Green

I like to be alone, and I like to walk alone in the quiet mountain forest to induce the refreshing pine fragrance. I like to be alone in the colorful sea of flowers, looking for the delight of talking. I prefer listening to the sound of the rain in the rain to find the natural seclusion endowed by nature in the rain. So there was a wet figure in the path in the rain, a muddy foot nest in the garden, a stop in the birds to listen to the charm of singing, and the green tree made up its mind to wait and see the crazy madman in the rain, strolling on the path between the wet shade and the forest, a burst of pine incense came along with the slow summer wind, the scent passed by with the wet breeze, and the green waves lifted the deep shallow green waves with the summer wind in the rain, the Cedar and green trees surrounded by wind and rain, waves of light green, emerald green and dark green surged up with green waves of different levels, just like the waves reflected by the rippling sea under the sun, hanging in the boundless sea of rain. Dark green, emerald green and light green set off the falling branches in the rain, and the summer wind swept over the falling flower heads suddenly, jumping on the undulating green sea layer by layer. In the wind and rain, the tall buildings in small cities stand in the ups and downs of green waves, just like the Mirage in the dream. Carefully consider the branches and leaves in the rain. The branches are green in spring, the branches are green in summer, the branches are dark green in winter, and the branches are yellow green in autumn. From the root to the tip, a pine strip breeds the motivation of deliberately waiting for the winter, the charm of blooming flowers in spring, the tension of the sun and rain, and the storage power of wind and frost. A small branch shows the infinite charm of nature in spring, summer, autumn and winter. The rain and dew gathered little by little on the tip of the fine pine needle, which tasted dull, from the size of the crystal clear tip to the size of mung beans, gradually could not bear the support of the air and slipped down quietly, hurry to kiss the Earth that nurtures it. When I was in a daze, a kingfisher chirped as if he found someone had occupied its airspace, swept past the branches, and the rain and dew pounding on the treetop fell on my infatuated face, the mouth-opening product smashed the cool, sweet and smooth rain and dew, which made my heart cool and calm. In an instant, the whole world was emerald green, the cold and cold silly goods hit the rose flowers blooming with red and pink beside the path. I saw the flower heads in the rain falling low, bearing the delicate flower branches as if they were deliberately ready to go, gradually, the flower head kissed the Earth, and instantly put the rain and dew accumulated on its branches into mother’s arms. Suddenly, it was like a sharp arrow piercing the sky full of rain curtain, seeking for the sun covered by haze for several days, to undertake a little rain and dew, and then put it into Mother Earth’s arms and hands like a brush in hand, just like a rice paper in front of us. Flower Blue, Vine yellow, egret, Rouge, three green… have been mixed into colorful colors. Light a pen of soft green, draw two emerald green leaves, write three dark green branches, paint four or five pink and crumbling flowers, and scatter dozens of fluttering raindrops, there are several kingbirds hanging in the sky and stepping on branches, several straight cedar trees are cracked, and a freehand brushwork painting of flowers and birds in the rain quietly appears in my heart. It smells the natural law that spring belongs to Wood, summer is fire, autumn is golden, winter is water, and soil is flourishing. The Moon of Meng Chun; The east wind is thawed, the dormant insects begin to shake, the fish are frozen, the otters offer fish, the geese are in the north, and the plants are sprouting. The Moon of Zhongchun: the peach begins to bloom, the pale Geng (yellow warbler) sings, the eagle turns into a dove, the mysterious bird (Swallow) arrives, and the Thunder sounds and starts to call. The Moon of Ji Chun: Tong Shihua, vole turned into Mandarin (ru)(quail), The Rainbow began to see that Ping was like a child, singing the Dove and brushing its feather, Dai Sheng fell to Mulberry. The Moon of Meng Xia: The Mole (frog) is singing, and the worm is coming out; The King melon is coming out, the bitter herbs are showing, the grass is dead, and the wheat autumn is coming. Midsummer moon: Mantis is born, Bolu is singing, tongue is silent, antler is dissolved, cicada begins to sing, and Pinellia is born. The month of summer season: the warm wind comes, crickets live on the wall, Eagles begin to grow, and rotten grass is Fireflies. Soil run mattress department, it will go when it rains heavily. The Moon of Meng Qiu: the cool wind comes, the white dew falls, the cold cicadas sound, the Eagle sacrifices birds, and the heaven and earth begin to fall, WO is a registered. The Moon of mid autumn: the swan goose comes, the mysterious bird (Yan) comes back, the birds are shy, the Thunder begins to close, the insects are broken, and the water begins to dry up (hu). The moon in autumn and autumn: as a guest of the swan goose, the Sparrow enters the flood and becomes a clam. The chrysanthemum has yellow flowers, and the jackal sacrifices the beast. The grass and trees fall yellow, and the sting insects are salty. The Moon of Meng Dong: the water begins to be ice, the ground begins to be frozen, the pheasant enters the flood and becomes a Mirage (clam), The Rainbow cannot be hidden, the weather rises, the ground gas drops, and it is blocked into winter. The mid-winter moon: If you don’t sing, the Tiger begins to pay, Li stands out, earthworms knot, mi angle dissolves, water spring moves. Winter Month: Yanbei Township (same direction) Magpie begins to nest, pheasant flies (pheasant sounds) chicken milk (giving birth to children), birds (Eagles) suffer from diseases, and the water is rich and the belly is firm. The way of the vast world is permeated with the mystery! The trees around me are emerald green, the flowers are fragrant, the rain bursts, the pine waves are leisurely, and the music of nature envelops the world, making people not know where they are. With a sudden rain, the consciousness gradually returned to the path of the mountain forest, making you deeply moved again and again. Flowers bloom and fall, the grass grows and the grass declines, the trees are rotten and the trees are withered, the moon is full and the moon is short, the geese go to the geese and return, the peaks turn around, these are all nature, and they are all the roads of nature that. Standing between the heaven and the Earth, listening to the sounds of nature is not just for listening. 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