Artists and what we have been seeking! Beauty, whether it is internal or external, where do we find it?
Some people say that women in the city are beautiful and gorgeous. Some people say that rural women are very beautiful, and their beauty lies in their simplicity. As long as you learn to discover, there is actually beauty. Sometimes you are not good at discovering, but when you really discover it, you will always feel regretful. Why was I so stupid before? There will be a feeling that is difficult to describe.
Who can resist the temptation of flowers? The petals wither in the wind, swaying in the breeze, and falling vividly. Disappearing in this unforgettable night, the beauty of the past seems to still be more and more vivid. Its beauty is like a mother, gently nurturing us with the most beautiful things, waiting for us to grow up slowly. Although it no longer looks young, I don't think my mother has aged. What lingers in my heart is my mother's kind and warm embrace, filling a corner of my soul.
Fading does not mean disappearing, so there is no need to panic. Fading is the time experienced in the good and bad things you have done. Only by passing away can you understand some of the true meaning of life.
The dissipated floral fragrance disappears beside tourists, dissipates in the colorless and tasteless air, dissolves in the brilliance of starlight at night, and disappears in the searching rules of all things. Who would be reluctant to smell the fragrance of flowers and leave the lingering fragrance in their hearts. It's just that this passing seems unforgettable.
Flowers, their fragrance disappears in the moistening of things silently. The kind of visual impact that opens the heart and is refreshing is a kind of relief.
Anyone who recognizes the fragrance of flowers, recognizes the beauty of flowers, and smells the fragrance of flowers can realize the truth of the endless flowers.
However, today, we are not talking about the withering of flowers, their blooming, nor are we describing the beauty of flowers. We just want to tell you that I just use flowers to make a lie, a lie of inner beauty. Don’t be beautiful. deceived by lies. What I really want to say is that there is no most beautiful thing, only the beauty that fades away from the past and predicts the future is more like beauty. So disappearance is also beautiful.