Mood beating

The mood is the little rabbit on the grassland, always jumping around happily; The mood is the little fish in the lotus pond, swimming around slowly; The mood is the waves on the shore, beating the reef repeatedly. The mood is always beating, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes firm, sometimes hesitating, just like the ribbon in the wind, dancing all kinds of gestures in the hands of the wind. Sometimes the mood is very good, making you feel the wind passing through the green leaves, letting you experience the bees and butterflies falling in the flowers, letting you touch the flowing streams; Soft as if it is in the clouds, the clouds change their postures, let you quietly watch the rolling and relaxing clouds, stretch for a while, gather for a while, drift for a while, gather for a while; This is the mood, is your happy state, it is a kind of happiness for farmers to see the Golden and ripe wheat fields. The clusters and waves of wheat waves are the happiness of harvest in the Old Farmer’s heart; This is also the quietness of painters in sketching, sitting quietly in the forest, I gently closed my eyes before writing, listening to the whisper of the wind, the song of birds, the melody of falling leaves, and the sound of drinking water, A soft and mellow drunken heart flows to the bottom of the heart. Sometimes you are in a mess, which makes you feel at a loss. It seems that many things are out of date when you pick them up and put them down. The mess is as if the wind drives the waves to beat the cliff on the shore relentlessly, with all your strength, I just want to tear the rock into pieces; This mood is the wild horse that reins the grassland, struggling to step on the grass under the feet, without mercy and friendship at all, however, no matter how hard the horse was, it could not reduce the wild nature of the horse. His nature was manic and endless. Sometimes he stepped on the ground and screamed towards the heaven, which was really like complaining about the unfairness of the heaven; this mood was also the fish in the water in the hot weather. Sometimes he popped out of his head and jumped into sleep, beating his body in the water. At the moment he jumped out of sleep, he swallowed the Air deeply, but when I returned to the water, I still couldn’t breathe, and jumped up again, so repeatedly until I was weak. This mood was like a hurricane, a tsunami, a mad dog and a frightened beast. He would never give up until he was powerless. Sometimes the mood is very happy, no matter who you see, it is full of happiness, as if you are the happiest and most satisfied one in the world; This mood is a state of immortals, Maitreya Buddha is more appropriate, the big belly can bear the difficult things in the world, and the funny person in the world is just the pleasure to accommodate the world; This mood is the feeling of being newly married, with a sweet smile welcoming the other half of life, since then, we have been together forever, never giving up, and set up a happy and full family; This is the joy of winning a treasure. A newborn baby was born in this world full of flowers, and your life has been filled with a lively little guy ever since. This was a different kind of joy. The stock rose sharply, the promotion was announced, the task was completed, the parents were healthy, and the endless joy was the most beautiful and purest spray in life. Mood, this little rabbit jumped and jumped. After eating the grass here, he jumped over there to eat the grass there. He was always restless. When the little rabbit finds a piece of grass in his heart, he will be ecstatic. After chewing for a long time, he will feel unappealing and jump around ceaselessly. In his mood, this little fish swam from one end of the water to the other end of the water, whether the algae touched her Huarun body or not, she would also feel a little comfortable and swing her tail happily; Mood, the waves should be fixed on the cliff and not relaxed, and mania was only for venting anger. This is the mood. If you can be happy, you will be confused and know how to be comfortable; This is the mood, always beating.

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