In the afternoon sky, the wind is light and the clouds are clear, the sky is blue, clear and transparent. The sun is pure, warm but not dazzling, bright and tender. I just feel that the years are light and the time is quiet. Together with my colleagues, I casually take a walk and hang out around the workplace. Exile your body and mind, enjoy time, and seek interest.
Under the winter sun, the warmth is melting, the grass is fading and the leaves are yellowing, which is also a bright scenery. Weeds are growing all over the sky, mostly on the ground. But there is grass, but she has a graceful figure, about half a person tall. The slender leaves, reddish-brown and yellow-green, are mixed together like flowers. Under the sun, on both sides of the path, it stretches into the distance, adding a ray of tranquility.
As for the leaves, there are golden ginkgo trees, swaying on the branches and forming a soft carpet on the ground. There are sycamore leaves, colorful and colorful, fluttering in the wind. A colleague picked up a ginkgo leaf, looked up at the sky, and sighed at the beauty of this time. And her red dress, reflected in the golden yellow, is like a scene under the winter sun.
I used my mobile phone to capture this moment and share it with her, and we were both in a happy mood. Beauty is all around you, poetry lies in finding it. This is true. As long as we are willing, we can discover beautiful moments at any time, feel contented, and be full of poetry in our ordinary life.
The warm sun, blue sky, withered grass and yellow leaves are so simple, yet so exciting. What's more, there are also the light and elegant reed flowers, which are refined and refined; a row of weeping willows, leaning against the water; and a few small white wild flowers, elegant and fresh. The time is so quiet and peaceful that it makes people suspicious.
We stopped in front of a courtyard and admired various bonsais, flowers and trees. There are also birds singing loudly in the birdcage, and fish swimming freely in the fish tank. It is really a miniature park, exquisite and full of charm. The owner was enthusiastic and introduced us to his treasures one by one.
He said that whether it is flowers and plants, or raising birds or fish, a lot of thought must be spent on taking care of them, and at the same time, one must also know how to take care of them. However, these are all his hobbies, he just likes them. Therefore, no matter how much time or energy you put in, it is always a happy and joyful thing.
Before leaving, he took the initiative to give us some of his succulents, saying that making friends with flowers and enjoying them with others is one of the joys of life. After receiving the meat, I couldn't help but feel emotional.
In an ordinary life, doing things you like is satisfaction and happiness. If you have something to pursue in life that is in line with your own nature, regardless of fame or fortune, or gains and losses, then you can live a life full of happiness.
Walk out of this yard and continue walking in front of this row of houses. I saw a vegetable patch in front of every household's fence. There are Chinese cabbage, green vegetables, radishes, garlic sprouts, and spinach, all green. There is a persimmon tree with red persimmons hanging on the branches like small red lanterns. Occasionally, there are two or three chrysanthemums, either yellow or purple, blooming very leisurely.
In front of you, it is really pastoral. Sometimes I think that living in a yard in the town, growing vegetables and flowers, would be a good life. It is even comparable to Tao Yuanming's pastoral poetry of transcendence and death.
The old man basking in the sun in front of the hospital was amiable. He greeted us with a smile and invited us to sit at home. We thanked him with a smile and declined politely. I met a family using wood to light a fire and boil water in front of the yard, saying they were preparing sauerkraut for the winter. The housewife enthusiastically told us that sauerkraut is a delicious dish for the winter.
A colleague casually complimented the radishes in her garden. She then got up and went to the garden to pull out some radishes. She also told us that her red radishes were large, juicy, sweet and crisp, and told us that we must take them back and taste them. Looking at the green radish leaves, the fist-sized radish, and the owner’s warm smile, we really couldn’t refuse.
As we thanked her profusely, she said that if she wanted to eat it next time, she could come to the field and pull it out at any time. We left with a smile, looking at the succulents and four big radishes in our hands, our hearts were as warm and welcoming as the sun.
People are so simple and don’t know each other, but a smile and enthusiasm are enough to move people’s hearts. This is a simple folk custom, a kind heart, and the most primitive heart of human nature. When walking in the world, we should do the same, with more warmth and more love. In addition to fame and fortune in the world of mortals, you must have a true nature.
The sun is all over your body and your heart is full of warmth.
The scenery in nature lies in having an appreciative state of mind; the fun of life lies in finding a suitable lifestyle; and the warmth between people only lies in the kind greetings, active giving and selfless dedication of each of us.
Under the warm winter sun, we encountered beauty and the warmth of the world. Smiling towards the warm sun, tenderness quietly arises in my heart. I believe that a beautiful world not only contains scenery, but also contains true feelings in the world.