The gentle wind brings waiting, loneliness and memories. Into the harbor of the soul, into the home of my soul. Like a fountain, it moistens my soul and purifies my soul. My heart is trembling with the wind ... think about what I love, what I get and what I lose. The harbor of the soul makes the winter night no longer cold and the soul no longer lonely. How important the harbor of the soul is to us, we need to appease the tired soul and relax ourselves. My own spiritual harbor. Close your eyes gently and immerse your heart in the floating music, as delicate as foam and as dense as gauze; The heart floats with it, colorless and tasteless, but more mellow than wine, more fragrant than flowers and more charming than night. The ethereal music is as far away as nature, but it beats my heart bit by bit. After the passion, life is a calm river, which flows away the days, troubles and fatigue. In nature, the breeze is a friend, gently brushing the cheek; Drizzle is a friend, cleaning the body and mind; Ice and snow are also friends, which leads to the simplicity and exquisiteness of the spirit. The brightness of the moon, the fragrance of osmanthus and the singing of mountain birds will make people's ears full of ethereal and bright in a natural and peaceful environment, and they will forget all their troubles and pains, and suddenly feel that I have forgotten everything. Into the harbor of the soul, into the home of my soul. In intoxicating music, the air becomes lighter, the past becomes closer, and the depression that has been blocked in my heart for a long time drifts away bit by bit, and my heart dances happily. ...
In this green season, the coolness of the evening breeze moistens my thoughts. I like to knock on the warm hut in the pond after the rain and open my own rippling and warm whisper every quiet night with the breeze coming gently. A person is alone in a secret place, only talking to his own heart. It may not be spacious, but it only accommodates one person's world, but he doesn't feel lonely and lonely. Let yourself chew everything and live here quietly and comfortably. Of course, who doesn't want a quiet pure land? However, keeping quiet in the noise and keeping a quiet heart is a greater skill. As we all know, success is inseparable from quietness, because success lies in quietness. Seedlings grow quietly, flowers bloom quietly, seasons evolve quietly, and life matures quietly. Love must also find a quiet place, so that you can love softly. Walk into the harbor of the soul, stop at the stationmaster, and walk into my home of the soul. Tired, I like to snuggle up here and feel the sunshine and the scorching sun. Yue Hui is clear and transparent. This harbor is full of positive passion every day, and every day it has its own hands to create a moment of surprise, showing the beauty and joy of the world.
In the same moonlight, I suddenly found that the most mundane life is the most real and desirable. A thousand words passed with the clouds, and everything became so silent. All kinds of miscellaneous things in the world seem to be condensed into ancient fossils and insulated from you. What rises in my heart is a dream-like peace, and I have a feeling of attachment to peace. Into the harbor of the soul, into the post station of the soul, into the home of my soul. Will inspire me-to be as tolerant, heavy, true and grateful as a mountain; It will enlighten me-a man should have a pair of penetrating eyes, the water is as clear and transparent, and the road is as open and selfless. When I stay in the harbor, screening, tasting troubles and melancholy, I learn to forget, and my mood will be suddenly enlightened. The warm cabin is the residence of my soul, where I have good memories and my everlasting thoughts; My house is covered with my warm autumn leaves. Even if it is crushed to dust, I will meet you in the afterlife with my red attachment.
At this time, my thoughts are like fallen leaves in autumn, dancing with the wind and dancing in the pond after the rain, which is so leisurely. Every time I come and go quietly, I savor my tenderness in the cabin in the harbor of my heart. Feel your smile silently and recall your words, just like the rainbow after the rain in the pond, emitting charming brilliance. My heart is quietly feeling warm here, and my dream is spreading its wings and flying gently here! Into the harbor of the soul, into the home of my soul. Away from the disturbance, noise and fetters of the outside world, I am here to sort out my thoughts, feel the value and meaning of life, enjoy living in it and recite the origin of mood words. It will make me feel very casual, bright and comfortable. Get rid of hypocrisy and cover-up, and stay away from noise. Here I will always bathe in the breath of spring, feel the heat of summer, harvest the fruits of autumn and yearn for a white and pure world.