Please read me and the Temple of Earth

If we use the time of day to correspond to the four seasons, of course spring is morning, summer is noon, autumn is dusk, and winter is night. If the design is based on musical instruments, I think it should be trumpet in spring, timpani in summer, cello in autumn, and French horn and flute in winter. What if the sounds in this garden correspond to the four seasons? Then, spring is the whistle of doves floating above the altar, and summer is the long cicada song and the poplar leaves teasing the cicada song. Autumn is the ringing of wind chimes on the eaves of the ancient palace, and winter is the casual and empty sound of woodpeckers pecking wood. The scenery in the garden corresponds to the four seasons. In spring, it is a path that is sometimes pale and sometimes black, and in the sometimes clear and sometimes gloomy sky, there are strings of oil flowers swaying; in summer, it is a dazzling and burning stone bench, or a cool and dark There are stone steps covered with moss. There are fruit peels under the steps and half a wrinkled newspaper on the steps. In autumn, there is a large bronze bell. In the northwest corner of the garden, a large bronze bell was once abandoned. Zhong Yuyuan is as old as Yuanzi, his body is covered with green rust, and his words are no longer legible; in winter, they are just a few old sparrows with fluffy feathers in the clearing in the forest. How about using your mood to correspond to the four seasons? Spring is the season of illness, otherwise people will not easily detect the cruelty and longing of spring; in summer, lovers should fall in love in this season, otherwise it will seem like they are sorry for love; in autumn, when you buy a potted flower from outside and go home, put the flower on it. I am away from my home, and open the windows to let the sunshine into the house, slowly remembering, and slowly sorting out some moldy things; in winter, accompanied by the stove and books, I am determined to not die over and over again, writing something that will not be uttered. letter. You can also use art forms to correspond to the four seasons, so that spring is a painting, summer is a novel, autumn is a short song or poem, and winter is a group of sculptures. What about dreams? How about using dreams to correspond to the four seasons? Spring is the shouting on the treetops, summer is the drizzle in the shouting, autumn is the land in the drizzle, and winter is a lonely pipe on the clean land.

Because of this garden, I am always grateful for my destiny.

I can see clearly even now, how I will miss it once one day I have to leave it for a long time, how I will miss it and dream about it, how I will not dare to miss it It cannot dream of him.