Slowly taste the fireworks in the world, and watch everything for a long time.
The world is like fireworks, gorgeous and colorful. They bloom in the night sky, and then return to silence, like the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of life.
Life is varied, time is impermanent, we don't need to deliberately pursue, just go with the flow. In this long journey of life, we need to taste the ups and downs of the world with a peaceful mind, and feel the joys, sorrows and sorrows of life.
The years are quiet, and life is long. And in this hustle and bustle of the red dust, find a quiet place of your own, so that the soul can rest.
Time is shallow, one step at a time.
We are like travelers on the river, looking down on the scenery on both sides of the river, our hearts rippling with the water, but maintaining our inner peace.
Time flies, years like a song, we are in this shallow place, listen to the melodious melody, feel the tranquility. Every step of steadfastness is a love and respect for life. Don't force it, don't cling to it, let it be natural, and let everything go where it should be with the wind.
I didn't intend to provoke the shock, but the shocking flood entered my heart
Once upon a time, walking on the red dust, I had no intention of raising my eyes, and I came in shock.
Her green skirt is fluttering, her jade face is like a flower, just like a spring breeze blowing, she is smiling like a flower, looking forward to life, like a fairy coming down to earth.
The prosperity is gone, the years are like a dream, the glimpse of the storm has become empty, and since then lovesickness has become a disease, and there is no cure.
Thoughts are ethereal, looking for the shadow in the dream. I would like to be a butterfly, dancing, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, just to meet her.
It was a green lantern and did not return to the guest, but it was in love with the red dust because of the turbid wine.
In that faint light, I sighed alone, looking at the bright moon outside the window, and my thoughts were full of thoughts.
This sad and boring life is like an endless torture, which makes me exhausted, but I can't extricate myself.
I once wanted to seek the enlightenment of life and get rid of the troubles of this world, but fate made me drink that cup of turbid wine, and since then I have been greedy for the warmth of the red dust.
The cloudy wine, like a magical force, made me indulge in it, forgetting all my troubles and pains.
After listening to the wind 800 times, I realized that it was the world.
The wind in this world has laughter, tears, expectations, and loss.
This wind is the carrier of emotions, it carries joys, sorrows and sorrows, so that our emotions can be released in the blowing of the wind.
This wind is not only a natural breath, but also a tentacle of the soul and a release of thoughts.
It brushes gently across the cheeks, like a lover's fingers, leaving a gentle touch, a tremor of the heart.
Time to cook rain, years to sew flowers
Every drop of rain carries the memory of the past, and every petal weaves the dream of the future.
Sometimes, we feel lonely in the rain and feel lost in front of the flowers.
But remember, every rain brings fresh air and every flower blooms its beauty.
So, please feel at ease to feel the tenderness of this world, let time cook rain, years sew flowers, and accompany you through every moment.
Mountains and seas have their own return dates, and wind and rain have their own encounters.
Sometimes, we will be like the far-away traveler, lost on the road of life, but there will always be a moment when we will find our own return date and return to that warm harbor.
Sometimes, we will also encounter the baptism of wind and rain, but it is these experiences that make us cherish those beautiful encounters more and move towards the future more firmly.