Last night, you were so sparkling in the sky...
Tonight, it is hard to find your shadow in the fog. My looking up carries my thoughts - your pearl-like brilliance!
I guess you probably closed your eyes, because your intimate atmosphere suddenly became sick under your eyes... I know that everything you love is the reason why you put on your eyes for the night. , but because of love, now it makes you feel so worried and worried.
I understand that it seems that separation was not your original intention, because you understand that the meaning of loss is to cherish for gain... I also know that fear of losing your way in the world was once your shining faith until dawn. , but this kind of persistence makes you so anxious and worried.
Are you still meditating? Don't make me wait too long...
Are you crying? Is your heart crying? I can understand, but I think "close your eyes" and "separate for life" are probably not your choices! Because the quality of your life is clearly revealed: "out of sight, out of mind" is not your style, and "hanging high" without shining is not your quality!
Isn’t it? After hibernating through frost and snow, spring awakens to a garden full of greenery. I firmly believe that when you look around, your vision will be suddenly enlightened: the messenger of water and wind, washing away the misty mountains, swaying the hunched green trees, those trees are not aware of it, their bodies are upright again, their leaves are No longer withering, new green on the branches begins to sprout.
"Yes, I am very happy to have your understanding and approval, but the more this happens, the more guilty I feel. Have you ever seen a shooting star? That kind of star, someone who claims to be a star, However, in the face of the haze, I lost my eyes, defiled my body and mind, and corrupted my soul. In the end, I turned my back on life and slipped out of the Milky Way with a dim guilt, crossing the sky and falling like an epiphyllum, scattering to the bottom of the sea and disappearing. < /p>
I will not be silent, I am a star, and the heart God has given me is brighter than the sun! Why be afraid of the mist and mist? How can a touch of ink stain the will of God?
Oh, God is so great, I admire him, and I give thanks!
"Do you want to thank me? Then do you know who the incarnation of God is? Is it the earth? Is it the spring breeze? No, God is the person I love and am afraid of getting lost in the world - myself!"
The sea breeze echoed and stirred up countless waves in an instant...
"I never closed my eyes, nor did I say goodbye. It's just that it takes greater wisdom and courage to see through the fog curtain and look at the earth. I climbed up When I went to the Heavenly Palace, I appealed righteously: I urge God to cheer up, and Yuyu will clear up the world!"
The waves are rolling, washing away the sand and mud over and over again, mercilessly devouring the chronic diseases and illnesses! Bad habits and turbidity...
Have you ever remembered that countless stars formed the Milky Way, and you looked up and saw the Big Dipper? You still remember that the stars were beautiful, the night light was shining, the sea was shining, the mountains and rivers were green, and the green was long; even more unforgettable, it was just In the passionate and lingering season, flowers surround life and lead a romantic life. A long figure is reflected on the soft beach, followed by two rows of deep footprints like a shadow. Listening carefully, Qingman's singing floated on the red reef: "The stars blink quietly, looking into our secrets. In such a happy night, your heart is the same as mine..."
On the sea, the microwave ripples, shining like waves of silver scales. It is your deep gaze, the tenderness that touches the broad mind of the sea, the warmth flowing to the depths of the sea's heart, it is You light up the beacon of light for the soul of the sea...
Biemeng vaguely hummed the nursery rhyme that he loved to sing when he was a child: "Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars, hanging in the sky and shining brightly, as if Many little eyes..." The song slowly transformed into you wearing a colorful dance veil, passing through the clouds and mist, the light and shadow whirling, your sleeves stretched wide and your heroic posture, you are really bright and beautiful.
In fact, I understand that you are praying for mankind: forgiveness for the arrogance and luxury of the past? Make a wish to respect nature in the future? In fact, I know that you are dressing up elegantly for nature: are you nostalgic for the simplicity of yesterday? Are you realizing that you can’t afford to squander today’s time? Or are you looking forward to the poetic beauty of tomorrow’s blue sky, water, and green land? Look, the dawn light spreads over the sea; listen, the oriole sings and the green willows sing on the coast; the fog on the sea gradually dissipates, and what is pulled out is a sparkling waterway. So you tell people, it is "safe and smooth on the way up and down on the way down". "When the wind is clear, wipe off the rust quickly and fill up with aviation fuel, liberate the ropes, remove the shackles of the Enteromorpha moss, let the boat of hope be draped in the rays of light, carrying people who pursue and realize their dreams, towards the Big Dipper. direction, start a new journey...