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I stood by the beautiful Jianjie River. The verdant green mountains surrounded the dark green river, and the river was covered with green grass blanket. Looking far away at the river, a group of white birds were playing and foraging in a place with trees along the river. I thought they were a group of waterbirds, and a local fellow villager beside them said, “That’s a white crane. Looking around, I saw a couple of lovers on the opposite side of the river. The beautiful woman looked like a fairy in a white dress, picking flowers on the grass. The young man stared at the beautiful woman affectionately with his back against the tree, probably moved by the beautiful environment and the beauty in front of him, the young man embraced the beauty from behind, as if he had to do some intimate little tricks, and was rejected by the beauty. I was embarrassed to pay attention to them again, but I thought in my heart: men always pay attention to substantial actions, while beauties always value love. Looking up at the top of the mountain full of shrubs, I saw someone riding a tall horse and an eagle circling on the top of the mountain. I was shocked and amazed that there were still people and horses in such a high place, you could see such a vigorous eagle without the grassland. Its hovering and gliding seemed to see its vigor and toughness. Therefore, there is a desire in my heart. People are always seduced by endless desires in their whole life. When one desire comes true, almost another desire comes into being at the same time. Although our generation does not have a decent childhood. However, in our youth, there are also romance and ideals. It’s just that the age and environment we live in limit our young hearts. Therefore, I am eager to grow up. When we left the school gate and went to the society, what flooded into our mind was not only the yearning for the campus, but also the melancholy for the ignorant youth. We have to redress and look forward to a beautiful ideal. When we gradually become strong in the endless training, we have integrated into the ocean of this society, drifting with the waves and fighting the waves. When the flowing time pushes you to the shore again and your children are on a par with you; When your leaders and colleagues add an old word in front of the address completely out of respect; when you are facing a new young colleague who calls you a senior; Please stop and look back, whether you have been quietly struggling for more than 30 years? Do you think you should slow down and enjoy a peaceful and comfortable life? And is this peace and comfort hidden in your heart all the time? Once upon a time, could we forget it? In the rolling world of mortals, we live so tired and pursue fame and wealth. There are not only the craziness of being proud after success, but also the frustration of being left out after failure. At least we can’t let those desires once expand, leave some time for ourselves, and don’t let our hearts lack oxygen. Leave some time for yourself, temporarily forget the trouble of work, and be intoxicated in the atmosphere of no mess of silk and bamboo, no labor of documents. Release the innocence in the deep heart, look for the fairyland with sunset clouds and lonely flocks flying together, and the autumn water will grow into the sky. Strolling in the fields and villages, enjoying the charming scenery of the bright moon and pine trees and the clear spring and stone streams. Immersed in beautiful thoughts, there is no trace of distracting thoughts, only beautiful emotions. Leave some time for yourself to better imagine. We don’t have more time to visit, but we can let our hearts fly. Therefore, I leafed through a Book of Tang and Song poems that I liked, and talked with the sage, as if I was intoxicated in the boundless frontier with high wind and dark night. Then he held the pen in his hand, intoxicated in the cadence of words. Every time, I will let my heart snow and wash away the dust of my heart. Then, my heart will be as bright as a wash, full of sunshine. Like (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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