Pick up the pearls in my heart

The creek flows quietly, shining brightly under the sunlight. The air is filled with grass and aromas of fresh soil. All this is so beautiful, like a dream. There are countless pearls scattered around the river, quietly exuding its unique light. The fingertip touches one of them gently, but the surrounding scenery changes in an instant -

The sky turned into an inexpressible red, and the sun was slowly moving toward the horizon, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be burned and became red. And I looked at the unparalleled sunset in a daze, my mind was blank, I didn't want to think about anything, I was drunk in the dreamlike beauty. The glorious sunset is like a gorgeous life, its light illuminates the world, bringing warmth and joy to the world.

Some people say that "the sunset is infinitely good, it is only near dusk", but I want to say "but the sunset is infinitely good, why should we approach the dusk". There is no perfection in the world, no matter how beautiful things are, there will be defects, which is regrettable. Venus is beautiful, but he does not have a complete arm. We don't have to pursue that kind of eternal beauty. There are four beautiful women in ancient China, but now they have already turned into dust.

Sunset is so beautiful, but it is so short, but it has existed, it is also beautiful. Just like a silk flower, it takes a long time to condense the essence, quietly bloom on a quiet night, show your most beautiful side, and use everything. After a few hours, it began to wither and wither. Maybe someone will sigh: It’s not worth it to trade for a few hours. However, there is no regret in the flower, because that is its value.

"Ring Bell -" "Ring Bell -" A ringing bell rang, opened his eyes, but found that it was a dream, but why dreamed about the past?

Oh, forget it, don't want to.

Third day: one step ☆ youth