It's the attic, it's the tea room, it's the study, it's my utopia alone. A month ago, I moved the tea table up to the attic, and along with it, there was a small bookshelf that had been used for many years, my tea
author：Give the soul a petal of bookishness
It's the attic, it's the tea room, it's the study, it's my utopia alone.
A month ago, I moved the tea table up to the attic, and along with it, there was a small bookshelf that had been used for many years, and my tea room and study had its own shape.
After that, I often breathe alone in this space
Air.
Life is also not biased, emptying me out and filling me up at the same time.
I can use the time I spend drinking tea and reading books to enrich myself again and again
Come.
A handful of beautiful fresh-cut flowers, an interesting prose or novel, and a pot of steaming tea can awaken dozens of trillions of cells in the body and be happy together.
Finally, Mr. Yang Jiang said soberly and clearly:
"In the end, it is not the woman who is exquisite, who can't please the joy of the world, but only ends up surrounded by a silent fireworks, and is at peace with solitude and everything.
With words, music, flowers and flowers, and warmth and purity, be a warm person, neither humble nor arrogant, clear and kind.
May the mountains and rivers in my heart be magnificent, and I always believe that the world is worth it. ”
Life will not be bad to everyone who believes in goodness, nor will it be mean
Everyone who loves themselves with their hearts.
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It's the attic, it's the tea room, it's the study, it's my utopia alone. A month ago, I moved the tea table up to the attic, and along with it, there was a small bookshelf that had been used for many years, my tea
It's the attic, it's the tea room, it's the study, it's my utopia alone. A month ago, I moved the tea table up to the attic, and along with it, there was a small bookshelf that had been used for many years, my tea
It's the attic, it's the tea room, it's the study, it's my utopia alone. A month ago, I moved the tea table up to the attic, and along with it, there was a small bookshelf that had been used for many years, my tea
It's the attic, it's the tea room, it's the study, it's my utopia alone. A month ago, I moved the tea table up to the attic, and along with it, there was a small bookshelf that had been used for many years, my tea
It's the attic, it's the tea room, it's the study, it's my utopia alone. A month ago, I moved the tea table up to the attic, and along with it, there was a small bookshelf that had been used for many years, my tea
It's the attic, it's the tea room, it's the study, it's my utopia alone. A month ago, I moved the tea table up to the attic, and along with it, there was a small bookshelf that had been used for many years, my tea
It's the attic, it's the tea room, it's the study, it's my utopia alone. A month ago, I moved the tea table up to the attic, and along with it, there was a small bookshelf that had been used for many years, my tea
It's the attic, it's the tea room, it's the study, it's my utopia alone. A month ago, I moved the tea table up to the attic, and along with it, there was a small bookshelf that had been used for many years, my tea
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