Grey, but I always believe that there is such a color that is both good and evil.

In the gray sky, in the gray world, in the gray jungle, the gray eyes are reflected, in the gray rainy season, in the gray air, in the gray emotions, tears are the purest water droplets .

In my gray heart, everything has turned into ice cubes. Put aside the worries in my heart and just live my life happily. My gray heart is empty. I am like a puppet who has lost control and pulled the strings. I have lost myself and that. A gray heart!

I used to complain about when I was looking for myself, but why couldn’t I cry out the pain and depression in my heart at this moment, so the gray heart is so sad, it seems that the wind is also carrying tears, looking at the night rain alone, It seems that every glance is about to break out of surveillance!

I lament the many deceptions in the world and teach me how to face the darkness of reality. But I also want to say something to get rid of the darkness of the past. I hope that dreamers are like white clouds, drifting away with the wind, without tears. It's like dreaming, forgetting the worldly things!

What is the color of happiness? What if loneliness was gray? What if the sky is gray? So what will the whole world be like?

The gray sky is like a crying face, the gray rain hides the fate in the sky, and the gray me is waiting for the raindrops to fall. Beautiful painting, I can't see the gray me, the gray me has no feeling anymore, the black sky is already raining heavily, my soul is flying in the sky, flying into the deserted vastness...

The gray between the white and black represents me!

Song of Flowers

I am an elf. Miss Chun woke me up, so I quietly poked my head out from the ground, shook off the dust on my body, and then breathed Take a breath of fresh air. Then release your own fragrance and beauty in the sun.

I am a neon, and the sun lights me up, so I look for new things in nature and make friends with them. They are always happy when they see me and invite me to dance with them. , nature is full of vitality and beauty.

I raised my head, and Father Sun gave me beautiful seven-color light; I lowered my head, and Brother Qingcao sang for me.

The rain and the earth are my mother and father. I was thirsty, and my mother let me suck the milk greedily; I was hungry, and my father let me absorb energy as much as I wanted.

In autumn, I turned into spring mud, but I firmly believe that I can overcome difficulties and defeat setbacks!

In winter, I bloom proudly on the branches of plum trees. I am convinced that I can overcome difficulties and I have overcome setbacks!

It’s spring again, and I stuck out my little head. Under the background of the sun, I show off my beauty more confidently.

My life continues like this.

I am the elf of spring; the raindrops of summer; the maple leaves of autumn; the sunshine of winter...

Song of Clouds"

I am of the ocean and the earth Daughter, Mother Earth married me to the blue sky, and the drops of crystal water were the dowry given to me by Father Ocean.

In the early morning, I turned into a gauze-like mist, sending shining dewdrops to Mother Earth, washing away the dirt on her green hair; at night, I naughtily turned into cool dew, giving Mother Earth a After a tiring day, my mother wiped the dust off her skin. In the warm spring, I am my mother's air freshener; in the hot summer, I help my father send the rain to relieve the heat for my mother and all her children; in the crisp autumn, I am the most passionate, and I cling closely to the blue sky. Together, the sky is high and the clouds are light, which is the best interpretation of our love; in winter, I am a beautiful catkin, floating in the air like drunkenness, lovingly throwing myself into the warm embrace of my parents, melting and looking forward to the end of winter. Can transform into a more pure and flawless beauty again in spring.

Life is so harmonious. The four seasons are fixed, but the world is impermanent. Spring rain, autumn frost, summer rain and winter snow are all my gorgeous dancing and beautiful singing. This is my life. I am willing to reincarnate again and again for everything I love. What I will gain in reincarnation will be eternal life!

Song of Shadows

I am another endpoint on the earth, conveying all the situations in the world silently.

Light is my paradise, I am everywhere. Because only in the light can my figure be revealed.

I escaped from the darkness and played in the world.

I move my hands and feet, and humans will move with me, like traditional shadow puppets, controlled by me between the palms of my hands.

I went to the pyramids more than 4,000 years ago and visited Tutankhamun’s peerless tomb.

I attended the coronation ceremony of the British royal family and admired the most famous family treasures in the world.

I own "Africa Star", "Cullinan 2" and "Mountain of Light".

I watched the Lady Atoka sink with my own eyes.

