Walking between the clouds and water of the heart beautiful prose

The past few days, it has been raining and seldom seeing the red sun. Although there is much less of the summer heat that makes all living creatures almost breathless, but the joyful and unpredictable weather brings the same inconvenience to people's travel, and even the mood is also cloudy and uncertain. Those poets who step on the rhyme of time also try to smooth out the wrinkles of life, in the light fragrance of flowers and tangled, cheerful **** dance.

The sun occasionally shows a long-lost smile, and instantly there is endless warmth stretched. It is the dark clouds to the sun's eyes covered, is clever and lovely breeze pulling the lapel of the clouds, only to make the sky re-animated. The women turned their usually carefully wrapped faces toward the sun, and followed the smile, as if to dry up all the troubles and fatigue.

The sunlit grasses and trees stretched their limbs vigorously, the flowers smiled brightly, and the thoughtful birds stood on the branches of the trees praising the good mood brought by the sun. When the children ran by, the birds were frightened and fluttered their wings to the grass and the roof of the house. That panicked behavior will instead startle the children who have no intention of disturbing the birds' clear song.

The warm, humid air is very fresh, and it's the perfect weather for a trip. The first thing I'd like to do is to ask my friends to go to the lake and walk around. I can't help but simply clean up my appearance, wear a good casual dress, and walk to the lake. I'm going to see what kind of lotus flowers I saw a few days ago, to pick up the dragonfly lens. Follow the wind, without the need for a boat boat, to smell the real version of the fragrance of the lotus.

The pavement along the way is newly repaired this year and very smooth. Although there are constantly cars driving by, or no dust. Of course, this is also due to the humid environment. Last year, this season, the small town around the building, some of the main road repair, dust filled the air in the whole small town. Open the window, the naked eye can see the dust wild dance, eardrums at any time filled with all kinds of noise reverb song.

In those days, very few people came out for a leisurely walk and people were happy to hide in their homes to escape the pollution. Even at home, housewives had to labor more than usual, the polished floors had to be cleaned several times a day, not to mention the clothes for going out. Because I have laryngitis, afraid of smoke and dust, naturally reduced the number of walks, just confined to the square in the neighborhood to simply move a little waist.

Today's small town has been a new, newly constructed buildings in all directions, refurbished remote road surface, although due to cut corners, soon after stripped of the smooth coat, but after all, it is flat, after the rain is not so much as a sewage splash. It is pleasant to walk in such an environment and hold a piece of sunshine in the palm of your hand. Like to run the sunshine of the hair, quietly think of warm heart.

Take out your cell phone, turn on the music, the mood is immersed in the melody coming from the music. Unconsciously, came to the lake. The jagged surface of the water, in the sunset in the colorful, a wave of water to promote the turquoise waves of the wind surging. Smile climbed three or two tourists mouth corner, they are this lake day regulars. Only I am traveling alone, good thing there is that skimming the water and a shear swallow accompanied me. Suddenly familiar melody, disturbed me because of the quiet of the lake and tend to calm the heart lake. It was Liu Huan's "Love Complaint":

"Every time I'm sleepless, you surface. You drive your boat, between the clouds. How many years of love constantly, how much I want to hold you between the arms. The past eye of the red face of the wind blowing away, only your eyes in my heart. I'm afraid that people who love each other are not destined to love each other, and I often think about each other, but I can't always be attached to each other. I've been looking at the sky and the water, and you're in the sky and the water. This is the most important thing for me to realize. Every time you are in danger, you have to help each other. Your selfless thoughtfulness, warm my heart ......"

This song is Liu Huan for the TV series "Hu Xueyan" end credits song. It was sung to those confidants of Hu Xueyan and also to himself`. The song expresses the help given to him by his confidants when he was in a difficult time in his life and his emotion in the silence; the endless longing of their love for each other, but they were on different sides of the world; and the nostalgia when he was in the bleak late stage of his life and remembered the thoughtfulness of these women who used to warm up his heart.......

In the lyrics, you can catch a glimpse of the bleakness in the world. You can catch a glimpse of those memories in the bleakness, nostalgia and even guilt in the tears, that is, little by little, silk like repeated love and resentment, is each other in the despair of the state of mind of a touch of solace. Not only that, perhaps also because of the possession of this one love, and let the obscurity of the life of the twilight of the unknown, but also still have some warmth.

I remember the first time I listened to it was last year before May 1, when I took my children to Harbin for sports training before the college entrance examination. I was alone in the hotel during the day, and when I was bored, I clicked into my music group. I usually like music, and when I hear a good performance, I get excited and occasionally show off a little bit of self-indulgent playing and singing in the group. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on this, and I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on this.

By the time the friend called a brick sang it with deep emotion, he hurriedly opened the chat window and asked for the name of the song, and after Baidu wrote down the short score.

This is the first time I've seen a song that I've played and sung, and it's the first time I've heard it.

