Listening to Teacher Yang Qing’s guqin song "Spring Flowers Bloom", I couldn’t get out of the sound of the piano for a long time. I just played it over and over in a loop, listening, letting me play and live in the sound of the piano. It's like living in a lively spring.
That beautiful melody seems like every note has turned into a thin veil of spring breeze, floating in front of your eyes like a vivid picture of spring and scenery. The stream is gurgling brightly, the willow buds are pink on their faces, the orioles are singing their young voices, the flowers are dressed in red, everything is full of spring, and every thought is joyful.
When spring comes, it must be hazy. With colorful haze brushes, you can draw the soft spring breeze, depict the green sounds of orioles and swallows, and copy the bright and bright flowers. In this way, I can exchange my golden hairpin for wine, and drink out a spring full of beauties and beauty, and drink out an exquisite spring face, which will make people enchanted. That heart has also been moistened by spring, moistening it into a silent spring rain.
The spring leeks in the fields secretly grow into jade-like, tender green, scallion-like catkins. When pinched, sparkling water will appear, which seems to be from the lines of the Book of Songs, on the streets. The picking ladies come and go, their green waists dancing in the wind.
In this way, I can send messengers of drizzle, call for the gentle wind, call for fish to come out, and make the couple laugh in the sand. Because of their shyness, hundreds of flowers burst out laughing and sprayed out millions of scents. This fragrance, it doesn't matter, it makes the east wind intoxicated. I am happy and miss Shu. I don't know what year it is today.
If the air is filled with fragrance and the fragrance of flowers is on people's clothes, it must be the spring perfumer who is mixing fragrance.
Look, the wax plums, green plums and red plums are lined up first, followed by the Spring Festival auspicious perfume, fairy orchids, and behind them are the magnolia, peaches, apricots, cherry pears, etc., forming a long dragon dance, dancing in the spring breeze. The bottom fan of the song is singing, and the spring flowers are about to burn.
Even the soft blue water is fragrant, with wisps of water fragrance lingering on the palm of Mother Earth.
Gently scoop up a handful of water with both hands. It is clear and transparent, just like the fragrance in the water. It is the tranquility of plum blossoms and the purity of snowflakes. It makes people feel warm. It is so clear and clear. Not moving. Just like there is sweetness in the water, that sweetness is the condensation of truffles and the brewing charm of bamboo, which makes people suddenly drunk in the spring water, as if you are walking towards you with flowers ready to bloom, it is the sweetness of the little peach.
In the spring, flowers bloom, flowers bloom on their own, for themselves, for spring, for the world, for the warmth of the world, that warmth brings joy, makes people happy, and warms Living, loving.
So, I changed my previous WeChat signature because I wanted to be happy, like the joy of flowers blooming in spring. The joy of blooming flowers in spring is the vitality of green, the fragrance of flowers, the moistness of leaves, the crystal clearness of dew, and the wings of dreams.
The ancients said: All things are born from joy, are nurtured by joy, and advance towards joy.
Then, spring is a happy event for all things, a happy event with lights and colors. The flowers, flowers and plants all woke up from the winter snow, opened their new and innocent eyes, happily rejoiced, and burst into joy, as if they had met the person in their heart.
To this end, I want the warm and beautiful spring to start from the top of my heart, pick a peach blossom as a smile, hold the bright spring water as my eyes, and pick up two pieces of lush green as my eyebrows. Only in this way can we be clear and bright, have a happy thought, and be a person who is as strong as the spring breeze, as if he brings spring with him. Only in this way can you create happy things in your heart, and look at the sky, the clouds, the mountains, and the water, all of which look joyful and beautiful.
If sadness or sadness cannot be buried, you might as well dig a hole in your heart, bury them deeply, and let them decay into fertile ground for beautiful seeds in your heart, nourishing the birth of new beauty. Just like a tall pine tree, no matter how many pine needles fall from the roots of the tree, we don't feel sorry for ourselves or belittle ourselves. We just let the fallen pine needles rot into fertile soil, and continue to supply ourselves with nutrients over and over again. In this way, pine trees will grow tall and handsome, magnificent and leisurely, with spring breeze.
Having a happy heart is like planting a smiling flower seed in your heart. After passing through the dye vat of the secular world, you can only pat the dust on your body indifferently and still maintain your innocent heart. Smile and pass by calmly and lightly.
Joy is born in the heart, and joy starts from the heart all the way, allowing every capillary in the body to flow with the tinkling of spring water, cheering with the sweet singing of birds, and filled with the fragrance of flowers. Such a person must be a person who brings spring with him, because he himself is a whole hula-la spring. A thought of joy brings spring with him, and the flowers bloom by themselves.