Flowers don’t need the spring breeze to cross over, and there is no need to express love in words

Human life is too long, going through spring, autumn, winter and summer one after another, watching the years bring us from innocent childhood to twilight. The stumbles and ups and downs along the way have left indelible traces in my heart.

The years of growing up, the four seasons of life that have passed, and the scenery that falls into the eyes and heart are always tender and tender, flowing on the tip of the pen, gracefully turning into a line of words, a poem, or an essay.

As the season enters April, everything becomes softer and more prosperous. Spring's eyebrows and eyes are full of intoxicating smiles. I always feel that Spring is like a young girl, full of charm in every gesture. She is right there, even if she doesn't speak, you can't help but want to get close to her, approach her, and hold her in your arms.

The most beautiful thing about spring is not the outdoor scenery. The beautiful Tang poetry and Song lyrics can always bring people from the ancient rhyme into a beautiful realm.

"The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most advantageous thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital." "The grass and trees know that spring will soon return, and all kinds of red and purple will compete with each other." "Take it easy. Know that in the east wind, there is always spring with its myriad colors. "... Spring is in these poems that have been passed down through the ages, making you intoxicated again and again.

Of course, when you walk out of the house and come outdoors. Feel the gentle kiss of the spring breeze. In the prosperous April days, just stand there quietly and smell the fragrance of flowers and see the smoke and willows blowing all over the city. At this time, if you close your eyes, you can also feel the sound of flowers blooming.

Flowers don’t need to be carried by the spring breeze, and there is no need to express love in words.

When the prosperity of the branches has faded, if we can find inner peace and calmness, if we can realize that it is normal for flowers to bloom and fall on the most beautiful April day, just like flowers, even if there is no The spring breeze also blooms, and the beauty stored in the heart is presented to the earth, white clouds and blue sky. This is enough.

Our whole lives are on the road of pursuit, and our steps are hurried and hurried. Being in a hurry, we have no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery around us, and always let these beautiful scenery pass us by. Stop and take a look, just one look, and you will understand that spring is the most affectionate blessing for everyone.

The peach blossom girls blushed with shame, one by one wearing pink floral skirts, laughing in the fields, in the orchards, on the roadside, and in the mountain streams. A smile spreads ten miles, a hundred miles, a thousand miles, ten thousand miles, and even the clouds on the horizon seem to be dyed with a layer of powdery peach blossom makeup. If you walk among the peach blossoms at this time, "the peach blossoms on the human face reflect each other's red", it will be a unique scene, where people and peach blossoms will be intoxicated by the spring breeze together.

The moon shines brightly on the small building, it is a clear spring day. If a light rain comes. At this time, "the small building listens to the spring rain all night," you will definitely hear "the apricot flowers are sold in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty."

Time is like quicksand at the fingertips, and the water-colored years that cannot be grasped, in the years The branches disappeared quietly. In the season when the grass grows and the orioles fly, the grass in the field is green, and the branches are dotted with buds. The touches of fresh green make the heart drunk, the eyes blurred, and the confused heart is so drunk that it is captured by the beautiful spring scenery.

"If life is a journey, meeting is the most beautiful bloom. Beyond time, between the characters, all the encounters and beauty will bloom in the depths of time, completing thousands of turns. Warmth."

Some people are beautiful when you meet them; you fall in love with them when you meet them. Separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, just because I happened to meet you, this encounter in the mountains and rivers has added aftertaste and meaning.

Throughout the spring, summer, autumn and winter, through the vicissitudes of time, I always believe that some fate is beautiful and pure, and some people are always warm, watching you not far away, giving you support and encouragement , and I can feel the silent but affectionate care and longing.

Guarding a city, guarding the spring of a city, guarding one strange or familiar fate. Watch the flowers bloom quietly, watch a leaf stretch quietly, watch one cloud meet another cloud again. If my heart is calm, what will happen to the wind? In the bustling city and the golden years, my heart is peaceful and tranquil.