Perhaps because of the natural sentimental; perhaps experienced too many changes in personnel; perhaps read too many emotional novels; perhaps my special love for the Peking Opera accent, the first time I heard this song I was moved by the autumn water, the heart again and again by the soft and charming, and no loss of atmospheric exuberance of the melody of the wet, subdued.

The song is a combination of Peking Opera tunes and modern music elements to create a Peking Opera song with a strong Peking flavor. The song is a combination of Peking Opera tunes and modern music elements to create a song with a strong Peking flavor. The Peking Opera singing voice is both low and reverberating, with the excitement of modern music, coupled with Liu Huan's atmospheric and deep singing skills, the song has a strong penetrating and infectious power.

I closed my eyes and listened to the song over and over again. I enjoyed the strong Beijing flavor, and my heart was completely intoxicated in the whirlpool of sorrowful and lingering emotions. The feeling that hit the heart was not before, there seems to be a kind of pain, there is a kind of helplessness, there is a kind of transcendence, there is a kind of warmth in the blood rushing. Like to spread in the heart for no reason, feel the body soft, thoughts hovering in the subtle emotions between the sky and water.

Really like, there is the idea of wanting to share with others, find a friend's window, copy the URL into it, friends happen to be online, sent a sentence, so lingering music, can not stand, or listen to me this one. My good friend sent me a guzheng song, the ethereal and distant tone seems to be like a gurgling water roaming through my heart occupied by the mournful music, the spiritual platform instantly clear and empty. When my mind was clear, I felt that my good friend had another deep meaning, as if he was warning me not to indulge in loneliness and love and resentment. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you can get your hands on some of the most popular ones.

No matter what, I'm still a woman of fireworks. Now listen to this song again, the heart is still soft, as usual, eyes flash, crystal tears. The melody in my heart is the effect of the lingering sound, the curling sound of the fairy tale. This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world with a pair of shoes, and I've never seen a woman in the world with a pair of shoes, and I've never seen a woman in the world with a pair of shoes, and I've never seen a woman in the world with a pair of shoes, and I've never seen a woman in the world with a pair of shoes, and I've never seen a woman in the world with a pair of shoes. Accelerating the pace of the search, the eyes filtered through the tourists, swept through the lake, you see a large luxuriant turquoise color spread in the southeast corner of the lake. That's what the celebrities and ink writers call the fragrance of the world, an example of virtue. The closer I get to the lotus, the better I feel. I can not help but think of a few days ago to write a stanza:

Stanzas - summer lotus

Half Lake Jade cover shoulder lift, rolling dew Ying round jacket on the bullet.

Nymphaea's fragrance flows in the fire, and the redfly's shadow is on the surface.

The lotus flower is really strong, no matter how much the water level rises, its leaves can always penetrate the water surface, and it shows the character of "out of the silt, not stained, and the clean sea is not demonic" with its outstanding and independent posture.

This year's lotus growth is better than last year. Lotus is like those who only know the silent dedication of a lifetime, do not seek glory and wealth of ordinary people, do not care about the honor and glory of flowers, not afraid of the bleakness of the flowers fall, quietly to the dark fragrance and the most beautiful charm to show to mankind, and even at the expense of dedication to the whole body, is really "fall into the mud and dust".

And look at that cluster of vigorous turquoise leaves shoulder to shoulder to extend the territory in the distance. Tall in the wind playful; short gently beat the water; just drilled out of the courage is still small, tightly embracing the water, refused to let go; there is just a thin tip piercing the water layer, attempting to peep at the water surface of the lively, and then decide whether it is time to drill out to add to the mood. After the breeze, there are green waves flowing into the distance.

Although there is no "sky lotus leaves infinite blue" spectacular scene, there is no "early dragonflies on the head" surprise, but there are different from a few days before the stunning. Only to see many lotus neck on top of a small pink head, densely distributed in the cracks of the lotus leaves. They seem to be listening attentively to the human reaction, but also seems to be listening attentively to the harmony of nature. They are pondering, how to bloom a grand flower event? Is it the next to bloom; or are they all swarming?

The aroma of the three first to come to the tourists to report that the lotus has been in full bloom emitted. These three delicate pink lotus flowers, bear the tourists surprise gaze, not shyly smiling, that frank bosom is by no means a small person has, they are not afraid to come early, withered fast. They call out to people with a heart full of joy, do not miss the flowering period, do not miss the opportunity to treat yourself, reminding people "do not wait for no flowers empty branches.

Human life is limited, the heart is no height. To not let the Shaohua empty, we must learn to appropriate decompression, so that the body and mind across the ocean, through a thousand mountains. A heart wandering between the clouds and water, there will inevitably be feelings of resentment, but there will also be a dark fragrance of the sleeves of the leisurely, there will be a sea of pleasure! We can't ask for the length of life, but we can create its width and splendor with faith and perseverance.