Leave a petal of heart fragrance for a long time

Leave a petal of heart fragrance for a long time

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Source∣ An Dongyue (ID:andongyue1)

Time is rushing, and Shaohua is easy to pass.

In the strangeness of time, Lin Hua thanked Chun Hong, too hurried. As if a heart is still immersed in a curtain of spring dreams and joys, there are still flowers floating in the eyes, and the spring color is still so feminine and intoxicating.

However, time is moving, and the years are changing. In the blink of an eye, the cluster of colorful branches is already green fat red skinny, just like the petals falling red and worrying, who pity the flowers, who is drunk with flowers? I want the flap to be treasured and rubbed into the heart.

Through the floating clouds of time, a touch of turquoise clear eyes and purified the soul. Looking at a cloud of white victory over snow, it slowly and leisurely, fainted and dignified, and lightened my heart. Leaving a heart of love and sudden openness, those melancholy and melancholy that are entangled in the heart are dissipated one by one, making the eyebrows stretch and the wind is light.

A glance up and the green mountains meet the clear water, layer by layer of greenery, a mountain stacked with greenery, freehand is rich, full of power.

There is direction in the eyes, hope in the heart, strength under the feet, and efforts to march towards the place of sunshine, and will eventually walk through the desert and into the oasis of life.

After walking through the hustle and bustle, life fades away from glitz, and finally it is simple and plain. The years have evolved thousands of weather, and also changed people's state of mind.

After the vicissitudes of the past, I would like to cultivate a hedge and plant chrysanthemums in my heart, leaving a pure; leaving a pure, simple but innocent, simple and beautiful. With the Zen heart of Yunshui, the bamboo is played, the wind blows, and the poems are painted; let the picture of life be long and mighty, and the waves are magnificent.

I often dream that if I can be a woman with both talent and wisdom and gentleness like Lin Huiyin, a talented woman of the Republic of China: a poetic thousand waterfalls, a monthly day on the earth of eternity, how beautiful it should be.

Long years are accompanied by books and ink, life has a long meaning, life has an inexhaustible poetry; the soul has a destination, and those days that are alone and not lonely have the aroma of the soul.

The years are long, people grow long, only wish to be warm step by step, years with fragrance, a lifetime of health.

Every inch of the day, with tireless perseverance and endurance, perseverance and perseverance to pursue the true meaning of the ideal. With the heart of fist and fist, the love of Yin Yin, the lover of time, not to live up to the years, not to live up to life; a wisp of heart fragrance, to explore the fragrance of thought.

Pity the flowers full of flowers, worry about the years Lanlan, no matter how difficult life is, but also let the spark of thought always shine, the heart is full of thousands of things in the world; spoiled, idle to watch the flowers blossom and fall before the court, to stay intentional, with the clouds outside the sky, casual.

Na a joy, bump into a nostalgic flower, leave a petal of heart fragrance, against the ups and downs of life, against the long years.

With a calm and unfazed certainty, look down on the past, smile at the vicissitudes. The heart is loaded with a spring, loaded with an expectation, may the flower fall season and the king; the flowers sway a little heartbeat, floating a few petals of flower fragrance, wandering with a few more strands, in a few more feminine, a few more beautiful spring light to hold a love, love a lifetime.

Twist a spring color, embedded in the branch, leave a petal of heart fragrance, condensed between the eyebrows, on the road of time, find a fragrance, and get a corner of home.

With a joy, twist a flower fragrance, and carve the beautiful spring color into the poetry of life, feel the traces of time.

Winter went to spring, the wind warmed the flowers, the dream woke you up, and the flowers fell incense.

The world is desolate, prosperous but instantaneous, human feelings are cold and warm, joy is not in the heart; if the heart is good, why fear the vicissitudes of the years. The long road is long and the cultivation is long, and I will search up and down, seek safety, and find the fragrance of flowers.

In the wilderness of time, save a original heart, leave a heart, and sew the beauty of the past into the bag to pray for the good of the year and the warmth of the years.

Leave half gentle, leave a petal of heart incense, shallow thinking, light thoughts, let the past like water blossom into flowers, leave incense, nourish the soul.

Life is a spring dream, spring to wake up, the hope can not withstand the cruelty of reality, suffering is finally more than beautiful; and living itself is a kind of courage, not afraid of wind and rain, forge ahead, will eventually reach the heights of dreams.

The long road of life, the mountains are long and the water is wide, the distance of life is windy and rainy, and the journey of the heart road is cloudy and foggy. Life, there are ten miles of spring breeze, the stunning blossom season, there is also a dark fragrance; the fragrance of the quiet beauty, the years give life not only suffering but also beauty.

I only wish to leave warmth and beauty in my heart, so that I can calmly and calmly resist all haze and disturbances in the long years.

The flowers bloomed with affection, the flowers fell silently, and the pieces of dark incense that fell to the ground were gently picked up, and the tide of hearts dried up the memory.

The years do not live, the seasons are like a stream, the time and shade of the crossing, but also to say goodbye to spring, leave a miss, save a touch of surprise, with a sincere heart, with a beautiful intention to leave a petal of heart incense, with the years, leave time slow.

Read a love, dissolve the worldly wandering, pick up a love interest, and cultivate sentiments. Send a poetic note, filled with hope and distance. Fold a branch of spring color, leave a petal of heart fragrance, and resist the long years.

Life is a season of blossoming, and flowers blossom and fall. Life is a trek, and thousands of mountains and rivers are always love.

With a touch of warmth, leaving a gentle fragrance, a touch of green, that fragrant heart is intoxicated by the wind and dust, and that petal of living fragrance dresses up life.

Do not sink in the past, do not grieve in the old feelings, with a positive and optimistic attitude, with a posture full of energy, with a confident and sunny state, live every day.

Life is a barren road, and you must cultivate it with your heart. Plant flowers like brocade, find a sweet fragrance, pick a lotus incense, dye a petal of heart incense.

Time is slow, the sea is dry, the heart is long, and the years are shallow. In the journey of life, there is always some beauty and warmth engraved in the long river of life, comforting the soul; touching life, staining the soul. To dye life with the purity of the soul and the aroma of life.

There is always a flower that blooms for you, and there is always a person who comes for you across thousands of mountains and rivers.

Leave a season of flowers, leave a petal of heart fragrance, illusion into a dream, fall on the heart, whisk away the dust; throw away the melancholy, with the beauty and abundance of the heart to offset the long years.

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