The most beautiful time is a classic essay. Life has several decades. You must go to the most beautiful destination in the most beautiful time, those noisy days, those beautiful days, so now let's take a look at the classic essays of the most beautiful time.
The most beautiful time classic Mei Wen 1
Just after the New Year, it's spring and March. This season is suitable for outing. So choose a sunny day and walk alone, without going far away or carrying a bag, just in the suburbs or parks with a poetic mood. You can sit quietly, observe, stare and meditate. No matter what you do, it's a wonderful time.
The warm spring breeze awakened the earth, warmed the world, and aroused the beauty and expectation in my heart. Four seasons cycle, winter goes and spring comes, and spring should be the most poetic of the four seasons. I hope I can plant a piece of hope in my heart at this time, waiting for me to water it with gentle tenderness and painstaking efforts. Don't ask about the harvest, just for the happiness in your heart.
Spring has come, the sky is blue, the wind is warm, the sun is soft, and even the flowing willow silk has begun to become soft.
From a distance, the grass is close, but there is nothing. The green grass began to poke its head out, and the clear spring water was rippling, making a hug feel extremely warm. Perhaps, life is always moved by this little bit, secretly jumping for joy and private pleasure.
You see, in March, the grass is getting greener and the flowers are getting thicker. The wind of the independent bridge is full of sleeves. In the faint wind, flowers are dense and willows are falling. A piece of wheat straw is in bud in the spring, with a curtain of dreams. Looking around, flowers are blooming, spring is rippling, and intoxicating breath overflows my heart.
Holding a bunch of bright and warm sunshine, twisting an ink finger, listening to melodious music, let the smart music flow slowly with the rhythm of spring. Spring has come, the sunshine is warm, and the mood has become particularly cheerful. All the complexity and desolation have long since vanished. Close your eyes, you can feel the warmth of the spring breeze, look up and see a spring, a smiling heart flower.
On the journey of life, always greet the arrival of spring and a hundred flowers with an elegant gesture, and look at the scattered clouds on the horizon. I will cherish what belongs to me and let it fly away if it doesn't belong to me. I don't bother myself in a hypocritical world, but I hope live high is really happy and beautiful in the real fireworks.
In this eventful autumn, people are striving for material things. Don't you know that there are only three meals a day and only one sleep, and the demand for material things is actually very simple. However, most people tend to ignore this point. They struggled all their lives, striving for fame and profit, ostensibly for survival, but actually just to satisfy that vanity. I have always wanted to make my life better, but what is life? When the material is used enough, spiritual abundance is a higher enjoyment. All we seek is inner peace and tranquility. However, in the materialistic world of mortals, how many people can remember to give their hearts a hearty feast?
Life is a cup of tea. Self-knowledge. You can learn to be happy through suffering. You can live a plain life and live an ordinary life by yourself. Each of us has our own life trajectory, whether it is happy or sad, as long as we work hard, as long as we persist, regardless of success or failure, we will be the best of ourselves.
Soft-hearted people must be delicate people. Such people are often moved by small things. A ray of sunshine can warm people's hearts, a ray of breeze can intoxicate people, a dream is woven in a misty rain, and a crescent moon is intoxicated. A piece of purples is fragrant, a piece of green leaves is dripping green, and it is quiet in the spiritual world of the self, so it is gentle and dependent on a flower, a grass, a mountain, a water, a tea and a book, quiet and happy.
Some people say that the most beautiful time is on the road, but I say that the most beautiful time is always in my heart.
The days are dull, the sun is warm, the time is quiet, the face is thin, the grass is lotus, and the dust is elegant. In my spare time, I bring a ray of sunshine into my eyebrows, carrying a poem and a warm fine print in my heart, like a stranger in full bloom in spring. There is the smell of sunshine, the entanglement of flowers, the dancing of butterflies and the singing of kingfishers. Time is as simple as Jane, the heart is like cotton, the vegetation is quiet, the idle flowers are light, the time is light, and they are dependent on each other.
I am not a poet, but I like to walk in poetry. I like holding a bunch of beautiful flowers, embracing a poem, enjoying a tree blossom, watching a willow rhyme, listening to a few birdsongs and watching a white cloud floating in the sky with people I yearn for. In this way, treat the world quietly and gently, and meet each other late.
Life is too short for anyone to grasp the fleeting time. Why not enjoy the present, keep every happiness and cherish every beautiful moment?
