The four seasons unfold slowly like a picture scroll, and all things grow and wither in an orderly manner in the morning and twilight, and time is like a hurried passerby, coming and going in the light and shadow of the mountain. Our lives, in this grand cycle, are but fleeting dreams. There are not many calendar pages left in the old year, and every page is a witness of the rush of time, and every day is a jump in the rhythm of life. However, even if the pace of life is hurried, we can always find a moment of tranquility in the leisure floating dust, in exchange for a spiritual happiness, savor the taste of silence, be alone in enlightenment, and awaken a deep understanding of floating life.
Spring is the season of revival of all things, and the tips of tender green buds break through the soil, bringing vitality with life. We walked in the spring breeze, felt the pulse of the earth, and planted the seeds of hope in our hearts. The spring rain is continuous, moisturizing the heart, like a gentle whisper, telling us that the beauty of life is quietly sprouting.
In summer, the sun is blazing, and everything thrives in the heat. We braved the scorching summer day, sweat soaked through our clothes, but there was also cool stream water, and the slightest coolness sent by the gust of lotus wind. On summer nights, fireflies dance in the grass, and the starry sky is like a black curtain sprinkled with diamonds, making people feel cool in the heat.
Autumn is the harvest season, and the golden rice fields are rippling and the fruit-bearing branches are bent at the waist. In the joy of this harvest, we feel the fruits of labor and taste the sweetness of hard work. The autumn breeze is cool and the leaves are flying, which is the most melodious movement of nature and the proof that the years are quiet.
In winter, the snow is covered and the world seems to be washed anew. We warmed each other in the cold, sat around the fire, and shared each other's stories. In the silence of winter, there is the power of contemplation and the vision of the future. The ringing of the bell at the end of the year is a farewell to the past year and an expectation for the new year.
In the midst of these four seasons, our lives seem to be always busy, and every day is a race against time. But in the midst of this busyness, there is always a moment when we can slow down and let our minds settle down. Maybe it's a quiet afternoon, maybe it's the company of a book, or maybe it's just a cup of contemplation. These leisure times, like the spices of life, let us taste the extraordinary taste in the ordinary.
When we are alone, we can listen to our inner voice and feel the true meaning of life. In this tranquility, we look back to the past, look to the future, and think about the meaning of life. We awaken in our dreams and understand that both joy and sorrow are an integral part of life. We learn to cherish, learn to be grateful, and learn to find a sense of happiness in every moment.
The years go by, life is in a hurry, but we can find our own joy in the leisure dust. In this joy, we are not only spectators of life, but also participants and creators of life. We feel with our hearts, experience with our hearts, and create with our hearts, so that life becomes a beautiful poem and a moving song.
Let us not forget our original intention and continue to move forward in the cycle of the four seasons. In the long river of time, we may feel small, but our hearts are free, and our dreams are soaring. Let us enjoy the joy of life in the dust of leisure, wake up and realize the taste, and be alone in the beauty of this world, so that life is like a dream, leisurely.