Shallow views

? Early in the morning, I was sleepy and the exam was slightly open. It's already dawn. Look at the time, at 7: 20, the dark call was cut off. She quickly awakened her dream daughter. She was also surprised. What should I do? Fast, fast, speed is fighting capacity, slap, take milk and cake, gallop down, cooperate tacitly and fly away.

? On the road, I met a mother, carrying a pink bag, walking at a brisk pace and proudly. My daughter is in the back, eating, and eating with her. After leaving for Lop, pedestrians hurried all the way. The autumn wind is cool in the park, ducks swim around in the river, and the vegetation is still green and emerald green. Rushing forward, I bumped into an old man, lifted my legs high, and played music at my waist while exercising. It was "Pruning Plums", and the singer Yu-Ching Fei said: True feelings are like a vast grassland, and layers of snow can't stop them ... they are affectionate and drift with the wind. "The same song, I didn't know what I liked when I first knew it, but I listened to it later." Music is always like this, making people happy and inexplicably moved.

? Describe this scene in late autumn again. Willow fluttered in the wind, yellow leaves had fallen first, sprinkled on the path, floated on the green grass path, dotted with roses, and Fluttershy danced in the grass; Hundred days red in full bloom, surrounded by peach petals, full of confidence, is now its home; Chinese rose sings at the end of the night, crimson, pink and bright yellow, showing off in the cold; The roses on the wall, the flowering period is too long, and the flowers are still hanging on the branches in twos and threes; Osmanthus fragrans and Albizia Albizia set up the roadside, the mist was caged, and there was still a faint fragrance; Ginkgo biloba is full of trees, and the yellow leaves can crown gold; On the bank of Luohe River, fishermen are busy, sitting quietly, alone in the river; The lawn mower rang, cutting the slightly higher green corner and spreading grass on the green land, still nostalgic for the old days.

After all, it is a passer-by of the season. I seem to have seen a saying that middle-aged and wealthy young people without struggle are miserable in old age and not enough to live. You see, the dancers, the graceful ones, the diabolos, the dragon dancers, the sweaty ones, the ones who practice their own aerobics, and the ones who take care of their grandchildren and babies are all elderly people with agile bodies and strong bodies.

? I have seen an old man in his seventies and eighties all the year round. He wears a white vest and trousers in summer and a dark sweater in winter. His white hair is long, his eyes are firm, he is thin and old, his face is slightly old, his clothes are wet, and his back is sweaty. He has quickly passed the summer and winter. This persistence is admirable and touching.

In the hall of morality, the erhu is melodious, the sound of the bangzi, the string Stark Chan and the opera are singing. This is a group of interesting old people, whose temples are frosty and they don't change their original intentions. Henan Opera is impassioned, full of sound and emotion, and its voice travels far, which has a kind of love and temperature for hometown and life. "Liyuan Spring" is often broadcast, with a mass base, fans and fans. It wakes up in this hot land of the Central Plains and takes root.

When it comes to a quiet and leisurely life, it is necessary to mention snails on healthy paths. It rained all day and the ground was wet. They came out for a walk in groups of three and five, carrying delicate shells in the wetland. Take your time, walk slowly, and watch the scenery slowly. Squat down to observe, pay tribute to it, say hello, and suddenly feel that it is rich and will enjoy life. It only knows the Zen of life. No matter how small you are, you should face yourself squarely. Small is safe, big is enough, indifferent to fame and fortune, carefree inside.

I also talked about the passion of life. I saw a man with a bicycle in one hand and singing all the way, regardless of the progress. Singing red songs is loud, reasonable and beautiful. Seeing this kind of person, show yourself boldly and live a turbulent self. There is no peace in the dictionary of life. When life is in a hurry, you should accept yourself with joy, calm and calm in appearance, strong, firm and sonorous in heart. This is also an arrogant life, and everything stays out of it.

? Just as "some people, he is not in the rivers and lakes, and his legends are everywhere in the rivers and lakes; As soon as he leaves the Jianghu, this Jianghu is his. " This is a legendary life; "See him from Zhulou, see him banquet guests, see his building collapse!" This is a miserable life; "The afterlife, I want to be a dandelion, no attachments, no desire. I will walk in the wind, calm and safe. Don't be confused, don't be trapped in love, don't be afraid of the future, don't miss the past, so be safe. " This is a plain and quiet life.

Never be such a person: if he is a bird without feet, then he has no intention of landing, even if the land is beautiful. ?

Sitting under this slim pine tree, writing words, thinking about flying with joy, seems to have settled down, thinking about the coolness of this morning, keeping this word affectionately and firmly, and sending away this residual summer heat. ...