When I was restless, I went out for a walk alone, got rid of my friends around me, didn't bring any communication tools, even didn't take a book, and started my trip alone...
On a sunny morning of September, going out alone for a walk was like going to a beautiful banquet. The sun just jumped out of the horizon, but it looked so warm and warm. The earth began to warm up at 1.1 o'clock. The wind is warm, she blows from the field far away, with a faint fragrance, with a breath of warm water, she touches your face, gently circling around your waist, just this will make you forget your worries and enjoy infinite happiness. The sky is blue, which is pure and complete. The trees in the distance, the roads under your feet and the different scenery around you are for you to savor carefully.
Walking on this road alone, I quietly enjoy the grace given by the nature to thank the sunshine coming from every trace of flowers. Abandon all the troubles, calm down, feel your strong heartbeat, wake up your ears and listen to the flowers and birds' singing. You can walk alone, looking down at the unknown grass along the road, every leaf it stretches. Whether you will hear the sound of all things growing in the morning, whether you will see the moment when the little flowers and grass stretch out their necks and twist their waists, and get rid of the dews on their heads, do you care about the travel without company in the morning? I don't know.
When you walk to the path beside the forest, you can only see a corner of the vast forest. But for me now, it is a great pursuit to be able to comprehend the "corner" of life. I raised my head and looked at the big tree beside me, thinking deeply for a long time. "A small sapling grows into a towering tree, which needs not only sunshine, rain and dew, perseverance, but also a long time ." On its aged trunk, deep shallow wrinkles must be the marks left by time carving. I hugged the thick trunk gently as if I hugged the thick time. The trunk was too thick for me to hug at all, just as I couldn't hold the endless time ......
I squatted down and hugged myself tightly. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a slender stem, holding an unknown flower and blooming in the dazzling sunshine two steps away ...... Maybe someone would come, but he would not notice it, maybe nobody would come at all, maybe its opening could not wait for the eyes who loved it, but it still swung gently with the breeze.
Because, it knows how to appreciate itself...
