春光无限好,清欢却难寻（Spring is infinitely good, Qinghuan is hard to find）.docVIP

春光无限好,清欢却难寻（Spring is infinitely good, Qinghuan is hard to find） The old man lived Zhang Dong Po, said life hidden in this. Never mind coming from the white sun, with every general spring. In front of a Shencheng Liu Xiang, wild valley water into the pool of tim. The ox is strong and the plough is ten acres. Off to the full Zhuoqing wine, Xingping Yin poem sense of wit. A mole in the middle of the cave; a hidden Cormorant in the side of the pond. Village sunset, pedestrians less, drunk, no fear, road qi. Tonight I should be boarding, and the king of Shu Ming Fu speech. Tian Gao Shi - boarding When leisure, habitually open the music box, fingertips freely turned the page on the music, if see beautiful words, will point in, listen for a while, so the cycle until the harvest to a mood, a move, even if this is some idling, are unwilling to break the heart appropriateness. If time is the width of life, then the mood is the fineness of life, I do not want to blindly pursue its width, while ignoring the feelings of the heart. I like to embroider words in time and to sing songs in Qing huan. For me, writing and music is the best embellishment of life, no matter whether it is lonely, pleasant, or quiet, are where you can find a piece of pure land, put dust heart. No, the day outside the village three words into the fundus, for a time he could see some of the crazy, a wisp of light tipsy arise spontaneously. Maybe it was the thought of Tao Yuanmings the Peach Garden, it can also be counted as a day outside the village, there is no noise, no struggle, there is only beautiful fertile pool, water people, time of Enron, the years well, such a scene, how can we not make people feel excited? Presumably this song called the day outside the village music, but also with some unspeakable charm, to the thoughts of the people from the hustle and bustle of the red, to a clear water clear river, no surprise no disturbance. A person in the world living in the complex, the most eager heart,