In fact, this wish has been with me for many years.
Still on the way.
How many beautiful scenery there are in the world,
How amazing.
But I, alone, love this misty silence,
Don't be surprised or disturbed, neither thick nor light.
Have your own style, love and vision.
Early in the morning, pursuing dreams,
In a thin ray of sunshine,
Flowers smile,
Whispering in the moonlight
Even breathing is the fresh smell of plants.
It's so simple, but I love it to the extreme.
The haze falls, watching the fireworks curl,
Happiness full of smoke.
The years are quiet, the time is bright and warm as a stream.
When night falls,
Waiting for a Bai Yueguang,
It's like waiting for an old friend
Quietly, gently, without any emotion.
At this point, time seems to be slow to the ancient times.
Listen to the wind singing,
Appreciate the dance of the stars,
.........
Taking the sky as a note,
Spread the screen color,
Dirt the black sky.
The smell of grass and trees on the bones,
Write one spring after another with flowers and months.
It said, it said,
Seeing the flowers on the moon,
The moonlight gazed affectionately at the flowers.
Their stories,
Began the prelude.
Will live like this,
Light and elegant.
Keep a distance from this worldly mess.
In this world,
My heart is always in a quiet stream.
You don't have to envy luxury cars and mansions.
There is no need to decorate your life with three-level makeup.
I spend my leisure time with books,
Be friends with music,
Regard nature as the pillar of the soul.
Take a spoonful of clean water,
Filter the sky of the soul.
What passed away was the years,
What precipitates out is the fragrance of the soul.
Don't argue, ignore, don't care,
I have been being myself clearly and weakly.
Live the life you like,
It's a great pleasure for yourself.
Poetic dwelling is so pleasant.
Dreams are better than dreams, like poems, like clouds and like rain.