Hazy, heart scenery

Most of the time, people think that beauty is in the clear sky. Those colorful flowers blooming in spring, those flourishing willows swaying in the wind, those white clouds floating in the blue sky, and The Seagull soaring in the blue sea. There are several desolate green grasses, several lotus ponds in Wanli pond, and several red dragonflies in the branches of reeds and plants. I have been grateful all the time. It was the eyes that made us appreciate all the good things in the world until we met the hazy morning. Walking on the asphalt road in the morning dew, I unconsciously came to the suburb. It is rare to have the opportunity to enjoy the misty morning. The vehicles coming and going on the road were driving rapidly. The busy construction workers wore an oily coat with a full face of stubble, because they were too busy to fix themselves, passing by in front of me, my back was hazy in the fog, lamenting the most ordinary scenery in life, leaving early and returning late. I don’t know whether they will complain about the hardships of life or meet some happiness in the busy life. At the high intersection in the suburb, a fresh wind blew through the cool and comfortable, and watched the surrounding scenery leisurely. Unexpectedly, I was instantly fascinated by the scenery in the fog. A rising sun blushed all over his face, smearing golden glow to the Earth through the mist. The distant mountains are hazy and the white mist is lingering around, as if lifting the mountain arch in the air. Looking from a distance, it adds a trace of depth and illusion to the mountain. It was still the familiar village, and smoke rose from the kitchen. With three or two poplar trees beside the road, there was a different scenery in the hazy time and space. The fog covered the hazy scenery with more reverie. The scenery seen by the eyes has been drawn long ago, and the color is limited, while the things touched by the heart are the corners that the eyes can’t see, hazy, with flaws hidden in the scenery that can’t be seen clearly. The eyes know your appearance, and the heart senses your inner temperament. Some sceneries have different feelings due to different distances, and some sceneries are gorgeous in a flash, such as fireworks under the night sky, leaving a little hazy and fixing the beauty in the heart. I like the hazy, a kind of tranquil and warm feeling, and it smells fragrant. Hazy, only beautiful leaves add cloud flower clothes. My mind stretches the brush of my heart faintly. Through thousands of years, you are dressed in red and dressed in Cambodia. The cavalry is singing on the ancient Tea-Horse Road, riding a horse and whipping the North to leave the grassland. Draw a Wupeng boat, the boat will sound, accompany you to clean up the wind and cable on both sides of Wujiang River. Listening to the sound of flowers outside the window, on the plane tree under the moon, the Nightingale’s melodious singing voice stayed overnight. You can vaguely distinguish the sound of your flute in the euphratica forest. All these are just hazy scenery in your heart! Like (prose editor: prose online) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…