Wind is a poem of nature, a silent melody and an invisible picture. She brushed her face gently, with a fresh smell, soothing our hearts. Wind, a symbol of freedom, has no fixed shape, wandering freely between heaven and earth, without fetters or fetters.
When the wind blows, the leaves dance with her, as if dancing a beautiful dance. Flowers are gently blown by the wind, making a pleasant sound, just like the sound of nature. The wind blows through the wheat fields, and the wheat waves rise and fall with the wind, like a golden ocean, with rough waves. The wind blew across the lake, and the lake rippled, and a pool of blue waves was crystal clear. The wind blows over the mountains and rivers, and the mountains are undulating and misty, just like a fairyland.
Wind is the source of the poet's inspiration, and she gives the poet unlimited creative inspiration. Poets feel the mystery of nature and the pulse of life in the wind, and integrate these feelings into poetry to create countless beautiful poems. Wind, the muse of art, blows the artist's heart, inspires endless creative passion and breeds countless great works of art.
The wind is the transmitter of emotion, conveying the warmth of love and the deep feeling of missing. Under the wind, we feel the care of relatives, the sincerity of friends and the sweetness of love. The wind is also the comforter of the soul. She accompanied us quietly, listened to our worries, relieved our troubles and gave us strength and courage.
Wind is the power of life. It blows the seeds of the earth and life, making them take root, sprout and thrive. The wind is also the messenger of change, bringing the cycle of the four seasons and the renewal of life. Under the wind, the earth is full of vitality and everything is revived.