Years are quiet, my twelve o'clock.

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Shi Mao? Wake up first

Midsummer, early morning.

Wake up in Shi Mao. Outside the window, there are insects singing and birds singing, ranging in strength from far to near.

How many dreamers in the world are awakened by cicadas.

Turn over and get out of bed, open the curtains, and the sky is slightly rising.

Open the window and cool wind will blow in.

Ah, that's cool!

The sun is still dreaming and the sky is gray.

Outside the window, the plants woke up and shook their heads to do morning exercises. Blue eyes.

Chen Shi? cook

Change clothes. Wash your hands and make soup.

Gas stove, the flame is slightly blue. It is not like the smoke from the kitchen in the mountain village in the morning, but like Hada wrapped around the front and back of the house, gracefully escaping into the sky in the forest.

At this time, in front of the stove, the water in the pot snorted and sang cheerful songs. The white steam twisted the enchanting body, making people enjoy the fireworks.

In a short time, a pot of millet porridge in Huang Cancan was cooked.

Oh, it smells good!

A white porcelain bowl contains millet porridge, half a plate of shallots mixed with tofu, a plate of pickled millet pepper, two boiled eggs and three pieces of baked steamed bread. On the square dining table, there are mixed flavors and colors, and seven dishes are carefully prepared. I enjoyed it for a long time.

Inadvertently, you have a feeling of long years.

Yes, it's so cute!

A spoonful of soup has enriched many lives.

At this moment, the sky seems to be illuminated, clear and transparent. The morning glow has been quietly spread out, like a piece of brocade, bright and smooth, close to the heart.

Wow, it's beautiful!

What time? Go to the market

After dinner, go shopping.

The sun is shining brightly, and the sun proudly shows its invincible penetrating power.

The shade is like a sieve everywhere, screening out the light and shadow, breeze, bird singing and The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival.

Oh, how cute!

The vegetable market has been bustling.

Looking all the way, green cucumbers, white radishes, yellow potatoes, purple eggplants and red tomatoes are clean and tidy, which is refreshing. There are stalls for meat products, seafood products, daily necessities, local hardware products, green plants and so on. In the crowd, men and women, old and young, went in and out, jostled shoulder to shoulder, bargained, came from south to north, peddled and peddled, and the music with coarse and fine scores was interwoven into a symphony.

Ha, not bad!

Daily necessities, unremarkable fireworks; Needle and thread, plain and trivial; The noisy market is in disorder. These, without any sense of disobedience, are permeated with complex and simple life images, showing natural happiness, peace of mind and carefree happiness.

The life like boiled water is calm, but because of its gentleness, triviality, moistening and informative, life is flourishing and endless.

Secularity is natural. True water has no fragrance.

Plain is the true meaning of life, ordinary is the keynote of life, and plain is the well-being of life.

Noon? Supply flowers

Come back from shopping and take care of flowers and plants.

Flowers and plants on balconies and floating windows are visited many times every day. And take care of it, and then dispose of it as needed.

Everything beautiful is fascinating.

Summer is the world of jasmine and gardenia. The faint fragrance and rich fragrance filled almost the whole summer.

Jasmine, like water, is fat and light. As long as it meets the demand and is willing to prune after the flowers wither, it will reward you with endless flowers.

Although gardenia and peony gardenia only bloom for one season, we must make sure that their flowers are big and fragrant, and we can't let them grow. We must serve them seriously and scientifically according to our habits.

Look again when the flowers fade and the sun is thicker and softer. Green branches and leaves are still swaying in the wind. Hey, it's so busy!

Flowers and plants fall in an autumn, bearing many faded and brilliant memories.

Not timely? dust

Sweep and tidy up.

After you finish gardening, pick up a mop and a rag.

There is plenty of sunshine outside the window, and cicadas are singing loudly. It seems more exciting and fulfilling to enjoy the help of natural cheerleaders, mopping the floor and cleaning tables and chairs.

The washing machine makes a cheerful roar rhythmically. Take off the clothes on the balcony hanger, smooth them one by one, fold them and put them back.

Wear a ponytail. There is a jasmine flower as white as jade planted on the sideburns, which is shaken step by step and fragrant step by step.

Pass by the fish tank and say a few words to the fish occasionally. When the dog heard this, he was jealous and wagged his tail and barked at you. Then he lay on the floor, glanced at you with his eyes, and then took a nap in ignorance.

All this makes people smile and feel happy. Inadvertently, little sparrow snorted.

"I love you, China" My People，My Country ... familiar and kind melodies flew out of my heart one after another.

Shen Shi? Practice calligraphy

Burn incense stickers before the case.

Tower incense and light sandalwood are added to the reflow incense burner, which drifts around with the curling white smoke, and the fragrance is long, purifying the taste of the world and making people relaxed and happy.

Spread white rice paper, pick up the pen, soak it in water and moisten it; Then, read the post carefully, know it clearly, and brush the ink; Meditate on your post, hold your breath and do it in one go. Or simple and heavy, or chic and elegant. Write one stroke at a time, upright and upright. Gan Kun hides in words, and the road is simple.

One stroke at a time, from the beginning of twists and turns, trembling, to the gradual use of pen force, the pen is still broken, even closer to free and easy, hearty.

I love black and white ink and wash, and I am chasing the cultural glory of China for 5,000 years. I am full of wind and clouds, and I am making progress every day.

