The first time I met water was in Yantai. A piece of blue, endless, not like the unreachable sky, nor like the unreachable dangerous peak. She just sat there leisurely, gently watching some little creatures playing happily around. Stepping on the edge of disaster, one side is boundless gold, the other side is endless blue, and I can't help but sigh my smallness. In the face of this broadness and calmness, what words can there be? Just awe.
The sea tells me with a strong but not strong attitude: the real winner is not a person who stands at the front desk and points fingers, not a person who thinks he is arrogant, but a person who smiles calmly in the face of the complexity of the world.
Goodbye water, in Jiuzhai. Colorful and ever-changing. I was particularly impressed. At sunset, I heard thunder hundreds of meters away. A closer look shows that the water drops are rushing down, arousing countless silver waves. When a gust of wind passes, it will float around like rain in Mao Mao, making
People can't help wondering: does the sunset come from the horizon? Everything I saw along the way was full of wonder, only her, crystal white and spotless, changed the gentle and lovely beauty I had seen before. I borrowed a mountain and a deep stream from Caixiasheng, just to show the power and mystery of water.
Sunset lang told me with a proud attitude: as long as you have the heart, weakness can also be turned into strength; As long as you have the will, the ordinary can also be described as a miracle.
The ultimate knowledge of water is in Huanglong. There is water everywhere. On the top of the mountain, between cracks, there are footprints of water everywhere. Thin and soft footprints, thin and soft steps. But it is these seemingly insignificant small steps that break through the stone, step out of the stream and step out of a Taoyuan resort. Looking at a big stone carefully, the thin water layer climbed down, and it is hard to imagine how these little creatures combed out such smooth and delicate marks on the rock. Reach out and touch it, it's wet and cold. They come from the snow-capped mountains and shoulder the sacred mission of building a paradise here. Yes, they succeeded. No matter how hard the rock is, they have to bow down at their feet. They may not be miracles, but they created miracles with slender fingers!
The water of Huanglong tells me that we may not be able to change our innate characteristics, but as long as we have dreams, there is hope; As long as you breathe hard, you can see the miracle!
The shape of water is everywhere; The soul of water is also everywhere. The water in the world, whether it is born in the sea, rivers, lakes or even streams, is the masterpiece of the creator. They tell us the true meaning of life implicitly but not timidly, forcefully and unobtrusively.