I like ...
Author: Zhang Xiaofeng
I like the sunshine in winter,
Spread out in the confused morning fog.
I like peace and distance,
I like light and heat without noise.
I like walking on the mountain road with narrow spring breeze.
Strawberries are like a delicate red lantern, tied politely all the way.
I like to look up at the sharp buds on the treetops.
There is an innocent pink in the extremely tender yellow-green color.
I like the long days in summer,
I like to sit alone on the balcony on the hillside in windy dusk.
In the hills and valleys, rice waves surge,
The beautiful rice fragrance is churning.
Slowly, the gorgeous clouds were washed away,
Soft evening stars are in place one by one.
I like to see the mountains in the autumn wind.
On the hillside, by the water,
White is so sad, beautiful and lonely.
I also like dreams,
I like the strange enjoyment in my dream.
I always dreamed that I could fly,
Can jump over hills and rivers.
I dreamed of a brown horse,
Shiny curly hair is flying in the wind.
I dreamed of the lotus sea,
There is no margin at all,
Far away, I'm showing off the fuzzy scarlet.
I like to see the flat and shiny rice fields.
Tiny seedlings are closely arranged together,
She's like a fluffy blanket,
It always inspires me to lie on it.
I also like flowers, no matter what kind of flowers,
I like thin autumn chrysanthemums and rich roses.
Lonely and clean lilies, and leisurely jasmine flowers.
I also like the little wild flowers that are unknown in the deep mountains.
I really believe that when God created thousands of flowers,
Give them the same honor.
I also like reading books, especially at night.
In books, I can't help liking those yellow thread-bound books.
Holding a feeling is holding a beautiful tradition.
Plain paper contains a kind of classical beauty.
The rise and fall of history and the iteration of characters are so illusory.
Only the wisdom in books will last forever.
I also like to sit by the window and wait for him to come home.
Although there are many pedestrians passing by my house,
I can always tell his footsteps.
If there are footsteps, start running as soon as you enter the alley.
It sounds like a heavy and fast step,
Then he must be back!
I like the sound of him inserting the key into the door lock.
I like to hear him gasp for my name as soon as he comes in.
I like a relaxed and leisurely life,
I don't like to allocate time carefully,
I don't like to arrange programs nervously.
I like many things that are not practical.
Like old things, look through old photos.
I like beautiful trinkets,
Such as earrings, necklaces and brooches.
I like a lot of meditation time.
I like sitting in the living room after supper.
I like listening to some concertos,
Warm your hands with a small porcelain teapot.
At this time,
I am in a trance and can imagine some leisure in rural life.
I like being alive,
I like it very much. I can pretend so many likes in my heart!