41. Meditation

Jiang Wan accompanied Jiang Feifei to the library, looking at his busy figure, he couldn't help but fall into meditation-

Jiang Feifei and her boyfriend, the picture of visiting in the big karst cave, like playing a TV series, turned in his mind over and over again, the two of them were in the gray big karst cave, holding hands, snuggling up to each other and enjoying every scene, and the sweet appearance made her heart ripple more.

On the towering glass plank road, a transparent world, the mountains and rivers are under his feet, the road is a smooth road, the timid little boy, tightly grasping Jiang Feifei's hand, relying on the support of the jade shoulder, walked his thrilling journey, mutual dependence, mutual courage, let them go all the way more intimate. In this transparent world, two innocent hearts are closely linked.

There is also that beautiful picture, a quiet small village, an ordinary homestay, a leisurely plank road, leading to a happy stream, in the middle of the stream, stands a four-corner pavilion, the pavilion is Jiang Feifei and her boyfriend's figures, two trouser legs at night's knees, 4 white flower feet, afraid of singing on the stream, eating all kinds of farm delicacies in the mouth, tasting the delicacies of the world, listening to the melody of nature, the rattling stream, the chirping of birds hovering in the sky, The autumn breeze sends a wave of pine greetings, in this paradise on earth, pregnant with a mysterious love, what a plump mountain forest game.

There is also a scene of a printmaker painting, a printmaker with a long beard, a pair of wise eyes, looking at the sweet couple, the tools in his hand are on the rapid carving, under his diligent labor, a caricature of an affectionate partner is carved in this way, and then quickly rubbed, framed into a testimony of love. Jiang Feifei and her boyfriend, looking at the crystallization of this love, are full of the sweetness of love.

I thought of their sweetness, and I thought of the breeze. A kind of love rises from my heart, and the inspiration for creation makes me can't help it, so I turn on the computer and start creating.

Hand in hand

There is a kind of warmth

It's to hold your hand

There is a kind of happiness

It's against your head

There is a kind of beauty

It is to kiss you on the mouth

Love tells

I will always be with you through thick and thin

Every time they pull each other

There will be a warm current

Infinite power

It will spread all over the body

I'm fearless

Just because I'm always holding your hand

Sweet love

Let me pursue it desperately

Full of passion and romance

It's all because our fingers are interlocked

It's my girl's dream

Love is not needed for more reason

Hold you tightly

Let our blood flow

Feel your power

Accompany each other for life, and grow old together

eye

You are a window

Send out the silent autumn waves

You are a boardwalk

A long river to love

You are a picture

Storing the past

Pure as a blank sheet of paper

Write a poem of love

It's a bridge

Communicate with each other

Behold, thy mighty form

Go through every bump in the road of life

Behold, thy solid arms

Carry those eventful years

Look, your dashing figure

Such a simple look at life

Look, your sweet smile

Hard work

Look, my lover

Your affectionate eyes

It seems to be telling me with affection

It's not a sea vow

It's more affectionate

I read his language

Mutual affection

It's not just a moment

But forever

Forever together

The exchange of eyes

Richer and more alive

No swearing

Sparks of colliding eyes

Confess to each other

You and me are intoxicated in love

moonlight

(a)

The moonlight sneaks into the mountains and forests

Walk through the treetops and over the ridge

Break into the study to find out

The little lights in the house are familiar

Is there a beautiful poem?

Gently seek through the streamer

The traces of the passing years

In the swaying of time

Half-dreaming shadows

I don't know if it's in the snow or in the moon

I don't know if it's in the wind or in the flowers

A collection of pictures

The heart of the four seasons shines

If spring can solve the style

How beautiful the flower moon should be

If the text is welcome

The ink must have laughed

(b)

The moonlight shines like water on the clothes

The girl's windowsill is covered with green silk

The breeze is light and elegant

The stars blink and don't know

(c)

Hazy moonsilver,

Thy beauty is for the gaze,

That extraordinary brocade?

Thou art lonely in the sky,

But is it the value of life?

Your sorrowful eyes are full of doubts,

But what's the annoyance?

You're so peaceful on a quiet night.

Don't you hear the birdsong?

It was a soft sound on a moonlit night.

Clouds and flowers

(a)

The sun crept through the windows

The embroidered curtain smiled slightly, and the voice was low

The clouds are clear in the morning

Layers of skylines

Terrace jasmine dripping

Ice and snow make lacquer for Rongyu

One bead at a time

Gently fall into the spring embankment with the wind

The clouds are cloaked in clothes and walk lightly

Ornamental flowers

The new, the soft, the graceful

Obsessed with poetry

Morning birds frolic in front of the window

The twitter kept going

The fragrance of flowers is beautiful and refreshing the heart of a bird

Soaring into the blue sky lets the clouds know

(b)

Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look

The spring breeze is intoxicating and April is red

The moon is hazy, and the birds are hazy

The clouds and fog are the same

(c)

One by one, a small jasmine

The stars are in the wind

I want to shelter it from the wind and rain

But it just wants to be crystal clear

The creation of poems has shaped Jiang Wan's alter ego. Immersed in the sweet longing of love, let her thoughts melt into the vast starry sky, into this bright moonlight, into the vitality of this youth.

When she was still immersed in the joy of creation, her mobile phone was constantly vibrating, and Qingfeng's name was displayed on the screen. She hurriedly and quietly walked out of the reading room of the library, pressed the connect button, and heard the gentle greeting.