I can call this pure land a small forest! The light green boxwood has grown new leaves, and dense buttonwood trees, tall poplars, peach trees full of fruits, begonia, apple trees, evergreen pine trees, youthful ginkgo trees, fiery red maple trees, and a variety of flowers and plants that cannot be named are gathered here. It's a small forest in my heart! Take a deep breath, twist your waist, blend into the forest, be quiet in the ordinary, and yearn for your heart!
Walking through the southernmost small fish pond, Chinese rose flowers are in full bloom, fish wander freely, and occasionally one or two frogs can be heard. Is it a wetland? . I walked up to them and said "Good morning, everyone", with a sense of humor like mine and a silent smile. Further north, I suddenly saw the little swallow who just flew in and joined the morning exercise. Small figures were flying in the air, and God was afraid of getting sunburned, so thick clouds piled up. With the exposure, the sunshine is not enough, and the cool breeze passes from time to time from the Buddha's face, which makes my pace more vigorous.
Maybe it's too quiet. Some tiny birds called insects are introduced into my ears from time to time. First of all, I found a little sparrow. It didn't feel lonely when it bowed its head at the top of the leaves and drank water. It also whispered autumn from time to time. Relatively speaking, the ugliest is the' magpies' with long tails. They keep singing rhythmically, probably showing off their skills, because they have been living on tall poplars to see the scenery! Little did I know that it became my scenery.
Along the way, I let go of my thoughts and felt calm and free. Or stop, or meditate and sing softly. Don't be distracted. Flowers covered with dew are particularly enchanting and lovely. Life is gorgeous, and because there is love in my heart, it is brilliant and colorful, and it is in full bloom all the way. Thanksgiving, possession is precious, not seeking eternity; Thank you, life is enough with you!
Although I left in a hurry, I didn't forget those disabled patients. The most pitiful ones are iris and iris, lying on the ground. I hope you can recover after a few days' rest. Good luck!
Time flies, midsummer is coming, and beautiful lotus flowers are about to bloom. May we cherish every inch of time, and may we have a good mood every day and enjoy the magical charm endowed by nature. Bathe in the sun, purify the soul, don't call me greedy, this is my little wish.