Zhang Jiuling, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, once wrote a poem "Feelings", saying".Plants and trees have their own hearts, why ask for beauty to fold".
Plants and trees also have hearts, plants and trees have seen the rise and fall of the world, understood the flow and change of the four seasons, have bloomed, have drifted, have seen encounters, and also seen the passing.
When you see the grass and trees, you understand life and understand the open-mindedness of life.
There is no unwillingness, only casualness, no reluctance, only cherishing.
In the ancient poem "Song of the Yue People", there is:The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.
On the winding hills there are tall and straight trees, and the branches of the trees are lush and verdant.
The tall trunk did not expect any praise, and the green foliage only flowed its green in the sun.
When the wind blows, the trees sing their songs, and when the rain falls, the green leaves shine brightly in the rain.
Don't please others, life itself is a poem, a painting, a song.
When Thoreau came to the shores of Walden Lake, a thatched hut and a cup of tea, accompanied by the morning light and the setting sun.
The colorful glow on the horizon and the moonlight at night are not all beautiful scenery and beautiful life
When Su Dongpo walked alone in the wind and rain, a bamboo cane and a pair of shoes.
Listening to the wind and rain, looking at the bleakness of the trees, spread out in front of you, there is a dashing wind and rain, isn't there also a sunny day after the rain?
Like the tall tree on the mountain, when you stretch your branches and leaves, do not compete for the soil under your feet, and do not please the sky overhead, that little dew, dense rain, aren't they all beautiful life, beautiful poems?
Happiness is not to have, happiness is that you have me, I have you, when you are happy, I am happy.
Wang Wei said in the poem "Acacia":Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.
The same is to express the affection of lovesickness, the same is a piece of red feelings, you borrowed my red beans, I borrowed your diligent hands.
What we offer together is the same affection, and what we express together is the same affection.
So, who expresses a little more and what?So, how can I not be happy when I see you happy?
Red beans are more affectionate because of the picking of lovers, and red beans are also willing to be picked by more people to express the affection of lovesickness.
Let go of the scheming in your heart, and when you are picked up, you will be happy.
Integrate my affection into yours, and when you are happy, I will be happy.
To be a red bean, love needs to be communicated;
When a red bean is picked, it is blessed.
Book of Songs. Cai Wei has :In the past, I went back, and the willows followed. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling.
When I leave you, your branches are still green and tender, and you are full of affection, pulling your sleeves and brushing your clothes.
And when I returned, you, who had already been haggard in the blizzard, were still hanging down your branches, standing bent, looking at each other.
The years will change the original appearance, and the years will change the color of the past, but what the years cannot change is the long look at each other, and the constant dependence.
When Nalan Rongruo, a poet of the Qing Dynasty, saw the cold willows in winter, he once said:
Where is the flying flotsam?Layers of ice and snow ravage. Sparse one tree and five are colder, love him and the moon is good, and being haggard is also related.
Even if I am haggard, even if the moon is cold, however, in the cold wind of the fifth watch, in the distress of the snow, I will still hang down the branches, brush your clothes, and sweep your vicissitudes of life.
When Princess Lechang returned to Yang Su, what was reflected in the half-handled bronze mirror was her melancholy face and lingering feelings.
When Xu Deyan was displaced on the streets of Chang'an, what he was looking for was the deep affection in his heart, and the figure that was as fresh as ever.
Trees are in decline, life is haggard, and there is separation.
But if there is affection in your heart, then, even if you are haggard, even if you encounter wind and snow, you will still be accompanied by affection for a long time, stay with each other, and bow down to each other.
In fact, life is originally simple, just like the grass and trees in the mountains, which do not need to be modified, they have their own style.
By understanding the language of plants and trees, and understanding the life of plants and trees, we can see life and understand life.
Life doesn't need to be pleased, beauty is in every branch and leaf, bit by bit;
Life doesn't have to care, when you are happy, I am happy, mutual fulfillment is the deepest happiness;
Life does not need to be sad, love is the most affectionate companion, not sheltered from rain and snow, nor sheltered from wind and frost.
Listen to the grass and trees, feel the wind and rain, accept life, and feel life, beauty is around us, and beauty is in every bit of life.