Clouds and water are hidden in sleeves.

I like to see the realm of Nanshan leisurely, and I also want to learn from the ancients. The breeze covers the sleeves, watching the mountains and writing about them, reading the water and writing about them, putting pen to paper for love, raising a pen to read, hiding mountains and rivers, hiding the breeze and bright moon in a stream, and planting chrysanthemums in Xia Feng, which will reward my heart. This kind of carefree, is hidden in the clouds and water meditation, hidden in the clouds and water, set up a leisurely ladder, or not out of touch with human fireworks, or the legendary swordsman, with a clean sleeve, left a favorite life.

Feel free to like, feel free to be shallow, and be free and easy from page to page. At any time, you can write down nature by leaning against the window, roll up a corner of the moonlight, walk quietly on the green, listen to the language of the wind, let long hair fall on the shoulders of time, and green grass bypass your ankles. You can sing loudly about beautiful mountains, beautiful rivers, breezes, bright moon in your arms, and clouds and water weave a picture in your heart.

Hide a cloud, a flood of water, enter the sleeve and enter the heart, and life is fun, picturesque and unique. This faint, shallow feeling of water, leisurely, frame by frame white, writes down tranquility and draws blue and white. This silk, this paper, is shallow and elegant. Life is like tea, the fragrance floats, one minute and one second, what kind of taste it is, it is the modulation of a clear pen, it is clouds and water, hidden in the sleeve!

On the happy days of cloud and water, clear water boiled the rain, bamboo flutes played, and mood kites flew. With the sound of bamboo, I missed you far away and went to the happy end of the cloud, where I could talk and laugh, cry and laugh loudly, enjoy all kinds of scenery and just be myself. Feel free to face all kinds of things, do not dispute color and beauty, quietly guard the life near the water and swim out of your own life, that is the best Qing Huan!

A faint makeup, a faint heart sutra, wandering in the shallow water bank, leaving a message in the middle of the lake, turning around alone, as long as it is safe and quiet, is happiness. Flowers and trees do not need to be decorated in proportion, nor do they need gorgeous color rendering. Just sitting quietly in a corner, quietly waiting for time, let the passing streamer and noisy melody grow into a flower in the courtyard of Qingning, and let the natural heart be fragrant and fragrant at will.

Avoid traffic, avoid noise, hide a sleeve of clouds and water, and build one or two houses in your heart, just right; Making one or two confidants is just right; The family sits around the table, lingering over this cup of tea that lives at a warm temperature, watching TV, reading and writing, or talking about short-term family ties. The chess pieces of life are so comfortable and comfortable that they are already playing chess. The taste of the world is happiness, and the taste of life is leisure.

The clouds are light and the wind is clear, hidden in the sleeve, and a game of chess with no regrets is sprinkled, black and white, easy to click and naturally fall, giving life an elegant turn. On rainy days, don't be discouraged, don't complain, hold up a happy umbrella, be carefree as a cloud, be natural and unrestrained as the wind, freely release free flowers, be green, peaceful and quiet in a refreshing wave, and leave blank with the fate.

Life, clouds and sleeves, is hidden in the heart. When and where, watching the clouds roll and spread, flowers bloom and fall, are all a picture of a landscape, black and white, white and white, which is a different landscape. Walking over and looking back, there is a happy heart hidden, no matter what it is, it is very elegant; Anyway, it's a bright moon and a cool breeze, and a window is long.

Contented people are always happy, and plain is happiness. Whether life is a glass of wine or bitter coffee depends on the state of mind. Clouds look down on you, and a glass of water will make you drunk. Flowers and applause are just duckweed, wind and rain and frost and snow, just the dawn before the night. Calculate the time, but decades, colorful years are just a page in the book of life. The long journey needs a delicate heart, ignoring the alternation of black and white, forgiving dark mistakes, understanding you, me and him, and caring for life.

Hair, dragging a long pen, the next forgotten story is elegant and light, drawing a complete picture. When the seasons alternate and the collection dries, it is still as smooth as ever, planting the past of clouds and water, so that this season can be celebrated, hidden in the heart, hidden in the sleeve, warm and fragrant all the way. So simple and clean, weather-proof, restore the coolness of summer and convey a vivid picture of life!

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