color

The ceramic cup is white, the glasses frame is black, the gel pen is pink, the watch is light brown, the life of the drawing board, hook and stroke, smearing, hope to add a quiet light blue, free and easy light green, happy warmth yellow.

Azure - follow me into Walden

Thoreau is home to a house that exudes pure woody incense. He enjoys the whispers of the birds and insects in the forest. He embraces the blue, intoxicated, infatuated, and fascinating the world.

"The most noble soul, the most comfortable and self-satisfied." He is free and easy to "take the Chrysanthemum under the fence, leisurely see Nanshan" Tao Weng, happy like a fisherman who was mistaken into the Taoyuan Holy Land, but he does not belong to him, he is just indifferent Smile, point to ink, watch life, want to live, enjoy life. He seems to let us understand that the real Utopia Eden is not in the real world, but in the hearts of people; the so-called reclusive mountain forest can not be copied, the important thing is that there is always a blue lake in Walden.

Light green - wait for me to make a cup of toon

A sip of tobacco Ren Jiangping.

When I think of Zhuangzi, I always feel that there is fresh green in front of me, and it is as clean as from another world, as if the air can chew the green sweetness.

He loves nature, he is natural, and perhaps he is natural. "Heaven and the next, everything is a horse", he seems to penetrate the essence of all things in the heavens and the earth, and return to the embrace of all things; he passed by the shackles, quietly smile; he is happy with the joy of butterfly dance, happy to fish. At the edge of the water, the obsessive Chu is long gone, and only the free and easy back.

Think of Zhang Kejiu's words, "Nothing in the mountains, pine flowers, spring water, boiled tea." Zhuangzi in the cloud steamed in the fog, a cup of fragrant tea, the air was dyed with pure green.

Warm yellow - a warm heart light

"Let the life be like the summer flower." Tagore painted a gorgeous summer with a warm brush, and raised his eyes, the sun has already enveloped you.

There are so many complaints about life. He turned the pain into joy, replaced the tears with a smile, and the voice covered the whine. He seems to be in the stage of the golden hall, the whole body is warm and not dazzling, soft but powerful light; he sings a warm yellow light, sings praises of life along the road, warming the lonely heart of passers-by.

Life is everywhere.

Let your life be more radiant and more exciting.