Author: Zimo
Life is impermanent, we are all walking on the road of aging, going through spring, summer, autumn and winter, experiencing wind, frost, rain and snow, accompanied by spring flowers and autumn moons, summer cicadas and winter snow.
In the flowery landscape, ushered in the fragrance of April, the wind of the years, once again blowing the pages of the year, let us slowly turn the page, but also sigh.
The flowers are red and willow green, covering up the memories that have been sealed for a long time, in the books of life, chasing the past, visiting the old traces in the smoke and rain, dyed with a damp mood, perhaps, in the breath of spring, there is never a lack of sentimentality.
Time flows slowly, we appreciate it, we also boil it, try to calm ourselves down, feel the tranquility of time, the beauty of life, let the mood permeate poetry and flowers, and soak in the beauty of the world.
Exhale and breathe, there is the smell of flowers, a static movement, the heart is safe and sound, only cherish and be grateful, can make yourself feel happy and happy, all because of those scenery full of light warmth, to heal more, how healing.
All the roads traveled in life, the scenery seen, and the promises made in life, in the time when they fell from the fingertips, inhabited the heart, softened the time, and warmed the life.
In this spring, when we meet beauty, in the season of hope, when flowers bloom, everyone begins to look for the joy and happiness of life, and there will be unexpected surprises and splendor when looking back.
Not to mention that time is ruthless, as long as we are affectionate, use the pen of time, write the poetry of the passing years, quiet in the place where the spring breeze passes, and let the past stay or go away.
There is a passage in "The Biography of Ruyi" that says very well: "Time is a flower blooming in the palm of the hand, and each petal was once an angel who did not mess with dust, but after it bloomed, it was destined to wither in the world." ”
Everything in the world has its own joys and sorrows, no matter what kind of emotion, joy or sorrow, if you can, make yourself happy and happy, any kind of posture is the best to have and arrange.
Since then, the brocade book has been suspended, and every spring comes, the green grass is like silk to cover the old traces, sighing that life is impermanent, everything is changing, even if we are grateful, we must also leave the contract with joys and sorrows, feel the various states of life, and live out their own style.
The flowers bloom on the mo, the branches fall, and why be sad when you see the flowers bloom and fall? Relying on the warmth of memories, the flowers of life bloom in the spring, which are still wonderful and fragrant.
And turn a page, remember the falling flowers, in the heart of an acre of flowers, let the beauty bloom again, verdant memory, profound impermanence of life.
In the Chinese New Year, spring, summer, autumn and winter are closely linked to our mood and life. Whether it is the vicissitudes of time, we walk in the bustling crowd, or the years are quiet, we sit in a corner, keep our hearts, and finally all the prosperity is gone, and after the plain returns, it returns to a pure and clear.
Let yourself not be frightened, not inferior, not publicized, just like a smile of the wind, the flowers will bloom beautifully.
Therefore, the best state of life is not to rush and catch up, but to slow down, quiet down, live up to time and yourself, live up to every flower, and be kind to every flower.
Carefully collect every inch of the good times in the world, between the breeze and the moon, put your body and mind, in this life, there is nothing that can not be put down, things that cannot be put down, and things that cannot be experienced, are the ups and downs of life, the joys and sorrows of life, if you understand, are the best in life.
Life is only three days, you can't forget yesterday, you can't finish today, you can't think of tomorrow, no matter what, you must take good care of yourself, treat yourself, learn to digest and heal yourself, live quietly, be a simple self, cross your joys and sorrows, and be indifferent.
Therefore, life is one's own, whether it is good or bad has nothing to do with others, whether it is busy work, or leisure time, all your own feelings are worthy of our seriousness.
The most beautiful scenery in life is to be busy and orderly, interesting in leisure, to live a poetic life, not to worry or fear, to let yourself become what you want, the meaning of life is to live every day of the moment, live up to every moment of life.