Life is not only about gouge, but also about poetry and far away. For example, in your leisure time, a cup of coffee can make yourself enjoy the beauty of poetic life and the romance of poetry.
Yu Qiuyu said: "I envy the eyes in the café on the street even more, and just by flashing, I feel that the sun and moon are long, and the mountains and rivers are unharmed."
I don't know when, like in the afternoon, a person sitting quietly on the large sofa on the balcony, the warm sunlight from the window ledge through the body, while bathing in the sun, while lazily using the coffee spoon, stirring the coffee, while listening to the old song walking through the coffee house, thoughts roam with the lyrics.
Every time I walked past this coffee house, I couldn't help but slow down.
The first acquaintance between you and me is here that we begin to meet each other.
Today you are no longer a guest, and I am lonely again.
For some reason, we both went from being lovers to strangers.
Aromatic coffee wafting through the cabin is still the same for your emotions
I don't know when to continue the frontier, let me pour out my thoughts to you
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I have always liked the word lazy, coffee and lazy ink tiancheng has Tao Yuanming's kind of chrysanthemum picking under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the comfort of nanshan.
A cup of coffee makes life slow down, from the fast pace of urban busyness, withdraw out, quietly enjoy the beauty of leisure, coffee time is leisurely, coffee time is also rich.
You can sip coffee while thinking about your heart, you can think about anything, you can also think about nothing, just quietly enjoy the warmth of the day, enjoy the beauty of life, enjoy the warmth of the sun, such a moment, the body and mind are completely relaxed.
In coffee time, you can quietly hold the book and read poetry, the sun warmly falls on the page, the page emits a faint fragrance of ink, mixed coffee, instantly the whole room is filled with incense, fragrant, the whole person is surrounded by incense, this feeling is warm and beautiful, poetry jumps on the paper.
In coffee time, when inspiration comes, you can use inspiration to write a few warm sentences on the white as snow paper, comb the trivialities of life into beautiful landscapes, and let the days be lightly perfumed with light ink.
A cup of afternoon coffee, stained the day, but also stained the mood, lazy, remember the stars once said, like such a petty bourgeois plot, small fresh, small romantic, small Qingxi, also like such romantic feelings.
Life is not only about the quirkiness, but also about poetry and far away. A cup of coffee, simple and refreshing, lights up the poetry of the day, and there is always a coffee house in the memory - the spring in Milan.
