47, Li Yimeng made an appointment

After sending Liu Chenyang away, I returned to the reading room, still sitting at the desk and reading the book seriously and began to review.

I have always had the ability to calm down no matter what happens, no matter who I meet, no matter how complicated my emotions are, as long as I pick up the book, I can read it seriously, integrate my emotions into the characters in the book, and the plot in the book will be integrated with me, and I will no longer be affected by the surrounding environment.

Professor Yang told me such a major thing, and Liu Chenyang also told me several things that would have an impact on my future, but these things did not affect my mood when I read the book, and I was able to enter the world of the book when I picked up the book, and the characters in the book would come to life, talk to me, communicate with me, and resonate with me.

I suspect that my life is for reading and writing books, reading has become my habit since I was a child, and reading has become my greatest pleasure, immersing myself in the plot of the book, the world in the book, the story in the book, absorbing nutrients from it, gaining knowledge and making myself grow, this is the minimum ability of a reader.

There are no boring books in front of me, only boring things, no matter what kind of book it is, whether it is a book with a storyline or not, whether it is a book with strong knowledge and interest, or a relatively boring book, I can read it, benefit from the book, and grow from the book, which is the biggest gain I have gained in the past 18 years.

Some people say, read 10,000 books to travel 10,000 miles, the ability to travel 10,000 miles, I don't have it now, but the ability to read 10,000 books, I have already made up my mind, just like the ancients said, there are thousands of Zhongsu in the book, there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, this kind of myth, only people like me who love books believe in it, and only go to the pursuit of everything, books are the best world for me, and books are the broadest world for me.

I am often moved by the beautiful words in the book, and I am often attracted by the interesting knowledge in the book, and I am also often guided by the book to my curiosity, I have a hundred thousand reasons in my heart to solve these mysteries, I delve into the book to find the answer, the book is not only knowledge for me, but also a teacher, a friend, a partner.

In the eyes of others, the book is a text that does not speak, and the book in front of my eyes, there are both sounds and images, as well as picture scrolls, the world of the book is colorful in front of me, when reading ancient books, I often fantasize about a white-faced scholar wearing a long shirt and a square scarf in Lang Lang, leaning forward and reciting classical Chinese.

Reading and loving books is a habit for others, and reading and loving books is simply life for me. Getting a book that I like, a book that I love to read, a book that looks good, that is one more life for me. The words without sound in front of me have become the most beautiful language, the best world, the best future.

Looking at the book, thinking about the book, the world in the book is beautiful, and the woman who loves the book is the most beautiful, in front of these books with the fragrance of ink, in addition to praise, but also thought, the woman of the book is the most beautiful, so she wrote a woman about the book of the woman of the book of the book of the woman of the book of the book of the woman of the book of the book of the woman of the book of the book of the woman of the book of the book of the woman of the book of the woman of the book of the book of the woman of the book of the woman of the book of the book of the woman of the book of the book of the woman of the book of the book of the woman of the book of the book of the woman of the book of the book of the woman of the book of the book of the woman of the book of the book of the woman of the book of the book

Scholarly women are the most beautiful

There is often such a scholarly woman, she walks past you, a wisp of fragrant fragrance crosses, can't help but make you stop and gaze, and look back to visit. Maybe it's her unique bookish temperament, or her elegant makeup, decent dress, etc. Maybe she's not a beautiful woman, but she's a woman with a lot of taste, and that kind of temperament makes a deep impression, and this charm is a woman's bookish air!

When I went home yesterday, I saw a woman on the side of the road, standing next to the bus stop and waiting for the bus, while holding a book and reading, that concentration looked really cute. I haven't seen this kind of scene for a long time, and the young people I saw in the past were either playing with their mobile phones or looking at their mobile phones. Suddenly, I felt that the most beautiful woman who loved to read was the most beautiful. Books, like a hundred gardens, bring her into a dream-like paradise, and books, like wings flying in the sky, take her to the magical space.

Look; The scholarly woman is full of intellectual beauty. They may not have amazing academic qualifications, but they must have considerable cultural accomplishments, so they can gain insight into the world in tranquility and tranquility, appreciate life in the slow tasting of tea, and move forward bravely in the noisy and tedious road of life. Books, like a galloping horse, carry her to soar freely in the vast world, books are the source of life, nourishing her dry heart.

