The night is dark and the drizzle outside the window is drizzling. It is so suitable for reading novels, drinking tea, and staying in bed on Saturdays. I picked up all the chicken feathers on the floor. The heating and draining water, and repairing access controls suddenly disrupted the daily rules and was a little upset.
And at this time I read a short article with the fragrance of osmanthus in the south of the Yangtze River. In a small town in the north, my heart always yearns for the poetic feelings of South . The scenery in the south is soft and fragrant. Most of the people living there are always picking up chicken feathers. This is the essence of life.
I understand whether I understand or have a yearning for a poetic life. This is how life is, and it is always good to have a beautiful yearning for the unknown.
Three views, everyone has different views, there are very few people in the same way, so what else can you ask for the same frequency of the soul? Sometimes it is even worse. It’s still a gun and a stick to shoot, which is always not tolerant enough, and I feel that some things should be appropriate.
Life is always your own. Read a short article and appreciate a beautiful picture... Firm and gentle, I have always been pursuing it.
Author profile: Guo Shuting, net name: Zhuzhu, from Tongwei County, Gansu Province, loves life, is willing to exercise, likes to swim in words, and pursues spiritual freedom.
