Author: Zi Mo
There is fog in the early morning, and there seems to be a thin snow shallow, which is the prelude to touching winter, a fog frost covers the last late autumn, simple and quiet, silent and silent, let the late autumn silently exit, the approaching of winter, quiet said cold.
Presumably, this is already a cold like a day rhythm, winter is not far away, near the window, sitting, looking at the scenery outside the window, some hazy, some people will say that looking at flowers in the fog, is a poetic beauty.
And the coolness outside the window hit, instantly dissolving the poetry, loneliness, coldness, should be the most direct feeling of this season, this indifference, more easily acceptable than hypocrisy.
The frost in the frost is usually not retained, just a thin layer, and as soon as the sun comes out, it melts, like a pale dream, and it will disperse in one swing.
Or because of the epidemic, there are few pedestrians on the road, it is cold, it is not suitable for going out, it is also comfortable to stay at home, you can do some things you like, and it is also another fun.
In fact, life is like this, simple and simple, peaceful and unharmed is the most beautiful, and for everyone, health is the first, as for the others are ranked in order.
Quietly watching the late autumn leave, but also enjoying, doing their own thing, watching a colorful fallen leaves, writing a few small words in your hand, pleasing yourself, comforting the soul, this is also a kind of happiness.
Perhaps, in every season of time, there are many beautiful branches hanging in the season. At the time of change, everything in the world is reborn in samsara.
Although it is the end of late autumn, but do not dare to let themselves grow old, a person's aging, from the loss of poetry begins.
When we no longer have a heart for the breeze and the bright moon, no longer love a vegetable and a meal, no longer cherish a twilight, and lose the poetic moment, people will grow old!
Haizi said: "The roof of autumn, the weight of time, autumn is bitter and fragrant, so that the stone blossoms, like a crown." ”
Let life be more poetic, let Qinghuan accompany you, sit against time, and look at a flower that blooms in late autumn. This is poetry, and it is shallow to the joy of life.
There is no need to ask whether late autumn is cold or warm, whether it is depressed or desolate, as long as the heart is warm, it will not be cold in any season.
Going deeper into the season, the colors of the season are getting deeper and deeper, adding layer after layer, the colors are colorful to the extreme, perhaps, in a few days, after a wind, everything will fade away the gorgeous colors, turn away gracefully, leave your soul blank, and leave a little autumn background.
No matter whether autumn or winter comes, wind and frost, rain and snow, indifferently alive, natural and interesting, follow the time slowly.
The days pass by minute by minute, the mood is rendered little by little, if the mood is bad, the days are not much better, so a good mood is the lubricant of life.
We are all calming down life with our hearts and discovering the beauty in life.
For example, the flowers in late autumn bloom freely, the mood is good, and the flowers are also lively. Life is actually simple, complex is the human heart.
With warmth in your heart, you will discover the beauty hidden in life.
The requirement for yourself is always not to covet the gains of others, but to look at the efforts of others and see the deeper beauty behind things.
Don't force what doesn't belong to you, but if you have enough, you must strive for it and don't back down.
Ask yourself, be ashamed, live your own life, look for your own beauty, and don't have to prove anything to unrelated people.
Now, or in the future, I hope that everyone can follow their hearts, follow the footsteps of the seasons, walk in the picture of time, and let each chapter rhyme with the most beautiful style and become a leisurely scene.
We can find dreams in the flowers in the morning, listen to the wind in the rain that comes late, and the kind of not arrogant, not impatient, not sad or happy, is the calm after understanding and maturity.
Life is more like a colorful stage, with stunning lights, beautiful plots, beautiful dreams, unsustainable endings, and poetry that looks back.
Regardless of the fact that the mountain is heavy, the water is heavy, what kind of wind and moon are strong, I only hope that we can abide by The Tranquility, lean on the fence to listen to the wind, watch the flying flowers and dreams, enjoy the sun and the city, so that the warmth will follow every second.
We travel the world just to find a way back to our hearts.
Life is so magical, everything will pass! Whether good or bad, nothing is eternal. They will all return in due time, and there will be no wind or rain or sunshine.
Life is so philosophical, when you fail and suffer, you have to tell yourself that it will all pass! When you succeed and get carried away, you also need to know: it will all pass!
A good life is an ordinary process, not a moment of excitement, it is a pursuit of a beautiful direction.
For the rest of his life, he is willing to be a layman, let the past return to zero, love and hate at will. What you like, although you pursue, do not expect the result to be perfect; for what you don't like, try to stay away, don't care what others say.
I believe that people who know how to live will naturally be with the good, and people who can't live are entangled in some meaningless things.
Born like a summer flower without regrets, it is better to die with the flower than to love dust. This kind of beauty is as Gu Cheng said: "The grass is bearing its seeds, the wind is shaking its leaves, and we stand and do not speak, it is very beautiful." ”
At the end of late autumn, the autumn leaves are warmly red, like flames, like hope, and the grass is quietly bearing seeds, looking beautiful, beautiful. Every life has its own mission and its own way of living.
And autumn, between time and years, gives the confidence of all things to rise and fall, and also makes the autumn light overflow with the calmness of life.
As written in the Mid-Levels Anthology: "Life is full of problems, but life itself gives people answers." People who truly love life always learn to love both questions and answers. Many blooming flowers may not bear fruit in the end, but no autumn can not complete their mission. ”
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