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The sky has returned to yesterday's blue, but yesterday's safety is gone. I saw the birds flying in the treetops, bustling and scattered. I felt the holiness of all this, the sacred essence of nature, and the hardships and beauty of growth. —Epigraph.
Dream of branches, light up the pink world, and feel the charm of spring. The peach blossoms bloom at this time, covering the mountains like sand, revealing delicate, intoxicated, and a faint sense of shame hidden in the valley, dyeing the valley, showing pink and glamorous. The dotted golden spring is dotted in the mountains, making up for the last regret for the mountains.
There are no proud mountains, no low valleys, hidden in between, dotted with stars. I feel the beauty of the world at this time, and I experience the vitality of living beings at this time, and move towards new sunshine. Experiencing this new beginning, I inevitably planted a few ideal seeds in my heart.
Dreams waiting to sprout.
The midsummer sun illuminates my window lattice, and I know that the first leaves have crept up the branches, making their home in sunny corners, and everything is multiplying so fast. Listening to the tinkling of the spring, the beat of the frog jumping, and the sunlight shining into my heart through the green shade, the ideal seed germinated into a dream, I experienced every day of life, even though I knew that after the autumn, the dream in my heart could only be fragrant at this moment, the cool breeze was cool, and the dream withered all the way.
The sun has passed, and the good times have been squandered, ushering in a dry color. But there is less vitality, and the vigorous excitement is gone, and there is nowhere to be found. The golden wind passed through, sending a wisp of fragrance so long.
It's all unknown.
The dead leaves are gone, and the coming things are more cold, and the wind blows up and falls the residual clouds, and also sweeps away the colors of the world, no color, no luster, only a piece of turbidity and vicissitudes. More of a loss for what to do, blowing off the cold heart. I can only wait for the next spring sun to shine in, enter the atrium, and melt the cold heart.
Waiting for the next warmth, sprouts, dreams, the alternation of the sun and moon in nature.
I smile as I grow.
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Smile, smile, I love to smile and am deeply fascinated by this beautiful expression, I love to smile and smile at others. The person who smiles forever is happy, the face that smiles forever is always young, the person who smiles forever has a life with a smile, and the splendor that is always full of smiles. It has no four seasons, north and south.
As long as there are people, it will bloom quietly, The more noble the heart, the more beautiful the flower of smile. Smiling can eliminate the gloom and bitterness that have been precipitated for too long, Smiling can heal the long-lasting spiritual wounds, Smiling can shorten the distance between hearts and minds, No matter how many bumps and mud there are ahead, As long as you smile, your heart will be more calm and calm. A smile is like a flower, a smile is like a butterfly, a smile is like a butterfly, a smile across a rainbow in a dark corner, a smile in Lu Ran Socks, it is magical.
It's an attitude to life, it can forge your mood, and it can turn loneliness into laughter, as long as you're willing to smile. One less tear, one more laugh, smile, smile.
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Face life with a smile.
Life is bumpy and bumpy all the way, countless bitterness, hard work accumulated in our life, success and failure, happiness and sadness intertwined in our hearts, depressed and depressed, there are countless pressures, the illness of life has created our loss, why can't we be happy, think about it: life is not smooth sailing, there are always difficulties and setbacks, since the inevitable test will be treated happily, face life with a smile. Life is colorful, there will be happiness with sadness, everything has a corresponding role, don't be sad because of distress, let's smile together!
Life is neither long nor short, and we have to experience something every day, which is like the cold winter when Lamei must go through the wind, frost, rain and snow. Because they laugh at life, what are setbacks, what are difficulties? They will always pass.
A dark cloud will not last forever in the world, they will always disappear, the storm is coming, do not be afraid, do not be sad, because we cannot change the fact that it is coming, to our hearts, whisper: smile, everything will be followed by the sunshine, the rainbow will show the sky.
There is a small sapling that unfortunately grows on the edge of the cliff, every day the wind and rain make it frightened, it laments the misfortune of its own life, laments that it has worked too hard in its life, why does it pay so much more than others? But it still has to work hard to survive, and the situation is getting worse day by day, and there is a weed next to it, and no matter what happens every day, it is always happy and grinning. The grass and the sapling became a stark contrast, and finally one day the grass could not stand it anymore, and when a heavy rain came, it shouted:
Life is like a dream, setbacks are like a breeze fluttering by, we are the masters of the dream, we should enjoy this breeze, because it belongs only to us, and after this only we know the allusions, when the memories become the pride of our lives. 'What's the use of sorrow?' What's the use of being sad?
The rain hits the pear blossoms and floats all over the ground, it will not regain the branches because of you, and the surging river will not stop flowing eastward because of you. Is it because all your pain will disappear? Can all the unhappiness stop?
Face life with a smile, and life will reward you with a smile! ”
Smile and live a bright life!
The smile in my sad heart is like a sky in my life, fluttering and scattered, leaving traces ......
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Take away the sorrow and leave a smile.
Life is picturesque, and with a smile on the canvas, it adds a bright color;
Life is like wine, and with a smile of wine, this tempting mellow fragrance will float;
Life is like a song, and with a smiling singing voice, there is a moving melody;
Life is like a book, and a book with a smile has a sparkling theme.
—Epigraph. If I were a lake, then I would smile at the pebbles that the children threw at me, and he made me have more ripples and more charm in the calm
If I were a grass, I would smile at the storm that hit me, because he had honed my will. Those sorrows and fears for it, let it go with the wind, washed away by the rain without a trace——
If I were a pebble, then I would smile at the face of people trampling on me, it made me contribute to humanity in the ordinary, and smiled at the dust and dirt that the world despised as the embodiment of beauty
If I am a pine, then I will smile high at the bad environment rooted in the cliffs, it is it that makes me tall, makes me strong, and experiences an ordinary and extraordinary life
Let the rain wash away the sorrow.
The drizzle outside the house fell like silk, and the majestic wind swept through the fingertips of all things, washing the bodies of all things and putting on bright uniforms!
If you are sad, if you are sad, please step out of the threshold and come outside this drizzling house! Let the drizzle wash for you, let the rain wash you away, and take away those that shouldn't be left behind! What is it? All sorrows, sorrows, troubles, and joys
Pick up a smile in the sun.
In the early morning, looking at the pale yellow moon in the distance, it glowed with dazzling and striking brilliance—presumably, in a few moments, the sun was already high in the sky, it sowed blessings and blessings on all things, and listened to the singing of the birds, and looked at the smiling faces of the flowers, and smelled the fragrance of the earth
When you are still standing in the distance, please bend down, pick up the smile that you have lost, and let it bloom like a flower, fragrance like earth, and fly happily like a bird.
Smile, just on the tip of your toe, let the rain wash away your sorrow, pick up the lost smile.
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