China's calligraphy is tangible and has a soul. Seeking truth by playing with ink, the quintessence of China is endless and needs lifelong exploration.

The heart is like a fragrant tower, and the temperature is known. When you are in a good mood, your heart is fragrant. Love is like ink, the shade is always appropriate, and the pen is natural and unrestrained.

A sandalwood lit many fleeting moments.

A framework of the stone tablet contains the wisdom of many ancient people.

What time? Taste tea and evaluate its taste and quality.

In the afternoon, have tea.

Squeeze some green tea, put it in a pot, pour in boiling water, soak for a while, and then pour it out slowly. It is fragrant and refreshing.

Looking out of the window, the sun is like fire, which makes people daunting. Indoor, the phonograph babbles, the fish in the fish tank is still, the dog is still lying on the carpet, the flowers in front of the desk are fragrant ... there are groups of old satin around.

How many ups and downs a cup of tea has soaked in life.

Life is self-awareness, self-taste and self-determination.

Life is like tea, plain and true, pure, happy and beautiful.

Life is like tea, which needs to be boiled in slow fire, soaked in boiling water of life and tasted with a quiet heart.

What time? Enjoy the sunset

At dusk, enjoy the sunset.

Watching the morning glow and the sea of clouds at dusk are the two favorite periods of the day. Especially, I love dusk.

Summer is hot and windless, with high humidity and abundant rainfall, and it is easy to burn clouds in the evening.

Every time the sun goes down, I like to climb the mountain and enjoy the sunset glow.

Often a person, standing on the roof, facing the west corner to watch the sunset.

In front of me, the clouds are rolling and the afterglow is blooming, which exhausts the world and is particularly amazing.

Ears, tired birds chirping, noisy voices, intertwined, it is wonderful.

Taste, lively and colorful. However, the wind has gone without a trace, the clouds have disappeared without a trace, and everything will eventually return to tranquility and dullness.

Everything in the world is changing all the time, which is an eternal theme.

Shihai? go for a walk

Take a walk, cultivate one's morality.

After dinner, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the sky is getting dark. Put on casual clothes and go for a walk in the square.

At this time, the square is quiet and pleasant. The children who roller skate are all alive and kicking. They fell down and got up again. The young people who wield whips have developed their muscles and all have extraordinary skills. Middle-aged and elderly people who dance square dance, regardless of height, fat and thin, coordinated movements or not, have eyebrows and eyes like blooming flowers, which is very cute. There are also some old people practicing calligraphy with water as ink in the open space. It doesn't matter whether there is an audience or applause. What's important is that the pleasure of "the old couple talking about teenagers" is smeared in repeated ink and wash, and overflows in the jokes with gestures. ...

Walking slowly, watching, my thoughts are wandering. Suddenly, I realized that every stage of life has its own unique beauty. Only by truly spending and fully enjoying the beauty of each stage can we make life without regrets.

Purple stone? listen to music

Music appreciation and pleasure.

Love music and cultivate it from an early age. Especially remember, father's teachings.

Father said: "Music is the most beautiful language, the purest art and the truest feelings. Girls can be ugly and not smart, but they must understand music, appreciate music, learn to listen, and learn to gain wisdom and peace from music. "

Whether it's a civilian harmonica, a noble black and white keys, a popular cucurbit flute or a trendy percussion drum, you can find some comfort, get a little quiet, have a lot of reverie and breed some sustenance by playing it with your hands in your spare time.

Whether you are enjoying music or playing the piano by yourself, once you fall into the ocean of music, people will rise and fall and go with the flow. That smile, like a spray, rotates with laughter and falls irregularly on his lips. That note, the blue elf and the romantic factor conjured up, gently stroking on the throbbing heart lake, beautiful and smart.

Music is a sedative for the soul and a tonic for the temperament. Quietly immersed in the ocean of music, a note, a word, is a world. I would like to indulge in this clean and ethereal world and have a deep sleep.

Ugly time? Reading at night

I like to sleep with a book in my arms.

In the silent night, I am used to leaning on the bed, accompanied by orange lights, undisturbed, wandering in the sea of books.

When you open a book, you become a smart fish, swimming tirelessly in the sea of books. During the journey, you often experience ups and downs with the fate of the characters in the book, share happiness and sadness, read some tears and bitterness, and even give birth to a little heartache and loneliness. Close the book, only take its essence, hide its sadness, refuse decadence, and eliminate dross. Experience growth in other people's stories and learn to mature in the experience of predecessors.

A book of books nourishes many lonely souls.

Turn a page every day, smell the ink, and travel in the colorful and ups and downs of the emotional world of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign wise people. Is there any reason to be lonely in our life?

My mind is full of poems and books. I believe this kind of life will last forever.

Yin Shi? be intoxicated

All is silent and sleepy.

In the dream, light rain frequently knocks on the window, banging like a lullaby; Tick tock, like a sigh, I don't know how many flowers have fallen.

Night, more and more quiet. Dreams are more fragrant.

Rain, full of broken silver.

It is raining. A bright and shiny, inadvertently awakened a firefly, around the steps to enjoy the cool.

The night splashed with ink, and a crescent moon pierced the sky.

Who is it? Hang on the crescent moon and swing!

Three space heroes!

Hey, relax!

Life is like a dream, but I am dedicated to the truth. The world loves me first, and I can't help loving it.