Poems about Heze Painting and Calligraphy Institute and He Peony Garden

I think there is a kind of beauty, a clear encounter, a silent companionship and a wordless understanding in this world. Such as blue sky and white clouds, rivers embrace streams, and green leaves and red flowers set each other off. They set each other off into a scene, far from the secular, so natural.

It is as delicate as flowers in spring, as fragrant as chrysanthemums in autumn, as natural as grass on strangers, but full of sunshine. Don't ask for more, just care about your peers, be heart to heart, take Linxi as a bridge, be quiet and happy, have a broad vision, be deep and silent, go back and forth, and only think about your well-being. Time is short, and love can soothe the desolation in the depths of life. When I meet you like this, I only smile quietly and feel grateful.