How much beauty there is in the world, born in silence, growing up in silence, how much love there is in the world, brewing in silence, surging in silence.
This silence and beauty are like the encounter and embrace of a cloud and another, like the collection and fusion of a drop of water and a drop of water. Always in the casual silence, the transmission and growth of love is completed.
And love in the world is not like this. Always listen to thunder in the silent place, always see flowers in the colorless place. As Haizi said, "You are growing in a quiet love, without a sound, you have come all the way to my heart." ”
True love, when it comes, is not like a wind like lightning, blowing through the flash, it is hurried, but like a young bud, always quietly growing, quietly changing, until the rain and dew of love, moisturizing it grows into a big tree, flowers bloom and leaves, fragrant everywhere.
Guarding such a long stream of thin water and silent love can resist the snow and wind in the years, can defeat the rapids and shoals in life, and can usher in the beautiful moment of the bright moon on the sea.
Love always sprouts in silence, grows in silence, a look and a move, a wordless care, all let love flow from the bottom of the heart, nourish people's dry hearts.
In life, don't skimp on your silent smile, don't skimp on your own kind and wordless actions, in every silent love, most of the transmission is the great love of the world, and the transmission of most of the world's true feelings.
In the years of growth, there are always some sudden rain and wind, so that the weak love, fluttering in the wind and rain, some withering, some withering, some unwilling, can only helplessly throw in the mud, but no matter what, do not because of the pain, give up that hope and attachment, give up the waiting and harvest. Carry your bag, wash away the fatigue and sadness of the past, face the rising sun, travel lightly, with a bright mood and shining eyes, to pick up the quiet of the years along the way, to encounter a journey of birds and flowers.
Although life is bitter, it is always brewing sweetness in bitterness, although the fate is bumpy, but there is always a smooth road hidden in the ups and downs, all things are gentle and beautiful, it is worth us in silence, in cherishing, to appreciate the beauty and romance one by one.
And listen to the wind, wait for the flowers to bloom, life will always be in the unhurried progress, find happiness, life will always be in the silent growth, to achieve transformation and bloom.
Every flower of life has its own flowering period, do not have to envy others to bloom in the scorching spring, do not have to marvel at others blooming in the brilliant summer, as long as the dark accumulation of strength, as long as the heart has a period of expectation, always after the sound of the wind and rain, usher in their own flowering period, whether it is a colorful autumn, or a depressed winter, as long as it is a flower, it will decorate a tree landscape, a window bright, a journey of landscape.
And my dear friend, in the flow of years, you and I have never given up, with some silent actions, to care for each other, to warm each other, time is like water, quietly flowing, and friendship is like water, quietly flowing, moisturizing each other's hearts.
The mountains and rivers are vast, the years are quiet, and listen to the wind and groan, wait for the flowers to bloom, keep these subtle silent gentleness and beauty in life, all the way, no matter how much wind and rain are not afraid, no matter how bitter, there is not enough to worry.
And listen to the wind, wait for the flowers to bloom, quiet life, let each other's life flowers, become the flowers of time that never wither, give to the people who pass by, all the way fragrant, let each other's light become a round of bright moon hanging over the head, in silence, illuminating the way forward, in silence, becoming the most beautiful star in each other's eyes.