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It is said that epiphyllum was originally a flower god who was demoted to the Earth because he fell in love with Wei Tuo, a young man who watered and weeded for her, and could only bloom for a moment in a year. In the late spring of each year, Wei Tuo went down the mountain to pick morning dew fried tea for the Buddha, and the epiphyllum chose to open at this time. She would bloom the spirit gathered for a whole year in a flash, hoping Wei Tuo could remember her. Thousands of years passed, Wei Tuo never remembered her, but the epiphyllum never regretted. A flash in the pan is just for Wei Tuo. The short Bloom is also a kind of unforgettable beauty, because eternity is only a moment of touching. So we look forward to blooming, and the willful blooming of life. Degas once said that both art and life were short and lonely, and it was this loneliness that gave birth to the brilliance. Ballet dancers were dancing, you can’t see the scars on her toes, you can’t guess the exhaustion and hardship in her heart, you only remember her elegance, it was enough for her to be noble and lightweight, enough for her to leave without a pity smile at the end of the curtain, enough for her to shed a little gentle and innocent tears at the corner of her eyes when her temples were rustling. Look at the graceful years of pengteng’s heart flame, and wait for the astringent eyes to support the twilight years. Some people say that Xu Zhimo’s eyes are like the Statue of ancient Greece, because he kisses the fiery fire of reality just like the Greeks, singing the magic of life: Cambridge is the residence of his soul, pei lancui is his spiritual partner, while he is the April day in the world, lighting up fresh Yan. Thirty-four years later, the sweetness and melancholy accumulated in the dream, even if it is just in a hurry, lonely fragrance for a moment, it is also unique to leave fragrance, rhyme and beauty. Born like a summer flower, it is a great confidence, not afraid of the erosion of the years, the fleeting years fade. Being born like a summer flower is a great humility. I am grateful to the creator for choosing us among thousands of possibilities, giving us life and wisdom; I am grateful to the favor of suffering and giving us experience. There are all kinds of women in Yi Shu’s works. Worldly wisdom and intrigue are the materials she is good at digging, but the ending of the story is always full of pity and comfort for the heroine. Every woman is a flower in her eyes: the young girl in the age of cardamom is the unblossomed Lotus; The middle-aged woman who has become a mother is the jasmine in the age of tea; The working woman is agave, but opium is not only the preference of women to women, but also the sustenance of life to life. Yi Shu and her words are like butterfly in her heart, believing in the magnificence of nature and life, and pursuing a season of amazement. The lonely and cold Moon Palace buries Chang ‘e’s fantasy of being young. In the Moon Palace without feelings and thoughts, there are thousands of customs, and who do you want to talk about? Chang ‘e only knew that the seven emotions and six desires in the world would limit the length of life, but forgot that separation and happiness itself was also a gift. Life without love was just a dead silence, not as good as Hai’s daughter, if you pursue a complete soul and turn it into a bubble, you will regret that she gave up the life span of three hundred years, and she will be glad that she has the right to be brave and live like a summer flower, it is a great courage. Zhang Ailing thought holding her hand was a very sad and beautiful sentence. After holding her hand, she would eventually separate, so she would rather not start. She refused to be brilliant, because she couldn’t bear the coldness after being brilliant. She chose to bloom persistently and accept withering persistently. It is a great persistence to live like summer flowers. Besides, the world of tomorrow may not be bleak. So, we should stick to the posture of flowers. The sky may not leave my trace, but I have already flew. 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