remnants of decadence and decay when withering, and wash away the filth after the flowers have been trampled by people.
You will find that, like flowers blooming in all seasons, the value of life will eventually fill the fragrance in different forms. Even the flowers and leaves that have passed away are full of endless rainbow light.
This issue of Starry Night is coming to an end!
Hopefully everyone can rest early
We'll see you next time
Little Star is going to sleep too! Good night!