The scenery in time is in a hurry, and it disappears like flowing water. In these years, we are constantly pursuing the scenery that belongs to us. Maybe it's the flowers blooming in spring, the sunshine in summer, the falling leaves in autumn, the snowflakes in winter, or the emotion and beauty of that moment.
Once, I walked through the fields on a spring day and saw a sea of flowers, as if I was in a fairyland. It's a faint aroma that's refreshing. At that moment, I felt the beauty and hope of life. On a hot summer afternoon, I sat in the shade of a tree, listening to the chirping of cicadas and watching the sun shine through the gaps in the leaves. At that moment, I felt the serenity and serenity of life.
When autumn came, I walked on the path covered with fallen leaves, listening to the rustle of fallen leaves under my feet and watching the golden leaves flutter in the wind. At that moment, I felt the precipitation and harvest of the years. When winter comes, I stand in the snow and watch the snowflakes fall one after another, decorating the whole world in a picturesque way. At that moment, I felt purity and serenity.
Time is constantly passing, but I have been chasing that scenery that belongs to me. Maybe one day, I will find that the scenery is in my heart, as long as there is love, light, and hope in my heart, then every day is beautiful. The scenery in time may not be in the distance, but in the depths of our hearts. Only by feeling and comprehending with your heart can you truly have that scenery that belongs to you.