A woman's temperament is nurtured by the fragrance of books; A woman's temperament is the accumulation of experience and the condensation of wisdom, and the fragrance of books can make a woman fade away the dust of life, and achieve the beauty of "clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving". "Tea is also intoxicating, why do you need wine? Books can be fragrant, why do I need flowers? "After a long time, they will add more calmness, calmness, confidence and calmness in their bones, and when the years go by, the harvest is calm and elegant.

Women should exercise their thinking in the fragrance of books, see the ups and downs of personnel, see the flowers blooming, and wish themselves happiness. The vicissitudes of life, time flies, may destroy a woman's face, thick foundation can not cover up the lost youth, the beauty of the past is no more, no matter how good the fat powder is, it may be difficult to modify the face full of wrinkles. Only: there is poetry and calligraphy in the belly, and the most scholarly people in the world; Smell the fragrance of books and know women, and dance Hanmo to know the world.

Women, whether it is a graceful and luxurious peony, a beautiful rose, a slim lotus, a beautiful orchid, an outstanding plum blossom, an obscure wildflower, a woman's flower, the flower may not be alluring, but the flower must be beautiful and wise. A woman who likes to read books has an extraordinary inner temperament, a faint bookish woman, elegant manners, and a beautiful landscape.

In a woman's life, flowers bloom as paintings, and flowers fall as poems. Woman is the exquisite masterpiece left by the Creator to the earth, the embodiment of beauty, and the spirit of heaven and earth. Leo Tolstoy once said, "People are not lovely because they are beautiful, but beautiful because they are lovely." But no matter how ruthless time is, it can't cut the demeanor of the "book girl", nor can it dilute the elegance and lightness of the woman who comes out of the fragrance of books.

A woman's spirituality is cultivated by art; A woman's wisdom is created by the environment; A woman's beauty is accumulated through experience; A woman's health is cherished by herself. As Sanmao said: "But the wind passes through the mountains, the flowers fly all over the sky, and the heart is peaceful, clear and full." "The ancients said: Books are like medicine, and good reading can cure foolishness. A woman with a faint fragrance of books and ink, only in words and a sea of books, will she find the joy of life and encounter a happy aftertaste.

Scholarly women, the elegant beauty revealed in casual gestures will impress men and make women admire. A volume of poetry, a few parts of quiet elegance. I feel the pure beauty transmitted in the depths of the soul, and I don't need the applause of others, I enjoy myself, taste the ups and downs of life leisurely, dispel the sadness and loneliness in the ink fragrance, and sing the song of loneliness in the depths of the soul.

A scholarly woman fills herself with reading, enriches her connotation, increases her wisdom, and condenses elegance; Introverted but not introverted, elegant and fragrant; In reading, I have forged a good quality of tolerance and kindness, and I am also full of dreams and hopes in the rich and colorful life trajectory, full of vitality and sunshine and happiness; It becomes vibrant and glamorous, embodying a deep and enduring beauty.

After admiring the woman who reads, thinking about her own pursuit, thinking about her pursuit of books, her love for books, and thinking back to the book house in her hometown, she has been nostalgic for her own cottage since she was a child, which is full of books, dreams, and self, 18 years of nostalgia, how is that book house? After I left, did the house become silent? I miss my hometown, I miss my study full of morning light, write a commemorative article, and pin my feelings on that study.

Morning light - crawling all over the book house

Spring in the south seems to be different from other places. It's the same flower, it's a dream, it's here, but it's like a spring breeze shaking the mountains and forests, and the green lawns are verdant; Bright flowers, purple and red; Beautiful days, full of auspiciousness, full of spring; Wisps of clouds and smoke of the years, plug in the wings of ideals, and soar for thousands of miles.

In the most beautiful April day in the world, Tang poems and Song Ci are quietly looking for you, just like looking for you in your youth. A great psalm, like a fountain, always spews out a splash of wisdom and ideals. The first rays of sunlight in the morning, through the glass screen, gently fall on a corner of the study, feeling particularly warm and comfortable.

