Like a flower like water below the title page, if you read with care, women are a book!
With a simple cover, rich as the content, the book has its own face like jade! In your tiredness when you comfort your soul, in your complacency when you give you advice, in your disillusionment when you give you a warm embrace, in your laughter with you tenderness!
"If you get it, I am lucky, if you don't get it, I will!" If, at the right time, meet that book of choice, then, with the heart to read, with a lifetime to read, do not let the wind blow messed up the text, do not let the rain wet the paper. If you know how to cherish it, the book will be with you lovingly all your life, never leave you!
The plain woman is like a simple book. Dust settles, read lightly, will keep you away from the fickleness, you will harvest a quiet mind, only serenity can be far-reaching, you will read the expectations after that blandness!
Flamboyant women such as a hardcover book, the glare may be lost in your eyes! The cover of the flamboyant, cathartic colorful chapters, and the woman's heart is always soft, even though she will be exquisite to the point, but also a book that requires you to take care of the heart!
Women such as books, loving ink thick! As the book of the woman, intellectual and wisdom, she understands the conquest of the man, the conquest of the world. Do not need a sword and a bow, flower paper ink brush painted thoughts, waiting for flowers to bloom, waiting for a long-lasting feelings!
Childhood girls, is a few meters of caricature, childish naivety, and wonderful words, read, so you can not help but heartache of that innate good behavior! Children's words are so good, "my heart blooms a flower every day", that is a section away from the world stained reading!
In Yi An's words, the shy girl leaned on the door and looked back, but the plum sniffing! The full moon is a poem, the lack of the moon for the word, look up the spring flowers, look down the fall of autumn ...... that is for the endowment of new words for the age of sadness, that a touch of the delicate heart is the most difficult for you to read ah!
Twenty-year-old girl is oblique flat words and songs small order, thin love dance into a que butterfly love flowers, strangers meet, sentimental but was ruthless annoyed! The playful smile between the eyebrows, love in the eyes, only under the eyebrows, but on the heart!
Thirty-year-old woman, such as Zhang Xiaoxian's prose, all the way to the skilled language, but interpreted the wise words of the heart! Love, never is a thing of a thousand times! If you don't love, the dance on the flow wave will also fade into a kiss! Not to speak of love, forget the forgotten, if you are well, I will be sunny, those blessings of the language of flowers into bookmarks, so the memory of a more beautiful!
Walked through the green years, forty-year-old woman is Roland's philosophical whispers, a cup of tea, a pen, and felicitous ramblings. Seeing flowers in the fog, looking at the moon in the water, sometimes, might as well let the vision blur some of that hazy beauty you do not need to refuse! The world's confusing, precipitated in the words between the lines, give or take, wise or foolish, learned to live with contentment and gratitude!
Fifty-year-old woman is a heavy novel, harvested every season of life, the forehead of the fine lines outlined into the book of the golden picture, that is the fruit of the autumn heart, more maternal love and tolerance, this is a book that makes people stay and forget.
Once upon a time, women in their sixties and even in their twilight years were compared to real reportage, without any modification, and no longer had a pretentious expression. The face of those traces such as flowers, deep and shallow, a smile, and like water ripples ripples!
Read the lover of Duras, only to know that withering is also a kind of beauty, this beauty has nothing to do with the age, and looks have nothing to do! This eternal lover of literature, living the truest self, writing the blossom of the world's love, smoke filled later years, will also open to the confluence of flower things ah! Such a book began with a wonderful, but also finally wonderful, she will be every relationship in life translated into a sensational!
As a woman of the book, not complaining about the shortness of spring, falling flowers, can also be written as a poem in the wind! I wish every book will be tied with a happy knot, such as the book of the woman, in the depths of the heart bloomed with ink flavor!
Women such as books, the blank title page is waiting for the most beloved person for the preface! If you meet her, please cherish the book that belongs to you, and write the most genuine preface for her with all your heart, she will become the most beautiful scenery in your eyes! Waiting for you to slowly read through life, do you also read the book of women.