Walk

If the coarse tea and light rice can raise my common heart, then the life wandering in the fragrance of ink and calligraphy can add poetic flavor to the years and add a taste and love of life at the same time. This was the case before, especially after. There is no doubt that life wandering in the fragrance of ink and calligraphy brings a glass of wine to one’s heart, which makes life drunk and makes feelings beautiful. Yes, since my life woke up, I have been wandering between the fragrance of ink and books. At first, I just held a state of reading books casually without purpose or imagination, there is no impulse desire to write something at any time today. It is no exaggeration to say that the psychology at that time was totally out of boredom and boredom, at best to cover the lingering loneliness and loneliness in my heart. But who knows, inadvertently, he was overturned by this kind of improper and unsmooth wandering. Moreover, he even got addicted quietly later, just like a drinker, he felt tasteless and uncomfortable in his heart without drinking. I remember that there were not many books that could be read at that time, which were nothing but books that had nothing to do with the pain of life, let alone the mood at that time was not on the pen and ink. Later, I accidentally met Oriental Leisure in the afternoon, which prompted the undercurrent of my emotion and the splashing of spray. The book seems to be scattered and leisurely. However, its connotation, cultivation, temperament and insight combine the five-thousand-year-old Chinese civilization, saying that it is a graceful woman wearing cheongsam, in fact, it is more charming, more elegant and more tender than this. It is said that it is a romantic gifted scholar. In fact, the gifted scholar is ashamed when he sees it, and he has to sigh himself and retreat. It is said to be a flower or a mountain or a valley of Huilan. In fact, what it blooms is much clearer and more fragrant than a pond of Lotus. It was because of this casual encounter and guidance that life changed unconsciously from now on, including mood, thoughts, interests, soul and habits. I don’t deny that in the following years, I once had the idea of doubt or even shaking, after all, because I was young and naive at that time, after all, my life was besieged by the temptation from life, after all, my experience is shallow and I lack control. Fortunately, I can correct my mistakes and get lost. Now standing in the autumn of my life, I suddenly look back, and I am full of imagination and feelings. Yes, imagine: if we chose the so-called golden light Avenue at that time, what could be brought to life besides settling down and living without worry? Car, house, ticket? Even if all these are complete, what are the benefits to life and soul? Fortunately, I gave up in the wandering, returned to the path in the forest, and walked silently on the path. Every step forward, there were snowflakes flying over the sky of life, and every step forward, the Peach Blossom Spring of the years suddenly opened, and the willow was dark and bright, needless to say, there were flowers, wild fields and green grass waiting for me to meet and talk not far away. I smiled, of course, with tears streaming down my face. After such an experience and years baptism, my life was redefined. The beginning of the demarcation was the day when my life wandered the fragrance of writing and calligraphy. I secretly promised that I must go to the end of this road, starting from dawn to sunset. No matter what happened on the road, I would never retreat and give up easily because of the storm, rain, desert desolation, haze and thorns, even tigers and wolves blocking the road. What deserves my happiness is that I didn’t see too many storms along the way. Occasionally, I encountered a light rain and a cold wind. In front of my strength, it was only an episode that made my steps fly, make your heart lighter and faster. The years are long, the white clouds are drifting, and the life is wandering between the ink and the book. It is already a cycle of young girls. Standing at the threshold of time, looking at the scene of autumn, the melon and fruit have already been fragrant, and the fish and shrimp are full of boats. Calm life strolls freely without worry or fear, looking at the moon. Burning smoke and boiling words, playing the piano and singing, life drifted away from time and time. This is the life I want. Both heart and emotion accord with the will of my life. A lamp and a pot of tea help life wander in the fragrance of ink and books, forget troubles, purify soul and improve spiritual quality. A piece of memory and a little thought helped me to free myself from the fragrance of ink and books, pour out the fragrance of ink and books belonging to myself for the red of my years, and pour out words and sentences to let the breath of past life gather in my works, it can also be regarded as a little green spring breeze that gives life the fragrance of ink and calligraphy. It is really good for life to wander in the fragrance of ink and books. In addition to making the soul no longer barren, it can also talk with nature anytime and anywhere, embrace and hand in hand with the flower of life, and talk to each other about life, gains and losses, advance and retreat, reality and so on, all these are beneficial to improving the quality of life in the future. Yes, life is alive everywhere, but facing the same time and time, why is there always someone lamenting or even regretting in the end? There may be various reasons, and there are also different opinions. However, the winner does not understand the truth in failure and exploration, which flower of life does not open a door or a window for life itself from mediocre life? Far away, taking the author’s personal experience as an example, if it weren’t for the coarse tea and light rice to keep me upright in my heart, or if my life resolutely chose Lin Zhong Road, that is, wandering among the literary and calligraphy circles, how could there be a maverick, on the head of the years, I am a fan scarf, talking and laughing freely, passing through history and reality? In the final analysis, it is the choice and persistence of life, so I want to say that it is really good for life to wander in the fragrance of ink and books. The environment here is pleasant and the scenery is unique! When life walks in it, you will unknowingly see the small amorous feelings of the mountains! Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. 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