The flowers always bloom in the wind and waves
A red flower on a tree shines on the blue sea, a flame comes out of the water, the red coral tree is always there in spring, and the flowers bloom in the wind and waves. Why! Clouds come to cover, fog comes to cover, and the clouds and fog shine brightly. The wind blows, the waves hit, and the wind blows and the waves hit the flowers. Why!
A red light shines on the blue sea, a flame comes out of the water, the red light shines high in the sky, and the flames open the way. Why! Clouds come to cover, fog comes to cover, the clouds and fog shine brightly, the wind blows, the waves hit, the wind blows and the waves blow, the flowers always bloom. Why!
Listening to this song "Ode to Coral", I couldn't help but feel my mind racing and filled with emotions, so I typed on the keyboard to write down my intermittent thoughts.
How many obstacles and dissatisfactions a person will encounter in his life, and how many times he gets up from the ground without packing his luggage and then boarding the train at the next stop, carrying all the things he needs with him. of dust, and a heart riddled with holes, even swallowing the look of humiliation and misunderstanding...
On the road of life, I have always been a sober bystander. I have been practicing unintentionally. From being confused to being fully enlightened now, I have seen so many retributions for good and evil, and so many rewards for hard work. , so many criticisms, so many eternal memories, so many infamy, let me step by step in the footsteps of my fathers, and I understand more and more the painstaking efforts of my parents, and understand that they have passed the age of 70. How did my 20-year-old father win the respect and love of everyone, with a strong body and a sunny mind? It turns out that he has been cultivating himself in the process of giving up...
I don’t know if it is hereditary or if it has penetrated subtly, but my heart I am also following the path my parents took, patience, tolerance, willingness, kindness, kindness, gratitude... Perhaps, this is a gift from God, the most precious thing I have gained in my life, and it is also a flower blooming in my stormy life. She must be fragrant and dignified, and she must be the most beautiful girl in the garden. Bright embellishment.
I know that the autumn wind is blowing and the cold winter is raging, but I have accumulated enough nutrients and know how to protect myself. I believe that a grand flower event is brewing in the spring of my life. The stage is already being set up, and the preparations are almost completed. Thousands of people are looking forward to it, and the whole world is paying attention. It is like a Spring Festival Gala, so solemn and so festive...
I finally ushered in this season, The buds in my heart have given birth to the entire harsh winter. The spring breeze has dyed the willow branches green, the wild geese have also flown back, and even the Xinger, peaches and pears have made their appearance. How long should I wait?
A round of dawn is calling me, which gradually revives my long-suppressed inner spring. The trickling warm current flows into my heart continuously, making my budding heart slowly expand. Still, I know that even if there is another storm, it will be a bath given to me by God. It will wash away the dust on my body and make me bloom more brightly and brightly.