Who is not a passer-by of the world of mortals? In the long meditation of life, if you can twist the time at your fingertips into flowers, you will always meet another self in the depths of time at a certain moment and look back inadvertently. This is the reunion of the soul, in the boundless time, to find the violets of the previous life, or the lights on the other side are dim.
A trip in the mountains, a trip in the water, can walk with time, look up at the blue sky, look down at the flowers, and grasp the bits and pieces of life, isn't it a simple happiness? All joys and sorrows are the gifts of fate. In the long life practice, be grateful and understand. One day, you will find that happiness and beauty are always around you.
The most beautiful time: the long scroll of life is spreading far away. Whether you are worried about spring or nostalgic, you can't stop it from moving forward.
Walking alone on the road, watching the scenery along the way, experience has taught us to appreciate, be grateful, be realistic, be self-contained, simplify and live a safe life.
Thank you for all the encounters and parting, just like the lines carved by time in my heart. I was sad and disappointed, but what remained was more warmth.
At the corner of the season, find a quiet place, stop the heartbeat, point to the time, be silent, and the sunshine and love in your heart are together. Time flies, let it be; Memory, warm and long.
If life is a journey, then no matter whether it is prosperous or lonely, it is a passing sight, leaving behind the mood of watching the scenery. Sometimes, what we can't forget is just the passing scenery.
It is the best in Qian Fan to write a warm poem with a plain heart and a plain pen.
In fact, there are many kinds of leisurely and unique lifestyles in life, but we care too much about them. Who can live in the spring breeze for several years? Who can see all the spring flowers and autumn moons?
If life is a painting, the most important thing is not thick ink, but blank space. The endings of some stories, whether sad or happy, are doomed, and the once prosperous meridians will eventually become the past. After all, in Qian Fan, it's easy to live without me. Simplicity is the real taste of life.
Simplicity is a realm of life, a natural revelation, an understanding after prosperity and an attitude towards life.
When people are alive, they will always be infected by the world and fireworks. Simplicity can stay away from dust and pollution, purify the soul, precipitate glitz, return to the true nature of life, calm the mind and give life a calm. People-oriented dust, more eager to have trouble, persistence will be a burden, worry-free is pure land.
Only by treating the complicated life with a simple mind can we look down on the gains and losses, calmly enter the WTO, be natural and unrestrained, clear the fog and embrace sunny days. When the heart becomes simple and the world becomes simple, happiness will come into being.
Life becomes dull in the rush day after day; Aroma is born from coarse tea and light rice; Experience ups and downs; Keep warm in a mixed atmosphere.
If life is a journey, it is important to see the mood of the scenery. The most beautiful thing is not the destination, but the fragrance along the way. Whether it is good or bad, it is a gift of time.
All pain is the only way to happiness; Once the joys and sorrows, with the passage of time, we will appreciate the silence of the years and taste the fragrance of a cup of tea; Store happiness for yourself with a grateful heart and let the days flow in happiness. The most beautiful thing is the smile after the wind, frost and snow.
The road of life can be a straight road or a crisscross path; Will experience wind, frost, rain and snow, there will be a bright sun; There will be a steady stream of water, and there will be thin and cool things; There will be twists and turns, there will be twists and turns; There will be confusion about the world, and there will be a vision and prospect for the future.
Standing outside the season, your heart is in a bright place, a meter of sunshine and a warmth, so that your thoughts can wander quietly in time, listen to the gentle babbling of the years and feel the quiet purity and transparency. A shallow, flying at the fingertips; The faint fragrance of flowers lingers in our hearts, enjoying the beauty that life has given us.
There are many stations in life. As long as you have peace of mind, whether you are standing outside the world of mortals and enjoying prosperity or in the fireworks, you will be more calm and calm.
Everything in the world, come to a hearty hug and wave goodbye, as long as there is love in your heart, watch a gorgeous fireworks, or keep a clean stream, it is beautiful. I always believe that there is as much warmth as there is love. As long as you know, it is compassion. Love is a lamp that illuminates others and warms yourself.
Every bit of life is quietly recorded in the subtle and fleeting light and shadow. Spread out a piece of paper, write down warm words, let thoughts fly with the sun, let warmth hold the light at your fingertips, and interpret fleeting beauty with normal heart and simplicity.
At the moment when light and shadow are interlaced, there is always some joy, such as fingers gently lifting the wings of butterflies, within reach.
Harvest a feeling, grasp your life track in your own world, say goodbye to the past with a smile in a way as light as chrysanthemum, and be the most leisurely passer-by, because the most beautiful scenery is on the road.