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The vegetation is fresh and the time is still. I feel its most beautiful posture with my heart. Time and years are lovers, hand in hand into May. This kind of beauty is very light, like a bride's wedding dress, this kind of beauty is bright and beautiful, like a virgin's eyes, full of naive and romantic feelings.
Time flies, very smooth, like a dream perched in the streamer, with warmth, climbing high and looking far, a lake is quiet and misty, as if water and wind are friends, living in harmony, sitting opposite and enjoying tea.
Looking at the scenery quietly, it is clear and quiet in May. Beauty is enviable, jealousy is hard to calm, and warm feelings are even more touching. There is applause in a quiet place. It is the sound of falling flowers, the sound of cicadas singing in the promenade, and the spring has gone leisurely, leaving a silent figure.
Summer is coming, the fragrance is coming one after another, and my love is stronger. Sunshine and flowers in May are all happiness. Do you see the happiness of flowers? Do you know what kind of hope is planted in spring? Maybe you forgot, but remember the time.
When I turned into a flower, I realized that the best thing was to enjoy the scenery in front of me and realize that I was still a teenager after half my life! May the season be like this, and may you and I be like this. There is tenderness in my heart.
Time splashed ink, folded mountains and rivers, years met, hope is always beautiful. Everyone is pursuing dreams and surpassing perfection. There is no need to look for the beauty of the world. Time will tell you that there are flowers, butterflies, frogs ... beautiful flowers, roses, flower walls, swaying fragrance, enjoy flowers and write poems at will.
When writing lightly, the flowers smell fragrant and the dull notes feel dejected. You can't say it, but you can feel it with your heart. In the faint summer, time is divided, step by step, fragrance slowly infiltrates the heart.
Being in it, everything is quiet and detached, walking on a path, walking from one end of the dream to the other, filtering the dust with the voice of the soul, the birds and flowers falling in the distance, the sound of nature, the music of the heart, ups and downs, unconsciously refreshing and suddenly enlightened.
It is hard to hide the feeling of beauty, and the heart is surging. Don't be surprised by flowers and plants, find a vein, and count the new sounds to stop the clouds. When something beautiful happens, I hope I have a small yard, clean and tidy, sit down to drink tea, taste poetry, be arty, or think of myself quietly.
Time is fascinating, everyone is watching, it is beautiful to say and remember. Gentle, gentle, nothing can stop your imagination, falling flowers, lingering fragrance, infatuation with painting, warm eyes, ink-polluted thoughts, maybe vague feelings, pure heart, some gentleness.
In the wind, flowers are in a beautiful and pleasing season, and they can't help tasting and tasting. Between tasting and appreciating, the taste of summer is beautiful, and I feel that time and life are beautiful.
Reading the sun and the moon quietly, I also want to slow down the time, drink tea through the window and taste life, which is fragrant and tasteless, or read, read life, read the breeze and read without words until there is no disturbance and I naturally enter the state. Let the wind and rain pass by the window, and let the vicissitudes stay in the years.
May is not thin and cool, life is like a flower, life is like a garden. This metaphor, or yearning, is also the direction of life. In the May wind, let's not talk about the meaning of life for the time being, just talk about emotions. Walking step by step, watching the scenery and watching yourself, hard or comfortable, are all the scenery on the ordinary road.
Say to yourself, "Cheyenne." In the complicated world, if the mood is simple, there will certainly be unpretentious beauty. Follow love or affection, live up to it, accompanied by fragrance, is also a comfort.
Sit down, you should have a good understanding of Tao Gong's poem: "The houses are full of people, but there are no chariots and horses. What can you do? The heart is far from being biased. " Recite it repeatedly, and you will have a deeper understanding.
The rhythm of summer is unfolding. As for how to do it, you must have an answer in your heart. Depicting the future, the depth is dull, and the beauty of rhythm is not exposed, which will make you feel the vicissitudes and beauty of the years in the fireworks.
May is also a station for flowers, guarding your life with sunshine and wandering on the road of communication. With the wind in May, a wall of roses is fragrant, so you are a flower lover, express your feelings, praise and appreciation, and your world presents your choices.
Smile and sincerely praise May, full of inner beauty, colorful world, prosperous everywhere, reflecting our faces, practicing beauty, returning to its true colors in the cycle of seasons, and flower of life is dull and happy.
You don't have to deliberately. In May, you have everything you want, you don't hesitate, you follow your heart, the human taste at your fingertips is full of flowers when you meet, you are drunk in a dream, you sit in it, you are indifferent, let nature take its course, and walk the world of mortals.
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