Imitation: Staring at this small garden from the French window of the library in the morning. The iris in the garden seems to be floating in the sky, flapping its wings. Until this morning, dewdrops rolled and swayed in the garden, and they disappeared quietly in the sky during the day without a trace. Bamboo still grows so straight, and its spine seems to be naturally inflexible.
2● Selected from Xi Murong's classic "Tonghua"
● Excerpt from the original text: On such an afternoon full of white flowers, I always feel deja vu, and I always feel that it is an aggregation that can be put into any kind of time and space. It can be put into the Book of Songs, Chu Ci, classicism and post-impressionism-there should be such an afternoon and such an early summer in any beautiful record of mankind.
● Imitation: On such a morning full of catkins, I always feel that we have met. It is a scene that can be put into any kind of time and space. It can be put into the notes of Tang poetry and Song poetry, romanticism and later country music-in any magnificent culture of mankind, there should be such an early morning and such an early spring.
3 Excerpt from the original text: Rain, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaves into a soft net and nets the whole autumn world. The sky is dark, too, like the roof of an old house covered with cobwebs. The pile of gray clouds in the sky is like white powder peeling off the roof. -Zhang Ailing's Autumn Rain
Imitation: Snow, like white and smooth pieces of paper, flies into a thin yarn, covering the whole winter world. The sky is also white, like a newly painted white wall in a brand-new room. Silver moon, which was looming that day, was like a faint trace on a white wall.
This is a very common flower, so common that no one remembers its name, except for the day when it blooms in spring, there are ridges and ponds everywhere. The color of flowers is very simple, between red and white. Although it is not bright, it has a moving charm. The fragrance is not strong, but if there is no fragrance, if it is near, it is even more intoxicating; The flower is not big, like a baby's fist, which makes people fall in love at first sight.
A little bee is lying quietly in the stamen of this flower, motionless. The breeze occasionally blows and gently blows its soft wings, but it is still asleep, as if dreaming a sweet dream. The little bee must be tired, and wants to rest to recover her strength so that she can continue to run around. It's not surprising to have a rest. Surprisingly, the little bee actually reprinted the rest place from the percentage network. Please keep this mark and arrange it in stamens. Does it also know that the soul should be placed in a beautiful and clean place?
The little bee fell asleep quietly in the stamen. Beauty and beauty set each other off, which is simply a beautiful still life painting.
In fact, the place where the soul rests does not necessarily need gorgeous space, but a beautiful and clean flower is actually enough. Only in such a flower or flower-like place can the soul sleep peacefully, stay away from evil and danger, gain infinite strength, courage and confidence, hold its head high on the journey of life and advance stronger.
If we are always depressed and decadent, it must be that we have not found a flower that can rest our soul like a bee.