Yizui, misty rain, Ren Pingsheng

Autumn rain. Finally, it ushered in the first rain in early autumn, which lasted for a day and a night. According to the weather forecast, it will continue to rain moderately tomorrow. I like Su Shi’s feeling of rain and rain very much, and I respect the calmness of moving forward peacefully in the wind and rain. Every time I walk in the rain or look at the rain through the window, this sentence will unconsciously appear in my mind. Because I like the rain, no matter it is a heavy rain or a drizzle, no matter it is a flash of thunder or a storm, I like the wet feeling brought by the rain, and I like the faint sadness in the rain, there was another kind of indulgence and thought of letting it fly, so a misty rain became a taste of rain, romance and lonely fragrance, floating around with the raindrops. When you see this complete “Dingfeng” again, don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not sing and roar Xu Xing. Bamboo stick mangoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A rainy and misty Ren Pingsheng. It was a little cold when the spring breeze blew the wine to wake up, but the hill was slanting but greeted. Looking back, it has always been a bleak place. When I return, there is no wind or rain or sunny weather. At that time, I couldn’t help being deeply moved by his strolling, calm, calm, calm in case of disaster, smiling to the boundless wind god, and ashamed of his floating. The only way is the washed green leaves, delicate flowers, mirror-like roads, crystal-like windows in the wind and rain. By the way, there is also the faint yellow light, the person who cares silently, the waiting waiting for the return of family members makes people immerse themselves in the different beauty in the wind and rain, while ignoring the potential danger in the rain. The wind blows and the rain blows, the air is blowing, the road is muddy, the Thunder and lightning flash, and pedestrians will suffer unexpected injuries if they do not pay attention. Look at those pedestrians who were terrified and embarrassed in the rain, and then look at the poet who was proud of the wind and rain, leisurely and peaceful, walking and singing. Who was afraid of that sentence? A rainy and misty Ren Pingsheng. The rhetorical question echoed between the heaven and the Earth, why did you have such an open and philosophical attitude towards life? After experiencing the wind and the rain, you can have such a broad mind after seeing all kinds of things in the world. The sunshine is always after the wind and rain. When the sun shines diagonally, will you be happy for it? When others smiled and welcomed the sunshine, Su Shi’s looking back was always bleak. When he returned, there was neither wind nor rain nor sunshine. I didn’t feel happy because of the sunny weather. Instead, I looked back at the windy and rainy place that I came over and looked at the setting sun on the top of the mountain. I just shook the wet coir coat with a plain face. The poet rubs the rough experience of his life into his mind, externalizes it into this kind of absenteeism, which is not pleased by things, not sad by oneself, fearless and fearless, and is free from the circumstances of life. This kind of indifference to everything, how many people share the same spiritual realm of sorrow and happiness? Imagine, isn’t this wind, rain and setting sun also a situation in our life? There is no smooth road in life. It is inevitable that there is a road of sadness, a bridge of frustrations and opportunities coexist. Smooth sailing can only be an illusion. The meaning of life lies in how much you have experienced, how much you have endured, and how to face it. When people come all the way cautiously, they will always suffer from gain and loss, stretching the strings of their lives tightly, full and tired, they may as well put down themselves and gain and loss, looking at this vast world, touch Su Shi’s optimistic, indifferent, sad and happy state of life, and let his life be more calm and appreciated. After all, our life is only once, not? People to without beg products from high; Chongrubujing, busy see the courthouse blossom; Fate unintentionally, diffuse with outer cloud Cirrus easy is the highest state of life! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) 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. 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