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Pick up a ray of spring light and dye a season of beauty

author:Flowers are like smoke in summer
Pick up a ray of spring light and dye a season of beauty

"The wind suddenly blows up a pool of spring water. "On a windy day, I always think of this sentence.

The spring breeze in April, with some tsundere, blowing proudly. The flowers are blown to the ground, the catkins are blown all over the sky, the lake is rippled, and the thoughts are thousands of people, and there is a little sorrow.

The wind blows ten miles, and the spring is one inch deeper. In the late spring of April, the leaves of the trees have changed from verdant to tender green, and the patches of green, clear and clear, illuminate people's eyes and cleanse people's hearts.

The weeds are green, turning over the light green waves in the spring breeze, rustling, like a zither sound, simple and long.

Pick up a ray of spring light and dye a season of beauty

I like this season, summer has not arrived, spring is about to twilight, the sun is shining, the breeze is not dry, the sky is clear, everything is verdant, everything is just right.

A spring rain washes away the dust of the world, the air becomes moist and clean, and there is a clear light between heaven and earth. All things suck the rain to their heart's content and grow stronger. The cherry blossoms withered to the ground, and the pink petals all over the ground, like overturned rouge, painted the earth with a shy blush.

The flowers are falling little by little, dipped in rainwater, which makes people feel pity when they see it. "Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. "The rain has dropped the flowers, and the season has been prosperous, and I hope that it will bloom more brilliantly in the coming year.

The life of a flower is so short, from budding to blooming, it can't last more than a spring. But so what's the matter? In the most beautiful years, you can bloom your most unique posture to the fullest, even if you wither, you have no regrets or complaints.

The same is true of our lives.

Pick up a ray of spring light and dye a season of beauty

Liang Xiaosheng said:

"After all, life is only once for people. When it is vigorous, it is more in line with the nature of life to shine as much as it can. If life is a flower, it should open naturally and exude a wisp of fragrance in the world;

If life is a grass, it should grow naturally, and not feel inferior because it is a grass, if life is just a gust of wind, it will be cool, and if life is like a butterfly, why not dance?"

Life is only once, how can we live up to it? If it is a flower, it will strive to bloom, and if it is a grass, it will grow naturally.

No pride, no inferiority, no envy, no comparison. In your own world, according to the texture and rhythm of your own life, live your own life. In a short period of time, enjoy the beauty of life to the fullest and let every inch of time sparkle.

Pick up a ray of spring light and dye a season of beauty

The spring breeze is in the ears, and the time is soft. Time is the blossoming of a tree, blooming and falling, bright and silent.

Therefore, it is good to see the flowers bloom, why care who it blooms for and for whom it falls? I just want to be contaminated with the fragrance of flowers and full of joy when I walk under the flower tree.

Flowers bloom in one season, and the feelings are warm for a lifetime. Tossing and turning in the world, how can there be so many magnificent waves and flowers? How can there be so many rights and wrongs, love and hatred?

With a calm heart, I slowly spend my daily life, and knead the ups and downs of life together and taste them carefully. The old dreams in the past are sprinkled in the spring breeze and blown into the distance.

In the red dust of the world, settle your heart well, and your life will be more full, clear, light and happy.

Pick up a ray of spring light and dye a season of beauty

Time is fleeting, and it is difficult to stay. Walking in the vast world, don't look back, don't look around, grasp the present, and bloom your own light infinitely in a limited time.

In this most beautiful spring, make a pot of tea for yourself, and compose a soft time in the warm tune of the spring breeze.

Enjoy a pool of spring water, watch the sparkling waves, and quietly place your inner thoughts.

Everywhere the spring breeze passes, everything is bright, capturing a ray of spring light, staining a season of beauty.

May you be confident and open, live as your own beam of light, may the years be quiet, and every ordinary day will be full of flowers.