William Randolph Hearst invited me to visit his Hearst Castle.

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I use myself as the fulcrum to pry open a corner of the earth.

I can be a child's nightly game, or I can make an adventurer scream at the sight of me.

I can writhe like an amoeba, or I can stay behind Napoleon.

I can do anything.

My companions and I form another world on earth.

Song of the Wind

Wind, the wind galloping in space!

No matter what words I use to praise you, they can never catch up with your galloping speed, your freedom and your changes.

I marvel at your bravery and lightness. You have traveled across the entire world and the boundless ocean in an instant, and even Ferrari and satellites cannot keep up with your speed. When you are quiet, gently rub the leaves and take a walk in the most ordinary and small places.

Wind! You howl, you howl. It's your own voice. You slid past us and whistled softly, which was another voice of yours.

Wind! Just run as hard as you can! Embrace life without restraint!

Wind! Between the veins of the forest leaves, you whisper, you say, how much I love life!

Wind! In the vast desert, you raised your arms and shouted, you said, I will destroy all ugliness and ignorance!

Wind! In the dark winter night, you cried lowly, and you said, I want to stand up for the unfairness in this world and leave the last warmth for the weak!

Wind! On a sultry summer day, you sang lightly, you said, I want to sing a happy song to busy people!

How wonderful it would be if I were the wind

Song of White Clouds"

I am the daughter of the ocean and the earth. Mother Earth married me The blue sky and the drops of crystal water are the dowry given to me by Dad Ocean.

In the early morning, I turned into a gauze-like mist, sending shining dewdrops to Mother Earth, washing away the dirt on her green hair; at night, I turned into cool dew mischievously, and provided Mother Earth with sparkling dewdrops. After a tiring day, my mother wiped the dust off her skin. In the warm spring, I am my mother's air freshener; in the hot summer, I help my father send the rain to relieve the heat for my mother and all her children; in the crisp autumn, I am the most passionate, and I cling closely to the blue sky. Together, the sky is high and the clouds are light, which is the best interpretation of our love; in winter, I am a beautiful catkin, floating in the air like drunkenness, lovingly throwing myself into the warm embrace of my parents, melting and looking forward to the end of winter. Can transform into a more pure and flawless beauty again in spring.

Life is so harmonious. The four seasons are fixed, but the world is impermanent. Spring rain, autumn frost, summer rain and winter snow are all my gorgeous dancing and beautiful singing. This is my life. I am willing to reincarnate again and again for everything I love. What I will gain in reincarnation will be eternal life!

Song of Dew

The crystal dew falls from the hands of the dew goddess Hers in the early morning, like a goddess full of wisdom

The elves happily fell into the embrace of the earth, like precious diamonds, shining and crystal clear, making people unable to put it down.

I am a little dewdrop. I fell into this world with my brothers and sisters. I really like to stay in the hands of Hells and listen to her. He whispered to us: "Goodbye!" I reluctantly said goodbye, and when I fell into the mortal world, I saw another scene. The flowers were blooming in the garden, and all kinds of fragrances filled my nostrils. , Baihua and I are very good friends. Baihua is very good to me. I am also a friend of Tianye. Yuer is my sister and she loves me in every possible way. I I am not as graceful and beautiful as my sister, and I have been praised by most poets, but I am also as clear as crystal

I can give some strength to help my brother plant grow better, and let the flowers bloom delicate and beautiful flowers.

I am very small, but I can also make some contributions... I am a small drop of dew, following the guidance of the wind girl

To this beautiful world, Thank you, kind-hearted girl Feng!

I fall gently, landing in this beautiful world, falling on this beautiful flower, letting the flower be nourished,

Falling in the field, sending a trace of of sweetness. The flowers are smiling, the fields are singing, watching the flowers pave out a colorful flower road for me to welcome our arrival. The bright sun allows us to truly dissolve, and all things are waiting

Waiting for tomorrow to come, waiting for tomorrow’s dew to come again, waiting for...

Song of Leaves

I am a baby on a branch. When spring comes, I quietly break away from my swaddling clothes and stick my head out to see this wonderful world. Others say that my clothes are very cute. When the birds sit on the tree trunks to take a nap, they always sing about my clothes that are full of vibrant colors. When I grow up, I contribute to mankind all the time. I inhale carbon dioxide and exhale fresh oxygen. Seeing people living healthy lives makes me proud of my work.

