The smile to you is to have

Another morning, I came from the fresh field, picked up a drop of glittering Dew, gathered a touch of gentle morning glow, and placed it in a poetic small room. Until dusk, I counted crystal clear, thinking about the gentleness. Can that figure be you, sitting quietly in the twilight glaze; Can that smile be you, beautiful Spring Branch; Can that swallow be you, waiting for a season, and whether that wave light is you, can it be the fairy tale in the dream to add a little gentle? Can this be the pursuit in the wind? When petals fall down season by season, I will pick up the memory with golden light. Walking in the dusk, I can’t see the stunning scenery at dusk, but I can imagine its exquisiteness, it depicts in my heart: I didn’t hear the final song at dusk, but I can feel its bit by bit, and it sings in my life. In fact, beauty is neither words nor sound pictures, but a kind of connotation brought to you and me, a kind of warm friendship flowing slowly! Some thoughts that are gradually getting farther and farther lie quietly in the infatuated dreams. Loneliness makes the soul carved into wounds. Under the Sun, with the vicissitudes of palm lines, string up seasonal bells, and look for poetic paradise on the road of reincarnation. If you are injured today, can you forget it? If you are tired today, can you let your heart fly? Tonight, the flute is melodious in the moonlight. Please listen, the night wind is swaying, and the insects sing lightly. Tonight, my thoughts are flying under the starry sky. Please feel the moonlight like water and long reverie. Tonight, the wind will accompany you to stare at you, let you pour out your heart, wait for the moon to fall, and the Heart light will be bright. Tonight, Butterfly Dream will accompany you to sing happily, let you stay together for thousands of years, feel the deep love and sincerity, forever! Because of you, I like wandering in the wind, dreaming and listening to a voice with a smile. Because of you, I like to be drunk in spring, thinking freely and letting out a feeling quietly. The reason why the world is beautiful is that you sow the yearning of beauty and expectation in every season. The reason why the world is happy is that you send clear hope in the floating clouds. How much I think, in the innocent heart, carve the Lotus’s heart; How much I think, sow pure seeds in the clear Lotus Pond; How much I think, walk out of the crowd and stay away from the noise, looking at the sea together and feeling the smell of the rolling spray; Thinking so much, moistening the dust in the world, writing down peace and leaving a pure and beautiful smile. Who can use cloud as a word? Who can take the moon as a poem? Who can sing with the rain? Who can seem to live in the world of fairy tales, with a touch of tenderness and love forever, with feelings to form words, with heart to build text? Only you can see through this lonely world with the eyes of poetry, dyed a light purple and blue of love. Only you can interpret the breeze and the moon of the soul in a plain and gentle way, and the lingering feeling of getting drunk. Only you can pour out the red fragrance in your heart with the wind of Tang Dynasty and Song Yu, and dye the wild smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Only you can cast the past years into classics with romantic feelings and find a soul Garden of Dreams. In the pure world, I simply outline the lines of life with a brush; In the eternal poem, I gently describe the persistent feelings with my heart. The sun shines on your face, can you feel that the days are still sunny. Who says the Internet Sea is ruthless, who says the Internet is virtual, there is real truth in the network, as long as you pay sincerity, you will also get sincerity at hand is the end of the world, the end of the world is at hand, whether it is the distance from the end of the world or the distance at hand, the key is how far that person is in your heart. The falling petals, the strings of wisteria; The green fireflies, the faint window lattice; All are to foil your figure in the sun; You in the sun, open your arms, eager for sunshine bath, eager for the fortress Great Wall built in the veins; Eager for the flying of life, eager for the embrace of friendship, eager for sincere favor; The reason why the world is no longer cold is because of the warmth of friendship, the firmness of smile and sincerity of holding hands. After going through the vicissitudes, I broke the cocoon and became a butterfly. Even if I couldn’t fly over the sea, I was still on the other side. I stayed quietly beside the cliff and engraved two words with wisdom: immortality! You said you would be friends from generation to generation. My smile to you is to have.

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