Appreciate the beauty of growing up with your heart. ...
In spring, I walked home with the sadness of being misunderstood by my classmates. An aunt who just moved in gently stopped me: "I bought too many things." Can you help me get some? " I nodded, she is.
Smile gratefully at me, and the sadness in my heart disappears instantly. I helped her and made myself happy. So later, whenever we meet, I will receive a smile. With this smile, I started every new beginning.
One day, end every fulfilling day and love every beautiful day more. Therefore, I am very moved to find that beauty lies in giving and returning. In every smile I meet-smile is by my side, and beauty is there.
Formed a landscape.
In the summer of "reflecting the different colors of lotus flowers", I enjoyed the cool air and opened a brand-new collection of Song Ci. Read silently, experience carefully, and be moved by accident. The pride and indignation of "a strong man is hungry for meat and thirsty for Huns' blood", The Curtain Volume.
The west wind, people are thinner than the yellow flowers "sad," flying stones fly over the air, stormy waves, rolling up thousands of piles of snow "passionate ... from then on, I fell in love with Song Ci, its grandeur and smoothness. So, falling in love with Song Ci, I found that,
Beauty lies in the essence of Ci-Song Ci is beside you, and beauty forms a landscape.
In the autumn of "Frosty leaves are redder than flowers in February", I was collecting books at home and accidentally found some maple leaves sandwiched in the book. I don't know how many days they spent in the dark, but they are still flat and beautiful.
Crimson blood vessels contain indomitable spirit, just like
In late autumn, branches fall with the wind, tenacious and persistent; Bright leaves are bright red, like a lamp full of hope, always shining in my heart. So, inspired by me, I found beauty in the maple leaves, unyielding.
In the spirit of grasping, full of hope-maple leaves are around, and beauty forms a landscape.
I always look forward to the next snow in the winter when the petals of ten thousand pear trees are blown open. White always reminds me of purity. Pure and fragrant lily valley, pure and selfless angel in pure and quiet clouds. pure
White covers up filth, contributes the most beautiful color and purifies the soul. So I love white, and I find that beauty lies in the struggle of white, which is to purify my soul-white is by my side, and beauty forms a landscape.
Line.
Zen cloud: a flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi. I think, on the road of growth, every bit is the crystallization of beauty. Only by careful taste and careful collection can we find that beauty has formed a landscape and decorated it with growth.
travel day and night ...