I am also a Rain Chorus singer. When she sang, I used my deep voice to make the sound of "sand, sand, sand" and sang in harmony with her. Together we compose a symphony of rain. Slowly, time has left traces on my body, and my clothes have turned yellow, like old photos, submerged in the depths of memory, and no one can remember me anymore. No one cared about me, but I still used my weak body to create oxygen for people, even if it was only a little... Slowly, I felt my breathing getting faster and faster, and then gradually slowed down. Suddenly, I stopped breathing, and the wind blew. I could, so I dropped it. Is this what humans often call death? Not allowing me to think too much, a broom swept me under the tree trunk. I could no longer feel the pain. I watched my body corrode bit by bit, and the inorganic salts produced were reabsorbed by the tree. I was very relieved. . This is me, the life of a leaf. It seems to be very similar to human life... The things a human life goes through from birth to death are incalculable. But I believe that as long as you live a meaningful life, God will definitely build an eternal tombstone for you in heaven. So, let us explore a meaningful life together!

Song of the Night

The night is mysterious and strange, but it carries a noble aura.

People who have been busy all day are now lying on comfortable beds, compiling their dreams. That beautiful dream that is both ethical and illusory.

Maybe there are people writing blogs in front of the computer screen with cucumber slices stuck on their eyes with dark circles; maybe there are people working hard under the desk lamp with a red strip of cloth tied to their head with the word "Must Win" written on it. Written diligently.

But no one noticed Ye.

The lonely heart beneath that gorgeous appearance.

People admire light and they spurn darkness. But they did not notice that it was precisely because of the night that they could get a good resting environment; it was precisely because of the night that they could notice the splendor and beauty of the moon and stars; it was precisely because of the darkness that they could restore the original peace in their hearts... …

Poor Ye, no one noticed you, you gave too much, but you were ignored...

Ye, you are like a black water lily, free of bloom. Let the fragrance envelope everyone...

Song of Autumn

"The autumn wind is rustling, she is blowing in circles, autumn is swaying, she is nostalgic for the branches ? Or will it be blown down? Finally, the fallen leaves chose the latter, fluttering in the wind and falling down like a ballet butterfly, gently falling to the ground. The "golden carpet" blends into one.

The most assertive protagonist in autumn fairy tales is the sky. The autumn sky is so high, it looks clear and transparent, like an ethereal crystal. Wisps of white clouds are subtle patterns on the crystal.

The most mature protagonist of the autumn fairy tale is the fields. The bulging rice seeds, the heavy wheat, and the bent sorghum are covered with laughter. The autumn wind blows, and the golden waves in the rice sea rise and fall.

The passionate protagonist of the autumn fairy tale is the maple leaves, which turn as red as fire. Just as Du Mu wrote: "Stop and sit in love." The maple forest is late, and the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers."

Autumn fairy tales do not have the vibrant scenery of spring, the spectacular lightning and thunder in summer, the white snowflakes in winter, and the interesting snowball fights... But she has another meaning.

Song of the Wind

I am a piece of gauze as thin as cicada wings. God spread me to the world, so the four seasons take me. Make new clothes for nature.

I am a stream of creativity that emanates from the hands of Athena into the world, so people take me away to add vitality to the world.

I am happy, people feel comfortable; I roar , people are afraid, people are flustered and at a loss.

Dandelion and the earth are a pair of lovers, and I am the carrier pigeon that conveys love between them: the one who is feeling hot and unbearable, I will deal with it; the one who is flustered, I will To comfort.

My roar is a precursor to the coming storm; the stillness of the tree is a symbol of my departure. This is the case in the world: born in all things, and leaving silently.

I flew over the grassland, and the thousands of endless grass bowed and saluted me. Once I saw something unfair, I immediately roared and punished those things and those who did not keep their own rules and regulations. The perpetrators made them apologize to me.

In the tranquility, I touched the injured hearts with my gentle hands, so that they could be comforted.

I am heaven and earth The aura of heaven and earth is the essence of all things and a masterpiece of nature. This is so similar to love: it is the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of all things and a masterpiece of nature. Already approved 82 | Comments