Busy every day, there is no time to eat, rest, dress up, let alone go shopping.
Leisure is very leisure, planting flowers, all kinds of vegetables, Doby birds, and I am in the mood to sing a song and learn a square dance.
One day, I came out to chat after a leisurely appointment.
Busy for a long time, finally took time out of the busy and leisurely met.
"Why are you so idle? I have a lot of things to do? " Busy at leisure, * * * haven't sat in the chair, began to say.
Looking at the busy and untidy busyness, I smiled and put her on the chair, helped her take off her bag and put it aside, then poured a cup of coffee for the busyness and said with a smile, "What are you busy with?"
"I am busy with many things, such as my work, my children's study, my parents' things, my husband's things, housework after work, materials at work, and many things? "I'm so busy that my mouth is thirsty. I drank half a cup of coffee in one breath. Fortunately, I took my time to understand her temper. The coffee is not too hot, or I may burn my throat.
"I also went to work. I also have children and parents. Why am I not as busy as you? " I leisurely took out a mirror, looked at myself in the glasses, and looked at the beautiful leisure of the front-end village, lost in thought. I am busy knowing that the leisurely living conditions are not superior to myself, and the work is not easier than myself, but why does she live more comfortably than herself?
"Busy, don't stop, don't let yourself be too busy to think," Youyou saw the confusion of busy, smiled and said, "Maybe, when you arrange your time reasonably, do a good job of going to work, do a good job of getting off work, concentrate on doing one thing at a time, stop being half-hearted, stop taking care of one thing, and take care of yourself and keep your heart.
"Yangxin! Busy gently repeating leisurely words, no longer as hot as just now, she looked up at the leisurely and simple clean room and the blooming flowers on the balcony, as if she understood something.
Please write an article on the topic of "leisure and busyness" and catch your oxtail. Wang Zhixin apples were explored by Newton, and gravity came out; Water vapor was discovered by Watt, and the steam engine was born. How aristocrats and serfs live in peace and happiness was explored by Tolstoy, and one world masterpiece after another remained in the world forever.
Life is inseparable from inquiry. Although I am young, I also observe the society with immature eyes, pay attention to life and explore the relationship between life and opportunity. There was once a young man who fell in love with a farmer's daughter.
So he went to the farmer to propose marriage, and the farmer readily agreed, asking only one thing: to grab the tail of a cow on his farm. So the farmer let a cow go, and the young man saw that it was ugly and strong, so he gave up. The farmer released another one, but this one was fierce. The young man thought the next one would be better, so he gave up again. The third cow went out and was really thin and weak. The young man was very excited. He quickly jumped on the calf-but the calf had no tail! The young man no longer has a chance, and the girl he loves no longer belongs to him.
In fact, think about it carefully, why don't we wait for the arrival of the God of Opportunity again and again like this young man? But did you catch your ox tail? Be a man and seize the opportunity. Isn't it against the common sense of the world that Bill Gates gave up his diploma from Harvard University and directly seized the opportunity of starting a business and became the richest man in the world? If the young man had the courage to reach out, wouldn't he be able to tie the knot with his beloved girl? It's a pity that he ended up like this because he gave up the opportunities he got again and again.
No, it should be said that it is pathetic. There is also an equally young man who rushes into Taiwan Province early every morning alone to wait for Wu Zongxian's arrival, and there is only one result. Wu Zongxian told him gently: "This is not good."
But after a long time, Wu Zongxian was moved and gave him a chance to write songs for the singer. But he wrote a song for Andy Lau, and Liu Tianwang threw it behind the door without looking. He wrote another song for May, and the popular Zhang Tianhou was just like Liu Tianwang ... Finally, Wu Zongxian said, "Son, I'll give you one last chance. If you can write 50 songs in five days, I will personally send you an album. "
The young man was so excited that he flew to the store to buy a box of instant noodles and started a five-day "writing songs behind closed doors". Today, he is already a hot figure in music.
Yes, he-that's Jay Chou. That song was nunchakus.
The aura of the king of music is only because Jay Chou has been reaching for the cow's tail all his life, so we have to get some enlightenment from it. I envy Bill and explore his way to get rich. I like Jay Chou and explore his road to success. Similarly, I am eager to shine, so I have been exploring a long journey of life, and finally understand that people seize opportunities and opportunities can achieve people.
I remind myself every day: Did you catch the cow's tail today? .
