You are among the white clouds, holding up the blue sky with your hands and emitting a ray of light. Flowers are smiling and standing like games one after another. Forsythia suspensa holds a golden trumpet in the sky, green leaves dance happily, and cheerful songs flow from its mouth. With the breeze, you sow hope in a land, and raindrops ring wind chimes to help you moisten everything. I can no longer hear the sigh of Yi 'an layman, "I am afraid that the ship will not move, and I am worried." This poetess, who is as fragile as a petal, laments spring and sighs autumn. The years have turned into affection in her hands, making her "as thin as yellow flowers". Only your wisdom can warm that cold and fragile heart. After sorrow again and again, it will be an encounter and full of vitality. You write wisdom on white clouds and let the sun shine all day!
You are in the green hills, rolling up the mountains with your arms, and the river is swirling in your arms and flowing quietly. You let the pine trees grow poetic tender leaves, and the pointed pagodas are full of gifts of spring rain, which makes the literati and poets poetic and poetic, and sing beautiful sentences through the ages. You are always so gentle, quiet, distant and don't go with the flow. You carved the truth on the mountain, and let Qingshan show its beauty!
You are at sea, holding the stars all over the sky, the tide gradually calms down under your touch, and the foaming at the mouth disappears. The vast territory of the sea is like a blue gem embedded in the earth's crust. Under your arm, the ice disappeared. With your broad mind, you let the sea contain thousands of rivers and streams. When Lin Zexu saw this fairyland, he couldn't help but read: "All rivers run into the sea, with great tolerance; The wall stands thousands of miles, and there is no desire. " You left the truth in the sea and made the sea wider!
You are in our hearts, supporting the shade of the soul and sprinkling the shade of life. The geese flying south in autumn took away hope, so you made us wait for dawn and hope. You quietly let the flowers bloom, let the trees sprout, and let everything flourish gradually. Your tolerance and wisdom have spread all over your heart.
In fact, you have been in the depths of my soul. I believe in you, I follow you, and you grow with me. Because you are here, nothing will wither, nothing will die, and nothing will be bad.
You look down from the white clouds, you call in the green hills, you ripple in the sea, and you will always stay in my heart. ...
Please remember that a person's heart will always need you, spring!
A girl who believes in you and follows you