Han Mei is lonely.
Winter has arrived, and the heavy snow has spread a thick layer of white on the earth. In this white world, God gave Han Mei to the world to decorate it with snow.
The cold wind blew the snow on it, took off its thick clothes and exposed its red skin. Mei Xiang drifted with the wind and sent to our noses, bringing a freshness to the lonely winter days. I looked at Hongmei, wondering whether it was happy to drive it alone in this lonely winter day.
In spring, when flowers bloom, it silently begins a long wait. Peach blossom, pear blossom and cuckoo all strive to show themselves and express their feelings wholeheartedly in order to gain the reputation of the king of flowers. Are they happy? Han Mei despises these things. It's not that plum blossoms can't compete with them. I feel that the life of competition and ostentation is too tired. It thinks that happiness is dull, and it is to feel it with one's own heart instead of showing off with one's own appearance to win the praise of others.
Autumn is the time when the trees are full of fruits, and plum blossoms are saving energy for winter. Working silently in the unmanned season is a fulfilling life, which is called happiness.
It's winter, and it's an open season. At this time, the cold wind kept blocking it, and the low temperature kept blocking the blooming of the bud, but it silently endured it. The wind blew in waves, the branches kept swinging, and the buds seemed to be shaken off. After a period of time, a few days of strong winds, the bud still clings to it like a stick on a branch and has been absorbing it.
It seems that God gave the cold plum to the world, gave it the ability to endure loneliness, and arranged it in the winter when flowers withered. Only its enemy, ice and snow, accompanied it, opened it alone and returned to the earth silently. However, it did not complain about this treatment, but regarded it as a gift from God. Still so lively and lovely, always like a young man. Loneliness is not terrible, as long as you have a heart that can examine yourself.
What is happiness? Happiness is a lonely plum, a soul that can find happiness in the ordinary, face life with an optimistic and cheerful heart, and carefully taste happiness with heart. Happiness is just the spice of life. Open your heart and happiness is not far away.