3. Urgently ask for an argumentative essay with more than 700 words on the topic of busyness and leisure, and an argumentative essay with the topic of busyness and leisure in high school;
Observation and thinking, self-cultivation and self-cultivation are hard to get. In modern society, people's moods often become restless because of the temptation of foreign objects and fiery desires. If a person can achieve physical and mental peace, sit still, meditate, watch and walk, he can interpret and touch life. Only when you really enter the realm of peace can you be regarded as the real master of your life.
An impetuous person will never have meditation, insight and discovery; A man of culture and wisdom will not have originality and inspiration if he seldom meditates.
People who don't shout are elegant people; Those who don't quarrel for fame and fortune are moral people; There is no time to talk more. It is Homo sapiens who is busy talking. Therefore, quietness is elegance, virtue and wisdom.
Some people seem to be idle, but their hearts are occupied by various selfish desires all day; Some people are busy, but their minds are simple and their hearts are peaceful. We admire and appreciate people who are quiet and indifferent in their hearts, which is the high taste of "tranquility"
In fact, being busy can also be a kind of happiness, as long as you clearly know the meaning of being busy; Leisure can be a realm, as long as you are not numb. Let's enjoy the details of life in a leisurely mood, quietly stare at the newly released orchids on the balcony for a while, and pay close attention to the colorful flowers and new green branches in the spring wilderness. Because of a laid-back heart, life becomes easier.
My son and I sat under the big tree of Ren 'ai Road Safety Island to feed the pigeons. The cool wind passed through the treetops, which swayed. Although it was a summer afternoon, we felt very cool.
I told my son that it would be a good thing if you could be as leisurely as a tree and let the cool wind blow all day!
The son said, Dad, you are wrong. The tree is actually very busy.
What did you say?/Sorry?
The son said: the roots of trees should go deep into the soil to absorb water; The leaves of the tree should be photosynthetic with sunlight, and the whole tree should constantly inhale carbon dioxide and spit out oxygen. The tree is busy! I saw pigeons pacing leisurely on the ground, thinking that pigeons were actually foraging and busy. When I scattered corn on the ground, the idle pigeons began to get busy. I think that if we have a leisurely heart, then all busy things can be done with a leisurely attitude.
4. Composition: The petals of the sweet orange with the theme of "being busy" are swaying like the bright moon, shining with glittering golden yellow and emitting a touch of sweetness. Full of juice flowing between petals, although I haven't tasted it yet, it has produced saliva in my mouth. Sweet and happy taste, sonorous sounded my slightly secret heart door.
Gently bite a translucent orange petal, the mouth is full of rich orange fragrance, and the sweet juice slides down the bottom of my heart. Stop the flying pen, slightly open the criss-crossing notebook, stand on tiptoe, look up slightly, outside the window, fluttering green shadows, flashing birds, golden sunshine like orange, staggered, entangled and flying. Take a break from your busy schedule and pick up the joy of success among the complicated characters. I closed the wooden door of the study with a naughty smile, making the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee call for reform and opening up, making the soaring quadrangles intertwined, and making the long green water in the south of the Yangtze River ripple with the wind.
I rushed out of the door and instantly melted into the kumquat-like sunshine. In the small courtyard, the winding pale green vines danced enthusiastically and exultantly. The tall and straight light brown loquat tree stood tall and straight, and the thick green tree fanned out around, stretched and attached, lying lazily among the vines, sticking out a golden leaf. The vines are delicate, and the loquat trees are tall and lazy and twisted. Pure white love. In life, it is inevitable to be busy, busy with study, busy with work, busy with housework, busy with struggling to support this hungry family, but busy with forgetting the most innocent beauty. Do you remember that the little flowers in the bottle I picked casually have not been changed for several days? Do you remember the goldfish in the small water tank? Perhaps, they have long been forgotten by careless owners in the busy rhythm. Busy, we can't avoid it, but we can't give up the leisure in busy life. Light a small orange lamp, make a cup of fragrant coffee and enjoy a good book quietly in front of a smooth wooden table. You will find that there is also a happy leisure and sweet taste in busy life. Happiness is brewing leisure in a busy life and condensing sweetness in bitterness.
5. Write on the topic of "Busy and Leisure" and be good at observing how to cultivate students' observation ability. I often hear some middle school students say, "I'm afraid of writing. I have a headache when I start writing, and I always feel that there is nothing to write."
