Early autumn

On the sunny day of early autumn, the sunshine is warm, the wind is cool, the willow is graceful, the autumn insects hidden in the grass are singing in the afternoon, and the fat caterpillar crawls anxiously on the ground to find a way out. The garden has been unmanaged for a long time, with overgrown weeds, and the originally planted flowers are submerged. Two days ago, I suddenly saw a small yellow flower in the garden, and the white butterfly was dancing and playing in the flowers. It turned out to be bitter rape, which happened to bloom in this season. But a new idea came out. Sometimes when I rest at home, I will voluntarily weed in the garden, with the smell of various kinds of straw juice on my hands. There is a small piece of green vanilla in the garden, but during a summer, a lot of papyrus grows in it. When weeding, sometimes the leaves of vanilla are rolled up, and the slightly bitter straw juice in the palm is mixed with a slight vanilla flavor. The wind in early autumn afternoon is also cool, although the sunshine is still a little warm. This weather is the most pleasant one. A piece of white or purple bean covered with fence. The melon seedlings on the haystack stand upright with large leaves and yellow flowers facing the sun. The corn cobs in the field are almost ripe. The leaves of the bean seedling turn yellow. Although there is still a large green in front of us, it is not the lively green in spring but the dark green. It is the green with time, and the green full of attachment before saying goodbye to the world. When a gust of wind passes by, some leaves that grow old too early will fall down. Every day, the floor is full of wind. Sitting on the stone bench, I will listen to the wind quietly in the shade of the tree. The Sunshine sent the shadow of the willow to me. The shadow on the ground is swaying, just like the ripples shaking on the water surface. I like listening to the sound of wind. The sound of wind between flowers and plants is like butterfly stirring its wings, which is the tenderness of whispers. The wind among the Willows is just like its graceful, rustling and soft. The leaves rub and pacify each other, which is the chatting of ancient beauties. The sound of Hongda came from Poplar Forest. The tall and robust figure of Poplar is no more arrogant than its loud shouts. Even if a small gust of wind passes through, it also arouses the echo like spray. If there is a strong wind, it will be turbulent. The wind is either gentle or surging, or through the whispers of the soul, or to wash away the feelings of love and hate in the chest. Wanton and pure will eventually calm down. If you lie on the sunny grass, you will be a little member of the nature, the same experienced, treacherous and reader. Maybe I will never understand the mystery of nature and the connotation of life, but at this moment, it is a great happiness to experience the sunshine and the wind physically and mentally. The blue sky, white clouds and sunshine in early autumn are not only my favorites, but also those of swallows, sparrows and all unknown birds. It is the love of bees and butterflies. They are dancing happily and singing happily. Even if the cold is coming, they also know their own destination. As long as the sunshine in the daytime is still sunny and warm, it will still be a beautiful day. I don’t know when the haze will come, but I will leave eventually. Just like the cold and hot seasons, the sunny and rainy weather. Some people say that the sufferings and difficulties in the world, disputes and disturbances are just a practice in this life. Someone once encouraged me to convert to religion and find spiritual support. And I always stay away from religion. Whether it is the creation of God or the gift of nature, enjoying all kinds of scenery, listening to all kinds of wonderful sounds, tasting coarse and light or delicate food is both enjoyable and inevitable. People are nothing more than emotional or rational feelings and thoughts. It was just like the high sky in autumn, which could accommodate the bright sunlight and the heavy rain and strong wind. Strive to be a broad-minded person. I am willing to be calm in this world of practice.

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