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心若向阳,无畏悲伤。心怀悠然,则明媚安恬。谁能抵得过那岁月的门楣,然而捧一本书,于花下吟诵,不去管流水匆匆,且只沉浸于书香,懂得此刻宁静的欢喜,欣赏那枝头明艳的花朵。——茶少岁月忽而老了,光阴的屋檐下,多了一份静谧,安静中可以听到花开的声音,可以听到窗外的鸟鸣,也可以听清自己内心的声音。夏天的画布,色彩越来越浓了,有绿染诗心,也有色彩斑斓的花色,唯独少了一份清淡,可是又有什么关系呢,那绿得清亮的叶子,一样美得让人心动,那盛放的花朵依然美得惊心。
If the sun, fearless sadness. With leisurely, then bright and peaceful. Who can afford the lintel of that years, but holding a book, recite the flowers, not to control the hurry, and only immersed in scholarly fragrance, know the quiet joy at the moment, enjoy that bright branches of flowers. - Tea young age suddenly old, under the eaves of time, more of a quiet, quiet can hear the sound of flowers, you can hear the birdsong out the window, you can also hear your own inner voice. Summer canvas, the color is getting thicker, there are green dye poem heart, there are colorful colors, but less a light, but what is the relationship between it, that green leaves clear, as beautiful as people Heart, that bloom is still astonishing flowers.