All the year round, spring, summer, autumn and winter, each season has its own beauty. Only the beauty of winter? Beauty is quiet, beauty is natural and beauty is self-evident. ? Winter always leaves people time to think, thinking about the coming and going of this year, thinking about the wishes when the New Year is coming, and thinking about what the snowflakes are thinking at the moment when they fall ...
This winter is precious and warm.
I revere the fairytale splendor of autumn and give it to the rich and abundant land, but I also like the clarity of winter, which brings me peace and tranquility. Autumn goes to winter, and the years are still quiet.
after seeing Bora for so many years, I still can't help it.
winter, in my eyes, is a simple freehand brushwork. A few strokes, sketching out the ink painting with cold mountains and thin waters.
winter is also like a poem. Simple, quiet and pure. Plain and white rhyme, intriguing.
In the lazy winter, take a wisp of chilly west wind, cut off a pine branch of memory, make a fire of fate, and rub the shallow and faint years into a plain and pure drifting snow.
it is slightly cold in winter, and there is snow to look forward to. Write a greeting, and fall into the snow as a thought.
In the rush of time, hold a share of understanding, gain a share of gratitude, feel slowly, learn to cherish and learn to be content. Strong in the wind, gentle in the snow.
bleak winter is the home of cold wind and flying snow, but it also has its unique "excitement".
some people say that winter is too simple, a little pale, but in fact, isn't the simpler the better in life? ? Don't refuse the quietness of winter because there are no flowers and colors, and don't miss the beauty that belongs to this season because of the paleness of winter. Because the simpler, the richer. ......