The world is vast, and the clouds and water are leisurely. At the bridge of time, the pink rosy falls down to the fingertips, and the light ink makes time thin; in the fields of seasons, the mist and rain drunk the south of the Yangtze River, and the eyebrows are dyed with wind and frost. The passing years pass by, the moon is bright in the sea. After experiencing the joys and sorrows of the world, who is on the shore of the reeds and the wind is holding a cup, smiling to the end of the world...
frost is white, evening, the season is cold and cold, and cannot stop the world's hurrying pace; fallen leaves, cold smoke, lonely, cold and desolate, cannot cover up the earnest expectations of the world. The flowing water and cooking smoke tell the joys and sorrows of simple families, the persimmons warm the sun, the elegance and ordinary life are decorated with the fresh breeze and fence, witnessing the high and long mountains of the passing years...
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mg light appears, and the vast wilderness is quiet and peaceful, and the colorful colors emit an attractive brilliance. The white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers are nestled in the morning harbor, lightly pillowing the slightly cool autumn colors, revealing a cheerful smile. The mist and rays of mountains are shining, a beautiful painting, a poem of hazy memories, freehand sketches of the distant autumn...
chrysanthemums warm the sun, the window of the courtyard, who is sweeping his eyebrows in front of the diamond glasses and smiling lightly. A smile made the morning glow in the sky red, and the daffodils in front of the courtyard. A lively figure shuttles through the front and back of the house, ignites the fireworks of the world with its charming youth, and weaves a beautiful life with delicate emotions...
red leaves are flying, and the fragrance of pastoral persimmons is fragrant. The birds linger deeply, through the branches and leaves, enjoying each other, and the crisp and refreshing songs ripples the beautiful music of late autumn. Who is wearing red makeup, gracefully in the warm pastoral countryside, picking the sweet persimmons into the exquisite flower basket, putting them in front of the season window, embellishing the shallow time...
light and shadow wandering, the season is filled with colorful fragrance. Deep in autumn, red leaves dye the green mountains, and fragrant persimmons illuminate the world. The winding rivers surround the beautiful villages, embodies the charm of late autumn and flow with warmth. Who is shining on the water, falling a beautiful shadow, leaving a corner of the fragrance, beautiful time and drunken the passing years...
is like water, gentle thoughts and clear wishes. The red persimmons dispel the coldness of the season and nurture the myth of beauty. The tall lanterns render the background of youth and ignite the passion of life. The embroiderer of time, holding the fragrance of the season, carrying the golden sunshine, wandering in the painting hall in late autumn...
id clouds and the moon, the wind blows the fragrance of flowers, graceful night like water, and beautiful dreamy feelings. Who is leaning alone on the window, looking at the stars in the sky, letting the thoughts of flying like butterflies, portraying the graceful years into brocade, carving the warmth of the years into poetry, silently collecting the distant past, and eternal hearts of warm old friends...
life has been vicissitudes of life. Taste the romance of peach blossoms in March, bathe the chilly spring cold in February, enjoy the graceful lotus in June, survive the scorching summer in July, smell the fragrance of laurel in August, experience the coldness of late autumn in October, drunk the plum blossoms in the twelfth lunar month, and passed the test of three feet of freezing in the ground. Looking back on the past, half bright and half strong...
bitterness comes, and spring is warm and flowers bloom. In the long years, there is always someone who will let you forgive the desolation of the world and understand the proverbs of happiness. There is always one thing that will allow you to find a new self, get rid of the worries of the world, and enter a state of elegance and elegance. There is always a kind of emotion that makes you as bright as before and as deep as before...
all seasons, warm and happy. In the depths of time, I wish you a good person, treat every encounter well, and cherish every inch of time. Know each other with your loved ones, meet old friends with you, be clear-hearted with the past, meet the past with love, be in love with the warmth of the years, be in peace and joy, and be happy forever...
