Silent leaves

Through the flowery of spring, the fervor of summer and the sadness of autumn, it is the cold silence of winter. The prosperity is over, the curtain is lightly closed, and the loneliness and coldness of the individual curtain are scattered. Although the hot summer is approaching, I still feel the cold of my heart. Tired and tired, so I wanted to retire and become a cold bystander, watching all kinds of things in the world, the warmth and coldness of human feelings, the world of mortals, the tears falling down, and the love breaking. The four seasons of life and emotion are not like the Four Seasons of nature? It is a natural destiny to change from flowery to coldness. It deposits sadness in the cold silence, impetuous in the cold silence, desire in the cold silence. After all impurities are deposited in the cold silence, the sky of the soul gradually becomes clear and clear. The past is like smoke, gradually faded, gone and dispersed. If it is not because of forgetting, it is because of treasure. I want to be a silent leaf, stay away from the increasingly ugly worldly wisdom, disputes, tangles, helplessness, love and hate, and everything! I just want to be a silent leaf living in the corner! I want to be a silent leaf, watching the flowers bloom and fall, seeing the clouds rolling and the clouds rolling, not being surprised by honor and disgrace, not feeling sad and happy. I want to be a silent leaf, with a pair of clear eyes, a transparent heart, a sensitive soul and an extremely strong will. I want to be a silent leaf, smile to the moon, talk to flowers, pour out my heart to the night sky, and make wishes to meteors. I like it, not because of you, but because of this gentle and affectionate heart; I am sad, not because of you, but because of this sentimental soul. I am my, I am of the mind, I am natural; I am perceptual, I am rational; I am rich, I am succinct; I am dream of, I am indifferent; I am passionate, I am deep. I am complex. Silence is not indifference, but a silent gaze and waiting. Silence is not coldness, but persistence and affection that is loyal to oneself and soul.

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