(1) The sunset is like a dream.
The sunset on the horizon is on the edge of the dream, falling bit by bit. There is a hint of purple in the faint red, which renders a beautiful charm and looks forward to the clouds and continuous mountains. Fall into a colorful dream.
Sunset is a full watercolor pen, affectionate on the cheeks of clouds. Cloud, burning, gorgeous. Light red is covered with purples, and deep red is printed with purples. Roll and soar. On the edge, it is bright and very clever; The middle is particularly dignified and full of affection. Close up, the layers are distinct, and the virtual and the real are alternating, such as heavy ink on rice paper, which makes people dizzy. Distant like strips of colored silk, elegant and hazy.
The silent mountain was lit up and the outline gradually became clear. The continuous peaks are burning orange, comparable to the clouds in the sky. In the middle of the mountain, there is a faint blue in purple, which is very heavy. At the foot of the mountain, dreamy pale pink clouds blurred a dreamy forest and a poetic hut.
(2) Dating with Snow
Holding a flower umbrella, walking on a long snowy road, watching the snowflakes flying all over the sky, at first, it seems that I met her very often and didn't think much.
The letter hand patted a snowflake, and the coolness penetrated into the bottom of my heart. "Snow falls silently, just for the cold"? A moist feeling that seems to have been stored for a long time comes to mind. Is snow really silent? Simply put away your umbrella, and suddenly I feel that snowflakes seem to have spirituality. Can't help but take turns for a week. Now I really hope to understand their whispers and their feelings.
What are they talking about?
Think of snow as the messenger of spring, "winter is not far from spring." Are they whispering the message of spring? Remember that snow is an ancient poem, "Without snow, there is no spirit, without snow, there is no poem." Is she calling for inspiration? Oh, snow is audible, she announces the message of spring, and she walks lightly with ancient steps; She is great, completely burying all filth; She is selfless, turning herself into a quilt to keep the wheat seedlings safe for the winter; She is very clever, and different feelings endow her with different spirituality. In the flight of "like a strong wind in spring, getting up at night and blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees", Cher has inserted wings that travel through time and space, and will fly further.
(3) Fairy tales in full bloom in autumn
Autumn rain hits the phoenix tree, dribs and drabs, and the tall buildings look forward to dusk; The autumn moon reflects the soul of the river, echoing back and forth, and the moonlight is soaked. -inscription
Suddenly began to miss autumn. Autumn wind, pavilion leaves and autumn water reverberate and extend to the end of the distant sky. I am a lonely traveler, walking on the road of life, in a unique autumn night, following a ray of beautiful Juan, clutching the wheel tracks given to me by years, and moving forward leisurely.
I haven't been so nostalgic for a long time, but those cheerful shadows always linger in my mind! Always relishing the dreamy autumn night:
The dead butterfly flying all over the sky is mixed with faint night rhyme, and suddenly stands up to look for the flute, but lingers in this dreamy and confused night! Meet in the autumn night, in the wonderful melody created by God for us, you look back and smile, and complement each other with the clear spring of a spoonful of pool and the moon nine days away, like a dream immersed in a bubble, which reminds people and stops!
(D) Sustainable thinking by the sea
The moment the plane took off, my mood was very complicated. Because I have been longing for the sky, because someone told me that the blue of the sea is because of the background of the sky.
When the plane passed through the clouds, I sat by the window and glided on the clouds. You can clearly see the traces left by the plane in the sky. I don't know whether it is white in blue or clear in white ... The sky above the cloud is not a flaw, so complete, covered by continuous clouds.
Continuous clouds cluster into water, water gathers into rivers, and rivers merge into pieces of sea! Yes, it is the sea, the endless sea, the surging sea, which can be vast, beautiful and gentle. It looks big and spectacular. It will only make people wonder, "Maybe I can float on the water in this sea, beautiful and moving." Against the blue sky, the sea is white. What about the blue sea?
The plane took me away from the endless sea, and I want to leave the flawless blue sky! The lingering thoughts of the seaside are soft and floating in my mind!
(5) spray
You came in a hurry and left quietly. ...
Once upon a time, wandering on the soft beach, enjoying the touch of clear water and the kiss of the river wind. Melancholy, lying on pebbles, looking up at the blue sky, listening to the birds singing gently, throwing the small bluestone into the rapids with deep sadness, and letting the splashing water decorate a wonderful dream.
I sat quietly on the beach, watching the snow-white waves safely, calmly thinking about the true meaning of life and savoring the pure life like a dream. The dreams and longings of watching in life are as crystal clear and fascinating as this spray. It awakened my enthusiasm for sleeping for many years and activated my feelings. I am very happy. Drunk in my own small world, with the waves in front of me, I sometimes run forward and sometimes tighten my back.
Now, I have a lot of thoughts and my heart is full of inexplicable confusion. I really want to go to the river and listen to the guidance of the waves. However, I can't find the former waves, and I can't find the charming beach. My eyes are at a loss. ...
(6)
Chun, are you there?
Chun, is it really here?
What I feel is a chill. A chill that attacks the heart and lungs. Perhaps it still comes with the shadow of winter, full of fatigue and helplessness. The winter clouds are still wandering in the sky, covering the sun and the sky. They are gloomy and covered with condensed water droplets. Ying Ying will drop at this moment, and spring may be quietly hiding behind that dark cloud, far away and strange. I closed my eyes, as if I saw spring, just under the melting ice and snow, trying to break through the ice; In spring, under the sleeping frozen soil, I opened my eyes lazily and yawned; In spring, on the dead branches, the buds bloom slowly like beans; In spring, the dark clouds are parted, revealing her attractive appearance and dazzling brilliance ... Is spring really coming? When I'm awake.
