Seven laws? At the end of the year, I feel
Zita Law was full of cold at the end of the year. Looking back, I sighed like frost.
I'm used to looking at three lives of people who honor or disgrace, but I'm fond of dreaming in vain.
things can't be as good as you want, so it's not a matter of feeling hurt to live.
The temperature around the stove is cool in Mei Huajiu, which makes poetry and books fragrant.
? Seven laws are untitled
I'm lazy in my life, and I'm so drunk on clouds.
making wine and singing about the wind and moon, watching the mountains and tasting the dust mirror.
The azaleas weep under the azaleas, and the butterflies are fascinated in their dreams.
time flies, and it's a chicken in three thousand dreams.
Postscript:
Time has polished every heart of people in the world of mortals, and when we walk around, we are in a trance, and our lives are once again marked with an annual ring. The mountain is a journey, the water is a journey, and I sing alone; Between the morning and the evening, the morning breeze and the waning moon suddenly passed.
the years are in a hurry, and the prosperity is gone. Gazing at the place, the shadows are oblique, and Xun Mei welcomes New Year's Day through the snow. The plum blossoms remain fragrant, the snow falls silently, and the jade Rui Qionghua blooms in the New Year, fulfilling the unchanging initial heart of Lonely Fang!
pack up your thoughts and pick up bits and pieces of fleeting memories. Between the reincarnation of the world of mortals, the courtyard is deep and has experienced many vicissitudes of life. Staring at the eyes of flying flowers and fallen leaves, deep feeling and innocence. Don't ask time, don't complain about parting, only clear soul and poetic heart accompany each other, stay away from those boring noises, be quiet and quiet, and stay alone in a happy place.
standing between mountains and rivers, your eyes are clear and your heart is clear; Standing between gains and losses, it is always happy to be content with good thoughts. Grateful life also cherishes the encounter, and persistent efforts are also happy with it. Sanmao said, "I haven't had time to be seriously young. When I understand it, I can only choose to be seriously old ..."
The world of mortals is in a cycle of flowers and flowers, and the four seasons flow. A piece of plain paper, telling some stories of misty rain and time. Sighing at the end of the year, I remember the vicissitudes of life, the years are traceless, countless drizzles and dusk, the rain hitting the banana, the breeze and the bright moon, and the once green hair and rosy cheeks. Borrowing the scenery to recall the vicissitudes of the world of mortals, looking back several times, realizing several times, and relieved several times; Things in the world, all kinds of things in the world, all kinds of flavors in the world, are used to watching, but the only way is ordinary.
A person's story has accumulated a lot of trivial life in the course of four seasons, and time flies, singing a faint feeling casually; The spring breeze is green, the mountains and rivers between the eyebrows, the eyes are full of autumn, the shadows are faint, the plums are fragrant, and the wine is cooked in the red stove at night.
practice in time for the rest of my life, with a porridge, a flower and a drink, a bright moon in the window, and a cool breeze, half happy and half indifferent. Life is well-known, and the heart is lonely; After four seasons of wind, frost, rain and snow, the past is precipitated in the memory, and the memories are fragrant. The years sound, thin pen lightly, gazing at each other and smiling, calmly guarding the original self, moistening and dyeing the remaining time!
the story of time, with a captivating smile, fills the air and softens the colorful time. All the past is a journey; All future, there will be surprises. Four seasons cycle, dry and glorious for another year; Laugh off the old year and welcome the new year, with frequent songs and strong blessings!
Happiness is to collect every bit of life, whether bitter or sweet, as the most beautiful scenery in life, and then go on the road with a more relaxed and chic attitude. All the past can be forgotten and all the future can be expected!
Thank you for meeting me, and wish all teachers and friends a new atmosphere in the New Year. Sail and dream! Depend on the horse!
Wish all teachers and friends a happy New Year! Ankang is auspicious!