Some simply said, "I really don't know what to write and where to start." Some students handed in their compositions, but when they read them carefully, they just perfunctory a few words at the beginning and then ended hastily.
The content is vague and general, and I don't know what to say. In view of these situations, I often encourage students to write with a pen and write when they can speak.
If you want to have something to say, you should pay attention to the people and things around you and avoid making things up behind closed doors. Due to the lack of observation and analysis of things around me, I feel that I have nothing to say and can't write.
What is observation? The so-called observation is to see with your eyes. We should "observe from a distance" and "observe from a distance", pay attention to everything, always pay attention to it, and form a habit.
Mo Bosang, a French writer who is known as the king of short stories in the world, once worshipped Flaubert, a famous writer at that time. One day, he sat in his room and told Flaubert his own story.
Flaubert said, "I advise you not to be busy writing these empty things." You ride a bike outside every day and record everything you see on the road accurately and carefully. " So Mo Bosang realized that Flaubert had taught him the basic skills of observing life with his eyes, knowing life and practicing observation.
From then on, he spent a year or so, went out to observe every day, and finally wrote the novel "Point to Heart" and became a world-famous novelist. Later, when summing up his own creative experience, Mo Bosang said, "Observe what you want to express for a long time, so as to find the features that others have not found and written.
In everything, there are undiscovered things ... "Mr. Lu Xun once said:" We should pay attention to all kinds of things, read more books, and write without seeing anything. "This is a summary of Lu Xun's long-term creative experience.
It can be seen that if you want to write a good article, you must pay attention to observing things and improve your observation ability. But how can we attract students' attention to the things around them? Here I want to talk about two points: to stimulate students' interest in observation. Psychologists believe that there is no learning without motivation, and motivation is the premise of learning.
For composition teaching, teachers should be good at stimulating students' writing desire, mobilizing students' writing enthusiasm and changing passivity into initiative. High school students have a strong ability to distinguish right from wrong, and they often have a strong desire to express themselves.
Teachers should firmly grasp this desire and guide them to write excellent articles. The syllabus has clear provisions on the composition teaching of all grades, which requires a planned and step-by-step implementation in the classroom.
Classroom composition, specifically, students are constrained by various aspects, which often appears passive, but it is essential. To this end, I have always adopted a "two-pronged" approach in composition teaching: on the one hand, I arrange necessary compositions in class, on the other hand, I arrange a certain amount of extracurricular writing exercises.
Last year, for example, I took over two classes in Grade One. In addition to the two-week big composition, I require each student to write at least one short article every week, make random checks every other week and make comments. Writing a composition is to give students full freedom: freedom of material selection, freedom of proposition, freedom of style and freedom of words.
Only write about the people or things you are most familiar with, interested in and impressed by. It can be discussed, lyrical, narrative and arbitrary.
It is not an exaggeration to spread thousands of words; It's not too few to drop dozens of words: long words, short words, write as much as you want, and stop at will. This unconsciously cultivates students' interest and ability to observe things.
The content they wrote was relatively simple at first, and gradually, their observation horizons were constantly expanding, and they were far away from the trivial things around them, writing about society and writing about life. The content is getting richer and richer: class life and turmoil, family joys and sorrows, social experiences, etc., really big to the universe, small to the self.
A student often observes the campus carefully, from scenery to people, from people to things, and writes one, two or three articles on campus life in succession ... In the composition, I see the students' writing desire and get the students' observation interest caused by their creative enthusiasm. Not only is there something to write, but it is also more real and closer to life.
Over the past year or so, remarkable results have been achieved. Many students talked about the experience of writing a composition and agreed that the requirement of writing a composition prompted them to observe and think.
Some said, "I have to keep my eyes open every day and look for it all my life." Some said, "Because of the need to write a composition, I have been observing and listening at home, in the car and at school ..." Students in both classes have completed the task of writing three compositions a week, and because of their interest in things around them, many people consciously write more and develop the habit of keeping a diary.
At the same time, in the classroom composition teaching, I also consciously stimulate students' interest in observation. For example, I arranged an essay "Remembering one of the most familiar classmates in this class", asking everyone to take a classmate in the class as the description object, grasp its appearance characteristics to describe and portray it, and see who observes it carefully and writes like it.
Moreover, most students can grasp the characteristics of the characters written in the residence. For another example, after I finished making cloisonne, I arranged an essay on "Making * * Cuisine" to arouse students' interest in observation.
