Spring

Now it is another spring. It rained continuously outside the window. Sometimes it was pattering, sometimes it was misty and sometimes in short, the rain kept falling without interruption. Standing on the height and overlooking, the green is verdant, especially those grasses and nameless wild flowers, which are shaking their heads in the spring breeze and drizzle, stretching their postures and making people fondle! I like spring, because spring not only gives hope to the Earth, but also brings poetic poetry to my thoughts! Usually in this spring, I always sit quietly on the chair, reading casual books, drinking casual tea, listening to the casual rain outside the window, thinking about casual people and things. My thoughts will also flow out because of this. Turn on the sound, adjust the phoneme, and push my favorite original CD over the years. In an instant, the Song of the Wanderer performed by feldliman flows out like a clear spring, layer by layer, like waves. The soul sank to the bottom of the valley, but the mind rose and soared! The heart and tail dance with the pure rhythm! I remember when I was young and young, when I met such a rainy day, I was always upset and idle. I didn’t want to read books or do anything. Anyway, I didn’t like to see anything and did anything. In short, no matter what you are interested in. I knew that at that time, I was very naive, impetuous, ignorant and empty. Not only that, but also self-righteous, thinking that there was nothing I didn’t know in the world. Now I think of it, I am really ashamed! Fortunately, I am not the decadent or lazy nature, but the positive one. After going through the darkness of life and the sufferings of life, everything was like a dream. Therefore, I began to reflect on myself, especially in rainy days, sitting alone in the bookstore, chewing the past years while thinking about tomorrow. In this way, unconsciously, life grew up slowly. I learned to be quiet, to think, to walk and to appreciate in rainy days: I found that everything in nature was so wonderful and fantastic! Especially in spring, that kind of thoughts will sway and rotate gently with the scenery in front of us! Now, in the face of spring and rain falling in spring, I will no longer feel loneliness and melancholy, no longer feel at a loss, but feel inexplicable joy and joy! Because the quiet heart and spirit completely dominate me, and I don’t need to use reason to make arrangements for my own actions. Everything depends on the command of the soul, reading, tasting tea, listening to the rain, thinking, listening to music goes with the flow of nature. Of course, writing articles is what I want to do most, but I won’t moan about disease-free because of the articles. Thoughts like fallen flowers, like running water, go with the wind, come with the water! In Mao Zedong’s words, it is better than strolling around, and today we have to relax! It was that interest that helped me to be proud of today. Of course, some things in life, through the clouds of thoughts, have long been penetrated by sunshine, and the rest are only whispers that nobody cares about under the moonlight. Although this whisper is slight, but every word is the sweet spring flowing out of the heart, clear and transparent, without any impurities and pollution. I have promised myself and spring, not to find any reason and excuse for myself, to abandon the richness and delicacy that thoughts have given me, and the changes of time will never allow the betrayal of soul! Just because of this, no matter how many twists and turns of fate, how many ups and downs, my heart is as firm as iron, and my thoughts are like spring! Now, I often wonder how many springs a person can encounter in his life. When spring appears in front of your eyes, does your mood belong to spring, can we use the thoughts and breath given by spring to lead the dance and flight of life? In my opinion, there is no certain causal relationship with age. Take myself for example, although I have stepped into the autumn of my life, my thoughts are still wandering in spring, just like two or ten years ago, without any change. The only thing that changes is my heart. I appreciate everything in spring with the wisdom given by autumn. I find that spring is more wonderful. It is no longer pure spring, but full of vitality and brilliance! Therefore, my thoughts became more and more verdant, like the grass and flowers in the rain, raising my head high and looking at the sky! Toward distance breathe!

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