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Spring comes and spring is full of spring, spring color spring dreams spring bright, spring light spring light spring fades away, spring to spring to spring deep spring Shan Shan.
A petal of falling flowers to leave spring branches, a drop of dark incense to turn into dust and mud, a wisp of sorrow around my heart, a volume of poetry waiting for spring.
The years passed, and the white colt passed through the gap. Suddenly, the beautiful spring has gradually come to an end in a feast of purple and red, rich colors, unloading the red clothes and draping themselves with lush greenery.
The years are silent, silent, and unhurried to change the new generations and change the style with the constant laws of nature.
There is no need to be sad for the spring color, time is passing, a season has a season of charm, a mountain has a mountain of majesty, a water has a water of spiritual beauty.
Walking through the blossoming spring, ushering in a warm summer, the summer has a cool breeze of clear lotus, there are also rice flowers to say a good year, listening to the sound of frogs is steadfast and comfortable.
In the story of wandering in time, there is the beauty and warmth of unexpected encounters, and there are also helplessness and parting that are gradually drifting away.
Gradually, from the initial full of expectations and entanglements, to today's look down and relief, I have experienced the pain of stripping away the cocoon, and I have also learned to go with the flow and learn to reconcile with myself.
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Perhaps life is like this, while gaining, while losing, life is rarely complete; there is no perfect thing in the world, there is no flawless person, fish and bear paws can not have both; cherish what you have now, forget what you can not hope for. Only in life can we be free and our hearts can be at peace.
In the red dust world, life is just one encounter and farewell after another, meeting spring, meeting flowers, meeting beauty, meeting people who have a chance to accompany a journey, but cannot stay together for a lifetime.
No matter what the ending is, with a grateful heart, thank you for stopping in my life, and I wish you a safe and stable life for the rest of your life.
The world changes, the four seasons change, know how to be at ease with the encounter, live up to every blossom, and do not mourn for the spring color, and be at ease and calm. It is also a kind of open-mindedness and wisdom.
Life is a process of self-improvement and self-growth, everyone is an independent individual, has their own thoughts and insights, and cannot impose their will on others.
Discipline yourself with strictness, be lenient with others, do not demand, do not stubbornly conduct, look down on the past, do not like things, and do not grieve with yourself. Calmly face the wind, frost, snow, rain and vagaries of life.
Look down on the flowers and flowers, smile at the clouds and clouds, wave goodbye to the colorful spring, and walk into the light summer of flourishing leaves. There is no need to worry about missing the blossoming of flowers, nor do you have to worry about the people who are scattered in life, perhaps missing the anachronistic; only to meet the right, passing by do not have to pay attention to the heart, into the heart is worth saving with the heart, with a lifetime to cherish.
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A gentle spring color, a little spring love, a touch of joy, in several times the wind and rain drenched memories, mottled
Spring color along the fence of time is full of lonely hearts.
Time flies, flowers fall full of paths, spring gradually fades away in a note of flowers, just like two people walking in the ferry of time and shade, the end of the world does not say a word, only wish to cherish the rest of their lives, each of them is safe.
Spring is over, summer is coming, the red path is falling, the wind remembers the fragrance of the flowers, the butterflies know the sorrow of the flowers, if you understand my sorrow, how good it should be, I am willing to use my life to protect you, write with deep affection, if you are well, it is a sunny day.
Flowers blossom and flowers are full of flowers, spring is beautiful, may you be safe.
In the depths of time, the colorful dreams are placed in the landscape, staying in the wind and moon, on the road of life, not thinking about the past, not afraid of the future, not trapped in love, cherishing the present.
Spread the beauty of spring on rice paper and write it into the flowing year. In early spring, bright yellow spring flowers. In light spring, pink peach blossoms, indelible red plum blossoms. In late spring, magnolia flowers sway in the wind like purple butterflies. Pear blossoms as white as snow in late spring. It reflects the beauty of the flowers in spring and the beauty of deep thoughts.
A few bushes of shallow grass, a few trees blooming, a few early warblers fighting to warm the trees, a few warblers singing and swallowing, watching the green willows hanging, listening to the babbling of the stream, the warm sun melting, listening to the birdsong, enjoying the butterfly dance.
Spring is so beautiful, the clear state of mind, the rising hope, are permeated with flexible beauty, it seems that all the beauty in the world grows and condenses in the spring.
However, spring is so short, so short that I have not yet read the spring colors, and I have not yet properly felt the beauty of spring, and spring has faded out of sight.
May the spring be understated with a plain pen: spring, reborn in a small grass, flourishing in a willow, brilliant in a flower, brilliant in a wisp of flower fragrance, in a fragment of flowers.
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Spring is the most beautiful painting in the four seasons, the most moving song, the most elegant clear word, and an extension of hope and strength.
Spring is a poem of youth, which continues to write the chapter of life in the throbbing. Then, in the spring color, it returns to tranquility and silence.
In this green mountain plain white river, the rain in the sound of fireworks in April, the time is deep, the spring color is sparse, and the bright color of the beginning of the light spring may be contaminated with wind and dust, and gradually faded.
Late spring is a parting, a flower tree, a fragrant mud, and the next season of leaves, the beauty of the years.
May I bravely move forward with a calm and calm posture. As you walk, you will usher in a warm spring season.
Twilight and light summer, spring color, may you be safe.