(7)
Every time Hong Zhong-like spring thunder broke out in the sky, every time a silver needle-like spring rain floated in the sky, and every time the shadow of swallows was brought to the horizon ... Spring came gently and quietly! I love spring! Look at that after the spring rain, a colorful bridge hangs in spring like a vault, like a smile on a person's face, which is intoxicating. Chunshen, did you come from this bridge? Listening to the echo of the mountain spring, is the gurgling music like Bai Juan? Who will automatically play a beautiful melody? Look at the choirs chirping in the treetops, one after another, praising this lovely spring. Looking at the blue sky, there are several white friends dotted with white clouds. Why not put aside melancholy and forget disappointment? As the saying goes, "A flower has life, and a grass has eternal life." Open your heart and warm your angelic heart!
(8)
Spring rain and spring thunder, with the spring breeze, came in one by one. Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide. Through this thread, everything in the world is like a faint, foggy freehand painting, flickering. I like spring rain, not only spring rain, but also the rainless world you created for me in this rainy season. Spring is lively, spring is fanatical, spring is an attitude of growth, spring is young and energetic. Spring is full of people's hard work. People sow their firm faith and eternal hope with their own hands, as well as their true love and selfless love. Not as colorful as spring? Where is the fruitful autumn? On a spring night, the moonlight shines on people and the cage yarn is graceful. The moonlight is as calm and soft as water. My heart is like this moonlight, calm and soft. As long as this spring night.
(9)
Grassland is the cradle and symbol of life in my heart. There is a miracle of an eagle flying over the sky in the blue sky, and the blue-green of the earth and the sky is a melodious Mongolian long tune. The ancient songs of Ma Touqin are like the spring breeze flowing through my heart, and more like the new warm spring water flowing through my green heart, which is inexhaustible. The cheerful girl personally brought fragrant milk tea with frankincense, and the lingering fragrance will linger in my arms for a long time. The handsome young man played a deep Ma Touqin sound, and the long piano sound tied the yurt.
The dreamy grassland is a chaotic landscape, the cool color is the artistic conception of poetry and painting, the feeling of the wind is the fluttering of clouds, and the shallow lake is like a dream. I would like to ride a galloping horse on the grassland of Wan Li, forget the direction and time, forget the sorrow. ...
(10) moonlight
At night, just after dark, dense fog filled the air, which affected a calm and peaceful night. Under the soft moonlight and street lamps, the white fog was dyed golden yellow. In the moonlight, the leaves rustle, as if playing a moonlight song, graceful and beautiful, deep and beautiful, and the beating notes seem to jump out of the hazy moonlight, which is intoxicating. It's late at night, the countryside is hazy, the mountain shadows are falling, the water is dissolved, fireflies are lit, and candles are lit. What a beautiful picture under the moon!
At noon on the moon, it is bright and gentle, and the soft moonlight sets off a calm and peaceful night. The moonlight falls on the branches, leaving mottled shadows scattered on the branches like broken strips. The moon quietly shed its afterglow, trying to drive away the darkness and bring light, warmth and care to people!
Night, has been silent.
(1 1) Rain
Rain is weak and the lightest thing in the world. It can't knock down heavy reinforced concrete buildings. And the tile house, with raindrops on it, jingled and immediately made a pleasant sound. People who live in huts are also blessed to be close to nature in the rain. When the rain is sudden, the sound is generous and violent, just like hundreds of horses singing together, Malik gallops. As the rain slows down, the sound becomes weaker and seeps into your heart gently, like the breeze in your ear in warm spring. These tiles seem to be specially laid for rain. They play dutifully, and the hearts of those who listen to the rain will overflow with endless affection.
People like to sit quietly and listen to the rain when their hearts are full of nostalgia and regret. Dying beauty has the bitterness of "raindrops brighten yellow leaves and lights illuminate my bald head"; Affectionate poets have the daydream that "the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers."
The rain is still ringing, just like my real heartbeat. ...
a rainfall
It's raining. I put my hand out of the window and touched the heartbeat of the rain. A refreshing coolness suddenly purified all the thoughts in my mind.
Rain man slipped down from the invisible slide in the sky and fell to the ground, immediately splashing crystal water. How happy they are!
I watched all this happily, as if I had joined their team. We danced together and blossomed on the ground together.
There was a faint fragrance in the distance, which made me go back to the beginning, deeply rooted in my heart and hard to erase. The rain suddenly stopped and I returned to the real world.
Everything just now, as if it were a wonderful dream, is still unfinished. Oh, it's going to rain again, and the rain man is going to fall from the sky again!
(13) Moonlight on a summer night
Quiet summer nights and clear winds always give me a feeling of tranquility. The bright moonlight pours like soft water and clear light, which means peace and harmony. Moonlight is soft and transparent, light and elegant.
I like to use moonlight to precipitate my mood, such as water moonlight, which I can drink. Open the window, let the moonlight flow quietly on the skin, and the light and elegant charm and fresh emotional appeal naturally flow in the heart. If you practice moonlight, your mood will become clear and soft in the moonlight, and suddenly all kinds of touches and beauty in your life will be vivid.
The clear lake and the ethereal piano sound made me indulge in the gentle feelings of Jiangnan, and I didn't know where to go.
The flowers on the wall are moving, and it is suspected that the jade man is coming. Zhang Sheng meets Yingying, waiting for the west wing of the moon, and the guqin passes on meditation, waiting for the beautiful woman under the moon. Classical beauty. The bright moon is dyed in the west window, and the faint thoughts are also filled.
Like moonlight, you can drink it. It's like water flowing by, you can feel it.
I hope it helps you.