If you stay in a city full of seasons
Memories will have a warm
Spring encounter, summer hot
Autumn ends, winter cold
If you are not careful, it is the cycle of reincarnation
So, cherish everyone around you
Because there is no guarantee that you will always be in
Later I found out that I still love the wind of this mountain stream, and the prosperity of the city cannot keep the ordinary heart.
It is better if you have a bicycle. You can wander around the streets and alleys without restraint. After all, electric vehicles still limit the scope.
can only try to discover surprises in this small place.
I could sense her discomfort in front of my camera, so I didn't move forward.
The wind in the wilderness blew away the remaining heat, and a straw hat was the greatest respect for the sun. She sang softly, not afraid of the crowd, and the comfort that could not be hidden in her slow steps, and the forest that danced with the wind was cheering for her.
Sometimes, meeting is beautiful. The wind at this moment, her at this moment, and me at this moment, I know her happiness without a moment of verbal communication.
The early morning of working days is mostly pedestrians
I am no exception
The wind in the alley always makes long hair messy
Open the door, and you can see the square sky
You will know that today's weather
I am cloudy? Is it rain? Is it a sunny day?
pack yourself up and welcome this day.
The beauty of the corner can also be met by me. The three grandparents and grandchildren were walking towards the entrance of the alley. Grandpa and grandma held the grandson, and from time to time lowered their heads to answer their grandson's "why". Occasionally, the two could still look at each other. It was not easy for the old man because the grandson was a naughty and active little guy, and even the two of them could not resist his desire to jump around.
Such a touch of innocence appears in the ordinary old age life, and it is also a warm color. Kid, how lucky it is to have two old people involved in your childhood. The childhood is cared for by your hands full of mountains, rivers and gullies, like cotton candy, colorful and sweet. Your smile is their happiness, and health is what they wish for the rest of their lives.
The days when the elderly are pampered, they are always happy and fearless.
In fact, it is the person you meet
More or less tell us some truths
often talks with the flow
I have never been able to go through
After this incident, I also understand that
With freedom, moving forward,
shallow taste of the world's beauty
Conclusion: Life is a rhythm, it must have light and shadow, left and right, sunny and rain, and the taste is contained in the twists and turns that change without being violent.
—— Lao She
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