Author: Zimo
The past time has gone through vicissitudes; the unforgettable years have made the past beautiful. Picking up a piece of the past, looking back at the past time, a flower blooms and turns into a lifelong obsession. A thought of the flower falls, ripples in the heart, but only a curtain of dreams is left on the stem of the memory.
Times have changed, things have changed, and now I would rather be a person with a quiet heart, a pure heart, be gentle with time, live in harmony with life, be kind to yourself, live a peaceful life without worries.
- Inscription
I always feel that time is moving slowly, bit by bit, but in the blink of an eye, I suddenly realize that half of the year has passed, the flowers are in full bloom, some have fallen, and with just a flash of figure, they fall into the sixth century. The end of the month.
Time passes by, and it’s been half a lifetime to look back. Whose youth is not brilliant, and whose middle age is not snowy, it is just a heart that has slowly learned to be at ease in half a lifetime of wandering.
In the adult world, the seasons always seem to be understated. When walking alone, although there are summer shades to accompany them, they are completely invisible, as if they are walking with themselves only for the vicissitudes of time.
There are too many unspeakable things hidden in the story of time. In desperation, I can only let the faint sorrow in my heart shine occasionally in the sunshine, and unfold a pure picture of life with the gentleness cherished in life. .
In the past few days, it has rained one after another, cooling the summer, and the warm breeze blowing on the face makes people feel refreshed.
On a quiet night, alone, with a cup of tea, quiet in memories, feeling happy in my heart, some of the good things in the past have returned to my heart.
always feels that fate in this world has a certain number of comings and goings, and fate comes and goes like water. There is always an encounter, which is the beauty in life and enriches the story of life.
There are always some things that will inadvertently remind us of the unforgettable memories in the past. The peace we have with each other now is the long-lasting love between our hearts.
If you have love in your heart, your days will not be pale, your heart will be warm, and your life will never be cold. Bells in the morning and drums in the evening will integrate your thoughts into nature. The wind will bring the fragrance of flowers and a happy mood; when the rain falls, it will bring poetry and memories. Full of sweetness.
The shallow thoughts are like a faint fragrance floating in my heart, gently shaking the old dream fan, a curtain of dreams, a faint light and shadow, between closing and opening, it becomes a fragrant flower.
I remember what was written in " Butterfly Dream ": "Last night, I dreamed that I was back at Manderley Manor."
Now I am not in a dream, but in memories. Remember that time, I also had Passing by a kind of happiness, I met love, met the most beautiful time, and left behind shallow poems and paintings together, which quietly warmed the thoughts of this life.
I remember that year, there was a warm spring with flowers blooming, moistened by sunshine and rain, embracing the beauty, drinking and talking, forgetting the worries of the world.
When I think about it now, I can still use a dust-free heart to recall the beauty I saw for the first time in my life, and find the happiness I once had in my memories.
This summer, I inadvertently brought back memories, looking for a quiet place, walking back to the past time, watching the passing years, looking at the beauty of the past, looking back, the passing years are unharmed, the years are as before, and everyone is safe.
It is said that the blooming and falling of flowers is the scenery, and the ups and downs are life. The flowers bloom quietly, but the fragrance of love will make people stop and linger.
The flowers fall quietly, perhaps its elegance makes us contemplate deeply. The years are quiet and memories are like flowers. If you can smile and watch the flowers bloom and quietly appreciate the flowers falling, it is also the ultimate beauty of life.
Look at your life with the mood of admiring flowers. Life is like a brief flower blooming, followed by a leisurely flower falling. The flower blooms brilliantly and warmly, while the flower falls silently.
Life is alive, and the grass and trees are in autumn. Whether it is a happy time or a sad parting, time will let it all pass, slowly fade away, and slowly turn into memories.
No matter whether the spring flowers are blooming or the summer breeze is cool, whether it is the warmth and coldness of human relationships, or encounters and partings, for us, they are the scenery that decorates the journey of life and the blank space in the years.
The past will not come back. Everything in the past is just experience. Everything we have gone through cannot be repeated. We can only greet and send it off with a grateful heart and a smile. As for those experiences, they can be forgotten, but they can also be treasured and turned into beauty that cannot be forgotten in life.
That feeling is just like what Qiong Yao said in " Flowers are not flowers, mist is not fog ": "You seem to be a flower but not a flower, and I seem to be a fog but not a fog. You seem to exist but not exist, I It’s like I have you and I don’t have you.”
Those thoughts come from the depths of my heart, they are the Sanskrit sounds of the years, they are poetic and picturesque, and they also have traces of romance.
Half my life has passed, and I deeply understand that with a normal heart, I can watch the sunset, morning and dusk, and the ebb and flow of the tide. This is after the ups and downs of life, it has become a calm and gentle state, hidden in the ordinary scenery, but there is something Unusual flavor.
九夜粉 " That Year in a Hurry ": "All love is sad, but even though it is sad, it is still the most beautiful thing we know. We have all had those times, when we love regardless of everything, we are... When you love, you don’t realize that everyone has youth, every youth has a story, every story has regrets, and every regret has endless beauty. "
Yes, everyone has their own youth, too. There are good things and regrets in life. As time goes by, those unforgettable promises will become an encounter or a passing meeting. Only memories are the only light in this trivial life.
I think that the world is the best place to rest your body and mind. Every life must be soothed in the fireworks of the world. The smoke of the fireworks in the world is the most soothing to the human heart. Every life will be carved by time, baptized by time, and then fall into silence.
The vicissitudes of time have gradually faded away, and the floating life is as light as smoke. The years are ruthless, but they have allowed me to grow and understand that life is impermanent and that love and beauty are the true meaning of life. Even though the years have passed, I still love the love in the world and the beauty of life.
In the second half of life, time moves faster and faster, and age increases. Every spring, summer, autumn and winter is the road for the rest of our lives. It is a long road. We walk slowly. We are the masters of life. Every step we take, It is the scenery of life.
After middle age, silent and sober, calm and calm! I know how to let myself smile warmly every day, feel calm and indifferent, and learn to be relieved, live up to the time, have indifferent feelings, and have a natural state of mind. This is the warm fragrance in life that has been settled by the years.
If you don’t get stuck in the past, don’t dwell on the past, if you have good things in your heart and love in your heart, you won’t live up to every inch of your life.
Be kind to yourself for the rest of your life, be kind to everything you encounter in life, do what you should do seriously, and let the beauty be with your life. If you remain deeply affectionate, your future will be bright and promising, and your life will be calm and calm.
Enjoy the beautiful articles, Zimo looks forward to encouraging you, thank you for reading!
is prohibited from being used without permission. Original text, any infringement will be prosecuted. The pictures are from the Internet and will be deleted if contacted.
