**: Haruka.
Time is like water, always silentThe season is in a hurry, but I sit peacefully at home, not in a hurry, and enjoy the quiet days.
Every day, I still wake up early, make breakfast, and eat normally. After eating, he went to work, and I was quiet and did what I liked.
I often like to sit on the rocking chair on the balcony to read a book, some time ago due to the hot weather, less, this time the weather cooled down, just to my liking.
Refreshing, comfortable, bright, quiet, I like to read a few pages in such a quiet environment.
Wang Guowei's "Words in the World", Wang Zengqi's "One Grass and One Tree", Peng Yan's "Lingnan Flower and Wood Mirror", Lin Qingxuan's "In This Hard World, Cultivate a Soft Heart", Yu Qiuyu's "The Way of a Gentleman", and the poetry and essays of Sister Ping and Sister Bei. Reading in turn, reading all the way, is really beneficial.
The flowers and plants on the balcony, after experiencing the hot summer, are quiet at this time, the same is not in a hurry, there is no such strength as in the spring, only quietly waiting for the arrival of the deeper autumn and winter.
After the two pots of gardenias bloomed, they never produced new buds, but only long leaves, but they were much taller.
A pot of roses does not bloom much this summer, after the flowers bloom, there is a main branch is dead, a pot of bamboo is still green, a pot of moon flowers is the most powerful, five or six flowers, and now they are still open, red and dazzling, fresh and delicate.
The jasmine did not bloom much, only a faint three or two, and the pot of epiphanys was surprisingly quiet, and this summer it did not produce a single bud, nor did it bloom an epiphany. I waited from May to September, and I could only end up lost.
The world is like this, don't force it, just let it be.
Luckily, there are still next year, and it seems that I need to be more careful and take care of them more carefully. But the sunshine, the lovely sunshine, the necessary sunshine, there's nothing I can do about it.
The early morning breeze is really refreshing and pleasant. Autumn, a rare good weather of the year, I should enjoy it well.
The birds raised by the people in the opposite building sing loudly every morning, tactfully and pleasantly, so that people have to look and listen again and again.
The cheerful bird song, the light sky, the safe plants, and the warm and touching pages of the book make people ripple in their hearts and make people feel how beautiful the new day is, and how beautiful autumn is.
Thinking of the rooftop courtyard of the old residence, I don't know what the situation is now?
I always think of it, there is always nostalgia, those days when the water is shining and the greenery is fragrant, it is really beyond repeat, and there is no way to replicate.
But it was once good, the beauty of the past will never disappear, it still shines brightly, and it still accompanies me all the way.
Just like the people I have met along the way, some of the people who have accompanied me on one journey after another, although they are not around, have never met, and have no contact, they will still remember and miss.
Zhou Guoping said: There is one thing in the world that is more loyal to you than anything else, and that is your experience, your feelings and thoughts in your experience. They belong only to you and cannot be transferred to anyone, and as long as you cherish them, they will also be your most reliable wealth, and no one can take them away.
Yes, in our long lives, we will encounter everything, we don't have to sigh, and we don't have to be too obsessed. Every season, every road, every time, has its own scenery, experienced, owned, cherished, I think it is the greatest consummation.
Let the reluctance of the heart turn into an endless source of motivation and source, water the flowers in the heart, and let the ordinary days be full of fragrance all the way.