Author: Zi Mo
In the afternoon of April, it is unusually quiet, qinghuan is in hand, the feelings are light, enjoy life, brew a cup of tea, and do something you like with heart or no intention in the tea aroma, such as slow cooking for a while.
The tea is fragrant, the tea leaves are floating, the boiling water is rolling a few times, and then there is a taste of life, perhaps, soaked in your past, your story, more is a longing poetry and temperature.
Counting the tea wind, tea fragrance, and tea heart, there is always one that is suitable for you, just like the obsession in your heart, so that you can't forget it; just like the regrets in your life, there is no echo; just like the heart that is now hidden in the depths of the soul, quietly overflowing, the dark fragrance is full of sleeves.
When people reach middle age, do they love to suffer from gain and loss? Is the life of middle-aged people no longer feeling, and the mood has no tendency and theme? Perhaps, this is not the point, let alone entanglement, the important thing is to be able to calm yourself down, stay in a corner of time, and let yourself waste time.
In addition to drinking tea, I also like to drink coffee, although a little bourgeois, but this is also a necessary harmony and embellishment of life. Between work, usually a cup of tea or a cup of coffee in hand, sitting in front of a window facing the street, looking at the hurried pedestrians, and their own mood, constitute a unique scenery.
When there are few pedestrians on the road, I will also use an ancient book, a blue sky, to spend some time, meet myself in time, imagine freely in the sky, let the beauty in life meet the beauty in my heart, and I am silent with each other, that is, I am fine.
I think that the most beautiful day is best to have a small yard, full of flowers and grasses, full of fragrant garden, there are a few early warblers competing for warmth trees, a few flower shadows entangled with each other, there are vines climbing on the fence wall, climbing through the window, and the branches extend to the blue sky.
Although the weather in April is changeable, in a hint of cold, there are endless dreams in the wind and rain, and the splendid flowers after the wind and rain, thin spring shirts, and dancing clothes, which are the gentle thoughtfulness and wrapping of spring.
When we are tired and tired of the life in front of us, a cup of coffee without sugar, a period of coffee time in Shizuka, or a cup of tea, an afternoon pastime, this will make people bright, warm, and comfortable with an impetuous heart.
What more can you say about life? When people reach middle age, everything is looked down upon, and the understanding of life is just talk, and I don't hope that anyone can truly understand, because everyone has their own way of life, no one to teach, and the heart has its own answers, and it is like a hundred flowers and a thousand purples.
The only words that can get you into your heart are a word or two, it's the voice of the heart, it's a whisper, maybe there is no sound, just messing up the thoughts in the wind, walking silently in the rain, masking another voice with one voice, nothing more.
Just today, a little leisure, just use a book, a tea, a morning to rest the body and mind, read books and drink tea, into the scenery of the season, follow the change of light, enjoy half a day of hours of light, and slowly consume the irritability in your heart.
Tea is strong or light, with their own mood, the mood is cold and warm, will be dissolved in the turquoise leaf buds, tea is like life, life rises and falls in it, the sorrow and joy of the leaf buds, is you and my sorrow.
Drink a cup of tea, all the unhappiness and unhappiness with the tea soup become lighter and fragrant, so that the precipitated mood is eliminated.
Then use the time of a cup of tea to record the light beauty of life, immerse yourself in the story of time, and cannot extricate yourself.
At this time, if nothing else, it is to quiet yourself down and find true happiness and self. Life is like this, after experiencing ups and downs, everything can be seen, after experiencing precipitation, everything can be relieved.
The supreme state of life is not the splendor of life, not the splendor of the flower of life, but a kind of perseverance after those days are silent. Not afraid of blandness, can be with a peaceful and indifferent heart, safe in life, do what you like, do not waste every inch of time, there is warmth in the heart, there is incense around, life is simple and exquisite, this is the best state of life.