As a result, students' interest was mobilized and their creative enthusiasm was stimulated, and they wrote one practical excellent work after another. In short, in order for students to write good articles, we must first practice the basic skills of observation.
The method of guiding students to observe not only stimulates students' interest in observation, but also guides students how to observe and how to observe. I once told a story to my students: a jeweler in ancient Persia was good at doing business. When he sells gold and silver jewelry, he often stares at customers and his business is very prosperous.
Others wanted to explore the mystery, but he kept his mouth shut until his death. He taught this trick to his only son: "Stare at each other's eyes, no, to be precise, stare at each other's pupils, which will not lie." If the sparkle of a diamond ring expands the pupil of the other person, you can boldly increase the original price by 30% or more; If a necklace can't make the other person's pupil wide open, you can change it immediately ... In short, stare at the other person's pupil! " Of course, this jeweler teaches business, isn't he.
6. Please write a composition on the topic of walking into the plain. In the bustling metropolis, every morning, we can always see some "working people" busy, chewing bread with relish, raising their wrists and looking at the watches above.
Even we students, who should be more leisure, are very busy. In the morning, I get up at dawn to have breakfast. After eating, I hurried to catch the early bus. My home-the station-the school goes back and forth every day.
Sometimes I hear my parents shout that they are tired, and then I will say, "Take a rest when you are tired." My mother always said, "If you rest, you will lose your job."
I smiled helplessly. In fact, I also stopped occasionally in my busy life to enjoy a quiet life. How delightful! I like to brew a cup of faint fragrant tea, enjoy a gentle piece of music, let my thoughts pass through the noise and complexity, and let the warm afternoon sunshine fill my whole body. At this time, my whole person has flown into silence. How pleasant life should be if you stop occasionally! When we were young, we said brave words, were complacent and had dreams of making a fortune ... However, when the confident boat was smashed by rough waves, we would stop impatient and re-examine ourselves. What are we? We are not prodigies, we are just ordinary people.
Stop occasionally to let yourself know that your dream can't be realized overnight. Stop to let yourself accumulate strength and prepare for realizing your dream. The famous program "Home Studio" has a slogan "See the truth in plain".
Yes! Occasionally stop the pace of progress, enjoy the care of parents in the plain life, and enjoy the little things that are ignored by yourself. Rain or shine, as long as you can keep a dull in the winding journey.
Perseverance, less arrogance, less self-deception, quick success, and you will have no regrets. "Go or not, look at the clouds in the sky; No shame, flowers bloom in front of the court. "
Plain is beautiful, plain is true. Friends, occasionally stop your hasty steps, enjoy the dullness, love and life, and accumulate strength for your next rise.
7. Writing the composition of ordinary people's leisurely life A ray of sunshine in winter In the early morning of winter, I opened the window, and the thick fog made my eyes dim.
I started to do my homework. I don't know how long it took, but a ray of sunshine shone on my composition book. I looked up, and before I knew it, the fog had dispersed and there was warm sunshine everywhere.
My heart is boiling with warmth. Looking at the sunny weather, dopted mother decided to take my sister and me out to play. We walked all the way through the sunshine and saw the vegetables in the field straighten their waists bent by frost in the long-lost sunshine. Chickens and ducklings also came out to join in the fun, and there was a scene of jubilation everywhere.
When we came to Tianchi, we saw many bicycles there, and many people were riding bicycles and playing leisurely. My sister and I also play everywhere. We play badminton, ride bicycles and take part in running competitions.
Nothing is more interesting than feeding sheep. My sister and I went to collect grass to feed the goats.
The goat is covered with white mink hair and its belly is bulging enough to hold a basketball. The goat's stomach wobbled with the pace. Goats have big crimson eyes and a grandfather beard.
We picked a lot of grass. I used two tree trunks as chopsticks and put grass on the goat's mouth, but the goat moved in the opposite direction, as if afraid of me. It looked at the grass, smelled it, and finally opened its mouth and ate it. I fed it again after eating. How interesting! The little sister wanted to learn from me, but she couldn't catch the grass, and then she fell. Seeing her anxious, I'll help her. Maybe I had a good time with goats. Not only is she not afraid of me, but she seems to be familiar with the smell of my suitcase. When I fed her, she took a big bite and was very happy.
8. Looking at nature, there are charming colors everywhere: the first breeze blows, which is a delicate season; The first ray of sunshine is the summer when fish jump and lotus flowers bloom, which is a refreshing season; The first piece of golden spread out, is the harvest autumn, this is a lonely season; The first snowflake floated down. It was a cold and depressing winter and a warm season. Naturally, I dress up my world beautifully.
