The blue glass bottle, which I bought at the flower shop, was very beautiful and delicate, and after raising lilies and sunflowers, I put the silk flowers on it again, which was also very beautiful.
I want to make an empty blue glass bottle, the bottle has grooves, shining, very beautiful woman, can accommodate all the beauty, such as silk flowers, such as the real lily waiting to bloom, when it passes away, it is still it, it is the blue very pure bottle.
When the mind is empty, like a bottle, it is placed there alone, and it is also very beautiful.
When you are lonely, like a bottle, placed on a table covered with a plaid tablecloth, reflecting a different luster, reading a book also feels very wonderful.
The beautiful words in the book, I put in the bottle, let it absorb, like my heart, pure and clear.
When I was in a daze, it was like a blue empty bottle, glass, very crystal, like the beautiful feelings of first love.
I think of the green meadows, the campus we walked together, and the beauty of a couple snuggling up to each other.
I will think of one summer night in the woods with a clear breeze, the man and I held hands, walked all the way, walked for a while, carried a paragraph on our backs, and the smile filled the whole boulevard, that was the time of our youth, the memories of youth that never returned.
When you think about it this way, many years have passed, but some memories still don't change because the body has memories.
For example, recently, I am learning yoga again, and it is a kind of long-lost happiness that surges into the heart, opens up the positive energy of my body, and continues to the end of life.
When I exhale and inhale, I will think of the blue empty vase, I once put the water in it, looked at it for a while, felt like the blue sea I saw that year, looking boundless, I felt the invasion of the sea breeze on the ship, and felt a different distance.
So, you see, it's good to be an empty blue bottle, so-called, empty even if everything, everything is empty. In the world of words galloping, I am an empty blue bottle with no desire and no desire.