2015年07月17日

Meet a summer flower fragrance


In July, scorching sun. Walking in the street, as if suddenly caught in a heat wave, it is a season of enthusiastic. All the plants are spelled out strength, to muster all his strength, want to be in the short season, blooming life wonderful and gorgeous.

You see, the climbing perch on trumpet creeper, boasting of her gorgeous, Red Wine Cellars and the white and fragrant gardenia, blooming quietly. The most attractive gentleman's eyes is the water, lotus, pool with beautiful, graceful, and fragrance waft. As well as various unknown carefree flowers by the road, are free to give vent to the youth, scrambling to hold out a chamber enthusiasm. No, that's not a flower, is a hot heart, a burning feeling.

In this season, walk into nature, in a spend a grass, feel the time in dribs and drabs, look for one shade, let the heart return to the original that simple.

Life is a life time, plant an autumn, when the summer flowers, to understand the true essence of life with gratitude.

Meet in July, I have too much feeling. Because two years ago today, is also the season of green onion cage, I started my writing career. Back in two years, a cheng landscape, wind and rain all the way, the paths full of fragrance. I diligently sow joy, in July this year, finally had a small harvest. LianYun corpus "do a every flower, grace alone the youth" costumes, and it is issued in the xinhua bookstore and dangdang, jingdong joyo. This will be a milestone in the journey of my life.

This was a woman fireworks, never dared to usurp the role of lotus. Because the holy lotus and elegant, not ordinary people can arrive. Oi-lin alone, I only hope that you can pick up lotus in the bun, read the lotus is static, we never know the heart don't dye. Blowing a piece rooted in the soil, a piece in the water, Dream beauty pro and then holding out an exquisitely carved lotus nut, quietly elegant is out of the dust.

If there is no sludge, I will not be able to absorb enough nutrition, also lost the power of growth, if there is no clear spirit of water, I will be what I'm washing my darkened soul? So, disturbing the world, is my root, text is washing water from my heart. Therefore, I like every morning bell and evening drum reminders of the days, stop in front of a flower, grass, to life, and then move yourself. With hill, to depict colorful life, with out like rain of feelings, to decorate a beautiful dream.

"If the world to pain kiss me, I will report to the song."

Impermanence, went to too many kinds of joys and sorrows.there slowly know, life is a bear, life is a kind of practice. Just in the process of practice, you need to use a grateful heart to experience. All of the pain and frustration, are in hone your mind, in the end, you will find that it is a great wealth, it makes your life more rich and thick.

Always think, man alive, is always a bit of a spiritual beliefs and pursuit, don't waste this life only once. At least tried, strive for, even if not success, also without regret. A dream in your heart, take every ordinary day, all the poetry, know in the limited life, blooming distinctive fascinating, live out the unique yourself.

Always believe that life is a walk alone, no one can accompany you forever. Among them, meet, separation, and have a dream, with hope, there is pain, HKUE amec have missed, gratitude every time I meet, I cherish every love, even if the separation, also has, after all, the beauty of the brush.

The hills across the water, are the kindness that one heavy. Along the way, this touched me most is that many had given me support and encouragement of friends. Although never met, but you always the same, leave the company, really gave me the courage, I made myself firmly. Can say, without you, there is no today of I, your encouragement, my power, to accompany you, my warm.

When my words, and recommendations on the Internet, when I am writing in the journal for the first time, when my words, is gold volume coupon test of chongqing as a high school, I was glad. But rejoice, not sigh, because I know, I also need precipitation, need further study and experience. A long way to go, long way to go, since chose, don't give up.

Hand in hand, meet the time, I would like in the journey of life, with the mind to sing. If can, I wish to be a plant grass, rooted in the earth, live out their own strong, If can, I wish to be a summer flowers, elegant youth alone, in the stage of life, with irreplaceable posture, dance out is not the same wonderful. People appreciate, there is no applause, in their own world, quietly in full bloom.

If you like, I will wait for you in the flower.
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