When the spring rain is raining, it always touches my heart and brings me into the world of smoke, fog and sand. That drizzle, like dew, makes me feel the vitality of life. They let me get rid of the shackles of people, let go of my mood, rush in the void, and chase in loneliness. ?
When the Xia Feng blows gently, the green comes to my face. The mountains are as green as blue, and the water is as clear as a mirror. Wandering among them, you will feel the infinite charm of nature. In my spare time, I like to sit on the windowsill, open the window, let the afterglow of the sunset shine on my face, and let the cool Xia Feng blow selflessly. No matter how much resentment and melancholy I have in my heart, I can let it blow away, leaving only the blue sky in my heart and letting my thoughts fly. At this time, I can't help shouting in my heart: How wonderful life is! ?
When the autumn moon sweeps across the earth, I always like to lie in bed, turn on the CD player and listen to a cheerful piece of music. Although the autumn rain outside the window and the night sky hung low, my heart was not infected with any sadness. ?
When the winter snow falls slowly, the lights inside and outside the house are intertwined with falling snowflakes, like a fluttering note, like a beautiful picture, which makes people think. After a while, the children will cheer, make snowmen and have snowball fights. When I think of my childhood, I feel a sense of joy. If it comes to Christmas, this snowflake will become the best gift from nature. Looking at the snow outside the window, with the illusion of expectation, the dream will accompany you until dawn. ?
Nature is like a gorgeous rainbow, and life is like a cup of rich and delicious coffee. Nature is like a melodious and euphemistic piece of music, and life is like a blue sea. No matter whether life is sour, sweet, bitter or salty, a look at the beautiful nature will make my life full of interest. ?
Savoring nature carefully, I find everything is so colorful; After carefully understanding life, I found that the world turned out to be so beautiful.
9. Everyone walks leisurely or hastily, smoothly or difficultly on the road. Since he chose a long way, he was doomed to go through difficulties and obstacles.
-Inscription In the unfading youth, we are walking on the road of dreaming with our bags on our backs. Moving forward is an unknown future. I don't know what the road conditions are like and what the weather is like. All I know is that I'm moving forward.
Step by step, is it bitter or sweet? Unknown. Regret choosing such a rugged road? Of course, who doesn't want to have no bumps along the way.
However, I never want to retreat, and progress is the only purpose. On a rainy morning, I opened the window and looked. There was a mist on the horizon in the distance, so I sighed. In retrospect, the road I traveled was a bit bitter and bumpy.
Along the way, I have been accompanied by a thick exercise book, and the road ahead is white paper, waiting for me to write; The back road is in black and white, and the dense words record the ups and downs of the year. We were on the road all the time, when the bright moon was still in the sky and the colorful clouds had vanished like a dream.
After being busy, rushing around and making noise, the soul always needs a cup of light tea to get rid of the slight bitterness and wait for the moonlight in your heart with a quiet mood all your life. I have experienced a lot on the road, and it is these experiences that have given me a lot.
So, pat the dust on the clothes and walk into the rain. When I was still on the road, I was doomed to be unwilling to be lonely, and I was determined to struggle.
Along the way in a highly competitive world, I gradually feel hard. So I gave up my clear heart and bright smile, learned to doubt, learned to hide, and no longer sincerely trusted everyone who smiled at me behind the mask of hard work.
I have extended my plot below my age, and I am trying to succeed. It was not until I was so tired that I wanted to cry that I found that I could no longer be that transparent and pure child.
Looking up at the sky in despair at a certain intersection of life, I believe that I am a person after all. However, this is inevitable.
To go higher and get more, you really need to give up some things and let them disappear in the wind. Some people say that life is like a blank sheet of paper, and some dirt is gradually smeared on it.
But I think people should have two pieces of paper when they are born. One is witnessing, witnessing the mistakes of young people, witnessing some absurdities and ugliness, being painted in colorful and unrecognizable, which is beyond our social control; The other one, please keep her clean forever. This is the deepest part of the soul, kind, rational, gentle, warm, just and pure. In fact, life is just on the road, or walking around, or rushing away, leaving and giving up quickly, in order to keep running to the next goal, until the last life disappears at the end.
