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to Jane
The plantains outside the window are blooming happily, and the rain is hitting them, which is very beautiful. So I took one off and put it on the table. Occasionally inspired, I improvised white carnations on the tail of the leaves, which is simple and beautiful.
Growth is an interesting process that gives us different preferences at different stages. For example, when I was a child, I liked to be gorgeous and dazzling, and when I grew up, I liked the simplicity of the road. Of course, Shao is not simple and shabby, and minimalism does not mean nothing, but to remove some superfluous things, express what most want to highlight, and make it full of tension in Shao and stand out.
as ever
On the basis of "simplicity" and a little addition, there is the work "As Ever".
If possible, may everything be silent and be the same as before. Silence is not easy to achieve, it is often seen as eerie, and few people remember the beauty of simplicity. I put it indoors, sometimes on a coffee table, sometimes on a round table, and the surrounding air becomes calm because of it.
not stained
The flower shop bought a few lilies, fixed them with flower mud, and inserted them upright in the flower pot, which turned into beautiful whites. Under the light, it is clear and beautiful. I named it "Unstained".
A person, especially a person who has requirements for himself, has been tumbling in life for a long time, and he will long for simplicity. Sometimes I would rather be in the world of plants and trees and feel the unstained happiness for a moment, rather than go to the crowd to call the wind and call the rain.
to Jane
The plantains outside the window are blooming happily, and the rain is hitting them, which is very beautiful. So I took one off and put it on the table. Occasionally inspired, I improvised white carnations on the tail of the leaves, which is simple and beautiful.
Growth is an interesting process that gives us different preferences at different stages. For example, when I was a child, I liked to be gorgeous and dazzling, and when I grew up, I liked the simplicity of the road. Of course, Shao is not simple and shabby, and minimalism does not mean nothing, but to remove some superfluous things, express what most want to highlight, and make it full of tension in Shao and stand out.
as ever
On the basis of "simplicity" and a little addition, there is the work "As Ever".
If possible, may everything be silent and be the same as before. Silence is not easy to achieve, it is often seen as eerie, and few people remember the beauty of simplicity. I put it indoors, sometimes on a coffee table, sometimes on a round table, and the surrounding air becomes calm because of it.
not stained
The flower shop bought a few lilies, fixed them with flower mud, and inserted them upright in the flower pot, which turned into beautiful whites. Under the light, it is clear and beautiful. I named it "Unstained".
A person, especially a person who has requirements for himself, has been tumbling in life for a long time, and he will long for simplicity. Sometimes I would rather be in the world of plants and trees and feel the unstained happiness for a moment, rather than go to the crowd to call the wind and call the rain.
grateful
Made a bunch of slanted flower arrangements with pink carnations and gave it to my mother, named "Thanksgiving".
My mother was sitting next to me. She looked at me and was full of melancholy. She was always worried that I wouldn't be able to place myself properly. Growing up, I have never done anything to be proud of for her. I have not fulfilled her long-cherished wishes for her one by one. And she always reassures me that everything will be alright, at dawn, in the middle of the night, at every moment of giving up on myself.
Complete
Plants and trees are not like people's hearts, they are easy to fall apart, and they bloom or wither in accordance with nature. Suddenly remembered the word "complete". The wind is full of rain, and the green leaves are full of safflower. One person fulfills another. Oneself, fulfill another self.
I once thought that writing would be my destiny, but fate seems to have other revelations. For three years it kept taking back everything I had gained in my early years, leaving me lost. But it doesn't matter, it's all experience. Flowers will bloom eventually. Everything will be complete.
meet
When cleaning up the room at night, I played with flowers. The overly blooming white roses no longer look good, and the petals wither on the table one by one. Take the flower saucer, place all the white bottoms, pick a blooming red rose and place it in the middle, thinking of strong or weak emotions, hence the name "Meeting".
The fate between people is often wonderful. People who meet in a sea of people meet in various strange ways. Sometimes they pass by each other, sometimes they are two parallel lines, and sometimes they look at each other for ten thousand years.
grateful
Made a bunch of slanted flower arrangements with pink carnations and gave it to my mother, named "Thanksgiving".
My mother was sitting next to me. She looked at me and was full of melancholy. She was always worried that I wouldn't be able to place myself properly. Growing up, I have never done anything to be proud of for her. I have not fulfilled her long-cherished wishes for her one by one. And she always reassures me that everything will be alright, at dawn, in the middle of the night, at every moment of giving up on myself.
Complete
Plants and trees are not like people's hearts, they are easy to fall apart, and they bloom or wither in accordance with nature. Suddenly remembered the word "complete". The wind is full of rain, and the green leaves are full of safflower. One person fulfills another. Oneself, fulfill another self.
I once thought that writing would be my destiny, but fate seems to have other revelations. For three years it kept taking back everything I had gained in my early years, leaving me lost. But it doesn't matter, it's all experience. Flowers will bloom eventually. Everything will be complete.
meet
When cleaning up the room at night, I played with flowers. The overly blooming white roses no longer look good, and the petals wither on the table one by one. Take the flower saucer, place all the white bottoms, pick a blooming red rose and place it in the middle, thinking of strong or weak emotions, hence the name "Meeting".
The fate between people is often wonderful. People who meet in a sea of people meet in various strange ways. Sometimes they pass by each other, sometimes they are two parallel lines, and sometimes they look at each other for ten thousand years.
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