The book is mainly divided into poems, essays and life insights, expressing the author's infinite love for life.
About the author
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Zhang Ruifang
A native of Yuncheng, Shanxi.
Born in 1979, he holds a master's degree.
He is currently the Secretary-General of the Cultural Industry Working Committee of the China Association for Standardization.
General Manager of Beijing Bright Culture Development.
New books are published. two
Published. China Yanshi Publishing House.
Design. Micro Publishing on the Tree.
ISBN. isbn 978-7-5171-4452-6
Table of contents sneak peek.
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Excerpts from highlights.
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I do. I want to be a bird.
Singing crisply in the mountains and forests.
I want to be an eagle.
Soar among the blue sky and white clouds.
I want to be a phoenix.
Walk proudly in the woods.
I want to be a tree.
Standing high on a mountain cliff.
I want to be a little grass.
Wandering in the grass all day.
I want to be a stream.
Wander in the bosom of the mountains.
I want to be the sunset.
Warm the hearts of travelers.
I want to be a mountain.
Towering majestically.
I want to be the sun.
Illuminate every inch of land.
I would like to be the wind of spring.
Blowing green the whole world.
I want to be the four seasons.
The cycle that accompanies your life.
I want to be a rose.
Strong and romantic.
I would like to be the amorous rain of summer.
Wet the wanderer's heart.
I would like to be the snow of winter.
Dress up the world. I want to be a gem.
It has been cherished for a long time.
I want to be a maple tree.
Red all over the mountains and wilderness.
I would like to be a lotus flower in the pond.
Early morning raindrops moisten the petals.
I would like to be a kite.
Fly high in the blue sky.
I want to be a light.
Warm your way forward.
A song of the ordinary. Ten thousand flowers, from which I make an ordinary flower.
Bloom alone in your corner.
In the rose garden, I make a proud rose.
Open your own fragrance alone.
In the sea, I make a wave.
Follow the waves of the sea and wander happily.
In the forest, I make that one-of-a-kind pine tree.
Grows on high mountain cliffs
In the desert, I make a grain of sand.
Go with the flow in the desert.
In the crowd, I do the most ordinary person.
Shine your own light alone.
Not to be noticeable.
Just to grow freely.
Walk freely in the world.
In the sunset, I do that touch of sunset.
Not to decorate the sky.
Just to light your way.
When the bright starry sky is lit up.
I make an ordinary star.
Twinkle in your night.
Not for splendor. Just to brighten your sleep.
When the spring breeze is sprinkled all over the world.
I make a breath of breeze.
Blows away your faint sorrow.
When the snowflakes fall on the earth.
I make a sparkling snowflake.
Not for the decoration of the earth.
Just to fall in the palm of your hand.
Melt in your warmth.
When autumn maple leaves decorate the world.
I make a traveler.
Not for appreciating your beauty.
Just to accompany you through.
That romantic autumn.
When the spring rains moisten the earth.
I make a raindrop.
Not for the wheat seedlings that moisten the field.
Just to follow in your footsteps.
Walk with you through the spring.
When the mountain flowers bloom all over the mountains.
Do not miss the fragrance of flowers.
Just for that splendid time.
...... meet you
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