Life

Are you still the girl with low eyebrows and shyness, looking back at the soft water? Is it still the innocent little girl? Is it still the cute one that is so simple that the hair type never changes and only combs the ponytail? Is it still the pure girl who doesn’t apply rouge or powder and likes plain face? The first time I saw it was in a morning full of dew, or in an afternoon with Willow fluttering, or on the winding path of apricot flowers with slight rain. In fact, these are not important. What is unforgettable is the beauty of timidity. As time goes by, Tongshan Mountain contains Dai, drawing eyebrows near the water. Cloud sleeve Shuhao wrist, kiss cuiliu in the red sun. At the waist of the bridge, the skirt is full of sparkling stars. There are three or two places in the thatched cottage, and the barking of dogs still smells. The fence is surrounded by flowers, and Xinyan is busy building nests. A few wisps of smoke came from the kitchen, and a good dream made people drunk. However, you, as weak as a willow, are charming in the waves, the Tinky River. If life is just like the first sight, how good. My childhood toys are full of my wonderful childhood memories. Once abandoned in the corner, it was covered with dust, but now it has already disappeared. Young partners, once laughed together, lost together, dreamlike together, grew up together. Up to now, most of them have gone their own way. Few people come and go around. Along the way, how many friends accompanied us? How many friends left at a certain intersection? I left old friends and made new friends. In the process of coming and going, there are some disappointment, sadness and touching. Pick up those first-seen stars all the way, shake off the colorful flying colors like butterflies, and the warmth will wrap around your fingertips and fill your heart. At first sight, it was a shyness that could not be hidden, hidden or hidden. It was always in bud, green and sentimental, hiding there with low eyebrows. It is so beautiful that it makes people imagine a lot. At first sight, the beauty in bud, it put all the good things in the world, old dreams and new dreams into it. Containing but not revealing, revealing but not revealing. All the unknown beauty and hope are stirring, which makes people unable to stop looking at them and envy them. This extreme beauty makes people involuntarily stand on tiptoe, stretch their arms, and even jump their feet to touch and pick. It is a bride covered with veil in the world of mortals. It is reserved and comes out with a subtle beauty that still holds the half-covered surface of the lute. In front of your eyes, your heart is calm, graceful. It cannot be forgotten, nor can it be forgotten. If we say that waiting for thousands of years, but only looking at this world is a kind of too beautiful expectation; Then looking at and getting drunk for thousands of years is a kind of too beautiful temptation. However, it is this kind of expectation and temptation that makes the first sight more lovely and charming, and makes the charming look pale in front of it. You smiled lightly in May when locust flowers were fragrant; You frowned lightly in March when it was drizzling; You listened in the dream when Catkins were flying; You played the piano in the whispers of Yingsheng and Yan. When I first saw it, I was just like a lotus in the clear water, and my timid dream was enchanted in my eyes. It has not experienced any vicissitudes, nor has it been stained with any dust. There is no entanglement or connection. It is like a holy angel, wearing a pure and flawless halo when it comes to the world. It is as beautiful as pear flowers with rain, plum blossom as glittering and translucent as snow, as charming as peach pollen in March, and as graceful as Willows with thin wind. In the world of mortals, many of the first beautiful things have been dyed beyond recognition, and the original intention has changed in the vicissitudes of wind and rain. The exclamation that everything is different makes the flowers wither over and over again. I really want to freeze the beauty I first saw forever, just there in bud, without blooming or bearing results. Those beautiful hopes are always crowded in it, constantly give people strength and dreams. If life is just like the first sight, what is the West Wind painting sad fan?

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