china poetry,chinese poetry Sharing Chinese culture, ancient and modern poetry, etc. I will make literary friends with poetry. I hope everyone likes it. 致力于分享中国文化,古现代诗词等
Tuesday, February 18, 2020
Spring is warm and flowers are blooming
——There is no mountain that can block the spring wind, no door that can lock the spring light. Today, the sun is very warm. It goes through the treetops, roofs, doors and windows, and penetrates my whole body.
-- inscription
Meet with the spring day, pack the memory of the old year, put it in the corner of the fleeting year, and dust it gently. One day, when time is old and people are old, we will rely on that corner to aftertaste ourselves, you, the taste of the breeze, and the beauty of flowers.
Open the curtains, let the February sunshine in, bask in the haze that hasn't gone away for a long time, then quietly watch, hold hands even an inch of spring light, wait for the spring warm, wait for the flowers to bloom.
In fact, think quietly, there are many things in life that are worth waiting for. For example, waiting for a reunion to soothe the years; waiting for a confidant to understand the safety and warmth of life.
It's said that there is only a thin layer of paper between spring and winter, and the seedlings will be broken as soon as they are poked.
Sitting in the corridor, a little quiet chat in the heart of the noise, such as the spring breeze stir thoughts. A wisp of fragrance comes from the branches of Daphne, hovering at the tip of the nose. Oh, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.
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