Time passes by, looking at the sunset.
The autumn colors are already thick, the empty fields and the full rice ears are swaying in the breeze, quiet in time, waiting for the final maturity.
The air is filled with the fragrance of plants and trees, and the yellow and green are mottled, making it a strong watercolor scroll.
At this moment, it is a little late in autumn, a little harvest, and a few times the sunset is red.
In the distant sky, the magnificent color pours out, which is the beautiful wind and clouds and sunset on earth.
There is a kind of regret, it is already lost at that time; there is a kind of miss, it is called peach blossoms and laughing in the spring breeze; there is a kind of pain, it is called the long-term separation of the world and the long-term loss of life.
Things in the world are noisy and disturbing people's hearts. But there is always beauty that heals the soul.
Once in the low point, someone said, "You must first have a rose garden, and then think about giving roses to others, be kind to yourself first, and then be kind to others."
Keep, hope and confidence in life, keep, innocent and sober, gentle and firm.
The beauty of the world needs to be discovered, and the warmth of the world is worth looking forward to.
allows us to go through the vicissitudes of time and always believe that the world is worth it.
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