Reflection fireworks follow the water flow

When you wake up in the morning, open the curtains to drive away the residual smell of the night.

Make a cup of coffee, listen to a simple country folk song played by the guitar, slowly and soothing English humming rhythmically with the sound of the guitar.The man who sang may be leaning on the wooden fence, playing the guitar, watching the girl he loves come from the other side of the pasture on a white horse, and telling her how much he misses her in the fresh morning sunshine, his eyes Able to radiate the light of tenderness, those early morning sunshine, naughty in his fingers, dancing joyfully on the guitar strings, but not noisy, just enjoying the breakfast full of light love silently, shining brightly.

Beautiful girl, thinking of you is like a star in the night, so intoxicated that it is difficult to fall asleep.I leaned on my arms and watched all night, unwilling to close my eyes easily.I miss you, and spend the night in your gentle beauty.In the morning, seeing you is like breathing the first ray of sunshine, so strong, so comfortable... Seeing you walking slowly towards me on a white horse, I hesitated with my fingers playing the guitar, and asked myself, what is this? is that true?The beautiful angel in my dream, did she really come to the world and come to me?

I suppressed the joy in my heart and continued to pluck the strings in my hand, fearing that if the music stops, you will fly back to heaven.Beautiful girl!My love for you is whispered silently, and it turns into a song that floats to you faintly, are you willing to listen?Don't go too fast, please slow down the pace of love gently, I am willing to play for you forever, tell you my deep love for you.Let God understand my heart for you, and through the early morning sunshine, I promise you that I am willing to be with you until old age...

Listening to such a wonderful country folk song, the whole person is sober. With the aroma of coffee, it is like being in the vast grassland in the west. The white pasture has rows of wooden fences, and the blue pasture is surrounded by sunlight. Drying out the smell of dry fragrance, every cowboy is so leisurely, and can spend a whole afternoon with the girls around him, drinking pure milk, drinking bubbling beer, eating barbecue, donuts , Singing lightly and joyfully together.

I think this kind of life is really wonderful, the leisurely and soft time, and the calm and light talk of love through the years.Such a place far away from the city's fireworks is like those Mosuo people in Lugu Lake who have no ID cards. They are not bound by this world, like a group of people who have escaped the curse.

In their hearts, there is no economic depression, no traffic jams, and no sacrifice of interests under the influence of money and rights.Don't overwhelm with the plethora of products touted in advertisements.No need to make yourself smarter, but just to deal with the garbage culture produced by industrial civilization.You don’t need to go through all kinds of calculations to settle down, you don’t need to be suspicious of each other’s trustworthiness among friends, you don’t need to spy on your lover’s loyalty to you, you don’t need to add water to your love, and you don’t need to do everything possible to please.

They just need to be themselves, and just enjoy the time of natural gifts indifferently every day they are alive.Between people, only a small amount of money is needed to survive.Love only needs to be moved with a sincere heart, no BMW, no villa, no gold and silver cards, no flashing but useless jewelry in exchange for it.You only need a sincere heart to get a girl's love, and you only need silent company to get a fairy tale that lasts forever.It only takes a glass of spirits to form friendships for the next life, and it only takes a wolf-like sincere heart to stab friends in the ribs and protect loved ones for the rest of their lives.

When we give our love to others, when we build our love in the confusion of reinforced concrete, our souls drift along the crossroads under the traffic lights, and our world is imprisoned here. These road signs guide us to retreat in the same direction. back and forth.In the crowd, whether you like it or not, the crowd behind will push you into the abyss ahead.

When we build love into a big house, we lose the outside world.When we enclose the people we love, when we put our bodies on a big soft bed, we lose the whole world.When we give our love to a good car, we lose our feet.When we give our love to computers, we lose our brains.We lose the value of our own soul when we give our love to expensive items of famous brands.When we turn love into piles of money to take home, exchange love for too many luxury items, and get busy enjoying the commercial temptations created by humans themselves.What we're left with at last is a skinny soul, a mass of cold luxury, a heart as cold as ivory.Intoxicated by cigarettes and paralyzed by alcohol, human beings chase themselves into the traps they set, playing a ridiculous game with their entire lives!

Feet are bound by high heels, love is bound by material interests, friendship is cut off by use, family members are isolated by a solid house, and hearts are separated by the world they have built.From then on, we can only see a little bit of the small world, and the whole night universe is separated by neon lights. We live here, in this steel and concrete civilization... all our lives!Then leave this so-called world, but still can't see clearly.

We rely on coffee to keep us refreshed, and we spend our lives prematurely, overdrawing our youth, taking vitamins, and eating a variety of health products, but we can't restore the passing of youth.Youth and life are not to be retained, they can only be enjoyed and used, you can’t get more from retention, these are meaningless and useless.You can only treat it well and enjoy it perfectly, and then watch it pass without regretting it.Just like love, it cannot be locked in bottles and jars by you, it can only be enjoyed at this moment.You can't always wait in fear for it to come and disappear in the wind, you can only enjoy its beauty when it's time, and say goodbye when you go.

We unknowingly pour our passion and energy into piles of materialistic pursuits.We don't have time to talk about a love, to condense love into a movie fantasy.There is no time for the mind to take a good vacation and suppress the mind in communication again and again.There is no time to taste other people's love for themselves.Therefore, more often, I feel that no one understands me, and no one is willing to listen to my heartfelt love to him, and tell him how much I love him!When I miss him, he is also like himself once, chasing after other temptations in a hurry, but can no longer, can no longer calm down and listen to your love.These words of enlightenment from your soul may be a bunch of useless nonsense to him.

What is useful?Money, or money!No matter how much money there is, it is also just a thing, why not look at other beautiful things?Use money for a period of time, use money for a period of love, use money for a period of friendship, use money for a meeting of hearts.If money can do it!Then use it to exchange for another memory in life, exchange for a soft time, and chase the age of love.If money is everything!Then use money to exchange life, a section of ocean, a meter of sunshine, and a bright and flawless life—if money can do it!

For more than ten or twenty years, you spent your life chasing money and fame, and then you spent your whole life counting what you got in a rocking chair when you were old.My friend is money, and money is my lover. It spends my whole life with its cold body and stinky smell. I am chasing it in a hurry, but I forget to taste a good meal. , Forgot to bathe in the sunset, forgot to release a smile.

I forgot to open my favorite book and read it again. It contains the storyline I always wanted to know, but what is written in that novel that is at my fingertips?In all my long life I have not been able to know!Those tiny little things around, the gift boxes I used to want to open and I forgot to see what was inside!I forgot what the person who loved me said to me one day... my dear, what was that sentence?

My biggest regret is that I forgot to enjoy my life and youth!