Sitting quietly, thoughts under the flower tree

The wind in April gradually became hot, and the occasional heavy rain dispersed the dry heat in the air. Out of the corner of my eyes, I looked at the scene of this season. The fallen leaves in that place reflected the dim spring of this spring. The birdsong of the late return, at this moment, also rang in the forest! It is a rare leisure to put yourself in the forest and hear the whispers of nature. Sitting quietly on the grass, I put my heart away, relaxed my eyes and breathed fresh breath; In this way, I thought, thought; Looking, looking at everything in my heart, it suddenly became wider. The body that has been vacant for a long time is close to the embrace of all things. In an instant, there are plenty of dusty worries. With the direct sunlight, the moldy box also lets go of empty eyes. At this time, the soul is also full of the embrace of poetry coming to the earth. Mountains, rivers and rivers have also become the chapters of poetry. The sunshine is quiet, and the heart is also settled; The world is stable, and the heart is also safe. In April, everything became full of spring breeze, warmth and scenery everywhere. Staring at the playing of leaves and the wind, the sunlight and the trees, my heart became much brighter; Watching the pedestrians coming and going, the fast or slow steps, they are all interpreting the meaning of life.

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