A flower blooms on this day of the year, but it is pomegranate knows Li Xia.
Yanghua falls on a shady day.
Green yin quiet, lonely spring table more than spring. Red and purple have become dust, Bugu sound in the new summer. There is not a whole line of sang sangma.
In the early summer, with the gratitude of the laborers, with the deep enthusiasm of youth, and the deep ambiguity of this embarrassment, they came to May and came to this leafy May.
I looked from the window of the deep spring to the window of the early summer. The fruit trees of the court, the blue water of a pond, the ancient alley of the orchid, the ray of wheat, the green leaves of a tree, and the willow Liu Qingqing's birthday, a mountain of wildflowers bloom, see I am intoxicated. This is like the water in the early summer with a faint Qing Huan, those distressed feelings, let me linger in the days of this ardent heart, really want to comfortably spend this bright and clear early summer.
Ethereal may be the grace of this season, gently folding a vine flower of a man dance, silently savoring the warm wind of a visitor's drunk, secretly squeaking the shade of the road that never diminishes, so from time to time to take this early summer Face, from time to time to joking this light summer taste.
On the May day, in the early summer of dusk, the warm and moist light nourishes everything. The understory trees were overcast and the clusters were dotted with patches of light. The moist white flowers, the purple pink sycamore flowers, and the red flower of the pomegranate flower all seem to have received notifications. One child after another squandered the flowers between heaven and earth. . When you listen to it, you may close your eyes and raise your ears. You can hear the giggle of “you chase me out” in summer, and you can smell this radiant flower fragrance. In the streets, crowds of people come and go, or with blouses or half-sleeves, they can shuttle comfortably between the spring and the summer. At this time, even the clouds floating in the sky from time to time, occasionally dripping a few cool, all look so charming, so people indulge. At this time, I really want to, close my eyes, raise my ears, listen to the sound of summer flowers in bloom, and listen to the cool breeze of the breeze, as if all this is just for the early summer, just to be with us. Enjoy this faint warm May sunshine.
Huan Hua is like water, time goes by gradually, and in the future, the future is full of insightful insight. In early spring, in early summer, you have no graciousness to bring a light summer fragrance, condense your dreams, and take a leisurely walk. In the shoulder of the season, stay on the other side where you have me.
I used to lie on the grass and look at the cloud in the sky; I used to lie on the roof and watch the stars. But I do not know that piece of cloud children, is the harbor where the mind is inhabited, is the hope of flying; that piece of the sky, is the soul of the meteor garden, is the promise of old days. Is that, hope that the moment of release, that meteor slipped off the moment, just a glass of Allure, a cup of drunk, just a cup of ecstasy a cup of comfort. So who is drunk and who is drunk?
I have heard that growing up is a matter of moments, but I forgot when and where the moment happened. Once there was a vast sea of clouds, but it didn't wait for you to come back. If, "If life is only as first seen, what kind of autumn is sad?" Unable to live in the water, can not escape the youth. Once it lasted forever, it may just be a misunderstanding. Those pages that turned upside down and looked at and looked at the flowers may be just the light and delicate fragrance left behind in the light years.
"Who I am, who is me." Maybe "for the love to find light on the paper, can not pass through a few difficult. Suddenly hit the road when he came, he was unaware of his life," gently shake off the dust, "who is the deceased, who is passing"? “If you say good-bye, warm in winter, hurt someone in cold weather in June,” if you just turn around and forget to pass by, then why should you go to the end of the world? "Tears don't hang on anyone's face. Who doesn't know it's cold. Who isn't hurt? Who doesn't know what it's worth?" If you ask how much it hurts, don't say anything.
People like Qiu Hong to have a letter, such as a dream. The ultimate self-awareness is only the landscape in the eyes of others. Can not keep up with the pace, simply said lost. It turns out that we can bully others but we cannot bully ourselves. Instead of looking down on others, it's better to say what you don't understand.
