The float blows the sunset, and the painted building lights reflect the sunset.
This is the most beautiful chapter left by Wang Anshi to the world. The first snow has passed, everything is sleeping, the mountains are covered with layers of frost and snow, and the cold wind is no longer biting.
With the warmth in the wind, I walked into the brightly lit homes of thousands of families, surrounded by kind grandmothers, wise grandfathers and children full of surprises.
As the sun sets, candlelight rises in Ran Ran, and the quiet street lives in the breeze and drizzle, wandering in the rings of the years.
City life can be so comfortable.
In the secular world, city life is elegant.
Ordinary people live at home and enjoy tea leisurely. This is the truest portrayal of street life.
I have experienced many cities, and the more I have the illusion of never leaving, the same reinforced concrete and the same traffic. Same busyness, same loneliness.
Even brands and souvenirs are surprisingly consistent. Spring, summer, autumn and winter continue to cycle, and the taste of the market will be remembered.
Street life full of human feelings enriches the relationship of this spatial organization and the communication between people.
The folkways and people's appearance in the street are very attractive. You can go shopping in the old street in a few more steps, and this feeling must not be felt in the city.
There is elegance in vulgarity. Some people look forward to a bright future, while others like to watch the flowers fall in the leisurely scenery of Nanshan.
However, please believe that it is not how mediocre the world is, nor how absolute beauty it is, but the most elegant happiness is to taste the fireworks.
In the midst of trouble, life in the city is calm.
Mr. Lin Yutang said:
Xie is a famous folk painter in Jiangsu. He uses a group of bright and dazzling colors to describe the changes in the market.
The noise in the street can travel through time, and the lively world can bring back the pure ideal world and experience the happiness for a moment.
The picture has become a stage, with children laughing and playing, a long life and tranquility in the noise, which is the true meaning of life.
Everyday, there are thousands of people, and there is no flavor. Some people laugh and some people linger. Only when you have leisure can you taste the true meaning of life.
In the past, the most solemn ceremony was to write Spring Festival couplets.
Grandpa cleaned the table, boiled the hot paste in the pot, took out the family heirloom Four Treasures of the Study, and wrote down every word like a most traditional ceremony.
It seems to be a new beginning for the family to sit together. Every household is decorated with red, and neighbors will see who writes well.
Children always reach out to touch the ink that hasn't dried thoroughly, while adults are busy waving their hands for fear that the children will get dirty.
This is a new beginning of the market and the calmest expectation in the excitement.
My wife, my wife, always accompanied me when I was old. I always look forward to going to the park hand in hand.
Even if I am no longer young and beautiful, I would like to leave my most beautiful smile here and take a picture with a smile in my eyes.
Children become other people's parents, and children continue to hope, get together and flow slowly.
Ordinary life, family waiting, children's laughter, time passed quietly.
I suddenly realized that no matter how noisy life is, no matter how nonstop the pace is, we need to slow down at the right time.
Give your mind a rest. This is what the market teaches you. People around you love you more than you think.
Life in the city is neither slow nor urgent.
In ordinary life, pursuit seems to be rarely mentioned, but it is often forgotten.
The Peony Pavilion says:
Green water, orioles, rosy clouds, clouds, colorful flowers and beautiful birds are the pursuit of the market.
Anyone who has seen the play knows that there is a table and two chairs. Besides, there is no grass, tree, flower and garden on the stage.
All this is very similar to the dreams of ordinary people. It doesn't need any gorgeous decoration. Blank space is the beginning of ordinary people's dreams.
In the play, when the music started, Du Liniang just came out, very quiet, with his hands reaching out little by little, his steps as light as stepping on cotton, and his goose yellow clothes as willow trees in the wind, swaying freely with his body, long and quiet.
The people present, then insincerely, stepped into the place where "what a beautiful day this is." This is the difference between eastern and western dramas, and also the difference between cities and markets.
We don't need colorful stages or tall buildings. Just turning a few somersaults is walking on clouds, and walking in the circus is stepping on Qian Shan.
Less is more, and silence is love.
I have always thought that the beauty of Kunqu opera is unspeakable, and I don't know where it looks, but when you walk into the market and think about those of us who are constantly pursuing obscurity, you will instantly understand the beauty of Kunqu opera and see through it.
Some things don't need to be true. You can feel poetry and beauty, which is true and the essence of market pursuit.
Life in the city, elegant in vulgarity, wrote a blue sunset day, with distant mountains and green in the evening; The water in Chambi Lake is shallow grass in early spring.
Life in the city, the tranquility in the noise, leaves a gentle breeze, surging; The rising sun illuminates the revival of everything.
Life in the city is neither slow nor urgent. Although I am tired of running around, I still stepped into my dream and found my true self in the fireworks.
Real life is always related to daily necessities, eating and drinking Lazar and disturbing the world.
People create beautiful costumes, which make people have a beautiful imagination of life outside ordinary life.
The color of clothes is in line with China's pursuit of beauty, imaginative implication, elegance and pursuit.
Some people are in the bustling fields, and some people are watching the mountains and flowers fall.
Life is long, let the fireworks in the street light up the road, and let the plain life become a poem.
The rest of your life is precious. Do what you love and live the life you want. I wish you a beautiful and warm life in a crowded city.