Dear Grandma Bing Xin:
Hello! Please forgive me for taking the liberty to write to you, just because you brought me into the beautiful world. You have planted beautiful seeds in the hearts of generations, deeply rooted and blossomed gorgeous flowers.
That is a kind of natural beauty. When my eyes came into contact with the broken chapters in your works, I fell into a beautiful world like a stone thrown into the swamp and couldn't extricate myself. As soon as I stretched out my hand, I felt the dim moonlight-the silence in the quiet courtyard of the promenade. If I listen carefully, I can hear the falling flowers.
The man by the window, raise your glass. Is he saying goodbye to Fallen Flower? In the silent night, green leaves are like clouds and white clothes are like snow. See how the moonlight frames such a picture. Grandma Bing Xin, are you also a scene in this picture? Or did you create it?
It is a kind of maternal beauty. There is no doubt that you have a good mother. No, every mother is great, just like your mother tells you that she loves herself! Mother doesn't ask her children how to love her, as long as she can get happiness, she is already very satisfied. Where's mom? The sky is extremely high, the sea is extremely deep, the moon is extremely clear, and people are extremely quiet. She always looks at you quietly with a quiet smile on her face. It's so beautiful, so beautiful.
Grandma Bing Xin, there is never a lack of beauty in life, just a lack of eyes to find beauty. Are you those eyes? Eyes shining like stars in the silence of the night.
May you be happy forever.
Sender: XXX
Time: XXXX year. X month. X day.