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(86) A group of small paintings, floating in a light boat

author:Daily Joyful Reading

The red sun rises to reflect the water, and the lotus pond is deep in a light boat.

Mountain shadow fans are immersed in the picture, and their hearts are long with the blue waves.

(86) A group of small paintings, floating in a light boat

Cui Gai shakes the wind and water around the city, and the flat boat carries wine to find leisure.

The smoke waves are vast, the peaks are hidden, and the sea of fog is vast and several islands are horizontal.

(86) A group of small paintings, floating in a light boat

The lake and the mountains are harmonious, and the lotus leaves and fields reflect the evening waves.

Sitting alone in a flat boat, the person is not old, looking at the end of the world.

(86) A group of small paintings, floating in a light boat

The mountains are empty and green after the rain, and the lotus flowers stand dragonflies in half summer.

The flat boat pierced through the clouds, and he was looking for him thousands of times in his dreams.

(86) A group of small paintings, floating in a light boat

The water is quiet, the wind is flat, the moon is bright, and the light boat looks at the lotus ling.

The green mountains are faintly floating outside the clouds, and the egrets are fluttering into the painting.

(86) A group of small paintings, floating in a light boat

Smoke lock pond willow bank flowers, light boat a leaf broken reed.

Looking at the misty place of the landscape from afar, it is suspected that the fairy family is driving the crane.

(86) A group of small paintings, floating in a light boat

In this group of small paintings, each stroke is like a light boat of time, leisurely floating in the long river of time. The boat paddled lightly across the water, leaving delicate ripples, the sound of time passing softly, quiet and far-reaching.

On the water, the lotus leaves are in the fields, and the lotus flowers are slim and elegant, like fairies. The breeze blows, and the lotus fragrance overflows, making people forget the troubles of the world, and just want to find a peace of mind in this quiet. In the distance, the mountains are stacked with green and mist, as if it is the entrance to the fairyland, which leads people to infinite reverie.

This group of small paintings is not only an artistic expression, but also a wordless poem, telling about nature, about life, about inner tranquility and beauty. It allows us to find a pure land where we can inhabit the soul in the busy modern life, and reminds us that no matter how the world changes, there is always a quiet place waiting for us to discover, feel, and cherish.

(86) A group of small paintings, floating in a light boat