1, a thousand years is like a furnace of agarwood fragments that have been brewing for a long time. In the ignited smoke, it is a period of ups and downs. Once the clothes were angry, once the spring shirts were young, they all fell into the rolling river of history and never returned. And my dream, but more clear, the pace of chasing dreams, will be more determined.
It was dusk before I knew it, and I had been standing on the shore for several hours. The sky is full of rosy clouds, and only from this angle can we see it. Only then can we see an orange-red sun leap into the mountains, and only then can we clearly see the beautiful outline of the distant mountains. This is a rare beauty!
The bright moonlight decorated the night sky and the earth in spring. The night sky is like an endless transparent sea, quiet, vast and mysterious. The dense stars, like small sparks in the sea, twinkle and flap tiny spots. In quiet sleep, fields, villages and trees are covered with silver gauze. Mountains, vaguely like clouds and islands on the sea, seem to summon ships sailing at night, shining with a little purplish fire from time to time.
4. "Click" lightning flashes white light, like waving a sword; Thunder rumbled and I wanted to beat drums in the air. Then, raindrops as big as soybeans fell one after another. "Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." The noise is getting louder and louder, "Hua Hua", and the pouring rain is coming. The rain is very violent. At this moment, the air seems to be thrown by ghosts and gods, spreading thousands of lines from the gray clouds and gradually sewing up the heavens and the earth. It's still raining, and the columns of rain shoot obliquely at the ground like rows of sharp arrows.
5. When I was young, I didn't understand; When people reach middle age, they are reluctant to lose; Only when you are old, do you know that some things become dull when you have everything; Some things are precious only when you lose them forever.