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泡花茶,是玫瑰。想想,又添了几朵菊花,秋燥。等茶开的间隙,心有小忧,怕花在杯里吵架。一个媚艳,一个素淡,不是一条道上的。端起喝时看见,玫瑰浮在上面,菊花沉在杯底,各自有了各自的位置,我就笑了。菊花也抱着一种安守低处的清心,不浮,不急,不艳,不争。不是自甘堕落,不是遭了挤对,选择退守也是一种姿态,是看千帆过尽后淬炼出来的那一点智慧。沉下来,慢慢吐尽体内的芬芳。
Bubble tea, is a rose. Think about it, and added a few daisy, autumn dryness. Wait for the tea to open the gap, the heart is a little worried, afraid to spend in the cup quarrel. A Mei Yan, a plain, not a track. When I saw it, I rose, floating in the bottom of the cup, each having its own place, I laughed. Chrysanthemum also hold a kind of low-lying Qingxin, not floating, not urgent, not bright, do not fight. Not self-degenerate, not being squeezed right, choose to retreat is also a gesture, is to look after the thousand sails to quench that wisdom. Sink down and slowly make the fragrance inside.