Shallow years, deep years, in the transition between morning and dusk, the four seasons are new every reincarnation of spring, summer, autumn and winter. In the eternal story, the four seasons are silent, the winter rain quietly comes to all things, and the time is in the most colorful moment, waiting for a winter rain and snow to hand over and say goodbye, thick with the precipitation of the years, light towards the quiet beauty of winter.
Basking in the bright sunshine of midwinter, picking up the elegance of the clear sky in the winter moon, when a cold winter rain quietly falls, while cleaning up the redundancy of time, while purifying the chaos of time.
The four seasons are silent, in the change of seasons without choice and no need to choose to stop, only the fragrance of flowers is the same, portraying people's lives, in the fine tasting years, only in the perpetual movement of time, continue to move forward.
The philosopher Thoreau once said, "I saw how the years galloped, and after the winter, the spring came." "Spring goes to winter, and the four seasons are orderly. The season peels off the mottled past in the new, and continues the colorful new, when the flowers are silent at four o'clock, the winter rain quietly comes to all things, and the winter is safe.
In the time with fragrance, the years of flowers, feel the quiet beauty of winter, look forward to a snowfall, chant the poetry of winter to appreciate the elegance of winter, and wish everything in the world to be complete in winter, hide worthwhile, think and understand, have a heart, and do something.
Wandering in the winter landscape, the bleak deserted, the hurried pace, the late sunrise, the early sunset, are all at four o'clock when the flowers are silent, the winter rain quietly comes to the fragrance and affection of all things, condensed into the poetry of winter and quiet spring, summer and autumn, so that the fireworks in the world are full of love for life, do not slack off the repetition of the ordinary, do not get tired of warm chatter, do not be discouraged by the wind and rain that has been experienced, do not abandon the hope in the heart, let people live with the original intention as before, keep consistent. As Mr. Yang Jiang said: "The years are quiet for a moment, and the chicken feathers are daily."
Even if the world is occasionally cold, the heart must be full of flowers. Shallow joy, quiet love. Deeply understood, lightly relieved. Looking at the distance is the scenery, and looking at the near is life. Time flies with the pace of the years, the four seasons are silent, and the poems of the passing years continue to tell the story of time.
Winter has come, will spring be far away?The winter rain is coming quietly, like nectar, with the expectation of the rebirth of all things, in the fragrance of the years, sending deep affection, waiting for the spring flowers in the coming year. Autumn and Winter Check-in Challenge