I enjoy winter with plum

The winter wind is cold, my heart is like this season, pale and cold. I walked in this lonely white and saw a bright red. --Inscription

In winter, after the snow, it seems that the whole world is white, so monotonous and lonely.

I walked alone in the snow, walking step by step, and the footprints that were passed by were blown away by the cold wind, leaving no traces, like an empty white paper. I struggled to get deeper into the snow, and after I pulled my foot I looked at my footprints, oh, still – I finally left a mark on the snow. Unexpectedly, it was a strong wind. I couldn't help but hit a spirit. When I fixed my eyes, my footprints were gone, and the snow was still so calm, as if nothing had happened. Hey, is this life? Is this suggesting something to me? Is my life just plain and faint, leaving no trace? I looked around with annoyance: white, white, all white! I hate white! ! !

I walked in the snow with anger, and I didn't want to appreciate what people call pure, quiet winter. I stumbled on the front and saw a strong, bright red color that made my heart shake. I hurried forward, ignoring the hair that was blown away by the cold wind.

There is still some distance from the red, and you will soon see a faint fragrance, refreshing. When I came closer, I couldn't help but stay alone - it was a flower! This flower bloomed in the chilly winter, and it was so bright and slanted, and it proved its existence in the empty and snowy winter.

I was enchanted by the bright flowers and the refreshing fragrance of the heart, and all the distractions in my heart suddenly vanished. "Hey, how beautiful winter!" A crisp voice broke my reverie. "Who are you?" I asked doubtfully. "I am a flower!" I said to me in front of my flower, "Oh, it is you!" I suddenly realized that there were many problems in my heart. “The sun is warm and comfortable in the spring, the summer is full of sunshine, the autumn autumn is fresh and cool, why do you choose to stay in this cold winter?” I asked. The flower smiled and answered me: "Winter is my season, why should I open it with other flowers?" "Don't you feel lonely? But almost no one appreciates you!" A faint smile, "I just want to bloom for myself. I will only bloom my own flowers in my own season. I have no regrets." "But if you don't leave something to remember, how? Prove your existence, is your life not like a blank sheet of paper, blank, plain and tasteless?" I eagerly asked, this has always been the question I want to know the answer. I saw that the flower was full of nostalgia and looked around. I looked at me for a long time and said to me: "I love winter, not only because it belongs to my season. Look at it, the winter wind blows away, but makes flowers The child sways; the raindrops fall on the ground, although they are gone, but they moisten everything; the snow is melted at the touch of the snow. Isn’t this snow covered with snow? What do you have to leave in your life, as long as you belong to yourself? Show yourself in time, do yourself is the best proof of the existence of your own life, even if it is just a short moment to listen to the words of this bead, I fell into meditation: the snow in life On the ground, although the footprints are blown away by the cold wind, we have walked through every step of the way. As long as we are ready for the next step, why should we stay in the past? The wind that we have passed is blown away, but at least We have passed, and the disappearance of this step is the beginning of the next step. People cannot always stay in the glory of the past, do not progress, erase the past, in order to show the latest, we do not have to leave anything in our life, only To do our own, it is an eternity.

I suddenly thought that my heart could not calm down for a long time. My inner joy and confidence in the future occupied all the feelings of my time. I am grateful to ask this flower in front of me: "What is your name?" She only answered One word - "Mei".

Now I am welcoming day and day with confidence. I have no longer thought about what I want to leave, but I am taking every step in a down-to-earth manner. "I want to bloom and see for myself!" Looking back, I used to Enjoy winter with plum blossoms in a cold winter.

First day: Yang Xinlu