Zaowan calligraphy

Time flies, a year is coming, the so-called life, meet all the way, goodbye all the way, more than a year, week after week. There is wind every year, and there is wind every year, which is slow and long; There is nothing to do every day, and things are busier every day. The sun rises every day, the sun sets every day, and it is old for a long time; At the end of the year, dusk sets, and dusk is desired; If you leave in the morning and evening, your mind will be safe.

Life is the blandness of daily necessities, the haste of leaving early and returning late, and the freedom of looking back and smiling after traveling all over Qian Shan. Kind, brave, excellent, erin brockovich, loved by thousands of people, never changed his mind. People and things that are in youth, grow up well, love should not hesitate, always walk under your feet, and don't be afraid to grow with age.

Farewell to Muir, fireworks every year, morning and evening, peace every year. In retrospect, there were stories along the way. There is a firm step of bowing your head, a clear distance of raising your head, and a beautiful journey across mountains and rivers.