Flowers bloom and fall for another year, and the clouds are rolling for several autumn days.

In the morning light, sunshine is a bright spot. A room full of Hui Jin, sprinkled in the middle of the lake, floating gold, still shadows and heavy walls.

I especially like the sunshine in autumn. Quiet, quiet, steady, warm shine on me, very comfortable. Autumn sunshine, spring without intoxication, summer without filariasis, winter without coolness.

On such a day, let my mind languish like a cat on the roof in winter, squinting and limping all over my nerves, wandering in the trance and reality of self-exile, so far away and vague, so soft and real.

Raise your head, close your eyes, stretch your arms, let your hair blow, and listen to the breeze gently sing. Suddenly there is a feeling of heartbeat. Moved by this quiet and real life, moved by this quiet and warm concern.

Perhaps it is the most touching and sentimental in autumn, with a shallow and slow heart and a touch of inexplicable feelings. It is not gentle or dull, but it is invisible and intangible, but it is like smoke and fog. Just like a shy Erba, as delicate and charming as Tingting.

Girl, if you want to talk, it's suffocating.

A happy tree that has been potted for a long time on the balcony is considerate. This morning, the first bud was revealed. The bud bloomed gently in the form of a wedding arch, like the tentacles of two snails touching together gently, and like two sleeping twin babies. Quiet and happy, so I can't bear to disturb. With surprise and happiness, I looked at it carefully and thought: Why did it have such a beautiful and romantic name? The opposite leaves, with arched flower doors, seem to be dreaming a safe and warm light dream. At this time, even breathing is difficult, for fear of inadvertently taking a breath, it will break this aestheticism and ruin the scenery!

Recalling the origin of this potted flower tree is also predestined. I don't grow flowers very much. By chance, I met a happy tree. It is said that it is beautiful and easy to live there. Give some supplies and water casually, and it will grow up smartly.

It's like looking back inadvertently in a crowd of thousands of people, neither too early nor too late, which only makes people sigh gently: it's okay! So there you are!

It turns out that everything in the world has a destiny, just like people pay attention to an eye relationship, and flowers and trees are no exception. People should also have an eye for flowers and trees.

First of all, it is its appearance that makes you feel tender and lingering. Thick and slightly bluish-white rhizome, a dragon hovering, quite the charm of garden flowers and bonsai. The branch is not a trunk that stands out from the crowd, but it is like grafting, slightly sparse, just right, stretching itself safely and comfortably. Oval leaves, with a slightly sharp tip, are most magically carved around the leaves, with deep and shallow tooth patterns and retro and elegant taste, which complement the rich and vigorous life green. It cannot be said that this is the magic of nature.

Its shape has absorbed people's hearts so much, and what moves you most and finally deeply is the true meaning of happiness it gives: no desire, no desire, let nature take its course.

Just like Jiang Yang's regrets and sighs in his later years, the greatest happiness turned out to be inner peace and calmness! There are hundreds of rivers and great tolerance; The wall stands a thousand miles, and it is just without desire. The broadness and calmness of wanting nothing is the highest realm of all things in the world. It's not passive slackness, but following the laws of life, not arguing, not grabbing, not being surprised and not disturbing. Go all out and spare no effort to create the greatest regional value of life on your own life track. Just as flowers bloom and fall naturally, clouds are leisurely.

Indulge in the peace of the happiness tree, no words, no noise. No matter whether it is full of green, full of foliage, nothing grows, clean and thin, it will not change the original intention of life: green as jade, graceful at will.

On one occasion, Wenyou punched him in the heart: Did the flowers bloom and fall? ! The saddest thing is sadness and degradation. Time and time again, I failed to achieve this good pleasure. Today, I have the opportunity to meet the happiness tree, and if I meet a bosom friend, it can be regarded as a perfect answer.

Flowers bloom and fall, which is a normal state of life. It will not bloom because of your expectation, nor will it stay because of your disappointment, even for a moment. Everything is regular and natural. Naturally indifferent, quietly pouring enthusiasm and vitality, living high posture and color are good.

Another friend once posted a blog saying that others commented like this: children's voice, 20-year-old figure, 30-year-old face, 40-year-old age and 50-year-old mentality. Maybe many people don't understand, but these words, seemingly simple, are actually the most sincere and true praise for her.

Like a flower, beautiful but not gorgeous; Such as wood, shore but not proud; Such as water, clear but not bitter; Like the moon, gentle but not sad. I don't know how to describe it, so I can describe her accurately. I just think she is a simple and beautiful tree of happiness. There has never been a perfect life in the eyes of the secular, but she lives a picturesque life with a simple heart. No affectation, no affectation, everything is natural. It's like an awakening, returning to nature, and turning into the realm of "the cloud has no intention of coming out of the hole, and the bird is tired of flying."

As soon as we met, we knew that the other person was another self, at least with a shadow of another self. It is often said that a friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and we both know each other. We all have endless topics, we are all naked ourselves, but we all know how to respect each other, that is, respect ourselves, but we are all waiting for each other. Many times, silence is the noblest friendship and the most tacit words, and more is told in silence than in voice. Peisi Chen once commented on his friendship with Zhu Shimao: he will never remember it, and he will never forget it. What beautiful mountains and flowing water are these, and what kind of realm is it? If you are not open-minded, calm and calm, how can you achieve it?

I am a mortal, but I also want to be fruitful in the East, mix with humble flowers and stay away from happy and elegant people. In the end, I must stubbornly incarnate a quiet and happy flower in the depths of my soul, so that I can be satisfied without regret.

Ten or twenty years ago, I thought I wouldn't pay too much attention to these flowers and plants. Now, they are still lying quietly in a corner, but they are saturated with the joys and sorrows of life, branded with the light makeup of fireworks, and printed with the color and breath of life. Along the way, have you become me or have I become you? Is it really necessary?

There is only a sigh, and a tender feeling: it is another year when flowers bloom and fall, and how many days are there in autumn?