The jasmine flowers on the terrace are shallow, drifting with the wind indifferent, elegant and tender. The terrace is surrounded by a hint of jasmine fragrance and the fresh morning air, which is comfortable, refreshing and pleasant. Immersed in the sea of books, the feeling is different, especially comfortable. Get up, make a cup of rich rose tea, feel the romantic encounter between tea and flowers, and feel the aesthetic atmosphere of roses.

The fragrance of tea is intoxicating, and the incense can be channeled. I don't know if it's tea or flowers? All say: "A tree of saffron, a stream of moon, a piece of paper, a time." The breeze and the moon are priceless, and there is love near the mountains and rivers." A person's life is fleeting like a white horse. Someone described: "Li is beautiful in jasmine, smiling roses in the mortal, but narcissus can be and its leisure, and Jiang Mei seems to be the same as its Qingshu." And I think that "the spring breeze is a touch of flowers, and the years are like a dream".

The first face of a rain lotus can't withstand the time of easy aging, as if the lotus flower has thanked the spring red, too hurried. Look; The crystal dewdrops, dripping down the petals, round, bright, beautiful and pure, are lovely, but without the constant nourishment of the nectar of the soul, the sunlight of nature will break it. Choose the bamboo on the terrace as the boat, build the morning light as the shore, cross the sea of books, and move towards the blue waves, which is fascinating.

Quietly open the newly awakened coral, you can touch the slightly lazy face of the sea, as well as the jade fingers full of knowledge, as if telling an amazing story, mysterious. In the silence of the sky, please hold your breath and let me comment slowly. The years are quiet, in this vast world, please let me dive into the ocean of books, pick a few white waves, embrace the children who embrace the sea, and visit the hometown near the sea, how graceful and happy.

The vicissitudes of the world, only Tang poetry and Song poetry are always so elegant and charming, and they are not vulgar. The long cultural journey, after countless years of inquiry, time precipitation, the elegant ink fragrance, still lingering in the dream feelings, never abandoned. There are always some warm things, with the tide of life, unconsciously left behind, my lonely sandy shore, like a boring official document, suddenly burst out of beautiful words, so surprising, surprising.

Regardless of the tide of light, we still make unremitting efforts, collect bit by bit, and do not waste the gift of time. Some people say, "If the heart has no place to dwell, it will wander everywhere"? I have quietly planted my heart in the ocean of books, slowly absorbing the nutrients of the sea, picking up the shells and treasures in the sea, constantly nourishing the health of the body and mind, and making life full of sunshine.

The early morning is a flower full of dew point and overnight warmth, and can't help but burst out all at once, dotted with stars, tender and pure. The fresh air and the faint stamens always make people feel refreshed and refreshed. The morning light gradually crawled all over the study house, the fragrant rose tea was still floating in the wind, the children who read and went to school had already set off, and the people who went to work had already set off on the road.

I stole half a day of leisure, I sat alone under the window, drinking tea and reading books, quiet and romantic. It is said: "A thousand times of wonder are not as good as good books and good friends; A lifetime of happiness, only in the tea and smoke". The spring is long, and the feeling of entering the book scene is like talking with a master, and I am tired of it and benefit a lot. Someone said: "Chinese calligraphy is a wordless poem, a pictureless painting, a silent music, and a dance without lines."

Yes, China's culture is broad and profound, and the artistic charm of writing and calligraphy has indescribable grace and charm; Perhaps, this is what people call oriental charm. As soon as the thoughts are divided, they become paved articles or poems, and when I look back and read them carefully, I will comic on them, I will remember them, and I will collect them.

I was immersed in memories, immersed in the lingering of books, and my thoughts could not be taken back for a while, holding the book in front of me, what I saw was me who was reading, the woman who was reading, and you who was reading.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and I took the phone and hurried out of the reading room, and then answered the call.

On the other side of the phone was Senior Brother Qingfeng's voice, "Bang Bang, are you in the library?" It looks like you have to go out with me tonight, Li Yimeng called just now, he came back from the location, and he was going to leave soon after finishing his errands, didn't we have an appointment with her before New Year's Day? This time when I went back, Uncle Li asked me to follow me again, and he said something, can you go with me at night? ”

In fact, I happened to have something to tell Senior Brother Qingfeng, on the way to find Li Yimeng, I could say these things, and I agreed without hesitation.