10. Write a short essay on the breeze. The breeze is light and the clouds are light, and the beautiful scenery is in front of you. Clouds are like white cotton, and clouds follow the breeze. Light green rhyme exhibition, picturesque volume!
-Inscription.
The faint clouds are full of beauty, and infinite feelings are in my heart. Time flies, with a faint mood, beauty is around. We all strive to develop our careers, strive for our ideals and be useful people to society. Walking on the road, there are lush greenery on both sides. The footsteps of the years are carrying fleeting years and singing the songs of youth. What is far away is the past, and what is left in the memory is indelible. In the best season of life, youth passes by in a hurry, leaving traces.
With a faint mentality, walk the road of life. There are endless notes flowing in the long river of years, the wind gently blows flowers, and the footsteps of years leave traces of different shades. Look at the wind and flowers leisurely, listen to the sound of bamboo in the shallow clouds, meditate on books, and watch the sea surfing indifferently.
The wind is an angel sent by heaven, blowing gently and bringing me a warm feeling. At this time, the beauty of midsummer is lightly displayed in front of me. My heart is listening. Accompanied by this beautiful rhythm, I heard the sound of flowers blooming, mixed with a faint fragrance. In the distant horizon, clouds swim lightly, the wind blows through the flowers, the flowers whisper, and the wind blows through the fields, conveying the melody of autumn harvest joy.
The breeze blows gently at night, quietly bringing me a warmth and bringing poetry to my face. The other side of this shore is the other side that supports each other, the other side that blooms, the other side that is fragrant, and the other side that is intoxicated with happiness.
At night, walking under the moon, the wind comes gently, as comfortable and gentle as mom's kiss. The wind passed through my hair and flew over the waterfall. A sleeping white cloud nestled quietly in the harbor of the moon, and the maple leaf stopped and leaned lazily on the trunk. At this moment, there was silence. Listen, who is singing softly in the wind, the fragrance of lilacs is overflowing, and the soul is singing a melody, which is like a dream.
The wind is light and the clouds are light, and there is no dream. Don't sigh lightly. In the old days, the wind of the past drifted away. Your thoughts float lightly in front of me with the wind, a thousand-year wish. I hold the hand of the wind, with the help of ink, I take away a few fleeting sorrows and float in front of you with a faint cloud. There are many stories in the cycle of several times and years. Who picked up the moonlight lightly, hugged the curtains hanging from the moon and fell asleep soundly? In the dream, who was singing poetry and composing music, playing the flute gently and swinging around the pillow.
In the quiet night, my hand is fragrant, and how many elegant flowers have been opened by pen and ink on the picture scroll, revealing fragrance alone in the quiet night. Soft and faint clouds on the horizon, accompanied by shallow dreams, quietly slipped into the heart of dreams, gently bloomed in the heart of the sea, and opened beautiful hearts. The heart is full of ink, and the Iraqis are full of fragrance. Walking through the grassland, my eyes are full of fragrance.
Walking through the garden, the grass is full of clothes, the flowers are full of sleeves, and the fragrance is overflowing. The wind is light and the clouds are light, the fingers are clasped with incense, and the ink is overflowing and prosperous. In the deep rain lane filled with the fragrance of lilacs, Tingting overflowed with lilac-like resentful girls; Prosperity is exhausted, and the ink is fragrant. Flowers dance with the wind, and inner peace is suppressed.
Past lives, past lives, where are you and what kind of scenery will there be around you? In the middle of the night, watch the moon alone, think quietly and don't hesitate. An obsession, a regret, accompanied by a solitary lamp and a round of Leng Yue, Ying Ying turned into a touching poem; Melodious melody washes away that deep feeling.
Shallow time solidified waiting, attached to melancholy, changed each other's vows through vicissitudes, poured on white stationery, filled with sadness, and echoed with sadness when looking back. In meditation, dreams linger, forgetting the melancholy and hesitation of the Millennium. In the distance, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and a beautiful feeling flies around. In my dream, I have indifferent feelings and a quiet smile.
I want to bring a little fresh wind to your time and space. There are dark fragrant sleeves under the light, and your graceful figure Tingting overflows. I whispered, "How are you?" ? I miss you with a faint mist across the sky, urging: "if you are well, I will be sunny." You hold the flowers and smile, and I take the faint clouds and the wind around you gently; Flying flowers are dancing in the world of mortals, fragrant, your sleeves are full of fragrance, and flowers are whispering. All this is beautiful, and the wind is light and the clouds are light in the distance.