Snow White Pear Blossom (Meiwen) 53, connection
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Life begins with a beginning, and with a beginning comes an end, and an end has a beginning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć There is a term in the info hairdressing class called connection, and connecting the hair together is beauty. And the water and sky are the same color, and the beauty of time is infinite. In the morning dew, the child's watery eyes were imprinted with touching joy, and an old man walked slowly through the avenue this morning on crutches. So, in this dynamic painting, I feel that this is the life that is connected, the breath of life that spreads for a moment, and then at this moment, Mu Si meditates, stops and refuses to move forward. The youthful and cheerful voice, the beautiful singing voice touched my heart, I don't know when I changed from a young child to a youthful and energetic athlete, I don't know when I changed from a dream-like girl to a mature prime, and then an ironclad witness in the sunset. In this way, my life has been connected into a string of beautiful notes, sometimes singing loudly, sometimes low and melodious, sometimes tearful, sometimes full of dust and flowers, sometimes jumping with excitement, sometimes āāć
The sea and the sky are connected in one color, there are sunny and rainy, and the chain of life is interlocked, and life is closely connected.
Connecting the end of life to the edge of yin and yang, the child's innocent smile reveals the most beautiful sunrise under the sun, the life that is connected, from the seed of love, once the fire of love burns, it begins to be endless, just like the chains of yin and yang, there is a bright side and a dark side, but in any case it is a wreath of life radiating. A world of light and light.
Time is very fair to everyone, let us from ignorant teenagers to youthful vitality, and then step by step to mature prime, and then from open-mindedness, to the peak of life, one by one, one by one, and the followers are also one after another, no one can be an exception.
There is a certain tacit understanding between the morning glow and the evening dew, dividing the clouds on the horizon into several different colors, and turning back step by step, that is the dream of you and me yesterday. The evening glow is like the heart, and the morning dew is like the thought. The soul of the dream is here. Has.
Mountains and rivers do not seem to go out without a spirituality, in the place where no one smells of it seems to have a common dream of you and me, a song of mountains and rivers, it will be deeply connected with the sky and the sea.
Layers of waves on the bottom of the sea, thousands of floating clouds, who knows my dreams, dreams connected together in the chase, flow quietly through the stone locks.
The connected dreams can't be arranged for a long time tonight, and the long years sing and sing about the once beautiful dreams. At the end of the song, another song ......, how. āā
This beautiful and sweet song, sung to Gillian, a song that can't linger for a long time, retains its beauty in an instant. The touching ballad left a dreamy and beautiful singing voice for a long time. As a result, the mountains and rivers are connected, the earth is rejuvenated, and the long-admired garden begins to burn around sunrise.
The brook is close to the end of spring, and the soft grass is still in love.
Mo Nai was limited to dusk, and the matter was speechless.
Complex: The connection is boundless, the connection is deep and deep,
Connecting life to infinity, the cycle repeats, and ninety-nine is one.