I remember that Bing Xin old man once said, "A person's life should be like a flower. Regardless of men and women, they are colored, fragrant, and tasteful. People are talented, affectionate, and interesting. All three are indispensable." Well, the past page If you can't turn it over, you won't turn it over, because the falling dust will be lost in your eyes. There are so many ordinary people. You and I are only one of them. I heard that the birds did not fly over the Bohai Sea. Actually, it was not the courage of the birds not to fly over the Bohai Sea, but after ten years, there was no longer a wait in the Bohai Sea. “How far can a person go? Can people climb more?” This is not to ask the two feet, but to ask for ambition; this is not to ask both hands, but to ask the will.
“There are flowers in the spring and autumn, and in the summer there are cool winds and winter snow. If there is no free time in the heart, it is a good time on earth.” Nothing, to "sweep the soul", let the rest of the soul; nothing, like "little monk selling and selling stones," love and love themselves. The reality cannot be changed. We can only change ourselves. "People laugh at me too crazy, I laugh at others and can't wear it." A friend told me, "Actually, my life span will be 30,000 days. 30000 ÷ 365 = 83 (years)." "really"? Life is really short! What is the contention and contention? The poet Whitman once said, “What is the purpose of life apart from enjoying life?” Lin Yutang also holds the same view. He said: “I always think that the purpose of life is the true enjoyment of life… The natural attitude of life." Then, why not let go of the "casual things" and let the "good times on earth" fill our hearts and pervade our lives.
"It is an accident that people come to the world, and it is inevitable that death will come." "Life is a lifetime, thirty thousand days." "Don't wait until the life is coveted, then you think of the flowers." Then you think of "the weather is old and the years are not coming." Let’s leave some idyllic pastures for yourself, leaving time for yourself to go walking in the depths of the tree-lined path on the fine sun and leave yourself “in the quiet night sky, lay leisurely on the rattan chairs on the balcony. Enjoy the dance of the moon and find the time that belongs to our constellation." Otherwise, you may never know how beautiful the mountains are and how blue they are.
Life is born and lives. Life has gone through thousands of miles, and you can sneer even more when you casually look back. On this road, who does not desire to harvest, who is not bitter, who does not want the branches of life full of fruit, and who does not want to make hope into a dream flower. Perhaps this is how it happened. Years easily fell in love with the face, and in the past it happened to be mature.
Life is a dream, how many Fang Fei? The beauty of the lost landscape can only be memories. People's eyes have 576 million pixels, but they have not seen people's hearts. It seems to be gradually familiar with, gradually becoming unfamiliar, walking in to stay away, and being far away is better to approach. Therefore, it is necessary to leave some gaps, leave some incomplete beauty, let the air vent, let yourself hug yourself. Then, when we try to comprehend our lives with our hearts, when we work hard for our ideals, we forget to look at the scenery on the roadside. Perhaps the meaning of life is just to sniff every beautiful flower around us. Spend time and enjoy all the way.
Well, in this case, why not leave unhappy to the years and leave simple to yourself. Communicate with others and more with yourself. To understand your own ignorance, to tolerate their ignorance, and then replace the melancholy in the heart with the correct and active, not to allow the error to continue, it will not easily give up. Life is always sweet and sour. You don't have to deal with it yourself. Actually, those people and things that you can't let go of haven't let you downplay your memories.
The youth blinked away, wrinkles crept up one by one, we couldn't stop the years from destroying our face, but we could let the heart slowly wear in the years, like the sand in the simmer, slowly brilliance, wait until When we are shaking our teeth and swaying, we can also let the luster of the pearl be red in the last Green City. Isn't it?
When we smile and walk towards life, why should we cultivate bitterness for ourselves? Do not learn to comfort others but never comfort yourself. Because we only become intoxicated in love, we will become poets, like musicians, like floating in the sky, walking without feet; breathing with the soul, thinking with the mind, and communicating in the language of love. But true happiness comes from the enlightenment of the soul. After enlightenment, perhaps we no longer desire anything because we have the entire universe. The true wisdom is not to predict the future, but to know the present and enjoy the present. Live in the moment, and cherish it. Then let us understand life, know how to enjoy life, and know how to love yourself.
You see, heaven, this is blue. Tree, so green. It is such beautiful and comfortable life in early summer. Then let us enjoy life and enjoy this "life-long life, thirty thousand days!"